ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Qiao Xinglian, you stand still and wait for me."

Still saying the same words, still standing in front of her to block everything for her, Xinglian's nose was sore, and his throat felt like a rotten rag was stuffed.

It's a disgusting feeling.

Since this journey, it is not dangerous but also difficult and dangerous, he stopped in front of him every time, and said tepidly: Wait for me.

But at that time, although it looked difficult, it was not like this moment.

The clothes are like ink, and the white sword is like frost.

The first time I saw him so serious, did it show that even he felt that the man and beast in front of him were very tricky?

Is it wrong that she has to come here?

Is he a burden with her?

If she's not there, even if she can't win, she always has the ability to get out of the way, right?

Si Jingyan didn't wait for an answer, frowned slightly, glanced back at the woman with a strange expression, and couldn't help but tug the corners of his mouth, "Qiao Xinglian, this is not like you." ”

"What's not like me, I want you to be more nosy, and less crooked for the old lady." Self-blame turned into anger and suddenly rose, she raised her eyebrows, and turned her eyes to look at the woman who was still gently caressing Mo Ye in front of her, "Mo Ye What Mo Ye, when the old lady is dead, two fight two, fair, who loses and who wins, it's still too early to say!" ”

Standing behind her is not her style of star refining, even if she occasionally steals a lazy nest to sit and enjoy it, but ...... To die or live, it's just a life, at the moment, she doesn't owe him!

Without waiting for the other party to move, the red light emitted a dazzling light, and the sixth-order Xuan Spiritual Power was fully opened, covering the red lotus, and the figure flashed towards the one person and one beast in front of him.

The battle situation was opened in an instant, and the half-beast that had been enjoying being touched noticed the fierce murderous aura, roared, and flew up in the direction of Xinglian.

The half-beast's teeth were sharp, and his nails were even more swelling under the urging of Xuan Ling's power, and there was no doubt that his sharp grasp could directly pierce people's internal organs.

The four scenery rays flashed, and their speed was faster than that of Star Lian, and they had already stopped the attack of the half-beast.

The half-beast was stopped, and Xinglian's gaze moved to Jialan, who was still standing in place, "Woman, are you standing still waiting for me to directly cut your eyesore?" ”

She may not be this woman's opponent in terms of fighting, but in terms of verbal skills, she thinks she can definitely kill people.

Jialan still had a faint smile on her face, and she didn't seem to care about Xinglian's words, and gently flicked the end of the sword in her sleeve.

Xing Lian sneered, "How about waiting for the old lady to cut you, and to cut that stupid statue, and get it together, so that you will never be separated?" ”

This sentence was to the point, and Jialan, who was originally smiling lightly, immediately changed her complexion, "Look for death!" ”

"If you want to do it, hurry up!"

The figure of the woman in front of her was rapid, Xinglian snorted lightly, and the red light appeared and stepped forward without dodging, and in the blink of an eye, two or three medicine bottles had been pinched in her hand.

it! Obviously she can't fight, and she can't stop her from having a lot of poison!

The three silver needles in the sleeves were pinched on the fingertips, and the sleeves were already contaminated with poison when they waved, and they shot at the angry woman in front of them.

There was a piercing sound of blades rubbing in the air, Xinglian's eyes narrowed, and all three silver needles flew out, and the angle was accurate and shot towards the acupuncture points on the woman's body, and at the same time, the fingertips pinched three again.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and the sound of the silver needle hitting the dagger, which was not visible to the naked eye, came into his ears, Jia Lan sneered, and slid to Xinglian's right shoulder with his backhand holding the blade, "The silver needle also wants to hurt me, I want to see where you little girl has such a big breath." ”