The two of them talked, but the faces of the people around them became very ugly one by one.

"Don't talk nonsense, come one by one or go together and say it yourself."

When Qing Jin heard the other party say this, she couldn't help frowning, stretched out her little thumb and threw her ears, with a casual attitude.

"Since you've all said so, let's come along. But the ugly words are said in the front, when you are reading for a while, don't cry, it's too embarrassing for your father to call your mother. ”

The man's face became even more ugly when he heard him say such humiliating words.

"You dare to humiliate us that we haven't really written a written test, maybe someone will cry dad and call mother. Now that you've spoken, if we don't join us, we're really insulting what you just said. ”

When one of the men finished speaking, he spoke to his companions around him.

"Let's go together, let the two of them see who will cry dad and call mom."

As soon as his words fell, several people drew their swords and slashed at the two of them.

After Qing Jin and Chang Geng glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths rose slightly, seeing that the swords were about to be cut on their heads, at this time, both of them moved.

Their movements were very slow, and their fingers were lightly placed on the top of their heads as the pieces were about to fall on top of their heads.

The swords were forced to stop there, and it was impossible to get down.

For a moment, those people were stunned for a moment, and they didn't expect that the other party just stretched out a finger and fixed their swords there.

But at this moment, they only wanted to save their face, and they didn't think so much, and after withdrawing their swords, they slashed at other places again.

However, Qing Jin and Chang Gung were like cats and mice, no matter where they cut, both of them used the same method to block their attacks.

After a dozen or so strokes, those people's faces became redder and redder, and they knew that if they continued like this, they would probably be even more humiliated.

So they all glanced at each other, and then they changed their moves, and the six of them sat on the ground together, cutting out a magic circle in their hands and infusing them into their swords.

When the sword was filled with aura, the swords of several people stabbed directly towards the middle position.

After seeing them display such an inferior formation, Qing Jin couldn't help but want to educate them, but he did so, and when the light on the sword came towards them, she took out her weapon without hesitation.

I saw a ray of light slowly appear from the palm of her hand, and it became a sword more than a foot long, and the sword was very narrow. I don't have two fingers, but when this sword comes out, it gives people a feeling of rippling hearts.

"This formation of yours is really clumsy, let me teach you how to arrange the formation."

As soon as she said this, the sword in her hand slapped towards their movements.

Every time she slaps a person, that person's movements change direction. After several strokes in a row, the movements of the six people had already changed.

After the rough formation was improved by her, the power was greatly increased. It's just that for her, no matter how much this formation is improved, it can't hurt him, and Chang Geng in the formation has long disappeared.