Xia Kui fell backwards for a distance of more than ten meters, and his heavy body crashed into a huge locust tree, falling to the ground like a boulder. From his mouth, blood gushed out, forming a faint mist of blood in the air.

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

Xia Kui propped up her body, leaning against the trunk of the tree very reluctantly, wiping the blood from her face, and looking at the flower fat mist in horror.

Is the cartilage poison ineffective?

In any case, for whatever reason, she has already lost.

A tear hung on the bloodstained cheeks, and there was a long dead silence. This unexpected failure caused her to wilt listlessly like frosted leaves.

Canaan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to grab the placket of the flower mist.

She is not as easy to give up as Xia Kui, "I said, if you don't point to it, it's a foul!" You shot and injured Xia Kui, and in this game, you were eliminated! ”

As soon as she wanted to defend herself, she saw a big hand pass through her waist and suddenly protect her in her arms, and the hand that was holding her shirt was also knocked off.

Her back was pressed against Qi Yan's warm chest, and her head could touch his jaw slightly, and the slightest warmth came through her clothes.

"She's the one who fouled."

Qi Yan squinted at Xia Kui, "When am I blind?" Xia Kui moved to kill first, and bleated back with a shot, as a matter of course. The winner of this round is Baa. ”

Canaan was unwilling: "Little boy, but after all, she injured someone, so it's unruly!" ”

Qi Yan said: "Look, she is also injured, and she is flattened." ”

The flower fat mist didn't react, "ah", and looked at the maids under the stage whispering, not knowing what to laugh at.

She didn't realize it, and lowered her head.

Damn, when did you get such a big blood stain on your skirt!

This is Aoi water...... How do you explain it?

Canaan's face was purple and black for a while, but he couldn't say the word "Kwai Shui" to Qi Yan in front of everyone. If she really dares to say that she has refuted the face of her master, will she be able to live well for the rest of her life?

Qi Yan stared at the petite woman in his arms, just like a little mole, trying to block the blood stains on his skirt, and his movements were so rapid that he didn't seem to be afraid of hurting the wound at all.

He couldn't help frowning, blaming himself for not keeping an eye on it, and he didn't know which of Xia Kui's moves injured her, and the injury was in both legs, which didn't seem to be easy to heal.

Since he was injured, he definitely couldn't walk.

Qi Yan picked her up, causing everyone to exclaim.

Within a few moments, the pale face of the flower butter mist and the dewdrop-like sweat made his heart flood with a trace of indescribable distress. She struggled to get down, kicking her legs and pulling her skirt hard, using her hands to block the blood.

"Don't move. What are you covering, you are injured and upright, and you are afraid that others will say that you are not? ”

Canaan's face turned green, and she watched Qi Yan take her away, and hurriedly glanced at Xia Kui, who was already lying on the ground like a dead fish, so she had to throw everything away and shout.

"Little boy, the result of the competition is a draw! The winner hasn't been decided yet......"

Qi Yan didn't look back, and casually dropped a sentence: "Tomorrow we will compete in the fifth game!" ”

Flower Fat Mist only felt that the few glances from behind her made her scalp tingle, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

She silently shouted in her heart: This is Kwai Shui, big brother! Women always have a few days a month, you know? Alas, unlucky, I didn't pay attention when I turned my head during the fight, and I actually ...... Such a shameful exposure in full view!

The face of the flower butter mist is red from the root of the ear all the way to the neck.