Chapter 253 (Chi Yan) Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade
Jun Shu's two fingers stretched out, without much effort, caught Mo Yue's sword in his sleeve, and did not forget to mock: "Miss Liu, there is nothing in your hands, how can you fight the enemy." He snatched the sword and threw it on the pillar beside him, until the hilt of the sword.
Mo Yue smiled slightly, and her body lightly bypassed Jun Shu's palm, and the jade hand was a claw, attacking his life.
Jun Shu was originally sitting on the chair, but he had to take a step back with the chair, tilted his head, dodged this claw, and his feet were already windy, and he kicked at Moyue.
Mo Yue's jade feet flicked, flew straight into the sky, and then turned sharply, and the neon claws turned into countless palms, hitting the person on the ground.
Jun Shu couldn't find a flaw, she didn't expect her to use such a jade burning move, if she took this palm hard, the two palms were docked, it would aggravate Moyue's injury, hide, and I didn't know how to hide, the sky was full of neon flying.
Time seemed to slow down, and Mo Yue's body wrapped in neon breath slowly fell, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth, but the blood stains on her clothes and the blood on the corners of her lips added a bit of poignancy.
Jun Shu's heart suddenly softened, somehow, he didn't want to hurt her, and withdrew the Five Elements Gang Qi that was going to be sent out, but she didn't have enough breath at this time, and this palm couldn't hurt herself a few points, and if she fought back, it would really kill her.
It's just that in an instant, Jun Shu only felt that his neck was cold, and another sword in his sleeve was already on his neck.
"Thank you for your mercy and pity, since you don't want to hurt me, I don't want to hurt you, but this sleeve sword is originally two, and if you lose one, the other can still hurt people." Mo Yue said this, as if she had collected the neon claws and switched to the sword in order not to hurt anyone.
In fact, she knew very well the danger just now, her neon claws had only become a type, and her stamina was insufficient, not enough to hurt people at all, if Jun Shu fought back, then she would definitely die, but she didn't expect him to close his eyes, so she could be free and swing this other hidden sword.
"Miss Liu is lucky to keep people under the sword." Jun Shu gently flicked the sword around his neck with his fingers: "However, I don't like to have something cold against my neck, and since you won me, I will keep my promise." ”
"Then I will say goodbye, and there will be a date later." Mo Yue took the sword in her hand, and walked to the pillar again, wanting to pull out the other one that Jun Shu had nailed to the pillar just now.
Unexpectedly, the sword pierced into the handle of the knife, and if you want to pull it out, you have to use internal force, but with Mo Yue's current body, she can't use internal force at all, so she has a large fight, and the internal injuries have a tendency to erupt.
Raising his eyes to look at Jun Shu on the side, the light smile on his lips seemed to be a great irony.
Mo Yue retracted her gaze, she didn't want to beg him just now, not to mention that at this time, it was for a sword, she sank slightly, pulled out the sword a little, and a salty breath surged up her throat, and her seemingly steady body seemed to lean against the pillar unintentionally, and some couldn't support it.
Anyway, the hilt of this sword is just an antidote to Drunken Linglong, the poison is still in his hands, first rely on Drunken Linglong to rush out, if he can hold his breath, he can at least rush back to the Moon Tower, if the antidote, senior sisters and they will find a way again.
Thinking like this, he forced himself to steady himself and walked to the door without looking back.
Jun Shu looked at this thin back, the smile on his lips was even worse, it was not a good thing to be so arrogant, I don't know when there was an extra silver needle as thin as a hair in his fingers, pinched it gently, closed his eyes, turned his face to the side, and the silver needle flew out, straight to Moyue's neck acupoint.