Chapter Ninety-Five: Confrontation

"Hey hey what I want to do, don't you know yet"? Qiu Jun's eyes flashed with crimson light, and his wolfish eyes swept Yun Qingxue tightly.

"You, you, you", Yun Qingyan said repeatedly, but his mouth was halfway down, but he couldn't say anything.

"Guest officer, the food you want has been delivered", when Yun Qingyan and the three of them were tense, Xiao Er's voice appeared in time, and in less than a moment, Xiao Er appeared in Qiu Jun's field of vision with food.

Seeing Xiao Er's appearance, Qiu Jun swallowed what he was going to say, glanced at Yun Qingyan and Yun Qingxue mockingly, and then locked his eyes on Xiao Er's body, showing a puzzled face.

"Guest officer, this is the best daughter you want, and the little one is sent to you", Xiao Er smiled attentively and was full of flattery.

"Put it down, I'll do it myself", Qiu Jun frowned slightly, glanced at Xiao Er carefully, and then focused his eyes on the wine.

Xiao Er lowered his head slightly, seemed to glance at Yun Qingxue and Yun Qingyan absently, and after sending the food down, he lowered his head and walked towards the back.

Yun Qingyan's gaze swept towards Xiao Er, and suddenly he had a particularly familiar feeling, and he couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face, but this look only lasted for a while, and he was restrained by Yun Qingyan.

With a flicker of gaze, a cold light flashed in Qiu Jun's eyes, and he pressed the sword in his hand and swept coldly towards Xiao Er.

"Those who hide their heads and tails, show up", Qiu Jun shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Er, who was originally on the move, couldn't help but look back in confusion, and looked at Qiu Jun with a questioning face.

And Yun Qingxue and Yun Qingyan also looked at Qiu Jun with a puzzled expression, not knowing which one Qiu Jun was doing.

"Hehe", seeing this, Qiu Jun sneered, and didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he pulled out his sleeve in his hand, a silver needle appeared.

Qiu Jun took a closer look at the fragrant meal, then inserted the silver needle into the meal, and waited for a moment, but saw that the silver needle did not react in the slightest.

Seeing this, Qiu Jun looked puzzled.

"Could it be that I read it wrong just now", Qiu Jun looked at Xiao Er, and Nan Nan said to himself.

Looking at Xiao Er again, the look of doubt in Qiu Jun's eyes was even stronger, but Xiao Er's face was questioning, but there was no abnormality in the slightest.

Just when Qiu Jun thought that he was wrong, he suddenly secretly screamed "not good", and a little ground under his feet, his figure rushed towards Xiao Er, and the sword in his hand flashed coldly.

"Go to death, no matter how cunning you are like a fox, you can't escape my Qiu Junfa's eyes", Qiu Jun snorted, and the sword Changhong slashed towards Xiao Er fiercely.

Xiao Er, who was originally returning backwards, saw this, his face changed, knowing that his whereabouts were exposed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a long sword with cold light appeared in Xiao Er's hand.

As soon as his eyes were cold, the little second-hand waved it, and the long sword also flashed, and he headed away.

The sharp swords collided, and there was a "bell" explosion, and Xiao Er's whole person was even more struck by this huge force and flew out.

Footsteps to the ground, making a sound of "step", "step", "step", and after a few steps, Xiao Er stabilized his figure.

"You are the one who came to rob the clouds last time*, I said how can I have a sense of déjà vu, but although Your Excellency's disguise technique is wonderful, I'm afraid it can't hide it from me", Qiu Jun struck a blow, but did not rush to catch up, but stood aside and said suspiciously.

"How did you find me, I asked myself if I could hide it, and I didn't show anything", Lu Shenchen didn't reply, but asked suspiciously.

It turned out that Xiao Er just now was pretended by Lu Shenchen, but he didn't expect that he had not taken measures against Qiu Jun, and he was seen through by Qiu Jun at a glance, and Lu Shenchen was also shocked in his heart.

"Can I say it's my intuition", Qiu Jun smiled, and did not answer Lu Shenchen's question directly, giving Lu Shenchen a particularly mysterious feeling.

As soon as his eyes were cold, Lu Shenchen stepped on the ground under his feet, and the whole person jumped into a fox, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Qiu Jun, and the sword in his hand flashed coldly, and he slashed towards Qiu Jun.

"It's really ridiculous if you don't measure your strength", Qiu Jun sneered, raised his sword and stepped forward, the sword shadow in his hand flashed, and the sharp sword that slashed towards Lu Shenchen was head-on.

There was a few "bells", and the sound of the sword striking lasted in the air for a few times, and then disappeared.

And Lu Shenchen's figure flashed, and at this moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Jun, with a slash of the long sword in his hand, the cold light of the long sword flashed, and he slashed at Qiu Jun fiercely.

With a cold snort, Qiu Jun stepped on his feet and stepped forward, the sword in his hand followed like a shadow, and it was tightly attached to Lu Shenchen's sword.

With the explosion of the "bell", Lu Shenchen staggered back with his steps, his face slightly pale.

With a look of ridicule on his face, Qiu Jun stepped on the ground, his figure was fast, and the long sword in his hand was like a mountain splitting a stone, slashing at Lu Shenchen fiercely.

As soon as his complexion changed, the long sword in Lu Shenchen's hand slashed, and a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception appeared in Lu Shenchen's sword.

As soon as the long sword was squared, it appeared on the path that Qiu Jun's sword must pass.

The next moment, the light exploded, sparks suddenly appeared, and the two swords collided with each other fiercely, and a burst of bang erupted.

As soon as the light disappeared and the figure retreated, Qiu Jun appeared to the side, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and staring at Lu Shenchen with murderous intent.

And Lu Shenchen also retreated, and also appeared to the side, his eyes looked at Qiu Jun coldly, but the cold light in his eyes flashed, but the hand holding the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, a trace of red blood flowed down his arm to the long sword, and his face was slightly pale.

is worthy of being a first-class master, even if he has a lot of combat experience, he is helpless in the face of the gap in strength, after all, experience is pale and powerless in some aspects, and it cannot play a decisive role.

"Yes, yes, a second-rate master can resist a first-class master, it is really a masterpiece of a generation, if it is not a hostile figure, maybe we will become a pair of good friends", Qiu Jun looked at Lu Shenchen with admiration, showing pity.

"You deserve to be my friend, it's really a big laugh", Lu Shenchen sneered, put his long sword across his chest, and looked at Qiu Jun with a look of vigilance.

"Looking for death, see how long your mouth is hard", Qiu Jun was furious when he heard this, and the speed of the whole person exploded, and he came to Lu Shenchen in an instant, and the sword slashed at Lu Shenchen like an axe.

Revealing a dignified look, Lu Shenchen took a step back slightly, his entire body was bow-shaped, and the long sword in his hand was facing a square in front of him.

There was a crisp sound, and the two swords intersected instantly, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The next moment, only to hear Lu Shenchen snort, the whole person couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, and his face was also slightly pale.

The hand holding the long sword, also because of the huge force of Qiu Jun's slashing on the sword, rebounded on Lu Shenchen's hand, making his right hand tremble slightly.