A red long sword came out of its sheath and was directly behind Chen Lian's back. The dagger, which seemed to be covered with black ink, was suddenly in a dangerous position less than half a meter away from Chen Lian, unable to move.

Chen Lian turned around and hurriedly shook back from his stunned surprise. Because the wound had been healed for almost eight or nine years, he did not hesitate to raise his foot to the sound of a table and stool toppling over. That old Huang was directly kicked to the ground, surrounded by debris. It looks extremely shabby.

Now that the trick has passed, Lao Huang will no longer continue to pretend to endure it. Just look at the dead old bark, and gradually a few puffs of smoke are rising. A few white threads also retreated with the residual heat of his aura. The face is still a little transparent, and the hands seem to be rejuvenated and warm, as if they are encouraged by the spring, and they become extremely cute, as if they are delicate and fair.

In the stalemate, what Chen Lian didn't dare to think about the most was that gender. Ever since he had the weird-sounding terms mute and mean, he was suddenly terrified of the word "transgender". The previous one was good to say. But now that he is lying on the ground, he is an old man who is scorched and yellow, but now he is a beautiful woman who is extremely cold and beautiful, and has three points of anger. Chen Lian had to rub his eyes again to figure out whether the current situation was his confusion or whether the other party's appearance was indeed different.

In contrast to Chen Lian's confusion, it is the eyes of the rat full of infinite reverie. It was not to induce Chen Lian, but to induce the woman lying on the ground.

The scumbag has always felt that his beauty can be described beyond the reach of thousands of people. In order to prove this, even if he was more brazen, in front of such a beautiful and cold woman, he no longer cared whether the other party was friend or foe. Besides, Chen Lian himself has a somewhat foul demeanor, so there is no need for him to be pretentious.

It's just the temptation and enthusiasm of the, but it was chilled to grandma's house by the impact of an ice sword in an instant. The woman was still sitting on the ground, but the transparent long sword in her hand flew directly at the squirrel's beautiful face.

Chen Lian's body was already on his side, and his heart was clear in the middle. The bystanders are clear of the authorities' confusion, and he is still extremely thorough. People must be self-aware, otherwise no matter how good the actor is, he will be blinded by reality and child's play.

The who looked so painful in front of him was already in the play. Turning over and retreating, the sword flashed like a meteor and pierced directly into its chest, but no matter what, it was also the red long sword just now.

"Boom," the sonorous sound of the impact was extremely pleasant, but why did it fall so melancholy and wonderfully? No one knew, and even the woman sitting on the ground felt more and more that the cheapness of the was truly unparalleled in the world.

Chen Lian is not as hard as a cheap rat, and he can fly and carry an ice sword. His eyes swept and he understood the deep meaning. Thinking about it, the woman is afraid that she will continue to the next goal.

Chen Lian hurriedly pricked the needle before he died, and shouted, "Who are you? You dare to pretend to be Lao Huang, what is your intention?"

Chen Lian's questioning did not attract the woman's murderous intent, but asked with some great puzzlement, "You are not from Fish-Man Island originally?"

"Damn, where am I like a fishman?" Chen Lian cursed several times in his heart. I didn't even see such a simple appearance clearly, "You're blind!"

The two stared at each other. There are two kinds of beauty in ice, cold is beautiful, and the other is the melting of ice. It may have been Chen Lian's belated needle prick that made the ice flower sitting on the ground at the moment let go of a lot of chills. Looking at the melancholy on the ground, she had no reason to go to comfort.

Chen Lian is bitter!"Could it be that my combat power is the scum of the legend, who is not even five years old?, why did he actually ignore me?" After Chen Lian came to this unaccompanied world, he felt the coldness and desolation for the first time.

If the ice melts, it will be a beautiful sight and a shame. The woman is not as casual and big as Chen Lian thought, and there is no unscrupulousness, between restraint and presumptuousness, her control is in place.

Within a few moments, her size was just flush with Chen Lian's mouth. Those jade arms, don't say touch, even if you look at it, you feel as soft as the white blue jade, and you are extremely reluctant in your heart. It's just that she followed the sudden questioning, but she was a little distracted.

"Quickly hand over that supernatant qi (Xuan). ”

Chen Lian didn't answer, he wanted to see how attached the other party was to Shangqing Qi. He didn't think that a woman would be the kind of person who would face each other with a sword if she couldn't say a word.

Chen Lian was still like the one who had been dead for 10,000 years and didn't want to come back to life, and even his eyebrows were as hard as iron needles. The woman didn't feel that she couldn't, and hurriedly condensed an ice sword from her hand, "Say it quickly, otherwise this sword blade can seal the throat." ”

It's the same old-fashioned forced confession line. I think of the many TV series I watched in the past. Chen Lian's heart just couldn't stop laughing. "Brother doesn't use that cumbersome brain, he can simulate hundreds of ways to extract confessions. Sample, you're new and new, right...... Do you still close your throat? Open your throat. ”

Of course, having said that, Chen Lian still left his hand behind. How to say that the demon tower in the sea of knowledge is still dazzling, if it is really forced to do so, he will sacrifice this tower and trap the other party in the tower. As for how the demon king will be beastly inside, then he really can't guarantee it. But it's a pity that the mean rat may have to be crazy and drunk for three years before he can take a break.

looked at Chen Lian, who was beaten up, and then looked at the cheap rats on the ground. The woman had no choice, and that breath was about to be overwhelmed. Suddenly, one of Chen Lian's hands lifted and pressed down again.

"Girl, since you can't do it, why do you have to embarrass your kindness so much? I'm sorry, but I don't have one here. If there is, they may have all flown into the bodies of the inhabitants of Fish-Man Island by now. ”

The Demon King once said that before the curse is removed, this pure qi must be left in the bodies of those who are cursed in order to save their lives.

The woman did not have the cruel evil heart to hurt others. It was the previous Lao Huang, who also pretended to be after he left, and did not hurt anyone else. Chen Lian had already seen that the woman in front of him was actually not the same as the gangster who assassinated the elder a few days ago.

Looking at the woman who may be empty-handed, a little lamenting. She is neither advancing nor retreating at the moment, someone always needs to give her a step! Do you still expect a cheap rat who will only roll on the ground on the side?

For the woman's big belly, it is described as a gentleman's style, Chen Lian asked himself, he said second, no one dared to say first. "Isn't it just a step! I, Chen Lian, will be deceived by others again. ”

"Girl, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from a place where there are three other strands of supernatant qi, right?"

The woman didn't react, her eyes were still staring at Chen Lian like arrows. Chen Lian still continued, "Because you can enter this island, I can guess a few points. ”

“......”

"Let's put it this way! I'm going to Demon Flame Hell now, and when the matter over there is settled, I'll go to your place. Dare to ask you who is ...... over there."

"Bingzhang Cliff. As soon as she finished speaking, the ice sword turned directly into a puddle of clear water, submerged in the soil, and the woman walked straight out. When she had walked a considerable distance, she turned around and said loudly, "Remember what you said, I hate not keeping my word the most." ”

Not to mention, the woman did not leave secretly, but walked directly on the main road, even if the other villagers around felt incredible.

Behind him, the is almost the kind of person who almost faints in the toilet crying. Still leaning against the wall, "Could it be that there is something wrong with my breed?"