"Yo, you also use a sword! It just so happens that I also use a sword, and I will guide you with my heart."

Lin Zhiwei's gaze fell on the sword in Zhang Qilin's hand, which looked very precious...... That...... Just destroy it!

Zhang Qilin noticed the ill-will in Lin Zhiwei's eyes, frowned slightly, and clenched the sword in his hand.

"Please!"

"It's coming!"

Lin Zhiwei smiled strangely, his toes moved slightly, and the whole person quickly came to the back of Zhang Qilin.

In terms of strength, his strength is the second of the four, but his speed is definitely the first.

Zhang Qilin only felt that Lin Zhiwei was gone, and then his voice came from behind him.

"Here!"

Before Zhang Qilin could turn his head, there was a pain in his waist, and there was a surge in his chest, and a fishy sweetness surged up to his throat.

Zhang Qilin endured the discomfort, turned around quickly, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the same time.

"It's too slow!"

By the time Zhang Qilin turned his head, Lin Zhiwei had already returned to his original position.

Wan Qian Yunqian didn't eat either, and casually watched the two Rao fight, or, one Rao battle belonging to Zhang Qilin.

「……」

Zhang Qilin didn't say anything, and raised his sword again.

"It's okay to play the next game, but the moves are too naïve."

Lin Zhiwei shook his head and waved his hand casually, blocking Zhang Qilin's attack.

Zhang Qilin was so shocked by Lin Zhiwei's strength that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

With a strong heel, Zhang Qilin stopped, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward quickly, and then was easily blocked by Lin Zhiwei, and was shocked by the strength of himself and Lin Zhiwei and retreated at the same time.

Swallowing the fishy sweetness in his mouth, Zhang Qilin rushed over again, and then was easily blocked by Lin Zhiwei.

rushed up again, was blocked by someone at will again, blood stains flowed down the corners of Zhang Qilin's mouth, Zhang Qilin stood up straight with difficulty, and a wave of helplessness surged in his heart.

Prime Minister Zhang looked at Zhang Qilin distressedly, and the hands in his sleeves were tightly clasped together.

"Really, what kind of upright gentleman are you doing at this time, beckoning him to go down the three ways! Poke him in the eye!"

Wan Qiyun's disgusted and arrogant voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Zhang Qilin's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked back at the place where the voice came from.

Wan Qi Yunqian didn't know when he stood up, and at this time he was looking at him with hatred.

"Wan Qi, how can you think like this, this is the envoy of the sub-kingdom."

Zhang Qilin wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Wan Qiyun with disapproval.

Lin Zhiwei didn't think he would have a chance, but now he is even more relieved.

"You stupid fool, why don't you listen to your master?"

Wan Qiyun's shallow expression made people think that she might go up later to pull Zhang Qilin down and go up by herself.

"Young Master Lin, you go on!"

Zhang Qilin turned his head, adjusted his state, and said to Lin Zhiwei.

"Here we are."

Lin Zhiwei waved his sword casually and attacked Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin narrowly resisted Lin Zhiwei's attack, took a few steps back, quickly stopped, and rushed forward again.

Wan Qiyun's shallow fingers moved slightly, and a silver needle silently sank into Lin Zhiwei's waist.

Lin Zhiwei only felt a numbness in his waist, and then he didn't feel anything, thinking it was his own illusion, so he didn't care.

But he felt that Zhang Qilin's movements were getting faster and faster, what's the matter, could it be that he was hiding his strength?

No, it won't! He can't feel wrong!

But in the eyes of others, it is that his movements are getting slower and slower.