Chapter 20 Yihongyuan Hotel(19)
Yuan Qingli finished the last bite of porridge and said with a light smile: "Your fart is still black and white, is it so chic?" ”
Lin Shaojie and the others next to them were directly stunned, when did my aunt and grandmother still have the heart to joke?
"Hahaha, I hope you'll be able to speak later." The black and white ghost laughed viciously.
Yuan Qingli got up, reached out and pretended to grope in his pocket for a while, and then threw out a ball.
- Napkins.
"Go, Sword Fairy!" Yuan Qingli shouted.
Sword Immortal?!
After Lin Shaojie and the others heard it, they suddenly felt relieved, no wonder Yuan Qingli was so calm, just by the word "Sword Immortal", he knew that this thing was not simple.
Sure enough, a flash of light flashed, and the entire restaurant was enveloped in white light.
Everyone instinctively closed their eyes, and after opening their eyes again, they saw Sword Immortal Mu Yingshan holding his chest with both hands, volleying in the air, standing lightly on a simple sword.
The Tsing Yi robe is windless and automatic, and it comes with an electric fan. The two eyes narrowed slightly, staring at everything.
After all, the appearance of the sword fairy is windy, and even the black and white ghosts have stopped.
Yuan Qingli looked up, she was a little aggrieved, as the owner, she actually had to raise her head to order the props, and she had to find a high place next time she said anything.
"Go, beat it."
The sword immortal didn't speak, the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand was slowly raised, and he pinched a sword trick in front of his eyes, and the bright yellow light bloomed on the fingertips.
Mu Yingshan's right arm was swung out, the sword qi under his feet was roaring, and Qing Feng carried an unrivaled momentum towards the black and white ghost.
The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills nineteen states.
Mr. Gu Long is honest and does not deceive me.
The black and white ghost had a solemn face, and his hands were folded.
The black and white fog on both sides was mixed and tumbled, resisting the eyes.
But this sword light, as if it were nothing, conjured up a rain of swords in the sky, and every drop of rain had to penetrate the clouds and go straight to the point.
After a few moments, the wind and rain stopped.
The fog dispersed, and the black and white ghost looked sluggish and unharmed.
"Sword Immortal, what's the situation?" The man with chicken feet muttered quietly from behind.
"Bang dang", Qingfeng was thrown to the ground like a toy. Then it turned into pieces, and together with Mu Yingshan, disappeared invisible.
There was only one sentence left in the air: "Can't beat it." ”
Yuan Qingli's head is black, so she ran away?
If you can't beat it, you can grind some damage, and looking at the appearance of the black and white ghost, the damage value should not exceed 5.
"Hahaha, it seems that your sword immortal is not useful." The black and white ghosts were also taken aback by the formation just now, and now it seems that they are all pulling tiger skins.
Fortunately, after experiencing the black hat ghost, Yuan Qingli didn't have much hope for the sword immortal.
She already had a plan in her heart, but she still turned her head to Lin Shaojie and the trembling chicken feet man: "It's still too late to eat now, but there will be no chance for a while." ”
"Ahh The chicken feet man rushed to the front of the dish and picked a dish that looked like fried crispy meat and feasted it directly.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, his face was flushed and he began to bubble, and then Ma Mian appeared and took him away.
"Tsk, this friend of yours also has courage, even if he is disfigured in the second half of his life, and besides, he has no skin." The black and white ghost looked at Yuan Qingli and Lin Shaojie with interest, and also acted as a commentator.
"Dumb, disfigured."
A few thoughts suddenly flashed in Yuan Qingli's heart, but now is not the time to seek verification, and the danger in front of him must be dealt with first.
After the chicken paw man left, Lin Shaojie calmed down at this time, regardless of whether Yuan Qingli had a way to retreat from the enemy, her calm and calm attitude was also a lot more reassuring.
Even if something happens later, at least it's good to have a beautiful woman to accompany you.
Yuan Qingli glanced at him with a little appreciation.
This guy is calm, not bad.