"What the eldest brother said is very true, I didn't expect this little baby to give us a long face, and I have a little itchy hands when I see it. ”

When She Xiaoyan said this, he rubbed his palms impatiently. With his temperament, just standing on the sidelines and watching the battle is already a great torment, but it is better to do it himself.

"Ahh ”

Hearing this, Qi Bailing's face turned red, and he didn't talk to him anymore, and with a "bang", he pulled out the exquisite nine-section whip from his waist, without the same playful expression as he did at the beginning.

"Yo he, is this to bully me with my bare hands? Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Lin Yi turned around and ran, how could Qi Bailing spare him? He shook the exquisite nine-section whip in his hand, like a silver snake out of a hole, and in the blink of an eye, it had wrapped around his ankle.

"Hmph, little baby, I'm going to accept your little life!" As he spoke, Qi Bailing slammed the soft whip in his hand, and Xiao Linyi only felt that his right leg was pulled by a nameless force, and he lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Cui Shiyuan's hand was quick, and he pulled out the wind-chasing playful sword from the cowhide sleeve on his waist, jumped up with one arrow step, and slashed at the joint of the soft whip.

only heard the sound of "dang", sparks splashed everywhere, and the soft whip not only did not break in response, but Cui Shiyuan's mouth was sour and numb, and he almost took off the blade.

"Hehe, another one to die?

Qi Bailing snorted, and the exquisite nine-section whip in his hand threw Lin Yi aside, and then vented all his anger on Cui Shiyuan's head.

This time, it was bitter for the little sword demon, and he was whipped several times in a row, and the mottled bruises were already gushing blood, and he screamed in pain, regretting that he shouldn't be so impulsive.

"Oh, wicked woman, look at the palm!"

Don't look at Xiao Linyi's age, he is also quite bloody, and when he saw that Cui Shiyuan was beaten like this in order to save himself, he immediately became angry.

Moving his palms in turn, he slammed into Qi Bailing's arm holding the whip with the sound of the wind. Seeing that he was menacing, Qi Bailing didn't dare to slack off, and put the Linglong nine-section whip back, like a tiger flicking its tail and hitting Lin Yi's waist.

"Go!" In the midst of this lightning and flint, no one could see what move Xiao Lin Yi had used, and in the blink of an eye, his kung fu body had already arrived in front of Qi Bailing. With a single slap, she fell straight out.

"Hey, are you okay?" After the victory, Xiao Lin Yi stood in place, patted the dust on his body and said to Cui Shiyuan.

"Also...... It can still hold up. Cui Shiyuan, who was still immersed in thinking about what happened at that moment just now, looked at Xiao Lin Yi with his mouth wide open, and replied slowly after a while.

The incredible look on his face was just like when he saw Lu Qian relying on the power of one person to level the Tianwang Village that he had worked hard to manage for many years.

"Doll, where to go!" Before the two of them could get out of the battlefield, another person came from the crowd of the Flying Star Pavilion, with a golden gun in his hand, blocking the way.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the feathered butterfly Qi Bailing struggled to get up from the ground, and then saw that her blood-like red dress was already dyed with earth, and she was embarrassed.

"Brother Lang, don't let this little baby get away!" Langqing, who was drunk with the golden gun, heard the girl's request, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

To say that in this Flying Star Pavilion Twelve Star Thorns, he should have a good relationship with Qi Bailing and Feng Bu, but now that he sees his sister being humiliated, how can he sit idly by?

Seeing that the group of thieves had changed their staff, one of the knights here also shouted loudly, "Cui Shaoxia, Lin Yi's nephew, come back for the time being to rest and rest, let me go to meet him." ”

Cui Shiyuan, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, looked at the past along the voice, and saw that the person who spoke was none other than She Xiaoyan and She Sanxia.

At this time, he was really itching his skills, and he rushed to the front of the two of them in a few arrow steps, and pulled out a strange-shaped blade from behind him and swung it in front of him, resisting Lang Qing and said, "Oh! bold thief, today I will make you pay for your blood debts." ”

As the guardian of the Flying Star Pavilion in the mountains for a long time, Lang Qing didn't recognize him, but he was just a figure in the rivers and lakes who didn't know where he found him, but then his eyes were deeply attracted by the strange blade that She Xiaoyan held.

I saw that this weapon was about two feet seven inches long, with curved blades at both ends, which resembled a stick but presented a stunning wavy shape, which looked brilliant in the sunlight.

"Who are you? I never die under the spear, a nameless ghost. ”

Drunk Golden Gun speaks through the slaughter, although he always shows people in a drunken posture on weekdays, but this time he is extremely serious.

"You are not worthy to know my name. She Xiaoyan disdained to talk to this group of thieves, and swept the moon in his hand and killed him head-on.

Relying on his strong body and solid muscles, the flowing moon and double colors danced like wheels in his hands, and in an instant, the cold light was shining, and the sharpness was compelling.

Lang Qing is strong when he is strong, and in the face of such an opponent, he is naturally full of fighting spirit, and he shakes the dragon golden gun in his hand vigorously, stepping on the strong wind, and penetrates straight in.

The two of them staggered, clanging constantly, and they were already fighting in one place. She Xiaoran watched the third brother fight outside, knowing that his hard work day and night in the blade kung fu was not in vain, and now he has already made great achievements, compared with the thief who used the gun on the opposite side, this battle should be a sure victory.

"She Sanxia is really good kung fu, this pair of strange-shaped blades is amazing in his hands, which is really rare in the world. The long hand of the voyeur Dao twisted his beard, and his eyes were fixed on the battlefield form, and he admired the hero She Xiaoran.

"Where, where, the Taoist chief has won the award. My three disciples are stubborn, and they only love this thing for many exercises, so they put down their hearts and practice hard, but there are still many improvements from Dacheng. ”

Putting aside how everyone talks about it for the time being, just look at the three heroes in the field, She Xiaoyan, the flowing moon double color in his hand is like electricity, and he can use a set of self-created techniques as he wants, and he can put it away freely.

Langqing, who had been fighting for a long time, was anxious in his heart, and the beads of sweat on his forehead gradually appeared. Qin Huai and Qin San in the crowd knew that he would be defeated by the enemy in the long run, so he had to make a way to help him.

Quietly took out the dragon dart from his waist, hid it in his hand, and waited for She Xiaoyan to launch a fierce attack with all his strength, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to throw his hand and fight.

This time it was urgent and fast, where did She Xiaoyan think of it? Originally, he was about to use the Flowing Moon Double Color to pick up Langqing's blade and cut him on the spot. Unexpectedly, his shoulder suddenly ached, and in this stunned kung fu, Langqing's dragon golden spear turned into a dazzling light, and it was already approaching.