"Good swordsmanship, I've never seen such a weird swordsmanship" The cold-eyebrow bat walked towards us, his eyes were deep-set, the dark circles under his eyes were like charcoal drawings, his mouth was small, and his lips bulged outwards like a rooster. It occurred to me that there was only one expression on this person's face when he spoke, and that was no expression, and I think this is probably the reason why he is called a cold-eyed bat.

"As far as your practice of sucking people's blood is concerned, what qualifications do you have to say that other people's swordsmanship is weird," Zijun said angrily.

"I'd love to try the taste of your blood, it must be very fresh. ”

When Zijun heard this, he probably thought of the appearance of the man in black who had been sucked blood just now. I panicked and hid behind me. In my ear, I don't have to give him some color.

I actually have bitterness in my heart that I can't say, and now as long as I get lucky, my chest hurts terribly. Not to mention protecting Zijun, he is powerless to protect himself. I said, "Zijun, you can get out of here while no one is stopping you now." I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

"What's wrong with you?"

"My chest hurts so much, the cold-eyed bat has sucked human blood, it's completely the same as the two of you just now, I'm afraid I can't beat him, you leave quickly"

I completely underestimate Zijun's stubbornness, or she is a very righteous person.

"No, I asked you to come here, if there are any three long and two short, I will accompany you. If you die, I'll go with you," Zijun said, sonorously powerful. I don't know if she was trying to encourage me or if she was really saying these things. Anyway, I was moved.

If she hadn't patted me on the shoulder again and told me to use the willow leaf sword technique, I might have to hug her and kiss her goodbye.

I can only sigh silently in my heart, for a girl like Zijun who grew up in the stars and moons, you don't think she will understand your pain. I have never seen others comforting her, but I have never seen her comforting others.

But the danger is just around the corner, and it is superfluous to think about it now, and the cold eyebrows of the bat's face are as cold as frost, and there is no trace of sympathy and warmth in sight. It was like a bloodthirsty wolf, walking towards me. I could only endure the sharp pain in my chest and lift the last trace of true qi. Do the last battle of the day.

The cold-eyed bat walked up to me and suddenly opened its arms like a bat. I don't see what moves he's going to use. He circled around me, leaving apparitions around me. There were more and more apparitions, like an open black curtain. Suddenly, in the curtain, he swung his claws and grabbed me in front of the door. I parried with my sword, and your phantom appeared behind me again, striking me in the back with another blow. I bent down and kicked back, and when I saw that the kick had been made, the phantom suddenly disappeared in a flash.

What kind of martial arts is this, I don't understand. But after a few grapplings, I noticed that his speed was slowing down. The surrounding phantoms also lose their previous coherence. Finally, the cold-browed bat stopped attacking and jumped ten meters away. He lunged down on a big man in black and sucked his blood out. Then the gray face flushed again. And then it was the same move that circled around me. After a few fights, I gradually understood that the core of his moves was actually not as powerful as I imagined. Most of them are bluffs and don't live up to their name. The curtain-like circle is nothing more than to hide people's eyes and ears, but those who have a little cultivation, in addition to sight, also hear and know, none of which is weaker than sight. Therefore, the move of the cold-eyed bat is simply self-deception. If it weren't for the fact that he relied on bloodsucking to replenish his inner exercises, he would have left here by now.

After several more struggles, the seriously injured man in black on the ground had all been sucked up of blood and stuck to the ground like a dried corpse. He set his sights on Zijun. I thought to myself that with Zijun's cultivation, it must be easy to deal with this cold-eyed bat that has no blood. But when the cold-eyed bat walked to Zijun's side, she was stunned for fear and was stunned motionless. I thought to myself, Zijun was scared. In desperation, he threw the willow leaf sword in his hand towards the calf of the cold-eyed bat. The willow leaf sword left my body and had no blood, soft as a piece of paper, fluttering in the wind. Falls on the calf of the cold-browed bat. Fortunately, the blade of the sword was extremely sharp, and it cut a large piece of the calf of the cold-eyed bat with a slight touch. He screamed all his life, waking up Zijun who was still in fear. I hurriedly ran over, picked up the willow leaf sword, and carried Zijun on my back. Super Street Heart.