Du Fang was full of worries, but he had nothing to say, he thought that Ming Qin would come forward to comfort, but after a while, he didn't see the slightest movement, and when he raised his eyes, the room was empty, and there was no trace of him.

Du Fangxi bit her pink lips, her chest was sour, she thought for a moment, and then suddenly giggled, her face was like a spring flower, but the tears on her jade cheeks had not dried.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting outside, and Li Ruoxin's shouting was faintly heard, Du Fangxi's heart was slightly cold, and he quickly wiped away the tears on his face, his figure shook slightly, and he flew out and rushed out.

The lights in the thousand-foot building are bright, bright as day, and it is not easy to hide.

Du Fangxi heard the movement coming from downstairs, ran closer to take a look, and saw Li Ruoxin fighting with a beautiful woman in black, the woman's eyebrows were like green feathers, her ears were adorned with pearls and jade, and her eyes were as cold as cold stars, revealing a strong evil aura. The body is fast, like a ghost, she has no blade in her hand, but she is pressing step by step, Li Ruoxin is also a little bound under her attack, and she can't use it.

"Senior sister, I'm here to help you. ”

Du Fangxi urged the spiritual power, and the Chengying Sword flashed a few feet of cold, and swept up and stabbed at the back of the beautiful woman in black.

"You are also a disciple of Tiannan Shenni?"

The black-clothed beauty flicked her sleeves slightly, fluttering over Li Ruoxin's head, and turned to look at Du Fangxi.

"Who are you?"

Du Fang regretted that she had revealed her origin, which showed that her eyesight was extraordinary, and there was indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger in the palace, and they were very lucky to come to assassinate the elephant master.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that you broke into here. ”

The beautiful woman in black is naturally Mrs. Moyu hidden in the building, her appearance is not common to have a nose, Li Ruoxin and Du Fangxi are both arrogant and conceited people, in comparison, they lack a bit of grace and elegance, and their cultivation is even more dwarfed.

"Senior sister, Brother Lu was caught in the flying car by him. ”

Li Ruoxin came out to look for Lu Decun, and happened to see Mrs. Moyu suddenly attack Lu Decun and get into the flying car, she rushed up to rescue Mrs. Moyu's cultivation was unexpectedly strong, if it wasn't for Du Fangxi to come in time, maybe she would have been caught if she fought dozens of times.

Mrs. Moyu lived on more than 100 floors, up and down with flying cars, the Royal Forest Army pursued assassins, surrounded the thousand-foot building, she saw it all, and when the movement calmed down, she asked Mo Lan and Yin Pojun to guard Shen Peifeng, monitor Lianxiang, and take a flying car downstairs to see what was going on.

There is a tall copper pillar standing in the center of the building, connecting up and down, covered with transparent glass outside, and hiding a flying car inside.

Lu Decun was not Mrs. Moyu's opponent in the first place, and with the intention of calculating or not, it was naturally easy to restrain him. Fortunately, Li Ruoxin happened to bump into her, otherwise she would probably be broken one by one.

"Where is Qinzhi, should it be ......?"

Li Ruoxin didn't see Ming Qin coming down, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, worried that he had also been plotted. There should be more than one master in the thousand-foot building, Mrs. Moyu, it seems that they are still too taken lightly, and people don't give them a chance to breathe at all.

"He's fine. Let's hold this witch first. ”

Du Fangxi said inadvertently and Li Ruoxin, his hand shook the long sword, like an arrow off the string, and flew towards the top of Mrs. Moyu's head.

"The mantis arm is a car. ”

Mrs. Moyu smiled coldly, and the shadow of her clothes flashed, and she disappeared in an instant. Du Fang was slightly stunned, Mrs. Moyu rose against the wind, flicked her fingers, only to hear the sound of the wind in her ears like a ringing, Du Fangxi felt a pain in her wrist, and her whole arm suddenly hurt so much that she almost couldn't even hold the long sword.

Mrs. Moyu was like a flying bird, and she was about to grab Du Fangxi in her hands.

"Look at the knife. ”

Li Ruoxin saw that Du Fangxi was in a critical situation, and hurriedly stopped him, dancing the green dragon knife to slash head-on, the lightning was swirling, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the glass lamp on the roof was extinguished.

Li Ruoxin's path is very different from Du Fangxi's, which is related to a person's innate endowment. Although Li Ruoxin is not as strong as Mrs. Moyu in terms of body technique, the Qinglong Knife is imposing, and it is unstoppable, which also makes Mrs. Moyu dare not beat its sharpness.

But she is just attacking instead of defending, this style of play can't last much time, once there is an opportunity, it is easy for Mrs. Moyu to catch the flaw and control her death.

Although the two women are out of the Tiannan Shenni Sect together, they have the sequence of time, and the exercises they practice are also strong and soft, and they don't have much experience in cooperation, so they can't give full play to the advantage of people in the face of Mrs. Moyu's unpredictable style of play.

After a long time, Li Ruoxin fought for a long time without success, her smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, Mrs. Moyu's body was even more powerful, and she released the finger wind from time to time, Li Ruoxin couldn't dodge and had been hit one after another, but her cultivation method was also learned from ancient times, to the yang to the strong, and the finger wind hit the body not to collapse the army, and it was difficult to fight again.

Mrs. Moyu sighed softly, and was very surprised by Li Ruoxin's toughness, so there are common games of bag, scissors, and hammers, mutual restraint, tossing and turning, fist, palm, and finger are also the three streams of skill hitting, among which finger power is the most difficult to cultivate.

Although there is no difference between breaking the palm with the fingers, and the fingering is refined to the highest level, it is often more fierce than the fist, and it can really be said to be indestructible.

Mrs. Moyu's 'incense finger' is soft and unpredictable, and Du Fang, who hits with one finger, can't hold the long sword, which seems to be an understatement, but the power is really extraordinary.

Li Ruoxin was hit by a finger force on her shoulder and back, although she was on guard, she was not as powerful as Du Fangxi's finger, but this finger force could directly attack the meridians, and it stands to reason that her internal breath would have been ineffective and she would have lost her combat power.

"Lie down for me. ”

Madame Moyu smiled with her lips open, and her slender white fingers were like blooming flowers. Li Ruoxin was on guard, and she couldn't even see how her finger power was hit.

Hearing a fluttering sound, Li Ruoxin swung her knife and slashed, already half a beat slower, and the sound of the finger wind hit Xiang's shoulder, and she snorted in pain, and her face turned pale. The Qinglong knife slammed to the ground, and it was difficult to lift it in a hurry.

"Senior Sister ......"

Du Fangxi bit his silver teeth secretly, but as soon as he mentioned the spiritual power, his wrist was like a needle prick, and the Chengying Sword was dim, he really had the intention to kill the thief, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Why bother, Mrs. Ben doesn't want to take your lives. Why don't you come and sit with me? ”

Lady Moyu knew that the two of them were the leaders of the mountain city and the apprentices of Tiannan Shenni, so they were very useful. After a fight just now, the glass lamp was broken a lot, and the Imperial Forest Army downstairs might want to come up to check.

Lady Moyu planned to catch the two of them on the roof of the building, and after discussing with Yin Wuya, she would make a plan. (To be continued.) )