Qin Shiyue is one of the famous masters of the Tianlong Divine Sect, walking in the rivers and lakes, he is also a first-class powerful, but this nameless soldier, the scimitar and Qin Shiyue are fighting together, and they actually don't have the slightest advantage, and even, there is a little bit of preemption, the scimitar move is weird, a few wonderful moves, Qin Shiyue can avoid it, and he was almost injured under the scimitar.

And with the incessant attack of the scimitar in the hands of the soldiers, a layer of gray gas slowly rose on Qin Shiyue's smiling face, even if Qin Shiyue bluntly said that he was poisoned just now, everyone present didn't care, what kind of place is the Tianlong Divine Sect, just poison can't cause any harm to Qin Shiyue, at least Ying Fei knows that the poison pill in Qin Shiyue's arms can cure all kinds of poisons in the world.

But this soldier seemed to have calculated, first made the plan make Qin Shiyue suffer a small slight injury, and the body was highly poisoned, and then he kept attacking, so that Qin Shiyue had no leisure to detoxify, Qin Shiyue accidentally fell into the trap, and now he really has a hard time to say.

Seeing that Qin Shiyue's face had changed, King Xu Jiao didn't do it first, and he was about to enter the arena with an arrow step, Murong Jian's eyes were already looking at the audience, and when he saw King Xu Jiao's movement, he immediately took a step forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, what are you going to do?

"This?" King Xu Jiao couldn't help but stop, hesitating, this Jianghu pays attention to a letter in his actions, although the soldier just now made poison, he didn't say in advance that he couldn't use poison, and besides, Qin Shiyue promised to let people make three moves, and they hurt him in the three moves, and he had nothing to say.

This battle was originally a contest between Qin Shiyue and Murong Jian, but it was just a soldier acting on his behalf, if King Xu Jiao made a rash move, not only would it damage the prestige of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sect, but also look at the skill of the soldier, King Xu Jiao might not be able to win it easily, which made King Xu Jiao embarrassed.

Seeing King Xu Jiao's hesitation, Murong Jian smiled and said, "If Lord Qin admits defeat, this competition can naturally be stopped, and Uncle Xu will promise to marry Jiao Tong to me." ”

King Xu Jiao looked at Xu Jiaotong, who had already gotten up in the distance, and didn't know what to do.

Xu Jiaotong quietly looked at the situation in the field, there was no slightest wave in her heart, she naturally would not go on the field to help, even if Qin Shiyue was poisoned and died, she would not go on the field to hand over half a move, she knew that it was the dignity of being a man, "life should be a masterpiece, death is also a ghost male", this sentence is not just talking.

Besides, her heart, since the Huafa man called out "Gillian", has already flown out of her chest, and has long been conquered by the cold man with Huafa, in the face of this situation, she has only one thought in her heart, if Xiaoyue is poisoned and dies, Gillian can't live alone!

How could a woman like her be something that an ugly man like Murong Jian could ask for?

Xu Jiaotong's calmness made Xu Jiaowang also puzzled, he rubbed his hands anxiously, and stepped outside the field, not to mention him, everyone in the hall, only Zhang Xiaohua still swept the people in the venue with great interest, kept stuffing things into his mouth, and secretly said in his heart: The chef of this villa is good, if he can hire one to go home, his father and mother will be happy. The others all stood up and walked to the front of the wine table.

Na Yingfei was even more anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, and just wanted to step forward to help.

He doesn't have to be King Xu Jiao of the South China Sea and others, he is Qin Shiyue's subordinate, if Qin Shiyue has three longs and two shorts, not to mention whether the Heavenly Dragon Divine Sect punishes him, then Lord Garuda will definitely not let him go, he really thinks now, how good it should be if the people who are fighting in the field are themselves!

At least, if Qin Shiyue was on the sidelines, he could still reach out to save him.

Murong Jian looked around the audience triumphantly, this is a dilemma, he is not afraid that Xu Jiaotong will not fall into his palm, Qin Shiyue will admit defeat, or die of poison, they will all fall into his trap, the best thing is that these people who have always prided themselves on being heroes in the rivers and lakes can only watch their VIPs fall into danger and can't reach out, they can only watch their daughter fall into their hands, and they can't rescue.

Is this the difference between wisdom and recklessness?

Murong Jian was a little fluttering, a reckless person is a reckless person, where can we compare with an official family like us?

It's just that Xu Jiaotong's performance was slightly beyond Murong Jian's expectations, he thought that Xu Jiaotong would be a little nervous, a little scared, and even came up to beg him to let go, begging him to be included in the room, in exchange for the vitality of Lord Huafa Qin, so that his vanity that has been hit will be greatly satisfied, and he can use a victor's posture to redeem this reckless beauty and train her to be his plaything!

It's a pity that Xu Jiaotong is cold, it seems that there is no other person's look in his eyes, and he treats him as a transparent indifference at all, which makes him feel a chill in his heart, and behind the chill, there is a more tame desire, and only this uncontrollable pride can arouse his ambition to climb.

At this moment, Qin Shiyue was slammed, his right foot was weak, and he almost fell, and the soldier slashed his scimitar, like lightning slashing at Qin Shiyue's left shoulder, Qin Shiyue saw that he was irresistible, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the soft sword to the soldier's heart, which was actually the same way of playing, the soldier sneered in his heart, the corner of his mouth was also a twitch, mocking, dodging, and from top to bottom, like splitting Huashan, slashing at Qin Shiyue with great force.

At this time, Xu Jiaotong could no longer maintain her, her face was pale, and a kind of absoluteness flashed in her eyes, yes, she knew that Qin Shiyue had reached the stage of zuihou, and the dead black on her face was contrasting with the gorgeous hair on her head, and he was dancing a dance of his life on the cliff!

Zhang Xiaohua's divine sense wandered in the field, Murong Jian's complacency, Xu Jiaowang's anxiety, Ying Fei's heart and gall, the aggressiveness of the soldiers, and Qin Shiyue's stubborn resistance, he all looked at his heart one by one, but what did all this have to do with him? He was just a prisoner, and he didn't know how the Tianlong Sect Master would deal with him, so what did he care about other people's affairs? The ancients were good, they swept the snow in front of their own doors, and didn't care about the frost on the tiles of others! Honestly, they didn't deceive me.

However, when his divine sense swept over Xu Jiaotong, his heart suddenly moved, and his charming and cold face may not be able to attract any interest from Zhang Xiaohua, but the determination, desolation, and attachment in her eyes suddenly touched a trace of memory in Zhang Xiaohua's heart! This memory may be the sister-in-law Liu Qian facing the three wolves of Xicui Mountain, or Ou Yan facing the old man in black, or Li Yinfeng facing the thieves of Xicui Mountain, but what makes Zhang Xiaohua wake up even more is that the eyes in this memory are actually the turbulent riverside, the lonely grass shed, the big eyes, the trace of reluctance, the trace of flawlessness! Zhang Xiaohua is not dreamless, but he knows that he has always been a flickering dream, he thinks that he will not miss those big eyes, will not think of the sky-high bun, he thinks that it is just a hurried passing by in the world, he thinks that it is just a short encounter in life!

But, in the eyes of Xu Jiaotong, who had nothing to do with him, he found it, he knew, he understood, he didn't have no dreams, it wasn't that he didn't want to dream, but this dream was too deep, too long, too slim!

In the face of Liu Qian's helpless eyes, he was powerless to return to the sky; in the face of Ou Yan's panicked eyes, he stepped forward; in the face of Li Yinfeng's desperate eyes, he talked and laughed and retreated from the thieves; but in the face of Meng's frightened, reluctant, and shy eyes, what did he do?

Yes, he didn't know what he should do, he didn't know before, he didn't know now, what about in the future?

Maybe you'll know!

But, if now, what in Xu Jiaotong's eyes touched Zhang Xiaohua's heartstrings, what could he do?

In an instant, Xu Jiaotong's eyes overlapped with Meng's eyes, even if it was similar at the snap of his fingers, it was enough for Zhang Xiaohua to make some decisions!

At this time, the situation in the field had taken a sharp turn for the worse, Qin Shiyue's footsteps were crooked, and he accidentally fell to the ground, he clenched his teeth, and did not cry for help, his eyes were also full of absolute, but a little unwilling, the soft sword in his hand stabbed weakly, wanting to stop the soldier's lightning-fast scimitar!

But he knew very well in his heart that it was just a fool's dream!

At this moment, he turned his head, and at this critical moment, he turned his head to look at Xu Jiaotong, who was standing prettyly over there!!

Qin Shiyue's gray face was a little flushed.

Xu Jiaotong is also full of delicateness.

Murong Jian watched all this with jealousy, and his fists were clenched.

The nameless soldier, leaping high, like a scimitar of the moon, like a thunderbolt, slashed at the fallen prey!

At this moment, a voice sounded: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it! When I see that the road is uneven, I want to draw my sword to help!!

Before the words fell, behind the three seas and seven waters, a thin figure, like a big eagle rushing into the sun, rushed from the air, the figure came very fast, at first the soldier didn't care, and didn't stop the scimitar, just looked up, however, this look, couldn't help but make his eyes tighten, although the figure was thin, but magnificent, in the blink of an eye, it was close, and there was a black sword light that was shooting towards his throat with the figure, the sharpness of the sword light didn't seem to make him doubt, if he didn't stop defending, the sword light would immediately stab him in the throat when he cut off Qin Shiyue's head！

Immediately, the nameless soldier made a wise judgment, immediately withdrew the scimitar that slashed at Qin Shiyue, and blocked the sword light that shot at him, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and he heard a crisp sound of "clanging", the two weapons were touched together, and the two abundant and incomparable forces also collided together, the unknown soldier took a step back and stood up, and the thin figure that rushed was like a kite with a broken string, and it was pushed into the air with a "whew", and it was also a loss to the very tall building of this hall, so as not to break out of the house!

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