"Old monster, you were the one who was cut into pieces!" Yi Shuihan said angrily, his figure moved quickly, and the golden fan in his hand flew out, hitting Qian Jiuqu's neck directly. Her kung fu was not in vain.
Qian Jiuqu laughed sinisterly, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only laughter echoing in the air.
Yi Shuihan was shocked. She thought her ninjutsu was very good, but now she couldn't even find Qian Jiuqu. The speed was too fast, there was only a gust of wind, not even an afterimage.
The golden fan circled around and returned to Yi Shuihan's hand, but Qian Jiuqu's person was nowhere to be seen.
Yi Shuihan and Qian Nuo looked at each other, their hearts in their throats, maybe Qian Jiuqu was beside them.[
"Shuihan, are you injured?" Qiannuo said slowly, his voice was hoarse, his face was pale, and his left shoulder was still bleeding.
"Xiao Nuo, you are the one who was injured, right? Did you hear Qian Xue's words? Didn't I tell you not to take action?" She was just thrown. Now Qian Nuo looks very bad and may fall down at any time.
Qian Nuo suddenly laughed. If he didn't come tonight, he would regret it for the rest of his life. No one is Qian Jiuqu's opponent.
"Shui Han, please leave quickly."
Before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew past Yi Shuihan.
"Don't even think about leaving with your life!" A gloomy voice came with the gloomy wind.
Yi Shuihan quickly swung the fan in her hand towards the direction of the incoming wind, and a gust of dark wind came towards her. She saw Qian Jiuqu, just one meter away from her, holding the golden fan between two wrinkled fingers.
At this time, Qian Jiuqu's face was dry, with a few faint wrinkles on his face, his eyes were cloudy, and his hair had lost its original luster and was disheveled.
"Old monster, you are looking for death!"
Yi Shuihan shouted loudly, turned the golden fan in his hand, made two rattling sounds, and abruptly broke two of Qian Jiuqu's fingers.
Qian Jiuqu was so furious that he immediately struck Yi Shuihan with his other hand, how dare you disfigure his face and cut off his fingers!
Yi Shuihan flew out like a kite with its string broken, and then fell hard to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood, cough, cough, the old monster dared to throw her twice in a row!
"Shui Han!"
"Shui Han!"
There were two voices with panic and urgency. From the timbre, one could be distinguished from Qian Nuo and the other from Rong Zhi.
The two men's eyes were full of anger, and they swung two swords at Qian Jiuqu at the same time, how dare they hurt Shui Han!
Although Qian Nuo was injured, his sword power did not slow down at all. In addition, Rong Zhi was born in a martial arts family, and his martial arts was naturally superb and honest. He could barely compete with Qian Jiuqu for a while.
As soon as Qian Jiuqu performed his exercises, the blood in his abdomen could not be stopped. As soon as the blood was lost, his face became older and his skills also weakened.
The Rong family once shocked the martial arts world with a set of Xuan Ying Sword Techniques. The Xuan Ying Sword Techniques are intended to be mysterious and harmonious shadows. They are ever-changing and catch the wind and shadows, making people dazzled and unconsciously indulged in the sword shadows.[
"Ahem, let out the blood of that thousand-year-old monster!" Yi Shuihan spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and shouted with all his strength. The old monster cherishes his appearance so much that she wants him to become the ugliest person possible!
When Qian Jiuqu heard the thousand-year-old monster, he was filled with anger. His blood immediately surged up. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was covered with deep ravines, and his hair turned white one by one, like a chicken-skinned and crane-haired old man.
person.
Two against one, dozens of moves later, Qian Jiuqu's body was covered with large and small sword marks. The wounds were not big, but there was a lot of blood seeping out, and his skill had been reduced by half in a short time.