However, he was no longer allowed to think about it at this time. Qin Xiang's right hand passed over the handle of the knife without stopping. He quickly passed the handle of the knife, and his right hand changed from a half-grip to a swing. With a snap, he slapped Qingtian on the right side of Jibu.
Under his ribs, Jibu Qingtian suddenly felt a powerful and overbearing heat coming from the back of Qin Xiang's palm. As if he was hit by a giant hammer, he fell backwards and fell to the ground with a bang.
When the sword guards saw the Tianbudi sword falling into Qin Xiang's hand, they were shocked and rushed forward with their wooden swords and surrounded Qin Xiang. Jin Zilong and others wanted to intercept, but eleven people drew their wooden swords together, and with a snapping sound, six people
Before anyone could react, they all fell to the side. The eleven people did not change their momentum and rushed towards Qin Xiang silently.
"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead..."
Qin Xiang seemed to have become delirious. He quickly pulled out the Tianbu Di Dao that was stuck on his body and waved it around randomly. Yan Lin was standing not far from him. When she saw him pull out the Tian Bu Di Dao, there was no trace on it.
There was nothing more than any blood stains. There was no blood spurting or dripping on his body. So I knew that he was just pretending to be crazy and acted like a fool, so I stepped aside.
"Pa Chi Pa Chi..."
The eleven men drew their swords simply, but when they encountered Qin Xiang's cloak-like sword style, coupled with the sharpness of Tianbudi's sword, in a sudden collision and noise, the eleven wooden swords were cut into two pieces in an instant, and Qin
The Tianbu Di Dao that was dancing in the air was not weak at all. It was blowing, and the Tian Bu Di Dao was slashing, stabbing, and chopping. There was no path to be found. The eleven people wanted to find an opportunity to attack in a group, but they were blocked by him.
With one thrust to the west and one thrust, with a clanking sound, the remaining half of the wooden sword in his hand was also knocked to the ground. By the time he fled in panic, five or six people had already had several large holes stabbed in their large samurai uniforms.
, the cloth strips are hanging all over the place, which is very ugly.
"Hey, you're not dead—"
Yan Lin was also a genius at acting. When she saw the eleven sword guards retreating in confusion, she rushed forward at the right time, hugged Qin Xiang from behind to prevent him from dancing any more, and shouted loudly.
"I don't believe it. I will definitely die. If I cut my belly with a knife, I will definitely die. If I die and cut my belly, how can I not die..."
Qin Xiang pretended to struggle and shouted loudly.
"Pervert, have you taken advantage of me enough?" Yan Lin hugged him tightly and suddenly cursed in his ear in annoyance.
In fact, Qin Xiang knew he was in trouble as soon as he struggled. Yan Lin hugged him from behind, her chest and his back were close to each other, and Wenxiang Nephrite was already pressing on his back. When he struggled like this, he could not help but move.
Squeezing, even though there were several layers of clothes, she could still feel the elasticity and softness. Of course, Yan Lin's feeling was stronger than his. No wonder she thought Qin Xiang was taking advantage of her by playing rogue.
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"Am I really not dead?" Qin Xiang stopped and pretended to be confused and asked, "Can you still survive after being ripped open by a knife?"
"You are dead and broken. Look, you don't have a drop of blood on your body. How are you injured?" Seeing that this guy was still acting, Yan Lin couldn't let go of him immediately, so she just hugged him.
She loosened her hands so that her chest and his back were no longer squeezed together. Her tone sounded more embarrassed than annoyed.
"I'm really okay? Then why are you holding me?" Qin Xiang listened to her voice wafting in his ears, and the warm fragrance sprayed on his ears, tickling, warm, and crispy, thinking of just now
The ambiguity made her heart tremble, but she thought that she had taken advantage of her just now, and this weird girl didn't know what method she would come up with to deal with her in the future, so she was so determined that she just pretended to be crazy and acted stupid to the end.
"you……"
Yan Lin quickly let go of him and glared at him, but was speechless for a moment.
He was acting, but he was acting to help himself. Although she was extremely embarrassed at this moment, she could not expose him.
"I'm really fine!" Qin Xiang didn't dare to mess with her anymore. He checked it out and showed his torn clothes to others. It turned out that the knife had only penetrated his coat, and then
It was worn from the back, and even the tight-fitting T-shirt underneath was not punctured. There were no injuries anywhere!
"Bring the Tianbudi knife——"
Jibu Qingtian jumped up from the ground. He felt a dull pain in his left ribs and a red heat in his internal organs, as if a fire was burning him. He knew that he had been internally injured by Qin Xiang's palm just now, and although he felt dark in his heart, he jumped up from the ground.
He was horrified, but he absolutely didn't want the Heavenly Sword to fall into Qin Xiang's hands, so he suppressed his anger and rushed to Qin Xiang and shouted.
"What Tianbu Di knife?" Qin Xiang waved the knife in his hand a few times and asked, "Is this the knife you are talking about?"
"Yes, you...it's you!" Qingtian, the Jibu, recognized Qin Xianglai until now, took two steps back, and said in shock.
"Do I know you?" Qin Xiang pretended to be crazy again and asked.
"You...are you Luo Yu's boyfriend?" Jibu Qingtian's originally pale face suddenly turned red, as if he and Qin Xiang had a sworn hatred.
"Ah -" Qin Xiang put the Tianbudi knife behind his back and said with a sudden realization: "I remember, you are the islander who shamelessly showed his love to Luo Yu five times in half a day that day.
He claims to be the president of Tiansha Dao Society, what is his name——"
After saying that, he looked at Yan Lin and asked with a smile: "Senior Yan, what is this guy's name?"
"President of the Tianbu Dao Jade Society, Jibu Qingtian." Yan Lin said angrily. It seems that she has not escaped from the humiliation of being taken advantage of by Qin Xiang and pretending to be crazy and cheating on her.
"Yes, Tianbu Daoyu Society, Jibu Qingtian." Qin Xiang's eyes fell on Jibu Qingtian's face again, and said with a smile: "But most animals look similar, so it's not surprising that I can't recognize them. President Qingtian,
Are you right?"
"Bring the knife-"
Jibu Qingtian turned his back on him and ignored his insults. He stretched out his hand and said solemnly.
"Is this knife yours?" Qin Xiangqi asked.
"It's not mine, could it be yours?" Jibu Qingtian said angrily.
Qin Xiang took the knife and turned it over several times. After confirming that there was no text mark on it, he smiled and said, "I thought I picked it up by mistake, but it turns out there was no mistake."
"What do you mean?" Jibu Qingtian shouted angrily.
Qin Xiang turned a blind eye to his anger and smiled: "This knife is mine, why do you say this knife is yours?"
"This Tianbu Di Sword is obviously the Zhenxu Treasure Sword of our large island country Tianbu Daoxu. It naturally belongs to us. Don't make excuses and return the sword quickly!" Jibu Qingtian stepped forward angrily and shouted.
"Haha, haha, haha, what a joke." Qin Xiang looked around and said, "There are at least three hundred people present. Please comment, is this knife mine or yours?"
After saying that, without waiting for others to speak, he raised the knife and said solemnly: "This knife is the heirloom sword of my Qin family. It was stolen by the people from the island country before. Today it is just returned to the original owner. Now the island country
It’s really a big joke that people are shouting “catch the thief”.”
(PS: The first update has been delivered. I will code one chapter of "Cultivation of Gods in the Red Dust" in a while, and try to code two more chapters of "Guarding Flowers" in the evening. Book friends who support it, please do it!)
