Mu Jieyu turned around and barely managed to dodge the sword tip that was pointed at her ear. He turned around and swung his palm in the air towards Qiu Hengbo who was chasing behind her.
Qiu Hengbo swung his sword in the air again, met Mu Jieyu's sharp palm, and immediately raised his palm to meet it.
The two palms struck each other, and there seemed to be a strong air flow in the heavy rain. The air flow moved towards the pavilion in the small courtyard, silently cutting off the four huge pillars of the pavilion, and with a bang, the pavilion collapsed.
The two people in mid-air bounced away each other. Mu Jieyu spun in the air and landed floatingly, while Qiu Hengbo flipped through the air and landed firmly.
"Have you beaten enough?" Mu Jieyu looked at Qiu Hengbo with a serious look, "If you have beaten enough, it will be me!"
Qiu Hengbo turned around, raised her hand, and held the sword across her chest. The rain on her face made her smoky eyes look even more hazy: "I'm waiting for your advice."
The cold rain fell from the bangs sticking to his forehead, reflecting Mu Jieyu's moon-like eyes, and then slowly fell: "One move, only one move to deal with you!"
That drop of rain fell very slowly, from the chin, to the chest, to the waist, to the skirt. Finally, after reflecting Mu Jieyu's entire body, it fell onto the ground where there was already water, splashing a crystal flower.
Translucent water splash.
At the moment when the water splashes broke, Mu Jieyu's steps were steady, and she twisted her body. Her skirt with raindrops flew up, scattering countless raindrops. The silver sword in her hand held up a string of dazzling sword flowers, and drew around her.
A circle of fire was created, and the moment he turned over and flew past, he swept his jade arm, and the profound sword energy left deep traces on the ground, sweeping towards Qiu Hengbo with a powerful momentum that was as strong as the beginning of the world.
With that sword, sparks rolled wildly like a dragon.
That sword was as powerful as a rainbow.
Facing the overwhelming suffocating air, Qiu Hengbo's pupils shrank, looking at the sword flowers that were rolling in, she instinctively stepped back until her back hit the cold wall, then she swung her sword towards the sword air.
Chop it down.
However, Qiu Hengbo was able to split the sword energy, and the cold silver light flashed across her eyes, and the cold sword penetrated the sword energy and shot straight into her chest.
With a pain in her heart, Qiu Hengbo looked at the sword that had penetrated her body in disbelief. The hilt was still shaking slightly. He raised his eyes and looked through the misty rain. What he saw was Mu Jieyu's still-maintained action of throwing the sword.
, just ten steps away from her, standing upright in the icy rain and cold wind.
Qiu Hengbo stretched out his hand to grab the sword that pierced her chest, and the corners of his lips filled with blood slowly opened: "If I die, you won't live long."
Mu Jieyu retracted his hand, walked slowly towards Qiu Hengbo, and held the hilt of her sword: "If you are talking about the thing you just gave me, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
"You lied to me!" Qiu Hengbo's face turned cold, and he looked at Mu Jieyu angrily with his smoky eyes, and then he was filled with suspicion, "I don't believe it, I watched you swallow it with my own eyes!"
"I'm just treating others with their own medicine. You set up an ambush outside the hospital. Aren't you afraid of war and deceit?" Mu Jieyu closed his hand on the hilt of the sword, "You can't see clearly, I want to deceive you."
, you just need to move faster and act more realistically, believe it or not."
After saying this, she ignored the unwillingness and resentment in Qiu Hengbo's eyes. Without blinking, she pulled out the silver sword. She ignored the splash of hot blood all over her body. She put the sword behind her and carried it with her.
The dying Qiu Hengbo turned around and strode away.
Mu Jieyu turned around and barely managed to dodge the sword tip that was pointed at her ear. He turned around and swung his palm in the air towards Qiu Hengbo who was chasing behind her.
Qiu Hengbo swung his sword in the air again, met Mu Jieyu's sharp palm, and immediately raised his palm to meet it.
The two palms struck each other, and there seemed to be a strong air flow in the heavy rain. The air flow moved towards the pavilion in the small courtyard, silently cutting off the four huge pillars of the pavilion, and with a bang, the pavilion collapsed.
The two people in mid-air bounced away each other. Mu Jieyu spun in the air and landed floatingly, while Qiu Hengbo flipped through the air and landed firmly.
"Have you beaten enough?" Mu Jieyu looked at Qiu Hengbo with a serious look, "If you have beaten enough, it will be me!"
Qiu Hengbo turned around, raised her hand, and held the sword across her chest. The rain on her face made her smoky eyes look even more hazy: "I'm waiting for your advice."
The cold rain fell from the bangs sticking to his forehead, reflecting Mu Jieyu's moon-like eyes, and then slowly fell: "One move, only one move to deal with you!"
That drop of rain fell very slowly, from the chin, to the chest, to the waist, to the skirt. Finally, after reflecting Mu Jieyu's entire body, it fell onto the ground where there was already water, splashing a crystal flower.
Translucent water splash.
At the moment when the water splashes broke, Mu Jieyu's steps were steady, and she twisted her body. Her skirt with raindrops flew up, scattering countless raindrops. The silver sword in her hand held up a string of dazzling sword flowers, and drew around her.
A circle of fire was created, and the moment he turned over and flew past, he swept his jade arm, and the profound sword energy left deep traces on the ground, sweeping towards Qiu Hengbo with a powerful momentum that was as strong as the beginning of the world.
With that sword, sparks rolled wildly like a dragon.
That sword was as powerful as a rainbow.
Facing the overwhelming suffocating air, Qiu Hengbo's pupils shrank, looking at the sword flowers that were rolling in, she instinctively stepped back until her back hit the cold wall, then she swung her sword towards the sword air.
Chop it down.
However, Qiu Hengbo was able to split the sword energy, and the cold silver light flashed across her eyes, and the cold sword penetrated the sword energy and shot straight into her chest.
With a pain in her heart, Qiu Hengbo looked at the sword that had penetrated her body in disbelief. The hilt was still shaking slightly. He raised his eyes and looked through the misty rain. What he saw was Mu Jieyu's still-maintained action of throwing the sword.
, just ten steps away from her, standing upright in the icy rain and cold wind.
Qiu Hengbo stretched out his hand to grab the sword that pierced her chest, and the corners of his lips filled with blood slowly opened: "If I die, you won't live long."
Mu Jieyu retracted his hand, walked slowly towards Qiu Hengbo, and held the hilt of her sword: "If you are talking about the thing you just gave me, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
"You lied to me!" Qiu Hengbo's face turned cold, and he looked at Mu Jieyu angrily with his smoky eyes, and then he was filled with suspicion, "I don't believe it, I watched you swallow it with my own eyes!"
"I'm just treating others with their own medicine. You set up an ambush outside the hospital. Aren't you afraid of war and deceit?" Mu Jieyu closed his hand on the hilt of the sword, "You can't see clearly, I want to deceive you."
, you just need to move faster and act more realistically, believe it or not."
After saying this, she ignored the unwillingness and resentment in Qiu Hengbo's eyes. Without blinking, she pulled out the silver sword. She ignored the splash of hot blood all over her body. She put the sword behind her and carried it with her.
The dying Qiu Hengbo turned around and strode away.