"Young Master, please hold back your tears!" Su Yin said to Su Qing unceremoniously. This man was so drunk that he didn't care about drinking and yet he performed so hard. He was truly an actor like a god.
"Haha... Girl, is your blue sky more beautiful?" Su Qing's eyes contained murderous intent, but when she glanced at the Junzi Sword and Shura Sword in Su Yin's hand, she showed greed. Sure enough,
It's for these two swords.
"That's the truth!" Su Yin couldn't tell others without conscience, you are so beautiful! With a pale face, it's hard to tell which part is more beautiful.
"Hahaha... Okay, I like you to be so straightforward! But..." Su Qing said halfway, showing her weapon, an iron fan, and the wind swept across Su Yin's face with one blow, feeling
A knife-like sympathy bloomed in Su Yin's heart.
"What a powerful move!" Su Yin smiled slightly. She was not afraid of strong opponents. She went out this time just to practice in the arena. It was a rare opportunity to have a good experience with this move.
"Thank you for the compliment, girl!" Su Qing bowed her eyebrows, but the fan in her hand was not idle. She raised her hand, turned the fan side up, and struck at Su Yin's neck. Su Yin lowered his body and turned his head.
, pulled out the Junzi Sword from his waist.
Since you want these two swords so much, let me give you a taste of these two swords. One flew out from the horse on tiptoes, and a sword flower pointed between his eyebrows. Su Qing saw Su Yin so fierce, and held it in her hand.
The fan is even more ruthless.
He didn't come here to compare their beauty, but to have multiple swords. There has always been a legend about a famous sword in the world, but it has disappeared for a long time, but now it is spread again. The version mentioned is also different. There are mixed feelings and everything.
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"What a sword!" Su Qing praised, and the possessiveness in her heart became even stronger. As long as she took it, it would be hers. With her own skills and this sword, she would be invincible.
"That's not yours either!" Su Yin raised the left corner of her mouth, then raised the Junzi Sword, and a strand of Su Qing's hair fell to the ground along with the sword energy.
"You..." The angry Su Qing attacked again, while Qingkong felt that since Su Yin wanted to move her shins, she ignored it and watched happily.
"What's wrong with me?" Su Yin had a hint of provocation in his eyes, but the sword dance in his hand became more and more fierce, and the light move of "horse stepping on flying swallow" made people awe-inspiring.
"Tiger and tiger make wind!" Su Qing turned her fan into a sword and used sword moves.
"Haha..." Su Yin raised her eyebrows, but didn't pay attention to it at all. It felt like an ordinary move, and to her, it was simply not worth mentioning.
With a sword flower on his arm, this competition is over! He dodged and came to Su Qing at a very fast speed, kicked him down with one kick, and stabbed his left shoulder with a sword. Su Qing
I was already injured before I could see clearly what was going on.
Su Yin could only beat the ground to show his inner dissatisfaction. Su Yin didn't care so much, and jumped back on the horse without seeing the hateful eyes behind him.
"You have another enemy!" Qingkong chuckled from the side. He was very sensitive to eyes and aura, and could deeply feel the two glances behind him.
"Oh, Qingmei, I'm here for you!" Su Yin doesn't care what happens behind him, even if he is an enemy, if you have the ability, come here, if you don't, just stay aside.