Cold light burst out, and Cang Su's stern eyes glanced at the apologetic Nangong Moyao.
"Dream!" He greeted Nangong Moyao's eighteen generations of ancestors fiercely, and the dagger in Cang Su's hand shot out with coldness, wrapped in fighting spirit, and struck Nangong Moyao sharply again.
Knowing clearly that the strength of the man in front of her was definitely superior to hers, Cang Su moved her feet and Gu Wu's unique movement skills were brought into full play at this moment.
Tit for tat, since the perverted Nangong Moyao dares to take advantage of her, then Cang Su must make him look good!
Nangong Moyao moved his body slightly, like a butterfly flying, and easily dodged Cang Su's murderous dagger. Nangong Moyao said helplessly, "Why are you so disobedient? You know you can't beat me but you still charge hard. Why do you do these useless things?"
Woolen cloth?"
As he said that, Nangong Moyao smiled brightly at Cang Su, his slender eyebrows curled up in a smile: "Be obedient, just take off your clothes and let me take a look. This saves you and me trouble."
Without any explanation, Cang Su only wanted to kill Nangong Moyao. This damn bastard actually asked her to take off her clothes so naturally. Why didn't such a shameless guy die?
Turning the sharp blade skillfully, the silver edge swung out was like a thread weaving a net, and the knife shrouded Nangong Moyao's body with deadly force. Cang Su's speed, power, and accuracy were fierce, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Seeing that Cang Su didn't listen to a word of his words, he just attacked more and more fiercely with anger in his hands.
At the moment, he could only shake his head helplessly. Nangong Moyao looked at Cang Su with a rather complaining look, and murmured with some confusion: "He is really a bad-tempered person, and he is not obedient at all."
"Although it's not necessary, it seems that some special means are indeed needed." As he said that, Nangong Moyao's figure seemed calm.
Without changing his expression, Nangong Moyao's mouth seemed to have a hint of joking, and he lazily moved his body to dodge Cang Su's fierce attack with all his strength.
Nangong Moyao did not take action against Cang Su, but just avoided it. Obviously, he had no intention of harming Cang Su.
Although the attacks continued with sharp force, Cang Su did not achieve any effect.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Cang Su knew that his speed had always been fast, and he could be considered unbeatable among his opponents at the same level.
However, she didn't expect that Nangong Moyao was faster and looked like a ghost, making every attack she made fail.
The continuous attacks did not even touch Nangong Moyao's clothes. Cang Su once again felt the strength of Nangong Moyao.
With icy eyebrows, Cang Su gritted his teeth and snorted coldly when he saw that Nangong Moyao was still dodging his attacks with a relaxed expression.
You like to hide very much, don’t you? Then even if I ask you to hide, you won’t be able to hide!
A cold murderous intention flashed across his eyes, and a wisp of flame popped out from Cang Su's hand. The flame like a fire snake drew a gorgeous tail of fire in the air, and flew straight towards the door in front of Nangong Moyao.
At the same time, Cang Su's fist was filled with fighting spirit. The violent fighting spirit condensed into a bag of air and came out with great force as the fist was waved.
The flame snake burned the air and crackled, and the fighting spirit attack tore the air apart. It was fierce and powerful, and the two attacks hit Nangong Moyao one after another.
Seeing the two almost perfectly coordinated attacks in front of him, Nangong Moyao had a look of admiration in his eyes.
The admiration disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the smile at the corner of Nangong Moyao's mouth quietly widened, but he still showed no intention of dodge.