Without mediation, Tong Tong decided to follow a simple and rude line, holding Bi Ling in his right hand, tapping on his feet, swiping forward quickly, and heading towards Meng Qianyao was the "stabbing" three swords. .

Although her three swords seem to have no rules, in fact, they have already blocked the opponent's upper, middle, and lower three routes that may be avoided. It can be described as ruthless-it can be seen that Su Yan's care for her has completely let go of a pity for her. In the end, I finally brought out a bit of sword repair.

This trick came from the middle. It is a skill that she has been more proficient in this exercise so far-this is the first time that she has performed in front of everyone. When she confronted Zhu Yingyi before, she fled everywhere, but she had no time to use the new school. Rebirth of the exquisite swordsmanship of the world ’s most versatile pharmacist.

At the moment, being so excited by Meng Qianyao, the long-hidden and deeply buried winning heart finally took the liberty to teach her to be ruthless as soon as possible, and she finally got a little bit of fighting.

The audience who knew the goods in front of the audience was in front of them. They could not help but clap their hands and applauded.

Among the crowd, Ye Zhiqiu held a tea cup in his hand, and saw a sharp sharpness in his eyes, looking at Tong Tong waving Bi Ling, his eyes gradually deepened, and the smile on his lips was gentle and bright, but he taught people more and more elusive. well.

——Oh, what is it?

Su Yanxian raised her eyebrows off the field, and traced a trace of inquiry: Where did the stupid girl learn the sword tricks? It's kind of doorway ...

As soon as Meng Qianyao's face turned away, he saw that Tong Tongshi ’s moves had other mysteries, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He meditated on the curse in his mouth. The fan fan suddenly became large and rose in the wind. Only one blink of effort became a side Mr. Xu Jianfang's shield was firmly in front of Meng Qianyao, blocking all her attacks—only the sound of "Ding-Dang-Dang" was heard, which stirred up a series of Martians. The momentum is extremely fierce, and Meng Qianyao's defense is also unbreakable-this unexpected round, it is quite a fight.

"Meng Meng's style will not diminish that year!"

"Yo! You can't see that Chonghua Tong Xiaoqi really has two brushes!"

"That's the case, I was hiding before! It really is the celebrity's foresight ..."

The audience praised Tong Tong's voice even more than Meng Qianyao, but no one had expected it.

——Hiding your sister's clumsy! Don't think I can't hear you are saying that the performance in front of this girl is frustrated ...

Tong Tong did not forget to glare at the speaker.

However, Meng Qianyao ignored those grass-roots grasses that were still full of confidence in her at the beginning, but with a wait-and-see attitude, with a slight smile, her eyesight was unequivocal, and Tong Tong who met her was from that softness. The front machine was seen with a smile.

Sure enough, I saw her five fingers slightly spread, and gently brushed on that face, it was a sudden change-the beauty on the face frowned, as if two cold lights flashed, Zhu lips opened slightly, but not lightly Singing silently, but spitting out a fire snake from the mouth of Tan, spit straight towards Tong Tong's face!

——This is also multifunctional with fire-breathing! It's too high-end!

Tong Tong's eyes narrowed and his mouth opened into an "o" shape.

This attack, seemingly complicated, only occurred between the electric light and the flint. Without a breath of effort, the fierce fiery snake was about to touch Tong Tong's face.

The fire was shining in front of my eyes, the cheeks were warming, and the eyes were burning with tingling, and I even felt the eyelashes being hot, as if being burnt by the hot temperature.

——I used to think that the eyelashes were not enough to lift the eyelashes. This time it turned into a natural curl. There is wood ... There is no gratitude, this revenge is not a lady!

It ’s too late and fast, Tong Tong twisted his waist violently. With the recent hard exercise and the strong physical fitness transformed by washing the veins and veins during Jin Dan, he just folded his body 180 degrees and avoided it. The lightning-like fire snake-not so hard at this moment, she could almost hear the crisp sound of the bones, and she hurt her face immediately.

However, she hadn't waited for her to slow down. Meng Qianyao could n’t get a hit, but the second hit had already come. The fire snake ’s temporary fan face turned around, and straight down with the sharp side blade, as if Turned into an indestructible kitchen knife and cut it down sharply-if this knife succeeds, I am afraid that Tong Tong will be split into two petals!

——Sister Mei, are you too cruel?

Tong Tong stared in horror at the sharp blade whizzing from above her head, taking an airless breath, but her body responded faster than her mind—in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, she threw away the Bi Ling Sword, with both palms clasped together, caught the fan that was cut in front of her eyes, making the latest chapter of Qinglian, the "empty-handed white-bladed" dream!

——What the heck are you doing!

Su Yanyin's hand in the wide sleeved robe became a fist, her lip line condensed, and there was a displeasure in her eyes. The sudden release of cold from the whole body could not help but take a few steps back, and immediately cut aside her. Circle vacuum zone.

From the perspective of the viewers, the situation on the field was as follows: Meng Qianyao held the fan handle in both hands, and the entire person pressed Tong Tong densely under the body due to gravity; Tong Tong was wearing hard ink The jade ground, with both palms tightly clasped, firmly clamped the blade surface that was as thin as cicada wings, and stopped the threat at the tip of the nose.

Such a scene of life-and-death struggle adds a bit of inhumane ambiguity because of the different looks of the two parties-the suppressed and forced Tong Tong looks dignified, sweats in his forehead, and his mouth bends into a narrowing Meng Qianyao, who has the upper hand, has a flourish face and spring eyes, misty eyes, and a wronged coquettish look-he really has to teach people imagination.

"You, you apprentice!" Meng Qianyao bit his teeth lightly and stared at Tong Tong who was trying to pinch the fan blade under him. Took her life.

"Oh! Meng Xianzi shows mercy!" Tong Tong felt the strength from his hands, and his face changed with fright, and he never laughed with a joke on his lips.

"No ... uh!" Meng Qianyao's face flashed red, water seemed to drip from her eyes, and her pink lips had lost her blood. "You, don't move anymore ... um ..."

Tong Tong blinked, avoiding a drop of sweat slipping from the forehead, and smiled innocently at Meng Qianyao: "Meng Xianzi, you are not right ... if you don't show mercy, how can I 'knee 'Sympathy'? "

It turned out that although Tong Tong was forced to resist the fan when she was suppressed, she did not have the ability to resist, but this posture also gave her a certain convenience, allowing her to master the first hand to defeat and defeat at a critical moment, just a pair of walls. Her cheeks will succeed—her knees are lightly topped, and she is silently facing Meng Qianyao's weakest and tenderest leg, issuing a silent warning.

Regardless of the height of the monk, there is always a dead spot that cannot be caught, and for the female monk who regards Yuanyin as life, this posture is a little bit more shy than holding her door.

In addition to the two on the stage, only a few people with extraordinary eyesight can see through the mystery-therefore, Tong Tong, who seems to be restrained, actually put on another knee with fear and fear, with a gentle smile on his face In the eyes of Meng Qianyao, it was so bad that it made people irritating.

"Aren't you afraid I really killed you?" Meng Qianyao held back the strange feeling on her body and threatened coldly.

Originally, she was only going to give this "love rival" a bit of color to see it, but now she is really moving a little bit of killing intentions-Nissan Valley has always been peaceful, but it does not mean to accept it, and the female disciples in the valley have never been subjected to such strange shame!

"Afraid, of course I'm afraid I'm so frightened that I'm about to jump out!" Tong Tong could see the killing in her eyes, her spine was cold, and her secret way was awful: it seemed to be playing too much!

——Well, the first time you have no experience, you will be fine in the future ... She comforted herself so much.

Immediately before Meng Qianyao's attack, he said, "Meng Xianzi is slow! Are you really going to be fierce in the eyes? If you kill me, my brother will not let you go!"

Meng Qianyao's eyes flickered, but she glanced at Su Yan's direction indiscriminately-the other side looked expressionlessly, but the chill in her eyes seemed to condense into ice thorns.

With a jump in her heart, her strength was already subconsciously relaxed by two points.

Seeing the effectiveness of persuasion, Tong Tong continued, "Moreover, you can't kill me ... don't believe it? Look!" Tong Tong smiled and pouted behind her, but she looked like a man with a good chest.

Meng Qianyao could not help but have doubts. Although the suspicion was caused by the other party to confuse the audience, she intended to deceive herself to relax her vigilance-out of self-confidence and curiosity, she turned back.

At this time, I felt that my neck was cold, and I was surprised by a sparkling sword against my neck!

——Attention!

Then Meng Qianyao woke up: This young girl she faced was a true Chonghua sword repairer!

Royal swordsmanship is a compulsory skill for every Chonghua disciple. However, only by certain practice can you make your own destiny Yuan sword and unite your heart and soul. If you use your arms to defeat the enemy.

Obviously, she had forgotten that this young girl who always hides behind Su Yan, who is used to gagging and touching fish in the muddy waters, is also a monk of Jindan period-how can she not make a gigantic sword skill?

Just because Tong Tong has always been holding swords, and behaved ignorantly, taught her that she was not prepared for a moment.

Nowadays, not only is it humiliated to knock down teeth and swallow blood, but even winning or losing has become unknown!

——It's a good move!

However, she is not easy to get along with ... Do you have a peerless study in Chonghua?

Don't forget that the name of the Nissan Valley is a combination of medicine and poison.

Meng Qianyao condensed the wetness in her eyes and smiled calmly towards Tong Tong under her body: "The sword is ruthless, the girl Tong must be careful."

Tong Tong didn't understand why the other party was still so calm: they were all pointed at their necks with swords, how could they laugh?

——Is I too kind and she expects that I will not hurt her! Girl, you know, I'm no longer the one who is fragrant and precious!

Tong Tong sighed and was about to speak, but felt a flower in front of him, as if the strength on his body had been taken away, and the hand holding the fan face was soft, so that the fan face was released!

In just one moment, the situation has changed. Although Bi Ling Sword is still touching Meng Qianyao's neck, the cold light blade is also clinging to her slender throat, as if to be merciless in the next moment Cut through the cyan meridians.

-Shuttlemen dare!

As soon as Su Yan's eyes were cold, Changhong was already in his hands, and he thought to himself: If this woman who is not good at him dared to hurt her, the rules of the game would be ignored.

"This is one of my fantasies of the Seduction Valley. It is called" Drunk Dream "and is colorless and tasteless. However, it can make a master of the infant stage lose his attack power and only immerse himself in imagination. He stared at Tong Tong's slack eyes and said lightly.

Suddenly I felt a cold on my back, turned my head to Su Yan's eyes with ice and snow, my heart hurt, and I almost shed tears: I see ... Do you really love her so much ... It's funny that I am crazy ...

She was still resentful, but felt a pain in her chest, and then there was a shortness, and taught her to shake the hand holding the fan handle, almost missed Tong Tong's delicate neck-but Tong Tong's hands stretched out She pinched her **** left and right, rubbing it like a toy!

— This, this, this, what ’s going on?

As soon as Meng Qianyao stayed, he couldn't react at all, and it was difficult to ignore the strange feeling of numbness and pain in his chest. The emotion in his mouth could not help but groaned: "Uh-"

But listening to the seemingly unconscious person whispered in doubt: "Hey, Brother ... I really have ... It's so soft ... Is it really ...?"

——Do not live by yourself.

Meng Qianyao scratched this sentence in his head, his eyes suddenly turned red, but he wanted to cry without tears.

The author has something to say: Will I tell you that the name of this chapter was "Strike the Chest" o (╯ □ ╰) o

Yesterday my aunt came to the demonstration and finally let me go today qaq

Originally wanted to send a small theater, no inspiration, owe it first ... 2k novel reading network

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