Li Yunqing was a little angry. This man kept hiding from attack but did not attack, as if he was playing tricks on her.

He seemed a little impatient when he failed repeatedly, and he was reluctant to leave his eyes, and his eyes became more and more vicious and bloodthirsty.

Feng Yan's mouth is frivolous, and it seems that the provocation has been successful.

She knew Li Yunqing's personality and was arrogant. If she forced and retreated, Li Yunqing would definitely be impatient.

When fighting, if you are too anxious, you will first take half of the force.

Seeing that Li Yunqing's moves were fierce and ruthless, Feng Yan thought it was time for him to attack.

Feng Yan attacked with a sword, and it was done in one go, and the movements were as smooth as the flowing water. There were dozens of swords, forcing her to fight with her.

The sword and sword shadow reflected the cold moon, like afterimage, flashed through the cold eyes of the ink pond.

With a slight frowning, Li Yunqing looked very struggling.

It was the previous rush to attack that made her strength weaker. Feng Yan suddenly launched a large attack and she must be unable to resist.

Feng Yan was pretending at the beginning, deliberately waiting for Li Yunqing to relax.

Sure enough, even if Li Yunqing is good at martial arts, he will definitely not be able to defeat Feng Yan's scheming plan!

The fingers hidden in the sleeves moved slightly, and their eyes moved with their movements, but Mo Chi calculated the opportunity to take action in her heart.

Li Yunqing showed a layer of sweat on his forehead, but there was a rare confusion on his face. He had a backhanded Feng Yan attack, but there was a flaw in his left rib.

Feng Yan's eyes opened and showed a successful smile, which was flawed!

With a volley, the sword in his hand pierced Li Yunqing's left rib!

Almost at the same time, a smile flashed across Li Yunqing's eyes, and he tilted his toes, bent over and turned over, and his eyes were facing Feng Yan.

Feng Yan was shocked. The flaw just now was revealed on purpose, but by the time she realized it, it was too late.

I saw a circle of thin smoke spit out from Li Yunqing's mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it hit her eyes.

Feng Yan felt his eyes hurt and darkness came in an instant.

Suddenly she felt a murderous aura. She picked the glazed tiles with the tip of her sword, and she flew several feet away.

I also understood in my heart that everything just now was an illusion. Li Yunqing was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to poison himself!

A jingle!

The golden bell on his wrist was picked up by Li Yunqing's Snow Soul Knife and fell directly to the direction of Mochi.

The bell passed through a layer of light, and the Mochi raised his hand and directly put it into his palm.

I picked it up without interest and looked at it... but in the next second I froze.

It is a very ordinary golden bell, neither big nor small. The bell body carved with the word "Lechang", but the carvings do not look very exquisite, but there are traces of beginners!

"Lechang!?" Mo Chi looked at Feng Yan, and his words were half-stopped in the air, and the lingering voice rose.

"What a despicable person." Feng Yan looked sharp and staggered to the ground, trying to see Li Yunqing's direction clearly, but found that there was darkness around him.

At this time, Li Yunqing had already set his sights again and attacked Feng Yan.

She knew that her martial arts skills were not as good as Feng Yan, but it did not mean that she could not use drugs and could not be self-confidenced.

This dream beauty evolved from the drunk dream. It can be put into the mouth. If it hits the eye pupils directly, it can seize people's sight.

This has to be thanked to Feng Yan's soul-breaking spirit for her inspiration.

Feng Yan felt that the world was in a daze and dim light, as if he had returned to the night of massacre fifteen years ago.
Chapter completed!