"Could it be that you will not admit the beauty of the flower. You will not admit that you have been beautiful in the future?" Wang Fan asked for granted, but I just thought this girl's thoughts were a bit strange. [|]

"The more gorgeous the color is, the stronger the toxicity, maybe the more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous." Liu Xin finally put down the paintings in his hand and looked back at Wang Fan.

Why do you think this is what Jin Xia said so?

Wang Fan sat next to Liu Xin to find a rock and sit down: "You girl looks at the age, how can you say something like a stubborn old man."

"Don't you believe I will bring you danger?"

"You have to boast that you are beautiful and you don't need to scare me." Wang Fan grinned, found a stone piece on the rock, slanted towards the river, "咚 咚 咚" flying along the stone chip on the river surface

Leave a circle of waves in the trajectory.

Liu Xin thought for a while, Huo stood up, picked up the small backpack around him, and held Wang Fan's hand: "You come with me."

Wang Fan was held by the beauty, so he had to follow the beauty.

Liu Xin took Wang Fan into the small woods next to him.

"Beauty, what do you mean? I'm not so casual." Wang Fan doubted.

"Have you hurt your hand?" Liu Xin stared straight at Wang Fan. "Why did I hit you when I hit you last time?

You're not dear. "

"What do you mean?" Wang Fan understood the identity of the beauty.

"I was a sneak attack in the first two times. This time I want to play with you a righteous manner, I don't believe it can be lost this time." After that, Liu Xin gave up two arms.

If the two are practicing, Liu Xin has long felt greasy. Now that Wang Fan has been practiced, Liu Xin has long hoped to have a bright test. "Come on, this time you still use Emei to use Emei

Stab? "

"" Wang Fan was really happy by the female killer in front of him. Isn't the killer who told this raid? Why is this female killer who wants to come to the field than martial arts? It's just a blessing.

After chasing here, then you can't neglect others.

Wang Fan knew that this female killer was not sent by the Jing tribe, and he showed the Royal Dragon Bao knife without hesitation: "I will use this machete this time, but I can say it first. You are going to be defeated by me.

But tell me who sent you. "

Liu Xin bit her teeth for a while. From all aspects, there is no reason to lose. Wang Fan to defeat himself is a matter of night, so he nodded and agreed. In fact

In fact, there is not much goodwill for this Liu Jiashang martial arts group. It does not agree with this approach that will only hit black guns in the back.

Wang Fan held the sword a few times, and secretly ran to Yinlong in his body, and stored some of the darkness on the blade of the sword quietly. This was Wang Fan during this time.

It was found in the study that the preciousness of this sword is that it can store the darkness. When necessary, the momentum broke out. Although Wang Fan couldn't do it perfectly every time, the knife was used.

Just like the extension of your arm.

Liu Xin looked at Wang Fan's machete in the hands of a messy dancer. Suddenly, he suddenly felt itchy somewhere. He was hot in the abdomen, and he was weak. It seemed that he was standing unstable.

"Isn't it poisoned?!" Liu Xin quickly used the mind to resist, but every time the effective mind seemed to be invalid this time. The more resistant to this discomfort, the stronger it was.

When I was paralyzed to the ground, I supported the trees around me to maintain a standing posture.

"Beauty, are you feeling unwell? We can make another appointment for the fight. Anyway, you know my situation and I can't run away." Wang Fan also saw something wrong with Liu Xin and stopped dancing with the machete and asked.

, He is also reciprocating as a courtesy. He spends his time studying martial arts at home every day. It is difficult for even Yuhan to become his opponent. He also wants to find a new opponent to practice with, and he does not want to take advantage of this female killer.

"No...no, let's do it." As soon as Wang Fan stopped wielding the machete, the discomfort disappeared and Liu Xin became more energetic.

Liu Xin Dancer rushed towards her with double thorns. Wang Fan used his backhand to separate the thorns with the back of his knife. He didn't want to cut off the thorns in one go. He also wanted to fight the female killer two more times.

The two of them had already exchanged more than a dozen moves. Wang Fan's momentum dropped. His Qianchi Dang footwork combined with the strength of Hong Fist combined with the weirdness of Ye Xing's sword skills. His moves were calm yet cunning.

Liu Xin was forced to retreat step by step.

This forest is on a narrow slope of the Lancang River. On one side of the river is a steep embankment, about five or six meters away from the river, and on the other side is a towering rock wall.

Liu Xin retreated all the way and was already approaching the embankment of the river. Wang Fan saw that it was almost done, and took a big step back: "What are you doing, beauty, are you coming again? If I hit you again, you will fall in."

It’s in the Lancang River.”

"Come on, of course." Liu Xin gasped and her neck turned red. She could not find an effective way to crack Wang Fan's sudden and steady sword skills. Liu Xin was already a little out of breath.

.

Liu Xin held up the military thorn and rushed towards Wang Fan again. The machete in Wang Fan's hand struck Liu Xin through the air, and a burst of sharp sword energy rushed towards Liu Xin's face. This was the treasured sword that Wang Fan had always wanted to practice.

Although the explosion cannot be triggered every time, once it is activated, the power is not ordinary. Wang Fan once tried to split a rock with his sword energy.

Under the sudden pressure, Liu Xin hurriedly stopped her forward body, raised her double thorns and crossed her head, trying to isolate the increased sword energy.

There was a "bang" collision, and Liu Xin took two more steps back before standing up.

"You...how far have you practiced?" Liu Xin looked at the military thorn in his hand in shock. The master said that among ancient martial arts practitioners of the same level, his strength was already amazing, but Wang Fan just looked at it.

The sword energy that he slashed through the air with ease had already forced him back several steps, so wasn't his martial arts level several times stronger than his own? Could it be that he had miscalculated before?

Wang Fan was still standing blankly recalling the feeling of the moment when the sword exploded. Until now, only one or two of the ten activations can be successful, so every successful activation is a good opportunity to gain insights.

"Hey, what about you? How far have you reached in cultivation?" Seeing Wang Fan ignoring her, Liu Xin became even more angry and shouted at Wang Fan.

"Oh, I just broke through to the third level of warrior last month." Wang Fan stood upright and replied expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!