people.

Two people.

Two people standing on two trees.

On the top of the underground garden, two trees and two figures stand opposite each other.

Looking at Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong, Zhang Qing was extremely worried.

They were because of themselves, Mu Susu was affected by the fish in the pond, and Zhang Qing knew this clearly.

Mu Susu shouldn't have come.

But he is here.

There was no wind at all, but the two of them were robeing in the treetops.

A sword was held by a slender and white hand.

The master of the palm, Mu Susu, has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and her black hair is soft, but she is a handsome and elegant man who is hard to find in the world.

Pale hands, black sword.

Mu Susu's hand and sword seemed to have merged into one. The sword is a human being, and the human being is a sword.

Opposite, a knife was tilted behind her back.

He raised his head and slowly left the shadow, revealing his gloomy face.

He stood on the swinging treetops, stared at me opposite me, and raised his hand to hold the hilt of the knife.

The hands holding the hilt tightly, the tendons and veins twitched, and the black knuckles were slightly white.

"You're here."

"I am coming."

"I thought you wouldn't come."

"Why?"

"Because you're late."

"The sword has not been used for a long time and needs to be polished."

"So too."

"Do I need my men to show mercy?"

"unnecessary."

"Why?"

"Because you are the same."

Zhao Qiong pulled out his long sword, stimulated his throat, and spoke again: "What kind of sword is yours?"

Mu Susu slowly brushed over the long sword and said, "The sword is three feet, three inches and three minutes long, and the sword is one inch and two inches wide. It is named Tu Su, which means... Hum?"

Zhao Qiong snorted coldly, and the sword light flashed in front of him, saying, "It's called Riqiong... Hum?"

He asked again: "What kind of sword is a sword?"

"The sword of murder." Mu Susu replied coldly. "What kind of knife is a knife?"

He replied: "The knife that cuts people."

The atmosphere became cold.

A forklift drove past the path under the tree, and the flowers and plants shook off the dewdrops.

Below, everyone was trembling unconsciously.

Not only because of the vibration, but they felt that the momentum of the collision between the sword spread.

Under the tree, Wang Yao, who was slender and indifferent in temperament, walked to Zhang Qing.

"It's all my fault." Zhang Qing was full of self-blame. If it weren't for her, the two of them wouldn't have had the duel.

Wang Yao figured out what was going on and said to Zhang Qing: "No, this is the case. I have a small guess that combines the facts. The reason why Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong fought was not just because of you, maybe Zhao Qiong

It will be like this, but Mu Susu won’t. His wealthy family background and unparalleled handsomeness will never take Zhao Qiong seriously. There must be another hidden secret between them. You are just an introduction, not a key."

Zhang Qing looked at Wang Yao in amazement. After a while, "What did you say?"

Wang Yao couldn't see anything in the darkness, so he turned around and took a deep breath, and said to Zhang Qing again: "I have a small guess that combines the facts. The reason why Mu Susu and Zhao Qiong fought was not just because

You, maybe Zhao Qiong will do this, but Mu Susu won’t. His wealthy family background and unparalleled handsomeness will never take Zhao Qiong seriously. There must be another hidden truth between them, you are just an introduction, not

key."

Zhang Qing felt something.

The forklift left the path and the vibration subsided. At this moment, Zhao Qiong suddenly moved!

He took the knife!

The wrists trembled rapidly, and the blade broke through the wind.

The rippling sword light was filled with Zhao Qiong's body, like a sea of ​​terrifying waves, covering the sky and making people breathless!

In contrast, Mu Susu, who stood calmly on the other side.

The momentum condensed to the top, and everyone felt that when he took action the next moment, the momentum slowly faded away. Zhao Qiong was shocked and suspiciously staring at Mu Susu and the sword in Mu Susu's hands. The calmness made him feel uneasy.

He felt that he was not wielding well and stabbed again.

This time, the dazzling and majestic road of the sky was gone, and replaced by thin silk like spring rain.

The so-called "I want to wet the apricot blossom rain when I get tired of my clothes, but I don't blow my face coldly."

The drizzle of the knife is like silk, and it is still messy when it is cut, like the floating fluff in the wind and the duckweed in the water.

Mu Susu still remained unmoved.

Zhao Qiong was frightened and stopped again.

He felt that he was not wielding well and stabbed again.

"Zhao Qiong lost."

Looking at this scene, Wang Yao spoke softly.

Zhang Qing was shocked and puzzled, "How did you see it?"

"Mu Susu just stood still, Zhao Qiong has retreated twice."

Wang Yao was concise and to the point. Zhang Qing waited for a long time without any further information. Just as she was about to ask, she heard the next sentence.

"He has lost the momentum of moving forward."

One knife, two knife, three knife, countless knife!

Knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife

There are sword lights everywhere!

Extremely domineering! Extremely domineering!

Knife

Knife Mu Susu

Knife

The light was refracted, making people unable to open their eyes. Zhao Qiong was laughing, and he used the sword technique that suited him the most.

The sword energy surrounded Mu Susu without any dead ends.

"Is it just that?"

Mu Susu said softly, and a sound came from the cold sword light.

Zhao Qiong's laughter froze, his eyes shone fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and accelerated again.

One knife, two knife, three knife, countless knife!

Knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife, knife

The sky is full of sword light!

Incomparable fierce! Incomparable fierce!

Knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife

Knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife

Knife Musu Susu Knife

Knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife

Knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife knife

There is no way out!
To be continued...