It was dawn, and the dewdrops were still reluctant to part with the leaves, and the sun had not yet jumped out to break up the couple.

On the Bird's Nest Plain, the breeze blows across the grass, Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan face each other with green bee swords.

Li Qianxia yawned, raised her hand with her other hand and waved: "Start."

Yang Qinglan took the lead in doing it.

Her speed is also 10 o'clock, but unlike Li Changzhou's always strong and powerful as a cannonball, it is also different from Li Qianxia's fast as a sharp arrow, she is as light as a breeze.

Li Changzhou swung his sword and the tip of the sword was already pressed against her slender and beautiful neck.

"Ah la la la la la." He smiled.

"Come again." Yang Qinglan retreated, and when she turned around, her delicate lips were pursed and her eyes were sharp.

The competitive spirit was aroused.

"Well, I believe that with your ability, whether it is swordsmanship or anything else, you can get started quickly." As he said that, Li Changzhou swung Yang Qinglan's sword again and pressed the sword on her shoulder.

The third time, Yang Qinglan held the sword and posed for a deep breath. A cold current seemed to be flying among the black boy like a gem.

As soon as her body moved, the cold current spread throughout her body instantly, turning into a cold and light attack.

"bite!"

The two green bee swords bit each other, making a crisp sound of iron tools hitting each other, and the sword body vibrated, buzzing like a hummingbird.

"You let me?"

"The ending is too fast and won't have the effect of training."

"bite!"

"I'm now waving my sword with the determination to kill you."

"I underestimate the enemy too much, Miss Yang, facing me, the determination you should hold is 'to die without life'."

Yang Qinglan temporarily retreated, took a deep breath, raised a sword in front of her chest, and chanted.

"The Lord said, I will repay you if I seek justice."

Her eyes turned golden, and a golden halo appeared around her body.

"Brother, you are indeed an evil person!" Li Qianxia woke up immediately and cheered.

Li Changzhou is indeed an evil person, he is obsessed with looking at Yang Qinglan, who is full of sacredness.

The black hair shines in the golden light, the fair skin is more transparent, the golden eyes are majestic and soft, and the whole person is as holy and beautiful as a goddess.

With a sound of tearing the air, Yang Qinglan's green bee sword pierced the air like a flowing light.

The tip of her sword changed unstable, and kept pointing to Li Changzhou's throat. Her movements were light, but full of speed and strength.

Li Changzhou could no longer calmly see through her moves and set out the sword according to her instinct.

Yang Qinglan caught the sword, and his sword body was like a willow that allowed the strong wind to slide Li Changzhou's strength to one side, and his body was as light as a swallow to press into his arms.

It was too dangerous, Li Changzhou's neck tilted to the right.

Almost killed by the beauty.

While giving it, he took the sword and swept Yang Qinglan's flash of spirit to the side as if he was brushing off the willows on the face.

The sword fell and slapped Yang Qinglan's right hand. The female Cuibee sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Yang Qinglan covered her right hand with her left hand and her lips were pursed. She was afraid of pain. When she was experimenting with "Qilin Blood Exhausted", Li Changzhou remembered it.

"Yes," Li Changzhou smiled, "I almost met me. Of course, what works is not your strength, but your unparalleled beauty."

"Beauty is also my strength." Yang Qinglan picked up the Cuifeng sword and attacked again.

However, Li Changzhou had already held the green light in his hand and pressed it against her.

Yang Qinglan's spirit was tense in an instant, and she drew her sword with all her strength.

Two green lights interspersed, and Li Changzhou stood on her throat without any fault.

Yang Qinglan's body was slightly hot, not because of fatigue - Li Changzhou's fierce and cold sword not only killed the enemy, but also killed the opponent's courage.

"You use this trick for the next training," she said seriously.

"Okay, I'll eat fried dumplings from Auntie's dumplings at noon, and then I'll ask for a beef soup. When I leave the cafeteria, I'll have another bottle of banana milk."

"Let's talk about it if you win."

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou vigilantly, trying to see clearly when he would set off his sword.

According to the agreement, he will not use more than 10 points of agility, and he will definitely see clearly with his own perception.

My heartbeat increased, my face was slightly red, my right hand holding Cuifeng Jian tightly beat hard, and blood flowed in my body.

"Buzz~"

Hummingbird-like hummingbird.

Her golden sacred eyes seemed to have slightly contracted due to excessive concentration and concentration.

See clearly.

The green light that hits my face is not a straight line, but is like a snake, living.

It actually made her feel that the sword body was bent. How did she do it?!

The sword tip came over with an unpredictable trajectory, and the trembling huge pressure once again enveloped the body.

Where will this green snake bite? Where will it bite itself?!

The face, neck, heart, wrists, all weaknesses look like his target, but they seem to be none.

When Yang Qinglan was thinking and responding seriously, Li Changzhou was thinking: Miss Yang is indeed as beautiful as a painting no matter what she does.

The green light pounced on Yang Qinglan like a snake. When it fell, it was as fast as thunder.

Yang Qinglan looked down at her side abdomen. The clothes there were intact, but as soon as they moved a little, a crack would be cracked.

"Come again!"

Adjust your standing posture.

Li Changzhou suddenly jumped up and a ball of thorns emerged under his feet.

Before his body fell, he had gravity on him behind him and prevented him from falling to the ground.

Li Changzhou twisted his body and fell to the "ground", but that was not the real ground after all.

The posture parallel to the ground would not make him uncomfortable, but he could not give him any help.

What else can a person who cannot fly and keeps falling in the air?

Li Changzhou raised his hand and threw out the Green Bee Sword. The green light was as fast as a sharp arrow, and Yang Qinglan had to dodge.

As his eyes moved, Li Changzhou had already rushed over, grabbed her right hand that was stinging in a hurry, and put the female green bee sword in her hand on her neck.

The fragrance was filled with tears, and a little sweat slid down her white cheeks as snowy as she was.

"Your sweaty face is more powerful than your sword." Li Changzhou laughed and retreated, avoiding her attack.

"But you-my Lord," his voice was as ethereal as the sound of nature, but his tone was full of murderous intent, "It is my glory, the shield around me, to raise my head."

Dressed in golden armor and red cloak, Yang Qinglan is like a Valkyrie wearing armor.

"Holy Light Shield".

This is not over yet.

"The Lord said, begging me, and I will give you the nations as inheritance, and give you the end of the earth to the land."

"Sanctuary" expands.

"Not it!" Li Changzhou hurriedly picked up his sword.

Without this long-range weapon, if Yang Qinglan is repeatedly controlled by the combos of "thorns" and "sacrifice", and is blessed by the gospel technique, the outcome is hard to say.

He cannot use his violation level strength and all his skills.

After the morning exercise, Yang Qinglan put away the golden holy armor, her eyes were a little blurred, and her long black hair was stuck with sweat on her bright red cheeks.

Li Changzhou doubted whether she still had 10 points of charm at this time - changing the "sacred sense" to "charm".

"Are you so powerful?" She was a little puzzled.

In her mind, Li Changzhou is of course the strongest among the three, but if you don’t use skills and violation-level attributes, you can fight with her inconsistency, which is too strong.

"Do you know when I will be the strongest when I play games?" Li Changzhou asked back.

"Hmm?" Yang Qinglan tied up her long hair and gracefully fixed it with the Cuifeng sword.

While admiring, Li Changzhou replied: "When I was having a solo with Qianxia, ​​I was going to fight alone. Whenever this time, I was active, excited, highly focused, and freely used my moves, striving to win perfection and beauty, and I also had to play with her in a crushing way."

"That's right!" The victim Li Qianxia nodded desperately, "He is such a disgusting person! But I didn't expect that if you fight Qinglan, he would be ruthless and ruthless, and he would not hesitate!"

"Wrong." Li Changzhou did not agree with this statement, "I not only showed mercy, but also performed beyond my level."

Li Qianxia: "..."
To be continued...