842. Chapter 842 The Strange Flower of the Thunder Family 3
The Baili brothers and sisters looked at the stunning woman in front of them in confusion, with different thoughts in their hearts.
She was only alone, but she had a self-confidence that was hard to match by thousands of people. She was obviously standing at the bow of the boat, and the wind blew the river, but she was like a king who looked down on the world, which was amazing.
Baili Wushuang was suddenly shocked.
He is the best among the peers of the Thunder Family. Except for the perverted lady, no one has ever made him feel this way!
But at this time, for the sake of identity and man's dignity, he must not retreat!
"Since that's the case, I'm welcome!"
He finished speaking with aloud with self-righteousness, Bai Xiu waved his sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards her heart.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded all over the sky, and Baili Wushuang jumped onto the deck of Bai Ye's pleasure boat.
The sword light flashed with a cold chill, his eyes were full of sharpness and determination, and there was no longer the humble and gentleman style he had deliberately made before.
Dang!
With the internal force being moved between the fingers, Bai Ye's footsteps were also beautiful, and he easily clamped the tip of Baili Wushuang's sword.
"Young Master, you have such a little ability, and you want to search my boat? Sorry, it's really not qualified."
Baili Wushuang was a little surprised. Although he had not tried his best to do his best in this move, the sword was one of the best weapons in the Thunder Family Armory. He was actually caught by this gentle and gentle woman raising her hand gently?
This is too easy!
No matter how he activated his internal force, the sword was steadily standing between the girl's fingers like Mount Tai, without moving at all.
"Brother! What are you doing? Have you forgotten your father's instructions? Now isn't the time to see beauty, be more serious!"
Baili Qingyan was confused. Just looking at her brother's actions, she thought he was showing mercy, so she shouted loudly.
Baili Wushuang was indecently suffering. He had the will to take back the sword, but he was powerless.
At this time, he was surprised to feel that Bai Ye suddenly increased his strength between his fingers. The sharp sword in her hand was like a vulnerable thin ice, and it made a burst of crisp sounds, as if it was about to break at any time.
From his silence and trembling force, Baili Qingyan finally realized something was wrong.
She immediately rushed forward, and two sharp cold lights on her hands rushed towards Bai Ye, exclaiming: "Brother! Don't worry, I'll help you!"
The sharp cold light gradually expanded after leaving her palm. When it crossed the river and came to Bai Ye, the silver piece that was originally small and the size of a woman's fingernail had turned into two fast-rotating daggers, and the target was rushing into Bai Ye's crescent moon eyes!
"Qingyan, what are you doing? Don't do it randomly!" Baili Wushuang's expression froze and immediately shouted.
He was not worried about Bai Ye's eyes, but his long sword was still firmly controlled by her palms. In the severe pain, she would inevitably struggle wildly, and she would be afraid that she would hurt herself instead.
However, his stop was half a beat late, and he could only see Baili Qingyan's hidden weapon approaching.
Baili Wushuang gritted his teeth and rapidly activated 100% of his internal force to reach three inches of the sword's tip, intending to take the initiative to break the sword's tip in order to escape.
"Hehe, the trick of the eagle!"
Bai Ye looked at his movements with a smile, but did not stop him. He just raised his idle left hand and slapped forward.
Baili Wushuang had just tried his best to break the tip of the sword, but he could not dodge at this time.