Seeing Qin Haotian's silence and his attitude of keeping away from strangers, Jun Haoyu smiled provocatively.
"How could that happen? If you, Sect Leader Jun, are sincere in coming to play."
Qin Haotian's fists clenched tightly as Jun Haoyu ignored Jun Haoyu's anger, making a "cluck...cluck..." sound, but his face remained cold and ruthless.
"But in my opinion, Master Jun, you are a drunkard and don't care about drinking?"
Facing the playful and smiling Jun Haoyu, Qin Haotian glared and pointed out the point without any politeness.
"In that case, why bother talking nonsense."
When the conversation changed, Jun Haoyu put away his original lazy posture, straightened his waist, and at some point there was a delicate silver dagger in his hand. It was the blood that had stained Ziqing last time to subdue Rourou.
Artifact.
"snort!"
Jun Haoyu repeatedly provoked Qin Haotian, who had long wanted to take action. Now that the other party could bring it up first, he was exactly what he wanted. Thinking of this, Qin Haotian also quickly pulled out a handful from his waist that was as light as a water snake.
As sharp as a soft sword.
"This sect master gives you three moves."
When the arrow was on the string, Jun Haoyu's eyes were filled with disdain for Qin Haotian.
Jun Haoyu's words succeeded in making Qin Haotian's face turn so dark that he was almost dripping with water. He was glaring at him, completely glaring at him. He was not angry but sneered, Qin Haotian said in a pointed way.
"No, I hope the result is not that you think too highly of yourself, Sect Master Jun."
As he was speaking, Qin Haotian turned his sword and dodges until it stabbed Jun Haoyu, who was a few steps in front of him.
"Ping!"
Seeing Qin Haotian's rainbow-like aura, Jun Haoyu remained lazy and clenched the silver dagger in his hand, effortlessly dodging Qin Haotian's oncoming fierce attack.
Everyone saw that the dagger in Jun Haoyu's hand was constantly growing in the wind, emitting bursts of dazzling holy silver light.
When Qin Haotian saw that Jun Haoyu had dodged his attacks one after another, his handsome face darkened, and he swung the silver snake soft sword in his hand even more crazily.
Jun Haoyu, who had not met an opponent for a long time, was instantly blinded by Qin Haotian's hostility. At the same time, he became serious and used 70% of his strength to fight back against Qin Haotian, who was now in a state of madness.
Qin Haotian managed to avoid the sword that Jun Haoyu passed by several times. He jumped in the air several times, raised the soft sword from top to bottom and thrust it towards Jun Haoyu.
The next second something strange happened. Everyone present thought that Jun Haoyu could easily dodge the attack...
"puff!"
Blood spread everywhere, and the silver snake soft sword penetrated Jun Haoyu's back.
Facing this sudden change, even Qin Haotian's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Qin Haotian! You have gone too far."
Right here, behind the grass, she had sweated a lot since the two started fighting. Zi Qing, who had always been uneasy, saw that Jun Haoyu was injured and rushed out in a hurry.
He rushed to Jun Haoyu, who was slightly unsteady, to help him, and shouted to Qin Haotian with all his voice and look.
"Jun Haoyu, are you okay?"
There was a trace of worry and nervousness in Zi Qing's tone that she had never noticed. At this moment, Qin Haotian's eyes were extremely dazzling and unforgivable.
"It's okay, Qingqing, don't worry, this little injury is nothing."
While talking, Zi Qing noticed that Jun Haoyu's face was so pale that there was no blood.
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