Lin Changxi's roar echoed in the sky, and his clothes had been torn into pieces by the tiger.
Compared to the dandy boys who paid attention to appearance in the past, Lin Changxi was as embarrassed as a beggar at this moment.
He didn't care and glared at Duanmuyan with peach blossom eyes.
"Xiao Chu cares about you so much, you have to live a good life for me!"
Whoosh!
The sharp blade of the folding fan blew out a strong wind as sharp as frost, and the tigers were careful to avoid it.
"You hide aside and don't hinder me!" Lin Changxi raised his eyebrows and shouted softly.
Duanmuyan's eyes flashed with sadness: "It turns out that you protected me for Master."
"What did you say?" Lin Changxi glanced sideways and glanced at her quickly.
Duanmuyan's expression became clear, he shook his sword and stood forward.
"My aunt doesn't need your protection! Whoever you are afraid of is your grandson!"
The sword flew away like a rainbow, and the sword flowers were pulled out like a tide. Duanmuyan was extremely fast when he was angry, and his explosive power was astonishing in an instant.
Meilan's attention was all on Lin Changxi, but she was caught off guard by Duanmuyan and couldn't retreat in time.
puff!
The long sword pierced through its shoulder blade, causing a fistful of scarlet blood to rain down.
"Ouch!"
Colorful roared, his tiger eyes flashed with ferocity. His sharp front paws slapped Duanmuyan on the cheek.
Duanmuyan's strength just now was too strong, and the blade of the sword got stuck in the seam of the colorful bones. He couldn't pull it out for a moment. He was about to be injured by the sharp claws of the colorful sword.
Duanmuyan's heart felt cold, and he closed his eyes sadly. Suddenly he felt his wrists warm, and his back was pressed against a hard chest. The next moment, her body was led by the man, away from the colorful attack range.
The long sword was drawn out, and blood splashed on Duanmuyan's delicate cheeks.
"You don't want your life!"
Duanmuyan raised his hand and touched her face randomly. The bright blood beads smeared on her cheeks, but they didn't feel ugly. On the contrary, they showed a different kind of enchantment.
"Lin Changxi, I was the first to hurt it."
Lin Changxi's face froze: "I am your master's brother, am I polite?"
"Okay, Uncle Lin, let's see who can kill this tiger."
Lin Changxi's face turned dark, and a fierce look flashed in her peach blossom eyes.
Damn Uncle Lin, have you ever seen such a young and handsome uncle?!
"Compete!"
He was furious: "If anyone loses, don't cry later!"
On the other side of the training ground, a goshawk was soaring in the air, its eyes fiercely staring at the crowd as big as a mung bean below.
The enchanting Shi Feifei is its favorite target.
However, several attacks were blocked by a tall and burly man. The man's blocking was not clever, he just kept the man in his arms and let the sharp beaks peck at his body.
Xiongfeng always disliked the rough texture of men's meat. He pecked at it without taking a few bites, feeling quite anxious inside.
"Why are you always blocking me?"
Shi Feifei glared at Yao Xianxian angrily: "You have robbed me of all my prestige."
"You can scold me if you want."
Yao Xianxian looked serious, but the tips of her ears were slightly hot: "Anyway, as long as I'm here, I will never let you get hurt at all."
Shi Feifei frowned, and her heart trembled uncontrollably. She shook her head to throw away the strange emotions.
"You lost a lot of blood and you don't want to die?"
Yao Xianxian's face was filled with joy: "Are you caring about me?"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Shi Feifei raised her finger and tapped his head: "Aren't you very good at martial arts? You don't know how to fight back? Does it feel so good to be chased and bitten by a beast?"
Yao Xianxian was stunned: "Yes, you can fight back."
Shi Feifei smiled charmingly: "Silly!"
The two of them twisted their bodies, leaning against each other with their backs, staring at Xiongfeng.