Chapter 6003

In the loud noise, the sword broke, he staggered back again, and his face became more pale.

"No way, no way, I don't agree!" Once again, Ning yu'er failed to wake up as Gu Fenghua thought. On the contrary, he was even more unwilling to accept. With a roar, he rushed up again with his Xiaoyao sword.

Um... Gu Fenghua, a bear without coffin and tears, had seen many of them, so he raised his Qingyun sword with great experience.

One sword, two swords, three swords

In a short moment, Gu Fenghua cut out more than ten swords one after another, and the loud sound rang out again and again. Ning yu'er staggered back again and again.

"A sword, fall nine Xiao!" Gu Fenghua finally lost his patience and cut it with one sword.

"Choking..." Ning yu'er's Xiaoyao sword was split and flew out, and he also fell and sat on the ground.

"Do you take it now?" Gu Fenghua slowly put away his sword and asked.

Under the field, all people look at Ning yu'er with strange eyes, some of them are surprised, some of them are compassionate, and some of them are contemptuous. This is the descendant of Xiaoyao Heavenly King... Holding Xiaoyao sword and possessing Xiaoyao sword technique, he should even be called the descendant of Xiaoyao heavenly king, but he was bullied like this by a Taoist disciple.

When the news spread out, I'm afraid even the Xiaoyao Heavenly King's face will be lost by him.

Ning yu'er saw Gu Fenghua's pride, and also saw the complex eyes of the people. She felt like she was stabbed into the bottom of her heart by a sharp blade, stirred and stirred.

"I, I and you fight." He let out a hysterical roar, and he had no face to pick up the sword, so he clenched his fists and rushed to Gu Fenghua.

The face, which was so delicate that even women envied, was twisted. Finally, there was some masculinity in the roar.

However, it is a pity that it has been proved countless times that the person who utters this sentence is usually desperate and desperate. But since they are desperate, there is no chance to die together.

Gu Fenghua didn't expect that this guy, who is more beautiful and lovely than a woman, has such a strong side. It's probably too late to draw the sword just after returning to the scabbard. Besides, Ning yu'er is unarmed. She can't really split him up in two parts with one sword.

Therefore, she can only be very helpless to hit a punch out.

God has proved that she is really out of helplessness, is not a long time ago had a punch on that beautiful face, to see if such a lovely boy cry will be more lovely idea.

"Bang!" That white get with porcelain doll on the same face, suddenly emerge a moving black eye circle, Ning Yu Er body in a flash, and fell to sit on the ground.

Tender and smooth, soft and warm, feel good! Although he has proved to God that he did not mean it, Gu Fenghua can't help sighing.

"You, you dare to hit me, you dare to hit my face, I'll fight with you..." Ning yu'er was hit by Gu Fenghua's fist. After a long time, she came back to her senses and jumped up like a cat stepped on her tail.

"Bang!" Before the words were heard, a moving black eye circle appeared in his other eye.

The punch just now was helpless. What about this one? Gu Fenghua seriously thought for a while, but really can not find a suitable reason.

She had to admit that the tender, smooth, soft and warm hand was so good that she couldn't help it!