If your soul is not strong enough, I'm afraid you'll fall first before the knife is finished.

Qin Yi had a deep understanding of this point. In the past years, in order to save the baby in the moon worship Empire, he fought with Jiuzhou magic knife several times, so he almost fell.

In addition, there is another point, that is, once the Kyushu magic knife attacks, it must cut all the articles it has mastered. Even if the person who made the knife has fallen, the Kyushu magic knife will cut all the articles by itself.

It can be said that fighting with Kyushu magic knife is much more dangerous than appearing with an evil gun, and its power is naturally more powerful.

In fact, the situation is the same when using any weapon or skill to fight, that is, forge ahead, because those weapons or the skill itself have unparalleled killing thoughts. Even if the killing thoughts in a person's heart are stronger than a weapon or skill itself, so when fighting, the user, They tend to be manipulated by them instead.

Of course, only the indomitable killing intention can have the peak lethality. If a weapon or a skill does not have the indomitable killing intention, it can not be regarded as the top.

In this wild mountain, Qin Yi has condensed the true meaning of Jiuzhou magic knife for eight days. After calculating, it is only two days from Yan Zhuxin's accession ceremony. He stands up, plays the grass end stuck on his ass, and walks to the tribe.

"Menger, what are you doing?"

"God, is she crazy? What's the play? Why don't I understand it?"

"Did she come here to help everyone before Zhuxin ascended the throne?"

“……”

Qin Yigang returned to the tribe. There was a noise in the street in front. He couldn't help but be stunned. He glanced around. Only then did he find that the busy street was empty and couldn't see a ghost.

He hurried across the street, ran towards the noise, turned a corner, fixed his eyes, and saw that there were a large group of people in front of him, while Yan Lianmeng was suspended in the air. He didn't know where to get a small sword in his hand, which was against his throat.

As long as she gently swipes the sharp sword, the sharp blade will cut through her throat immediately.

The people below were very anxious, but they were stunned and helpless. Yan Yao, Yan Zhuxin, Yang Shiqi, Yan Meiniang, dongfangzhi and others were also below, looking at the Yan pity dream in the air, one by one as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Menger, what are you doing? Come down quickly. What's the fun of the little sword? Grandpa will make you a very beautiful space ring right away. How about it? "

Yan Yao shouted below, his face turning white.

On weekdays, they depend on each other. Yanlianmeng is his sweetheart. He is afraid to break it in his hand and melt it in his mouth. If yanlianmeng really has three long and two short comings, his old bone must not be able to deal with it.

"Menger, did someone bully you? You first throw away the sword and come down to have a good talk with brother Longyan. Brother Longyan promises you that he will help you find the field ten times. Hey hey, they all know that I have no hobbies. My only hobby is fighting and beating people! "

In the crowd, Long Yan, wearing a silver robe, also said loudly, "brother Long Yan hasn't fought for a long time. Now his hands are itching. Come down and take me. I promise to beat him into a lump of cow dung. Even his parents don't know him."

"Yes, we have so many experts present. You can beat that man whatever you want. Otherwise, we will tie him up and ravage him with you. What do you think?"

Yang Shiqi on one side also echoed.

"It's brother Qin Yi. He..."

The burning pity dream in the air spoke, but before a word was finished, the two lines of clear tears rustled down again, crying very desolate.

Ah

Yes... Qin Yi!

All the people below were stunned when they heard the speech. They were stunned and looked at each other. It turned out that Qin Yi was bullying her?

But the question is, how could Qin Yi bully her? How to bully?

"Sobbing, brother Qin Yi doesn't want me. It's really embarrassing. I don't want to live anymore. Sobbing..."

Yan Lianmeng cried his nose and said.

Ah

It turns out that Qin Yi doesn't want to pity dreams!

The people below were stunned again, stunned, and their faces showed strange colors.

Long Yan, Yang Shiqi, Yan Meiniang and others looked at Yan Yao in confusion.

When did Qin Yi get together with Yan Lianmeng? Why don't they know?

"Cough..."

Yan Yao coughed awkwardly and said to Long Yan and others, "I already understand what's going on. It's a long story. I'll explain it to you after it."

As he spoke, he glanced at yanzhuxin with inexplicable meaning, and touched Yanyao's eyes. The glittering jade cheeks on both sides of yanzhuxin leisurely appeared, and two faint shy, ruddy, clean and almost transparent eyes slowly hung down.

Seeing her appearance, all the people present were vaguely aware of something

Sleeping trough, what kind of thing is this!

The woman of the Yan Clan was fierce and refused. She wanted to die and live.

Qin Yi, who was far away, saw all this in her eyes. Suddenly, she ran over in three or two steps and shouted to Yan Lianmeng: "dream, what are you doing? Come down and have something to say! "

"You don't want me. I don't want to live."

Yan Lianmeng shook his head and said. He stubbornly butted the sword on the jade neck and refused to come down.

Looking at her posture, Qin Yi sighed and knew that if she didn't agree to her, she wouldn't come down. But then again, a girl's family was shameless and refused, which was really humiliating.

"Promise her!"

"Promise her!"

At this time, there was a roar all around, which was overwhelming and deafening.

Obviously, the people of Yanshi tribe all know that rule.

Qin Yi glanced around. The enthusiastic people finally fell on Yang Shiqi, Yan Meiniang and Yan Zhuxin. They all lowered their eyes and remained silent.

"Shiqi, Meiniang, Zhuxin, the situation in front of us..."

Touching his nose, Qin Yichao and the three of them smiled helplessly. They are all their lovers. Now Yanlian dream is making such a scene. In fact, the most embarrassing thing is the three of them.

Although the customs of Yunyan tribe are so, and yanlianmeng is indeed quite popular, Qin Yi can't help but worry about their feelings.

"Qin Yi, you already have so many lovers, and you don't care about another one. Moreover, Menger is so popular. No matter what you say, you can't let her really commit suicide, can you?"

Yang Shiqi, whose appearance was suffocating, suddenly raised her clean and transparent eyes and smiled at Qin Yi.

Yang Shiqi is the eldest of these lovers. Now even she says so. What else can yanzhuxin and yanmeiniang have to say, especially yanzhuxin? She is about to become the head of Yanshi tribe, and she can't watch yanlianmeng commit suicide in front of everyone.

Listening to Yang Shiqi's opening, the two large seats with a considerable scale in front of her chest obviously fell slightly, secretly relieved, and gave Yang Shiqi a grateful look.

"Elder martial sister Yang, you are great!"

As soon as Qin Yi was happy, and regardless of the people around him, he directly picked up Yang Shiqi and rotated in place for a few circles: "Hey, I knew that elder martial sister Yang, you are the most reasonable person in the world. If not, you wouldn't stand up for me when I was beaten by so many fellow disciples in Lingyu gate in the past."

Yang Shiqi was immediately blushed by Qin Yi's behavior. She was very shy. In her heart, there was another thick sweet flowing: "Qin Yi, let me down. There are so many people around."

"Don't let go. Don't let go. I want people all over the world to know that you are my closest elder martial sister Yang."

Qin Yi smiled and shamelessly held Yang Shiqi tighter and tighter. She kept rotating in place. Yang Shiqi's white dress floated like a dancing white butterfly.

"How happy. If he held me now, I would die happily in his arms."

"Me too, hee hee!"

"You must die happily. You know, that's my male god!"

The voice of a group of flower maniacs also sounded leisurely from around. Of course, it was also mixed with some other sounds.

"Sleeping trough, it's really killing our large single dog!"

"Cut, what do you envy? Haven't you heard that Xiu Enai dies quickly?"

"That is, 10000 pairs of people who show their love will eventually come to no good end. I pinch my fingers now. Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi will break up in less than half a year, and then I pinch my fingers again. Cuicui, you miss me, Hei hei!"

"Dong!"

A sound of knocking on the head was accompanied by a Jiao drink: "pinch your head and curse my male God and his lover. They will break up within half a year. Yan Xiaojian, I tell you, you are the most indispensable hit of my Cuicui!"

"Kill him!"

WOW!

A small powder fist smashed at the burning little bitch.

Regardless of the eyes of the people around him, Qin Yi held Yang Shiqi tightly in his arms, and the two huge steamed buns in front of Yang Shiqi's chest were also firmly pressed on his chest and directly pressed into the shape of two big pancakes, which brought a very beautiful touch.

Yang Shiqi's temperament is elegant, just like the nine day fairy who has fallen into the world. She can't stand such a scene. Her jade cheeks on both sides are red as if they were burning, and she is so ashamed that she lies in Qin Yi's arms.