"Eh!"
Although the target of Ling Qingsong's dagger was Chu Jiang, ye Qingcheng was held by Chu Jiang around the waist, so when the dagger burst out, her delicate body trembled slightly and showed uneasiness.
Her performance does not mean that she has no sense of security around Chu Jiang. It can only be said that Ling Qingsong is indeed a master.
"Don't be afraid!"
When ye Qingcheng was a little panicked, Chu Jiang's soft voice sounded in her ear, and then she felt Chu Jiang's right hand turned over, and a strong light came in front of her. First, a little star burst before her eyes, and then turned into a long awn, protecting her whole body.
In an instant, the little uneasiness she had just felt had disappeared, and even she was a little obsessed with the feeling at the moment.
Ling Qingsong was terrified, and the shadow of sixteen daggers turned back to eight, protecting the vital points on his body. But when he retreated half a small step, the cold awn flashed again, drew a cross in the void, embedded the central point of Ling Qingsong's eight dagger shadows, and completely blocked his offensive and retreat.
Ling Qingsong continued to retreat, and the shadow of eight daggers turned into four, waving at the same time, protecting his chest and face door. A little more fine light burst in the middle of the cross and ran to his throat. At this time, Ling Qingsong just stepped back, showing how fast the other party's knife was.
Ling Qingsong wanted to return to the dagger to block the cleavage. The fast and impenetrable fine light quickly increased, and the angle changed, stabbing directly into the face door. Ling Qingsong never dreamed that Chu Jiang's knife technique was so exquisite. At this time, his hard work for decades was revealed. He withdrew his hand and stabbed the dagger on the blade.
"When!"
A metallic sound shook the audience.
Ling Qingsong retreated three steps in a row, and a burst of red clouds passed on his white face. He took a deep breath, and his face turned pale, but there was hardly a trace of blood, and the dagger in his hand had been shocked into countless pieces by the cloud turning knife.
At this moment.
The local tyrants in the audience were completely stunned. You know, Ling Qingsong was a famous Wulin expert in their hearts. In ancient times, he was a great Xia.
But at this moment, just shot, this master seems to have suffered a dark loss.
Yes, although these local tyrants are not martial artists, they can also see that Ling Qingsong has retreated three steps, and the dagger in his hand has been shattered. This is not a loss, what is it!
The master of DIANCANG sect, Bao Di, was also stunned at the moment. No matter how good his eloquence was, he didn't know what to say at this time. He and Ling Qingsong both knew that Chu Jiang was a master, but they never expected that Chu Jiang's skill had reached such a high level.
Just now, it was just a move, and Ling Qingsong took the initiative first.
Chu Jiang, the first is passive, and the second is holding a beauty in his left hand.
In terms of objective conditions, Ling Qingsong had the advantage, but in an instant, he retreated three steps and the dagger was shattered.
In fact, the most shocking thing is not the local tyrants, nor Bao different, because he knows that if Chu Jiang's cloud turning knife continues to exert a little force after shattering his dagger, this must not be the case now.
What would it be?
Very simple, his face door or his throat must have been stabbed.
It seems that Chu Jiang is merciful because he is known as a Xia at ordinary times.
"To win the thief, don't you just rely on the sword in your hand? Relying on the sword to slightly win over great Xia Ling is a hero!"
When the crowd was confused, a coquettish scolding sounded, and there were three more figures in the hall. One of them was an angry beauty, who had pulled out a soft sword and pointed at Chu River, looking ready to attack at any time.
Beside her is a handsome young man and a burly middle-aged man.
Chu Jiang's head grew a little bigger when he heard the word "win thief". The world dared to call him win thief. Only Yue Shanshan, the daughter of Hua mountain leader Yue Bufan, kept calling him win thief.
Another handsome young man, also a young man who was taught a lesson by Chu Jiang not long ago, Yue Tanzhi, Yue Shanshan's brother, was just with Murong duo at that time. It should be that the parents of both sides wanted to deliberately match them up.
At that time, it was time for movie queen McCarthy and Emperor Entertainment rookie Gong Xiu to compete with Hollywood star andor and Ares entertainment superstar Liu Xiaoman Murong Yin. Murong duo, in order to go to the God of war entertainment to show off, then met Chu Jiang, and was ridiculed by Chu Jiang when he was unreasonable. Later, Yue Tanzhi shot, but... He was taught a lesson by Chu Jiang. From then on, Murong flower no longer paid attention to Yue Tanzhi, who had been infatuated with her for a long time.
Chu Jiang didn't know the burly middle-aged man, but seeing that he was so close to Yue Shanshan's brother and sister, he should be an expert of Huashan sect.
"Sister Shan Shan, I haven't seen her for a few days. She's becoming more and more charming!" Chu Jiang laughed.
Charming?
Charming your sister!
Yue Shanshan glared angrily and almost burst into foul language. She doesn't hate Chujiang saying that the longer she grows, the more charming she is, but
On that windy night, when she was bathing in the hot spring in the military forbidden area, Chu Jiang secretly saw her. That night, Chu Jiang was also mean. When he apologized, he mentioned the little red mole on Yue Shanshan's ass without mentioning anything, and seemed to add that your little red mole was quite charming.
So at this moment, when Chu Jiang talked about charm, she immediately thought of that night.
Yue Shanshan is such a sensitive girl!
"Sister Shan, I have said repeatedly that the night was windy and dark..." Chu Jiang seemed to see through her mind and wanted to explain something.
God, at this moment, without mentioning the wind, the night is high. As soon as she mentioned this stubble, she remembered a sentence from Chu Jiang at that time, so the anger in her chest burned more vigorously. Under her black clothes, the waves became more turbulent, just like a typhoon of force 12, with winds and waves more than 30 feet high everywhere.
"Well, I'll be honest again. In fact, I saw the little red mole on your ass from a distance. No matter how subtle it is, I really didn't see it." Chu Jiang really didn't want to fight with this girl, so he continued to explain patiently and deeply.
As he explained, he looked at Ye Qingcheng beside him. Ye Qingcheng's face was cold and * had been out of his control.
It's really difficult for brother Jiang. On the one hand, there is a daughter of the head of Huashan who misunderstood him deeply, and on the other hand, there is a woman who loves him deeply. At the moment, he has to explain to Yue Shanshan the misunderstanding that will never be explained clearly. No, it should be this misunderstanding, which can only be described more and more dark.
Then, isn't a misunderstanding turned into two misunderstandings - one is Yue Shanshan's, and the other is Ye Qingcheng's.
But Chu Jiang didn't want to do this. As a result... Haha, brother Jiang also had a bad time.
Yue Shanshan was already so angry that she was drunk that she was determined to kill Chu River. With a flash of her body, the purple sword light immediately burst out and directly covered Chu River.
"Sister Shan, in BIHONG villa, I saved your life at least among several Sakura warriors. No, I should have saved your innocence. Even if I saw what you have, we are cleared. How can you still..."
"Win thief, after I killed you, I cut my throat to thank you for your kindness that night!"
It seems that Yue Shanshan is indeed a clear-cut person. No, it should be oil and salt!