Little girl's strength is really good!

Zhu Yuan's evaluation of Su Qing's wine is a little higher. He has heard of this little girl before. But at that time heard the evaluation, most of them are rubbish fool, who would like to be under such a mask, her bone is so amazing.

Amazing, yes, her bow can be worthy of the word amazing!

Facing the impact of Su Qing's wine, Zhu Yuan was careless and couldn't go all out. I thought that Su Qingjiu was just a strange move. He was good at attacking because he was close to his weak side. Unexpectedly, after distance, Su Qingjiu's internal power cultivation was different from him.

Far and near, he can't take advantage of it. If we say that the advantage, in his body can only reflect the physique of a strong general, several times higher than Su Qingjiu's strength.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhu Yuan. You should remember me. Because you may end up in my hands... "

Following the pace, the third arrow shoots. Su Qingjiu couldn't turn around, but he didn't plan to give up. With the strength of the waist, he stubbornly avoided the lethal sword.

"Oh, it's wrong..."

Zhu Yuan covered his eyes with his hand, and seemed very reluctant to see this scene. Su Qingjiu was gasping for breath, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her arm. This is the first wound tonight. The red dress seems to be more charming.

It's stupid to fight like this!

A small bottle of liquid medicine flows out of the left sleeve, and Su Qing's palm is black. The best way is to poison yourself first. The red light of the flame gathered in her palm, blocking the black from spreading upward.

"There are two more arrows. Shoot them at the same time!" Like indefatigable, Su Qingjiu gathered forces to launch an attack again. For her, the best attack is defense. Because of the power gap, if let Zhu Yuan master the rhythm, she can't last several rounds.

She is very clear about this, as is Zhu Yuan.

"It's really interesting. You haven't played the same way since the beginning. I'm curious how good a card you still have." Zhu Yuan seemed to be in no hurry to attack. He tried his best to resolve Su Qingjiu's every blow.

"Trump card, yes," Su Qingjiu responded to Zhu Yuan without changing his face, "just before you appeared, I lit a bunch of fireworks, you should not be alone with us.".

"What?" Zhu Yuan increased his strength as if he were really angry.

Su Qingjiu is a little happy, the smile of the corner of his mouth has not yet unfolded, Zhu Yuan's expression has come to a 180 degree reversal. He couldn't stop his complacency and said with a wild smile, "ha, you don't think we have only such a group! We can find you, we can find other people.

"Zhu Yuan, I didn't expect that you should really mix with them." the sword in his hand runs through the man in black. Qi Moxuan sends out a kind of thin and cool breath from his bones.

This breath is like poison, devouring Zhu Yuan's only reason. Su Qingjiu looked at her left hand. If she didn't do it now, she would be poisoned!

Take a gamble. Zhu Yuan's mind is unstable now. This may be the only place where she can catch his flaw.

"Ha ha, I've mixed up with them. Ah, ha ha... "

"Thanks to you

Zhu Yuan covered his eyes with his hands, and his figure was shaking. Su Qing took the opportunity to gather his internal power, and the palm wind was approaching.

"Ha ha ~ sure enough, you are not a good thing!" Like demonization, Zhu Yuan looks ferocious. Even through the mask, Su Qingjiu seems to be able to see the twisted face.

"Two arrows, here you are!"

The arrow above the head falls rapidly. Su Qing wine can only support with her right hand, she put the strength of the whole body together with her left hand for this fight. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuan early see through her intention, scheming not to move.

If you are a chess master, you need a move!

Right wrist gradually curved, at the same time, all the assassins in black launched an attack at this moment, and Qi Moxuan was surrounded. You can't fight alone. Sometimes you can achieve your goal by fighting in groups. Isn't that what a wheel fight is like?

Are you conceited? Qi Moxuan is remorseful, and the cold air condenses and volatilizes in his sword Qi.

As the temperature rose again, Su poured the wine and pursed her lips tightly. The trick she didn't want to use now seems unnecessary. Zhu Yuan or something, but she doesn't want to see it again. Let her burn the flame!

Dark as ink pupil, there is a beating flame between trance. Zhu Yuan is absent-minded, and Su Qing's liquor momentum has doubled.

What the hell is this? Zhu Yuan said that he did not understand, did not understand!

"Ha ~ time is still in time," sikongling looked at the situation, picked up a sword on the ground and rushed to Su Qingjiu's side.

"Tut Tut, I'm just a little late, you can't! Just two arrows, you can't catch them. Do you think you can't lift your arms recently? "

Sikongling's words almost didn't make su Qingjiu's Qi and blood reverse. She didn't vomit blood against Zhu Yuan, but she almost lost control after hearing sikongling's words. This seat? Recently, she suddenly found out that some guy likes blowing again!A firm palm pats on Zhu Yuan's chest, Su Qing wine weakly stands aside, Si Kongling takes her place. And the rest of the people in black were also solved by Qi Moxuan. She took out a few pills to replenish blood gas from her arms.

He took a few, went to Qi Moxuan side, is to give each other a few.

"These legs Qi Moxuan gave a hateful beating and said, "I don't have any consciousness.".

"Don't be sad, it will be OK". A small hug warms two people's hearts, and the blood stains all over them don't look sad at this moment, but show a strong.

Zhu Yuan spits out a mouthful of black blood, facing sikongling, his anger is more exuberant. It's just that the more angry he is, the faster the poison spreads. Sikong Ling is picking eyebrows. He can understand why Su Qingjiu is like that.

If he didn't come back just now, Su Qing would be injured, but he would not die. That woman is really cruel. He admired her for fighting for her life.

"Mean, use poison!" Zhu Yuan points his key points, but the poison is more violent than he wants to think. Sikong Ling is more difficult than he imagined. This strange face, he doesn't understand why he is standing on Qi Moxuan's side.

"My king is called the king of poison. What do you say I don't need poison for , Sikong Ling makes confused eyes, looking at Zhu Yuan gradually weakened.

Zhu Yuan had to say that he was a very strong opponent, but unfortunately, he was in bad luck and met with a fierce hunter. When I met Su Qing's wine, I had already consumed more than half of my physical strength and was poisoned.

If he can't win at such a level, isn't he shameless?