Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Qin Chuzhen couldn't speak directly, so he lowered his head and brushed the dust on his knees. Ding Wanxing immediately stood in front of the people and said loudly, "I'll meet you first, and see what qualifications you have to be the master."

Qin Xiang'er didn't bother to look at him sideways. Ding Wanxing looked angry and slashed Qin Xiang'er's face with his knife.

Xie Fu was ready to rescue him at any time, and he didn't sit still until he noticed that Qin Xiang'er had real energy leaking from his body.

Facing Ding Wanxing's blade, Qin Xiang'er greeted him with a wave of his sleeves.

Pong!
When Ding Wanxing's blade landed behind his sleeve, he felt a strong resistance of true energy, followed by a strong pulling force, and the blade flew out of the window.

Surprised and embarrassed, he saw Qin Xiang'er pushing towards him with a flat palm. Ding Wanxing was so startled that he instinctively waved his palm to block it.

When the two palms touched, there was no sound of clashing, but the two things stuck together as if they were naturally attracted.

An indescribable cold energy penetrated the palm of his hand, forcing Ding Wanxing to use all his strength to offset it. If he relaxed even a little bit, his veins would burst and die.

Xie Fu had a cheerful expression on his face, unexpectedly, Miss Xiang'er was hiding her secrets, and she didn't know anything about it after being together for several years.

Thinking about it carefully, back then he was a frail scholar who couldn't even beat a strong man, so how could he see Qin Xianger's depth.

Tie Xue and others were slightly surprised. They had already guessed that Qin Xiang'er must have some ability to dare to speak wild words, but they did not expect that Ding Wanxing was just a general in front of her.

Zhang Lingluo was not surprised at all. She had already learned from Chen Qinglan that Qin Xiang'er was Wei Wushi's direct disciple, and she even knew Qin Xiang'er's temperament.

Qin Xiang'er is a bit like Elder Dugu. She doesn't like to get involved in Taoist fights, but she is honest and courageous and is not afraid to stand out.

Ding Wanxing was crying secretly at this moment, he was unable to advance, and he was unable to retreat, it was difficult to get off when riding a tiger.

Qin Xianger looked at Ding Wanxing, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, she could easily kill Ding Wanxing.

However, she did not do this. Compared with killing a person, taking away the thing that a person is most proud of can make people fear, be subdued in fear, beg for mercy while being subdued, and reflect on themselves while begging for mercy.

Wouldn't that be better than killing him.

Ding Wanxing did feel fear in this constant brink of death, but he was a man, he could not beg for mercy, it was not only about his face, but also the face of the six doors.

Shi Kaishan saw a trace of heat coming out of Ding Wanxing's head, and Qin Xianger was able to handle it with ease, knowing that Ding Wanxing could no longer hold on.

Regardless of teaming up or not, sneak attack or sneak attack, he slashed at Qin Xiang'er with all his strength. This knife is domineering and powerful, and if there is no one in front of him, it is enough to collapse this room.

The purpose of this knife is also to make Qin Xianger stop, and Ding Wanxing can stop and retreat.

Qin Xiang'er raised his other hand, his sleeves rolled up, Shi Kaishan's saber power disappeared instantly, the blade was released from his hand, and then, just like Ding Wanxing's fate, Qin Xiang'er's palm was stuck.

Being in it, Shi Kaishan realized that the matter was far beyond his estimation. At this moment, it is like martial arts masters fighting with true qi. If there is a slight slack in strength, the real qi will die suddenly, which is extremely dangerous.

But it was just him and Ding Wanxing fighting with each other, Qin Xianger was clearly the one who controlled their lives and deaths.

She could easily kill two people, but she chose this torture-like method.

Shi Kaishan saw the question in Qin Xianger's smiling eyes, he refused to beg for mercy, what about you?

As a fast-moving policeman in Feiyi who is also from the Six Doors, how could Shi Kaishan's integrity be so much worse.

Iron Blood is the most suitable person in the field to make a move. He is the highest-level purple-clothed policeman of the Six Doors. It is only natural that he makes a move to save his colleagues.

Qin Chuzhen moved his eyes to him, and Zhang Lingluo also moved her eyes to him.

But for Tie Xue, there was an incomparable contradiction in his heart. Qin Xiang'er's palms were pressed against the two of them, and he had no more hands left. It would be shameless for him to strike again at this time.

Seeing Shi Kaishan and Ding Wanxing's heads became hotter, reason finally prevailed over morality.

He scolded: "Qin Xiang'er, don't give up."

Only after the sound was made did the knife come out.

As a purple-robed detective, Tie Xue's cultivation level was much higher than that of Shi Kaishan and Ding Wanxing. Before the blade came, Qin Xiang'er's face already felt cold.

The smile stopped at the corner of his mouth, his eyes froze, and he put away his carelessness.

Obviously the most sensible way is to let Shi Kaishan and Ding Wanxing go first to deal with Tie Xue's sword.

However, unexpectedly, Qin Xiang'er didn't close her palms or move, so why should she resist Tie Xue's knife!

Is your own thick body protection infuriating?

To be able to survive a full-strength blow from a second-rank master, relying on one's body to protect the body with true energy, one's cultivation should be at least... incalculable.

Qin Xiang'er gave the answer, with the long silk on her shoulders without a brush, she plundered away like a quicksilver under the object out of thin air.

The iron-blooded knife was as strong as a stone when it was thrown into the lake, leaving only a ripple, and then the knife easily became entangled in the long silk.

The knife is a sharp weapon for killing people, and the long silk is nothing but arm-wrapping clothes. Tie Xue glanced at the long silk. This long silk is not a very special thing, it should be Qin Xianger's weapon.

After the two forces clashed, Tie Xue immediately felt a force coming from him, intending to force him not to take off the saber.

It is said that taking off the sword is a humiliation for a warrior. At this time, Tie Xue happened to share the pressure for Shi Kaishan and Ding Wanxing, and their luck was at odds.

The scene is deadlocked!Qin Xianger beat three with one, or captured three with one.

Qin Chuzhen has the ability to take action, but his identity makes it difficult for him to take action. Just like two children fighting, if adults are involved, the conflict between the two children will evolve into a big conflict between two families, or even two families.

He looked at Zhang Lingluo, I have already done my best, why are you still watching from the sidelines.

Zhang Lingluo smiled and asked, "Qin Xiang'er, are you okay? Why don't you just let it go and I won't make things difficult for you."

"Little bitch, what do you think?"

Zhang Lingluo giggled coquettishly: "Stubbornness, I like you as an old mu dog. It's interesting to tame it like this. Master, please be merciful." These words are intended to reassure Mr. Xie, and besides...

Qin Xianger is Wei Wushi's direct disciple, without Xuannv's reminder, Zhan Zhennan also knows that Qin Xianger cannot be killed, and the purpose of their coming to Qinlou tonight is not the white lotus, but Qin Xianger.

"Then let me try to see what level your cultivation has reached?"

Zhan Zhennan didn't use his weapon when he said that, but pushed Qin Xianger's back with his flat palm.

Using weapons is a life and death fight, but this method is a battle of high and low.There is an intention to ask for advice.

As one of the Five Mysteries of Xuanzong, although Zhan Zhennan only has a second-level cultivation level, the second-level realm can be subdivided into nine levels. The same second-level cultivation level also has differences at the top of the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain.

Although this palm was directed towards Qin Xiang'er, the three iron-blooded men who were fighting Qin Xiang'er's true energy could still feel the coldness on their faces and had the same thought in their hearts - so strong!
But Qin Xiang'er, who bears the brunt of the blow, chuckled lightly, Xuanzong Wuxuan, except for Dugu Shangzhi, the rest are all ordinary people.

Qin Xiang'er's clothes were bulging, and her pretty figure was hidden within the bulging clothes.

With a puff sound like patting clothes, Zhan Zhennan's palm was like slapping cotton. Qin Xiang'er's bulging clothes were slightly dented where Zhan Zhennan's palm fell, biting the palms that wrapped Zhan Zhennan.