Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

Chapter 46

The bamboo basket full of snowflake lychees was put aside, and Qian Motang quietly waited for the arrival of the other party. Suddenly there was a rusty iron sword in her hand, which was the sword she used when practicing swords.

"We were discovered, sister, did she frame us on purpose?" Feilan looked at her sister suspiciously, did they expose their traces somewhere?
"No, she just deliberately waited for the two people who tipped us off before she made a sound. So she knew we were coming, she really deserves to be Qian Renxue's daughter, she has such keen observation skills!" The corner of Fei Li's mouth Upward, bringing Feilan and La Feixi to appear not far from Qianmotang.

"Qian Motang, you are worthy of your courage. You know we are following you, but you still dare to let us out. It seems that you are ready to die." La Feixi stared at Qian Motang sharply, and sneered.

"I don't want to either. If you all chase here, you won't do something halfway." Qian Motang shrugged, squinted his eyes and looked at her standing in front of her, His Highness looked noble, with a pair of golden pupils He is also looking at himself.

"You're right, since you've all come here, we naturally can't let you go back!" A golden long sword appeared in Rafixi's hand, with feather patterns clearly embellished on it.

He had waited for this day for a long time, and finally he was able to kill this hateful person in front of him. Her existence was a kind of stain, and this stain must be removed as soon as possible!
"Sister Feilan, Sister Feili, you two stand back, I, La Feixi, will wipe off this stain with my own hands!" The tip of the long sword in La Feixi's hand pointed directly at Qian Motang.

"Okay, I also want to make a break with you three boring pursuers!" Qian Motang held a long sword in his right hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at La Feixi.

The eyes of the two burst out with an extremely powerful fighting spirit, and this will be a protracted battle.

"Speak quickly, your iron sword is no match for the golden long sword in my hand, if you are willing to cut yourself here obediently, I will keep your whole body!" Rafixi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Thank you for your kindness, I think I don't have to die so quickly, I haven't lived enough." Qian Motang raised the sword in his right hand, pointed at the opponent, the meaning was very clear, that was a battle!
"Looking for death!" Lafei's angry face turned black, and he quickly ran towards Qian Motang with a golden long sword in his hand.Since he wants to court death, then he will fulfill her!
"Dang." Qian Motang's iron sword collided with La Feixi's golden long sword, making a crisp sound and hitting a series of sparks.

La Feixi gritted his teeth and stared at Qian Motang, "I hate you for having those golden eyes, I want to erase their existence!"

"My eyes, it depends on whether you have the ability to erase them." Qian Motang stared at the other party with cold eyes, and said coldly.

La Feixi saw that Qian Motang dared to be so stubborn, and the golden long sword in his hand attacked the opponent again, he must kill the person in front of him.

Qian Motang also looked unwilling to admit defeat, neither of them used soul skills, they were fighting with the iron sword in their hands all the time, it depends on who has the better sword skills and becomes the opponent's defeat.

Iron sword and golden long sword, anyone with discerning eyes will know that this kind of rusty iron sword will definitely be broken by the golden long sword. It is really that this iron sword is too fragile to be vulnerable to a single blow.

Qian Motang looked at the iron sword in his hand, the blade had been cut by the golden long sword to make several gaps, and there were tiny cracks on the blade body, if there were a few more blows, his iron sword would really be useless.

It seemed that if he didn't make a ruthless move, he really couldn't do it, Qian Motang held an iron sword, squinted his eyes, and stared at La Feixi.She can fight for a long time, but it doesn't mean the opponent can. Qian Motang has already seen some flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, so she will use these flaws to defeat La Feixi.

Qian Motang held the iron sword in his hand, while fighting with La Feixi, he quietly waited for the opponent to reveal his flaws.Since she could walk, stand up, and hold things, she was trained by her mother to learn how to hold a sword and practice swordsmanship.

Looking for the flaws in La Feixi's swordsmanship, Qian Motang became extremely calm and calm, staring fixedly at the sword in the opponent's hand, whether it is pointing, collapsing, cutting, twisting, etc. in that direction.I don't know if it's because La Feixi's sword practice is still short, there are several places, especially the lack of agility and strength, the lack of coherence when swinging the sword, a little bit of stagnation, the skills and methods are not proficient enough!

The corner of Qian Motang's mouth twitched, "I found a flaw." The iron sword in his hand immediately turned flexibly on his wrist, and the strength began to circulate with speed and strength in his arm.

The correct way to use the sword, La Feixi did not do it properly, and was picked up by Qian Motang's iron sword, cut, twisted, and finally pulled.

"Kang Dang." The golden long sword in La Feixi's hand was ruthlessly thrown away by the iron sword. Qian Motang didn't miss this opportunity, rushed forward at the first moment, clenched his fist, and slammed it hard on the opponent's chest. face.

"puff!"

La Feixi was hit by Qian Motang's punch on his lovely and handsome face, and half of his face soon swelled up.

"Qian Motang, you bitch, how dare you hit me!!" La Feixi said angrily, covering half of his swollen face in disbelief.

"You were the one who hit!" How could Qian Motang let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately hit La Feixi hard with his hands.

When La Feixi was punched by Qian Motang forcibly, Feilan and Feili never expected that Xier, whom they had placed high hopes on, would be severely beaten by a little bastard, and the two of them were so angry One is furious!
"Stop!" Feilan angrily waved at Qian Motang directly, and the opponent's entire body was blown out by an invisible powerful force, and he smashed heavily on the snowflake and lychee fruit tree behind him. Those who are shaken fall down, and people fall down in the same way.

Qian Motang was lying on the ground directly, a lot of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her right cheek was swollen from Feilan's beating.

Feilan and Feili didn't have time to care about Qian Motang on the ground, but went to check on La Feixi's physical condition. The two sisters hugged their small bodies and called each other's name loudly, "Xi'er, Xi'er, you How is it, is there any discomfort, tell Sister Feilan and Sister Feili."

"Cough, cough, sister Feilan, sister Feili, kill that bitch Qian Motang for me, I want her to die!" La Feixi's face was swollen like a pig's face, and he stared fiercely at the ground Qian Motang, who was lying on her stomach, hated her so much.

His swordsmanship that La Feixi is so proud of, was actually found by Qian Motang, a bitch, and his golden long sword was blown away. This is simply a black history in his life, and he will never let it go she!
He would never let someone like Qian Motang survive such a tainted black history!

"Okay, darling Xi'er, the two of us sisters will definitely not have Qian Motang living in this world!" Fei Lan had already made a murderous attempt on Qian Motang, and the anger in her heart was already burning.

"I'll kill her right away!" Ferran put Rafixi in Feili's arms, and picked up the golden long sword that fell just now. The tip of the sword drew a deep groove in the snow.

Arriving in front of Qian Motang, Feilan's eyes remained calm, and she glanced at the people on the ground with disdain, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, "You little bastard is quite good at swordsmanship, since swordsmanship is yours Proud capital, then I will destroy it now!"

"Ah!!!" Qian Motang, who had passed out just now, was woken up again by severe pain.

With a wave of the golden long sword in Feilan's hand, a streak of bright red blood sprayed out from Qian Motang's right wrist.Hot blood spilled all over the ground, adding a dazzling red to the white snow.

Qian Motang's left hand tightly grasped the snow on the ground, and she screamed in pain, she could already feel that the meridians on her right wrist were all cut off by the blade.Feilan still felt dissatisfied, so she directly lifted her foot, stepped on the back of her hand, and rolled it back and forth.

"Ahhh!!!!" Qian Motang's painful cry resounded through the sky, and the painful sound shook the snow in the whole snowflake litchi fruit forest and rustled down.

Hearing Qian Motang's scream, Feilan felt that the scream was very pleasant.Even La Feixi, who was lying in Fei Li's arms, laughed triumphantly when he heard Qian Motang's screams.

"Hahaha, this is the fate of offending me, Rafixi!"

(End of this chapter)