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Chapter 132: How did my bug die?

() Qin Guyue's eyes flickered, and she saw that Long Juemeng waved his big sleeve, covering Qin Guyue, and a gust of wind swept towards his face with something!

With such a short distance, if Qin Guyue blocks the attack with his sword back, Long Ruo will definitely see the gap and directly attack Liu Wangcai behind him, and if Qin Guyue blocks with his sword, he will be killed Not a small loss.

But at this critical moment, Qin Guyue smiled inwardly, because he saw that the thing trapped in his sleeve and thrown onto his face was a bug!

Qin Guyue recognized this insect, its densely packed feet were extremely disgusting, it was the black-blooded centipede that once bit Qin Guyue!At this time, it was actually used by Long Juemeng as a trump card to attack Qin Guyue!

"Pa-ta!" The black-blooded centipede smashed Qin Guyue's face, and then it didn't bite him. Instead, it bounced off the gravity and fell in front of Long Juemeng. In front of Meng, countless legs and limbs swayed for a while, and then... they stopped moving!

"My... my... why did my black-blooded centipede die! When did he die!" Long Juemeng's eyeballs almost fell out now, looking at his feet turning his belly, motionless, he was obviously dead The black-blooded centipede, who couldn't die anymore, couldn't speak a word at all.

Originally, he did not hesitate to burn his true energy and lowered his cultivation to break free from the shackles of the cold rain energy of the seven evil spirits. He just wanted to throw the black blood centipede to bite Qin Guyue at such a short distance, making him hard to defend against. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it is even possible to kill Qin Guyue in one fell swoop!

The originally flawless plan turned out to be the most critical link, and it was broken!

It was also because the situation just now was too tense. He hadn't sensed the movement of the black-blooded centipede in his sleeve. At least yesterday, the black-blooded centipede didn't seem to have any abnormality except that he didn't eat and seemed to have a bad appetite. How could he Does it mean that you die?

"Bastard! You... What kind of magic did you use? You actually killed my black-blooded centipede?" Long Juemeng now seemed to be a poor man whose savings had been stolen. He roared.

"What demon method do I need to use?" Qin Guyue glanced at Long Juemeng disdainfully, and said calmly: "Put tofu in salt water, one thing will drop one thing, this beast doesn't open his eyes, he bit me, he died, no Blame it, can't you blame me?"

"You...you...you..." Long Juemeng choked on Qin Guyue's words, but couldn't answer a single word.

"Boom!" With a sound, the cold rain energy of the seven evil spirits that had just been stretched away suddenly closed, and the strength was countless times stronger than before, and it bound Long Juemeng so that both arms were bleeding.

Qin Guyue raised her foot, kicked Long Juemeng to the ground, weighed the long sword in her hand, looked at Long Ruo with a sneer, and said mockingly: "The Long family is really getting more and more promising. First, Long Ruo You sneaked up on the head steward of our Qin family who doesn't know martial arts, and then Long Juemeng sneaked up on me, but in the end, you didn't succeed in stealing the chicken, so how long are you going to be ashamed of yourself?"

"You!" Long Ruo glared at Qin Guyue, then spat at Long Juemeng who fell on the ground and cursed: "Things that are not enough to succeed are more than failures!"

"Long... Long Ruo... you..." Hearing Long Ruo's words, Long Juemeng couldn't help but get angry. He wanted to stand up and confront Long Ruo, but he was covered by Qi Sha The cold rain is bound tightly, and it can only roll on the ground, unable to stand up at all, how ridiculous, how funny.

Long Ruo moved his gaze away from Long Juemeng, glanced at Qin Guyue and said, "Trash, my young master underestimated you." Then he turned around, looked at the young talents of the four families in the hall and said: "Go together, my young master is going to kill you today! I will kill you all here!"

"Do you still need to fight together?" Qin Guyue held a long sword in his hand, looked at Long Ruo in front of him and said provocatively: "I heard that Long Ruo, you have practiced a good sword technique, it's not as good as you and I. how?"

"Hmph!" Hearing Qin Guyue's provocation, Long Ruo also raised his head and taunted Qin Guyue: "You trash is the first one to take the initiative to ask for a sword competition with this young master, idiot, what are you doing?" You must blame others for finding your own death!" He was about to reach out his hand to grab the sheathed long sword that Long Xiaotian was holding beside him, but he saw Long Xiaotian step forward and knelt down slowly in front of Long Ruo, Holding the long sword with sheath in his hand, he said: "Master, be safe and don't be impatient. Master's swordsmanship is superb, so it's not suitable to strike lightly. Why don't Xiaotian ask him for some tricks for you?"

Long Ruo originally wanted to draw his sword directly, kill Qin Guyue cleanly, and establish his invincible image in one fell swoop, but he couldn't help being a little displeased when he saw Long Xiaotian come out to make a move.But he seemed to be deeply convinced of Long Xiaotian's strength. If he could defeat Qin Guyue, the effect would be better than Long Ruo's own defeat. Then Qin Guyue would be humiliating himself, no wonder anyone else.

"Xiaotian, please borrow the master's scabbard." Long Xiaotian cupped his hands at Long Ruo.

"Yes!" Long Ruo agreed, so Long Xiaotian stood up, walked ten steps away from Qin Guyue, stopped suddenly, and said to Qin Guyue; How about your challenge?"

"Don't be ashamed to speak out, won't you dirty my young master's hands by fighting with you?" Everyone saw that it was Qin Rong, the chief guard who had been following Qin Guyue, who was talking.

After saying that, Qin Rong jumped up, untied the prison-breaking mace behind him and placed it in front of him, and shouted at Long Xiaotian: "You are a mere house slave, how can you fight with my young master!"

Long Xiaotian didn't answer, but held the sheathed long sword with both hands behind his back, with the blade facing down, he did a standard swordsman's etiquette towards Qin Rong, slowly raised his head, pointed the long sword obliquely, and said in a concentrated voice :"please!"

Such a polite, unhurried behavior, even Qin Guyue, who was watching from the side, nodded slightly.He even thought to himself, Long Ruo's competitive temper was like a stove, how could there be such a servant like a piece of ice jade?Isn't it too early to assimilate him by being by his side every day?Even if they are different, wouldn't such a domineering master bring along a servant as gentle as jade, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?

Qin Rong is a rough man, and bowing his hands to Long Xiaotian is considered a return of respect.Before Long Xiaotian could make a move, Qin Rong jumped up, and with his right hand, he swung the jail breaking mace and threw it directly at the top of Long Xiaotian's head.It is the most stalwart "Overlord Breaking Prison" in the prison-breaking mace!

This mace is based on the image of the peerless overlord breaking out of the prison. The big mace for breaking the prison is like a six-edged gourd sledgehammer, which hits the top of Long Xiaotian's head without any tricks. On a person's head, even if it hits the ground, I'm afraid it can make a big hole.

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