My master is not good

Chapter 979
She grabbed Qian Simin, implying that he should not get up yet, Qian Simin pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes towards the front, and gently pinched Cheng Xinyan's palm, implying that he had already knew.

Cheng Xinyan's eyes flashed, but her next step was to let go of Qian Simin's hand, and she suddenly raised her foot and took two steps forward, her fingertips were slightly cold.

I don't know when it started, holding hands, which I have done countless times with him, now I feel a little weird in my heart, like she is not loyal to someone...

Cheng Xinyan gathered her fingertips together, suddenly raised her eyes and sneered at the vast white smoke in front of her: "What? Is this the only ability?"

Qian Simin's fingertips trembled, he didn't notice Cheng Xinyan's strangeness, he touched a bead-like thing from Cheng Xinyan's palm.

He had seen this kind of ball in her bag a long time ago, and he had used it a few times before, but the outer shell was relatively hard, while the inside was a relatively soft object, but the effect was...

He slowly closed his fingertips, his eyes flickered, and then based on his feeling, he raised his foot and moved behind Cheng Xinyan.

Cheng Xinyan handed the things into his hands, the intention was naturally that he would do the trick later.

Then he squatted down slowly, coughing twice from time to time to indicate that he was still 'poisoned'.

Here, as soon as Cheng Xinyan's voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. She frowned, and slowly tightened her fingertips, feeling puzzled by this effect.

However, after about three or two seconds, someone among the three said coldly, "You'll know if you try it?"

During this period, they inside the white smoke couldn't tell where he was.

But fortunately they don't need to really breathe at the moment, the Turtle Breathing Pill she made can not only block the breathing, but also spit out the toxin just inhaled, and the mind is getting more and more clear.

Just like breathing, the three of them didn't notice any abnormality at all.

As soon as the man's voice came out, she was able to determine his direction.

When the voice just fell, Cheng Xinyan immediately bent down, and Qian Simin's eyes were quick, and when he saw Cheng Xinyan bent over, he immediately took a step forward, and threw the circle that he had prepared in his hand towards the place where the sound came from. beads.

Immediately, both Cheng Xinyan and Qian Simin took a step back.

And within two seconds after the ball was thrown out, there was a muffled hum, followed by another 'bang', the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Then there was no more sound...

Then Qian Simin suddenly pulled Cheng Xinyan up: "Let's go."

Using the same method used by the inn, he bit his fingertips, wiped off the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly raised the folding fan and slapped it forward vigorously.

With a sound of 'hoo', the white smoke opened a big mouth as expected, but the thickness of the white smoke seems to be relatively high. How many of those things did the man throw to cause the white smoke to become the inexhaustible misery it is now.

Soon it was all together again.

Qian Simin pulled Cheng Xinyan, and for a certain distance, he fanned the fan all the time, and finally a bright light burst out from the front under his fan.

Qian Simin's eyes were dazzled by the light, and he was still holding Cheng Xinyan in his hand, and he took the opportunity to rush out.

Just when he was about to reach the broken hole, Qian Simin suddenly stopped.

But the white smoke in front of him was a little scattered, Qian Simin put away his folding fan, but drew out his long sword, and swiped the sword towards the right side of the opening.

"Ding" was the sound of a sword colliding, but before the sound could completely fall, there was another muffled hum.

(End of this chapter)