Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 308 Be brave

Hua Qianning smiled, and the idea in her heart became more firm. There are so many people around her who love her and she loves, so she must be brave and work hard to go on.

Fear nothing.

"Qian Ning, hurry up and send the Xiling Pill to your uncles and aunts!"

As soon as Ye Guanguan came in, he shouted.

"Don't be so anxious!"

Hua Qianning looked at her because she was walking so fast that there was already a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose.

"Why don't you hurry up, tell your uncle and aunt to change your spiritual roots quickly, so that you can practice easily, otherwise how will you survive the melee in the devil world!"

"Ok!"

It makes sense to hear this.

Hua Qianning nodded, then frowned again.

"There is no time, the master will definitely let us go to the human world later."

"Go and ask the master to send the flying sword. With that, you can send it to your uncle and aunt!"

Ye Guanguan thought about it for a while, and then had an idea.

"Well! Then I'll go find my uncle now!"

Hua Qianning nodded, and immediately went to Yanming's cabin.

Guan Guan's worry is right. In the future, when the demon world attacks aggressively, he will definitely not be able to worry about his parents.

In this regard, let them wash their spiritual roots first, and then start to practice.

Walking to Yanming's cabin, she knocked on the door twice and walked in.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a burst of smoke from inside.

Along with the smoke, there is still a faint fragrance.

"Uncle Master!"

Amidst the shadowy mist, Hua Qianning saw Yan Ming who was making alchemy.

"Huh?? What's the matter! Junior sister!~"

Yanming took a break from his busy schedule, and even gave her a tantalizing look.

Hua Qianning ignored him coldly, walked up to him, and took out a handful of Lingshi.

Said: "Give me a passing sword!"

Looking at her appearance, amidst the steaming mist, she has a somewhat graceful fairy appearance.

"Give!"

Without further ado, Yanming took the spirit stone and passed it to Feijian.

"This... how to use it!"

Hua Qianning looked at the sword in her hand that was indistinguishable from an ordinary iron sword, why this one can pass objects.

I really can't figure it out! !

"Give me a kiss, and I'll teach you!"

Yanming suddenly moved to Hua Qianning's side, looking at her with burning eyes.

He suddenly leaned so close to her that his lips were almost on her ear.

She seemed to feel the tiny fluff on her ears trembling slightly.

In my heart, I couldn't help but jump faster.

However, there was a cold expression on his face, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm not sure if I will do something like killing my fellow disciples!"

As he said that, the flying sword in his hand was already pressed between Yanming's necks.

Being pressed against with a sword, although it is a low-level iron sword, it can still make people's neck splattered with blood for three feet.

However, Yanming was not afraid, he smiled instead.

Hearing his laughter, Hua Qianning couldn't help gritting her teeth.

"Otherwise, how about you kiss me?"

He was not afraid of being pointed at by a sword, and continued to tease.

Hua Qianning's cold eyes just swept over, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was just closed.

He heard a gust of wind, and Yan Ming's figure floated aside.

That movement is really neat and fast, it's really lamentable.

Before Hua Qianning could say anything, he spoke again.

He was half lying on the soft couch, looking lazily like a cat basking in the sun.

(End of this chapter)