Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

As soon as the words fell, Zi Rong Fei was caught up, and the long sword shot Qin Li horizontally.

Qin Li was so frightened that he was about to use his sword to resist, but suddenly found that his body was numb, and he couldn't even lift his arm. She couldn't help but was shocked. Obviously, the sword that Zi Rong just now seemed to end, but actually sealed his bloodline between the sparks and fire.

His movements were too concealed and too clever, let alone bystanders, even the people in his game did not notice.

This is terrible! Qin Li let out a cry of despair in his heart.

"Plap!" There was a crisp sound, and the sound of the sword with a horizontal face had been photographed on Qin Li's face. The body that had flew backwards gave a violent beating, and then flew out weirdly, like a broken rock hitting Yuan Tianbo .

"Oh!" Yuan Tianbo, who was in a daze, was completely unprepared. He was smashed to the side of his head and fell to the ground. Two **** front teeth also spurted out.

Qin Li had him as a pad, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries. He was just dizzy by the sword. He opened his mouth and spit out a few **** molars.

"Sure enough, I can't hurt you this way. Take another sword!" Before Yuan Tianbo could react, Zi Rong shouted again.

Chao Huayue gave a wink, and the two teamed up again to strike a sword.

"Pop!" Qin Li was shot and flew out again, unfortunately, the direction he flew out was Yuan Tianbo again.

Yuan Tianbo just got up, and before he stood still, he was knocked to the ground again.

"Good skill, take me one more sword!" Before he stood up completely, he heard Ziyong shout again.

As a result, the tragedy came again!

Mu Nan stared at Qin Li, who was helplessly drifting around like leaves in the wind, and at Yuan Tianbo who was "accidentally" knocked to the ground again and again, stunned.

"Are you blind? You won't let go." Yuan Tianbo couldn't help it anymore. With a big bag like a unicorn on his forehead, he stared at a panda's eyes and cursed.

"I... I... don't want to either." Qin Li stumbled back and forth, and both faces were fanned into meat buns, and said with a sad expression on his face.

As a Tier 8 swordsman, he was silently sealed by the swordsman of the same level, and he was embarrassed to say such things.

"No, you are a Tier 8 swordsman, even if you can't beat them, can you still hide from me?" Qin Li didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, Yuan Tianbo was full of evil fire, and he couldn't suppress it: You must know that the physical reaction and coordination capabilities of the eighth-order swordsman have already surpassed the limits of ordinary people, even in a crisis, it shouldn't be difficult to avoid him.

"Guardian Qin, because you are the guard leader of the Yuan Palace, you don't need to say that you have sacrificed your life and the savior. It is too unreasonable to use your young master as a mat in a critical moment." Zi Rong said with contempt.

"You...you..." Qin Li pointed to an impassioned, just and awe-inspiring look, and almost spit out blood.

He could see that these two guys were fighting against him in the dark, but secretly they were clearly trying to clean up Yuan Tianbo, otherwise they would be really aggressive. They only need to join hands with a sword, and there is no possibility that they can get up again.

But now he is in distress, even if he tells the truth, no one will believe it.

Mu Hanyan reads with relish, one word, cool!

I knew these two guys would not be so kind.

Well, forget it, the money for next month will not be deducted, Mu Dawan thought very kindly.