Friends of Women of All Worlds

Not far away, Gao Jianli looked at the two hugging each other, the expression on his face was as ugly as eating shit.

"Where's the beggar from (bccd), don't let go of Axue, or I'll chop off your hands."

Gao Jianli raised his sword and was about to slash.

Beichen smiled disdainfully, and just stared at Gao Jianli.

Ah!

With a scream, Gao Jianli raised his head and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground.

"it hurts!"

Gao Jianli got up with a painful look on his face, holding his head and rubbing frantically.

Just now, his head was like an electric current hit, and his mouth was crooked from the pain.

Beichen looked at Gao Jianli's painful face in surprise, and a surprise light gradually flashed in his eyes.

He just released his consciousness and hit Gao Jianli just now, but he didn't expect the latter to roll on the ground in pain.

This offensive of divine consciousness seems to be different from ordinary attacks. It acts directly on the spirit.

And great power.

Come on, this is a little weird!

This kind of attack is really invisible and invisible, and it can hit the enemy hard in an instant.

If it is not based on the spirit of cultivation, then such an attack is completely defenseless.

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If it is not based on the spirit of cultivation, then such an attack is completely defenseless.

After being attacked by divine consciousness, Gao Jianli couldn't make up his mind at all, and thought it was the discomfort caused by his sudden headache.

In the past three months, he has worked hard to surpass Beichen in terms of cultivation.

He practiced swordsmanship all day and night, and practiced his internal skills, so that he could one day recapture the Snow Maiden he longed for.

After three months of hard study, his strength has soared by a large margin.

With the growth of his strength, his confidence in doing things is also much greater.

Therefore, he had the courage to intercept Snow Maiden on the road today.

In the middle of cultivation, he also had a headache because of a cold, so he now thinks that he was too angry and the relapse of an old illness caused the headache.

So Gao Jianli didn't care too much, looking at Beichen with hatred in his eyes.

However, he still doesn't know that the beggar in front of him is Beichen.

Because Beichen's appearance was a bit sloppy, he didn't recognize it immediately.

Of course, he thought that Beichen was just a beggar.

"A beggar who dares to rob me of a woman is simply courting death!"

Gao Jian thought to himself in a heartbeat, and then thrust the Shuihan Sword vigorously on the ground.

"Water Cold Art · Ice is unparalleled!"

In an instant, layers of frost crystals erupted with Gao Jianli as the center, and the chill raged, sweeping around with a sharp edge like a knife, and everything was frozen wherever it passed.

His long hair is fluttering, his posture is well done, and he looks really handsome.

Indeed, Gao Jianli also thought so:

He wants to defeat the beggar in front of him in the coolest way, prove his strength, and win back Snow Maiden's heart.

But he clearly picked the wrong target.

You know, the person he is facing is Beichen.

Seeing that Gao Jianli's icy cold area froze quickly, Bei Chen ignored it.

For him who can use the "Sacred Heart Technique", this frozen power is not enough to see.

But Xue Nu had a solemn face and said, "Xiao Gao, what are you doing, he is Bei Chen! Hurry up and stop!"

Gao Jianli suddenly raised his head, only now did he take a serious look at the sloppy beggar in front of him.

Gradually, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the beggar looked like Beichen, and finally his eyes lit up and he recognized Beichen.

Although he recognized Beichen, the movements in his hands not only did not stop, but the internal force released became more vigorous.

A dark killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, "Beichen is better, I'll kill him now!"

So he drew his sword and stood up, flying towards Beichen.

The water cold sword is covered with a thin layer of ice, so cold that the hair can be broken by blowing it. In addition, with the powerful internal force infusion, Gao Jianli is confident that he will stab Beichen to death with a sword.

He was aggressive, but Bei Chen didn't care, just lowered his head, looked at the delicate and lovely person in his arms like a porcelain doll, stretched out his hand and pinched her watery face.

When you pinch it, water will come out.

Bei Chen smiled lightly, then slowly raised his head and stared at Gao Jianli.