Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

As the waterfall silk pours wildly, the moonlight is soft and illusory, and the side faces of the reflecting strange flowers add a few hints. Beauty Russ, Flower Willow couldn't get her eyes open for a moment.

While the silk thread broke, the two tables smashed towards it, and a loud bang pulled both of their minds back.

Crossing the broken table, it had not been possible to measure it in time. A man suddenly flew down at the rooftop beam, and the sword was fierce, pointing straight at Hanayu.

Fa Qianliu reacted very quickly, his posture was well avoided, and he quickly tangled with it. Both men were superior in martial arts, and the fighting was not the same, and the others were not easy to intervene in.

The stranger couldn't get his hands on the flowers, so he stood still and watched. But after a long struggle between the two men, the result was that the sorbet took another packet of powder and sprayed it into the air as before.

She did not know that men had actually been deposed and that there was no doubt that they would lose for a long time.

As soon as the powder was thrown out, the man's eyebrows were tightened tightly, and the chance of death in his hands was reduced by a lot, trying to escape. Han Qianliu did not allow him to escape easily and remained impoverished.

The stranger looked at the man who had slowed down a lot, his lips spitting lightly, “Three, two, one ——”

When the voice stopped, the man had a loose sword and the man fell to the ground.

Han Qianliu rubbed off the sweat stain that didn't exist on his forehead, sighing: “This kid's kung fu is not weak, he can still resist injuries for so long, if it wasn't for your powder, he'd have to get tangled up again. ”

Then he hung a smile on his face. “Little stranger, you are, you saved my life. I will have to repay you in the future. ”

“I wrote it down.” He joked that the flowers on the stranger nodded unchanged and then lifted up to the man, kneeling down and looking for him.

The colour of the flowers changed dramatically, shouting beside me, “I forgot, you are a black heart, how can I give you a chance to kill me? ”

“It's your choice, not mine.” He flipped out a cloth bag in front of his chest and opened it to reveal that it was consistent with the descent described by Liu Zheng.

The person wanted to come here also to facilitate the removal of the falling grain, so it was treated like this, the stem leaves were damaged some, but the good news is that they are still healthy and can continue to be drugged.

Put away the falling grass, thinking that Qianliu Fang said that this person had injuries, he did not find it when watching the war. His heart raised a little curiosity, so he took a pulse in front of the man.

This probe revealed that this popular blood and heart pulse had been damaged and, more seriously, in addition to the disenchantment she had just inflicted, there was a severe toxicity and the possibility of seizures at any time.

He is seriously injured and can fight like Hanayu. He is afraid it is not easy.

With this in mind, the eyes of the stranger can't help but get complicated.

How can such an extraordinary man with great martial arts be seriously injured to get here? Is there not a purpose, is it just to help?

But at the moment, whether or not, this person came halfway to cut off his beard and compete with her, she cannot be allowed in any way, whether this person lives or dies, or depends on his own number of lives.

“What are you thinking?” Hana Qianliu saw her squatting there for half a minute, didn't know what she was thinking, so she came over, even curious to stare at the person left and right.

“Nothing.” Strangers shook their heads upside down and got up and walked out.