As soon as the words fell, Zirong flew to catch up and slapped Qin Li with a long sword.
Qin Li was terrified, and was about to swing his sword to resist, but suddenly found that his body was numb, and he couldn't even lift his arms. I couldn't help being shocked, obviously, Zirong's sword just now seemed to stop, but actually sealed his blood in a flash.
His movements were too subtle and too ingenious, let alone bystanders, even he, a person in the game, didn't notice it.
This is miserable! Qin Li cried out in despair.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the sound of the sword with a horizontal posture had already hit Qin Li's face. The body that had been flying backwards gave a sharp pause, and then flew out strangely, smashing towards Yuan Tianbo like a piece of gravel. .
"Aiyo!" Yuan Tianbo, who was in a daze, was completely defenseless, his head was thrown to one side, and he fell to the ground, with two bloody front teeth spurting out.
Qin Li had him as a meat pad, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but he was dizzy from the blow of the sword, opened his mouth, and spat out a few bloody molars.
"Sure enough, you are very skillful, you won't be able to hurt you like this, take another sword from us!" Before Yuan Tianbo could react, Zirong yelled again.
After giving Huayue a wink, the two teamed up to attack again.
"Crack!" Qin Li was shot flying out again, unfortunately, the direction of flying happened to be Yuan Tianbo again.
Yuan Tianbo just got up, staggered before he could stand still, and was knocked to the ground again.
"Good skill, take my sword again!" Before he could stand up completely, he heard Zirong shout again.
So, tragedy struck again!
Mu Nan stared dumbfounded at Qin Li who was helplessly floating around like a broken leaf in the wind, and then looked at Yuan Tianbo who was knocked to the ground by "accidents" again and again, dumbfounded.
"Are you blind? You won't get out of the way." Yuan Tianbo couldn't bear it any longer, with a big bump like a unicorn on his forehead, staring at a panda eye and yelling.
"I... I... don't want to either." Qin Li staggered back and forth, with both sides of his face turned into meat buns, and said sadly.
As an eighth-level swordsman, his blood was sealed by a swordsman of the same level without making a sound, and he was too embarrassed to say such a thing.
"I don't want to. You are an eighth-rank swordsman. Even if you can't beat them, can't you still hide from me?" Qin Li just didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, Yuan Tianbo was full of evil fire and couldn't suppress it: You must know that the body reaction and coordination ability of an eighth-level swordsman have already surpassed the limits of ordinary people. Even in a crisis, it should not be difficult to avoid him.
"Guardian Qin, thanks to you being the leader of the guards of the Yuan Mansion, it's fine not to mention the savior who sacrificed his life, but it's too unreasonable to use your young master as a meat pad in a critical moment." Zirong said with a look of contempt.
"You...you..." Qin Li pointed at the impassioned and righteous face, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He could see that these two guys were fighting with him clearly, but they clearly wanted to deal with Yuan Tianbo in secret, otherwise they would really get ruthless, and they only needed to join hands with one sword, and it would be impossible for him to get back up again.
But now he is struggling to tell the truth, even if he tells the truth, no one will believe him.
Mu Hanyan looked at it with relish, in one word, cool!
I knew these two guys would not be so kind.
Well, forget it, next month's money will not be deducted, Mu Dawan thought very kindly.