He was unscathed, Lu Yiqian felt at ease, and she herself was a little surprised, did she know that man so well before she knew it
When did it happen, was it when he was always charming and seducing her, or when he occasionally bumped into the depths of his heart, or when he spoke softly... Time is so powerful, I don't know Suddenly, she understood him.
Looking at Li Jing again, he was still as red as fire, such bright clothes were worn on him, but never stood out, I just felt that this man should wear such clothes.
Number Eight couldn't figure out why that man hadn't died yet, why? !
Li Jing looked at it quietly, the more irritable the other party was, the more ripe his timing was, it was time to use that trick.
"Xiao Qianqian said that I don't have any means of attack. In fact, she was wrong. I do." Li Jing lightly opened her red lips, and millions of peach blossoms sank. In a trance, it seemed that there was another him under his feet, as if he was standing on the surface of the water. Above, the reflection in the water, it seems that there is a water-like mirror slowly expanding, extending to the feet of No. 8.
The numerous peach blossoms just fell into the mirror, and in that mirror, thousands of enchanting gestures bloomed.
"Secret Realm* Massacre." Even if it was the ultimate killing move, when he spit it out, it was more like a lover's whisper. This charming man, he was able to kill while smiling.
But seeing in the mirror, the scene suddenly changed drastically, countless peach blossoms became swords, and the cage of integrated swords was stacked layer by layer, layer by layer opened, and layer by layer closed together, just like peach blossoms, from opening to closing, from closing to opening .
"Strength is the same as speed, and I have it too, but it's under tenderness. I'm smarter than you, so you will lose." As if answering No. 8's question, Li Jing said: "How can a man only be as soft and charming as a flower?" ?” That pair of winking eyes that were often blurred, at this moment, had a sharp cold light, but it disappeared in a flash.
All the previous evasions were just to plan this final blow.
After Li Jing finished speaking, the thousands of sword flowers in the mirror closed together, and Number Eight in front of him, as if separated by something, shattered into pieces and dissipated into the air.
Li Jing pinches a peach blossom, puts it to her nose and smells it, then throws it away.
Turning around, he squinted his dark green eyes, opened his arms and yelled indiscriminately: "Little Qianqian, I won, I won, it was just so dangerous, my little heart was frightened, and now I'm still thumping!" It's jumping around like a plop, touch it, touch it."
Such an obvious invitation for credit and such a flattering appearance immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several men.
Especially Shuang Ruyue, because no matter what he does, he is not as charming or coquettish as this guy.
In the same ranks of being uninjured and not receiving special preferential treatment, Shuang Ruyue is so delicious to Li Jing's straightforward invitation to pet!
Touch, touch your tits!
Shuang Ruyue kicked away!
This kick was neither technical nor powerful, but Li Jing didn't dodge it, and was kicked by him.
Well, originally he wasn't injured and couldn't find an excuse to get close to Lu Yiqian, but now it's good.
He covered his heart, and fell into Lu Yiqian's arms with an ouch: "Little Qianqian, I'm hurt, my heart hurts so much, put your hand in and touch me."
Shuang Ruyue was so angry that he was so wise, he was confused for a moment, he was too impulsive, and let this man take advantage of him, damn it, he will use this trick in the future!
The corner of Lu Yiqian's mouth twitched, he was speechless: "He kicked, obviously it was your stomach." What's the matter with your heartache? !
Li Jing threw a wink: "It's transferred."
Lu Yiqian: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Yaohong is the one who worries Lu Yiqian the most.
But sometimes men are so stubborn, and they can do whatever they want, but at this time they have to hold on to that dignity and the heart to fight.
He wants to prove that he is worthy to stand by her side!
This is a different kind of contest. This contest needs to be completed independently. Didn't all the men make such a decision in their hearts at the beginning
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So, even if you are crushed to pieces, you must persevere!
Yaohong has long chestnut-colored hair, a pair of brown eyes, his face is pointed, not big, and his figure is slender. His entire facial features are not exquisite, let alone stunning, nor charming, but his facial features are placed on his face, but there is a kind of thrilling enchantment.
This kind of enchantment once aroused people's crazy desire.
But in fact, his personality is not as enchanting as his appearance. If you have to say it, he is even shy and timid. He never dares to meet Lu Yiqian's eyes. He usually lowers his head quickly after being stared at. .
He knows that among the twelve, his strength is the weakest. He is the descendant of the combination of monsters and humans, and he even feels inferior in many cases.
Before meeting Lu Yiqian, he had many ups and downs, experienced too many betrayals, and only found a place of peace and happiness in her. He saw her a little bit of peerless beauty, and saw her becoming more and more noble and powerful, He was running after him desperately.
He cherishes such hard-won emotions.
He also wants to protect her, protect her like them!
Even if it is death, he will not allow others to get involved in this glory!
Perhaps seeing the firm light in Yaohong's eyes, Lu Yiqian knew that this man had his own persistence. The best thing she can do is to wait for that person to return safely.
Yaohong held Wuying in his hand, it was a gift from Lu Yiqian, this time, he wanted to use it to the fullest!
He didn't think that he would win, but he had to make sure that he would go all out and fight until his whole body couldn't move, even every cell stopped beating.
Yaohong's opponent is No. 9 reincarnation.
Reincarnation No. 9, in human form, is covered with ice all over its body, and its head is also covered with ice. It is two meters high, and there are several crescent moon swords behind it. Standing there, the overwhelming cold air invades.
Yaohong is good at hiding and assassinating, but all this seems to be useless in front of No. 9.
Number nine's reaction was very quick, and any possible traps would have no effect on it. (to be continued)