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Chapter 242 Why is your face so ugly?

Chapter 242 Why is your face so ugly?
There was a flash of panic in Yan Qingzhu's eyes, and the whole person instantly leaned back to avoid Xiujian. However, because of the movement of leaning back too much, his body lost his balance and suddenly fell back and sat down.

At the moment when his body lost control, Yan Qingzhu only felt that his heart skipped a beat, and he had already seen in his field of vision that a crossbow arrow was shooting towards him not far away.

And he couldn't move.

This crossbow arrow came not much slower than the hidden arrow, and the three-edged arrows roared before Yan Qingzhu's eyes.

It was aimed at the waist and abdomen before, but it was already on his face at this time!
Yan Qingzhu has never seen the shape of the crossbow so clearly for a moment.

His breathing stopped, and his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, a pitch-black leather scabbard appeared in front of him, and in an instant, the arrow edge, which was only an inch away from Yan Qingzhu's eyebrows, was directly missed.

The crossbow arrow took away a strand of Yan Qingzhu's broken hair and rushed straight to the mountain wall seven or eight meters above the heads of several people.

And Yan Qingzhi, who had retracted the scabbard, smashed the crossbow arrow that rushed in front of him with his backhand, and then waved a copper coin, which went directly into one of them's shoulders.

The man screamed and subconsciously covered the wound with the hand tied with the crossbow.

Yan Qingzhi frowned. She really never thought of hitting the opponent's shoulder this time. She was already able to break the opponent's hand tendons by herself!
In a complex battle, with such a position, it is indeed difficult to hit.

Not to mention that this blow was already the pinnacle that Yan Qingzhi had won for herself.

In just one effort, the middle-aged man had already climbed onto the platform.

Seeing him coming up, Yan Qingzhu quickly reminded him.

"Watch out for his hidden weapon!"

As soon as the words fell, a hidden arrow appeared in front of Lu Jian who was about to hide from the corpse.

The Hidden Arrow's 'puff' sounded like piercing through tofu, and plunged directly into the mountain wall, and sank into a deep half.

Lu Jian was so frightened that his eyes were almost wide open, and he stood there immediately, not daring to move!
After Yan Qingzhu spoke, Jun Tongyue pulled out his long sword and rushed to Yan Qingzhu's side in an instant, attacking the man with him.

The two of them fought against Su He for several years together. Needless to say, their tacit understanding and actions complemented each other. Ordinary second- and third-rate experts couldn't beat them at all.

It's just that the people this time are obviously not comparable to those second- and third-rate masters!
His figure is like a ghost, with a very strange twisted posture, after dodging Yan Qingzhu's blow, he changed his body and stood directly beside Jun Tongyue.

His snake stick swung back Yan Qingzhu's long sword, and the hand with the sleeve arrow was about to be clamped directly on Jun Tongyue's neck.

His speed was faster than Yan Qingzhu, and Jun Tongyue couldn't dodge at all.

At the critical moment, Yan Qingzhi shot back to defend, she turned back, and the unsheathed long sword stabbed directly at the back of the man's head.

This move surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, so he had to give up the ultimate move against Jun Tongyue, and turned his claw into a palm instead, and slapped it directly on Jun Tongyue's face. A strange fragrance came from his palm, and Jun Tongyue's eyes darkened. , and flew backwards instantly.

"Ayue!"

Yan Qingzhi was flustered, and her actions became more ruthless. She pushed away Yan Qingzhu who was still about to attack, and the long sword was unsheathed with a sound of 'clang'.

The scabbard went straight to the middle-aged man's head.

The snake stick in the man's hand was turned, and the whistling wind represented its weight.

If Yan Qingzhi's long sword were to confront him head-to-head, it would obviously not have an advantage...

Yan Qingzhu's thoughts were on Yan Qingzhi, and he was worried about Jun Tongyue's situation.

It's a pity that his speed is not enough. He didn't rush to the other side until Jun Tongyue hit the mountain wall and stopped.

A few strands of black energy flashed across Jun Tongyue's forehead, but disappeared in a moment, because in the shadow of the depression on the mountain wall, Yan Qingzhu couldn't see clearly in a trance.

"Ayue, how are you?"

He crouched down and wanted to lift Jun Tongyue up, but Jun Tongyue felt dizzy and unbearable, waved his hand to push Yan Qingzhu away a little, bent down and retched several times against the open space beside him.

Yan Qingzhu squinted his eyes and carefully checked Jun Tongyue's condition. Jun Tongyue felt a little nauseous and felt a little better, and stood up along Yan Qingzhu's outstretched hand.

"I'm fine, but he made me a little dizzy, and it should be fine in a while!"

While saying this, she turned her head to look at Yan Qingzhu's expression, but when she saw Yan Qingzhu's current appearance, she was suddenly startled and clasped Yan Qingzhu's arm with her backhand.

"You...why do you look so ugly?"

Yan Qingzhu's face was as white as paper, and the color of his lips seemed to be pale and undetectable.

"I'll help you go there, you and Lu Jian are together, don't separate, remember that when necessary, you can use all means to protect yourself!"

He bypassed Jun Tongyue's question, set up the other party without refusing to refuse, and placed Jun Tongyue directly beside Lu Jian, who was hiding and pretending to be dead.

Then, holding the sword flower in his hand, he stepped out in two steps, only heading towards the middle-aged man.

When the man saw him coming, he was not afraid at all. After blocking Yan Qingzhi's blow, the backhand was a stick, which hit Yan Qingzhu's chest on the spot.

Yan Qingzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew back a few steps and fell to the ground.

In an instant, Yan Qingzhi's face turned ugly.

Jun Tongyue, who had just sat firmly, rushed over in a few steps.

"How are you? Where are you injured?"

She was worried that Yan Qingzhu's ribs would be broken, so she didn't dare to pat him on the chest, so she could only support his waist, hold up his entire upper body, and let him lean against her arms, just now she wanted to check the situation.

Yan Qingzhu didn't look at her, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his long sword stood on the ground.

Yan Qingzhi was distracted for a moment, but she also understood that she had to concentrate at this time.

The strength of the other party should not be underestimated. She cannot take advantage of the relationship between the two.

It was even obvious that Jun Tongyue and Yan Qingzhu were both injured because of it.

At this moment, Yan Qingzhi's previous lightness and elegance disappeared without a trace.

The speed of her sword is getting faster and faster, and she has left several wounds on the opponent's body.

Looking at Lu Jian, who was pretending to be dead, he was horrified.

He and Yan Qingzhi's classmates have been together for a long time, and have a good understanding of Yan Qingzhi's character and approach.

Yan Qingzhi, although she calls herself to keep a low profile every day, but the pretentious aura emanating from her bones is simply irresistible!

Don't talk about behavior, just talk about fighting, really don't use too many tricks.

Some moves are unnecessary, they are used purely because they look good!

But today, Lu Jian finally saw Yan Qingzhi's true strength.

The kind of play that throws away all the burdens and pursues the simplest strength and speed with every swipe, making Lu Jian's heart flutter.

(End of this chapter)

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