flower care master

126 Thunderbolt Means

"Xiangzi, don't give them pictures—"

Seeing Qin Xiang rushing ashore, Shen Shiran shouted loudly.

Qin Xiang understood as soon as she heard it. After the girl was kidnapped, she said that the sheepskin pattern was on his body, and her clothes were messy. It is estimated that the woman in white who held her hostage just now had searched her body, but could not find it. The sheepskin figure, I don't know where this girl hides the sheepskin figure.

As soon as Qin Xiang rushed ashore, the two white-clothed women who were battling with Shan Di immediately separated one by one and rushed towards him, the sword in their hands shook sharply, and stabbed him in the abdomen.

These three women in white clothes looked like Caucasians, their skin was frighteningly white, their faces looked as if they were covered with a layer of frost, and their eyes were faint blue, which was very terrifying.

Seeing the woman stabbing with a sword, Qin Xiang went forward instead of retreating, and greeted her with a palm. It seemed that she met the woman's sharp sword point with her palm.

"court death--"

Seeing that he greeted him with a palm, the woman snorted coldly, and the sword speed suddenly accelerated, cutting towards Qin Xiang's palm.

However, when her sword was about to pierce Qin Xiang's palm, she suddenly heard Qin Xiang's "Hey", and then she felt a huge suction force, the sword in her hand tilted, and the sword body was already close to the body. On Qin Xiang's inner palm.

"Remove—"

She was terrified, and exerted force on her hand, intending to stab her. Qin Xiang suddenly let out a deep cry, and turned her palm suddenly, a huge force surged from the sword, her hand holding the sword shook, and let go of the sword It has already been snatched by Qin Xiang.

"brush--"

The sword flickered in Qin Xiang's hand, and the hilt had already been transferred to his hand. When the woman backed away in shock, she felt a chill on her neck, and the sharp and cold tip of the sword had already touched her throat.

The series of movements of palm welcome, sword stabbing, sword sticking, sword grabbing, turning sword, and sword forcing are as fast as lightning, done in one go, without the slightest pause in the middle, giving people the feeling that this woman has done it herself. The sword was sent to Qin Xiang's hand, and then he was asked to hold himself hostage with his own sword.

"Let go of her, or don't blame me for being ruthless." As soon as Qin Xiangjian reached the woman's throat, he stopped looking at her, but looked at the face of the woman holding Shen Shiran over there, and said coldly.

The woman pointed at by his sword saw him turn her head, and quickly backed away, Qin Xiang didn't look back, the sword in her hand seemed to be stuck to her throat, how fast she retreated, the sword also Quickly, she retreated five or six meters, and when she stopped, she found that the sharp point of the sword was still stuck to her throat. Not daring to move again, his blue eyes stared at Qin Xiang, with a look of horror on his face.

"Hand over the sheepskin picture, or don't blame me for being ruthless." The woman in white behind Shen Shiran put the sword under Shen Shiran's neck, looking at Qin Xiang with blue eyes and said coldly.

"Hmph, I think you won't shed tears when you see the coffin." Qin Xiang remained unmoved by her threat, her eyes still fell on the face of the woman in white behind Shen Shiran, the sword in her hand trembled, "chi chi chi chi" After three rings, the woman in white who was pointed at by his sword immediately collapsed.

"Acupoints with sword energy—"

The woman in white who was fighting with Shan Di and the woman in white who was holding Shen Shiran hostage said in shock almost at the same time.

Qin Xiang's fierce eyes were like torches, and she flew to the ground and rushed forward: "Xiaodi get out of the way."

Shan Di retreated to the side, and the woman in white who was fighting with her screamed and slashed at Qin Xiang with her sword. The sword in Qin Xiang's hand pierced like a snake, and with a sound of "ding", the sword in his hand had already touched The woman's sword body did not separate after one point, and the woman was shocked to find that her sword could not advance or retreat.

"Give up—"

Qin Xiang snorted coldly, swiped and swiped several times in a row, and the tip of the sword had already touched the woman's sword, the woman had no choice but to let go of it in shock, and the sword in her hand fell to the rock by the river with a "bang".

She retreated like lightning in horror, Qin Xiang leaped up like a ghost, she put her sword in her hand, and with a "poof", her left palm had already caught the woman's shoulder, and she slammed back suddenly: "Xiaodi is optimistic." she--"

The woman was thrown out by him like a scarecrow, and fell to Shan Di's feet. Shan Di looked down and found that the woman had been unable to move for a long time, and it seemed that Qin Xiang had her acupuncture points pressed.

After Qin Xiang threw the woman out, she didn't stop, and strode towards the woman who was holding Shen Shiran hostage.

"You take another step forward, I'll kill her—"

Seeing that Qin Xiang took down her two companions in an instant, the woman in white couldn't help being horrified, with the sword resting on Shen Shiran's neck, she kept backing away, staring at Qin Xiang who came over, and scolded harshly.

"You killed her, do you think you can still leave? A mere Ice Soul Sect has made things difficult for me twice and three times. Let me tell you, I am very angry." Qin Xiang was indifferent to her threat, and everyone He stepped forward and pushed towards her, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, it looked a bit colder than this woman's face.

"Sixiangzi, you don't even care about my life—"

Shen Shiran saw that he didn't seem to care about his own life and death at all, so she couldn't help crying.

"Shiran, don't worry, she doesn't dare to kill you." When Qin Xiang walked three meters in front of the two of them, she stopped, glanced at Shen Shiran and said calmly.

"Joke, there are people in my Ice Soul Sect who dare not kill?" The woman in white who was holding Shen Shiran snorted coldly.

Qin Xiang smiled and said: "Really? Then you try to kill." With a sudden wave of his right hand, the long sword in his hand "swish" flew to the side, and with a "chi" sound, the fine steel long sword unexpectedly Er plunged into a rock seven or eight meters away, most of the sword went straight in, and the hilt was still buzzing and trembling.

"I--"

As soon as the woman in white uttered a word, Qin Xiang disappeared in front of her. She was horrified and tried to kill Shen Shiran as soon as she exerted force with her hand, but she was shocked to find that the hand holding the sword had already fallen on Qin Xiang. In Xiang's hand, no matter how much strength she exerted, she couldn't move it even an iota.

It turned out that Qin Xiang took advantage of the moment when throwing the sword distracted her, rushed in like lightning and grabbed her hand.

"Remove—"

This was the third time Qin Xiang called out to withdraw her hand since she came ashore. As soon as the voice came out, the woman felt a sharp pain in her wrist. As soon as she let go, the sword was already taken away by Qin Xiang, and Shen Shiran also turned into Qin Xiang's arms.

Pushed by Qin Xiang, the woman stepped back three or four steps, screamed coquettishly, and quickly rushed forward again, her pale slender palm turned into a phantom and patted Qin Xiang's shoulder.

"Overwhelming—"

Qin Xiang hurriedly pulled Shen Shiran aside, grabbed the woman's icy palm with her right palm, unexpectedly caught the woman's cold palm in the middle, suddenly exerted force with her arm, and slammed it forward.

"bang"

The woman's palm was pressed on her chest by him, and with a scream, she fell down hard and fell to the ground five or six meters away.