I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 433 Warm Up
I Chapter 438:
Anyway, she knew that He Qian would never be serious.

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There is nothing that will make him lose his sense of proportion.

At least, from the perspective of these 12 years.

Even that day, when she pounced on him.

The astonishment in his eyes was only inadvertent.

He Qianjue slightly opened his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Let's start practicing."

The ninth-level holy monster, which had been left alone for a long time, came back from the daze, and watched Xiao Qingxuan beat his chest excitedly. This appearance reminded Xiao Qingxuan of an ape.

Ever since she took him out of the God's Tomb that day, she disappeared for unknown reasons, even Qinglong didn't know why, and that matter was always on her mind, and she couldn't let it go.

The ape can be regarded as her savior.

He obviously agreed to take it with him, but who knew that such a thing would happen.

……

"Roar—" the holy-level ninth-order monster roared angrily, and attacked Xiao Qingxuan.

Xiao Qingxuan took a step back, and the royal shotgun was transformed into her hand. She raised one hand, tiptoed, stepped on the star-shaped small soul world, jumped into the air, and aimed the spear at the ninth-level holy monster.

call out--

A single shot was fired, and hundreds of bullets of soul power were transformed into the air, with a wide range, directly surrounding the whole body of the holy-level ninth-level monster, and then gathered together to hit them!

At some point, He Qianjue, who was already standing in the distance, watched the battle of one man and one beast indifferently.

From time to time, he reminded Xiao Qingxuan how to attack and how to defend.

Over time, Xiao Qingxuan's fighting skills became faster and faster, his moves were deadly, and he was on par with the ninth-level holy monster.

"Huh." Xiao Qingxuan let out a turbid breath, half-closed his eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips happily.

Her body recovered quickly, and she also knew that most of the credit was due to He Qianjue. If it wasn't for him, she would not have the strength to fight against the ninth-level holy monster.

Of course, she observed that this ninth-level holy beast did not use all its power.

……

Xiao Qingxuan raised the imperial shotgun in his hand and turned it into a long sword, and the black and white glazed wide sleeve waved, and she rushed over.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

And only then did the holy-level ninth-level monster transform into its own physical Horcrux, a curved axe.

It is one or two times larger than the average axe.

It slashed at Xiao Qingxuan heavily.

The long sword and the ax collided, and there was a fierce sound and light, and the soul power of a man and a beast collided.

But soon, Xiao Qingxuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was still a bit reluctant. After all, his body had just recovered, and it was still a bit strenuous to be so eager to fight.

"That's it for today." There was a cold sound in his ear, and Xiao Qingxuan was hugged by someone before he could react in the future.

And that holy ninth-rank monster also disappeared before his eyes.

Xiao Qingxuan leaned on He Qianjue's chest, frowned slightly and asked, "Why don't you let him use all his strength?"

He squinted at her and said slowly, "No need."

"You..." Xiao Qingxuan snorted coldly, turning his head away.

If this action had been changed before, she would have been thrown from the ring by He Qianjue long ago.

but now…

He Qianjue looked at her thoughtfully, and slightly opened her lips: "You haven't fully recovered yet, the damage that Di Chuyi caused to you will not heal within half a year."

Hearing this, Xiao Qingxuan remembered Di Chuyi's face, and asked solemnly: "Who the hell is he? Why did you arrest me to resurrect that Xiao Luoge?"

When He Qianjue heard the word 'Xiao Luoge', the coldness hidden in the bottom of his eyes accidentally overflowed.

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Still yards, [-] today.

(End of this chapter)