After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 223 Stumbling Block

Three big fireballs shot towards Qiao Xiaoxiao in the shape of a character.

The corners of Chen Ershao's lips raised, with a look of determination on his face.

Time is precious and cannot afford to be wasted.

Therefore, when Chen Ershao made a move, he used his favorite fireball technique.

"Little girl, hand over the original Shijing, and I will spare you from dying."

The teenager issues an ultimatum.

Qiao Xiaoxiao drew a beautiful S-line on her toes, and her figure was incredibly light.

The fireball hit the hard rock wall and made a loud 'boom'.

"I'm here, I'll give you another chance, if you miss, Xiaoxiao will fight back~"

The little girl hooked her little finger, her eyes were full of cunning.

Chen Ershao's eyes darkened.

Obviously, she didn't expect Qiao Xiaoxiao to be able to avoid her own fireball technique.

"Meteor Fire, go."

Chen Ershao let out a big yell.

In an instant, the temperature in the stone chamber rose significantly.

A dense wave of fireballs shot towards Qiao Xiaoxiao like a shooting star.

Surround the little girl.

Chen Ershao's fingertips curled slightly.

"Little girl, I'm sorry."

If it was an ordinary time, Chen Ershao might not have murdered a little girl.

However, today is different from the past.

The opportunity in the cave is too precious.

Kindness will only become a stumbling block in the way.

However, just when Chen Ershao was full of confidence, things suddenly changed.

I saw dense fireballs all over the sky, and suddenly stopped less than half a meter away from Qiao Xiaoxiao.

As if being fixed by something, it stood still in mid-air.

Chen Ershao's eyelids twitched violently.

The spiritual power was poured out wave after wave as if they didn't need money.

However, the big move that I am proud of is just not listening.

The guards of the Chen family were also stunned.

They have all seen the power of Er Shao's move.

He once beat a dandy from the outer city to the eighth rank, and ran away with his head in his arms.

How could it be impossible to deal with a little girl of the seventh rank.

Chen Ershao glared at them angrily.

Unhappily said: "What are you doing stupidly, why don't you come together soon."

"Oooo."

Only then did the guards come back to their senses, and they rushed towards Qiao Xiaoxiao with a knife in hand.

Moreover, he deliberately avoided the area where his second young master 'Fireball' floated.

Qiao Xiaoxiao raised her small arm, bringing up a wave of blue waves.

The guards, whose faces were sprayed, fell to the ground one after another under the strong water pressure.

They said 'Ouch' one by one, wiping their faces and rubbing their buttocks again.

As embarrassing as you want, as embarrassing as you can be.

After finally opening his eyes, another huge wave hit him.

Several people immediately flew upside down and smashed heavily on the cold stone wall.

Chen Ershao stared wide-eyed.

"Are you a dual spiritual root?"

As soon as the words were finished, the boy watched his fireball, which was extinguished by the little girl with a slight wave of her hand.

Qiao Xiaoxiao controlled the amount of water just right.

In the middle of the air, a cloud of water vapor evaporated.

After a while, it evaporated without a trace.

Curling her lips, the little girl seemed very dissatisfied with the intensity of the attack.

Tilting his little head, he asked a very sincere question.

"Is there nothing more powerful?"

Chen Ershao's face twitched violently.

His fists were clenched tightly.

As a man's dignity, at this moment, was ruthlessly trampled on.

"go to hell!"

The sword was raised, and the cold light shone.

The young man galloped forward with a sword in his hand.

His eyes looked angry, as if breathing fire.

Qiao Xiaoxiao flicked her wrist, and the mahogany sword flashed.

"Xiao Taomu, show him some strength."

Chen Ershao scoffed coldly.

Even a broken wooden sword dared to face head-to-head with his black iron forged sword.

Really. Ignorance.

'Om—'

The middle part of the sword body hit hard.

Immediately afterwards, brushed against the edge and brought sparks all the way.

(End of this chapter)