Chapter 3

By the way, as soon as she came to the company, she was directly blown up by the explosives on the first floor along with the entire high-rise building. Under such a strong explosion, she didn't seem to be able to escape with all her strength. What's going on here now?

"Mu Qingli?" Jun Ronglin looked at the strange woman in front of him in amazement, even when he called out, he became a little confused.

Hearing this, Mu Qingli raised his eyes, looked at the incomparably handsome man in front of him, sized him up, and finally landed on the Coiling Dragon Bow that he hadn't put down yet, the evidence is solid!Narrowing his eyes slightly, the cold light radiated.The people around didn't show obvious murderous intent, only the man who hurt him was so blatantly disgusted.loathe yourself?She didn't understand how she was hurt by this man, at least now that she was awake, she shouldn't simply let him go.

"The injuries on my body are all thanks to you." Mu Qingli squinted his eyes like a new moon, cold and glamorous.The words spoken are not questions but affirmations.

Jun Ronglin frowned, feeling very uncomfortable with her sudden change. If he hadn't seen such a change happen before his own eyes, he even felt that the person in front of him was not Mu Qingli at all.

"What kind of tricks are you playing?" Jun Ronglin sneered, looking at her as if looking at something extremely filthy, and said with a sneer: "Or this is your true face, the previous weakness was just a disguise. "

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows, it was the first time someone dared to speak to her like this.Zhu Ying's lips curled up, as pretty as clear spring water, and the calm glass reflected the cold light in her eyes, "There are no tricks, but there are some debt collection."

After the words fell, she rushed towards Jun Ronglin vigorously on tiptoe, and the feather arrow in her hand swept towards his neck.

"hiss……"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped together, feeling an unbelievable dreaminess in their hearts.This Mu Qingli dared to attack Jun Ronglin, is she crazy or stupid?Don't talk about her obsession with him, just say whether she can beat him. Wang An is a fifth-rank sword king. As for Mu Qingli, he has never heard of her sword skills.

Jun Ronglin took a step back in fear, his eyes filled with anger and coldness, looking at the few black hairs that had been cut by her, he scolded with a dark face: "Mu Qingli, you are crazy, you dare to do anything to this king, Do you really think that this king dare not kill you?"

Mu Qingli's clothes fluttered, and he sneered: "You can do it to me, but I can't do it?" While speaking, he controlled the energy in his body that was similar to the internal force, and shot the feather arrow in his hand at Jun Ronglin, turning over Without a moment's pause, he drew out the sword that Liu Mingxuan was hanging on his waist while standing on the side, his eyes swept away calmly, his voice fell like pearls falling on a jade plate, and the rain fell on Bihe: "Borrow the sword and use it."

Liu Mingxuan was sluggish and didn't move at all, the sword he was carrying was taken away, and his mind was completely lost in those pair of magic eyes shining like glass with three thousand brilliance.The smooth black hair floated across his face, like brocade and silk, with a faint fragrance of petals.

The eyes are clear, the hair is fragrant, and the voice is beautiful.At this time, Liu Mingxuan only had this thought in his mind.

"Snapped."

Jun Ronglin stretched out his hand and knocked the flying feather arrows away. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw the girl in red stabbing at her with a sword. She was so shocked that she was covered in cold sweat. She turned over in the air and took a few steps back.

"Mu Qingli, are you really crazy? You actually used your sword!"

Mu Qingli narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, swept his sideways slowly, and echoed unhurriedly: "I'm very sober, but you're really crazy if you don't move your sword. Do you really want to die?"

Jun Ronglin found that although she was not old-fashioned, her swordsmanship was not weak.Anger and sarcasm filled her heart, her fingers condensed with ancient spirit, and one finger flicked towards her sword edge, sneered and said contemptuously: "You are not worthy of my king's sword."

"Swipe!" The sword sped up fiercely, cutting Jun Ronglin's handsome face.

Mu Qingli picked up a flower with his backhand sword, seemingly slowly, but in reality, like a dream, he blinked and added another wound to the original wound on his face, forming a fork. With a smart smile, he said in a nonchalant tone: "You are not worthy of a sword."

You are not worthy of a sword...

In this world where swordsmanship is paramount, the greatest insult is for someone who is said to be unworthy of using a sword.

The faces of the onlookers all changed, and this matter was probably going to become a big one.

"What did you say?" Jun Ronglin was really furious, wiped his stinging face with one hand, saw the blood in his hand, and couldn't care about anything else, "Swipe!" He pulled out the Liuyun sword, arousing all his fighting spirit, He slashed towards Mu Qingli, with a murderous intent: "Mu Qingli, you are not rude and want to assassinate the royal family, this king will execute you right here!"

"Hmph." Mu Qingli unabashedly showed a look of contempt, and between closing and loosening the sword in his hand, he dissipated Jun Ronglin's sword momentum, kicked him at the acupuncture point on his knee, and saw Jun Rong Lin stared in disbelief and fell forward, driving a cold wind sword in front of his neck.

It was as if Jun Ronglin had bumped into Mu Qingli's sword by himself, it was really weird.

"You can't even block one of my moves. Do you still dare to say that you are worthy of a sword?" Mu Qingli did not miss the opportunity to hit him. He humiliated his flushed face, curled his lips into a playful smile, and spit out three words: "You don't deserve it."

one move!
With just one move, she subdued the genius sword king of the Eastern Song Dynasty. In this way, is she even more powerful than the sword king?
The onlookers felt that everything had become a little dreamy, and they couldn't tell whether it was real or not.

"..." Jun Ronglin was trembling all over, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his knuckle-boned fingers were turning white while holding the sword.He didn't understand, his sword was obviously very powerful, why he was taken down lightly like that, as if all his strength had been hit by mistake, and his whole body was paralyzed after being kicked by her.

"Not convinced?" Mu Qingli snorted, and cut a wound on his arm with one side of the sword, and another cut on his leg.The sword was extremely nimble in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, Jun Ronglin's body was cut with five sword wounds, which were just right for the wounds on her body.

"Whatever you hurt on me, I will return it to you in its original form."

After finishing speaking, she didn't bother to look at him any more, then turned around and walked towards Liu Mingxuan.

Jun Ronglin was furious, humiliation and unwillingness filled his mind, and he wished to cut the girl in front of him into pieces.Leaping up, he stabbed Mu Qingli directly at this distance, gritted his teeth and growled: "This king is going to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)

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