Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 355 The Five-Year Agreement [7]

【Five-Year Agreement【7】】

Yan Qingwei immediately dodged sideways, slightly bent her knees, twisted her slender waist, and stabbed Diudiu's heart fiercely with the soft sword in her hand.

In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through dozens of moves, and the two were evenly matched, and the fight was a tie.

Ying Xiaowu couldn't help shouting again: "Yan Qingqing, are you still shameless? Diu Diu is empty-handed, but you use a sword, and every time Diu Diu attacks is an unimportant part, but you always move toward the With a thorn in the heart, what are you trying to do? You are killing people!"

Li Zhengnan couldn't help it anymore, and said to Ying Xiaowu angrily: "Ying Xiaowu, please be quiet, don't bother you by shouting there, okay? He didn't say anything even if he lost his mind, fuck you What kind of leisure are you?"

Ying Xiaowu curled her mouth and said, "What? You're not convinced? If you're not convinced, let's make gestures."

Li Zhengnan learned to be smart this time, and said with a cold snort: "I'm not going to be fooled by you, I can't affect Qingwei's competition."

Ying Xiaowu blinked her eyes, and suddenly gave a wicked smile, "Little coward, why are you so obedient to Yan Weiqing? Huh? Have you tasted some sweetness? Huh? Tell my brother... "

Li Zhengnan's eyes were fixed on Ying Xiaowu, but he didn't know how to respond, his face was flushed from suffocation, and he was going crazy with anger.

Ying Xiaowu looked at him but laughed until her stomach ached.

"Ying Xiaowu, you will immediately regret what you said." Yan Qingqing's voice came from a cold voice.

Ying Xiaowu heard the reputation and looked over, but saw Yan Qingqing suddenly jumped a foot away, staring at them with extremely resentful eyes.

Diudiu looked at Yan Qingqing in puzzlement, wondering why she suddenly jumped away after playing well.

Then, Yan gently gritted his teeth forcefully, then raised his head and pointed at the blade in his hand, spewing out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Scarlet and dazzling bloodstains slowly spread along the cold blade, and then slowly disappeared into the blade.

The sword blade, which was originally as cold as ice, now faintly shone with a faint and strange blood light.

Yun Wuya frowned, stared at Yan Qingqing closely, and thought to himself: "Feeding the sword with your own blood, this seems to be a way for people in the devil's way to cultivate, what Yan Qingqing..."

Diudiu was very confused by Yan Qingqing's move. Could it be that Yan Qingqing was in a hurry because there was no winner after fighting for so long?

Several people present looked at Yan Qingwei in puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)