A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 128
Xiao Muli immediately understood what You Sha meant by "You stole everything from me".

It turns out that all this refers to her man!

Xiao Muli had to lament once again, Lan Junque's monstrous aura that both men and women can take it all.

But for some reason in my heart, I felt inexplicably sad. The idiotic men and women in this world have encountered such ups and downs.

"Okay! Then don't blame me for being merciless!" You Sha said bitterly, turned his wrist, and greeted the cloaked man's face, obviously hating his stupid loyalty!

A flash of lightning happened to illuminate the weapon in You Killer, Xiao Muli saw it clearly, it was a silver thread as thin as a hair, invisible to the naked eye!

This kind of weapon is the most insidious, it has no trace, it is hard to defend against, once injected with true energy, it will be as hard as iron, blowing hair and breaking hair, everything is vulnerable to it.

It is similar to Lan Junque's water control technique.

However, the martial arts that can use this kind of weapon are also the most difficult to practice. She is a flowery girl, and she doesn't know what kind of hatred she has in her heart, so she can endure such hardships and practice this kind of martial arts.

When the cloaked man saw Yinsi calling out to him, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he took a horse step on the ground with his feet, firmly guarding Lan Junque behind him, and tightened his hand holding the sword again.

Xiao Muli blinked for a moment, and when he opened it again, he saw that the situation was changing, You Sha and the cloaked man finally fought each other.

There was no sound of fighting with swords and halberds, nor the sound of clanging swords, everything was very quiet. The two of them came and went, changing their moves and positions from time to time.

But Xiao Muli who was on the side saw his heart beating wildly, this silent fight was even more thrilling, especially when there was a possibility of adultery between these two people, it was even more enjoyable.

Xiao Mu couldn't help sighing, applauding this for a while, regretting for that for a while, forgetting the original intention of coming here for a while.

The two hit the key point, and the murderous silver thread swayed freely in her hands, firmly grasping the whole body of the cloaked man in her palms. In this situation, it seemed that as long as she was willing, the cloaked man would die at any time.

Although the man in the cloak was somewhat exhausted, he did not show weakness at all. The long sword in his hand just blocked every attack of Yinsi, making Yousha's attacks miss again and again.

Xiao Muli was engrossed in watching, but a sneer that was neither yin nor yang came into his ears.

"Girl, after watching for so long, don't you plan to come out?"

It was that fellow Lan Junque!
She is almost disabled, but she can still sense where this girl is. I don't know if she is pretending or not?
Xiao Muli pouted, but Lan Junque's words just reminded her of the purpose of this trip.

Looking up at the battle situation ahead, he saw that the two were fighting fiercely, and they were a little far away from Lan Junque, so they didn't notice Lan Junque's words at all.

Yousha and the cloaked man's martial arts should be on par, but the cloaked man was injured too badly beforehand, and soon became fatigued. If this situation continues, the cloaked man will surely lose.

And after he was defeated, one can imagine what happened to Lan Junque.

"No, Lan Junque can't die yet."

Now You Sha is entangled by the cloaked man, and although the other masked man has not died, it is no different from dead, and has no fighting power at all.

Now is the best time for her to rescue Lan Junque.

Xiao Muli thought to himself, clenched the silver whip in his hand, soared up from the spot, saw the timing, the silver whip was thrown out from his hand, and just relieved the strength of the silver thread, using exactly the principle of pulling a thousand catties four or two times to make the cloak The man resolved a crisis.

At the same time, the silver whip turned around and rolled towards Lan Junque's waist.

(End of this chapter)