"Oolong!" The wolf's eyes were fixed on the short blade, and he couldn't help but cry out, "Yes, there is such a treasure!" I remember that this used to be the personal weapon of Hua Yun, the master of the Flower Room, what is your relationship with Hua Yun? ”

Zhuo Yifan pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Are you checking the household registration?" Do you want to fight or not? ”

The blue wolf sneered: "Good boy! With your words, you deserve to die! As he spoke, the dark arm of the blue wolf flickered, and he saw the software shaking like a spirit snake and □□ towards Zhuo Yifan's chest. The blue wolf's pace was fast, and Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be slightly surprised that he was even a point faster than himself.

Zhuo Yifan held his breath and condensed, not daring to take it lightly, staring at the flying wolf. Just when the blue wolf's soft sword was about to touch his clothes, Zhuo Yifan turned sideways and narrowly avoided the first sword.

Zhuo Yifan stabbed out the oolong blade in his hand and stabbed towards the lower abdomen of the blue wolf, but was dissolved by the sword that the blue wolf stabbed to his thigh with his backhand. Zhuo Yifan's speed was one point slower than that of the blue wolf, and this sword came quickly, making Zhuo Yifan a little embarrassed.

The blue wolf didn't give Zhuo Yifan a chance to breathe, and continued to shake the software in his hand to stab Zhuo Yifan's collarbone. Zhuo Yifan was a little unable to dodge this time, but he still resisted the tip of the sword with the oolong blade in his hand, which made the blue wolf's software deviate slightly upward, and stabbed Zhuo Yifan's sideburns with it.

Zhuo Yifan's heart was awe-inspiring, but he felt a sharp pain coming from his face, but it was the wolf's soft sword that fell into the air, and the side of the shaking sword body bounced to Zhuo Yifan's right face.

Damn, it's good that it's just the sword body, not the blade, otherwise it will be disfigured now! Touching his hot cheeks, Zhuo Yifan's heart scolded angrily. At this time, a red mark had already appeared on Zhuo Yifan's right face.

Seeing that the sword was missing, the blue wolf was not angry but became even more excited. Withdrawing the soft sword, it swept towards Zhuo Yifan's neck. Because the distance was too close, Zhuo Yifan was shocked into a cold sweat, if he was cut off now, his head would probably move. It was too late to dodge, and the soft sword's vertical range was too large, so he could only use his own oolong blade to resist again.

only heard a crisp sound of "ding", Zhuo Yifan felt that his tiger mouth was numb, and the oolong blade almost came out of his hand, followed by a pain in the back of his neck. It was the front of the soft sword that slapped the back of his neck. Zhuo Yifan suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

After a slight pause, I felt a pain in my chest, and then a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out behind him and fell heavily to the ground.

"Huh! Not bad, the little one is a little interesting! The blue wolf's cold gaze stared at Zhuo Yifan, and said with a sympathetic expression: "You are a good material for martial arts, it is rare to have such a martial arts cultivation at such a young age." I can't kill you now! ”

Zhuo Yifan shook his somewhat dizzy head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and stood up forcibly suppressing the pain in his chest. Fortunately, the kick just now was relatively hasty, and it didn't have much strength. Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as vomiting blood, and maybe even a few ribs would have to be broken.

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