Chapter 1261: Cold Fire Fan

The weapon used by Chion Ei is a magic weapon that looks like a peach blossom fan, which can be used for fun and fighting. That fan, when used for enjoyment, is just an ordinary fan with a slight elegance; But if used as a weapon, it reveals its true form, and every fold is freshly there, bubbling coldly.

But I don't know where Qianrong's fan came from, the general magic weapon is cold attribute, so there will be no more fire attribute, and Qianrong's fan has both. When Yu Mengmeng watched the peach blossom fan turn like the wind in Qianrong's hand, he couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

Don't say anything else, this Qianrong plays with the fan, he is really skilled, how do you look at it and feel chic.

It's just that if you use a fan to make a tool and face your own long whip-like thorn vine, you will always suffer three points. Therefore, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help asking, "Qianrong, you use this fan to fight with the queen, the weapon is too short, and you will inevitably suffer a loss." It's better to change to another one. ”

Hearing this, Qianrong smiled, "Thank you for your concern, this fan is very good, there is no need to change it." ”

"Whatever you want." Yu Mengmeng shrugged his shoulders and rushed towards Qianrong with the thorn vine.

And Qianrong's figure was not needed, when he saw Yu Mengmeng rushing over, the fan came out of his hand and shot straight at Yu Mengmeng's face. Yu Mengmeng was taken aback, and recalled in his mind the scenes of Qianrong's fight that he had seen several times, and finally reacted, it turned out that the fan in his hand was a free and flexible weapon compared to the thorn vine in his hand.

Rolled down, dodging the fan. When he stood still, he saw Qianrong's hand hooked in his direction, and he heard the whizzing wind in his ears.

It was the fan, and it was coming in the direction of Yu Mengmeng again. He took a deep breath and was too stunned to react. Fortunately, the body moved much faster than the brain, and it was safely avoided.

After these two encounters, Yu Mengmeng's heart also had a guard against this fan, and when he stared at it to get out of Qianrong's hands, he had already taken precautions. Between moving and dodging, there was more and more no sense of surprise that Fang had just seen this trick for the first time.

She's got the hang of it, and she's going to be able to handle it with ease.

Thinking about it, he looked in the direction of Qianrong, calculated the time, and threw his thorn vine out, wanting to hook Qianrong's fan that was flying around and not restless at all.

However, Qianrong is experienced in the end, and as soon as Yu Mengmeng's hand moved, he knew what she was going to do, so he made a false move, making Yu Mengmeng take a break.

This failure was within Yu Mengmeng's expectations. She didn't care, but made persistent efforts, waving vines and rushing forward, and in one move, she was already neat.

The more she fights, the more confident she becomes.

Just keep it in this state, she can't say for sure, she can really win Qian Rong easily.

The weapon used by Chion Ei is a magic weapon that looks like a peach blossom fan, which can be used for fun and fighting. That fan, when used for enjoyment, is just an ordinary fan with a slight elegance; But if used as a weapon, it reveals its true form, and every fold is freshly there, bubbling coldly.

But I don't know where Qianrong's fan came from, the general magic weapon is cold attribute, so there will be no more fire attribute, and Qianrong's fan has both. When Yu Mengmeng watched the peach blossom fan turn like the wind in Qianrong's hand, he couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

Don't say anything else, this Qianrong plays with the fan, he is really skilled, how do you look at it and feel chic.

It's just that if you use a fan to make a tool and face your own long whip-like thorn vine, you will always suffer three points. Therefore, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help asking, "Qianrong, you use this fan to fight with the queen, the weapon is too short, and you will inevitably suffer a loss." It's better to change to another one. ”

Hearing this, Qianrong smiled, "Thank you for your concern, this fan is very good, there is no need to change it." ”

"Whatever you want." Yu Mengmeng shrugged his shoulders and rushed towards Qianrong with the thorn vine.

And Qianrong's figure was not needed, when he saw Yu Mengmeng rushing over, the fan came out of his hand and shot straight at Yu Mengmeng's face. Yu Mengmeng was taken aback, and recalled in his mind the scenes of Qianrong's fight that he had seen several times, and finally reacted, it turned out that the fan in his hand was a free and flexible weapon compared to the thorn vine in his hand.

Rolled down, dodging the fan. When he stood still, he saw Qianrong's hand hooked in his direction, and he heard the whizzing wind in his ears.

It was the fan, and it was coming in the direction of Yu Mengmeng again. He took a deep breath and was too stunned to react. Fortunately, the body moved much faster than the brain, and it was safely avoided.

After these two encounters, Yu Mengmeng's heart also had a guard against this fan, and when he stared at it to get out of Qianrong's hands, he had already taken precautions. Between moving and dodging, there was more and more no sense of surprise that Fang had just seen this trick for the first time.

She's got the hang of it, and she's going to be able to handle it with ease.

Thinking about it, he looked in the direction of Qianrong, calculated the time, and threw his thorn vine out, wanting to hook Qianrong's fan that was flying around and not restless at all.

However, Qianrong is experienced in the end, and as soon as Yu Mengmeng's hand moved, he knew what she was going to do, so he made a false move, making Yu Mengmeng take a break.

This failure was within Yu Mengmeng's expectations. She didn't care, but made persistent efforts, waving vines and rushing forward, and in one move, she was already neat.

The more she fights, the more confident she becomes.

Just keep it in this state, she can't say for sure, she can really win Qian Rong easily.

After these two encounters, Yu Mengmeng's heart also had a guard against this fan, and when he stared at it to get out of Qianrong's hands, he had already taken precautions. Between moving and dodging, there was more and more no sense of surprise that Fang had just seen this trick for the first time.

She's got the hang of it, and she's going to be able to handle it with ease.

Thinking about it, he looked in the direction of Qianrong, calculated the time, and threw his thorn vine out, wanting to hook Qianrong's fan that was flying around and not restless at all.

However, Qianrong is experienced in the end, and as soon as Yu Mengmeng's hand moved, he knew what she was going to do, so he made a false move, making Yu Mengmeng take a break.

This failure was within Yu Mengmeng's expectations. She didn't care, but made persistent efforts, waving vines and rushing forward, and in one move, she was already neat.

The more she fights, the more confident she becomes.

Just keep it in this state, she can't say for sure, she can really win Qianrong easily, and she can't say it is not necessarily.