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Fan’s eyes reveal a slight horror, and he sighs: “Sure enough, it’s a high-ranking master of the hardships. It’s really a strong person on the nine products. It’s so easy to turn my offensive.” His expression is fake. His words are somewhat real, and Fan Xian is very clear. Under the leadership of Wu Zhushu, the priest, he is indeed not the opponent of this Haitang girl.
He took a step back and was full of perseverance. He inserted the poisoned dagger into his boots and asked his right hand: "The weapon is not a girl opponent. Please ask the girl to work hard."
The sea otter glimpsed a little and slowly took the sword back into the sheath. The sword she carried with her was not very long, so the scabbard was hidden in the clothes of the village girl who was completely incompatible with her identity. It was not easy to find.
Fan Xian smiled and gave a hand, a toe on the ground, but it was unreasonably turned into a gray dragon, straight to the girl's body.
Haiyan rounded the pair of clear eyes. Since she was a teacher, she has not known how many masters of the North, but she has never seen Fan Xian’s life and death, the spirit of dry clouds, the other party does not know, this Waiting for a stupid sprint, as long as you turn around a little, you can fully grasp the initiative in the field.
The teacher who was respected by her in the world did not explain to her other tasks, but she did not want to spend any extra money. But when Haishu saw the beautiful young man and actually looked down on himself so much, he still couldn't help but his eyes lit up and thought that killing each other would be a good choice.
Then her heel turned slightly, and the whole person's center of gravity was two inches behind.
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Between the two, Fan Xian has already rushed to her front, without a fancy punch, and the target is the chest of the cloth under the cloth.
When the fist is less than three inches from the body of the sea otter, the body of the sea otter is like a willow, and it is like being blown by the wind of the fist, and the whole body is extremely wonderfully backwards, with its own heel. For the axis, I drew a semi-circle. After a while, the whole person floated like a wind, floated behind the vanity, and lifted the right palm to shoot the back of the brain.
A seemingly simple movement, but at the speed of Fan Xian and the extremely short burst of time, it is very subtle.
And her casual palm is like taking a fly, so it’s so casual, so of course... of course, it means to give the impression of others, since the light palm is taken out, the next moment Of course, it will fall into the back of Fan Leisure, and this generation of poetry will be photographed as a poetry ghost.
It is a pity that she miscalculated the speed of Fan’s reaction, the strong physical control ability, and the arrogance of the young man’s overbearing infuriating.
So Fan is snoring, and the foot in front has been deeply stepped into the soft meadow mud! If the average person wants to stop suddenly in such a high-speed frontal rush, I am afraid that the knee of the right foot will be broken into several pieces because it cannot withstand this force, but Fan Leisure is suddenly forced by the powerful anti-shock force. Stopped the figure.
He didn't return his head, and he slammed out the dagger in his boots, and stabbed him in the back with his sinister poison!The black tip of the sword is exactly what it is, like a palm with a dusty fairy!
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Haiyan’s eyebrows wrinkled, and it was expected that the young man would be so shameless before the Ming Dynasty! However, her heart was not half-conflicted, and she slammed into a black dagger on the side of the squid like a poisonous snake. The palm of the hand was naturally lifted, and the sleeves were slammed, although they escaped. The danger, but still can not open the thorns of Fan’s overbearing instinct.
The basket that had been hung in her left elbow was unexpectedly swaying.
The long dagger entered the bamboo basket, and after a burst of noise, it turned into bamboo chips.
A faint aroma accompanied by a burst of white smoke spread quickly between the two. Haiyan eyebrows wrinkled again, closed his breath, and tiptoe a little, then he wanted to retire. Unexpectedly, the white smoke shot three arrows, and when she found out, she had already reached the front of her feet!
If it is a general nine-product master, after the slight mess, and then to rest, it will be a little depressed in the chest and abdomen, and then suddenly meet Fan Fei such a means of shooting, horror is difficult to escape. However, Haishu is a legendary celestial person. She only saw her cold and waving, and the flower cloth that had been wrapped around her head opened, and it was flat before her cheek, and the wind could not move, like an iron block.
When Dangdang three sounds, the three arrows were shot on the iron plate, and the inch of the arrow was broken, and the flower cloth towel held in the hand of the sea otter was broken into pieces.
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At this point, Fan’s sneak attack failed. The sea otter slowly pulled out the short sword from the clothes, and the face was expressionless. The backhand was thrown. The sword was like a lightning bolt. It opened a faint toxic smoke, followed a strange track, and almost killed the fan. In front of.
Fan’s hands are wrong, and the body’s overbearing anger is violent. With a slamming sound, the short sword is caught in the palm of the hand, only the palm of the hand feels a pain, knowing that the other’s pure instinct is still attached to the sword, sharp and incomparable. .
A shadow floated, and the shape of the sea otter seemed to be slower than the flying sword. Then he came to Fan’s body, holding the hilt in an extremely light manner and gently turning it.
The blade is sharp and sharp, so you have to cut off a pair of flesh palms.
Fan was snoring and screaming, and the air was transported to the top of the palms, which made the sea otter's blade unable to reverse. Haishu micro-blows his eyebrows. It seems that some of the instinct that the sword body has uploaded is so arrogant, but there is no extra movement. Naturally, the sword is drawn out and the stab is facing the face of Fan.
Very simple movements, very natural movements, but let Fan Xianxin have a thought that can not be avoided, the palms are slightly painful, the short sword that has been clamped has disappeared, and the next moment has come to his own eyebrows.
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Haitang whispered! It was full of anger and the whole body floated.
Under her lower abdomen is the black dagger that Fan has no idea where to change again.
Two young strongmen, standing alone on the meadow, flying alone
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