Unable to notice, he was surprised and surprised, but he heard the woman say: "You guys retreat first, reinforcements are coming from the east to coordinate."

Mu Er withdrew his troops and said: "Your Highness the Evil Queen, thanks to your timely rescue, this sea is very fierce, so be careful!"

"Vampire, you may not be able to escape very far!" Hai Lenglen said this, then heard the sound of horse hooves not far away, and suddenly thought: "Evil Queen? Are you the Evil Queen Lin Meicai? Who are you trying to scare?"

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Lin Meicai smiled and couldn't tell whether it belonged to the category of romantic and suave. She was clearly dressed like an ordinary woman, and there was nothing special about her appearance, but her demeanor, expression, behavior and movements, and even the temperament revealed in her smile, were all...

Not something a woman should have!

Unwilling to believe his own eyes: "I heard that the Luochuan knife in Lin Meicai's hand fell off one person, and ten thousand people were decapitated. Do you dare to verify it with me?!"

"You just saw it too!" With just one sentence, it was both cold and sharp, and his arrogance and domineering over ten thousand people were fully revealed. He was shocked, but he would rather trust his intuition. His intuition told him that Lin Meicai was at least a three-year-old.

A rugged woman in her teens, not like the one in front of her, with a slender waist and a fistful of hands: "The tone is very loud. You will see it in the competition!"

Lin Meicai smiled contemptuously: "To fight with me, you must not lose to Lin Qian with your sword, and your sword must not lose to the leader of the alliance, can you do that!?"

"You are so crazy!" Haydn was enraged and galloped towards her with a sword. Lin Meicai didn't move at all and turned sideways. The two horses brushed against each other without any damage. The sea-covering moon sword clearly touched her body, but it immediately failed. She refused in surprise.

Lin Meicai unexpectedly grabbed his horse by the tail. Lin Meicai's horse was frightened and galloped far away, neighing wildly. Everyone tried to dodge, but Lin Meicai remained calm. He held the reins with his hands and let the horse go crazy. He sat still and said, "You know how to use tricks!"

" He turned back and flew the knife to cut Hai. Hearing the sound of the wind, Hai tightened and lowered his center of gravity to avoid it. Before he could calm down, the wind suddenly came to his mind. He quickly lowered his body again. His reaction was sharp, and he knew that just after the knife passed by, another knife struck him again.

She got up, turned the blade of the knife, aimed at the knife that had just been avoided, and shook the knife far away. The black shadow floated and her eyes blurred, but she saw Lin Meicai galloping across the sea to fish for the moon, and the flying knife returned to her hand.

Hai saw that she only had one flying knife in her hand, so why did she have the illusion of two or three flying knives just now? Could it be that she was so fast, sending the knife while galloping to the other side, sending it back, and then returned to the original place?

?If so, then it is really elusive! There must be another reason. Could it be that this knife is a spinning knife, and it will turn back immediately when it is sent out...

Thinking of how he almost died just now, he was still frightened and sweated. Next, the roulette wheel might spin, but how should the knife spin? He was lost in thought, something was swaying brightly in front of him, his nose got wet, and then Lin Meicai unexpectedly attacked him first.

!Hai held his breath and concentrated on receiving her offensive. He thought that the Moon-Making Sword was also famous for being concise and neat. No move was superfluous and he could defend it without leakage. In fact, he did block all her advances at the beginning. Feng

Whirlwind, he suddenly understood that Lin Meicai used his strength to control the knife, so the knife turned. So Lin Meicai should have been a mediocre person like Silence. He was extremely powerful and had no other advantages. He could only make the knife rotate. Playing

No other tricks...

But while he was reasoning carefully, he forgot to calculate such a woman who he underestimated time and time again, no, Dao Rong——

The greatest characteristic of her swordsmanship is that it is neither strange nor powerful nor clever!

Rather, it is exciting and rapid!

Hai couldn't hear the sound of her breathing at all, but her Luochuan knife, after burning a stick of incense, when she didn't seem to be breathing, the more she continued, the rhythm became tighter, the atmosphere became more intense, Hai followed closely, it was good

Bibi beats hundreds of toms at once and has no time to take a breath. There is no time to consider the courage of his Moon-covering Sword. His heart fails and his muscles are twitching. The more he wants to stop fighting, the more he feels that Lin Meicai is rushing like a waterfall. How can the Luochuan Sword be compared to it? It is simply annihilating time and depressing all generations.

, Even though the rolling Yangtze River flows eastward forever, it always slows down and stops suddenly. Even if the scorching sun never sets for ten thousand years, it will still rise and set. Sometimes it rains. The wind and hail sometimes disappear. The mountains, lakes and seas can also be cut off. Who would have expected that the falling sword would

Continuous and endless, it is worthy of falling into the river, turning the river from the sky to pouring, in exchange for a huge drop, the pleasure of a thousand miles, the endless vastness, can't stop, Li Ping's konghou deceives the weak dragon, and the unreasonable brocade conceals the light string

, The dragon's breath will not stop, the sword will not give up, and the hand will not turn back. Under this fierce and hot arrogance, any rules and rhythm are rubbish. Only dissoluteness and indulgence are the best policies. It is difficult for the sea to resist. He has been in the world for a long time, although he is not as good as Feng

Xu Yinhen was outstanding and one of the best swordsmen. However, it was difficult to hold on at this time. His breath was getting shorter and his moves were getting longer. As soon as the sword sank, his chest went numb - the force of this palm was so strong that he almost fell off his horse.

, something suddenly loosened around my waist, as if something important had left me...

After regaining consciousness, he was shocked. Isn't that his marriage knife?! At this moment, there is no chance to take it back from Lin Meicai!?

Hearing the deputy general's nervous greetings and the other party's constant shouting and cheering, he knew the situation and did not respond. He calmly waved back: "The whole army obeys the order and retreats!" As if nothing had happened, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't fight in the sea.

Be aware of yourself, know yourself and your enemy, and be victorious in every battle. We still have to learn the lessons from our grandfathers!"
Chapter completed!