039 Fang Qing
In a shocking change, Qian Wuyou launched the Phantom Charge, but he was obviously too far away from the girl, and the distance could not relieve his near thirst!
At the critical moment, a bright silver spear was extended.
As the sound of gold and iron clashing, the figure holding the gun flew backwards. Amid the familiar scream, Qian Wuyou's broken blade with a bloody rage slashed heavily onto Finilu's right shoulder.
Screaming up into the sky, Finilu's thick right arm flew out of the air, but as the blood flew, Finilu, who leaned forward, still tilted his left hand with all his strength and wiped the axe blade with the power of lava towards the mage girl.
The wild boar people who live in poverty have been walking through the white waters of the Black Mountain since childhood. The deadly monsters and the cruel black forest have tempered the tenacity of countless hunters and created a cold heart that ignores death.
Finilu ignored the pain of the broken arm and stimulated the shaman's power with all his strength. The overloaded elemental energy made his whole body shine with lightning. While swinging in front of the axe blade, a brilliant light of electric light was flying against the current, instantly paralyzing Qian Wuyou who was charging forward on the spot.
The flame burst into flames, and the axe blade filled with lava forces slashed a flame shield.
With a roar, Finilu's axe pressed down, and the glow of the flame shield became dimmer. Amid the girl's screams, a pair of clear and lively eyes were revealed from behind the flames and fell into Qian Wuyou's eyes.
The moment when his eyes were in contact, Qian Wuyou's whole body shook, and even his soul trembled violently.
The eyes behind Fire Shield were not surprisingly good, and deep in the dark and bright eyes, there was even a little fear and awe!
But these eyes are an existence that Qian Wuyou will never forget.
At this moment, the illusion appeared one after another in Qian Wuyou's mind. He even thought that his beloved girlfriend had been resurrected. Even though reason told him that it was just a fantasy, under the desire and will of the soul, he still roared out the true feelings in his heart: "Qing'er!"
The golden glow rushes on Qian Wuyou's body surface, and in an instant, the paralysis caused by lightning disappeared without a trace.
Qian Wuyou waved his hands and the broken little round shield was thrown out. With the jingling sound, the broken blade with his hands slashed hard on Finilu's waist.
Finilu, who was overloaded with elemental energy, was kicked out in a series of screams, but before the blue light balls were shining with lightning had fallen to the ground, five basin-sized fireballs flew out one after another, cooking a terrifying dish of "roasted carbon pigs" in the air.
When the dust settled, the terrified mage girl turned her eyes to Qian Wuyou, who was still in her dream. She covered her chest and said, "It was so thrilling just now! Ah~ I want to say, thank you for your life-saving grace."
The girl's voice was full of confidence. It was as clear as winter spring water, and like birds singing in the valley, gentle and clear. Qian Wuyou, who was awakened, shook his head vigorously, and then got rid of the dreams of the past and returned to reality.
Looking at the girl in front of me carefully, under the red flame robe, her skin is as white as snow, bright as bright, her eyes are as bright as pearls, and her beautiful jade. Her extremely tender face is shattered, and her elegant temperament gives people a strange and holy impression of the snowy land.
Qian Wuyou let out a long sigh. The love in his heart, Qing'er, who had passed away, did not have such a perfect appearance, but the girl's beautiful eyes were deeply imprinted in Qian Wuyou's heart and could never be erased.
Sniffing the freshness of the girl coming to her face, Qian Wuyou only felt her chest beating, her heart was boiling, and she wished she could completely integrate herself into those eyes and never come out again.
After using great perseverance, Qian Wuyou moved his eyes away, but this extremely rude action caught a familiar figure in his eyes - it was the little Mulan who was lazy and absent from work and disappeared all morning.
Mulan, who was beaten away by Finilu, just walked out of the bushes and saw Qian Wuyou's questioning eyes. She covered her chest and exclaimed, lowered her head, twisted her head and was about to run away.
"Mulan, where are you going!" Qian Wuyou, who was covered in blood, stared at her eyes.
But the next moment, the bright red color blocked the vision. The mage girl with a slightly pouted mouth glared at her dissatisfied eyes: "Your Excellency, you are so rude, I am talking to you!"
The young and cute girl radiated in her eyes that made Qian Wuyou tremble. The fatal attraction made his heart chaotic on the spot. It was beating more and more violently, as if heralding the arrival of spring and could no longer be stopped.
Qian Wuyou didn't like this feeling of losing control, so he tried hard to say, "Miss, wait until I finish dealing with the matter between me and my entourage..."
"Wait, are you the Qian Wuyou?" The girl's eyes shot out of a warning light, dangerous but charming.
"I am Qian Wuyou, you are..." Qian Wuyou had to face the girl in front of him again.
The girl changed her face, and she bulged her cheeks with a slightly red cheek and said, "You~ you... don't you know the name of someone else! Ah! I know, you bad guy, must be attracting my attention. Humph, I won't be fooled! In addition, Mulan is my personal servant, and with me here, she will never be deceived by a bad guy like you!"
The bright and charming girl faded her passionate gratitude and became cold as ice. She turned around and left. Qian Wuyou suddenly froze on the spot, but the girl stomped her feet one after another and turned around again.
Qian Wuyou was about to speak, but the angry girl spoke up again: "We Fang Qing never owe anyone favors. Qian Wuyou, I remember your life-saving grace. I will definitely return it to you later! But Mulan is my servant, so there is no need to discuss this."
"Hey..." Qian Wuyou just spoke when he saw the girl opposite him raise his hand, and a brilliant glow of flames spread out. Under the stream of magical objects, a ray of light was revealed in the valley, only Phoenix's broken right arm wrist.
The girl bent down and quickly picked up a dark green bracelet. She looked left and right, and then carefully rubbed it. The glow of the successful identification of the magic item bloomed out.
"This is your spoil!" The girl named Fang Qing threw the bracelet over while raising her hands. The little girl with a tense face raised her head and said, "Although you have a bad character, Fang Qing is not an ungrateful person. Mulan, give him the commission."
"Miss..." When Mulan spoke, she secretly glanced at Huanqian Wuyou's cheek with an apology, but she didn't want to be caught. She immediately lowered her head.
"Give him a commission and give him all my pocket money! This should be enough to compensate." Fang Qing said without doubt.
Qian Wuyou snorted coldly and said, "This lady, Mulan is my entourage. If you don't believe it, you can ask her."
"You are a liar, a bad guy! Mulan, let's ignore him, go!" Fang Qing threw down a small and cute phoenix brocade handbag, took Mulan's hand, and walked away without looking back.
Chapter completed!