Chapter 348： Sting again (2/2)
”Dance of swords and swords can make a good body. Reading from day to night is not good. You always have to break your body, but it is not good.” Xue Ningyu laughed.
Song Liuying said: ”My daughter's house, it's better to be quiet.”
”Wang Ye usually sits in the room all day long. It's too quiet,” Xue Ningyujiao laughed. ”So I like to go to my side more often. Sister Song thinks about it, Wang is usually bored, and then meets her sister so dull Can't you feel boring? ”
Song Liuying's jade hand in Luo sleeves looked at Xue Ningyu with a glaring glance.
Just then, someone was drinking outside, ”There are assassins!”
”Catch the Assassin!”
The three women's faces changed slightly.
Xue Ling stepped in front of the couch in two steps, blocking in front of Xiao Shi, while Yang Xu stepped back and shrunk to the corner.
They had exercised in advance, and the two were calm and quick.
Song Liuying and Xue Ningyu's faces changed slightly ~ ~ Xue Ningyu was exquisite, sweet and cute, but bold and courageous, humming: ”Come again assassin! The palace is where they can come ?!”
She has to step out.
Chu Li's voice sounded: ”Prince Xue, I'll be fine!”
Xue Ningyu strode to the door, saw Chu Li strike a white robe, and stood quietly in the courtyard, without any nervous look: ”Chu Li, you still take Xiao Xiao first, maybe you just came to Xiao Xiao!”
Chu Li punched her with her fists and shook her head: ”It's too late!”
After that, three gray-faced masked men fluttered from the wall, flew towards Xue Ningyu, and turned away from Chu.
Chu Li fluttered three punches.
Three gray masked men drifted across.
”Bang! Bang! Bang!” Three muffled noises from the wall and the window exploded.
Xue Ling waved the shadow of the palm of the sky, blocking the wood chips splashing into the house.
Chu Li had already appeared in front of the masked men in San Huiyi, and the sword around his waist turned into a ray of dark light, and at the same time pierced the three men's throats.
The three snorted and kept away.
They did not expect Chu Li's sword to be so fast.
Chu Li Jianguang was misty, and instantly enveloped the three of them.
The three had no time to fight back with the palm of their hands, but could only dodge constantly, for fear of a slight delay, the sword's point would pierce their throats.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Li pierced more than a hundred swords, the sword became more and more powerful, and circled the three in Jianguang.
The three, like flies in a spider's web, became increasingly unable to struggle and were stabbed at any time.
Xue Ningyu was stunned.
”Well!” A whistle, a gray-masked man with a sword in his throat, but shot a flying knife in his death.
The purple light on Chu Li's body flickered and disappeared, and the flying knife was inserted into his right chest.
Chu Li's sword was incessant, as if it was not his own shot. (To be continued.)