i have a sword fairy

Qin Ji smiled and walked to the table, raised his foot, and stepped on the stool opposite Liu Chimian's seat.

The two were separated by a table.

And Qin Ji's entourage, even the closest one, was twenty steps away.

The noodle-eating man still bowed his head to eat noodle without moving.

Qin Ji clicked his tongue.

"Bang" sound.

He unfolded the folding fan in his hand, looked down at the person opposite him condescendingly, and shook the wind.

But wait a while.

Before Qin Ji could wait, he tilted his head, pouted, and glanced sideways at the noodle-eating man.

"cut!"

Qin Ji sneered, kicked down the stool under his feet, folded the folding fan, and started to walk around the table.

It was only when he crossed behind the noodle-eating man, and the two were close to each other.

The noodle-eating man still didn't move.

Qin Ji said impatiently: "Hey, can you hurry up, I have to go back to eat."

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and with a change of expression, he walked to the wooden board spread on the ground.

Qin Ji stood on one foot for balance, and raised the other foot backwards.

Accumulate.

During this period, he looked sideways at the noodle-eating man, and saw that his noodle-eating movements seemed to slow down.

Qin Ji smiled.

Settle down.

"boom--"

Wooden boards that have been laid on the ground to cover up some indelible marks for half a year.

flew out.

Qin Ji pointed to the huge pool of shocking dark red blood on the ground.

laughed:

"That old thing was lying here like a dog at that time. The old thing looked like he was doing a lot of work. I didn't expect that there was quite a lot of blood..."

"Snapped."

very quiet.

A pair of tableware was gently put down.

The chopsticks are bent.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be four pieces.

Seeing this, Qin Ji stopped speaking.

In an instant.

The noodle-eating man suddenly raised his head.

Scarlet eyes.

Mouth full of blood.

Deliver a punch.

Two people.

Three steps.

It came suddenly.

next second.

The situation on the field is changing rapidly.

I see.

At this moment, Liu Sanbian was standing with his hands down where Qin Ji was standing before.

But except for him and the pool of his father's blood on the ground.

no one else.

Liu Sanbian turned his head and looked somewhere.

Almost at the same time.

"Hahahaha-"

Wherever he looked, there was a burst of laughter.

At the intersection 300 meters away, Qin Ji, dressed in colorful robes, opened his mouth with a smile, bent over to cover his stomach, and with the folding fan in his hand, slammed in the direction of Liu Sanbian.

The white jade folding fan swaying in his hand exudes light, one bright and one dark.

A strange rune appeared on the jade body.

"That's it, hahahaha, I laughed so hard, come on, come on, you can't hit me, you can't hit me! Hahaha..."

Behind Qin Ji, an old man in black robe slowly walked out, holding a bronze compass in his hand, with runes flashing on it at this moment.

Liu Sanbian looked around the entire street.

On the walls, prayer flags, wooden windows, stone steps, wooden poles, plaques...

At a glance.

Dazzling runes appeared in the densely packed positions.

"Hey, is that the formation master?"

In a certain box, Gao Yi saw the scene on the street and exited in shock.

Li Shida hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up the token around his waist, and said softly:

"Catch him alive."

Chapter 96 Sword Furnace One Finger

At this time, Suzaku Street was shining like stars.

The formation pattern is like an ancient totem, imprinted on the giant Leize's body who pulls the chariot for the gods of the Hongmeng Heavenly Court.

This is an elaborate trap.

Now the prey has arrived, the hunter is in place, and the audience is there.

It will imprison the wildness of the wolf, pull out its fangs, and cut off its sharp claws.

Somewhere, the casement of the flickering pattern was opened at an unknown time by someone who gently pushed open a gap.

Two pairs of eyes were exposed.

One on one.

They all stared at the situation outside.

"Zhao Rong, you are so heavy, it hurts me."

"Why are you doing so much shit?"

"Then you come down, I'm up."

"...are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's better... Zhao Rong, what is it? It hurts me~"

"Shh, stop talking."

Zhao Rong reluctantly removed the hilt of the Wen sword that was just against Su Xiaoxiao's back, but his eyes were still staring at the situation outside, staring at the center of the street, the lone wolf-like road. figure.

At this time, in the room, he and Su Xiaoxiao were both huddled in front of the window, observing the outside through the slit.

He bent forward and leaned forward because there was a squatting little fox demon under him...

Previously, after they left Boyun Villa, they followed Liu Sanbian all the way here and witnessed everything that happened not long ago.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong straightened up, frowned, and turned his head to stare at the tea cups full of herbal tea on the coffee table beside him.

The water rippled silently.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes.

Feel.

The attic is shaking, no, the earth is shaking!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The intersection of Suzaku Street.

The black-robed old man whispered a few words to Qin Ji.

The latter heard the words, nodded with a smile and panted, and glanced back.

Then the two retreated to the side of the street and gave way to the intersection.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The sound from afar is getting closer.

The tables, chairs and stools on the street trembled slightly.

It was as if some unknown beast was rushing towards him.

dong dong dong——!

Close, close, close!

His eyes crossed the street suddenly, and a horizontal line appeared in the distance.

A dark horizontal line.

That's... an iron cavalry!

Soon.

They have appeared in front of them.

This is a "steel torrent".

It is divided into ten square formations, which are arranged one after another along the street. Each hundred iron cavalry forms a square formation. The square formation is like a triangle.

At this time, at the end of the street, nine iron cavalry phalanxes stopped their horses, kept their distance and waited in place.

But the top [-] black riders kept their horses hoofs.

Like a sharp knife.

Enter straight.

"Ugh-"

The vast horn sounded.

This is... a charge!

next second.

If you are in Suzaku Street.

You can feel the overwhelming sound of horses' hooves coming towards you, like a violent sea setting off destructive waves.

As far as the eye can see!Keep going!

In an instant, the empty Suzaku Street can be submerged.

Smash everything that dares to stand in its way, the weak creatures who twist but dare to be a car.