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However, even if Tang San no longer wanted to offend Meng Yiran, he still had to resist.

Because, Meng Yiran started to take action against Tang San.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Meng Yiran raised her right hand and saw a mutton-fat white jade ring on her white wrist, which was shining with a faint luster.

In a flash of light, a long cloth bag appeared in Meng Yiran's hand.

Obviously, her bracelet is a soul guidance device.

The length of the cloth bag is about two feet and the width is about half a foot.

Meng Yiran spread her hands, and the cloth strip had been divided into two halves. When she turned the cloth strip, people could clearly see that there were many short blades of the same size and style hanging on the cloth strip.

The short blade had no handguard, and from Tang San's professional perspective, it was clearly a flying knife.

However, the flying knives in Meng Yiran's hands were a bit crude, and apart from the two health slots, there was nothing special about them.

The handle of the knife is about three inches long, and the blade is five inches long. The material is quite good, and it shines with a faint light.

"I have 36 soul-breaking knives here. I don't know how many of them you can catch!"

Meng Yiran said confidently.

She has been fond of all kinds of weapons since she was a child, especially short weapons. The 36 soul-breaking knives in her hand were specially made for her by Dragon Duke Meng Shu after thinking about them.

Meng still liked these flying knives very much and practiced them frequently.

Within 30 meters, she can achieve a [-]% hit rate.

In Meng Yiran's view, her 36 soul-breaking knives would definitely defeat Tang San and make him lose all ability to resist.

And once Tang San lost all ability to resist, she could easily break one of Tang San's legs and complete the boy's instructions.

Tang San, who was standing not far away, felt quietly relieved in his heart after seeing Meng Yiran preparing to deal with him with a flying knife.

After all, as a direct disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San had been practicing the Tang Sect's secret weapon skills since he was a child, especially the flying knives, and he was even more accomplished.

Meng Yiran wanted to use 36 soul-breaking knives to deal with him, Tang San must not be afraid at all.

"Humph!"

Looking at Tang San's fearless expression, Meng Yiran snorted coldly.

Then, Meng Yiran took action with both hands at the same time, and strands of cold light were quickly thrown out of the cloth bag.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Meng Yiran's movements were quite neat, and he threw out eighteen of the 36 soul-breaking knives in one breath.

Perhaps, because his heart was filled with anger towards Tang San, which aroused his own state, Meng still clearly felt that his hand in throwing the soul-breaking knife today was very good.

She was certain that Tang San would never be able to resist the eighteen soul-breaking knives he threw.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Facing the eighteen soul-breaking knives that attacked, Tang San chuckled.

Then, Tang San lightly touched his waist, and a steel needle appeared in Tang San's hand.

Tang San shook his hand, and the steel needles in his hand shot away.

These steel needles appeared on the tracks of Meng Yiran's soul-breaking knives.

Obviously, Tang San wanted to use these steel needles to block Meng Yiran's soul-breaking knives.

"Want to intercept my soul-breaking knife? Are these steel needles of yours so accurate?"

Gu Jie</span>Seeing Tang San's actions, Meng Yiran couldn't help but sneered.

The speed of the soul-breaking knife is as fast as lightning. It is extremely difficult and impossible to intercept the rapidly flying soul-breaking knife with a steel needle.

At least, Meng still asked herself, she couldn't intercept the soul-breaking knife with a steel needle.

"Crackling!"

The next moment, there was a series of crisp crashing sounds, which kept resounding in the mountains and forests.

This was the sound made by Tang San's steel needle colliding with Meng Yiran's soul-breaking knife.

Immediately afterwards, the scene that happened in front of him made Meng Yiran's clear eyes widen.

Because, she clearly saw that the eighteen soul-breaking knives she threw were intercepted by the steel needles thrown out by Tang San.

The eighteen soul-breaking knives, after colliding with Tang San's steel needle, were all changed in their movement trajectories, and could no longer hit Tang San accurately.

Finally, the eighteen soul-breaking knives were all inserted into the big tree next to Tang San.

"You can actually intercept my soul-breaking knife?"

Meng Yiran, who felt unbelievable, shook his hands again.

Immediately, the remaining eighteen soul-breaking knives also quickly attacked in the direction of Tang San.

"Haha, these flying knives of yours have no effect on me."

Seeing another eighteen soul-breaking knives attacking, Tang San laughed and said.

Then, Tang San flicked his palm, and countless steel needles were thrown out.

"Crackling!"

After a series of crisp impact sounds, Meng Yiran threw the eighteen soul-breaking knives again, but was successfully intercepted by Tang San's steel needle again.

"He...he can really intercept my soul knife?"

Meng was still a little lost.

You know, compared to her own soul power cultivation, what she is most proud of is her soul-breaking knife.

But now, all 36 of her carefully crafted soul-breaking knives were broken by Tang San.

"I'm so useless!"

"I still want to stay together with that young man and grow old together, but I can't even do one thing that young man randomly asks me to do!"

"How can I, who is so useless, be qualified to be with that boy?"

Thinking of this, a bitter look slowly appeared on Meng Yiran's beautiful face.

At this moment, she didn't fulfill Ye Dongxuan's instructions and felt that she was not qualified to be with Ye Dongxuan.

"Don't talk about becoming that boy's woman. I'm not even qualified to be that boy's maid!"

"I'm so useless!"

"Why am I so useless!"

Meng Yiran's eyes turned red, and there were traces of crystal tears shining in her eyes.

It seemed that in the next moment, these crystal tears would condense into teardrops and flow down Meng Yiran's face.

Just when Meng Yiran was feeling depressed, the snake lady standing next to Meng Yiran said calmly:

"Yiran, don't be sad, I'm here to help you!"

After hearing the words of the Snake Woman, Tang San, who originally looked relatively relaxed, turned ugly.

Meng Yiran, he is not afraid.

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