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After listening to Shi Mu's words, even though Huarong didn't completely let go, she still felt much better.

Maybe he was a little extreme.

——There is nothing in the world, and mediocrity is annoying.

After thinking this through, Huarong felt relaxed, and even wanted to chuckle for a moment——

Shi Mu has always been casual and unrestrained, but such Shi Mu can always detect even the slightest change in his heart in the fastest time.

Even though the current occasion is not suitable, Huarong still can't stop wanting to be happy.

This is his... Immortal.

……

It took only a few seconds before and after the change of Huarong's mental state, but it really changed the atmosphere in the room again - Qin Jin, who was in hostility, felt this change at the first time.

It was probably Jiu Shimu's words that changed Huarong's attitude.

Qin Jin thought so.

Although I don't know the exact reason, Huarong's change is obviously extremely beneficial to him under the circumstances.

——Even though the positions are still at odds, Huarong's initial sharp hostility has been subdued.Although more people would think this kind of forbearance is more terrifying, in Qin Jin's view, forbearance represents calmness. Although Huarong seems to have given up on questioning him, as long as Huarong doesn't act immediately, he will always have mediation room.

Therefore, Qin Jin, who seemed to be neglected to some extent, did not act rashly, or even say a word—because any action of his might break this atmosphere, which was hard-won for him.

However, Qin Jin might be disappointed again.

Although Huarong was negligent for a moment, the meticulous character he had cultivated over the years allowed him to quickly regain his alert posture. No matter what, he would never forget who was still standing in front of him.

Although Qin Jin intentionally lowered his sense of presence, Hua Rong quickly turned his attention back to Qin Jin after a barely perceptible slack.

The relaxed atmosphere before was like an illusion, but it was immediately overshadowed by the current scene.

As Qin Jin thought, Huarong gave up questioning.

At the same time, Qin Jin realized that the situation had reached its limit.

Hua Rong harbored deep anger and hatred. Qin Jin seemed confident, but facing such a strong emotional and force threat, Qin Jin was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface.

That's why just now, Qin Jin chose to restrain his momentum like pushing the boat with the current, in fact, to avoid the edge for the time being, and retreat to advance - a psychological game, one party behaves properly without threat, more or less will make the other party relax its vigilance subconsciously, for example Reduced risk of momentum.

But now, this approach has lost its effectiveness.The so-called advance by retreating, if we look at the current trend, it will only make Qin Jin feel like walking naked in the ice and snow, defenseless.

——Qin Jin's choice is to prioritize self-protection.

The dark and distorted aura was about to escape from his side, and for the first time it took on the color of attack.

This means that Qin Jin decided to take a step to confront Huarong head-on.

As for Huarong, she had already seen through Qin Jin's intentions.

Unsurprisingly, Qin Jin's actions made Huarong more sensitive, which in turn led to a sharp increase in Huarong's explosive attack power at this time.

The scene is about to explode!

The two sides confronted each other, Shi Mu stepped aside and "waited on the sidelines" as Huarong hoped.

The nervous Huarong didn't return Shi Mu's eyes.

The center of the room is already on Huarong and Qin Jin.

The feeling of oppression seemed to make the room cramped, Huarong remained unmoved, but held the sword in the umbrella even more tightly.But Qin Jin couldn't restrain the madness in his heart in this environment!

Qin Jin's hands had already started to tremble, and the muscles on his face also began to twist and tremble abnormally, pulling out a ghostly and weird smile on Qin Jin's face.

Blood oozed from between the clenched fingers and dripped on the ground.

Drip, da.

Drip, da.

Drip, da...

The monotonous and very regular voice began to speed up, the blood was steaming, and the smell of rust spread out. Qin Jin's heart felt restless following the sound and smell.

Qin Jin finally couldn't restrain the desire to kill!

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about." Qin Jin spoke with a pleasant smile, but his movements were unambiguous.

After entering the room, Qin Jin's back left the wall for the first time, and in the next second his figure had already appeared beside Huarong.

Qin Jin clawed at Huarong with his bloody fingers, but was forced to retract halfway through his strike—Huarong had already raised his sword, if he continued, what he would grab would be Huarong's blade!

Qin Jin's body twisted in a weird posture, avoiding Huarong's blade as if trying to crush bones.

The veins on the back of the hand were exposed, and Qin Jin's sharp nails continued to stab Huarong, directly hitting the heart!

In just a few moments, the two of them have gone through no less than dozens of tricks. If it weren't for Shi Mu himself, he is also very human, and he might not be able to see the movements of the two of them clearly!

Under Qin Jin's onslaught, Hua Rong did not seem to be at a disadvantage. She only had a sword in her hand, and she didn't even change her position.On the contrary, it was Qin Jin who seemed powerful but didn't even touch Huarong.

But at the same time, there was no blood on the sword in the umbrella!

The smile on Qin Jin's face became more and more exaggerated, and the attack became more and more fierce, Huarong also seemed a little helpless.

Qin Jin's hand finally touched Huarong's clothes!

Accompanied by the sound of tearing, several sharp scratches appeared on Huarong's sleeves.

Before Qin Jin retreated, Huarong took the opportunity to stab Qin Jin with a sword.

Qin Jin's body was also twisted into a weird angle to avoid the sword.

——The air seems to be a little abnormal.

The next moment, Qin Jin, who seemed to have the upper hand, immediately jumped a few meters away.

The wind blades that had been accumulating for some time rushed towards Qin Jin!

Qin Jin's eyes still had a look of alertness that hadn't receded, and his eyes were fixed on Huarong's direction, and the wind blade quickly magnified in his eyes.

As soon as Qin Jin put the Xiuchun Knife on his hand, the wind blade was already pressing towards his face, and the ensuing gust of wind rushed past Qin Jin one step ahead, blowing away Qin Jin's meticulous hair crown.

The gray and black hair fell on the side of the cheeks, adding a haggard beauty to Qin Jin's already bewitching face.

The wind blade was getting closer and closer, Qin Jin finally didn't have time to block it with the Xiuchun knife.

Qin Jin tried to jump away, but couldn't match Feng's speed.

The sharp breath of the wind blade can already be felt on the cheek.

The game is doomed...

wrong!

There was a loud "bang". , the door of the room was burst open suddenly, and the barrier set by Shi Mu was broken!

From the opened door, another force swept across the sky and covered the earth, and what was attached to it... actually looked like the coercion of an immortal.

Realizing this, Shi Mu's eyes widened.

With no time to think about it, Shi Mu quickly waved his hand, and the spiritual power in his body soared. Following Shi Mu's movements, a large group of spiritual power rushed towards the sudden force.

Three tyrannical forces exploded in front of Qin Jin, and the dazzling white light almost blinded people's eyes.

Unable to bear the moment before closing her eyes - Qin Jin smiled sweetly.

Can this person finally show up?

Oh, in the end, God will not kill me.

Thinking of this, Qin Jin was completely silent.