I Am a Magic Sword

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She saw General Chen around her staring at Meier on the stage, her eyes very complicated.

Xiao Qingyan has never seen such a complicated look, but she can still see the obsession... just like other men!

Xiao Qingyandu's mouth was very unhappy.

She didn't want to watch Meier's performance. She didn't understand why so many men couldn't see Meier's disguise.

Meier's dance on stage came to the final stage.

Meier glanced at the audience and saw the obsession in the eyes of all the men on the field, even "Chen Pengfei" was no exception.

The corner of her mouth evoked a charming and complacent smile, her smile was full of charm.

People whispered, and Meier jumped off the stage. People's eyes followed her gracefully and saw her stop in front of a masked man.

Then she jumped on the table like a cat.

The narrow table couldn't restrain her superb dance skills at all. On the square inch of the ground, her dance posture was still perfect.

She looked at the seventeen, and the elegant and **** dance did not stop. Her jeweled eyes looked at the seventeen with a confident and enthusiastic smile, exuding a charming glory.

At the moment when she jumped on the table, Yi Wenbin was in full excitement. He looked up at the woman near him, his eyes almost straightened!

Seventeen was not calm, his breath began to be rapid, as if he was desperately suppressing something, his eyes flashed with strange fire!

Under the mask, he has no expression, and his facial muscles are almost disconnected by him!

Such a close-up dance, Xiao Qingyan wouldn't want to watch it.

She soon discovered Meier's wonderful dancing strength, and indulged in it, her heartfelt hatred of her slowly dissipated, and even a little respect-after all, it was really wonderful!

Artistic aesthetics are human nature. Even in a world that advocates martial arts, art will not die out.

The beautiful and wonderful performance will always end. With the sound of the backstage music approaching the end, Meier stands on the table and salutes all the people present when she turns around. A burst of fragrant wind!

Drunk Yi Wenbin's heart!

Even the seventeen were slightly startled.

"General Chen, is my performance wonderful?"

Meier looked at Seventeen with a smile and asked.

General Chen?

Who is General Chen?

Everyone present looked at the man under Meier.

A thing called jealousy is almost contagious to all men.

Meier asked his opinion and proved that Meierer attached importance to the man.

Reminiscing about the man's table where Meier is standing, where do they still not understand?

It's bad to say, today Meier's performance is for that man!

Duan Xu stared at the seventeen with gloomy eyes, his hand tightly holding the hilt.

"Is General Chen dissatisfied with my dance?" Meier said a bit wrongly. "Today I heard that General Chen was here, but I prepared a whole afternoon!"

Seventeen lowered his head and said nothing.

The man present looked annoyed at XVII, thinking he was putting on a rack!

Meier's dance strength is definitely the top of Nanyun Kingdom, recognized by the world!

Kerr looked at Seventeen and sighed quietly.

Xiao Qingyan lowered her head and was very nervous.

"Why don't you speak?" Meier asked softly.

Her ears are tickled by her voice.

Seventeen slowly raised his head.

When he saw his eyes, the smile on Meier's face froze.

The black shadow crossed, Chen Hao looked helplessly at that beautiful head rising from the sky!

In fact, he didn't want to cut at all... He thought Meier was very interesting, even more interesting than Kerr!

But what else can he say?

After all, seventeen is the sword master.

The red body fell on the wine table in front of the seventeen.

Xiao Qingyan looked at General Chen with incredible eyes. Her small face was pale, and the whole person didn't feel that she started to twitch.

Everyone was stunned.

No one can think of it, no one can think of this ending!

Until the head fell to the ground, rolled to Duan Xujie's feet.

"Ah~"

The woman shrieked and screamed, and the guests on the entire first floor reacted!

Meier was killed?

Meier was killed!

Meier was killed! ! !

Seventeen picked up a glass of wine and dried it out in one breath, then he stood up slowly, and everyone could see his red eyes, only listening to him biting his teeth and saying, "I really think I am a soft persimmon, anyone can Let's squeeze it?"

No one can understand what he means.

Seventeen crimson eyes glanced at everyone present, and the murderous body rose into the sky, and the entire first floor was frozen: "Ker, are you there?"

"Whether you are there or not, I just want to tell you that I will kill you!"

Seventeen and seventeen were irritable, like a gunpowder barrel. Today Meier's dance was flawless. He couldn't find anything wrong... But when Meier appeared soon, seventeen discovered that his original calm heart began to heat up again. He seemed to be completely obsessed with the woman's charm.

Not normal, very abnormal!

Seventeen did not believe that he would be tempted by the strange woman.

This feeling is very familiar, just like Kerr at the time, even more powerful than Kerr!

Even if he clearly felt wrong, his love for Meier grew stronger and stronger.

Just like facing Kerr at the beginning!

Therefore, he chose to shoot directly!

If he doesn't shoot now, he may be more difficult to make up his mind in the future!

Just seventeen wanted to find Kerr's figure at the scene, a sword light struck, and seventeen angry swords fought back.

With just one sword, he flew away the enemy's long sword. He looked at the strange man in front of him, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"People who want to kill you!"

"There are many people who want to kill me, you are not worthy!"

Duan Xujie asked angrily: "How do you know that I am not worthy?"

"You pick up the sword first!"

"..."

Seventeen carrying the corpse on the table was about to go. He said nothing, but was stopped by the drinker on the first floor.

"Kill, don't you want to go!"

"Revenge for girl Meier and kill this lunatic!"

"..."

The guests present were indignant, and Meier's dance was still in their hearts.

Seventeen held the epee in his hand and tried to calm down the murderous intention in his chest.

He did not forget that he was in Yundu.

The Mosha aura instantly enveloped the entire first floor. Under the blood-red murderousness, most people on the first floor fled like ghosts, leaving only a few people barely supporting!

But they also can't think of any resistance.

They knew Duan Xujie, and they also knew seventeen. The iconic silver mask had spread throughout Nanyun Kingdom.

Withdrawing the Mosha aura, Seventeen snorted and left without carrying the head of the body.

Xiao Qingyan saw the back of 17 and looked at Meier's beautiful head. She pulled La Yi Wenbin's trouser legs, holding back her fear, and climbed more than ten meters towards the footsteps of seventeen, more than ten meters After the cold, stiff limbs recovered slightly, she stumbled and followed.

She followed behind 17 and left Wanhualou in such a grand manner.

Behind the Wanhua Building, Sister Bai's cry came: "My poor daughter..."

This cry made Xiao Qingyan's footsteps a lot happier.