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The knife was out of its sheath, and Sona knew just from the movement of the hand that the so-called killer Yulang in front of him was quite capable, but it was a pity that the person he met happened to be from the desert, and had something to do with the so-called king of the desert .

The long whip flew up and headed straight for the steel knife.

Those who have never seen this long whip will never know how far this whip can go, and if they don't know, they will despise it, especially Leng Qiuhun, who has never been humiliated like this before, has already lost a little bit of reason due to the atmosphere at this moment Even if he was rational, he would not pay too much attention to the whip that such a young man seemed to have swung hastily.

He was even ready to let go of his right hand in the cuff.

When the steel knife came into contact with the long whip, Sona obviously felt the force on the blade suddenly increase, but she didn't think that the young man who dared to provoke the beggar gang would not be able to handle it.The fact was just as she had imagined, the long whip avoided the long knife as lightly as if it was alive, not dodging, but dodging.

Dodging and evading, it seems that there is no difference at all, but there is a huge difference.

The former avoided it completely, but the latter only avoided it temporarily. The long whip still kept a short distance from the steel knife, waiting for the opportunity.And this time is...

The moment when the steel knife was at its weakest.

Swinging a knife is like chopping firewood. Anyone who has swung an ax to chop wood should know that the higher the ax is swung, the stronger the chopping force will be. Leng Qiuhun's knife cannot be counted with such a simple conclusion.

His knife actually didn't have much strength before, and the real strength was added up in an instant when he was about to encounter the whip.

Although this is not an easy task, what can be done in the Jianghu can also be a few hundred numbers. Leng Qiuhun is not a kid who just came out of the Jianghu, so this is naturally possible.

The long whip followed and retreated.

The high-rollers who were still staying here saw this situation, and they all looked like it was true. Some people had already started shuffling the cards again, planning to continue gambling after this farce was over.

Sona's mouth curled into a smile.

If this young man from the desert is so easy to deal with, why would the beggar gang have to send so many people with sacks on their backs to chase after him? Could it be that the little people below are just for show?

really……

A smile appeared on Leng Qiuhun's lips, and he said, "Let's stay here today." ’ When she just said it out, the long whip had already moved, but she didn’t use the method of carving steel with softness as Sona thought, but took advantage of the moment when the force on the steel knife was slightly reduced, and directly received it with the whip. go up.

In just a split second, the steel knife in Leng Qiuhun's hand was already out of his hand, and it was nailed into the wall with a sound of 'Duo'.

The red silk on the handle of the knife was still swaying gently, the complexions of the wealthy guests in the room who were still calm just now turned a little pale, and Leng Qiuhun seemed to stay there.

He never thought that he would lose so easily.

The young man in black had already put away his long whip, and said coldly: "If you continue to be so reckless..." Before he finished speaking, Leng Qiuhun's right hand in his sleeve had already swung out. The steel nail glowing blue was punched out.

"……Be careful."

After the boy in black reacted, he only had time to exclaim, because he was no longer standing beside Sona because of the attack just now, but all the steel nails were aimed at Sona.

That woman in white clothes like snow looks like a lady from everyone.

The piano sounded suddenly.

As if he was frightened and accidentally plucked the strings, no one cared about the melodious sound of the piano, and Leng Qiuhun's eyes were even more excited.

Steel nails are a must.

If it was the boy in black, he might still have a chance to dodge, but with such a surprise and such a speed, how could the woman in fluttering white clothes dodge it?As long as she was hit, the boy in black who was with her would definitely be distracted. At that time, it was his chance.

No one can make trouble in Happy Hall.

No one can.

Even if he behaved despicably, he would not let these two people of unknown origin ruin the scene today, nor would he lose to that cold and proud boy in black.

The sound of the piano never fell.

Because the steel nails fly extremely fast, this turnaround seems to be very long but only in an instant, so no one realizes that this is an unscientific thing at all.

Swift Sonata.

As the name suggests, it is to increase one's own speed by a percentage.It was just speeding up and not making any attacking movements, so even the boy in black couldn't see through the wonderful rhyme of the piano sound, but after he yelled that sound, he suddenly became less anxious.

He thought of the handicap before entering this room.

Such a light piece of paper is very easy to float in the hands of a martial arts practitioner.Emphasis is simple, and lightness is not particularly difficult, but it is not easy to be light first and then heavy.

Therefore, he felt that such a novel viewpoint, a hidden woman should not die on such a mere steel nail.

This is true.

Sona just used a summoner skill called 'Flash', and she had already moved herself to the wall in an instant, and pulled out the scimitar with the red sleeve with a flick of her hand, and swung a sword flower through the wall. The effect of acceleration slid to Leng Qiuhun's side, and the knife was already on his neck.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!!"

The sound of steel nails being nailed into the wall sounded, and everyone was surprised how fast she completed this series of actions, even faster than the steel nails flying by at a very high speed.

The girl in white still had a smile on her face.

It seems that from the moment she entered the door until now, even when she said that the so-called killer Yulang was not good-looking, she seemed to smile very gently, giving people an illusion of kindness and amiability.

In fact, this is also called amiable?

Leng Qiuhun was already stunned.

The people in the room, including the boy in black, all looked over in disbelief. How could they have imagined that this girl would react so fast, so fast.

In fact, it is not the only case.

Although she is still young, as one of the most popular heroes in the league, she is often summoned by summoners to fight. Although it is only a projection, those data will still be returned to her mind. There are too many seniors who are already too old to go into the coffin.

So Leng Qiuhun just made a move, and she was ready to start flashing.

As for why she even noticed such a weak hand movement, it is still due to the countless battles in the game world.

I've seen too many shows of dead opponents with a trace of blood left.

Therefore, even though it seemed that Leng Qiuhun had no ability to resist at that time, Sona was afraid that he would follow the example of the bloody enemy, even if Shixiu survived, death would not make you feel better or uncomfortable.

So she can hide so fast.

That's why she was able to make the most correct judgment in such a short period of time, flashing the knife, turning around and placing the knife on the enemy's neck.

"Young master, it's not good..."

Cheng San, who just woke up from the outside, rushed in loudly, but after seeing the situation inside, he suddenly stopped, and asked tremblingly, "This...what's going on?"

Sona looked up at him.

The little butler who ran errands all day didn't know whether he was frightened or something, but he blurted out, "Girl, it seems that I haven't exchanged money for you yet, I..."

He stopped suddenly again.

At this moment, Leng Qiuhun suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of light, he looked at Cheng San who had already reacted and was so frightened that he could hardly stand upright, and said, "Really owe her money?"

Before that, he was originally the son of these two people.

"Yes, yes." Cheng San took a careful look at Suona, and then said, "It's 700 taels, the girl said earlier that she wanted seven and one hundred taels."

This is no different from what Sona said before.

Leng Qiuhun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Girl, why bother, it's just 700 taels of silver, and we at Ruyitang will not let you down no matter what."

"Cheng San."

Following his yell, Cheng San, whose legs were already weak from fright, staggered towards the table beside him. It was full of banknotes that the high-flyers hadn't had time to put away. Two.

"Borrow it."

After saying this in a low voice, he took out one, thought for a while and drew two more, and finally took a stack and handed it over under Leng Qiuhun's gaze.

Sona took it calmly.

"Looks like it's more than 700 taels." Before Leng Qiuhun could express her opinion, she wrote again, "The rest of the bento is interest, and the shock fee just now."

Cheng San couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

It seems that they should be the ones who should suppress such a big disturbance, but in such a situation now, how dare he speak too much, and only hope that the woman will leave quickly after taking the money.

Sona is indeed very straightforward.

Not only did she put away the knife, she also returned to the door in an instant, using the same trick of 'flash' just now. Before going out, she paused for a second and wrote another note.

Leng Qiuhun clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to bleed profusely.

However, no one expected that this note was actually addressed to the black-clothed boy. The moment the paper was received later, the paper tilted a little, and Leng Qiuhun, who was standing in the middle of the room, saw it clearly.

"Because your Excellency came here to make trouble today, I have received a windfall. If I meet by chance in the future, I might as well drink and chat together and talk about life."

The eyes of the boy in black seemed to light up for a moment, and then he nodded.

Compared with him, Leng Qiuhun's complexion is not particularly good-looking, because he just realized that this man and woman are not together, and now he only sent one of them away.

And the one who was really looking for something seemed to be the boy in black who was still here.

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