Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

The bamboo basket filled with snowflakes and lychee fruits was placed aside. Qian Motang waited quietly for the arrival of the other party. Suddenly, a rusty iron sword appeared in her hand. This was the sword she used when practicing swordsmanship.

"We were actually discovered, sister, did she deliberately frame us?" Feilan looked at her sister in confusion. Did they expose their traces somewhere?

"No, she just deliberately waited for the two people who tipped us off before speaking out. So she knew we were coming. She is indeed the daughter of Qian Renxue, and her observation skills are so keen!" Feili said at the corner of her mouth.

Yang Yang, accompanied by Feilan and Lafei Xi, appeared not far from Qian Motang.

"Qian Motang, you are indeed brave. You knew we were following you, but you still dared to let us out. It seems you are ready to die." La Fei Xi stared at Qian Motang sharply and sneered.

"I don't want to either. If you all come here, you won't do anything halfway." Qian Motang shrugged and squinted his eyes to look at the noble figure standing in front of her, Your Highness, with a pair of golden pupils.

He is also looking at himself.

"You're right. Now that you're all here, we naturally can't let you go back!" A golden sword appeared in Rafixi's hand, with feather patterns clearly dotted on it.

On this day, he had waited for a long time and finally got to kill this hateful person in front of him. Her existence was a stain, and this stain must be removed as soon as possible!

"Sister Feilan, Sister Feili, you two stand back. Let me, La Fei Xi, wipe away this stain with my own hands!" The tip of the long sword in La Fei Xi's hand was pointed directly at Qian Motang.

"Okay, I also want to put an end to you three boring pursuers!" Qian Motang held a long sword in his right hand and pointed the tip of the sword at La Fei Xi.

The eyes of the two men burst out with extremely powerful fighting spirit, and this will be a protracted battle.

"Speaking quickly, your iron sword is no match for the golden sword in my hand. If you are willing to commit suicide here obediently, I will leave your body intact!" Rafexi narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Thank you for your kindness. I think I don't have to die so quickly. I haven't lived enough." Qian Motang raised the sword in his right hand and pointed at the opponent. The meaning was very clear, that is, a battle!

"Seeking death!" Lafei Xi's face turned black with anger, holding a golden sword, and quickly ran towards Qian Motang. Since she wanted to seek death, he would help her!

"Dang." Qian Motang's iron sword collided with La Feixi's golden sword, making a crisp sound and creating a series of sparks.

La Fei Xi gritted his teeth and stared at Qian Motang, "I hate that you have those golden eyes, I want to erase their existence!"

"It depends on whether you have the ability to erase my eyes." Qian Motang stared at the other party with cold eyes and said coldly.

Lafei Xi saw that Qian Motang actually dared to speak so harshly. With the golden sword in his hand, he once again attacked the opponent. He must kill the person in front of him.

Qian Motang also looked unwilling to admit defeat. Neither of them used soul skills. They had been fighting with the iron swords in their hands. It would depend on who had the better swordsmanship and would be defeated by the other.

The iron sword and the golden long sword. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that this rusty iron sword will definitely be cut and broken by the golden long sword. This iron sword is really too fragile and cannot withstand a single blow.

Qian Motang looked at the iron sword in his hand. The blade was cut by the golden sword and made several cuts, and there were slight cracks on the blade. If he hit it a few more times, his iron sword would really be scrapped.

It seemed that he was really in trouble if he didn't use ruthless moves. Qian Motang held an iron sword in his hand, squinting his eyes and staring at Lafei Xi. She could fight for a long time, but that didn't mean that the other party could. Qian Motang had already

Having already seen some flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, she used these flaws to defeat Rafxi.

Qian Motang held an iron sword in her hand, and while fighting La Fei Xi, she quietly waited for the opponent to reveal his flaws. From the time she could walk, stand up, and hold things, she was trained by her mother on how to hold a sword.

, practice swordsmanship.

Looking for flaws in La Feixi's swordsmanship, Qian Motang became extremely calm and calm, staring at the sword in the opponent's hand. In which direction was he pointing, breaking, cutting, twisting and other sword skills? I wonder if it was La Feixi.

Because the sword training time is still short, there are several problems, especially the lack of agility, lack of consistency when swinging the sword, a slight sense of stagnation, and lack of proficiency in skills and methods!

Qian Motang curled his lips and said, "I found a flaw." The iron sword in his hand immediately rotated flexibly on his wrist, and the force began to move with speed and strength in his arm.

Lafei Xi failed to use the sword correctly, and was directly picked up, cut, twisted, and finally flipped by Qian Motang's iron sword.

"Bang." The golden sword in La Feixi's hand was violently thrown away by the iron sword. Qian Motang did not miss this opportunity. He immediately rushed up, clenched his fist, and hit the opponent's face hard.

face.

"puff!"

Lafei Xi was hit by Qian Motang's punch on his cute and handsome face, and half of his face quickly became swollen.

"Qian Motang, you bitch, how dare you hit me!!" La Fei Xi covered half of his swollen face in disbelief, slurring his words, and said angrily.

"The one I'm going to hit is you!" How could Qian Motang let go of such a good opportunity and directly hit La Feixi with a hammer?

When La Fei Xi received a few punches from Qian Motang, Fei Lan and Fei Li never imagined that Xi'er, whom they had high hopes for, would be beaten severely by a little bastard. They were both furious.

One is furious!

"Stop!" Fei Lan angrily waved his hand at Qian Motang, and the other party's whole body was slapped out by an invisible powerful force. He hit the snowy lychee fruit tree behind him hard, and the whole tree was covered with snow.

Those who were shaken fell down, and people also fell down.

Qian Motang lay directly on the ground, with a lot of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. The right side of her face was swollen by Feilan.

Feilan and Feili had no time to care about Qian Motang on the ground, but went over to check on Lafei Xi's physical condition. The two sisters hugged their small bodies and shouted each other's names, "Xier, Xier, you

How's it going? If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, tell Sister Feilan and Sister Feili."

"Ahem, sister Feilan, sister Feili, kill that bitch Qian Motang, I want her dead!" La Feixi's face was swollen like a pig's head, and she stared at the ground fiercely.

Qian Motang, who was lying on his stomach, was filled with hatred.

The swordsmanship that La Feixi was so proud of was actually found a flaw by Qian Motang, a bitch, and his golden sword was knocked away. This is simply a black history in his life, and he will never let it go.

she!

He would never let someone like Qian Motang survive such a stained black history!

"Okay, okay, dear Xi'er, we sisters will never let Qian Motang live in this world!" Feilan had already made murderous intentions towards Qian Motang, and the anger in her heart was already burning.

"I'll kill her right now!" Feilan put Rafxi in Feili's arms, and she picked up the golden sword that had just fallen. The end of the sword drew a deep groove in the snow.

Arriving in front of Qian Motang, Feilan's eyes were unmoved. He glanced at the people on the ground with a disdainful look, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You little bastard's swordsmanship is quite good. Since your swordsmanship is yours,

It’s a capital that I’m proud of, so I’ll destroy it now!”

"Ah!!!" Qian Motang, who had fainted just now, was once again woken up by severe pain.

Feilan waved the golden sword in her hand, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out from Qian Motang's right wrist. The hot blood spilled to the ground, adding a dazzling red color to the white snow.

Qian Motang's left hand clenched the snow on the ground tightly, and she screamed in pain. She had already felt that the meridians on her right wrist were cut off by the sword blade. Feilan still felt unsatisfied, so she raised her hand

His feet stepped on the back of her hands, crushing them back and forth.

"Ahhhh!!!!" Qian Motang's painful cry resounded through the sky, and the sound of pain shook the snow in the entire snow lychee orchard and fell.

Hearing Qian Motang's screams, Fei Lan felt that the screams were very pleasant. Even La Fei Xi, who was lying in Feili's arms, laughed proudly when he heard Qian Motang's screams.

Laugh.

"Hahaha, this is what happens if you offend me, Laphei!"