Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 455

Before Xiaolan went to the ring, she turned around and looked at Jasmine, then squeezed the back of her hand.

  Molly gave her an encouraging look.

   "Jasmine..."

   "Huh?" Jasmine smiled, "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid."

   "No, Jasmine," Xiao Lan shook her head, "You suddenly became so gentle and scary. You still don't want to be like this in the future."

   Jasmine’s face collapsed in a second, and before Jasmine’s fist hit her, Xiao Lan carried Jin Xiange and rolled onto the ring.

  The girl stood opposite Xiaolan, with a tall ponytail, a neat black jacket, and a mask on her face, showing only a pair of dark eyes.

  When I met her last time, did she wear a mask?

  Xiaolan raised her chin to think hard, but couldn't remember it.

  The girl turned her back to the moon, as if she had become a silhouette. Against the background of the giant moon, she seemed to have a sense of aloofness as a doomsday hero.

  Looking at the girl, Xiao Lan raised Jin Xiange on his shoulders and landed on the ground.

  "Two Golden Offerings!" The referee shouted loudly, "Go!"

  For the first time, it was a bit embarrassing.

  The girl stood still and didn't mean to attack. Xiaolan didn't know what to do until she saw the girl bow to herself, so she followed her.

  "Take advantage of it now!" When bending down, Xiaolan heard a soft shout from the opposite table.

  Give me a trick? !

   Xiaolan straightened up abruptly, and at the same time assumed a defensive posture.

  However, instead of attacking the **** the opposite side, she turned her head slightly and cast a contemptuous glance at the man who shouted this.

   Xiaolan recognized that the man was Meili’s opponent and Mai’s first Jinxian.

  The man looked regretful, as if he hadn’t seen the girl’s eyes, and became annoyed by himself.

  The girl's eyes returned to Xiaolan, she nodded slightly, and her familiar, cold voice sounded again, "I am Lu Qianqian."

   "Uh..." Although Xiaolan yelled in her heart that it was unnecessary, she still opened her mouth honestly, "My name is Xiaolan."

  Listening to the sound, Lu Qianqian should not be too old.

  But at this time, self-introduction seems a bit redundant.

  A few minutes passed, and there was a commotion among the villagers in the audience.

   Xiaolan still keeps an eye on Lu Qianqian.

  Why is she...not moving?

  The tension that had already left came back to Xiaolan's mind.

  Unexpectedly, Lu Qianqian opened his mouth first, "Why don't you fight?"

This……

  "Who shall I hit?" Xiaolan asked.

"I."

   Xiaolan was a little confused.

  There is something wrong with this girl, I am afraid that something is wrong.

   "I...I'm not used to taking the shot first." Xiaolan tried to make her tone a little more casual, and she didn't know if she succeeded.

  Lu Qianqian's body moved, and then slowly lifted Jin Xiange up.

   "Then I will shoot first."

  You hurry, you hurry up!

   Xiaolan curled his lips helplessly, and raised Jin Xiange to face Lu Qianqian again.

  Lu Qianqian took a step forward.

   Xiaolan began to concentrate on the battle, stand firm and tighten his nerves.

  Lu Qianqian took another step, and then suddenly disappeared.

   Xiaolan blinked.

  Indeed, the eyes are empty and people are gone.

  The villagers under the stage were also in an uproar.

   "Lu..."

  Xiaolan spit out only one word.

   On the right side of the body, there was a sudden cold.

   Xiaolan heard Jasmine's scream.

  The source of that coldness is the outer side of his thigh.

  Then, the feeling of coldness began to spread around her body.

   Xiaolan was dumbfounded, turned to look behind him.

  Lu Qianqian stood behind him, holding sharp Jin Xiange with both hands upside down. There was a dark trace hanging on her Ge. The trace was flowing on the blade, dropping to the ground drop by drop.

   Xiaolan looked at her thigh.

  A deep wound appeared on his right leg.

  The blood was soaked in Xiaolan's trouser legs in an instant, her body was no longer cold, and her body became hot.

   "Why don't you hide?" Lu Qianqian asked Xiaolan with her back, "Aren't you afraid of injury?"

  Why?

  Why is this happening?

  Lu Qianqian, did he change the space just now? Or is it simply extremely fast?

  No matter which kind, it should be ability.

  No, there shouldn’t be abilities here.

   "I don't understand..." Xiaolan trembled with his left leg and planned to turn around to face Lu Qianqian. At this moment, Lu Qianqian disappeared again.

  A cold wind swept across her left side.

   Xiaolan's Yu Guang caught a faint afterimage.

  Jasmine shouted loudly in the audience.

   "Are you not seeing me?"

  Behind him, Lu Qianqian's voice was like a curse, appearing together with the pain exploded on Xiaolan's arm.

  The first attack was on the legs, and the second time was on the arms.

  The third time, it should be the point.

   Xiaolan gritted her teeth and turned around.

   "I still don't understand, you..."

Sure enough, Lu Qianqian's figure disappeared for the third time.

   is the same as Xiaolan’s conjecture.

  In any case, I am by no means a lamb to be slaughtered.

In an instant, Xiaolan stood up Jin Xiange's blade and stood beside her neck, with her long body blocking her chest, and the blood on her arms blew out. At the same time, she only heard the sound of "嘡", Jin Xian A golden spark burst out of Ge's blade immediately.

   Xiaolan immediately turned back and waved to Lu Qianqian who appeared in front of him. Lu Qianqian raised his hand to block, but Xiaolan's Jin Xiange suddenly trembled violently.

   Xiaolan raised his left foot and kicked at Lu Qianqian's body. With the help of a violent retreat, he withdrew his Jin Xiange, leaning against the column next to the ring and breathing heavily.

  Lu Qianqian was not angry, nor did he take advantage of the fire. Instead, he stood still, stuck Jin Xiange on the ground, and said, "You have a problem with Jin Xiange."

   Xiaolan desperately restrained the shaking Jin Xiange with his uninjured right hand, and asked, "Yours is okay?"

   "No problem," Lu Qianqian also danced Jin Xiange in his hand, "It's just an ordinary weapon."

  This is what Meili said.

  Sweat oozes from Xiaolan's forehead. While staring at Lu Qianqian, to prevent her from doing anything, she has to control Jin Xiange in her hand.

  No wonder Lang's will lose five years in a row of Jin Xianliang. With this weapon, he will be out of the game if he can win.

   "Are you okay?" Lu Qianqian asked, facing Xiaolan who was bleeding on his arms and legs.

  Do I look like this? Xiaolan thought sadly.

  From the wailing voices of Lang's villagers and Jasmine under the stage, Xiaolan knew that maybe only Lu Qianqian felt that he was okay.

  But, that’s why.

   "Continue." Xiaolan said viciously, shaking her lips.

  Lu Qianqian disappeared again.

  With the experience of the previous three times, Xiaolan was finally able to capture a trace of Lu Qianqian's movement under the moonlight. Although it was extremely fast, it was not absolutely impossible to catch up.

  Lu Qianqian's blade, brightened only a punch from Xiaolan's eyes.

   Xiaolan raised the trembling Jin Xiange, and blocked it with Gewei.

  Ge Wei swept away Lu Qianqian's blade.

   Xiaolan let out a long sigh of relief.

  Unexpectedly, Ge Wei turned around and hit Xiaolan's eyebrows directly.

  (End of this chapter)