As long as Yan Qing is injured, he will definitely be weak and victory will belong to him.

It's really despicable.

However, after all, Yan Qing took the initiative to give in to three moves, and he could only say that Yue Song was shameless.

The sword is only three feet long, but the sword energy has arrived first. Everyone stared at the sword. The moves in front were too fancy, so everyone didn't see that clearly, but this move was clear and clear.

It seems simple and simple, but it seems to be nothing to break.

Many people sweated coldly for Yan Qingrui. After all, seeing such a beautiful girl die under the sword and blood splattered three feet away, it still makes people feel a little compassion.

Many people are also looking forward to everything that will happen next. It is natural for Yan Qing to die. Are you just ranked as the ranking list of the seven masters?

Mo Ye still had a smile on his lips, and there was no worry on his face.

At this moment, Yan Qingrui on the stage closed her eyes.

Everyone: "..."

Is this a new realm of dying?

The sword light is about to reach the body, and the murderous aura is already covered. Even if you open your eyes, you may not be able to avoid it. You should still close your eyes?

Or maybe, even though he knew he would not avoid it, he knew that he would die under this sword, and he didn't even dare to look at it?

Just when everyone was thinking differently and had their own ideas, Yan Qingrui moved. Her body rotated gently on the stage, as if she was walking, and as if she was dancing. Her steps were strange, as graceful as a stunning geese, as if she was swimming in a dragon, flowing clouds and water, and flowers were blooming step by step.

The sword energy was originally surrounded by one's body and reached its heart. However, at such a pace and in such a light spin, the sword energy seemed to be dispersed and dissolved, falling into pieces, and no longer lethal.

A must-kill move was so simple and easy to resolve?

Yan Qingrui's voice was still light, but it came into everyone's ears: "The third move!"

Yue Song's eyes were still gloomy and full of murderous aura, but there was a hint of panic deep in his eyes. Can she avoid this move?

The three moves have been lost. Yue Song gritted his teeth. Today he must kill the woman under the sword.

As for Yanfu, he no longer thought about it. After all, he was not sure to subdue her without hurting her.

Just as he made up his decision and was about to continue his move, Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Yue Song, half a month ago, you forced a girl to fuck the weak woman Ruan Fengzhu, and then killed the girl first. In order to prevent the matter from being exposed, he killed the three members of the Ruan family. He pretended to the scene and burned the traces of a fire, but still remember?"

Yue Song's eyes suddenly widened. He did this very secretly. How did Yan Qing know about it?

Yan Qingrui's voice was cold, and her eyes looked at him as if she was looking at a dead person: "A month ago, Yangwei Escort Agency escorted the Feng family back to her hometown in Fengzhou. You saw the beautiful daughter of the Feng family. She used ecstasy medicine in the middle of the night to sneak a girl Feng out and imprisoned her in your house for you to have fun. Seven days later, the Feng family girl was ruined by you until she died. You buried your body in the woods west of your house. Do you still remember?"

Yue Song's face turned pale, he looked at Yan Qingrui in shock, his lips opened and he said sternly: "Who are you?"

He didn't deny it, but asked who the other party was. Obviously, he had really done these things, and these were two things he had done in a month. So what about before?

It is not a big deal for men to be lustful. Many men go to brothels and act absurdly. As long as they are unfair to the public, no one will say anything.
Chapter completed!