The man in green said coldly: "No wonder he dared to steal swords at Mingjian Villa. He really has some skills!"

Yan Qingrui smiled casually and said, "There are two of the four great worshipers, and what about the other two? What about the four great elders? You seem to be used to winning the few with more and bullying the young with the elderly. You might as well go together!"

The man in blue twitched his mouth and touched his face unconsciously.

Doing the young with the elderly? Is he very old?

Yan Qingrui looked at his subconscious action and rolled her eyes. At this time, a voice on the roof said angrily: "You are old, your whole family is old!"

With this scream, the man on the roof flew off the ground, but he was an old man who was about sixty years old.

Yan Qingrui: "..."

She said speechlessly: "Okay, okay, I'm old, you are all very young!"

The old man smiled and said, "This is like a human word!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

She couldn't beat both of them, and another old man came. Although the old man was not talking for four or six, his aura was more concentric than the man in gray and blue. Obviously, his martial arts were also above the two of them. There is no need to guess that these people came for the Xuanyue Sword on her body, so naturally it was the third of the four great worshipers. So, what about another one?

The old man said to Yan Qingrui, "Little baby, hand over the Xuanyue Sword and we will let you go!"

Yan Qingrui said, "What if I don't?"

The old man smiled and said, "If you don't, we have to take it back. However, since we take it back, we must collect some interest. We are not interested in other people's interest, except for your life! How do you choose?"

Yan Qingrui said lightly: "Of course... I won't get along!"

The old man had originally heard with a smile, but his eyebrows were raised, and he suddenly said angrily: "Boy who is ungrateful, I must throw you into a pool of meat paste." As he said that, his body turned like a top, and a sharp energy rushed straight to Yan Qingrui.

Finally, they relied on their own identities and did not attack in groups.

But the old man's attack was not weak at all.

Yan Qingrui didn't dare to be careless, and she drew out a stream of lights in her right hand, fighting with the old man.

The old man not only attacked, but also grabbed the sword. If Yan Qingrui had not been flexible and responsive, the sword on his back would have been snatched away by him. Moreover, the old man's attack was very strange, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, suddenly on the front, and suddenly on the back, his whole body seemed to be spinning without stopping.

This scene is simply strange and inexplicable, just like a human-shaped gyro is constantly surrounding her, with murderous intent every turn, and every turn is dangerous everywhere.

Yan Qingrui spread out the floating shadows, and her body moved with the shadows, stabbed, wiped, picked, swept, and cut... as if it was growing in her hands, extremely flexible.

The old man took the time to nod and said, "This dagger is good, it's good to use it to peel potato skins!" As he spoke, his hand leaned over to the sword behind Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui: "..."

The sword was on the back, and it was separated by a layer. Yan Qingrui simply handed the dagger to her left hand, reached behind her hand, and pulled out the Xuanyue Sword.

What made Yan Qingrui speechless was that although she could attack with a long sword, using a long sword was far less likely to be used as a dagger. The only advantage was that after eating half of her jade pendant at the thigh of this long sword, it seemed that the tentacles felt good.
Chapter completed!