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Chapter 492: Be worthy of him 22

This kind of Ye Xiaoran has impressed countless people. Asking themselves, they feel that it is impossible for them to be like her.

But at this time, Ye Xiaoran, who was deep in the sword forest, couldn't think of anything at all.

Now she just wants to try her best to get out.

But when she had the chance, she still lamented - if she had known she had eaten too much this morning! Why did she rush over without eating the last steamed bun because of Xiang Feiqing's words! [

This small distraction is just a flash of lightning, but the blade that keeps dancing fast doesn't care whether you are wandering for a short time or wandering for a long time. With a swipe of the blade, it slashes at Ye Xiaoran's facade.

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Ye Xiaoran almost subconsciously ducked sideways without thinking, and then let out a "hiss-" sound. She didn't even dare to stretch out her right hand to cover the injury on her left hand, and took a big step forward.

This is great, I’m so red!

The people watching the movement inside Daolin all shook their heads.

And Ren Zhanyang, who had been paying attention to it, looked even more ugly.

They all obviously saw that Ye Xiaoran was injured not because she couldn't escape, but because she was stunned for some unknown reason.

What on earth was she thinking about in such a dangerous place? How dare she get distracted?!

It is simply a matter of life and death.

By the time Ye Xiaoran saw the end of the knife forest, his whole body was dripping wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

At a glance, Xiang Feiqing, who had always been strong, was panting and seemed like he couldn't straighten his waist, but he was following Ye Xiaoran closely, with less than one meter between them.

But the difference between the left and right is more than thirty meters.

There were many blades in between, and Ye Xiaoran suddenly wanted to compete - her marksmanship was not impressive at all, and she couldn't compare with a two-handed sharpshooter like Xiang Feiqing, but when she was good at it, she concentrated on practicing

If you still lose to someone else after ten or twenty years of use, that would be a bit unjustifiable!

I'm afraid my mother will laugh at her severely when she finds out, right?

There are also Ah Qi and Luo Luo, they will definitely laugh at her a few times when they find out.

How could she be so mean?!

Ye Xiaoran felt that a long shallow wound on his left arm was still dripping blood slowly, and several scars on his back and legs made him even more embarrassed. The sweat on his body was as smooth as rain.
Chapter completed!
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