Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 201

No wonder, before the master let Qian Shanyue only retreat for two years.

It turned out that there is still such a stubble.

Hua Qianning suddenly realized.

As she was walking, she stopped suddenly.

Looking at the endless fiery red maple forest in front of him.

Maple Bridge Night Mooring! !
Why, did you come to this place well? ?

The fiery red maple leaves are layered on top of each other, stretching endlessly.

Like clouds like fire, like haze, like brocade.

Under the bright moonlight, the maple leaves are still bright red.

Hua Qianning suddenly remembered that she hadn't practiced the Mie Tian Jue Di sword technique since she came back.

Now it is the golden core stage, the sword technique of exterminating the sky and the earth, there are already five moves, which can be practiced.

But when I think about it, my own yard before, because I practiced swords, the destructive power was too great.

She raised her head again, looking at the quiet night park of Fengqiao in front of her.

A thought in my mind gradually took shape.

Eldest brother's swordsmanship is also very powerful, he is fine practicing here, and he should be fine too!
With the habit of cleaning the night mooring of Fengqiao in the past, the elder brother should have come from Zishi.

It's only Haishi now, so there are still a few hours.

Thinking about it, Hua Qianning walked slowly towards the inside of Fengqiao Night Park.

The moonlight is very bright and clear.

The mottled tree shadows are projected on the path, forming a paper-cut painting with appropriate shades.

Hua Qianning stopped at the place where the lake was, and that place was the widest.

There are not many maple trees planted around.

As the breeze blows, the fiery red maple leaves fall slowly like fluttering butterflies.

Under the shadow of the whirling tree, Hua Qianning slowly took out the sword.

Under the silver moonlight, the snow-white sword body shone with a blurred luster.

With a lift of true spirit, a move of mind.

Immediately, the sword body was entangled with the power of lightning, rattling and shining abnormally.

Inside the maple grove, it also brightened up impressively.

In Hua Qianning's mind, it was before entering that inexplicable place, the phantom in the sky, dancing the sword move.

The fourth trick is to shake the infinite, and the fifth trick is to move the stars.

The sword in her hand suddenly turned into a phantom, filled with the power of thunder and lightning.

The night sky was illuminated, and the stars and moon in the sky seemed to be dimmed.

And Mo Zhuochen, who was in his own yard, was lying on his side with his sword around.

"Buzz..."

The sword in its hand trembled, as if there was a strong sword intent somewhere that made it vibrate.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the phoenix eyes were full of rays of light.

Suddenly, he stood up.

The figure, like a gust of wind, jumped between the roofs until it stood on the top of a tower.

He was dressed in white, holding a cold ice sword in his hand, with his arms around his chest, standing against the wind.

As handsome as him, even the huge moon behind him has become the background.

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were bright and charming, looking at the bright spot below.

Suddenly, he smiled, inexplicably.

That beautiful face was suddenly radiant, gorgeous beyond words.

With a light wave of his slender fingers, the Frost Sword came out of its sheath, making a buzzing sound.

The snow-white sword body, lingering with a touch of blue, looks extremely cold.

The sword trembled slightly.

It seems that there is endless sword intent on that side, making it resonate.

Mo Zhuochen held up the ice sword, and flew towards the bottom, amidst the flash of light, a brilliant red flew.

Hua Qianning held the sword in her hand and swung it freely. The leaves of the maple tree beside her rustled and fell, and the ground was covered with a thick layer.

　
(End of this chapter)