The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Maybe she was too angry, Qingxi didn't think about it at all, how could she be attacked by a "trash" like Bei Tinghuang, who is a dignified heavenly rank, Erjian Star Spiritualist.

Bei Tinghuang's movements were too shocking, even the people in the whole tavern who were watching the excitement, after being dazed, none of them remembered how fast her movements were, they were as fast as lightning, so fast that everyone couldn't Before she could react, her hands had already rubbed Qingxi's chest several times.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you!"

Qingxi drew out her long sword abruptly, and slashed towards Beitinghuang. She made a move, but the opponent was a waste again, and the twelve guards behind her dispersed, leaving a palm-sized area at the entrance for Qingxi to kill Bei Tinghuang.

"Tsk tsk tsk, draw your sword if you disagree, a woman with such a bad temper, no wonder she still can't get married!"

Bei Tinghuang seemed to be careless, Qingxi's sword was covered with a layer of light blue Yuanli, and she was not in a hurry, she blinked her eyes, stared at Qingxi innocently, and said sarcastic remarks .

The long sword made a sound of piercing through the air, and slashed at Beitinghuang with a strong force. The anger burned on the sword light. No one would doubt that Qingxi's sword was aimed at Beiting. Huang's life.

Such a beautiful girl with such an aura is about to be beheaded to death. No one wants to see such a situation. Almost everyone broke into a cold sweat for Bei Tinghuang, and some even reminded her .

"Get out of the way, hide!"

"Ah, don't!"

"Damn it, why is this woman so cruel?"

Hearing the words that all these were protecting Bei Tinghuang, the sword in Qingxi's hand was faster, and she yelled, "Go to hell!"

The long sword slashed towards Bei Tinghuang fiercely, slashing heavily on her body, Qingxi's heart was filled with a burst of pleasure, but the long sword in his hand did not receive any resistance, and there was no such thing as cutting on flesh and blood. Feeling strenuous, the sword clearly slashed across Bei Tinghuang's body, but it was like cutting in the air, there was no feeling of hot blood spurting out, and no screaming sound of Bei Tinghuang was heard.

This is so abnormal.

And at this moment, everyone's eyes widened again. What did they see? Two Beitinghuangs, one was still under Qingxi's sword, while the other had already circled behind Qingxi, the girl's hand rubbed Qingxi's buttocks fiercely, and shook it again, disgusted Authentic, "Wow, it's not fun at all, and it's hard!"

Remnant image, this is an afterimage, if Qingxi has not seen that this is an afterimage at this time, then her life will be in vain.

Cold sweat broke out from his back. Qingxi is not so ignorant that he doesn't understand the meaning of afterimages. Only teleportation can produce afterimages, and isn't teleportation a skill unique to gods?

A fourteen-year-old girl, how did she do it?

Even at this moment, Bei Tinghuang rubbed her buttocks, still feeling disgusted, Qingxi couldn't get angry anymore, all her emotions turned into horror in an instant, she turned around suddenly, and used her sword Protecting his body, he stared at Bei Tinghuang in disbelief.

And all the guards behind her also rushed over at this time, without exception, they protected Qingxi tightly, and pointed their long swords at Beitinghuang as if they were facing a big enemy. They all knew that this girl was not as harmless as they saw, nor was she the trash they saw in their eyes. She was a master, at least a master whose strength was higher than Qingxi.