Chapter 730

She knew that if she could not suppress xiafengyan by force or let him vent his strength, they would not be able to get out of here today.

She wrapped her fist in her sleeve, not only to protect her wrist, but also to prevent herself from accidentally hurting each other with a blade.

However, the man who completely lost his mind didn't mean to be merciful.

With half of the strength, you can get the whole. Once the skill of the first place in the military competition is brought into full play, the strength is simply appalling.

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"Hmm..." when Qin Qing was hit by a punch on the pillar, the pain in her back made her burst out a dull hum. Before the man's next punch came, she hooked it and stopped it with a standard capture at the moment when the other party hit the pillar.

She grabbed the blanket on the ground and wrapped it around the other party. While slowing down the other party's movement, she tried to control him with judo's strangulation skills.

However, no matter how standard she is, she can't compare with men's ten-year practice in the school field.

Click click, Qin Qing clearly felt the movement of the bones held by her hands. The man's flexible latissimus dorsi muscle twisted in the air with the ups and downs. Turning her head, she already felt the man's warm breath spraying on her face.

Bang.

At the moment of hitting the wall, Qin Qing's back brain also knocked hard. She lost her strength to resist in vertigo. The big hand on her neck already lifted her up in the air, "cough... Seal, seal Yan..."

The sleeve wrapped in her hand fell to the ground. She climbed to each other's arm and squeezed out a voice from her throat. Unfortunately, the cruelty between the man's eyebrows did not move at all.

The fight lasted only ten minutes. For Feng Yan, who had been training for many years, he didn't use up his physical strength at all, but for Qin Qing, it had reached the limit.

Her whole person seems to be fished out of the water. After dealing with dozens of people outside, it is the result of strong support until now.

Sweat slipped from her forehead into her eyes, and there was a tingling pain. She took the other party's hard iron arm, raised her head and breathed hard. Her voice was completely hoarse, "Feng... Yan... I don't want to... You... Regret..."

She embedded her nails into each other's skin and flesh, grabbed blood marks, and physiological tears fell from her eyes and hit the back of the man's hand.

She is not afraid of death, but she doesn't want to die in Feng Yan's hands, and doesn't want to suffer for a lifetime after he wakes up.

In the struggle, the string of beads on the wrist broke, and the valuable blood jade beads hit the ground and made a Ding Dong crisp sound. In a trance, she remembered the scene that the man brought the string of beads for her that summer afternoon.

The breeze floated and the cicadas chirped. Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, she hooked the hook in the man's broad palm, and her fingertips were wrapped in a dry and warm place.

That was the first time she moved her heart. She was willing to entrust the future to a man and guard him all her life.

In fact, what she wants has always been the same.

When holding the cold blade with his fingertips, Qin Qing's mouth showed a relieved smile.

In Feng Yan's pupil, which lost focus, he vaguely saw her raise her hand and subconsciously thought that the enemy was going to fight back. The strength in her hand was strengthened by another point. Then, in a dull hum, the girl grabbed the fingertips of his arm and replaced it with a touch. The gentle strength had a soothing taste, one after another, familiar and strange.

Qin Yu, who is still in an excited state, can't wait to see here. "Yes, pick up your blade. You won't miss it at such a close distance. Go to his damn love. Life is the most important. As long as you stroke gently, he will die immediately, and you can end your pain. Come on, do it!"

It was the best fight she had ever seen. It was hearty and unrestrained. It was hundreds of times more exciting than watching mad dogs bite in her laboratory. The most wonderful duel is undoubtedly the moment to decide the outcome.

At the moment when the girl showed her blade, Qin Yu felt as if she saw that she was going to turn defeat into victory. She was so excited that she shouted loudly.

However, Qin Qing just looked at the man in front of him, opened her mouth and repeated three people in the silent opening and closing room, "it's okay..."

Everything will pass soon.

Then, Qin Yu stood up in her next second's action, and his eyes were full of surprise, "what are you doing! For a man, do you want to give up everything at your fingertips, you madman! Madman!"

In the roar, Qin Qing threw away the bloody blade at her fingertips, gently closed her eyes, looked up and smiled.

Maybe she and Qin Yu are essentially the same kind of person, power is supreme, so she doesn't break the means and waste human life. Qin Yu is like the beast that has been entrenched in her heart for a long time. She is ambitious. If she didn't meet Feng Yan's overbearing and tyrannical guardian at the beginning, maybe she is as ugly now.

He taught her the bottom line, taught her to protect a person, taught her how to love and change... She thinks it's good.

When the sticky blood slid down the man's fingertips, Qin Yu sat back in his chair, grabbed the wine bottle fiercely and took a big mouthful. A sneer of disdain came up at the corners of his mouth, "even if you die, he won't shed half a tear for you, you stupid woman."

It's rare to meet an equal opponent, but she fell in love. At the critical moment, she would rather wipe her neck and commit suicide than make her beloved man sad, which really spoils her interest.

But when the light from the corner of her eye swept towards Feng Yan, she suddenly found something wrong.

The man's whole body was trembling slightly. The originally indestructible spine seemed to be hit hard. Slowly, slowly curled up, "ah..."

Finally, when he was struggling with his head in his hands, Qin Yu couldn't believe his eyes.

"Cough..." after losing her grip, Qin Qing finally got free breathing, but she fell to the ground because her limbs were soft, breathing hard and coughing. She felt the blood flowing from her neck. She didn't care about it. She reached forward, hugged the man's stamina, and put her forehead on his head. "Feng Yan, wake up, cough, you have to survive. I won't let you die. We, we have to get married..."

The girl's dull voice has long lost its former clearness. She speaks with a wound on her neck, making her every word like a blade in her speech.

But in her low voice calling, Feng Yan's mood was strangely slow down. The smell of blood and cold incense stimulated his brain and gradually restored his consciousness.