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They are still stunned, knowing that innocent people are pulling in. They are poisoned and can be said to be self-seeking, but those guards are different. The reason why the guards are poisoned is that they are controlled by the snow and give themselves to their own people. Under the poison, presumably the princess will not sit and watch.

Gong Yimo swept the head guards, and each looked down. It seems to be true.

A trick pushes open, Xue Qiang wipes off the blood on his lips and laughs loudly. "Do you think that I have controlled these few wastes that are greedy and fearful of death in the past few days? I can’t poison, I have other poisons. A lot, these people will be buried for me!"

Gong Yimo suddenly said.

“Not as good as we are to make a bet?”

Snow has been scornful. "Don't bother! I know I will die. If you say anything, someone must be buried with me!"

"Then we will gamble!"

The palace was a loose hand, and the sword in his hand, "Dangdang" fell on the Shenying platform and looked at him quietly.

This look, as if they have been together for many years?

Perhaps it was forced to the end, everyone in the audience was looking forward to his death, and the string of heavy snow was suddenly loose.

"Bet your life?"

"Yes!" Palace took a step forward. "I will suppress the internal force to the fifth weight, and I will not use weapons. If you can kill me, even if you win, if I kill you, you will hand over the antidote. ”

Xue Qiang blinked and blinked. "I first knew that there was such a gambling method. You are not afraid. I lost and did not hand over the antidote?"

Gong Yimo suddenly smiled.

"Life is hanging on the line. At this time, what else do you have to open? It is better to bet! People will die, you don't want to play something interesting?"

Her words were very close to the snow, and he suddenly laughed.

"Good! I bet you!"

Gong Yimo also laughed, and placed an internal hard buckle on the body, really locked the internal force in the fifth!

Her hands were empty and she waved heavily toward the snow.

"come on."

At this moment, I don't know if it is an illusion. Xue Qiang feels that he is not in a life-and-death contest, but stands in the training field, and the other side has pointed him many times.

He shook his head, how could there be such an illusion?

I have seen it twice before, and that familiarity should be because "blood is thicker than water"? He did not know that the palace was not a child of snow, and he and the palace were not brothers and sisters.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, Xue Qiang took out a very strong rush to come over!

The sword in the hand dances with the wind, but it implies murder.

In the eyes of Gong Yifu, there was a slight flash of approval. I didn’t expect that when I was alone and forced to a dead end, Xue Qianzhong could burst out of this state. This also shows that he does not want to die, but he is really not afraid of death...

The palace is a bitter smile, why are such people twisted to want to destroy the world?

Slash and assassinate!

The two are staggered, one is as fast as lightning, and the other seems to be slow, but it is easy and casual.

The snow is slightly frowning, and it is clear that he is now stronger than the palace, and he still has a sword in his hand. Why can the palace be able to suppress him everywhere? Let him have the feeling that every stroke is seen by the other side.

Gradually, this feeling became more and more obvious, as if they had practiced thousands of times, she was familiar with him to the extreme!

So he couldn't help but take the offensive and change her way to break her suppression.

But whether he is a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword, the other side has no pressure, and he knows more about him than himself!

"Kill him! The princess killed him!" Someone kept shouting under the stage!

I heard the princess and the other party gambling for their antidote. They are very grateful and very excited!

But in fact, it is too simple for Gong Yimo to get the snow-soluble antidote, because Xue Qianzhong has a habit, and the drug-like stuff is enough to be placed in the pocket in the right chest, and the more important, The more you have to store it.

He is a very stubborn person, just like the needle of his needle box must be a thousand, as if the dagger he has been hiding in his left hand sleeve must be his palm.

Everyone is eagerly awaiting the outcome of this matchup. In their view, Gong Yimo is the just messenger sent by the gods. This confrontation is like overthrowing evil and achieving spiritual victory.

However, the two people on the stage gradually gradually let go, and really fell into this game.

"Do you know how you will become stronger?" Gong Yimo suddenly spoke, and in the middle of the fight, her voice is still very stable, let the snow look a thousand.

"Your way of combat is a one-handed attack, one-handed defense. You think this is the safest method. I don't know if your right hand can't keep up with the defense because of the sensitivity. The key moment will cause a little hindrance to your left hand. This hinders nothing at all, but at a critical juncture, it can kill you! So to become stronger, you must give up this habit."

Some of the excessively heavy faces of the snow and white, the words of an angry red, she even questioned the tactics he used for so many years?

So he asked involuntarily.

"What do you say?"

Gong Yimo pinched his left wrist and pushed it!

I said after pushing him away.

"A person like you who doesn't fear death, you don't need defense at all. You should hold a sword with both hands and you can double your combat power!"

It’s like a spark in my mind. Snow suddenly feels that she is right. If he can practice two-handed swords, he may not have to be beaten by the palace!

Gong Momo said again, "Your right wrist was injured when you were a child. You can't use an epee, but the light sword is very suitable. The sensitivity of the left hand is there, but if you attack the main attack, the strength of your left sword is too small. You can try the epee. , one soft and one just, that is the best for you."

The snow was so heavy that he couldn’t speak, and he said it for a long time.

"Why do you know everything?!"

Gong Yimo smiled slightly, but he could still see the last world. Xue Qiang rushed to tell her that he found the sword that suits him best.

There is no memory for too long, and things in my life have begun to fade.

The smile on her lips is getting colder and colder, and the action is suddenly sharp, leaving a deep paw print directly on the chest of the snow! Let the snow return to the moment!

How she knows, she is his opponent now!

"Do you think that your belief in persistence will never have a day of regret?"

Snow has been step by step and defended. I don’t know why. When she asked this sentence again, she always had a very firm idea, and she was shaken in her sight.

"I will never regret it!"

After the snow has been crunching, I will use the sword to force the palace to open!

And Gong Yimo did not pursue this issue again.

"Do you know where your biggest flaw is?"

Her overly calm face suddenly revealed an unhappy smile.

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