The two figures are overlapping and shaking, which seems to be rotating and dancing. The ear is full of the sound of "jingling" weapons intersecting. My hand has unconsciously pressed on the hilt matching my waist.

"don't worry..." Ji Guoluo's hand gently pressed the hand that I was about to draw the sword, "and then wait..."

"en..." I nodded, and now they are playing as well as each other. If I make a rash move, I will end the Qin song with more deception and less deception. This is really a little unfair.

"Mr. Gu Wen is really good at it!"

"you are not bad, sect leader!"

"Oh, let you...