The abrupt inertia almost made Xiulan lose his hand. Fortunately, he was experienced and responded quickly. He grabbed the back of the knife in time and was not thrown out.

At the same time, the female swordsman took advantage of inertia and took a long time to hang on the hilt, then swung upwards, and her whole body stood upside down. When she found that Xiu Lan was still holding the blade and lay flat under her face upwards, she immediately put her feet together, and used the fallen momentum to slash at Xiu Lan's chest.

A beautiful move, without intentional or dragging, was done in one go, naturally, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe. In this regard, Xiulan had no time to adjust and could only rely on instinct to deal with it. He quickly closed his knees to his chest, and used his back and waist to temporarily accumulate strength, and then released it, bounced his feet out like a spring to stop the female swordsman from falling fiercely.

With a dull bang, the two legs were closely connected. When the limbs were in contact, the female swordsman who was originally at ease and had the initiative suddenly turned into a frightened cat, and her slender and enchanting body was compressed into a ball, looking completely squatting on Xiulan's soles, as if she was lying on a catapult, waiting to be fired out in a vigilant and panic. This posture lasted for less than a second, and the situation happened as if it were imagined.

Feeling the strong thrust from her feet, her body opened involuntarily, then accelerated and bounced straight upwards, just like a projectile being pushed out of the gun chamber, fast, rapid and vigorous. Before that, she tried her best to hold the hilt of the knife to be fixed without being bounced away, but she failed. Then when she jumped, she wanted to hold the thigh with her feet, but she failed. For a warrior, throwing away the weapon is equivalent to losing her life. So she made her final effort and released the zipper hidden in the wrist guard during the rapid rise. Everything was just right. When her back hit the wide curtain, the zipper also accurately wrapped around the thigh, and a strange tone sounded in her ears.

"Oh, I've caught you, beautiful girl. Don't worry, with Kego's escort, your safety is absolutely guaranteed."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't let me fall."

Before Kego could make a promise, the female swordsman circled her arms around her and recycled the zipper as fast as possible. She knew very well that if she could not regain the long sword at the first time, she would fall into the hands of the enemy and she would become fish.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!