"I will never allow such a thing to happen."

Angel Qi Wei gritted her teeth and decided to go all the way to the black, followed the male angels and followed.

On Alan's side, Han Yichen pulled Lacles out of the unlucky guy, turned around and stared at the scum behind him, and his small eyes became sharper.

"How do you want to die!"

Han Yichen looked at him and said something that was not consistent with his age.

To be honest, when I first heard this sentence, the male angel's first reaction was not to be afraid, but to want to laugh. Yes, it was just to laugh. However, Han Yichen's sharp eyes as sharp as sword light made him realize that this was not a joke.

It's really going to die.

So awesome!

On the round table, Alan looked at the scene in front of her and felt like she was dreaming. The last second she was still out of hell and suffered a lot, but the next second, she was kicked open the door by a hero who fell from the sky, no, little brat, and rescued it.

This feeling...is so exciting.

"Why are you talking so much to him?"

Clarice said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you know the villain died because of talking too much?"

"But the problem is that I'm not a villain either!"

Han Yichen blinked his cute big eyes twice, looking very harmless.

"Damn~"

Clarice was speechless: "I am a metaphor. Do you understand the metaphor?"

"The Sword God should be as clean and neat as a sword, so how can he be as mother-in-law as you?"

"Okay OK, I just want to pretend to be a pussy. Clarice, you have a little more scenes."

"cut!"

Clarice snorted, then became serious, like a stern master, pointing out the shortcomings of Han Yichen's sword just now.

She said: "When you draw a sword, especially when you attack quickly, you must use seven-point force and three-point force! After one sword, quickly withdraw the sword."

"If the one who was standing next to you just now was a warrior who had experienced many battles, after your sword, the opponent would definitely kill you the moment you collect the sword."

"I haven't eaten pork, have I seen pigs run? I don't need to say that, but I know this, mainly because my legs are too short, and I didn't hook it just now, otherwise, he would have the chance to stand here."

He glared at his short legs hatefully, Han Yichen muttered a few times, put away his fun, stared at the male angel in front of him, like a tiger staring at the sheep.

"I'm going to get to Clarice!"

"Well, remember to use seven points of force and retain three points of force." Clarice reminded.

"I know!"

Han Yichen shouted lightly, and his two chubby short legs kicked the ground suddenly.

"Bang--"

The cabin floor could not withstand this force, and cracks in the shape of a spider web were cracked on the spot.

"Swish--"

Han Yichen's step was as fast as lightning, and some kind of energy seemed to overflow from the heart in his body, flowing through the meridian network.

"What a strange feeling?"

Han Yichen thought to himself.

"Don't worry, that's the energy that spills out of the seal."

Clarice explained: "The Sword God's Heart is too strong. With your current three-year-old body, you can't bear it at all. You can only gradually adapt through continuous battles."

"I understand."

Han Yichen nodded in his heart.

The communication between one person and one sword is all done through spiritual channels, so if this seems to be a long time, it is actually done in one breath.

At this moment, Han Yichen had already stabbed in front of the male angel.

After Clarice's reminder, Han Yichen obviously retained some force this time. As soon as the tip of the sword pierced the surface of the male angel in front of him, the energy of the physical energy condensed into sword energy and penetrated the slag.

"Swish~"

Han Yichen held the hilt of the sword with both hands, held the sword taller than him, and swung it hard, throwing the fool out in an extremely strange posture.

The whole process is fast, accurate and ruthless! It perfectly shows what the swordsman is clean and neat!

Alan behind her eyes were straightened.

So handsome!

"How about it?"

Han Yichen threw out a handsome sword flower and wanted to set a nicer poss, but unfortunately, ahem, he is not as tall as a sword!

"Stop being so stinky. Someone is coming. The footsteps are very chaotic. The number of people is at least twenty!"

Clarice's voice became a little anxious.

“Twenty?”

Han Yichen looked at his little arms and legs, carefully analyzed the gap between the enemy and us, and couldn't help but give up.

: "The gap is too big, why don't we... let's withdraw first?"

"withdraw?"

Clarice's tone changed, as if the cat was stepped on its tail was instantly furious: "Do you mean to say such things?"

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. What's the shame?" Han Yichen retorted with a determined expression.

"Your uncle, you've seen it with a sword. Is the brave one better than Bai to meet in a narrow road?"

"I....."

Han Yichen felt an MMP in his heart. Damn, can you use this as a teaching material for teaching?

"That...two, I...I have something to say?"

He was treated as air and ignored it for a long time. He looked at the human child less than one meter in front of him, and couldn't help but interrupt the sword that suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Each man and his sword turned around at the same time.

His straight-eyed gaze {mainly Han Yichen's} really made Ailan feel a little embarrassed.

"A hour ago, I sent the coordinates of this ship to Lord Kesha. If nothing unexpected happens, Lord Kesha should have sent someone to rescue us soon. So... we just need to hold them!"

After finishing the words in his mouth in one breath, Ailan felt much more relaxed. The person in front of him had a strong aura.

"What do you think, Clarice?"

Han Yichen turned his head and looked at Clarice.

"I?"

Clarice was confused: "What do you think? Of course I saw it with a sword. I am not Li Yuanfang!"

"Even so, we can't save the near fire from far away."

After hesitating for a long time, Clarice seemed to have made up some decision, and her pleasant voice became a little serious: "I originally planned to teach you this trick in a few years, but now..."

"What move?"

Han Yichen's first reaction was not surprise, but horror.

Yes, horror, in his eyes, Clarice was simply poisonous, highly poisonous, and a big pit type.

So as soon as Clarice said this, he was worried that Clarice had buried a big hole invisibly for him.

"What's your look?"

As a sword that is in harmony with him, how could he hide his little intestines from Clarice:

"Put your little thoughts away. The move I want to pass on to you is the sword's own slash - Duankong Slash!"

"Breaking the Cang? I don't know how powerful I feel!"

"Don't be distracted, I'll pass on the use of skills to you now..."

A few dozen seconds later, Han Yichen opened his eyes and looked at Clarice.

"Get it?" Clarice asked.

"Of course! It's just the simplest principle of condensing energy to the tip of the sword and releasing it is not difficult at all!" Han Yichen shook his head proudly. He looked like I'm very smart, come and praise me quickly.

"Idiot little master!"

Looking at Han Yichen's graceful look, Claris shouted angrily: "No, this move seems simple, but with your current energy savings, can you support this move and release it?"

"This...probably...maybe, it can!" Han Yichen was a little uncertain. After all, he is still in a child's state and the energy reserved in his body is very limited.

"So you'd better succeed in one go, don't waste some energy in the middle, otherwise... Humph, you know the consequences without me telling me!" Clarice scolded like a stern elder sister.
To be continued...