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Chapter 881 You are welcome

Su Yuansheng's expression became serious for the first time. A pair of sharp tiger eyes looked at Liuli up and down, but he couldn't see through Liuli's strength. But there is no doubt that the strength Liuli showed when he instantly killed Ying Shuran just now.

Having already reached the realm of 'Half-Step Legend', I couldn't help but say: "Your strength is pretty good. Could it be that you are also a 'Half-Step Legend'?"

Half step legend!

Lu Ren and others felt a thump in their hearts. Although they had already guessed that Liuli had reached the level of "half-step legend", they were still shocked when they heard Su Yuansheng say it.

"Half-step legend?" Liuli's eyes slightly mocked and said: "You are not qualified to know my realm."

"Arrogant!" Su Yuansheng frowned and said, "You are the first person who dares to say such a thing in front of me. Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

After saying that, Su Yuansheng waved his hand, and Lu Ren and others immediately understood and stood separately, with Su Yuansheng as the center of the circle, less than ten meters apart, forming a wide semicircle, surrounding Liuli in the center.

Suddenly, the atmosphere on the scene became tense, and the murderous aura was so intense that Wei Yaxuan, Situ Ying, and Shenghua all breathed heavily due to the pressure of the atmosphere, and their heads were slightly dizzy.

In the valley, there is a sense of murder!

Seeing that a fierce battle is about to break out!

"Wait~!"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

Su Yuanfang turned to look at Chen Feiyu, with contempt flashing in his eyes, and said: "Why, are you worried about her being injured, so are you planning to take action with her?"

Liuli also thought that Chen Feiyu was going to intervene, and said calmly: "This is my battle!"

The voice was cold and unmistakable.

Chen Feiyu smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu turned around and walked into the thatched cottage. After a while, he walked out with a blue cloth package, walked up to Liuli, and said with a smile: "This is a gift from me. I hope you like it."

Before he went up the mountain, he brought a total of two packages, one of which contained exquisite dishes. As for this package, he had never opened it.

Faced with a life and death battle, Chen Feiyu is still in the mood to pick up girls?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Holy shit!" Shenghua couldn't help but cursed.

Liuli almost laughed angrily, turned her head and said calmly: "No need."

Chen Feiyu smiled, said nothing, and opened the blue cloth package. Suddenly, a three-foot green blade with a faint cold light appeared in front of everyone.

"This is... Qingshuang Sword?" Su Yuansheng and others' expressions couldn't help but change.

"Yes, it's Qingshuang Sword." Chen Feiyu saw the extremely red faces of Su Yuansheng and others, and the smile on his lips became even thicker.

He held the sword in his hand and held a sword flower. Suddenly, a trail of ice crystals appeared in the air, reflecting the colorful light in the sun, which was very gorgeous.

This sword is Mao Qingquan's Qingshuang Sword. After Mao Qingquan was killed by Chen Feiyu, the Qingshuang Sword naturally became Chen Feiyu's trophy. Although the Qingshuang Sword is very sharp, Chen Feiyu always feels that this sword is more than delicate and heroic.

Unfortunately, it didn't suit his temperament, so he didn't want to use it, so after much thought, he decided to give the Qingshuang Sword as a gift to Liuli. Giving a sword to a beauty might also increase Liuli's favorability.

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Sure enough, even Liuli, who was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, couldn't help but take a second look, and had to admit that this sword was indeed very beautiful.

"This is my gift to you, and I believe that even though you can easily defeat them with bare hands, using this sword will make you even more powerful." Chen Feiyu smiled and handed the Qingshuang Sword over.

After Liuli hesitated for a moment, he took the sword in his hand and said softly, "Thank you."

Chen Feiyu said: "You're welcome."

Liuli nodded slightly, then turned around and no longer looked at Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, Su Yuansheng shouted angrily: "Chen Feiyu, this Qingshuang Sword belongs to our Su family, how dare you give it away?"

The Qingshuang Sword is a first-class sword. Even in the Su family, which has a rich heritage, no sword can compete with the Qingshuang Sword, so Su Yuansheng saw that Chen Feiyu used the sword that belonged to the Su family as a gift to pick up girls.

, and suddenly became very angry.

Before Chen Feiyu could speak, Liuli had already raised his sword, pointed diagonally forward, and said domineeringly: "I don't care who this sword belonged to before, but this sword is in my hand now, and it belongs to me. If you don't accept it, just come and get it!"
Chapter completed!
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