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Chapter 39 Fair Duel

"But the other party just knows where you are," Su Enxi kept switching the surveillance along the way, frowned, "How could that happen?"

"Is it a kind of effect of the Spirit of Word?" asked Mai Jiude.

"It's not impossible. The Yanling who has the effect of tracking and exploration is... The Yanling Hero of Serial No. 2, the Yanling Hero of Serial No. 37, the Yanling Hero of Serial No. 59, the Yanling Hero of Serial No. 59... It's difficult for the last two to reach such a large range. It should be eliminated based on the distance between you," Su Enxi thought, "If it's the Yanling Hero, it's reasonable to see your position in this range."

"This Yan Ling is very powerful when she hears her name!" Jiude Mai sighed.

"...Ma Yi, are you not going to Yan Lingxue except for not taking the Dragon Clan history course?" Su Enxi asked silently.

"Ah... I am a combatant. Isn't it normal to concentrate on studying combat skills?" Mai Jiude stopped the car and leaned on the motorcycle, and began to check the equipment she carried.

"But at least you have to know what the other party's word spirit is!" Su Enxi roared, "After you come back, you will honestly receive tutoring education!"

"I'll talk about this kind of thing..." Mai Jiude smiled awkwardly.

"The blood-lined Jie Luo is a kind of Yan Ling with almost no direct threat, because the Yan Ling effect can improve the sensitivity of bloodline perception, so that people with dragon blood can be found in a very large range. According to records, the releaser can see a red line connected between other people with dragon blood and his heart... In short, it is a Yan Ling with almost no combat effect but huge auxiliary effect, but it needs to be matched with other people. He has no other combat power except the body strengthened by dragon blood." Su Enxi quickly said the Yan Ling effect, "The other party is coming soon."

"It means this wave is stable?" asked Mai Jiude.

"If the other party's Yan Ling is really a blood-lined Jie Luo, you will definitely have an advantage... but it is not ruled out that it is the possibility of other Yan Ling!" Su Enxi spoke very quickly, "There are 118 types of Yan Ling, many of which are still unknown. Who knows if this guy is one of them? Be careful!"

"Okay OK... Do you think I'm the kind of person who is careless in fighting?" said Mai Sakuto, "He got out of the car."

"Remember to tell me any details you observe," Su Enxi said. "The camera may not be able to capture it."

"Okay, master, let's get here." Mo Qiuran said on the other side.

"Here?" The taxi driver was puzzled and stopped the car. "Handsome guy, there are few people here. How can you go back later?"

"When someone will send me away, master, don't worry." Mo Qiuran smiled and got out of the car and closed the door.

The driver looked in confusion in the direction Mo Qiuran was moving forward, so he saw the long-legged beauty who was leaning on a motorcycle and had a perfect figure out of a tight leather jacket.

"The world's wind is getting worse, and the world's wind is getting worse!" The driver seemed to understand something, and could not tell whether he was envious or disgusted.

...

"It seems you know my location," Mo Qiuran came to the place ten meters in front of Mai Jiude and stopped. "I'm curious why you suddenly didn't leave. If you go to the airport, I shouldn't be able to catch up with you. There should be a plane ready there?"

"Because you know my actions too." Jude Mai was still leaning on the motorcycle, looking at Mo Qiuran up and down with interest, "I'm also very curious, how did you do it?"

"So direct?" Mo Qiuran spreads his hands, "You make it seem like I'm the one who burglates."

"Hey, it's too much to say you're stealing." Said Mai, "I didn't take anything away."

"Well, there's something left behind," Mo Qiuran nodded, "So I have to thank you? Otherwise, how about you tell me what your name is first and I'll ask the police uncle to give you an award?"

"Jiudai Mai, my name." Juiudai Mai said, "There is no need to thank you."

"So frank?" Mo Qiuran was shocked, "Fake name?"

"I don't even cover my face. Do I need a fake name?" Mai Jiude shrugged.

"What he said makes sense," Mo Qiuran nodded, "So, how dare you ask why Miss Mai came?"

"Fight a fight with you." Jude Mai stopped relying on the motorcycle, stood aside, then pulled out two daggers with blood grooves from the outside of her thighs. In an instant, a breeze swept by, and a sharp and solemn aura came to her face.

"I understand, so do you have to talk about it after the fight?" Mo Qiuran stretched out her hand.

Jude Mai subconsciously took a step back and took a defensive counterattack.

The two of them suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere around them was extremely tense, and the air seemed to become sticky, and even a little slight sound could be heard clearly.

After such a silence stalemate lasted for a full two minutes...

"What are you doing?" In the end, Mai Jiude couldn't help but ask in a wary way.

"Ah...are you not going to give me one?" Mo Qiuran withdrew his hand, looking surprised, "Otherwise, why should I fight you? Shouldn't it be a fair showdown?"

"You have read too many novels," Jude Mai's lips twitched, "Who will show you fairly!"

"This way you can seem to have enough confidence and mind." Mo Qiuran persuaded, and it seemed that he really wanted to ask Mai Jiude to give him a dagger.

"Potato Chicken Girl, does this kid have any mental history? I feel something is wrong with his brain." said Mai Jiude.

"Maybe it was pretending," Su Enxi couldn't figure it out, "Just go straight."

"Who is the potato chip girl?" Mo Qiuran asked with interest.

"A fat girl who likes to eat potato chips," Jude Mai turned the dagger in her hand. The golden eyes were already lit in her beautiful eyes. "So, are you ready? Lady first, I'll attack first."

"Are you really not going to give me one?" Mo Qiuran looked very sincere.

"I can consider it if I give you a knife!" Jude Mai flew in front of her body. With the boiling dragon blood, her body had surpassed the limit of human beings. It was a short distance of ten meters in just a moment. The blade raised by the dagger in his right hand was approaching Mo Qiuran's fragile throat!

But the terrifying first attack was blocked. Jiude Mai didn't even see how Mo Qiuran was moving. When the blade was about to pass through Mo Qiuran's throat, an unimaginable force restricted her dagger. At that moment, Jiude Mai felt as if she was trying to shake a towering iceberg!

The biting chill caused Mai Jiude to make a choice in an instant. She gave up the dagger in her right hand, ran directly to Mo Qiuran's vital point with her left foot, and her right foot rose up straight to Mo Qiuran's chest!

The left foot fell into nothing and the right foot hit, but the hard feeling made Mai Jiude feel like she was kicking a steel plate!

With the force of the recoil, Mai Jiude pulled the distance away again to the original ten meters. Her face was no longer as relaxed as before, but a solemn look on her face.

"Since you don't give it to me, I have to use my own." Mo Qiuran stood there, raised his hand, and threw the dagger that was abandoned by Mai Jiude back to her.

"Ice?" Jiude Mai took the dagger and asked when she saw the water droplets that had condensed from the brief contact.

"I like fair duels. This way, our winning rate seems to be 55?" Mo Qiuran smiled.
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