It's just that the True Essence Spiritual Power guided by Xu Chang'an was too strong, and with one swing of the sword, even Miss Yun was spun around in place by the True Qi.
"Plop."
The scabbard was flung away and clattered to the ground, while the girl, in a rather ungraceful posture, limply collapsed onto the mat.
"Miss, hold on tighter, what is this... Flying Sword?"
Xu Chang'an glanced at the longsword that had cut into the dirt in the distance, and his eye twitched: "How can your sword dance be life-threatening?"
"I-I can't hurt you." Yun Qian muttered a sentence, then hazily closed her eyes.
Where she fell, she rested.
Looking at Yun Qian's dazed appearance, Xu Chang'an wanted to laugh, but laughing out loud at this moment was clearly inappropriate, so he forcibly held back his laughter.
Yun Qian gathered herself, shook her head, and said, "I told you I'm not good at it."
