The red dress dancer got up in embarrassment, coughed twice, turned the dagger in her hand and attacked Jiang Pengji's face.
The strength of Jiang Pengji's foot just now was put on a normal person, and her sternum had long been broken.
On the other hand, the man just had a piece of silt on his left chest, a little blood on his mouth, and his breath was a little short.
Look at her offensive. It's not weak at all. On the contrary, she is more and more brave.
Jiang Pengji is so funny to see her like this. Her whole body is full of flaws. Such a person Zhan wuzha still wants to assassinate her?
Who gave this man courage?
Jiang Pengji's eyes were cold. She hit the man's wrist and took her dagger.
Unwilling to show weakness, the red dress dancer grabbed her throat with her other hand.
Jiang Pengji frowned and dodged away, but her clothes couldn't hide, and her wide sleeves were caught in wisps.
At this time, the audience in the live studio found that the ten fingernails of the red dress dancer were strangely elongated, three inches long, silver white and extremely sharp fingertips. No wonder Jiang Pengji's sleeve was caught by her and torn directly. If she caught her neck or scratched her cheek
The audience trembled and was afraid of Jiang Pengji.
[Piao Piao Yang]: Mom, isn't this the ancient world? Why are there martial arts fantasy elements?
[silent Huang shaotian]: did you practice nine Yin white bone claw? Will you break the sky cover with one claw? Anchor, be careful!
The audience was nervous and worried. As a party, Jiang Pengji was calm. She looked at her fingernails and laughed.
Uh huh, this nail is really evil.
Where is the red dress dancer willing to give up? If one blow fails, one more blow.
The crimson dance clothes fluttered with the movement, which made people sigh. Even though they knew that her moves were fatal, they were still fascinated by it.
Is this martial arts or dance?
Jiang Pengji said that it's not dancing or martial arts. It's just spicy chicken.
The red dress dancer moves faster and faster, but she can always be easily resolved and avoided by Jiang Pengji. The longer the struggle, the more she is angry and anxious.
Gradually, she had no patience, and her original beautiful face flashed a little ferocious.
"Bitch,, man, go to hell!"
Jiang Pengji replied with a smile, "by you? Not qualified."
The inner room was in a mess, and the news had spread to the outside. They didn't think it was the people inside who fought fiercely.
Yang Si, who had just undressed to go to bed, was also shocked. He came out in his clothes. When he heard the talk of outsiders, his heart pounded.
Others don't know, doesn't he?
My Lord is clearly a woman. How can I be with that red dancer?
Not to mention making so much noise.
"No!"
A terrible guess came out of Yang Si's heart. He quickly took his sword and ran to the camp.
Just as he was about to enter, his lord yelled from the inside.
"Get out of the way!"
Yang Si stepped down and stopped his outstretched hand in the air. The atmosphere was a little honey embarrassed.
Almost at the same time, there were bursts of panic screams from the camp where the dancer lived, which alerted a crowd of soldiers.
"What happened? It was noisy and itchy one by one?"
When the steward of the dancer and singer came to hear the news, she found that all the people were pale. She was suspicious and squeezed away the people. Suddenly, a chill rushed into her brain from the soles of her feet. There was a charcoal fire in the tent, but she felt like falling into an ice cellar.
It turned out that there was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure lying in the tent. Her clothes were taken off cleanly, her hair was messy, and there were no inch strands on her whole body. The position of her face was blurred. It was clear that she had been cut off her whole face with a knife!
"This, this is Chuner?" At this time, a trembling word came from the crowd, "there is a red mole on the ventral side of Chuner..."
They looked at the abdomen of the female corpse. There was a dark red mole in the same place.
"No!"
The steward returned to his senses and his legs softened with fear.
Chun'er is the most talented and beautiful dancer among all the dancers. She has always been the best choice to lead the dance, and she is also a pillar.
If the person in front of us is chun'er, who is the person who shines brightly at the banquet tonight?
People also thought of this detail, and suddenly they were paralyzed with fear.
Can it be said that the people they dance with at night are not living people, but the soul of chun'er?
"Fool, someone has replaced chun'er!"
The steward scolded and ran to the main account. I hope it's still time.
"Lord, I have something important to tell you. Something big has happened!"
Even if it is an important military camp, she can't manage so much. If it's late, she will die even worse.
"Who's making noise outside?"
Inside the account, Xu Pei is talking with several confidants. He finally has a clue. There is a lot of noise outside.
"Tell your Lord that the man outside is in charge of the dancer."
Xu Pei's face turned black, and the other subordinates looked even more ugly.
These confidants do not approve of Xu Pei's accompanying the army with the dancer, but because the dancer is used to win over the buyer, they also turn a blind eye. Now there is such a thing. A humble dancer in charge dares to make noise in the military camp.
I'm so full that I'm tired of living.
Xu Pei was also afraid of several confidants preaching, so he had to harden his head and ask, "what's the point of bringing her in and shouting?"
The steward was escorted in by the soldiers. As soon as he arrived in the account, the steward fell down on his knees, and his pale lips trembled.
"Lord, Lord, chun'er, who led the dance, has long been skinned and dead - chun'er, who offered the dance before, is false!"
Hearing this, Xu Pei's first reaction was that Liu Xi was so cruel and cruel. He just killed and skinned people.
A little thought is like falling into an ice cellar.
Other confidants are also scared out of their wits. Liu Xi is in danger!
"Lord, hurry to save people!"
A counselor has a strong heart, stabilizes his mind and responds.
Xu Pei went directly to Jiang Pengji's camp with his sword.
In just a few breaths, the two fought more than a hundred moves. Jiang Pengji calmly tested each other and confirmed her conjecture.
The intelligence has been collected successfully, and there is no need to keep this man.
She rolled away from each other and picked up the dagger that had been shot down in one hand. The situation suddenly turned upside down.
"I admit that your force is good, but foreign things are foreign after all. You don't study hard and have no real combat experience. You have peerless martial arts, but you're still just a waste. Want to assassinate me? Practice for another hundred years!"
Jiang Pengji's left hand stabbed the other party's throat with a knife. The speed was so fast that she couldn't even see the residual shadow. The red dress dancer only felt that there was a mistake in her eyes. There was a sour sound of bone crack in her throat. She should have stabbed Jiang Pengji's dagger. At this time, she plunged into her heart from back to front. "You have a system around you and won't die. Welcome to send her head again next time."
Before her consciousness disappeared, she heard Jiang Pengji whisper in her ear.
devil! Absolutely a devil!