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Stop! Just as Mo Ningxue was deep in her thoughts, a scolding came from behind him.

Mo Ningxue stopped in her tracks and turned around. Only now did she realize that the four black-clothed men were standing in her four directions, looking at him coldly.

This area was sparsely populated. It was the backyard of an unknown manor, and there were a few trees in it. Thus, it could be considered as a hidden area. Who was it that wanted to kill him?

Could it be that the prince wanted this person to have a duel with him? It's only been a few days, and you're still coming back at night? Do you want me to live?

My brothers have worked hard, but the Japanese girls are tired today. Come back tomorrow and we'll see each other again. After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she waved her hand and was about to leave.

Stop, are you the Second Miss, Mo Chuqing? The man in black confirmed it.

That's right. Mo Ningxue admitted it openly, if not, if she took out another painting, wouldn't that be a waste of time and effort? She couldn't be bothered to talk to them. Yue Molu that guy had a black stomach, she was like Sun Wukong, unable to escape his grasp.

That's right. Today, we have come to take the life of the young lady. The man in black said coldly.

Mo Ningxue frowned, why is she taking my life again? What a terrifying speech! After saying that, she looked at the four men in black with a faint smile. Why don't you take off the mask and let the girl see who's the most handsome and follow me instead of that perverted prince?

The four men in black exchanged glances. What was going on with this woman? What prince?

The man in black didn't want to hear her blabber either. It was just that she was being chased. Why was she acting so natural and easy? And why did she even have a helpless expression on her face? Could it be that she was used to being hunted? That would be too unlucky for her.

With a chuckle, she quickly turned around and stepped on the black clothed man's sword, landing behind them. She pulled out the Jade Flute from her waist and knocked on the back of one of the black clothed men, causing the black clothed man to stagger and almost fall over the other black clothed man's sword tip.

The four black-clothed men were somewhat angry from embarrassment. Didn't they say that this woman did not understand Holy Qi s? Why does he look so impressive? The four of them finally didn't dare to lower their guard and were extremely careful. They used all their strength to fight her.

Your left palm is too slow! Pa! Mo Ningxue slapped his left palm.

Your legs are too slow. Bang, Mo Ningxue kicked someone's right leg.

Your sword is off course. With a flash, she sent a palm strike towards his chest.

You didn't use your full strength. With a gentle push, the man in black fell to the ground.

During the battle, only Mo Ningxue could be heard helping them correct their mistakes one by one, and the smile on her face became even more dazzling.

She hadn't been able to handle these four people a week ago, but now, she could handle seven of them! Naturally, she didn't say anything further. What made her even more curious was that if the prince were to send someone to guide her, he should send someone with the same strength as he did during the day! Why was it suddenly so weak?

He had gone too far! One of the men in black extended his arm, and a firework like thing scattered in the air.

Hey, elder sister is teaching you how to fight, are you trying to kill me like this because it's too useless? Mo Ningxue laughed lightly as she covered her mouth. Of course she did not let them die. After all, they were the Prince's subordinates, so it wouldn't be good for her to kill them. Besides, she had never killed anyone.

The so-called 'point stopped there' meant that the four of them fell down in a mess.

Alright, I'll be leaving first. I won't play with you guys anymore. Mo Ningxue clapped her hands and was about to leave.

Since he won, why should he leave in such a hurry? A hard man's voice.

Mo Ningxue turned around and a man wearing a bandana appeared behind her. From his attire, only his eagle-like eyes and a head of hair could be seen.

What? You're their helper? Mo Ningxue frowned.

As long as you defeat me, I will let you leave. The man's voice was hoarse and he sounded a bit stifled. Four people couldn't defeat a little girl, how could they report back?

Sorry about that. I'm not interested. Mo Ningxue seemed to have sensed the killing intent from his body, a very strong aura of death.

You want to leave? It's not that easy. The black-clothed man laughed coldly, the tip of his sword already pointed sharply at Mo Ningxue. Mo Ningxue was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the left, trying to avoid his attack as fast as possible. However, it was still very miserable.

Mo Ningxue frowned, she was truly unlucky, but, were they really sent by the Duke? This posture didn't seem like it was improving him, it seemed like it was really trying to kill him.

Who sent you? Mo Ningxue finally understood later.

This, I want to know, ask the sword in my hand. The laughter of the man in black sounded like the cawing of a crow in a valley; it was extremely horrifying.

Mo Ningxue dodged extremely miserably. In less than five moves, her chest was also wet. She was already sweating profusely. It was hard to tell if she was sweating from exhaustion or from pain, but her face was also very pale.

Seeing that the black clothed man did not intend to let him go, and the tip of the sword once again swept over fiercely, Mo Ningxue finally flipped over and stepped on the black clothed man's sword tip.

Good. Mo Ningxue patted his chest. If she did not dodge in time, the sword tip would have pierced his chest.

The man in black clothing wanted to charge forward, but he heard a teasing voice. Your right hand is faster, your left foot is stronger, if you can counterattack with your moves —

The black-clothed man was shocked when he heard this. He turned his head left and right, who was it? Come out?

Mo Ningxue did not care who it was, after thinking about the meaning behind his words, she seemed to be pointing out the flaw of the black clothed man. With a slight smile, she turned her head.

Finally, she and the man in black saw a white dress from a tree, then looked again. Mo Ningxue almost died of anger. That person was leaning on a tree branch leisurely. Just like the day he saw him in the hot spring, that person was extremely lazy and evil.

Her Royal Highness was truly relaxed! Mo Ningxue snorted. It was heartless of him not to come down and help when he saw that she was injured.

How can I see you being cut down here without relaxing? Yue Molu's voice was cold, but it carried a hint of schadenfreude.

Mo Ningxue was startled. With him here, at least she wouldn't let herself die an ugly death. She felt slightly more at ease.

The black clothed man looked at Yue Molu. Mo Bei only had one prince, and that was — a God Tier Saint Master! Heavens, if he didn't run, then when? Anyway, she was almost done with it.

Seeing the black-clothed man running without fighting, Mo Ningxue painfully retracted his Jade Flute, put it on his waist and walked towards the Duke Palaces.

Are you hurt? The moment Yue Molu landed beside her, he saw her pale face and felt a bit of heartache. He had just arrived and saw that she had dodged his attack in a sorry state, he knew that he would not let the black clothed man leave.

While he was fighting, he watched leisurely and even asked himself this bullshit …

Mo Ningxue didn't want to care about him. She turned around and walked over, but the pain in her chest and arms made her feel a burning pain.

She took a step forward and plopped down.

He fell into a warm embrace.

Looking at her pale little face, Yue Molu smelled the fresh blood on her chest. Not good! Poison!

Yue Molu carried her and quickly returned.

It was all his carelessness that had injured her. A hint of panic appeared in his heart.