Yunzhi smiled, playing with a strand of her hair,
"I didn't want to kill her. It's true to teach her some lessons. Tell her not to always think of other men's men."
Her voice was bad, looking straight at Situ Feng, her straight back was stiff with naked eyes.
But it quickly returned to normal.
Situ Feng raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Xuan Yunzhi. The blood tickled, and it looked more and more red under the faint moonlight.
The smell of blood was permeating the air, and Bamboo Peach had long been scared to hide away, and did not dare to make a sound or show up.
"If you hurt her, you should take your life to make up for it."
A cold voice sounded.
Xuan Yunzhi smiled, his bright eyes became more and more indifferent
"Then try."
The breeze blew, and the **** smell became more intense.
The hem of the skirt rose in the direction of the wind dancing, bringing out a curve, the hair was blown away, and a few strands passed the eyes.
Almost at this instant, Situ Feng's long sword had been pierced out.
Coming straight to her.
Xuan Yunzhi drew out the dagger from his waist, and soon the two became intertwined.
After all, Situ Feng was the general that everyone looked up to. Every sword dropped was very powerful, and every move was very simple, so simple that no flaws could be found.
And Xuan Yunzhi's weird technique and the tricky angle made Situ Feng's mind flashed with surprise.
He had seen the sword dance Xuan Yunzhi once performed in front of everyone.
It's so peculiar that he has a deadly move, and it makes him have a deep memory.
Now fighting with her, I found that those moves are really not ostentatious.
And the more the two people fight, the more frightened the two people will reach each other.
It stabbed, the long sword pierced her sleeves, and when her hand passed his neck, it turned the knife into claws, leaving three blood marks on his neck.
Xuan Yunzhi licked the corner of her lips lightly.
"The prince is so skillful."
Situ Feng's eyes were cold, unmoved.
Follow the two to make another move.
In this way, the two were in a stalemate. Situ Feng was extremely powerful with one move and one move, and even a man would not hinder him for long.
Xuan Yunzhi's tricks are tricky, and that set of movement functions tells him to retreat step by step, and he will be killed if he dares to touch the edge.
The time for a cup of tea passed, and the two of them couldn't separate.
Zhu Tao hid from the side and looked worriedly.
Another stick of incense time passed, and the blood from the dead horses almost soaked the surrounding roads for several meters, especially in such a dark and hazy night, it was always frightening to see.
When the long sword cut through the night sky again.
Both seemed to see desperate in the eyes of each other.
Xuan Yunzhi's dagger stabbed out, Situ Feng dodged in a weird arc, followed the long sword backhand stab, and snorted, and plunged into her right arm.
Situ Feng expressionless
"you lose."
So you are going to die.
Xuan Yunzhi smiled and groaned, as if he hadn't noticed that his right arm had been pierced by a long sword.
"Master, doesn't it hurt?"
Situ Feng seemed to be aware of something, his body became stiff, and he lowered his head.
Just looking at the position a little bit in the middle of his chest, a hairpin with a phoenix weeping blood pattern was inserted there fiercely, almost all of it submerged.
Blood flows uncontrollably.
Instantly soaked his black clothes.
Just now, if it hadn't been for Situ Feng's sword to pierce her arm, causing the left hand to be deviated, now, I am afraid that Situ Feng is already a dead body.