Fu'er turned his head to Su Mo'er who was gritting his teeth in anger and could not even say a word, "Beauty, a woman's appearance is not enough if she is good in martial arts. External beauty is important, but...
Yan Rong nodded his head and said in an infuriating hip-hop tone, "As the saying goes, wisdom and beauty are equally important. You are beautiful, but you are lacking... something."
This time, even Su Mo'er could tell that Yan Rong was mocking her for being short-minded.
Su Mo'er was not a good-tempered woman to begin with. Today she was confused by Yan Xi's sudden visit. However, she couldn't regain her composure and couldn't help Yan Rong's complicity. No one in her age dared to be so friendly.
She still had to speak in front of the man she liked, and there were many of her white-clothed guards standing behind her. If there was no response, she would really not be able to save any face.
Yan Xi lowered her head, touched Tao Xiaowei's newly washed smooth long hair, took the fox fur that had been prepared earlier from Jiuding and draped it on her body.
"Jiuding!"[
"Master, I'm here."
"Princess, I'll leave it to you. If something goes wrong, be careful with your head."
Such a cold tone and such a severe threat seemed to be cursed. Not only was Jiuding frightened to concentrate all his attention on the order issued by Yan Xi, but even Su who was on the opposite side was about to beat Yan Rong to the ground first.
Mo'er was also excited.
She felt the terrifying aura emanating from Yan Xi's body again, and the killing intent was concentrated on her body. Su Mo'er felt like a mountain rabbit chained by a falcon, and could hardly breathe and escape.
In the previous fights, they were clearly evenly matched. Although Yan Xi's martial arts was high, it was still slightly inferior to the unique skills passed down from generation to generation by the Vulcan Sect.
Why, today he was able to suppress her firmly with just his momentum. Before he made a move, he was already timid. Su Moer knew that she would lose this battle because she could never reach the level of Yan Xi.
, compatible with heaven and earth, becoming one with the sword in his hand, having no distracting thoughts and only existing for killing.
Tao Xiaowei suddenly stretched out her hand and held Yan Xi's free hand that was not holding the soft sword, "Husband, can we go home?"