Du Fei was startled for a moment. Liu Yue in front of him had already passed through him and jumped into the group of secret guards behind him.
With the flash of swords and shadows, murderous intent evaporated instantly.
Butterflies dart through the flowers, and figures flutter.
"Your Majesty, are you okay, Princess?" Qiu Hen, who was standing next to Xuanyuan Che, looked worriedly at Liu Yue, who was like a lamb jumping into a group of lions.
Liu Yue's movements were not fast, and she could see clearly, but the secret guard she faced was quite fast, and the movement of the sword energy was almost as fast as lightning.
In this way, will their princess?
"Oh my God, the princess closed her eyes. She...she doesn't want to live anymore." Yanhu looked at Liuyue who simply closed her eyes during the fight, and was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
Others couldn't bear to look at their opponents with a few more pairs of eyes at this time. Their princess actually closed her eyes. This...
Xuanyuan Che also clenched his fists at this time. Did Liuyue think too highly of herself? After all, she was facing carefully trained killers. She was only thirteen years old when it came to martial arts. She had practiced it since her mother's womb.
Come on, it’s only been thirteen years, what is she doing?
However, he didn't know that Liu Yue was a top mercenary and a top killer. She was not the top among this small population of one million, but the top in this profession among the five billion people in the vast world.
She came from the pile of dead people.
She was trained in the Shura field.
If it comes to other things, Liu Yue doesn't dare to boast, but in the world of killers, she is ranked second and no one dares to be ranked first.
Dealing with these people who are professional killers is completely child's play, because their murderous aura is so eye-catching that she doesn't even need to look at it, she can clearly detect where they are by feeling, and she can clearly feel the sharpness of the attack.
murderous look.
Flying like a butterfly, among a group of killers with superb dexterity skills, Liu Yue's movements seemed to be in complete slow motion.
It was almost easy to see clearly that the sword passed by her side and dodged past her head, neck and chest, but it could not hurt her.
Xuanyuan Che loosened his fist and looked at Liu Yue in shock. What kind of kung fu was this? How could he avoid so many attacks just like he didn't care about it, and his movements were ridiculously slow?
The thought in her mind just flashed through her mind, and Liu Yue's figure flashed and she already stood in front of him, waving the corner of her clothes casually.