"You were too harsh." Jing Ao said sternly, with a hint of anger.
"What does it have to do with you?" Wu Xin said coldly. Compared to the torture chamber in the Palace of Hell, this is not cruel at all.
"Even if Nangong Yu speaks rudely, makes things difficult, or even has murderous intentions, you shouldn't be so cruel. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and Nangong Yu?" Jing Ao said angrily, how could she be so cruel at such a young age?
Don't make people angry!
"Teach me a lesson? You are not qualified yet!" Wu Xin said coldly.
"I don't have the qualifications, but if you want to kill someone today, you have to get through me first!" Jing Ao said angrily.
Wu Xin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with anger and murderous intent. He raised his plain sleeves, and the knife on the ground was picked up by the strong wind, and he attacked Jing Ao.
Jing Ao's eyes were full of anger, and the murderous intent in her eyes was clear. She actually wanted to kill him, so there was no need for him to be polite!
"Wind! Break!" Jing Ao took two steps back, waved his robe sleeves, and stopped the sword. In an instant, all four or five knives turned into pieces and scattered like thin ice.
At the same time, a strong palm wind swept toward Wu Xin. Jing Ao hesitated and weakened the palm wind slightly.
Unintentionally narrowly escaping, she was unwilling to be defeated by Dongfang Jing Ao. Her illusion skills were not very good, so she had no choice but to fight hard. She kicked up a knife on the ground, flashed her figure, and struck at Jing Ao.
Jing Ao easily dodged it, and in an instant, the two figures changed rapidly, going back and forth, chasing each other.
Qiutong looked at the car curtain with a complicated expression and hesitated to speak. The master was still silent. If he continued, the situation would only become more tense.
"It's a small trick." Jing Ao dodged her knife again and reached forward to look at her veil.
"Really?" Wu Xin sneered and waved his plain sleeves, emitting white fluorescence.
Jing Ao had already taken the thing in his hand, and when he saw the white fluorescent light coming toward his face, he was shocked. She was too cruel. He didn't want to disfigure his face, so he immediately backed away.
Wuxin felt a chill on his face, the veil was taken off, and the anger in his heart rose sharply. He looked at Jing Ao coldly, the murderous intent in his beautiful eyes became even more intense.
Jing Ao was stunned, as if he was even breathing lightly. Just from her eyes, he could guess that she must be very beautiful, but he didn't expect that she was so beautiful that it would take your breath away, cold and flawless, as elegant as a white lotus, and as cold and proud as a cold plum.
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Even Nangong Chen was shocked, his eyes stopped on her face, and memories emerged involuntarily. He had only seen this girl twice, but for some reason, he was deeply impressed.
The first time was two years ago on the street, when she and Qing'er were fighting over a little boy. At that time, he was still a little dissatisfied with her arrogance; the second time was in Lance Square, when he watched her from a distance on a tall building...
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"Sorry, give it back to you." Jing Ao felt suffocated. He took off her veil just out of curiosity. He could see that she wanted to kill him again, but he didn't want to fight her, so he walked over slowly and handed over
veil.
Without any intention of taking it, he waved his plain sleeves, raised the veil, raised the knife, and waved it a few times. The white veil instantly turned into pieces and floated down like white snow.
Jing Ao was stunned again, but this time he was angry and shocked. Is she so disgusted?
"False benevolence and righteousness." Wu Xin sneered, pointing the cold tip of the knife at Jing Ao. Her arrogance would not allow her to be defeated! She didn't even have this strength, and couldn't even teach Nangong Yu a lesson, so how could she stand beside her master?
"Wuxin shouldn't be able to defeat that person, Qiu Tong, should you go up and help?" Qingjun curved his lips and suggested kindly.