"I am asking you now!" Xuanyuan Xu's eyes turned cold.
It was inevitable that there would be another fierce battle later. Xue Qing was ready to take action, but she did not dare to take the initiative because she had no chance of winning against Xuanyuan Xu.
The only qualification she has to talk to Xuanyuan Xu is that Xuanyuan Xu has been poisoned by her heart-eating poison. The antidote to this poison can only be cured by Xue Qing.
That time in the woods, he was a little merciful and gave her the chance to poison her.
"Nanrong Xueqing, don't challenge me anymore. If you don't answer honestly, I will make you die ugly."
"Every time your Lord meets me, he talks a lot of nonsense. Xue Qing is really honored."
"You!" Xuanyuan Xu raised his left arm and gathered his energy to form a blade. The green-black air blade sword suddenly appeared, and extremely strong sword energy overflowed.
Xue Qing took a step back, retracted her hand, and prepared to fire the silver needle hidden in her sleeve.
"Xueqing, Xueqing—" Yue Qianxun's voice came from behind.
Why did Qianxun come here this month? Now that she's here, Xueqing shouted in response: "I'm here."
Xuanyuan Xu looked solemnly and looked over. A handsome man in green rushed over and ran to Xue Qing's side, panting.
"It's so hard for me to find you!" Yue Qianxun was so tired that she was afraid that Xue Qing would be in danger alone.
Yue Qianxun and Xuanyuan Xu's hostile eyes collided. Yue Qianxun's heart trembled. The man's eyes were so cold and gloomy, as if he came from hell.
What made Yue Qianxun even more shocked was that it turned out that the other party was the master of the ghost soldiers. And the face of that master was so handsome that even a self-righteous man like him had to admit that Xuanyuan Xu's face was worthy of being used as the king of the country.
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"Xueqing, he won't be your old friend, right?" Yue Qianxun said, her words not surprising.
Xue Qing knew that Yue Qianxun was returning to his old profession and deliberately playing tricks. After all, Yue Qianxun felt that Xuanyuan Xu's skills were extremely deep, and there were so many ghost soldiers that Yue Qianxun and Xue Qing could not defeat together.
"Yes, he is my old friend, but now he has turned his back on me." Xue Qing raised the corner of her mouth, "He looks like he wants to kill us."
"If you are a man, you should not coerce a woman." Yue Qianxun showed contempt for Xuanyuan Xu.
"I thought Nan Rong Xueqing that you had invited reinforcements, but it turns out you are a waste too." Xuanyuan Xu snorted coldly.
Calling him a waste? Yue Qianxun didn't get angry but smiled: "A man who can't stand his own woman is a waste, right?"
As she spoke, Yue Qianxun deliberately put her arms around Xue Qing's waist and raised her eyebrows at Xuanyuan Xu.
"So besides Huangfu Yi, you also have this man." Xuanyuan Xu's expression was numb, or maybe no one could see his expression clearly.
"Why, are you jealous?" Yue Qianxun took the opportunity to take advantage of Xue Qing and touched her small waist, "Xue Qing likes Huangfu Yi and also likes me, but she just won't like a villain like you."
"Okay, Qianyue, stop making trouble." Xue Qing gently pushed Yue Qianxun away, "He has no feelings at all, how can he be jealous."
At this moment, a guard behind Xuanyuan Xu walked over, leaned into Xuanyuan Xu's ear and said something.
Xuanyuan Xu deliberately looked at Yue Qianxun. Yue Qianxun said without blushing, "Why, the person you are really interested in is me, but you don't actually like women?"
"Your eloquence is indeed good, but acting cute will not save your life." Xuanyuan Xu's face was gloomy.