Yun Jingchu sighed in his heart. He just saw the four words "It is recommended to get rid of" written by the knife. Wushang came to trouble the knife.
In the yard, Dao was silent for a moment, and then said: "I think there is no need for me and the prince to compete. The prince's kung fu is said to be the best in the world. I know myself, and I am far behind the prince."
"Really? I don't think so." Baili Wushang said calmly, "Don't waste your time chatting, just accept the move."
Saying that, Baili Wushang suddenly flew up and hit Dao's chest with a palm.
Dao's face was shocked, and he quickly backed away, and said with a hint of surprise: "Your Majesty, you insist on sparring with me today?"
"Of course." Baili Wushang replied calmly, while attacking the knife like an endless river.
However, Yun Jingchu could tell that Baili Wushang only used less than 30% of his skill. Otherwise, how could the sword speak while receiving the attack?
However, even so, the knife is still a bit awkward, with the left and right arms awkward and the body in a panic.
Baili was harmless, but the blows became faster and harder. In a short period of time, he received several blows with the knife.
He was hit with a palm on the shoulder, a strand of hair on his left cheek was cut off by the wind of the palm, and he was kicked on the waist...
Just when Yun Jingchu hesitated to speak out to stop the two of them, Baili Wushang suddenly stepped forward quickly and slapped Dao's chest with a palm...
Yun Jingchu was shocked. Although he knew that Baili Wushang had left some room, he still said anxiously: "Wu Shang, no!"
Immediately afterwards, Dao snorted, and Teng Teng Teng stepped back a few steps before standing still.
Yun Jingchu ran past the gate like a whirlwind, looked at Baili Wushang, who had a normal expression, and then looked at Dao, who was pale and breathless: "Dao, are you okay?"
"..." Dao didn't speak, just shook his head.
Dao wanted to ask Yun Jingchu why Baili Wushang suddenly came to him for a discussion, but the blood in his chest surged and he couldn't say anything.
"Don't worry, I'm going to strike lightly and I won't really hurt him." Baili Wushang walked to Yun Jingchu's side leisurely and held his hand, "Jingchu, it's getting late.
Let’s go back to our room and rest.”
Yun Jingchu looked at Baili Wushang, then looked at Dao worriedly: "Dao, are you really okay?"
"..." Dao shook his head, trying hard to suppress the surging blood in his chest, and then said, "Master, don't worry, this subordinate is fine."
Hearing the knife's opening, Yun Jingchu felt relieved and followed Baili Wushang back.
After walking out of the courtyard, Yun Jingchu looked at Baili Wushang: "Have you vented your anger this time? You won't cause trouble with the knife in the future, right?"
"..." Baili Wushang snorted coldly and did not answer.
That guy actually dared to write any opinion that "suggests getting rid of him". If Jingchu's eldest sister really came to trouble him at that time, he would not be afraid of the trouble. However, in this way, Jingchu's eldest sister would definitely have a problem with him. Then,
Can he and Jingchu still be together?
When he thought about this possibility, he wanted to beat him with a knife.
Therefore, it is impossible to get him to promise not to cause trouble with the knife again.
"These are troubled times, and I know you won't be ruthless. However, when a master makes a move, a slight difference can lead to a huge loss. If you accidentally hurt yourself with the knife, there will be no one to direct many things." Yun Jingchu felt miserable.
Mother-in-law.
Baili Wushang's eyebrows moved, he was silent for a long time, and then he said with a hint of reluctance: "Okay, if he doesn't mess with me anymore, I won't cause trouble for him."