The lion suddenly opened its bloody mouth, roared, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Su Yueming quickly.
Su Yueming suddenly closed her eyes tightly, and a strong stench hit her face. She almost felt the sharp teeth scratching across her face, and with a pop, her face seemed to be cut.
Just die, just die, it's not like you've never died before, so there's nothing to be afraid of.
"Ouch!" Suddenly she felt the hot wind in front of her stop, and only heard a roar that broke through the sky. Then her whole body received a strong impact, her body flew back, and landed on the grass with a thud.
superior.
The pain was so severe that she suddenly felt that her bones were broken.
There seemed to be a moment of silence.
"My lord, what a great swordsmanship! What a great swordsmanship!"
"Our prince deserves to be the greatest warrior in the Qin Dynasty! He is so brave!"
"Long live the prince, long live the prince!"
After a moment, the air seemed to burst suddenly, and everyone cheered like a tsunami.
Huh? What happened?
Su Yueming slowly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her made her mind go blank for a moment——
The strong male lion stood motionless on the spot. It still opened its huge mouth. There were still furs of other animals on its two sharp teeth. The saliva in its mouth fell down and dragged for a long time.
The originally sharp and fierce eyes gradually became dull...
Murong Canghai bent one knee and stood in front of her.
The wind blew, and his black hair floated high, sliding across the side of his face in an evil and enchanting manner. He slightly narrowed his deep and sinister eyes, and a cruel look flashed across his face.
The long sword he held in his hand had penetrated deeply into the male lion's throat. He then violently thrust the sword toward his arms, and a long strip was cut out of the lion's neck.
The mouth comes.
Suddenly, the thick blood spurted out and fell to the ground, and the yellow grass on the ground was immediately dyed red.
He killed the lion with incredible speed and strength!
He moved so fast that she almost didn't feel how he jumped off the horse or how he drew his sword. Everyone was deeply impressed by his superb swordsmanship.
"Ouch..." The lion looked up to the sky and let out a solemn whimper. Then the huge body collapsed to the ground, twitching intermittently on the ground, spitting out white foam from its mouth, and finally its eyes slowly closed.
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Murong Canghai took advantage of the situation and pulled out the sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword fell to the ground drop by drop.
The people around him cheered crazily, for Murong Canghai's bravery and for the king of beasts who fell because of him! Their admiration and respect for this man reached its peak again at this moment.
He coldly retracted the sword, raised his hand high, and the sword flew out. Ying Lie immediately jumped up from his horse, stretched out his hand to put the sword away, wiped off the blood on it, and reinserted it into the sheath.
Murong Canghai glanced at Su Yueming with faint eyes. At this time, she could still see the paleness from her dirty and black face. Her clothes were ragged, her hands and feet were exposed, and her smooth and white arms and calves were bruised and abraded.
When it opened, blood and flesh blurred into one piece——
Because of the pain, her body was shivering under her tattered shirt.
But her eyes were as calm as water after the fear.