"The dignified Prince Fengchen actually asked a woman to be his backer. Nangong Xiu, you really make me look down on you."
Along with the voice, a man walked out of the dark night. His appearance could not be seen clearly. Only his slender figure could be seen in the dim space. The man seemed to have been watching them in the dark. At this moment, he came out with a smell.
A strong taste of contempt.
The violent aura on Yu Mei's body was very frightening. The silver sword on her chest was still stuck motionless in her chest, rising and falling with her breathing...
Nangong Xiu was stunned for a moment. He grabbed her hand and slid it down quietly. He pursed his lips, a trace of shame flashed across his face, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing came out...
"This prince didn't mean it. What's more, she was able to block my sword. That was the blessing she had accumulated in eight lifetimes. It was her luck that she didn't die. If she died unfortunately, it would be glorious!" Nangong Xiu took a step forward.
, stood next to Yumei, straightened his waist, and spoke with a rather impressive tone, which was very harsh to the ears.
The man in the dark raised his eyebrows and did not answer. He just looked at Yu Mei along the moonlight. He stretched his slender arms forward and saw that his fingers moved a few times. The silver sword was very obedient.
Pull it out from Yumei's chest...
"Hiss-" The silver sword was drawn out at an extremely fast speed. Yu Mei took a breath. The remaining blood on her face faded, and her body fell to the ground overwhelmed. The bright red blood had no obstruction and overflowed like a spring.
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"Hey, are you okay?"
Nangong Xiu saw that her body was trembling a little, but she was still holding on to the ground with one hand so bravely, and tried to get up from the ground. He couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward to hold her arm and wanted to help her up. However, Yu Mei held her hand.
Shaking it off, she staggered up and got up.
There seemed to be a flash of admiration in the eyes of the man in the dark. He was hit by his ice soul, which ranged from being crippled to death. If he had killed her just now, I am afraid that this woman would have died long ago. However, right now, her life is not in danger.
, it is also a heart-piercing pain. Even a man may have to stay in bed for a month...
However, the woman in front of her gritted her teeth and refused to fall. There was a pride hidden in her thin body that refused to admit defeat and was not willing to be outdone. There was a perseverance that ordinary women did not have. Such a woman, even though she was injured, was still standing.
With such composure and perseverance, could he be an ordinary person? Would he let himself suffer this sin in vain? Haha...
It can be said that his vision was spot on, and he could tell at a glance that Yu Mei was not the kind of person who was willing to be a scapegoat. He saw her getting up from the ground, tearing off the skirt under her skirt with one hand, and in three or two steps, she cut the wound.
The skill of wrapping it up surprised Nangong Xiu and the two of them, but the wound may be too deep. Even if it is bandaged, you can still see the trace of blood...
"Hey, you...ah!" Nangong Xiu held the wound with one hand and was trying to support her with the other hand, but he didn't expect that Yumei grabbed one of her arms and turned back and exerted force. The hand there suddenly lost consciousness. He screamed and even
They all heard the "squeaking, snapping" sound of the bones breaking.
That sound seemed extremely harsh in such a quiet and dark space...
"If someone doesn't offend me, I still have to consider whether to offend someone. In my whole life, I, Yu Mei, have never had anyone dare to hold me back. Nangong Xiu, you are the first! Tell me, how do you want to die?"
