In the dark, Lu Zhu did not expect that she had discovered him, nor did he expect that she could actually do martial arts and be so ruthless.
After this move, most people are afraid that they will definitely die.
And even if he could escape, he would definitely not be able to escape intact.
His pupils tightened and he looked at the dagger that was stabbing him. He moved his whole body and moved back quickly. He held his hands behind his chest and blocked the dagger with his luck.
Lu Qingqing's brows condensed as a surge of internal force came over, and her eyes furrowed with a hint of coldness, but she rushed away, determined to let the other party get away with it!
He raised his other hand, pressed hard against the handle of the dagger, secretly used his internal strength, and pushed it forward.
Lu Zhu didn't expect that she would be so cruel and insisted on stabbing her. His face changed and he already held the dagger firmly in his hand.
There was also a look of admiration on his face.
Few women have such strong courage.
"It's you!" Lu Qingqing's face changed when she saw it was Lu Zhu, and the strength in her hands became a little lighter.
Lu Zhu also took advantage of the situation and let go of the dagger in his hand, only to see two scars and flesh on the thick palm.
But there was no pain or anger on his face. Instead, his thin lips curled up into a sinister smile: "It's not me!"
"What are you doing here?" Now that he knew that she had acquired martial arts by mistake, she had nothing to pretend about.
"How cruel!" He said with a charming smile, looking at Lu Qingqing with evil eyes.
But he didn't take his bleeding hand seriously at all, and he just walked and bleeded all over the floor without even looking at it.
"If I am not cruel to people like you, I will be injured myself! Tell me, why did you sneak into my dormitory?" She glared at him coldly. Although her martial arts skills were not as good as his, her aura was no weaker than his.
Because she believes that she can't be beaten, but escaping is not a problem.
"The saints of the Witch Clan are indeed different. I think you will be the most powerful saint in the history of the Witch Clan. You are courageous, courageous, and decisive!" Lu Zhu said with a slight smile, and then said very
He elegantly took out the silk cloth, gently wrapped it around his palm, and slowly wrapped the wound.
It's just that the wound was not light. Even if it was tied, the blood quickly seeped through the black silk cloth and dripped out again.
As soon as Lu Qingqing heard his words, a strange color flashed across her eyes.
What did he mean?
He knew he had a red rose birthmark on his lower abdomen?
Is this a test, or has he already confirmed it?
Judging from his expression, it didn't look like a temptation, but if she firmly refused to admit this kind of thing, there was nothing he could do.
So, she had a funny look on her face: "Saint? The Imperial Master thinks I am the saint of the Witch Clan you are looking for?"
"It's not that I think it is, it's that I am sure." Looking at her expression, he smiled faintly.
"Why didn't I know when I became a saint?" She smiled coldly, disapprovingly.
"Now that I've told you, don't you know it?" He curled his thin lips and said with a chuckle.
Then he slowly walked to the cabinet on the side, opened the cabinet directly, picked up a piece of clothing, tore a skirt directly, and began to wrap it around his hands.
Movements are slow and graceful.
"You are very familiar with yourself. You think this is your home? You just take other people's clothes and tear them up!" I don't care about these two dresses, but I just can't stand this guy's arrogant look...
