Before Sang Zhi finished speaking, he was scolded by Ye Qianning, who pursed his lips and had a look of grievance on his face.
Ye Qianning listened to the sounds coming closer and closer from behind and let go of Sang Zhi's hand: "You run first and wait for me on the platform in front."
"I don't want to, let's go together." Sang Zhi said anxiously.
"You run first, I will come later."
"I do not go."
"You don't have the strength to restrain a chicken. What are you doing here? Hurry up." Ye Qianning might not be able to take care of him in a fight.
"But...but...I'm older than you." Sang Zhi stood in front of her, staring forward with a fierce look.
"You... are here." Ye Qianning didn't have time to say anything more. He grabbed Sang Zhi's arm, swung it back hard, and at the same time swung the big knife in his hand.
'Ding'
The sound of sharp weapons clashing sounded, and a dagger fell to the ground. When he raised his eyes, Chu Yue and his group also came into view.
Sang Zhi was so shaken that he was thrown away. His eyes first passed over the dagger and then looked at Ye Qianning's back, and he was surprised in his heart.
She actually knows kung fu, and a small person can actually hold such a big knife.
"Look where you are running." Chu Yue's eyes were sharp.
Ye Qianning raised her hand and let go, and the big knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Chu Yue immediately laughed when she saw it: "What? Are you giving up resistance now?"
"You don't want Sang Zhi's eyes." Ye Qianning also had a smile on her lips.
"So what." Chu Yue looked at the small person in front of her and felt that she could crush her to death with just one finger.
The people in the secret were probably brought here by her bragging. Otherwise, why would she not take action if she was forced into this situation?
Ye Qianning stepped forward.
"Princess, be careful."
"No problem."
The man in black wanted to step forward but Chu Yue stopped him. Even if a six-year-old child has some skills, how far can he go?
"Ye Qianning."
Sang Zhi called out and wanted to step forward, but he stopped as soon as he took a step. He saw that there was a short knife in the little hand she was carrying.
Ye Qianning walked very slowly step by step and stopped two steps away from Chu Yue: "You want his eyes, I want your eyes."
"Oh? Hahaha, I want my princess's eyes..."
"Princess, be careful."
Ye Qianning's figure disappeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chu Yue, stabbing hard with the short knife.
Chu Yue reacted quickly and narrowly escaped. The dagger scratched her face, and bright red blood dripped from her face.
She raised her hand and twisted her face: "I want to cut you into pieces."
Ye Qianning's sword failed, and he turned over and attacked the man in black, with a cold light and killing intent in his eyes.
The man in black closest to her drew out his sword to block Ye Qianning's attack. At the same time, the other men in black also moved and all attacked her.
When Chu Yue saw Ye Qianning being prepared for delivery, she raised her foot and grabbed Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi had never practiced martial arts. He wanted to hit Ye Qianning's sword, but found that he couldn't even lift it with all his strength.
Chu Yue held a knife in her hand and just wanted to dig out Sang Zhi's eyes quickly.
Ye Qianning had an advantage when it came to close combat in the cave. The entrance to the cave was only as high as an adult, and there was no room for two people side by side.
In such a small space, a long sword will not give you any advantage.
Ye Qianning's body was small and flexible, so the short knife played a big role. The short knife flipped the small figure and made a strong offensive, specializing in attacking the lower body.
The man in black retreated continuously, with his long sword restricted and his fists and feet facing each other. The figure opposite him was as slippery as a loach, and every time he grabbed it, there would be more stab wounds on his body.
