Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 196 Eight hundred for one thousand

Qing Ying tiptoed to the ground, borrowed her strength to follow, grabbed his left shoulder, and pulled him back.

But he bent his elbow and raised his hand, hooked his leg and attacked Qingying's lower body, forcing her to take two steps back, and he had no choice but to back away from the window.

One attack and one defense, one retreat and one advance, inextricably linked.

"when!"

During the fight, Qingying kicked away the tea set placed on the low table, and the body of the pot hit the pillar, and it immediately fell apart. The sound was enough to attract people from several nearby rooms.

Including Nan Zhen who was browsing through letters.

She immediately stopped what she was doing, opened the door to look for the prestige, her expression condensed slightly.

The two people in the room have almost the same kung fu, even in terms of strength and skill alone, the other party is slightly better than Qingying.

But this is Mingyue Pavilion, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, he can only make a quick decision and get out as soon as possible.

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and when he swung his fist again, a three-inch-long spike suddenly appeared from his sleeve, heading towards Qingying's neck.

Qingying was terrified, and quickly tilted her head to avoid it, leaving a gap on her side.

Seeing this, the other party immediately raised his leg and kicked her. When he was less than half a foot away from the waist, a thin layer of blade suddenly emerged from the middle of the shoe.

With such strength and position, if it really penetrates the body, it will be half-disabled even if it is not dead.

He became ruthless, and did not hide from Qingying's attack, and was going to exchange [-] for [-] to get Si a chance to escape.

The blade approached inch by inch, touching her waist, and when it was about to pierce her clothes, suddenly, a book flew in from outside the door, and with its internal force, it hit the blade on the tip of his shoe, causing her to tremble violently, and Qingying was also shocked. Got the chance to avoid it.

And when she moved to the side, she scratched his left shoulder with the broken porcelain at her feet.

The man was stunned for a moment, he didn't care much, he took the blow, quickly moved to the window, and dodged out.

When he left, he took a special look at the door, but unfortunately the light was not bright, he could only see a vague outline, but couldn't see the face clearly.

"master."

Nan Zhen stepped in and looked in the direction where the man was running away, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Qingying shook her head, a little anxious, "I almost caught him."

Nan Zhen glanced out the window, the surroundings were bright, and no one was there, "Don't worry, if there is one, there will be two."

She believes that this person will appear again.

Due to the movement here, the downstairs has already become lively, and the corridor is getting noisier, with many footsteps running towards this side.

Nan Zhen didn't intend to expose herself, so she said to Qing Ying, "You lead the outsiders away first."

"Yes."

When Qingying closed the door again, many people gathered around, staring at the door, as if they wanted to see through it.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Miss Qingying, what happened, is it possible that the pavilion master is back?"

Mingyue Pavilion is now without a leader, there are people who fish in troubled waters, and there are people who are devoted to Nan Zhen.

I hope she can come back and clear the cabinet.

Qingying's face was serious, and if she didn't speak at the moment, it could be seen that she was not in a good mood, and the surrounding gradually quieted down.

Her brows were still unfurled, "The master is not here, but someone broke into her room just now. The thief should still be hiding in the attic. You arrange people to look around, and report anything suspicious immediately."

Everyone was startled, not daring to be sloppy, and dispersed after receiving orders.

Qingying stood there for a while, rubbed her sore arms, thought of something, and immediately raised her legs and walked towards the reception hall.

The two places are separated by a long distance, and the people inside seem to be unaware of the noise in the backyard.

(End of this chapter)