Silly wife of a handsome silver-haired man: Concubine Leng Yufei

His words caused Fan Ruoyu to have doubts in his eyes, he frowned and said, "Isn't the enemy just for killing?"

Xuanyuan Hao actually asked such a stupid question, which made Fan Ruoyu feel even more disdainful.

In fact, one party doesn't feel anything about the other party, no matter how much you do, the other party will find it annoying.And this is how Xuanyuan Hao treats Fan Ruoyu now.Xuanyuan Hao felt that he didn't care about what Fan Ruoyu did, it was his gift to Fan Ruoyu.Because he was used to being superior and easy to get, he thought it was a gesture of favor.

And what Fan Ruoyu hates the most is such a condescending self-righteousness.And from the very beginning, she had already listed him on the enemy's blacklist, so it was even more impossible to have any extra consideration for such a person.

Although it feels strange, it is absolutely impossible to think deeply. [

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Fan Ruoyu stopped talking, his figure flickered, and he attacked Xuanyuan Hao again.

Because Xuanyuan Hao was injured by Fan Ruoyu before, he kept dodging and didn't make a move.But a trace of impatience gradually appeared in his eyes.

The fundus of his eyes seemed to turn red slowly, watching Fan Ruoyu's continuous attacks, the anger in his heart seemed to be provoked.He felt that he was so kind to her, and if she wanted to play, he would play with her.Seizing the military power, it was his order that Kyoto did not send anyone to find fault.

Even if she didn't win a city, he would be happy to proudly praise her in front of Xuanyuan Zhan.He suddenly wondered why he had done so much like a white-eyed wolf in front of him, not only didn't appreciate him, but also came to bite him?

During the battle, Fan Ruoyu's red clothes danced wildly, and the hairpin attacked Xuanyuan Zhan again, this time cutting his arm, the bright red blood set off Fan Ruoyu's red clothes even more enchanting.

Xuanyuan Hao seemed to be completely enraged, and finally started to counterattack.Every time he swung the soft sword in his hand, there was a touch of white light, so fast that Fan Ruoyu had no time to see the trajectory of his swing clearly.

Several times, the hairpin in my hand was almost shot down and dropped out of my hand.However, this kind of large-scale battle not only did not make Fan Ruoyu feel timid, but the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he felt an indescribable joy in his body.

This is growth in battle, she can feel it.Before, she had been the first to bear the brunt of the training, but later she delayed when there were too many things.But that's only limited to training and not combat.

Now this is the battle, her battle.

At this time, her sturdy posture obviously made Feng Luo, who had been following him, a little astonished.I have always known that she has extraordinary skills, and I have always known that her ability is very high.

But it was also the first time I really saw her make a move.Every move is a killer move, every move is to attack the opponent, every move is almost desperate to fight.

What's more important is that almost every movement of her is a desperate fight.She is ruthless.She was so ruthless that she didn't care about getting hurt, and rushed forward desperately.

And what she was facing was a master with blue-level strength, and she was able to fight with ease, and she was on par with Xuanyuan Hao.

She relied entirely on her own sensitivity to contend. Every movement she made was based on precise calculations, including the enemy's reaction, and various situations were taken into account.

If there are outsiders present at this time, they will definitely be curious, or feel that this world is once again mysterious.A waste without any force can easily fight with a blue-level master by virtue of its own sensitivity.