Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

The martial arts people who surrounded them were divided into two factions, one advocated desperate struggle, and the other advocated persuasion.

Of course, the scope of persuasion does not include Ruyi. For these angry people, Ruyi must die, but they are a little scruples about the identity of Princess Ningwu, and they dare not easily take her life for fear of being investigated by the court afterwards. .

Ruyi's violent blow just now also slightly injured the head of the Emei Sect. She pressed her bleeding arm and said, "Princess, you are the daughter of King Qing, and you have a noble status. Why do you want to be as knowledgeable as this demon girl?" As long as you give up resisting, we promise that we will never hurt you in the slightest." Master Yuehai could see that the man who didn't know martial arts and the princess who killed him just now had a very different relationship with the princess, so he added another sentence: " This young man is too!"

The implication is that as long as the two of you don't stop us from killing the witch and destroying the Xiaoyaomen, we won't deal with you.

Ning Wu gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Dream."

"Hehe, good." Master Yuehai's calm face immediately turned cold again, "You don't want to eat a toast, you're fine."

Ruyi is in a hurry, if she is alone, she can really fight to the death, but she still has to consider Ning Wu and the young master, she must not let them die because of her.

Master Yuehai's proposal actually made her think it was a good thing, she secretly pulled Ning Wu's sleeve and said: "Surrender! Surrender!"

Ning Wu looked at her blankly.

Only when they are safe can she think of other ways.

Ruyi didn't have time to think too much, she raised her hand, and slapped Ningwu's face: "Princess Shit, I asked you to help, but I didn't expect to be able to help at all. You are no longer needed!"

After that, she got up with the plaque of Xiaoyaomen between her arms and flew elsewhere.

Ning Wu covered her face and didn't react at all.

Ruyi, what does that mean... Could it be a trick...

Should she go along with the trend...

"Chasing!" After Ruyi ran like that, everyone was chasing after her, those who were good at lightness kung fu got very close, and those who were not good at it ran after her.

Master Yuehai, the head of the Emei School, was very calm. She asked her four disciples to look at Ning Wu and Chu Ao, and bandaged them to stop the bleeding.

It's fine for the bad guy to let others do it. She just needs to say what she says, and she needs to be smooth where she should be smooth.

The daughter of Prince Qing, she felt that she could not afford to offend her, so she gave some small favors in private, which would not do any harm to the Emei Sect.

Ruyi's slap doesn't know whether others will buy it or not, but Yue Haishi, the head of Emei, can tell at a glance that it is just a play, and the slap is so neither serious nor heavy, who can be deceived!Besides, Xiaoyaomen is so lonely now, and the princess is still able to stay, obviously he has a good relationship with that witch, so she must be kept under good supervision, in case the witch has other schemes.

Ruyi flew ahead, without a clear direction, where to go, if she flew down the mountain by herself, would they follow her?

After hesitating on the roof, several masters have already followed up. They flew extremely fast, flanking her left and right.Some people who are good at sneak attacks and assassinations have already gone ahead to intercept Ruyi.

It is true that there are tigers and wolves before and there are pursuers after them. The situation is really not optimistic.

She fled and fought, very passive.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark.Ruyi dodged endless tricks, but she couldn't dodge Tang Sect's hidden weapons.

A poisoned boomerang stuck into her back, Ruyi only felt a chill behind her, her arms slowly softened, she let go, and the long wind sword fell down with a bang, she unexpectedly He couldn't even hold the sword.