Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1587 Yunzhou Valkyrie 24
"Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself," the boy said again.

"Enemy?" Xue Zhi repeated lightly, his tone was very light, and he couldn't tell what his attitude was.

But it was this calm attitude that made the young man even more angry.

But this time his mood was quite stable, he was not as impatient as before, and he didn't underestimate the enemy so much.

He originally thought that the reason why Xue Zhi was called the God of War by the people of Yunzhou for so many years was just an exaggeration, but he didn't expect that she was really capable.

Just when he was distracted, the woman grabbed his neck again, "Did I tell you just now, don't distract yourself when fighting."

The boy's face changed drastically, but the woman in front of him let go of his neck again, "Continue."

As soon as she finished speaking, a man's deep and pleasant voice came from the door, "Stop continuing, let's eat."

Xue Zhi looked back, it was a very simple breakfast, but she was really hungry, so she let go of her hands casually, as if she didn't pay attention to the young man beside her at all.

The young man glanced at Jiang Ce at the door, his expression changed slightly. He couldn't beat this woman, but he seemed to treat this Qingzhou prince differently.

We still have to start with this Qingzhou prince.

Thinking of this, he smashed a soup bowl as fast as he could, and headed towards Jiang Ce with the sharp porcelain piece in his hand.

"My lord, be careful—"

Eleven yelled, and Jiang Ce slowly raised his eyes with the object in his hand. Before he could react, the woman in front of him directly pulled out the Martial Arts Saber hanging at the side.

The boy was still in shock, and when he lowered his eyes, the legendary Valkyrie Sword was already on his neck.

"Do you know why I don't use it?" Xue Zhi held the Valkyrie Knife's scabbard, "Because the Valkyrie Knife is out of its sheath, you can't even block a single blow."

Jiang Ce held the things quietly, his eyes were calm the whole time, as if he wasn't afraid at all.

He glanced at the young man indifferently, and walked directly into the room, "Clean up the table."

This was said to Eleven.

Eleven's heart was still pounding, too fast, and this movement was too fast.

"...If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." The handsome young man looked down at the sharp knife, and gently closed his eyes and said.

Xue Zhi slowly withdrew his hands and said, "I said, I don't like killing people at home, bloody ones are hard to clean up, you can go."

When she put the knife back, Eleven had moved out of a small space, and Jiang Ce put down the things in his hands.

"...You won't kill me?" The young man looked at her in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion.

Xue Zhi walked over and sat down. She picked up the spoon and took a sip of the white and soft porridge in the bowl, "Mmm."

The answer is vague.

Jiang Ce sat down at the side, picked up the porridge in her hand and ate it by himself, without raising his eyes to look at him the whole time.

"Aren't you leaving yet!?" Eleven glanced down at the harmonious two, raised his head to look at the young man who seemed to have not figured out the situation, and shouted loudly.

The young man quickly raised his head and glanced at him. He was obviously very handsome with a baby face, but Eleven still felt his body cool down.

The young man quietly stood there and sized up Jiang Ce, his eyes filled with resentment. He puffed up his face, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say that the Martial God Sword can't be unsheathed casually..."

(End of this chapter)