Maid Crossing 3: Mad Concubine Overwhelms the World

Chapter 439 Moonlit night, strange first appearance [11]

He caressed the edge of the green leaf casually with his fingertips, turned his gaze to Chu Hua's sword just now, and Chu Yu, who looked even more dignified, smiled with his lips curled up: "Then I'll be fine!"

After the sound fell, he raised his hand and brought the leaves to his lips, just like he just played the melodious rhythm at will.

Listening to the rhythmic sound blowing in the night wind, Chu Hua smiled even more.

He raised his eyes to stare at Chu Yu, and nodded slightly in a gentle gesture.

This action made Chu Yu's eyes even more murderous.

Stretch your toes behind the flywheel a little bit, and when you forcefully push the flywheel to accelerate forward, the hand that hangs easily on your waist is raised quickly.

With the dagger in his palm, he attacked Chuhua with the afterglow of the bright moon in the west.
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The melodious rhythm is still ethereal.

Chu Yu tried his best to block forward with the dagger with his fingers. Amid the clear and crisp sound of the blades intersecting, the whole person quickly stepped back more than ten steps.

Stopping, looking down at the slashed front of his chest, a trace of indescribable annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Inside the open placket, there was an old scar.

That one was because he misjudged half a year ago and was injured by Ye Bei.

And this time.
Looking at the skirt of his clothes that was quickly stained red by his own blood, Chu Yu couldn't help pursing his lips tightly.

This time, he repeated the same mistakes, and was once again scratched by someone he thought was absolutely impossible to threaten him.

When extremely annoyed, Chu Yu couldn't help but look at the flywheel that had fallen to the side.

This time, there are still three flywheels.

It's just that there is a crack of more than half a foot on each flywheel.

With such a crack, the flywheel attacking with its whirling force is completely like an eagle with its wings broken, and it can only lie uselessly on the eaves.

The crack on it was split by the sword in Chu Hua's hand.

Then he raised his eyes and looked carefully at Chu Hua, who was not forced to chase, but turned his wrist, and pointed the long sword at the ground with ease. Chu Yu was even more horrified in his heart.

(End of this chapter)