This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 129 Molested, angered "rival"? (2)

Although Xiao Lan looked weak, her sword skills were not immature, and she knew in her heart that her strength was not as good as Wildfire's, so she walked in a clever and quick way.

How Nai, with her speed and skill in front of the wildfire, she was still far behind.

After two moves, Yehuo already knew Xiao Lan's strength in the third move.

Seeing Xiao Lan stabbing towards him with a slanted face, she purposely used an opening to lure the enemy in.

How could Xiao Lan have these tricky tactics of Yehuo who had fought countless times, he didn't know what it was, but he just regarded it as an opportunity, and immediately stabbed Yehuo's arm without hesitation.

Yehuo was not in a hurry, but seeing that the sword was almost in her hand, she suddenly turned and slid in an incredible way.

Not only dodged Xiao Lan's sword, but his body also bullied her. Holding the knife with his left hand, his right hand directly grabbed Xiao Lan's head.
Before Xiao Lan understood what was going on, Yehuo had already retreated three steps away quickly.

Raising the corners of his lips, Yehuo smiled smugly, with a smug look on his face.

"Little sister, you should admit defeat this time!"

Seeing Xiao Lan's blank face, she immediately raised her right hand.

On the slender fingertips, a delicate jade hairpin shone with a warm luster in the sunlight.

Xiao Lan's face immediately burned hot, and of course she recognized her own things.

The other party was able to easily take her jade hairpin, and it was easy to hurt her if he wanted to hurt her.

"Xiao Lan admit defeat!"

She bit her lip and said four words.

Yehuo was about to return the hairpin to her, when there was a clear and crisp sound of golden arms clanging not far away.

when!
Accompanied by that crisp sound, a white figure flew out sideways like a kite with broken strings, and fell on the students of the sword department outside the battle circle.

Yehuo knew that it was Nangong Qing who was sent flying by Linghu Jingtian, so he wasn't too surprised.

Such a result was as early as she had expected.

"Brother!"

Xiao Lan screamed and rushed towards Nangong Qing in a hurry.

At this time, a group of students from the knife and word department had already helped Nangong Qing up.

Nangong Qing, who was still high-spirited just now, now has disheveled hair, and there are several sword marks on her white robe, as embarrassing as she could be.

(End of this chapter)