This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 81 Lord, Are You Softhearted? (2)

Hack, cut, slice, grid, frame!

The simple move was used by Yehuo with the giant knife that was as long as her height, but it revealed an astonishing coercion.

Watching that slender figure wielding the giant blade, the indignation on Linghu Jingtian's face receded little by little, and the astonishment and deepness in his eyes grew more and more.

Wildfire uses undoubtedly the most basic move in the knife technique.

However, it was this simple technique that made her use it in a not simple way.

The man and the knife are like old friends for many years, and they cooperate very well.

The fiery red cloth strip hanging from the handle of the knife danced with her movements.

The red hair and red hair form a strong contrast with the black blade, but it doesn't feel abrupt, anyway, there is a weird sense of harmony.

Red and black.

Soft and rigid.

Power and beauty.

Every time she swung the knife, every time she took a step, it was like a strange dance, with a faint taste of killing in her charm.

Some people are born to be God's favorite!
Or Linghu Sedum, or Wildfire, it's all like this.

Unlike Linghu Jingtian, who is good at swordsmanship, fast, and ruthless, Yehuo takes a steady, heavy, and domineering route.

Although Linghu Jingtian didn't want to admit it, he had to agree with his master Ding Ren's opinion in his heart.

If the two of them can cooperate, then they can maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses.

The dispute over the eight parts of the Academy held every three years is no small matter.

Under the superficial exchange of ideas, what is concealed, apart from the dispute over the ranking of the eight faculties, is the time for the princes of various countries to show their strength.

As the eighth prince of the largest country, the Dragon and Sky Empire, Linghu Jingtian naturally didn't want to lose.

Or, cooperating with this wild fire that he doesn't like is the most correct choice for him right now.

However, how far is the distance between the helpless correctness and the willingness!

Seeing that the wild fire had stopped and stood still, he quickly put away the admiration in his eyes, and put on a cold posture again, his tone was full of contempt.

"Although the strength is strong, it doesn't have the focus of the attack, and the steps are not stable. I'm afraid that if there is a slight disturbance, the lower body will be messed up!"

(End of this chapter)