This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 83 Prince, please don't be handsome! (2)

In an instant, Linghu Jingtian changed from stillness, and his slender figure directly turned into a phantom.

It is as stable as Mount Tai when it is still, and as fast as a dragon when it moves.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

This bastard is indeed a master!

Although he was unwilling, Yehuo couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Not only did Linghu Jingtian move fast, but the speed with which he drew his sword was astonishingly fast.

Even with Yehuo's eyesight, sometimes he couldn't even see clearly how he suddenly made a knife.

All I could see was a black figure leaping and moving in the air, weaving the shadows of knives all over the sky.

A black shadow flashed around him, and his clothes and hair fluttered.

The next moment, Linghu Jingtian was already standing beside her, and directly picked up another full cup of tea on the table with the tip of his sword.

Heng Dao brought the teacup to his lips, and took a sip lightly.

His movements are chic and neat, picking tea back to the knife, sipping lightly and putting the teacup back to its original place, all movements are done in one go.

Coupled with his own handsome face, indifferent and noble temperament, as well as his slender and tall figure, he is simply too handsome.

If other women saw it, they would be astonished.

Sitting on a chair by the table, holding half a cup of tea, Yehuo, who was disguised as a man, just uttered two words in a tricky manner.

"Show off!"

While talking, she lowered her hands and put the half-drinked tea on the table, and stood up from the chair.

"Although the movements are fast, they seem to be fancy. They only focus on attacking, but ignore defense. If you encounter a master, I'm afraid you will soon fall into a passive position!"

That tone, that tone, was simply a replica of when Linghu Jingtian was mean to her.

Although wildfire may be suspected of exaggeration, in the final analysis, it is not without evidence.

Just like what Linghu Jingtian said about her shortcomings, what she said was also about Linghu Jingtian's shortcomings.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yehuo who walked into the hall with a huge knife and began to practice carefully.

Linghu Jingtian shrugged his shoulders, and sat sideways on the chair she had been sitting on.

While pouring tea and drinking, he made contemptuous noises from time to time.

"The right foot is not in the right position. If the enemy attacks, you won't even have a chance to dodge!"

"The left hand is high, do you want the enemy to cut off your hand?"

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(End of this chapter)