Chapter 142
Smelling the unique woody smell on his body that was different from the scent of orchid musk, Xia Qian's heart panicked again.

Shangguan Ximing suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, making her look at him, a gleam in his beautiful peach eyes, and a strong warning in his tone, "You must always remember that you are mine, next time It will not be so simple to act alone."

Shangguan Ximing's slender and fair fingers lightly slid across Xia Qian's face, and then stopped on her soft lips. When Shangguan Ximing moved closer, Xia Qian stretched out her fingers to stop him.

"If the emperor wants me to listen to you, it's very simple. If we fight, I will listen to you if you win." Xia Qian pursed her lips and smiled softly, even the brows were full of smiles.

Shangguan Ximing stared at Xia Qian in surprise, wondering what tricks this woman was playing again.

"You are sure to fight."

Xia Qian nodded seriously, took advantage of Shangguan Ximing's negligence and pushed him away for several steps.

Standing on the dark and empty street, two white figures were extremely dazzling. The woman's black hair fluttered in the wind, and the man's black and thick hair was pulled up high by a golden crown. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows was a pair of slender peach blossom eyes.

Before Shangguan Ximing could make a move first, Xia Qian's lithe body shot at Shangguan Ximing like an off-string arrow. What she was going to attack now was Shangguan Ximing's hand. She knew Shangguan Ximing's lightness kung fu very well.

And she had never seen him make a move, so she chose to attack his hand first, so that he would naturally make a move in order to resist.

It's just that Xia Qian was disappointed in the next moment, Shangguan Ximing disappeared in front of her in a blink of an eye, and when she felt his breath and turned around, Shangguan Ximing's slender hands had already tightly clasped hers. neck.

"You lost?" Shangguan Ximing raised his eyebrows with a smug expression.

Xia Qian sneered, Shangguan Ximing seemed to have forgotten that she still had two hands, she held her right hand in her sleeve, and quickly drew out the short sword to stab Shangguan Ximing's heart.

Of course she didn't really want to kill him, because only in this way, Shangguan Ximing would let go of her neck.

Chapter 115 Killing One as an Example 9
It's just that this moment still disappointed her. When her sword reached Shangguan Ximing's chest, his hand still didn't let go of her fair neck, and she couldn't control the dagger like a flying arrow anymore. .

The sharp point of the sword pierced straight into Shangguan Ximing's chest. Hearing the sound of tearing through the clothes and piercing into the flesh, Xia Qian took a breath and hurriedly stabilized the strength in her hand so as not to let the sword go any further. stab in.

Gradually, the white clothes on Shangguan Ximing's chest were soaked in bright red blood into a dazzling flower. Xia Qian's hand holding the sword trembled. .

The two looked at each other fixedly like this, Shangguan Ximing showed a smile on his lips, Xia Qian stared at him fiercely.

"Why don't you run away?"

"Because I can't catch you if I dodge." Shangguan Ximing said in a ruffian tone, looking at Xia Qian with a smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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