The reborn concubine becomes a concubine

Chapter 41

The man was wearing a gray and black robe, with a tall and straight figure, with thin and moderate lips tightly pressed, wide shoulders and narrow waist, he was unusually imposing when he walked, his flowing hair was tied behind his head, and he walked in the air with his steps. dancing in the middle of the sky, while his eyes were so gloomy that he seemed to crawl out of hell.

"This is..." Cui Shiyan was sure that the murderous aura on this person was aimed at her, but she didn't know him, and Yun Jingsheng didn't say a word because he was also curious about what this person thought of Cui Shiyan.

Wushuanglou can know many things, but there are some exceptions. For example, he has not fully guessed the thoughts of the following two people until now, and the eyes under the mask are as calm as water.

Seeing that Yun Jingsheng didn't intend to answer, Cui Shiyan looked at the oncoming man and clasped his hands together, "It's under the cold moon, I don't know what a strong man is..."

"Stop talking nonsense, and accept your life!"

"Zheng—" A white light flashed, and a sharp sword was approaching in front of him. The man seemed not interested in introducing him. What he wanted was Cui Shiyan's life.

Cui Shiyan couldn't be beaten in vain, but before she knew the situation, she didn't want to provoke her enemies, she just dodged blindly. A sword light appeared in the ear.

It was so fast, but Cui Shiyan was not a vegetarian either. She leaned back and took two steps back. Before the sword stabbed at her again, she pulled out the whip behind her with her backhand, "Crack!" The radians brought up the dust on the ground.

Cui Shiyan was wearing a red dress, and the flexible whip seemed to have life in her hands. She began to restrain the opponent with every move, but the two were always evenly matched. The range of the whip attack was wide, and the man could not get close. The space of the main hall It is also big, giving Cui Shiyan a good space to play.

This woman is very attractive, even if she looks different now, she is impeccable when she retracts and releases. Cui Shiyan not only knows how to use whips, she is good at many weapons, but she likes to use whips. First, it is easy to carry, and second, it is easy to attack and hurt And it won't bleed. When the whip hits harder, it can swell up a lot. This whip is usually used by her for self-defense.

Cui Shiyan waved her hand again, the whip hooked the pillars in the house and lifted her firmly, the red clothes flew up, her bright eyes flashed, her small toes stepped on the man's sword point, "Ding!", and she rose into the air.

The man missed one sword, and another sword came. Cui Shiyan used the strength of the pillar and the support of the whip to perform a somersault and landed behind the man. The man's reaction was not bad, and he immediately turned around and stabbed.

"Your Excellency, you and I have never met before, even if Leng Yue dies, let me die to understand." Could it be that he killed some relatives before, so he came here to seek revenge?Cui Shiyan's heart tightened. After all, the more people she kills, the higher the price of Cui Shiyan's head will be. Because the people she kills will find someone to take revenge, so is this also a killer hired by others?

No... Wushuanglou wouldn't do that, calling her here to let someone else kill her is not Wushuanglou's style.

The man didn't seem to like talking, but the murderous aura on his body didn't drop at all, and his sword was still as powerful as a rainbow. Cui Shiyan was also a woman after all, and her physical strength was starting to be a bit overwhelming. At this time, she didn't want to beat you to the death. Hurry back to the palace.

The two were not injured much, but it was obvious that a lot of physical strength was consumed. The seemingly delicate woman in front of him was not at a disadvantage. When the man was inattentive, the whip had already swung towards him. There was a hole.

Cui Shiyan took the opportunity to bully her, turned her hand, and wrapped the whip around the man's arm. She retracted it forcefully, closing the distance with him. In a blink of an eye, a white palm had already pinched the man's neck.

(End of this chapter)