Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 1072 Is it Chang'e of the Moon Palace, or a cruel Rakshasa? (5)

He didn't dare to be vague at the moment, and immediately threw himself into the challenge.

For a moment, the sand and rocks flew, and the two of them fought for a long time, and the dense sword aura caused the leaves on the tree to fall one after another.
Two figures, one black and one white, fluctuated up and down in the dense sword net, sometimes left and sometimes right, fighting inseparably.

And Bai Ying seemed to be even better, his figure was erratic like white mist, making people dazzled.

Suddenly, Song Ci's heart jumped out of the sword net, her icy eyes seemed to grow colder,

"Phantom magic? You can actually make phantom magic! Who are you?"

The cold and secluded voice seemed to come from the underworld, which made people shudder.

As far as she knew, this set of movement techniques had been lost in Jianghu for a hundred years, but how could this young man who called himself Xia Tingxuan use it?

Mo Feng also felt the cold aura on her body, he just said in a deep voice: "Girl, why kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Song Ci said in a concentrated voice: "Today, I will spare your life for the time being!" After saying that, her figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hey—" Mo Feng quickly chased after him, "Stop, give me back my sachet!"

Song Cixin frowned, "Sachet? What sachet?"

Mo Feng was taken aback, she didn't admit it?

He smiled lightly and said, "Don't tell me that you didn't steal my sachet when you were in the teahouse!"

Song Cixin's eyes changed, and then he sneered, "Which of your eyes saw that I stole your sachet?"

Mo Feng was angry, "You..."

Indeed, he didn't see her stealing his sachet with his own eyes, so if she insisted that she didn't steal it, there was nothing he could do about it.

He stroked his forehead helplessly, "Girl, it's just a sachet, please return it!"

Song Cixin looked at him with a half-smile, "As you said, it's just a sachet, why do you care so much?"

Mo Feng held back his breath and said patiently,
"This sachet is not worth much to me, but it is very commemorative. Why don't you do a good deed and return the original sachet?
After all, it is useless to put it in the hands of a girl..."

Song Ci raised her eyebrows, "I told you, I didn't steal your sachet!"

"You..." Mo Feng was angry again and was about to explode when Song Cixin suddenly pointed at his back, "Hey, isn't that your sachet?"

(End of this chapter)