Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Pa -

with a crisp sound, the blade stopped moving. Yan Cheng looked at it, and an ice blue fan blocked his attack.

Behind the fan is Su Qianyue's cold eyes. She raises her eyes and says in a light voice, "you can't win me."

Just five words, like a bomb exploding on Yancheng's head.

But these words didn't seem to irritate him. On the contrary, they turned him into a repressive temperament.

Su Qianyue is looking at him, for Yan Cheng's character, as early as the 21st century, she knew.

So it's not surprising that she is so paranoid now.

"Who said that? I can make you die once, and I can make you die a second time! " Yan Cheng's eyes are slightly staring, giving people the feeling of being watched by a poisonous snake.

Whew -

as soon as the words came to an end, a streamer came directly at Su Qianyue. The latter subconsciously looked slightly stunned and quickly avoided that move, but the streamer turned directly to Su Qianyue's face.

“…… "Strange fire?" She saw the streamer clearly, and also understood why Yancheng would come to her.

"Ha ha ha, this is a strange fire condensed by the ghost clan for thousands of years, which is no less than your purple Gu prison fire!"

"No less than?" Su Qianyue's mouth is slightly raised, and her voice is lengthened, as if it is more intoxicating than the evening wind.

As her fingertips moved, she heard a sudden change. A huge purple dragon was roaring and hovering in the air. Morin's eyes were staring at Yancheng's strange fire. It was obvious that it felt the threat from it.

But Su Qianyue didn't worry. Her feet moved. With a faint sound, the streamer fan flew out like a meteor.

Leaving a perfect arc in mid air, the fan of streamer fan is sharper than dagger.

He flies directly at Yan Cheng, whose figure changes rapidly. The streamer fan also stares at Yan Cheng's figure.

Whew -

the blade cuts against her chest. Su Qianyue's waist softens and avoids the knife with a strange angle. The big knife is said to be in her hand and she looks at Su Qianyue with a sneer.

The latter carelessly skimmed the streamer fan on the ground, and there was not much change in his look.

"Su Qianyue! Do you know what I hate most about you?! I hate that you are always calm when you come across things

Dong -

the blade was rubbing the ground, and there were ugly sounds. Su Qianyue's face didn't change, and she looked at Yancheng's shadowy eyes quietly.

"When are you afraid?! When on earth will you show the expression of a normal person? "

Bang -

with a loud noise, the blade cut on the ground, directly cutting a huge depression.

Yan Cheng looks at Su Qianyue, her eyes mixed with bloodthirsty.

"Don't think I'll appreciate you if you don't fight back -"

"you're wrong." Yancheng's words were interrupted by Su Qianyue, but he didn't regret it because he heard it. On the contrary, the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"Naturally, I knew I was wrong! But I don't want to change, because I killed you, and you died in my hands in that world! "

"Is that what you want?" Su Qianyue's figure suddenly moved, and she directly flashed to Yan Cheng's eyes. A pair of plain white hands gently put on Yan Cheng's shoulder.

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