A string of vermilion blood beads swayed quickly. Qing'er's moves were not flashy at all, and she did not waste any spiritual power. Once the sword in her hand came into contact with something, the spiritual power in her hand would quickly spin out, severely injuring the opponent.

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"Princess Ruixue, I have never coveted the Prince of Nanping." Chu Qingkuang held the dagger in his right hand, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, quickly took a few steps back, and reluctantly said, "Princess Ruixue, how about we negotiate terms?

"

Nangong Xue sneered and stared at Chu Qingkuang with disdain, "Do you think you are qualified? I tell you, what I can't get, others also want to get. Even if I destroy it myself, I will be happy."

After Nangong Xue finished speaking, she chuckled. Those who didn't know would have thought that such a simple girl could have such a sweet laugh. She didn't ask Qing'er to stop. She just laughed enough and stood aside and said coldly:

"Chu Qingkuang, you should never have survived that fire. Today, I want to see if you are a monster or a lucky star. Haha..."

Qing'er didn't pay attention to their conversation, and the offensive she launched did not weaken by half, forcing Chu Qingkuang to retreat repeatedly. Sweat had wet the bangs on her forehead, a few black hairs were stuck to her face, and the wounds on her body were bleeding.

Blood stained her clothes red.

Chu Qingkuang's eyes flashed with cruelty, and suddenly he endured the pain in his left hand. The true energy in his body was transferred to his left finger, and the last nine silver needles on his body were shot at Nangong Xue at the speed of lightning.

He raised the dagger in his hand and barely missed the sharp sword in Qing'er's hand. He took out a thin blade from his sleeve with his other hand and attacked Qing'er's neck simply and unceremoniously. Qing'er's palm hit Chu Qingkuang directly.

Chu Qingkuang immediately felt the smell of blood in his throat, but Chu Qingkuang seemed to have found herself in the previous life. Even if she died, she would have to hold on to her back to die, so that she would not be lonely on the road to hell. To be honest,

Qing'er looked very indifferent, and was also shocked by the cruelty revealed in Chu Qingkuang's eyes.

"Ah..." Nangong Xue's scream distracted Qing'er and turned around eagerly to check. Chu Qingkuang took the opportunity to attack quickly, and only then had a chance to attack. He wiped his throat with one move, although the distracted Qing'er was very fast.

He quickly dodged, but a wound still appeared on his neck, and blood-red beads fell down drop by drop.

"Chu Qingkuang, you shameless woman, how dare you sneak attack on this princess!" Nangong Xue had a sullen face at this time, holding his left arm with one hand. Chu Qingkuang had never thought that the silver needle could hurt Nangong Xue even half. In his memory

Although Nangong Xue's spiritual power is not as talented as Gu Nianqing's genius, it is still considered top-notch among her peers.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Xue didn't hide them all. Chu Qingkuang stood up with a chuckle, his eyes flashed with disapproval, "I hurt you, and you want to kill me. If I don't hurt you, you want me to die, so why don't I hurt you?"

What about you? What’s more, if I, Chu Qingkuang, have a noble princess as my companion on the road to hell, my life will not be in vain!"

Chu Qingkuang said nonchalantly, but he kept an eye on it.

This ugly woman must have used such despicable means to take away the man she loves! She, the most favored princess of the Southern Kingdom, will never tolerate it. A hint of cruelty and bloodthirsty light flashed in Nangong Xue's eyes, but there was a trace of blood flowing in her eyes.

A look of contempt. When she saw Chu Qingkuang's resistance at first, she thought she had deliberately hidden her spiritual power in the past. A string of vermilion blood beads swayed quickly. Qing'er's moves were not gorgeous at all, and she didn't waste any of them.

Spiritual power, once the sharp sword in her hand touches something, the spiritual power in her hand will quickly spin out, severely injuring the opponent.

"Princess Ruixue, I have never coveted the Prince of Nanping." Chu Qingkuang held the dagger in his right hand, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, quickly took a few steps back, and reluctantly said, "Princess Ruixue, how about we negotiate terms?

"

Nangong Xue sneered and stared at Chu Qingkuang with disdain, "Do you think you are qualified? I tell you, what I can't get, others also want to get. Even if I destroy it myself, I will be happy."

After Nangong Xue finished speaking, she chuckled. Those who didn't know would have thought that such a simple girl could have such a sweet laugh. She didn't ask Qing'er to stop. She just laughed enough and stood aside and said coldly:

"Chu Qingkuang, you should never have survived that fire. Today, I want to see if you are a monster or a lucky star. Haha..."

Qing'er didn't pay attention to their conversation, and the offensive she launched did not weaken by half, forcing Chu Qingkuang to retreat repeatedly. Sweat had wet the bangs on her forehead, a few black hairs were stuck to her face, and the wounds on her body were bleeding.

Blood stained her clothes red.

Chu Qingkuang's eyes flashed with cruelty, and suddenly he endured the pain in his left hand. The true energy in his body was transferred to his left finger, and the last nine silver needles on his body were shot at Nangong Xue at the speed of lightning.

He raised the dagger in his hand and barely missed the sharp sword in Qing'er's hand. He took out a thin blade from his sleeve with his other hand and attacked Qing'er's neck simply and unceremoniously. Qing'er's palm hit Chu Qingkuang directly.

Chu Qingkuang immediately felt the smell of blood in his throat, but Chu Qingkuang seemed to have found herself in the previous life. Even if she died, she would have to hold on to her back to die, so that she would not be lonely on the road to hell. To be honest,

Qing'er looked very indifferent, and was also shocked by the cruelty revealed in Chu Qingkuang's eyes.

"Ah..." Nangong Xue's scream distracted Qing'er and turned around eagerly to check. Chu Qingkuang took the opportunity to attack quickly, and only then had a chance to attack. He wiped his throat with one move, although the distracted Qing'er was very fast.

He quickly dodged, but a wound still appeared on his neck, and blood-red beads fell down drop by drop.

"Chu Qingkuang, you shameless woman, how dare you sneak attack on this princess!" Nangong Xue had a sullen face at this time, holding his left arm with one hand. Chu Qingkuang had never thought that the silver needle could hurt Nangong Xue even half. In his memory

Although Nangong Xue's spiritual power is not as talented as Gu Nianqing's genius, it is still considered top-notch among her peers.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Xue didn't hide them all. Chu Qingkuang stood up with a chuckle, his eyes flashed with disapproval, "I hurt you, and you want to kill me. If I don't hurt you, you want me to die, so why don't I hurt you?"

What about you? What’s more, if I, Chu Qingkuang, have a noble princess as my companion on the road to hell, my life will not be in vain!"

Chu Qingkuang said nonchalantly, but he kept an eye on it.

This ugly woman must have used such despicable means to take away the man she loves! She, the most favored princess of the Southern Kingdom, will never tolerate it. A hint of cruelty and bloodthirsty light flashed in Nangong Xue's eyes, but there was a trace of blood flowing in her eyes.
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