Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 15 Who taught whom?

Sitting on the tree, Ming Ye frowned, and was about to make a move, but saw Hanyue's waist bent back, and the whip brushed her hair and whipped it on the tree pole next to her. Suddenly, the branches fluttered and the leaves rattled. ringing.

Han Yichun gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't kill you five years ago, but let you live to this day. You don't know how to be grateful, but you came to provoke me. You must be killed today."

Hearing the words 'five years ago', Han Yue felt a sudden pain in her heart. She knew that this was Han Yue's original emotion. She raised her lowered eyes and looked at Han Yichun, and Han Yichun Also looking at her, with four eyes facing each other, Han Yichun was startled.

The Hanyue she saw today is indeed not the Hanyue in the past, her eyes are as black as a pool, filled with murderous aura, seemingly calm on the surface, but she can feel that the air around them has become stagnant, this kind of The breath makes people want to flinch.

But she had already spoken, and she had to call, even if she had such eyes, it didn't matter, she was still a fool.

"Fool, let me teach you a lesson."

So he waved the long whip in his hand, and threw it at Hanyue with his head covered. Under normal circumstances, such a menacing whip would be retreated to avoid it, but Hanyue did not retreat but met, before the whip was about to fall When it was falling, she shot like lightning, and grabbed the whip tip. Han Yichun and Han Yue each held one end of the long whip, and they didn't let go. It was in her hands.

She looked around with the long whip, and then bent her lips into a smile, still the same simple and foolish smile as before, she raised her face and said, "Sister, your leather whip looks quite strong, I don't know if it hurts people. What does it feel like on your body, have you tried it?"

"You..." Han Yichun hadn't finished his sentence when Han Yue waved his long whip, and with a flash of light and shadow, the whip landed on Han Yichun impartially, and the gauze dress on her body Under the long whip, a long hole was broken all at once.

But Han Yichun didn't feel the pain. She thought that Hanyue didn't have martial arts and her hands were weak, so she was even more disdainful. The long whip waved in flower shapes, each whip fell on Han Yichun's body, but Han Yichun didn't feel any pain, so she continued to chase.

Hanyue's feet were almost in the air, only her toes drew arcs on the ground, she retreated in a circle, faster and faster, her black robe was flying in the air, as beautiful as a flying black butterfly, mysterious and beautiful.

Han Yichun was dazzled after chasing him, only felt the shadow of whips flying in front of his eyes flickering, and finally stopped dizzily.

Han Yichun panted and pointed at Hanyue: "You, you..."

You haven't figured out why for a long time.

Hanyue wrapped the whip around her hand and looked around again, "Yes, it's a good whip."

Suddenly she raised her hand and threw the whip at Han Yichun, "Give it back to you."

Han Yichun took the whip, but was stunned. She didn't expect Hanyue to return it to her so easily, so she wanted to whip Hanyue viciously.

Han Yiqian, who was standing beside her without moving or speaking, narrowed her eyes and glanced at Hanyue, then grabbed Han Yichun and said, "Eldest sister, you are not her opponent, look at her clothes."

After being reminded by Han Yiqian, Han Yichun had time to carefully look at the clothes on Hanyue's body at this time, and then laughed hahaha, his eyes were full of contempt, "You think you are dressed like Miss Wushuang, and you are just Can you be like Miss Wushuang? Don't take a pee to take care of yourself, idiot."

(End of this chapter)