The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 209 Ranking Match ([-])
The audience applauded thunderously.

Zhuo Wenyue flashed a stack of willow-leaf flying knives in her hand, and secretly glanced at Zi Yunchen, seeing him looking at the ring with a half-smile, her heart moved, and she said coldly: "Luo Qingyin, you killed Jiang Daihe, I will do it for you!" She takes revenge!"

Her voice was not loud, and the audience cheered loudly. Naturally, most people couldn't hear what she was saying, but the teachers in the martial arts hall, together with the emperor and Zi Yunchen, have such keen senses, what should be heard should not be heard. Everyone who arrived could hear clearly.

Is this to tell Zi Yunchen that she is a murderer?

Luo Qingyin raised the flower vine, raised his eyebrows to look at Zhuo Wenyue, and smiled slightly: "I think, you should make it clear that this is not Ting Wei's mansion, nor is it a place of revenge. Did I kill Jiang Daihe? It's not up to you to decide. Today, we have only one purpose, and that is to strive for a better ranking. If you want revenge, please go back."

Zhuo Wenyue's face turned red and then pale, staring at Luo Qingyin with gritted teeth.

She really hates Luo Qingyin!

If Luo Qingyin hadn't dodged away on the day of the fight, she wouldn't have hit Jiang Daihe at all.

After the news of Jiang Daihe's death was announced, many people blamed her. They even said that if she hadn't beaten Jiang Daihe seriously, Jiang Daihe would definitely not have died!

Now Jiang Daihe is dead.

Even if she wanted to defend herself, she didn't know who to tell.

Therefore, she hated Luo Qingyin, the instigator, even more, and said bitterly: "I will definitely defeat you!"

If Luo Qingyin knew what she was thinking, she would probably sneer, it's the wrong person to collect debts!
Obviously, Jiang Daihe committed suicide by himself!

Obviously Luo Qinglian signaled her to do it!

Besides, if you have the ability to be Luo Qinglian's dog leg, if you have the ability to go to Luo Qinglian to seek innocence!
In fact, Luo Qingyin neither wanted to know her thoughts nor bothered to know her thoughts, and even felt that it was unnecessary to provoke her, so she just said lightly: "Let's get started."

Zhuo Wenyue resented her frankness, raised her hand, and a willow-leaf flying knife flew out, carrying white air and shooting at Luo Qingyin's eyebrows.

Luo Qingyin would not stay where she was and let the flying knife shoot at her. The moment Zhuo Wenyue shot, she was like a flying flower, flying towards Zhuo Wenyue like a streamer, and the flower vines were like a whip, hitting her head down!
Someone in the audience exclaimed: "What a fast speed!"

Zhuo Wenyue tiptoed, flew back, and shot two flying knives at the same time, one flying knife continued to attack, and the other flying knife made a "ding" sound, deflecting the flower vine.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Wenyue raised seven or eight flying knives in his hands, and the lights of the knives intersected, approaching Luo Qingyin.

Luo Qingyin was fearless in the face of danger, the flower vines in his hand shone brightly, only a ding ding ding sound was heard, the willow-leaf flying knives lost their center and were all nailed to the ring.

Zhuo Wenyue retracted her hand, and all the flying knives flew back to her hand.

In the audience, Zhuo Wenchao's face was very ugly.

After the rift between the Prime Minister's Mansion and General Jiang's Mansion, the decision-making of the Prime Minister's Mansion was already in favor of the prince.

Luo Qingyin was on the same line with the prince, and he had already made up his mind not to make a move, but Zhuo Wenyue insisted on rushing up, so he could only accuse the prince: "My sister is spoiled by me, I hope the prince will speak well in front of the sixth princess." Well, don't blame him."

The prince waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care: "It's all just for the ranking, don't worry about it."

Zhuo Wenchao sighed silently, and turned his attention to the ring again. Luo Qingyin and Zhuo Wenyue fought back and forth with dozens of moves. At first glance, they were evenly divided.

When I looked carefully, it was Luo Qingyin who was even better.

Zhuo Wenyue had already been pushed to the edge of the ring.

Holding the flower vine in his hand, Luo Qingyin pointed at Zhuo Wenyue's throat like lightning.

Zhuo Wenchao suddenly turned pale with shock: "Keep people under my command!"

(End of this chapter)