The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 368 The game in the game [6]

Contradictions and hesitation were clashing in Chili's mind like lightning, Concubine Rui suddenly let out an exclamation, and when her graceful figure was blooming with blood on one side, she fell heavily backwards.

Urged by the true energy attached to Mo Xuan's sword, Concubine Rui's body flew straight into the door, fell into the hall and then slid five or six feet horizontally before stopping.

Before she could stabilize her figure, a bright red had overflowed from the corner of her lips, and slowly slipped down.

Seeing such a situation, Chili couldn't help but startled.

Concubine Rui is usually like a delicate woman who doesn't understand martial arts at all, but Chili is very clear that even he can't tell the level of the opponent's skill. This beautiful woman who looks enchanting and peerless is absolutely Can be among the ranks of peerless masters.

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Concubine Rui and Mo Xuan had already been severely injured after only two moves with their swords.

In surprise, watching Mo Xuanjian turn his wrist and put the sword back into the scabbard with his backhand, Chili didn't have time to think about it, he let go of the doubt that flashed in his heart, and smiled; "The eldest prince put the sword back into the sheath, Have you forgotten that there is an enemy like this king?"

Hearing this, Mo Xuanjian frowned forcefully, and turned his eyes away from Concubine Rui who was sitting in the hall. Although he looked directly at Chili, there was an indescribable surprise in his expression.

He had fought against Concubine Rui in the Lan Mansion before, and he still clearly remembered Concubine Rui's shockingly profound skills.

This time, how could she be easily injured by his two moves? !
Chili pulled out the sword at his waist with his backhand, looked down at the sharp blade that was emitting a little bit of cold light in the firelight, parted his thin lips, and said softly word by word: "This king has always hoped to fight the eldest prince!"

The left hand lightly raised the horizontal sword on the chest, and the index finger and middle finger of the right hand were combined, and gently slid across the polished and slender sword body. The voice was low and cold like a long sword: "If this sword can drink the blood of the eldest prince, it is really the king. The most proud thing in my life!"

"Oh?"

After waiting for Chili's voice to fall for a long time, Mo Xuanjian nodded slightly, did not speak after a light reply, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Concubine Rui who had fallen in the middle of the hall, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth into a meaningful smile meaning.

Although he didn't know why Concubine Rui would deliberately receive a sword from him with her shoulder, but he was sure that what made Concubine Rui do this must be that she could get ten times more compensation than this sword.

Counting in his heart the benefits Concubine Rui might get from the battle with Chili, when Mo Xuanjian raised his eyes to look at Chili again, all the surprise in his eyes disappeared.

Standing up slowly, with hands behind my back, I sighed softly: "In my heart, why don't I wish to fight King Suzaku!"

"In that case, draw your sword!" Seeing Mo Xuan's sword in such a posture, Chi Li's face suddenly darkened, and the fingers holding the sword suddenly increased their strength, tightly gripping the hilt, and shouted coldly.

It is an insult to Mo Xuanjian to meet the enemy with such a posture!

"This sword will have to be drawn sooner or later!"

As if he couldn't see the anger in Chili's eyes, Mo Xuanjian looked relaxed, raised his eyebrows casually, and said calmly and slowly: "It's a pity not now!:
As soon as the words were spoken, before Chili could react, Mo Xuan's sword suddenly bowed, and it bounced back like lightning. During the ups and downs, the slender black figure disappeared in the corner of the dark tunnel in an instant.
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