Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 133 Fate: It will be too stinky and shameless

Chapter 133 Fate: It will be too stinky and shameless
After the woman disappeared, Zhuo Zhuo quickly came to Han Yingxi's side, and together with him, he kept an eye on his surroundings.

Suddenly, Han Yingxi slashed at a place with his knife, and the woman's figure reappeared, dodging Han Yingxi's attack and rolled to one side.Han Yingxi fought with her with one hand, while holding a big knife in the other hand, with the point of the knife pointing down, scratching the green grass on the ground and churning.

The woman used magic to cover her whereabouts, she couldn't detect it, but Han Yingxi could feel it.The two attacks were blocked by Han Yingxi, and the woman showed obvious surprised expressions, and she couldn't believe that someone would be able to see through her spells.

Moreover, Han Yingxi only used [-]% of his strength to fight the woman at the moment, and only had one left hand, and the right hand seemed to be stiff as he dragged the knife on the ground, could it be because he was hit by the woman's spell?

Zhuo Zhuo thought of this, and hurriedly tried to step forward to help his man.It happened that Han Yingxi was facing her and made a gesture to her, signaling her not to act rashly.

Just as Zhuo Zhuo was about to move, she stopped in place, she frowned and looked at Han Yingxi, wondering what he was going to do.

Han Yingxi suddenly turned over and stuck the big knife into the soil, this action surprised the woman again, not only the woman, but also Zhuo Zhuo and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, Han Yingxi, what is he going to do!
Han Ying squatted down, clapped his hands hard on the grass, and shouted: "Sure!"

Suddenly a silver light jumped out from the trace of the knife on the ground, the woman shook her hands in panic, countless blacks emerged from her body, wrapped around her, and was fixed instead of her.And the woman rushed out from the stiff black snake and disappeared without a trace.

The immobilized black snake fell to the ground and turned into black smoke.Han Yingxi walked over, looked down at the flying black smoke, sighed and said, "Let her run away."

Zhuo Zhuo opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a dinosaur egg.What did she just see? !

Han Yingxi suppressed his skill on purpose, in order to be able to fight that woman, to give him a chance to carve a magic formation on the ground with a knife.His other hand is not controlled by magic, but to draw out a magic circle, because the premise of witchcraft is the magic circle.

But the question is, how could he be witchcraft? !And why can he see through the spell cast by the woman before? !

Han Yingxi turned around, saw Zhuo Zhuo's hellish expression, and asked calmly, "What's wrong with you?!"

Zhuo Zhuo jumped up all of a sudden, covering his mouth with one hand, and pointing at Han Yingxi with the other: "You...how do you know witchcraft?! And...how can you see through her spells!"

Han Ying smiled, as if all this was nothing at all: "I don't know why she saw through her spells. As for witchcraft, of course I learned it from Grandpa Xingyun's proud student, Great Sorcerer Zhuifeng. "

Han Yingxi walked in front of Zhuo Zhuo, held her chin and lifted it up: "Close your mouth, it's so ugly."

Zhuo Zhuo rubbed his chin, his big eyes were still staring at Han Ying Xi.

"Have you ever studied witchcraft? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Because no one knows except Chasing the Wind."

Han Yingxi pulled out the big knife, inserted it back into the scabbard, took Zhuo Zhuo's hand and left.

"After the death of the ram, I was at a loss for a while, so I went to the temple to pray for guidance, and Zhuifeng asked me if I wanted to learn witchcraft. Anyway, I have nothing to do. Learning witchcraft might help me understand life through its mysteries. The result was unexpected. I have studied well, and Zhuifeng said that I have the qualifications to be a wizard, but I am a prince, so I cannot enter the temple."

What else can Zhuo Zhuo say?Her man is so outstanding, leading troops to fight, martial arts and resourcefulness are exceptionally good, and he even knows witchcraft!
Suddenly, Alexander!
Walking out of the forest, Wen Yunhe hurried over to ask what happened, when Han Yingxi was talking to him, Zhuo Zhuo just looked at him like that.

The woman who knew magic suddenly turned into a floating cloud, and her current attention was only on the man in front of her.I am still proud of how many abilities I have hidden, and I plan to release them slowly and continue to surprise him.Who knew that this man was hidden by him so much that she was surprised but not happy.

Wen Yunhe left with his men and horses, Han Yingxi rode on Heiye, turned his head, his big eyes were curved, he smiled happily: "Let's go, let's go back."

Zhuo Zhuo stood below, just looking up at him, like a doll whose soul has been taken away by him, wherever he goes, she looks at where.Han Yingxi felt gloomy, and raised his long eyebrows: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Zhuo just stared at him, Han Ying couldn't take it anymore, jumped off the horse, walked up to her, put his big hands on her shoulders, and shook her back and forth like a bell: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Zhuo Zhuo pushed him and complained: "What are you doing, you want to kill me?"

Han Yingxi raised one eyebrow, folded his arms around his chest: "I thought your soul was out of your body."

Zhuo Zhuo pursed his lips, took a step closer, raised his face, and met his "what are you looking at" eyes, with an expression of "tell me the truth", and asked clearly: "Say, apart from the art of war, Besides horse riding, hunting, martial arts, folk art, and witchcraft, what else do you have?"

Han Ying paused for a moment, then scratched his chin, looking like he was thinking: "Well... I know a little about poetry and songs... Hmm... I know a little bit about organ arithmetic... The strategy of governing the country is so-so... Medical skills, It can be regarded as a little superficial..."

"Stop!" Zhuo Zhuo took a step back, put up a hand, and lowered his head: "You still tell me you don't know anything."

Han Yingxi fell into deep thought again, stroking his beardless chin more vigorously: "It seems that I can't dance..."

What else can Zhuo Zhuo say?Should she be happy or should she be ashamed?She can compare with him in this one.

"Zhuo Zhuo, why is your face whiter than snow?"

"Nothing, I was just thinking."

"Oh? What are you thinking about?"

"Are you a human or a monster?"

Han Yingxi laughed "haha", a gust of wind blew by, and Zhuo Zhuo's hat flew up and landed behind his back.Han Yingxi walked over to help her up, then squeezed her cheek with his big hand, Zhuo Zhuo cried out "Yeah" in pain.

"Zhuo Zhuo, you are not jealous of me, are you?"

"I don't have it." Zhuo Zhuo broke free, touched his red cheeks with his small hands, and held his mouth, obviously jealous, "Are you alone, so you don't feel ashamed?"

Han Yingxi was laughing again, and wanted to pinch her cheek, but she dodged it.He was very dissatisfied, and grabbed her to his side, holding her tightly in his arms.

"I'm also very embarrassed, but what can I do? I'm a prince, I can read and write before I can speak, and I can ride a horse before I can walk."

His Highness of the royal family was naturally cultivated from an early age, otherwise where did their royal temperament come from?They are all accumulated bit by bit.

Zhuo Zhuo leaned against him, grabbed her clothes with her small hands, and finally smiled: "You promised to teach me those who 'know a little', 'know a little bit' and 'so-so' and I won't be jealous of you."

Han Ying smiled, and put his big arms around her slender waist, he really liked to hug her waist, it felt wonderful: "Okay, I promise you."

(End of this chapter)

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