Chapter Fifty-Six: Hidden Deeply
But it was still too late.
Only a "hiss" was heard.
The sleeve on the left hand side had been cut off by the cold dagger rubbing against the skin, and there was a trace of cold piercing the skin, and beads of blood dripped down his arm.
Click, click
The man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at his bloodstained red arm, and he only felt a chill in his back after realizing it, and he knew that if he hadn't noticed something wrong and retracted his hand just now, I was afraid that his arm would have been useless.
He underestimated the princess.
The man in black's eyes were full of surprise, he didn't expect this seemingly weak woman to be so aggressive, only in a moment, this martial art was not enough to let the weak man see blood.
Although it was only a minor injury, but this woman was as skillful as a cloud, and her attack was simply resolute and ruthless, and people couldn't help but feel numb on the scalp.
What's more, he didn't miss the sharpness in the eyes that flashed in the cold woman's eyes when she made a move, which was not the look she should have at her age.
The man in black looked a little complicated, and the light in his eyes flickered a little when he looked at Qiandai.
Qian Dai frowned and looked at the dagger in her hand, the cold blade dyed with a red light. Sighing slightly, this body is still too weak after all, and in his previous life, his own strength will definitely be able to abolish his arm.
But this weak body, so that her hands and feet can't let go, she is a little depressed in her heart, if she really has the memory of her previous life before, then why is this body weak now.
It's weirdly tight.
But in the face of two men who threatened her, no matter how strange she was, she had to suppress the doubts in her heart, she couldn't relax in the face of danger, not to mention that there was a man who didn't make a move.
After the man in Tsing Yi was shocked, his face became gloomy, looking at the dagger in Qiandai's hand, his eyes were full of red, as a person who licked blood at the tip of a knife, but he was injured in a woman's hand, this is a provocation to himself, and it is a shame for himself.
"The princess is really well hidden." The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, "But don't think that this little bit of Cheng DΓΉ will be able to help me." After speaking, he put his hands together and slapped it at Qiandai.
The cold palm wind paved the surface, Qian Dai's heart was shocked, she jumped flexibly, and sideways to avoid the palm wind, and where she was standing, the big tree behind her suffered, the thick branches of the bowl mouth were broken, and the internal strength blew up the leaves and rubbed her cheeks, the pain of the sting, and the whirring wind made her eardrums buzz.
So this is the role of internal forces? Qiandai couldn't help but be horrified.
His eyes were condensed, and his eyes were full of solemnity, which was undoubtedly a challenge for the previous master of internal strength and for Qiandai.
It was Qiandai's luck to be able to hurt the man in Tsing Yi just now, and the victory was better than the surprise.
At this time, she had already lost the opportunity, and Qian Dai knew that she was not very sure that she would be able to retreat with her whole body, not to mention that there was a man beside the man in Tsing Yi, and the current shape was undoubtedly worse for Qian Dai.
Fortunately, the man in black has been watching coldly from the beginning, although Qian Dai at this time does not understand his thoughts, but also knows that this is his only chance, as long as he tries his best to solve the man in green in front of him, and then against the man in black, the odds will undoubtedly be much greater.
At the moment of thinking, the man in Tsing Yi had already slapped a few palms one after another, and the cold palm wind mixed with the leaves on the ground rushed straight towards Qiandai, but each time he was dodged by Qiandai's flexible body.
But the internal force is not as good as others, and the blowing palm wind still tore out of Qiandai's dress several times, and even the bun on her head was loosely draped on her shoulders, making her look very wolf, but despite this, there was no major damage to Qiandai's body.
The man in Tsing Yi was angry, his shots became more and more ruthless, and the speed of his palms became faster and faster.
Xu is luck is too frequent, and his strength is a little uncatchable, and there is a slight pause in the palm of the man in Tsing Yi.
And now, Qian Dai suddenly turned around, jumped a few times, went around behind the man in Tsing Yi, and took advantage of the gap in his strength to pounce on his back.
The cold light flashed, the flexible and skillful movements were fast and ruthless, and the cold chill passed against the skin of the man in Tsing Yi, making it fatal, making people unable to dodge.
The sudden attack made the man in Tsing Yi a little hurried, and coupled with the few palms he had just slapped in a row, his body was also a little tired, and he was more and more powerless to deal with Qiandai's fierce attack.
Soon, there were several more cuts on his body.
The man in Tsing Yi realized at this time that she had fallen for Qiandai, she just knew that she couldn't deal with her internal force attack head-on, so she deliberately provoked herself, making herself ruthlessly exhaust her internal strength and fight for her opportunity.
Thinking of this, the man in Tsing Yi had even more cold in his eyes, and suddenly raised his strength, grabbed the dagger stabbed by Qian Dai with one hand, and slapped Qian Dai with the other hand.
Ling Yan's palm wind hit Qian Dai's delicate body, Qian Dai smiled coldly, her left hand was clenched into a fist, and it was directly aimed at the palm wind of the man in Tsing Yi, but the right hand that was clamped was a flip, and the sharp blade of the dagger in his hand was folded, and it slashed at the wrist of the man in Tsing Yi at a strange angle.
"Bang" The two palms faced each other, and the sand and gravel centered on the two of them burst out in all directions, and the figures of the two people were bounced away by the energy in an instant.
With the sound of the two of them landing, a "poof" sound mixed with blood-colored cold light pierced the sky, and then a bright red blood stained the ground under their feet.
The man in Tsing Yi covered his wrist in pain, which was constantly gushing blood, and then spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief at the delicate woman who was wolf but intact.
"Who the hell are you?" The man in Tsing Yi was full of anger, but more of a frightened man, his wrist was numb to pain, and not surprisingly, the hand that was slashed by the dagger had been abolished.
And the other one was not much better, and he could feel the meridians in his hand being broken by the strong internal force just now.
The dagger flashed with cold light, and bright red blood beads fell down.
Qian Dai's eyes were calm, and she slowly stood up from the ground, reaching out to wipe the blood stains that overflowed from the corners of her mouth. In order to hurt him, he has mobilized the internal force that can be used in his body, although he has also suffered a little internal injury because of his unskilled use, but compared to making a person lose his combat effectiveness and reducing his own oppression, this injury is nothing.
Hearing the slightly questioning words, Qian Dai's eyes were cold and there was no trace of warmth, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, but she didn't smile, "You have been hurt by people's money, and you are asking who this princess is?" Don't you find out before you start? β
"Impossible." The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth, although he really didn't check the matter of this princess, but how could a woman who had been in the Qinglou for thirteen years have such a strong internal force?
This doesn't make sense.
Qian Dai didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, mocking the man's words brightly.
Tsing Yi was manly and hateful, but at this time he had lost the ability to fight, looking at the hands that had been destroyed, his eyes burst out with strong hatred.
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