In an instant, the people present only saw the scene of blood splattering.

"Ghost Old!" The woman's screams streaked across the trees.

Chu Qianmo looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were red, like an enraged beast.

"Murong Sichen, you dog thief!" Chu Qianmo snorted and drew out his short sword, "I'm going to let you pay for your life today!" ”

Murong Sichen hurriedly dodged the short sword swung by Chu Qianmo. He looked at Murong Yuzhuo with a frown as he stepped back. He used to think that his imperial brother had a stubborn personality and was young and vigorous. Now it seems that there is a need to add a brave and unscrupulous. How do he look like a fool today?

"Girl, let's ......" Murong Sichen tried hard to persuade Chu Qianmo, but Chu Qianmo, who was angry, would listen to his explanation. The ghost is always her mentor, and he is a relative who has watched her grow up since she was a child, and now she was hit by an arrow because she saved her, how can she not be crazy!

Now all she has in her mind is the doting eyes of the old ghost when he communicated with her, and the harsh words that taught her when she practiced. Tears poured out uncontrollably, but they were swallowed back by Chu Qianmo.

Murong Sichen looked at Chu Qianmo's appearance like this, and he was also a little unbearable. At this time, Chu Qianmo's moves were already out of order. The most important thing in these efforts to overcome rigidity with softness is the state of mind. If you are upset, then no one can beat it. What's more, even if Chu Qianmo was in a state of complete victory, Murong Sichen was confident to defeat her.

So at this time, Murong Sichen could have a fight with Chu Qianmo, and it was very likely that he could capture her alive.

However, Murong Sichen did not do so. He was originally a bright and upright person, although he was the prince of the past, he had seen a lot of dark schemes. But if it is really such a confrontation between the two armies, he still likes to use kung fu to determine the victory. Besides, he was a woman across from him, and he had agreed to retreat from the beginning.

Thinking like this, Murong Sichen glanced at Murong Yuzhuo again as if blaming. It was this man who caused him to break his word.

Murong Sichen is not a villain who takes advantage of people's danger, but it does not mean that this and the Yuan Dynasty are all upright people. Murong Yuzhuo looked at Chu Qianmo's anxious appearance, and knew in his heart that this was an opportunity. He didn't hesitate much immediately, and rushed out directly to meet Chu Qianmo.

Chu Qianmo originally came for Murong Sichen, but he rushed out of a Murong Yuzhuo halfway. Her delicate willow eyebrows furrowed, "Okay, you gullible shameless villains are lining up to send you to death!" ”

Good! Good! Good! Chu Qianmo shouted three yes in a row, and the short sword swung with her wrist and quickly stretched out towards Murong Yuzhuo's neck.

Murong Yuzhuo was also unambiguous, and immediately drew the short sword he carried with him to face Chu Qianmo.

The two went back and forth like this, fighting for a few rounds, but they didn't see a winner. Both of them are short swords, and they don't dare to underestimate the enemy, and this battle is as boring as two children playing at home.

Chu Qianmo is a girl, bold and careful, and quickly regained her state. She began to wander calmly, looking for Murong Yuzhuo's flaws. However, Murong Yuzhuo couldn't afford it. He is a dignified son, and he has been inseparable from a little-known woman for a long time, and it will not be a shame to spread it in the future!

Thinking like this, Murong Yuzhuo frowned and began to think carefully. He is also very accustomed to this kind of unsightly deed, and naturally he will not be ashamed of calculations. With this idea, he quickly hid two silver needles in his sleeve.

This kind of silver needle was what he had asked for from someone else. There was no antidote to the poison on it, and as soon as it touched the skin, it would melt immediately, and within a moment, the man would die in the Yellow Spring.

Now that Murong Yuzhuo has used this, it seems that he doesn't want Chu Qianmo to live.

Shocked and considered, Murong Yuzhuo began to observe Chu Qianmo carefully. Murong Sichen found that as soon as Chu Qianmo calmed down, his swordsmanship was not bad at all. He frowned, with such a foundation, he thought he was also a famous teacher.

Murong Yuzhuo found that it should not be easy to wait for Chu Qianmo to make a flaw on his own, so he began to speed up his pace from time to time, occasionally making some flawed movements, wanting to lure Chu Qianmo to take the bait.

Although Chu Qianmo had calmed down a lot, he still hated Murong Yuzhuo in the end. As soon as she saw that Murong Yuzhuo had exposed her flaws, her wrist immediately swung around, and the short sword wrapped around Murong Yuzhuo's neck like a snake.

However, at this moment, Murong Yuzhuo finally waited for the gap in defense. With a flick of his sleeve, he threw two silver needles out of it.

There were only two thuds, and the two darts happened to knock down the silver needle, which was difficult to see with the naked eye. I saw that the injured thin man in black gradually straightened up.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince is ruthless and calculating, and he really deserves his reputation." The ghost elder said disdainfully.

That's not a good review. But Murong Yuzhuo still enjoyed it very much, maybe in his heart, only victory was the real right thing. Everything else is just a tool to victory. And those vicious calculations that do not see the light are more like a shortcut.

The three princes here didn't react yet, but Chu Qianmo shouted first.

"Ghost Old!" She was in a hurry, but she didn't expect to check the ghost elder's injuries first.

The ghost elder looked at Chu Qianmo's expression of not crying, and his heart softened a little, but he still pretended to be angry, and said in a cold tone: "Qianmo is back, how old is it, why are you still so unstable." ”

Chu Qianmo lowered his head, like a deer making a mistake. However, he still turned his head to look at Murong Yuzhuo, and his frowning and disdainful eyes fully expressed the unhappiness in her heart. Then his toes tapped lightly, and he retreated behind the ghost elder.

"The emperor's brother is not sensible, and he still looks forward to his predecessor Haihan." Murong Sichen said respectfully to the ghost elder. Although he is the crown prince, he is also in the opposite camp, but he still admires the kung fu of the ghost and the old man.

"The crown prince himself thinks that what His Royal Highness the Third Prince is doing now, how can I bear it?"

"I know that seniors don't like people who don't keep their promises, but the emperor's younger brother is still young, so why should you bother with him."

"Am I going to deal with him?" The ghost elder sneered, "I think he has to deal with me!" ”

Murong Sichen looked back at Murong Yuzhuo, his handsome face was indeed unruly and full of unwillingness. Murong Sichen rubbed the corners of his sore forehead and began to think about how to clean up this mess.

"This kind of vicious silver needle has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for many years, but I didn't expect that now it is you and the royal family of Yuan who will find it first. Since this is the case, there is nothing to do, after all, since your father, he has been a person who wants to achieve his goals by any means. ”

The ghost elder's disdainful tone made Murong Sichen frown, but this time it was indeed Murong Yuzhuo who did something wrong, and he could only listen to what people said at the moment.