Fu Jingchu smiled, he believed in Ye Chu's ability.

After Ye Chu screwed the stopper of the bottle, he originally planned to hand it over to Fu Jingchu and ask him to take it back and study it carefully.

But who would have thought that a dark shadow flashed, wanting to snatch the blue and white porcelain bottle in her hand, Ye Chu subconsciously reacted quickly, and hurriedly took his hand and stuffed the bottle above his cuffs.

The moment she turned around, a sharp palm slammed into her, raising her hair.

At this moment, a soft sword split from the center of her hair, splitting in half with the palm, and Ye Chu perfectly dodged the fatal palm.

It can be seen that the palm method just now has used all the strength of the whole body, and if it is really hard to take that palm, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured if I don't die.

In the dark night, the three of them competed with each other, and neither of them would give in first.

Fu Jingchu pointed at the soft sword, but his posture was with a strong sense of attack, and he said in an indifferent tone: "You are not the opponent of this official, I advise you to be captured, there is still a way to live." ”

Ye Chu put the bottle in his arms, took out the whip from behind his back and stood aside quietly, waiting for the battle at any time.

By the light of the moon, when she looked at the shadow shining on the wall, she seemed to think that she had seen it somewhere, but she was sure of one thing, and that was that it must be a girl.

If it weren't for her petite figure, she would never believe that a girl's hands and feet would have such great strength, which is enough to prove that her martial arts are not bad.

The woman didn't speak for a while, but she stretched out a hand and lifted it gently into the air.

And the murderous eyes looked towards Ye Chu, and it was obvious that all this was aimed at Ye Chu.

Ye Chu naturally understood this kind of action, she turned over slightly, pinched the whip in her hand a little tighter, and said to her: "I can't give it to you, don't dream!" ”

What she wanted was simple - a blue and white porcelain vase.

The thing that Ye Chu wants to protect is also very simple - blue and white porcelain vase.

Fu Jingchu's eyes were cold and sharp, he lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, as if waiting for the woman's reaction.

The three of them finally stalemate for a while, and the woman couldn't hold back the restlessness in her heart, and hit Ye Chu, who stretched out the whip to stop the attack with her.

The figures of the three people shuttled through this small room, and the sound caused by the fight was very loud, but the other party was bare-handed, and the two of them gradually became physically exhausted, and in the end, after all, they were kicked on the table by Fu Jingchu, fell to the floor, and knelt in front of them.

Ye Chu was about to step forward to see how she was, but Fu Jingchu grabbed her wrist.

She looked at Fu Jingchu in surprise, she never expected that Fu Jingchu would be able to protect her at this time.

For such people, it is indeed necessary to guard against them.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a commotion under the Qinglou, and before Ye Chu could think clearly, their room was already surrounded by people.

Ye Chu frowned and looked at the surrounding environment, needless to say, it seemed that they had been targeted by their people as early as when they came to the Qinglou.

Now, the outnumbered scene was placed in front of their eyes, Ye Chu looked at the commotion around him, and looked at Fu Jingchu helplessly.

And Fu Jingchu's expression is always so indifferent, as if everything can be under his control.