I didn't see it clearly before, but now that I look at it, I actually have the appearance of an immortal, and I look ...... It's very good-looking, and it's quite a match to stand with this prince.

Feng Nianqing sat on the chair brought by her subordinates, but fortunately she prepared a chair in advance, otherwise she would have to stand.

"Let's get started."

Feng Nianqing reminded him, not knowing who was higher than this man.

Luo Yuchen looked at her, he didn't want to fight her.

Mu Xueyi didn't want to consume it any longer, took out the short sword, and looked back indifferently: "Begin." ”

In the next second, they attacked him.

Luo Yuchen dodged, but Mu Xueyi didn't stop, and still attacked him, although he was not ruthless, but he was definitely not light.

Luo Yuchen just dodged the defense, did not fight back, his expression was indifferent, he was not half struggling, and he was at ease.

But he still didn't mean to make a move.

Mu Xueyi wanted to try his martial arts a long time ago, and just took advantage of this opportunity to test a thing or two, since he refused to do it, then she forced him to do it.

"Shoot."

The short sword in his hand stabbed at him, fierce and merciless.

Luo Yuchen opened the folding fan, and the fan was the white feather fan that Mu Xueyi used before, blocking her short sword.

This white feather looks soft, but with the blessing of internal force, it is different, and it can even become a sharp blade!

"Shoot."

Mu Xueyi repeated again, if she didn't make a move, she would use some special means.

Seeing that her expression was as cold as ice, Luo Yuchen dodged her blow again, and finally made a move, his moves were a little difficult to see.

The speed was also very fast, but Mu Xueyi knew very well that he hadn't even used half of it.

She frowned, and added, "With all your might." ”

Luo Yuchen's expression was cold, and he finally really made a move, and the white feather fan in his hand was like a sharp blade, colliding with her short sword.

Invisible air currents collide!

The hairband on Mu Xueyi's head was directly disconnected, and thousands of green silks flew in the air, a little more wanton in the indifference.

There is a dark red at the end of the eyes, but there is a cold pool under the eyes.

Luo Yuchen deliberately restrained a lot, because he didn't plan to use all his strength, and he was also worried that she would be hurt.

Mu Xueyi also knew that he didn't use his best, and so did himself, but he didn't have enough fun playing like this.

"I'll say it one last time, shoot with all your might."

Her expression was indifferent to the extreme, even her eyes were cold, and her cold heart and cold feelings emanated from her bones.

It's cold to the bone!

This time, Mu Xueyi used her internal strength to the extreme, if Luo Yuchen was still like this, the white feather fan in her hand would definitely not have any fragments left!

But Luo Yuchen still didn't use all his strength, his pace turned slightly, and he easily dodged.

This was within Mu Xueyi's calculations, but at the same time, it also made her a little impatient.

And Feng Nian Qingzheng looked at it with relish, and saw Mu Xueyi suddenly stop, but she guessed a little.

"This son, if you don't do your best, then what else will you try?"

Luo Yuchen also saw that Mu Xueyi's expression was getting colder and colder, and realized that she might be impatient, so she had no choice but to make a move.

Although there are still reservations this time, it is more than twice as strong as before.

Mu Xueyi was knocked back several steps, and obviously felt that her arms were numb, but that's all.

Her speed gradually became faster, and the two officially fought each other, so fast that others were dazzled.