The fourth prince said, "."

He was a little reluctant to let this little girl die so early.

But what if you don't die?

A person who has a mining disease is so dirty that he will never touch it.

A trace of regret flashed in his heart, and the fourth prince sighed and laughed in a low voice: "Forget it, the cheap epidemic person will replace me Yunyu." ”

The float boat was like a dark cloud, gathering towards Ye Ying and the man who controlled her.

The man didn't notice the arrival of the floating boats at all, grabbed Ye Ying's hair roughly, and was about to drag her to the ground on her back.

Because of this action, what he was originally holding against the back of Ye Ying's neck deviated a little.

Now is the time!

A shadow cast by the floating boat moved to Ye Ying and the man's body, and the light and shadow changed instantly.

Ye Ying immediately made a decision, supported the ground with one hand, and rolled sideways with this force, rolling the clothes he had just taken off on!

While her pale and thin body was covered, she hooked her toes on tiptoe, which was as good as the branch sword she had just thrown out!

The twig sword was hooked into the air by her, and soon fell into her hands!

"You dare!" the man was furious, grabbed her long hair hand and used force, and with the other hand, he stabbed the sharp object he was holding before towards Ye Ying!

Ye Ying didn't care about the spicy pain in his scalp, and stabbed the sword of the branch in his hand at the heel between the man's two legs.

She had already judged that the man she was born in was a spiritual cultivator, and she would probably not be able to defeat him, so the most effective way was to attack his vital point. She only prayed that what her previous mysterious master had told her was not false, and that when these spiritual cultivators entered the killing feast, they were all severely injured by the people of the three major families to the strength of ordinary people.

"Ahh

Stabbed!

Ye Ying turned around, and finally faced the man head-on.

I saw the man rolling on the ground with his forehand on his hand, and at his side, a branch sword with a straight edge that barely looked like a tree branch.

This sword is much better than the one Ye Ying made herself.

Ye Ying is still relatively confident in her weapon-making skills, and under normal circumstances, there are not many people who can do better than her by using local materials and making homemade weapons, unless the other party is a refiner who is proficient in weapon making or has some special reason. And right now, this man's sword is more than two or three grades higher than Ye Ying.

Alchemist?

No!

Ye Ying's clear eyes quickly swept over the man's hand covering his crotch, the refiner's hand usually has traces of being burned by fire and quenched by molten iron, and because of the perennial casting of heavy objects, the palm will be very rough and the joints will be wide. But the hand of the man in front of him is clearly not like this.

...... Wood Devotional!

Ruling out the refiner's speculation, Ye Ying quickly guessed the man's identity.

The branch sword in front of him was only a wood-based spiritual cultivator who could build it so perfectly, except for a refiner! After all, it had a high affinity for the wood-based system.

Ye Ying, who realized this, almost wanted to immediately raise her hand and release a fire to burn this disgusting man, but she held back. She absolutely, absolutely must not expose her spiritual powers.

The wood spiritual cultivator in front of her could be easily defeated by her without using any spiritual power, it should be that the strength of the people of the three major families was limited!

Ye Ying's eyes were as cold as ice, and his hand was like electricity, picking up the branch sword that the man on the ground had thrown away, and lowering his head to the man's throat.