In the moment of lightning, the people present only saw the scene of blood splattering.

"Old Ghost!" The woman's scream rang over the woods.

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

"Murong Sichen, you dog thief!" Chu Qianmo shouted fiercely and drew out the short sword, "I want you to pay your life today!"

Murong Sichen quickly dodged the short sword that Chu Qianmo waved. While he retreated, he frowned and looked at Murong Yuzhuo. He used to think that he was a naughty brother and young and energetic. Now it seems that he has to add a brave but not a resourceful person. Today, he does this and looks like a fool.

"Girl calm down, we..." Murong Sichen tried hard to persuade Chu Qianmo, but Chu Qianmo, who was angry, would not listen to his explanation. Gui Lao was her mentor and even a relative who had seen her grow up since childhood. Now he was shot in an arrow for saving her. How could she not be crazy?

Now her mind is only the doting eyes when the old man of Gui communicated with her, and the stern words she was teaching her to practice. Tears were flowing out uncontrollably, but they were swallowed by Chu Qianmo again.

Murong Sichen felt a little embarrassed when he saw Chu Qianmo like this. At this time, Chu Qianmo's moves were already messed up. The most important thing about these skills of using softness to overcome hardness is the state of mind. If his heart is confused, no one can beat him. What's more, even if Chu Qianmo wins completely, Murong Sichen is confident of defeating her.

So at this time Murong Sichen could fight Chu Qianmo, and it is very likely that she could capture her alive.

However, Murong Sichen did not do this. He was an open and honest person. Although he was the prince of one day and had seen many dark powers. However, if the two armies were really fighting in such a battle, he would still like to use hard work to determine the outcome. Moreover, he was a woman opposite him, and he agreed to retreat from the beginning.

Thinking of this, Murong Sichen looked at Murong Yuzhuo again with a blame. It was all this person who made him break his promise.

Murong Sichen is not a villain who takes advantage of others' danger, but it does not mean that the Yuan Dynasty is always open and honest. Murong Yuzhuo looked at Chu Qianmo's anxious look and knew in his heart that this was an opportunity. He immediately rushed out and faced Chu Qianmo without much hesitation.

Chu Qianmo originally came for Murong Sichen, but a Murong Yuzhuo rushed out halfway. Her pretty brow frowned, "Okay, you shameless villains lined up to die!"

"Okay! OK! OK!" Chu Qianmo shouted three times in a row, and the dagger swung her wrist and quickly reached towards Murong Yuzhuo's neck.

Murong Yuzhuo was not vague and immediately drew out his short sword to fight Chu Qianmo.

The two of them went on and fought for several rounds, but there was no victory or defeat. Both of them were short swords and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. This battle was as boring as two children playing house.

Chu Qianmo is a girl, bold and meticulous, and soon got back to her state. She began to wander calmly, looking for Murong Yuzhuo's flaws. However, Murong Yuzhuo could not afford it. His dignified prince actually fought with an unknown woman for a long time and couldn't stand it. Isn't it shameful to spread it in the future!

Thinking of this, Murong Yuzhuo frowned and started to think about it. He was already very accustomed to such shameful activities, so he naturally would not be ashamed of calculating. As soon as he had thought about it, he quickly hid two silver needles in his sleeve.

This silver needle was asked by him before. There was an unsolvable poison on it. As long as it touched the skin, it would melt immediately. In less than a moment, the person would die.

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

After being shocked and considerate, Murong Yuzhuo began to observe Chu Qianmo carefully. Murong Sichen found that when Chu Qianmo calmed down, his sword skills were not bad at all. He frowned. With such a foundation, he thought he was also a famous student.

Murong Yuzhuo found that it should not be easy to wait for Chu Qianmo to make a flaw, so he began to speed up from time to time and occasionally do some flawed actions to attract Chu Qianmo to the point of being flawed.

Although Chu Qianmo had become much calmer, she still hated Murong Yuzhuo. When she saw Murong Yuzhuo exposed her flaws, she immediately waved her wrists, and the short sword wrapped around Murong Yuzhuo's neck like a swimming snake.

However, at this moment, Murong Yuzhuo finally waited for the defense. He waved his sleeves and threw out two silver needles from it.

With two bangs, two darts happened to knock down the silver needle that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The injured thin man in black gradually stood up.

"The third prince's ruthlessness and calculating are indeed worthy of his reputation." The old man of ghost said disdainfully.

This evaluation is not good. But Murong Yuzhuo still enjoys it very much. Perhaps in his heart, only victory is the real right thing. Everything else is just a tool to victory. Moreover, those stigmatized and vicious calculations are more like a shortcut.

The third prince here did not react at all, so Chu Qianmo called out first.

"Old Ghost!" She was anxious just now, but she didn't expect to check out the old Ghost's injuries first.

The old ghost looked at Chu Qianmo's expression of crying or not, and his heart softened a little, but he still pretended to be angry and said in a cold tone: "Qianmo is back, why is he still so unstable when he is so old?"

Chu Qianmo lowered her head, like a little deer who made a mistake. However, he turned his head and looked at Murong Yuzhuo, frowned and disdainful eyes fully expressed her unhappiness. Then he gently tapped his toes and retreated behind the ghost old man.

"The emperor's brother is ignorant, I hope he can forgive me." Murong Sichen said respectfully to the old man Gui. Although he is the prince and the opposite side is also an opposing camp, he still admires the old man Gui's superb skills.

"The prince himself thinks, how can I forgive what His Highness the Third Prince is doing now?"

"I know that seniors don't like people who don't keep their promises, but the emperor is still young, so why bother with him?"

"I'm going to care about him?" The old man from Gui sneered, "I think he has to care about me!"

Murong Sichen turned around and looked at Murong Yuzhuo. His handsome face was indeed rebellious and full of reluctance. Murong Sichen rubbed his painful forehead and began to think about how to clean up this mess.

"This vicious silver needle has disappeared in the world for many years. I didn't expect that you and the Yuan royal family will find it first. Since this is the case, there is nothing to be added. After all, since your father has been a person who uses any means to achieve his goal."
Chapter completed!