Unexpectedly, the poison she administered took away Xiao Lesang's life, but she, Le Sang, was reborn.

Since God would not let her die, then she would go against the will and change Xiao Lesang's fate.

The fingers that were clenched into a fist were loosened little by little, and Le Sang raised his hand to touch the left side of his face with an expressionless expression.

This face was originally very beautiful. Although he was weak when he was born, his beautiful face still won the Prime Minister's favor. Unexpectedly, one month later, a big red birthmark suddenly appeared on that beautiful face.

That birthmark was particularly eye-catching, like an angel suddenly turning into a devil. From then on, Prime Minister Xiao never looked at her again.

The light in Le Sang's cold eyes gradually deepened, and the clear memory told her where the birthmark on her face came from. It was not framed by others, but was made by her mother, Xiao Le Sang's biological mother.

The reason is that she is weak, has no talent for martial arts, and is a loser.

Therefore, the appearance cannot be outstanding, otherwise, it will lead to death.

It was because of her mother's good intentions that she barely lived to be seventeen.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, useless? No talent?

With a cold light flashing in her eyes, Le Sang raised her foot and pushed hard. A branch flew up from the ground. She grabbed it with her bare hands and then slashed towards the peach blossom tree with her backhand.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and the sound piercing the air was particularly sharp.

The wind was still blowing, and the branches were still held in her hands, but a clear crack appeared on the stem of the peach blossom tree that had been growing for several years.

The wind became stronger, and Le Sang's thousands of green hairs flew in the wind. The fragile peach blossom tree fell down with a bang in the direction of the wind.

Looking slightly sideways, Le Sang looked at the smooth tree stump and sneered.

Her body, which had suffered from malnutrition all year round and was not well-conditioned, combined with her skills, was able to use branches to destroy this peach blossom tree so beautifully that it didn't look like a piece of waste.

However, her physical fitness was far inferior to what she had experienced before.

However, she never relies on brute force to win, but relies on skills.

Both humans and trees have fatal weaknesses. As long as she has the right skills, she can kill them in one blow without using too much strength.

Thinking of this, Le Sang's face turned cold again.

With the current quality of this body, can it defeat the current Xiao Shuiyue?

After careful consideration for a while, Le Sang broke off a branch from the peach blossom tree, then coldly waved his sleeves and strode away from Beiyuan.

Sixteen-year-old Xiao Shuiyue, no matter how amazing her talent is, her mind is still immature. She has dominated the world of assassins for so many years. Even if her physical fitness is not good now, it should not be a problem to deal with such a girl.

Moreover, today is the best opportunity and she must not miss it.

The cold wind howled, and golden light fell on the ground, but it was covered with layers of ice.

In the front yard, red colors were flying, drums were beating continuously, and a large stage was set up in the square yard.

On the stage, Xiao Shuiyue was wearing a pink tulle floor-length dress, twisting gracefully.

Swinging her sleeves, turning over, lowering her waist, turning her waist, every movement she made looked extremely graceful, but no matter what kind of movement she made, her eyes were fixed on the same place.
Chapter completed!