Chapter 674 If you don't come out now, you will never come out!
The cold light was so fast that almost at the moment it appeared, it stabbed directly towards Ye Wushuang's heart with a sudden sound.
It seems that he wants to kill him with one blow!
Ye Wushuang frowned, and in his eyes, a sly and sinister smile appeared on his originally handsome and rosy little face.
The maid arranged by Chu Yuntian is actually an assassin!
Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes and didn't have time to think deeply. He relied entirely on the martial arts warrior's instinct to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, so he subconsciously tried to avoid it.
But as soon as he took a step back, he felt his body sink suddenly, and he was held tightly by the white jade-like left hand of Qinghe; and the cold light came from her right hand!
"snort!"
Ye Wushuang snorted quietly, but his whole body calmed down instantly. He no longer avoided, but directly circulated his spiritual energy; ripples suddenly emerged from the surface of his body.
Sealed Heaven Battle Body!
Although Ye Wushuang didn't know why the Qinghe in front of him suddenly assassinated him, he could tell that this woman had no cultivation and was just an ordinary mortal.
As for a mortal, let alone holding a sharp blade, even if he is holding a spiritual treasure, he will never be able to break through his battle body shield!
Clang...
The next moment, a cold light flew through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed Ye Wushuang's chest hard, causing a sound of gold and iron clashing.
The sharp dagger stopped an inch in front of Ye Wushuang's chest and could not advance any further; however, it caused ripples that continued to spread like water ripples, but failed to hurt Ye Wushuang in the slightest.
Even Ye Wushuang's white robe was not punctured!
This scene seemed to be completely beyond Qinghe's expectations, making her eyes widen and she lost consciousness for a moment.
And in the moment when she lost consciousness, Ye Wushuang's left hand directly grabbed her dagger-holding wrist, and leaned forward with his upper body, pressing directly on her.
Bang!
The dragon couch made a muffled sound, and Ye Wushuang directly pressed Qinghe onto the couch.
Qinghe frowned in pain, and immediately struggled hard, his bare body twisting continuously, and his free left hand directly gathered a small fist, raised it high, and was about to hit Ye Wushuang.
The corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth curled up slightly, he reached out his right hand, grabbed it, and pressed it directly on the dragon couch behind Qinghe's head.
"Even if you want to kill me, you should control a warrior; bullying a weak woman like this, what kind of skill is that?"
Ye Wushuang lowered his head slightly, with almost his whole face pressed against Qinghe's pretty face that looked slightly ferocious and cold. He breathed hot air and said slowly: "Is it because I can't find a warrior, or because I think I will show mercy to you?"
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Before he finished speaking, two rays of light flashed from Ye Wushuang's hands, instantly disappeared into Qinghe's bright wrists, followed the lotus arms, and went straight into his mind.
"Um..."
Qinghe, who was constantly twisting his body, suddenly groaned, frowned, gradually became limp, and slowed down his struggle.
Gradually, feeling that the body under his body was no longer struggling, Ye Wushuang grinned, reached out to grab the dagger, turned around, and sat down on the dragon couch next to him, but his eyes glanced directly into the empty hall.
"Come out!"
Ye Wushuang played with the dagger and whispered to the main hall: "The plan has been exposed, is it necessary to hide it anymore?"
The sound continued to echo in the silent hall, and then slowly dispersed; but inside the hall, it was still silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
It seems that Ye Wushuang's words were given to the air!
Ye Wushuang waited for another long time, but still did not wait for a response. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "Forget it, I originally wanted to ask how you escaped my consciousness; but since you are so cowardly, come out now,
Then never come out!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed coldly. He played with the dagger on his fingertips and suddenly threw it out. With a swish sound, it shot towards a vermilion pillar on the left side of the hall.
Buzz!
At this moment, the large vermilion pillar, which was originally calm as usual, suddenly started to squirm and swelled rapidly, as if something was trying to get out of it.
"I just told you not to come out, but now you want to come out, it's over!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang sneered, and with his extended right hand, he swung the dagger and pressed it in the air.
Bang!
The bulging part of the big vermilion pillar suddenly shrank back with a muffled groan as if it had been hit hard.
At the same time, the dagger that flew through the air arrived just in time. It was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and with a bang, it shot into the red pillar and penetrated several inches.
In the empty hall, calmness returned and there was no sound anymore!
Until, after a few breaths...
Tick tock...tick tock...
The sounds of dripping water followed; it was inaudible, but continuous.
It seems that there is some kind of liquid dripping from the big vermilion pillar!
"Mr...Mr. Gong..."
At this moment, a squeaking sound suddenly came from behind, slight and trembling, as if he was extremely frightened.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Ye Wushuang replied calmly without looking back, then waved his hand and said: "You should rest early. When you wake up tomorrow, Chu Yuntian will take care of it!"
After the words fell, Ye Wushuang stood up and was about to leave.
"Sir..."
Qinghe, who was still in shock, hurriedly shouted.
"how?"
Ye Wushuang suddenly turned around, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Qinghe without hesitation, but moved slightly downward uncomfortably, and joked: "You still want to sleep with me?"
"I..."
Hearing this, Qinghe paused for a moment. Just as he was about to explain, he immediately noticed Ye Wushuang's gaze moving downwards. He looked down and then remembered that she was naked at the moment. She quickly crossed her arms across her chest to block the spring light.
; He lowered his head shyly, but his face instantly turned red to the roots of his ears.
"In the dead of winter, be careful of catching a cold!"
Seeing Qing He's appearance, Ye Wushuang quickly looked away and smiled awkwardly. Then he waved his right hand and the quilt behind Qing He flew up automatically, instantly wrapping the body behind him tightly and pulling him in.
Inside the dragon couch.
This sudden change made Qing He's delicate body tremble, and she was a little frightened. It wasn't until she lay down on the bed that she, who was inexperienced in the world, seemed to think of something. Her face turned redder, and she shook her thin lips shyly.
, said in a low voice: "The servants are ordered to serve in bed, so naturally they will let the young master do whatever he wants..."
"Okay, go to sleep quickly. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Before Qing He could finish his words, Ye Wushuang waved his hand to interrupt. He immediately turned over on the couch, turned his back to him and drank softly, lying on his side on the edge of the dragon couch, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
Seeing this scene, Qinghe stopped talking and tried to break free from the quilt twice. After finding that he couldn't break free at all, he gave up. A pair of phoenix eyes, light waves flowing, looked at the back of the white clothes beside him and the pretty red face.
, showing a touch of shyness and a touch of sadness.
In the hall, the candlelight flickered, bringing a touch of aura to the silent and dim hall.
Outside the palace, the bright moon hangs high, adding a bit of majesty and solemnity to the magnificent inner garden of the palace!
The world between heaven and earth seemed to fall into silence at this moment.
However, in this late night when everything was silent, on the eaves of a restaurant outside the palace, a beautiful figure clenched her fists, trembling slightly, and shed two lines of clear tears.
Then, Qianying glanced at Qianqing Palace deep in the palace with resentment, turned around and left!