Jing Shaojue walked to the center of the open space, with a frivolous and wanton smile on his face.
"Miss Li, then I'm going to take action. But don't worry, I'm a compassionate person, so I won't be too harsh. As for you, just hide if you can. If you can't, just say a few words of begging for mercy. I'll I won’t really hit you hard..."
He was still talking there proudly, thinking that he was personable and generous, and he would definitely make the little beauty fall in love with him.
But who would have thought that before he could finish his words, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.
Jing Shaojue suddenly realized the danger and hurriedly pulled away and dodged backwards.
His years of experience in combat saved him.
The blade of the long sword passed through his arm, and blood immediately poured out. However, at least he successfully avoided the fatal position on his chest and abdomen.
Jing Shaojue's expression changed instantly. He couldn't believe that he was stabbed by the little beauty opposite him without even seeing her.
Moreover, the wound was so deep that it almost cut off a piece of flesh from his arm. It was completely incomparable to An Mingyan's limp sword move just now!
"You... little girl, your body skills are pretty good, and you can draw your sword very quickly! It seems that you have really put a lot of effort into your swordsmanship! There are not many swordsman masters in the human race. I don't know you." Who is your master?"
Jing Shaojue's expression became more cautious.
Although, he still felt that the main reason why he would be injured was that he had been distracted by the beauty just now. In fact, his strength was naturally far higher than that of Huang Yueli.
However, the angle at which Huang Yueli drew his sword was very tricky and silent. It indeed showed extremely advanced swordsmanship, which made him a little curious.
Huang Yueli said with a smile: "My master never taught me swordsmanship, I learned it from my husband!"
"So, your husband is a master of swordsmanship..." At this point, Jing Shaojue suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Wait, what did you just say? What husband? Are you married?"
Huang Yueli nodded, "Yes."
Jing Shaojue's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
However, it didn't take long for him to calm down, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.
"Okay, I know you didn't want to follow me, so you made up this lie, but you can't deceive me! For a warrior of your age and with such talent, looking at the spiritual weapons you use, you must be He is from a powerful force in the human race. How could he get married at such a young age? What kind of husband is a master of swordsmanship... Haha, so what? Under my hands, you can only kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Huang Yueli couldn't help but laugh, "You are quite confident in yourself?"
If Li Moying heard such words, he probably wouldn't be angry, but would just find it ridiculous.
She didn't lie just now, her swordsmanship was indeed taught by Li Moying.
Li Moying has been studying swordsmanship since he was a child, and few people can match him in swordsmanship, even in the divine world.
Huang Yueli didn't like swordsmanship that much, but after following Li Moying for a long time, he sometimes learned a few moves out of curiosity.
Huang Yueli didn't want to reveal her identity, so she decided to use a few sword skills to fight Jing Shao.
Unexpectedly, Jing Shaojue misunderstood.
(End of chapter)