The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1955: Surprise (4)

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Master Xie hurriedly raised his sword to block it, and the two started fighting again...

The long sword in Murong Xue's hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate. The wounded Master Xie was a little slower than her in swinging the sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Murong Xue saw the opportunity and stabbed with the sword a few times. Open, was stabbed on the arm, and there were bloodstains on the body...

Master Xie retreated steadily, and the defeat was obvious. Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a smear of coldness, and the speed of swinging the sword became faster... Silver lights flashed one after another, and wounds appeared one after another on Master Xie's body. Seeing that he was about to be driven into a desperate situation, there was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by chaotic exclamations: "Hurry up... run fast... something is happening ahead..." Lord Xie hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two People started fighting again with ping pong pong...

The long sword in Murong Xue's hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate. The wounded Master Xie was a little slower than her in swinging the sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Murong Xue saw the opportunity and stabbed with the sword a few times. Open, was stabbed on the arm, and there were bloodstains on the body...

Master Xie retreated steadily, and the defeat was obvious. Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a smear of coldness, and the speed of swinging the sword became faster... Silver lights flashed one after another, and wounds appeared one after another on Master Xie's body. Seeing that he was about to be driven into a desperate situation, there was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by chaotic exclamations: "Hurry up... run fast... something is happening ahead..." Lord Xie hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two People started fighting again with ping pong pong...

The long sword in Murong Xue's hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate. The wounded Master Xie was a little slower than her in swinging the sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Murong Xue saw the opportunity and stabbed with the sword a few times. Open, was stabbed on the arm, and there were bloodstains on the body...

Master Xie retreated steadily, and the defeat was obvious. Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a smear of coldness, and the speed of swinging the sword became faster... Silver lights flashed one after another, and wounds appeared one after another on Master Xie's body. Seeing that he was about to be driven into a desperate situation, there was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by chaotic exclamations: "Hurry up... run fast... something is happening ahead..." Lord Xie hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two People started fighting again with ping pong pong...

The long sword in Murong Xue's hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate. The wounded Master Xie was a little slower than her in swinging the sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Murong Xue saw the opportunity and stabbed with the sword a few times. Open, was stabbed on the arm, and there were bloodstains on the body...

Master Xie retreated steadily, and the defeat was obvious. Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a smear of coldness, and the speed of swinging the sword became faster... Silver lights flashed one after another, and wounds appeared one after another on Master Xie's body. Seeing that he was about to be driven into a desperate situation, there was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by chaotic exclamations: "Hurry up... run fast... something is happening ahead..." Lord Xie hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two People started fighting again with ping pong pong...

The long sword in Murong Xue's hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate. The wounded Master Xie was a little slower than her in swinging the sword, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Murong Xue saw the opportunity and stabbed with the sword a few times. Open, was stabbed on the arm, and there were bloodstains on the body...

Master Xie retreated steadily, and the defeat was obvious. Murong Xue's dark eyes flashed a smear of coldness, and the speed of swinging the sword became faster... Silver lights flashed one after another, and wounds appeared one after another on Master Xie's body. Seeing that he was about to be pushed into a desperate situation, there was a rush of footsteps, accompanied by chaotic exclamations: "Hurry up... run fast... something is happening ahead..."