Hexi cursed in her heart, but a mocking smile appeared on her face: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"
As soon as the words fell, her figure flickered, and she had already broken free from the man's shackles and appeared one meter away.
His hands flipped like phantoms, and dozens of shadowless needles mercilessly shot at the man in front of him.
However, as Hexi expected, the scene of the man being shot into a hedgehog did not appear.
I saw that the shadowless needle shot out like light and shadow stopped moving when it flew within three inches of the man in Xuanyi, as if he had been cast with a fixed spell.
The man looked leisurely and unrestrained, with his slender fingers gently stretched out, and pinched one of the small needles in his hand.
He looked at the silver needle in his hand with emotion, and felt a cold breath spread through his fingertips into his whole body.
"This needle is interesting. It is made of ten thousand years of black ice. Well, it seems that some more magical spiritual power is mixed in, so it can hurt monks in the Qi training stage and the early foundation establishment stage?"
"Those little gadgets of yours are useless to me, though."
The man's hands were slender like jade, with distinct joints, with a light pinch of his fingertips, the Shadowless Needle turned into gas in his hand and disappeared without a trace.
He Xi's complexion became ugly, and the next moment, she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the man who was just far away was suddenly close at hand and grabbed her wrist.
Hexi's expression changed drastically, his body flew up into the air, his figure was like a civet cat, trying to break free from his restraint.
However, the man in black clothes moved faster than her, stretched out his long arms, somehow hooked his two fingers around her belt, and brought him back into his arms in a blink of an eye: "How about it, what is the king's ability?" Is it still satisfying to you?"
The warm breath was blown by the ear, the right hand holding the needle was clasped behind the back, and the body was forced to press firmly on the strong chest, completely unable to move.
Hexi flushed with anger, and shouted angrily: "Let go!"
But her struggle only made the contact between their bodies more intimate and ambiguous, and the man's eyes, which were meant to be teasing, also became a little darker because of the fiery friction.
He bent down, breathed hot and humid, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Little girl, if you move around again, I will treat it as you seducing me..."
Before the words fell, the man's evil and handsome face suddenly sank.
He let go of his empty hand and looked over his shoulder. There was an unremarkable silver hairpin inserted there, the head of the hairpin pierced the clothes and pierced into the flesh and blood, and the bright red liquid soaked the black clothes.
The man raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on the girl with a cold smile not far away, her clear eyes narrowed dangerously.
This little girl actually hurt him!
Even if he doesn't use his cultivation, only with his martial arts skills, there are very few people in the entire Jinling Kingdom who can injure him, let alone a mortal girl with no cultivation.
Hexi stepped barefoot on the edge of the bed, her clothes fluttered in the wind, and her sallow face was full of rebellion: "It's up to you? If you want me to be satisfied, let's do it in the next life!"
But in the next moment, Hexi's complexion suddenly changed, a strong sense of oppression swept over like a strong wind and waves, the internal organs seemed to be crushed and stirred by a giant hand, and the pain was unbearable.
The blood on his face faded quickly, his body trembled uncontrollably, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
This is the coercion of high-level warriors. In the face of such coercion, Hexi feels like a tiny ant, who will be crushed into ashes anytime and anywhere.