The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

Shen Qin shook her head helplessly,

"How can I be a match for His Highness with my three-legged cat skills?"

"Then I will give you an arm to see how you move!"

Holding the fan in his hand, Li Yunxi attacked with thunderous force. Shen Qin dodged a few times, but seeing that he was ruthlessly attacking and going straight to the vital point, she had no choice but to draw her sword to deal with it.

On this desolate and ruined altar, figures one white and one black seemed to intertwine and separate at extremely fast speeds.

It's so fast that it's hard to see the movements clearly. You can only see the pieces of flying snow they splashed, and the ping-pong sound of weapons being exchanged.

Shen Qin has no self-confidence, mainly because he has too high demands on himself.

He has a strong foundation and was once a martial arts prodigy. He actually did not lose in a fight with Li Yunxi who gave him an arm's length.

The long sword roared, and at this moment, he seemed to have taken out the long-dusted sword from its sheath, and he was a completely different person.

The elegant immortal energy turned into sharp sword energy.

Those warm and moist eyes were shining with unstoppable light at this moment.

And Li Yunxi's Tong fan was swung to perfection, spinning in the air like a plaything.

His body is as fast as a panther, and his every move carries the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Bang!

The sword and the fan handle collided and emitted sparks. The tung fan was bounced back by the sword energy. Li Yunxi took it in his hand and praised it.

"Sir, your sword skills are great!"

Shen Qin said humbly.

"His Highness is still superior."

"Look at this trick again!"

Li Yunxi rose into the air like a dragon with a fan in his hand, and the tung fan in his hand went straight to Shen Qin's head.

Shen Qin bent back and tried his best to resist with his sword, but Li Yunxi was too strong and he couldn't resist at all, and was forced to lean forward.

With a loud "bang" sound, Li Yunxi hit the sword blade hard, and the huge impact caused Shen Qin's sword to fall off his hand.

Seeing that Shen Qin was about to fall backward, he put one hand around his waist, and the tip of the fan pressed against Shen Qin's neck.

Li Yunxi raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"It seems that I have won."

Shen Qin smiled slightly,

"I don't think so."

Li Yunxi was startled and realized that his back was pressed against something hard.

It turned out that Shen Qin's sword was not knocked down, but because he saw that he had the upper hand, he took the initiative to let go, then took the opportunity to transfer the sword to his left hand, and unknowingly pressed the tip of the sword against his back.

Li Yunxi smiled meaningfully,

"Perish together? This is not a smart move."

Shen Qin responded, "At least I didn't lose, right?"

Li Yunxi lifted Shen Qin's chin with the handle of the fan and whispered.

"It seems that it is indeed difficult to completely conquer Sir. Then it is better..."

His eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, he waved his big arm and threw the copper fan back.

The copper fan turned into afterimages in the air like lightning, whirled around and then returned to the hand.

At this time, the shining silver fan blade was already stained with blood.

Then there was a muffled sound, and on the hill behind Li Yunxi, an assassin in white with his bow ready to go fell to the ground.

Li Yunxi shook off the remaining blood on his fan, turned around, shook his fan and smiled.

"Why don't we get rid of these annoying spectators first!"

Shen Qin immediately looked around and saw dozens of assassins wearing white cloaks emerging from hiding places a few feet away, coming menacingly.

Li Yunxi sneered calmly.

"I'm quite patient. I've been lying on the snow for so long. Isn't it cold? It's really hard work."

The masked assassin at the head shook off the snow on his body and spoke with his sword.

"I heard that King Xi's martial arts is very powerful, and now it's really extraordinary. But now you don't have any guards around you. Even if you can fight one against ten, you may not be our opponent. I'm sorry, King Xi, your head will be killed today." We will take it down not only because of the mission, but also because of personal grudges!”

Shen Qin felt that the man's voice was familiar, and when he looked closely at his handsome features, he was full of heroic spirit.

It's Rong Chen!

Suddenly his heartstrings tightened.

This careless guy managed to save him last time, and now he's causing trouble again. What should we do?

"Personal grievances?"

Li Yunxi curled his lips and smiled, his face full of curiosity.

"What an interesting thing! I have always eliminated the root causes. It seems that there is no one left alive to have a personal grudge against me."

Of course Shen Qin understood what this personal grudge was.

He had noticed Rong Chen's affection for San Yu at the beginning, but now it was widely spread that San Yu was abandoned by King Xi.

This idiot brother is here to avenge Sanyu.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!"

Rong Chen waved his hand, and the men around him rushed forward.

The assassins took advantage of the strength of the crowd and rushed towards Li Yunxi quickly.

Suddenly, several of the assassins who were charging forward suddenly felt that their feet were empty, and they screamed and fell into the deep pit.

Then there were several "swish" sounds of arrows, and nearly ten people fell to the ground after being hit by arrows.

"You actually..."

Rong Chen looked around and saw several archers taking up positions on the trees in the distance, and then realized that he had fallen into a trap.

"You really underestimated me. You have been following me like a fly for so many days, and you still thought that I didn't notice. Today I'm inviting you to the bowl."

Li Yunxi smiled and extended his hand to Rong Chen in an inviting gesture.

"Come on, come to the bowl."