Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Yu Qinghuan turned sideways to avoid it. When the whip was retracted, he held one end of the whip firmly with his right hand and quickly held the middle part of the whip with his left hand.

In this way, a pull and a fold are completed almost in an instant.

Wu Ti was caught off guard and was pulled forward by her. After reacting, he quickly gathered strength in his palm and pulled the whip hard.

He originally thought that the delicate and petite woman in front of him would be easily pulled towards him, but he did not expect that the woman was as firm as a green pine, as if she had bitten a horse and would not move at all.

The two sides competed and refused to give in to each other.

The whip was taut and straight, as if it might break at any moment.

"Pooh!"

At this moment, Xiaohong spat.

The viscous and transparent liquid with the fodder just spit on Wu Ti's face, catching Wu Ti off guard.

Xiao Hong blew her thick lips playfully, revealing two rows of big horse teeth.

The swords were tense, and the serious atmosphere of being ready to attack was immediately broken. Wu Ti's roar was like thunder: "This dead beast!"

At the same time, the whip breaks.

Yu Qinghuan and Wu Ti leaned back at the same time due to inertia.

Xiao Hong changed direction, pointed her butt at Wu Ti, raised her tail, and popped out a few big dung balls, hitting Wu Ti head on.

Wu Ti was stunned.

The Northern Qi soldiers and Yu Qinghuan's subordinates were stunned.

Even Yu Qinghuan was stunned.

"Ah - beast!" Wu Ti touched his face, grabbed a handful of undigested hay, and became furious.

He swore that he had never fought such a humiliating battle in his life.

This makes him a dignified second prince. Where should he put his face as the lion of the Northern Qi Dynasty?

He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

But the instigator of the horse actually bucked happily and neighed with pride.

The voice was almost as if he was mocking him for having shit sprayed on his face.

Yu Qinghuan patted Xiaohong's head and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... Prince Wu Ti, when I fight with you in the future, I will never say such clichéd words as 'risking my life'. Today I thought of something new. "

Yu Qinghuan reined in the reins and asked Xiao Hong to turn his head to face the embarrassed Wu Ti.

She put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly: "Come here! Palm! Catch the dung balls!"

"You bitch! I will kill you!" Wu Ti became angry and drew his sword and rode his horse to attack.

Yu Qinghuan drew his sword to block, but when he couldn't match Wu Qianqian's strength, he slipped out the fish intestine sword from his left sleeve and made a backhand stroke. At the same time, his soft waist drove his body sideways and backward.

"Clang, clang, clang..." Sparks flew everywhere.

Wu Ti's sword blade rubbed violently with the sword Yu Qinghuan held in his backhand, and then slid to the side.

However, Wu Ti's arm was cut open by fish intestines and a large gash was opened. After the white flesh was briefly revealed, blood suddenly spilled out.

"You treacherous woman!" Wu Ti held the reins in one hand, raised his arm, turned his head and licked the blood. A fierce and bloodthirsty look suddenly appeared on his elegant and handsome face, and his eyes were like a dark night. The wolf staring at its prey is cold and terrifying, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Yu Qinghuan quickly put away the dagger, flicked the sword a few times, held the reins, and looked at Wu Ti with a smile: "Your Highness, I just asked you to take me and the food away in a peaceful way, but you didn't, now Do you have any regrets at all?"

"No regrets," Wu Ti sneered, "Come on, let's fight again."

Yu Qinghuan held the sword flower in her hand, and the autumn sun reflected on the sword, reflecting the cold light, and the dazzling light and shadow turned into thousands of shadows.

Yu Qinghuan put her full foot on the saddle and ejected out. Her body was as fast as lightning, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were lifted up.

"Kang!" There was a clear sound, and the strong wind blew around and scattered the fallen leaves.

Yu Qinghuan was hanging in the air, holding a sword with both hands, and the blade collided with Wu Ti's sword.

Both sides used their full strength, causing invisible waves to stir up everything around them.

Soil, fallen leaves, sand and gravel.

In an instant, it was lifted up by the strong wind.

Stop is as high as Yu Qinghuan.

As the two people's internal strength compared, Yu Qinghuan's hair was blown by the wind.

"Ah - ah!" Wu Ti roared and pushed Yu Qinghuan away with all his strength.

As soon as the sword energy dispersed, and after a brief period of stillness, all the things floating in the air fell to the ground with a "snap" sound.

Yu Qinghuan swept back. Xiao Hong quickly stood up and kept steady, blocking Yu Qinghuan's retreat.

The blood on Wu Ti's hand was flowing more and more. He pulled off a strip of cloth to wrap the wound and bandaged it simply. His eyes suddenly stared at Yu Qinghuan, his expression becoming more and more excited.

"Woman, you have such strong inner strength, it really opens my eyes to this king."

Yu Qinghuan swung his sword again, raised his energetic little face, raised his eyebrows and said: "Men, they all say that one learns from every experience. We have fought so many times, why haven't you learned your lesson yet? Kneel down and call me. Auntie!"

Wu Ti's eyes were scarlet, and his sneer became stronger: "Interesting, it's so interesting, I will beat you until you call me grandpa today!"

The battle here has been going on for a round, but before his men started fighting, Wu Ti roared: "Do it! He's dead, right?!"

His men reacted, swung their machetes and hammers, swung their hammers and maces, and attacked Yu Qinghuan's men who were surrounded by them.

The weapons met each other with murderous intent.

The two parties soon fought together.

The people of the Northern Qi Dynasty are really fierce and brave, and they can make a big hole in the ground with a hammer.

But Yu Qinghuan's men are all villa thugs carefully selected by the owner of Villa Wei. They used to be escort masters. They are all skilled in martial arts and are excellent fighters.

Despite the disparity in strength between hundreds of people and thousands of people, they could barely hold on.

Yu Qinghuan moved his neck, swung his sword, raised it again, and suddenly attacked Wu Ti.

The inner sword energy of the two people collided immediately, causing things around them to rise.

But this time Yu Qinghuan was not eager to fight, and did not confront Wu Ti head-on. He missed with one blow and quickly retreated to stand on Xiao Hong's back.

Under the bright golden sun, Yu Qinghuan stood in the autumn wilderness, dressed in fiery red clothes.

With her hair tied high, she stood holding a sword and looked at Wu Ti without fear, with flying confidence on her face.

When the wind blew up her clothes and black hair, her whole body was like a ball of fire, a ball of fire falling from the sky. After burning this human world, it was ready to fly back to the fairyland.

Golden autumn, the color of fire.

It is as quiet and beautiful as the jungle dyed with maple leaves.

People can not look away.

I have seen a breathtakingly beautiful woman like Bai Yichu, I have seen a charming and enchanting woman like He Xia, I have seen all kinds of fat and thin women.

Wu Ti was attracted by this woman who was not too beautiful but bright, and was speechless for a long time.

She is a woman, but she has the courage of a man.

She is a woman, but she has skills that are not inferior to those of a man.

She is a woman, but she has courage and ability that many men don't have.

She is a woman, but she almost puts herself at the disadvantage.

Realizing this, Wu Ti restrained his murderous intent and sincerely praised: "Woman, you are so attractive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ti's sword attacked Yu Qinghuan with the force of thunder.

The mentality of the people of Northern Qi is much simpler than that of the people of Qin - as long as their positions are different, no matter who the opponent is, they will show their fangs without hesitation until they beat the opponent until they kneel in front of them and surrender.

Wu Ti admired and was wary of Yu Qinghuan, but he had no reservations when it came to taking action.

Yu Qinghuan took the sword forcefully, but when she dodged Wu Ti's attack, a large section of the sword tip was cut off.

Yu Qinghuan quickly retreated to a safe area and looked calmly at this man who became more and more brave as he fought - his skill was above his own, and should be slightly higher than that of Yang Qian, otherwise he would not be able to climb to his current position with the amount of troops he commanded. More than the eldest prince and the three princes combined.

"Woman, come down and die!" Wu Ti also discovered that his opponent's kung fu was not weak, and he was very good at light kung fu, but in a head-to-head encounter, it was a woman after all who was not as good as a man in terms of endurance and strength.

As long as she fights a protracted war, she will definitely not be able to hold on.

Wu Ti's eyes widened when he discovered this.

At this moment, a fight among his subordinates knocked over the grain carriage, and the boss' sack was torn open, causing a pile of stones to fall out.

"Your Highness, there is no food!" Wu Ti's subordinates reported loudly.

Wu Ti didn't believe it, so he pierced several sacks and found that they were all filled with stones. He was furious.

He pointed his sword at Yu Qinghuan: "Where is the food?! My people are clearly following you all the way. You have no chance to exchange for food. Where is the food? Where did it go?"

Yu Qinghuan smiled mysteriously: "Your Highness, what do you think?"