Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

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nnFor example, right now..nn“Ba!”The snake-shaped strange sword in Yi Li’s hand suddenly split. A silver snake as flexible as a whip twisted in a strange arc and ruthlessly lashed at Lan Xinyu’s shoulder.nn“You’re Shameless. We clearly agreed to suppress your strength and fight fairly.”Lan Xinyu covered her shoulder and said angrily.nn“How come I don’t suppress my strength? However, this silver snake sword is my weapon. All of my sword techniques are coordinated with it. You Can’t let me use a knife, right?”Yi Li quibbled.nn“In any case, it just can’t. It’s clearly a sword, but in a while, it becomes a whip. You’re taking advantage of the situation. You don’t have the demeanor of an expert.”Lan Xinyu felt that Yi Li’s words were somewhat reasonable, but she still said unconvinced.nn“But your sect master also said that it’s simple and effective. As long as you can achieve your goal, it’s the best.”Yi Li said.nn“Forget it. I Won’t fight with you anymore. There’s no point at all.”Lan Xinyu was speechless. Speaking of the style of an expert, Ling Chuxi’s small tricks really didn’t have the style of an expert.nn“You won’t fight anymore? Then I’m leaving.”Yi Li turned around and was about to leave. She still had half a pig’s head on her head. Today, she finally didn’t continue to beat her because Ling Chuxi didn’t make a move.nn“Come early tomorrow. After the fight, eat early,”Lan Xinyu said, feeling a little reluctant to part.nnYi Li paused, feeling a strange feeling in her heart. This feeling, why did it sound like a farewell between friends?nnYi Li turned her head to look at Lan Xinyu and suddenly realized: these few days, she did not seem to have such a deep hatred for Ling chuxi and Lan Xinyu. After a series of fights, she actually had a good impression of these people, in fact, they weren’t as despicable and despicable as she had imagined before. In fact, they were quite easy to get along with. Mm... that pretty boy who had an innocent face and was rapping and singing was an exception.nnUnknowingly, she had already believed 80% of Ling Chuxi’s words. With her strength and talent, it seemed that there was no need for her to rob the Blood Beast Sect’s treasures. If she really did it, why would she wear it on her wrist and let others seek revenge?nnHowever, the bracelet was indeed in her hands, and her master had indeed been killed by a young girl. If she could not bring her back, how could she explain to the elders that she had given up on her master’s Revenge?nnYi Li fell into a dilemma and hesitated.nn“Ling chuxi, tomorrow is the night of the lunar eclipse. I will have my final battle with you. If I lose this battle, I will return to Miaojiang and never find trouble with you again. There will be others to take revenge for Master’s Revenge.”Finally, Yi Li made up her mind and turned around, she said to Ling chuxi solemnly.nnOn the night of the lunar eclipse, she could use the underworld beast contract technique. If she couldn’t do anything to Ling chuxi, there was no point for her to stay any longer.nn“Master, I have tried my best. If I still can’t defeat her, I will protect your memorial tablet for the rest of my life as an apology.”Making this decision, Yili blamed herself in her heart.nn“Okay!”Ling chuxi knew that Yili had finally figured it out, so she nodded her head heavily.nn..nnThe rugged mountain path was like a white dragon, winding through the mountain ridges. It rose and fell, sometimes appeared and disappeared. On the other side of the mountain path was a bottomless abyss. If two carriages passed each other, it would be difficult for them to miss each other. On the other side of the precipice, pieces of broken rocks would roll down from time to time, giving out loud thunder-like rumbling sounds. Amidst the loud sounds, there were often the fierce howls of fierce birds and beasts.nnThis section of the mountain path was the final section of the journey to Luo Qiu City. It was also the most dangerous section.nnTonight was the day of the final battle.nnHowever, on the eve of the final battle, an undercurrent surged.",