Little did he know that the speaker was intentional, and the listener was intentional. Liu Qiushui had a ghost in his heart. At this moment, he heard Xuanxuan say this and he quickly counterattacked: "Ye Baihe, why are you talking nonsense?"

Ye Baihe?

Little lust, the worm wondered why the witch of the Rakshasa Sect became Ye Baihe again? He had too many problems at the moment, but nothing was more interesting than the two women quarreling. He looked coldly at the moment. Fortunately, no one noticed him. Even if someone noticed it, he just thought it was following Wen Su.

Xuanxuan smiled and said, "Why? I felt guilty so soon? After all, she is a great Emei disciple, why don't you know anything you have done?"

After Xuanxuan said this, Liu Qiushui was even more confident and tilted his head and said coldly: "I don't know what you are talking nonsense. You know that there is a tiger in the mountain and the one who is being captured now is you. Could it be that you still expect so many people here to stand by you and beg for mercy at the Nine Heavens? At least my Emei Sect can't do such a thing."

"Liu Chunshui, Liu Chunshui, do you want me to die so much? Is it true that you really want to save the face of these heroes in the Central Plains or for the little wishful thinking in your heart? Do you still need me to explain it clearly?"

Xuanxuan snorted coldly.

"Everyone knows that you want to marry His Highness the Prince's Prince's concubine. If I die, you will basically rest assured, right? But today I will tell you that I have no interest in Prince Wensu. I have no thoughts about this Prince. If you like him, you can ask His Highness to marry you back, so that you can save you from secretly and secretly, not to mention the face of the Emei Sect, even the Emei Sect sisters who are with you will lose face at the same time. Liu Qiushui is worse than to change it to Liu Chunshui in the future."

"Ye Baihe, I'll kill you."

In front of everyone, Xuanxuan did not give her any face anymore. Where could Liu Qiushui stay?

He jumped and pulled the sword and stabbed Xuanxuan. Wen Su was trying to stop him, but he didn't know how to be as good as the Emei Sect's disciples? Even if everyone was willing to stop him, they were unwilling to make a choice between the Divine Palace and the Emei Sect, let alone Xiao Nongyue and others who were already suspicious of Xuanxuan's identity?

"Did the fox's tail be revealed so quickly?" Xuanxuan didn't dodge at all and let Liu Qiushui stab him with a sword, but the sword failed to get what he wanted and was coldly knocked away by a jade flute by a young man in a blue shirt.

Liu Qiushui's sword flew over almost against Xuanxuan's face. It only took half a minute to make a cut in the cold, noble and iceberg-like face.

The sword fell out of Liu Qiushui's hand and was stabbed steadily on the wall behind Xuanxuan. The sword body was constantly shaking, making a buzzing sound, faintly covering the sound of waterfalls in the Nine Heavens.

"Why?"

Liu Qiushui looked at Qianxuan with a normal expression in disbelief.

"I'm teaching her a lesson for you. You should be happy, not to mention that I didn't plan to kill her. I just wanted to teach her a lesson in her face, why should I stop me?"

I don’t know if the words "Shadowed her face" evoked Qianxuan’s memories of Zhang Feng’s mansion, or if Qianxuan didn’t like someone to vent her hatred in her name, but at this moment, Qianxuan couldn’t have any favoritism for Liu Qiushui, who was not much inferior to her in front of her.

Compared to Yu Xuanxuan's ruthless moves and her daring love and hate, Liu Qiushui, a woman, seems more cunning.

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Women may like women who are similar to themselves, but they will never like women who are as scorpion-like.

"I captured her. Even if I want to teach her a lesson, it's my business. What does it have to do with you? Or do you think I will be so stupid that you can use it, so that she can calculate the accounts on my head? When will the Emei Sect come up with such a good disciple?"

"You... she just wanted to kill you, don't you be angry?" Even though Liu Qiushui, who was exposed, was a little panicked, she would not be unable to get rid of the stage by Qianxun in a few words.

Qianxun said coldly: "Do you know if your sword was faster just now, she wouldn't be able to escape."

"I know, but what does this have to do with whether you are angry with her?" Liu Qiushui asked coldly.

Qianxun said lightly: "You also know whether your sword is fast or not has nothing to do with me. So what does it have to do with me if I am angry with her? Miss Liu Qiushui, I hope you understand something. This is my final decision. How do you want to wait for you to capture her when you have the ability to capture her? If you attack my captive on my territory, your Emei Sect will have a lot of face. In this way, I don't care about what happened just now. If there is another time, I will not care about what you are Liu Chunshui or Liu Qiushui..."

"You...you...you...good...good..."

Liu Qiushui sneered on his face.

"It's true that they are all birds of a feather, so you'd better pray that one day you'll set into my hands, and let's go, the disciples of the Emei Sect."

After a sudden uproar, the Emei Sect really left the building empty.

Qian Xun said again: "Since she has fallen into my hands today, it is impossible for me to let me release her like this. Please go back. The day after tomorrow is the beginning of the competition. Please rest assured that although you have been called a witch, you still have a heart of pity. This girl Ye is so beautiful, I still feel pity for her. How could I bear to kill her? At most, I will only give her a memory. If there is nothing else, I will leave her."

When the group was about to leave, they suddenly heard a cold shout.

"The witch, come and go as soon as you say, leave as you say you want. Do you really think there is such an easy thing?"

The sound was Jiang Bin, a Divine Fist Gang.

But as soon as his words fell, the four great Hells jumped down from the third floor, and four black robes blew in the wind.

Three more people appeared from all over the place and stood beside the four great Yamas, namely the Emperor of Song, Lu Lin, and Hu Yanchao.

"Miss Qianxun, wait."

Finally, a certain infatuated prince hurriedly went upstairs despite everyone's strange eyes to stop the three of them from leaving.

A faint strange look flashed in Meng Qingzhou's eyes. When Qianxuan looked at her expressionless face, she looked helpless.

"I think my lady's words have been said clearly just now." Meng Qingzhou was extremely reluctant to make things difficult for His Royal Highness, but had to speak for Qianxun.

Wen Su thought to himself that he had been in Huangcheng for so long, but today was the most depressing time. Wherever he went, he would not give him any face? When he came here today, he had to follow Qianxuan's temperament in everything, wondering if these martial artists in the martial arts world were not afraid of the court?

Even though he didn't like to take out the words "The Court" to suppress others, he had to admit that sometimes the words "The Court" did come more useful than many swords. For Ye Baihe, he planned to break the example.

"I've said it clearly enough, Miss Qianxun has said it clearly again

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Chu, but I said just now that as long as Miss Qianxun can relieve her anger, it is OK to stab me with a sword, as long as she is not to make things difficult for Miss Ye.”

After hearing the three words of this prince, Meng Qingzhou sighed in his heart. He didn't have to think too much, and knew that it would be fine if Wen Su didn't say these three words. Once he said these three words, there would definitely be no room for a turn around.

Sure enough, Qian Xun was already full of mocking.

"Does Your Highness think that Miss Ye would care about your attentiveness? And you know that you have a high status and I dare not stab you. But you still have to make such a statement. Isn't it because you rely on your status as a prince to oppress us, the gangsters?"

Wen Su was so choked that he didn't know how to answer, but he was angry for the beauty. It was so rare that he had such a chance to perform, so how could he let it go easily?

Wen Su said in a deep voice: "Today I will ask Miss Qianxun to sell my prince for face. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay you twice."

Qianxun became more and more sarcastic and sneered: "I have already said that Miss Ye may not really care about your kindness. If you don't believe me, please ask her."

After saying that, Qianxuan looked at Xuanxuan with an impatient look on her face.

Xuanxuan is indeed a little impatient. If a woman never refuses or agrees to pursue other men before she meets a man who can make her emotional ups and downs. But if she meets a man who can make her have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, then no matter how good the other men perform, they will not be able to catch her eyes.

Xuanxuan said coldly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, I am the only one who does things and one who is the one who is here. Your Highness doesn't have to worry about me, let alone Your Highness should have been on the first level of genius, so why did you suddenly come here? Did Your Highness forget what I asked you to do?"

She thought of Thirteen Niang who was detained by Li Daren, and she felt something was wrong.

Although Zhang Feng's mansion may have been killed, she should have made her promise to him by saying goodbye to Zhang Feng's mansion.

Wen Su was embarrassed and said, "With my arrangement, there will be no problem, it's just Miss Ye, you..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to worry about my affairs. If you have this skill, you might as well go and see Liu Qiushui. Anyway..."

Some words were difficult to say, but they had to say them, especially after the loss of Zhang Feng's mansion, Xuanxuan felt sad again.

"Your Highness, Prince, don't waste your time and energy on me, it's impossible for you and me to do so. Even so, I still have to thank Your Highness for doing so many things for me."

"Why?" Wen Su was confused. He was a lover and a person with a temperament. It would never feel so good to be rejected by a woman he liked in person.

"Your Highness the Prince has been watching the side for so long, can't you still see it?"

Qianxun said lightly.

"You sweetheart has someone else in your heart. If it weren't for this, how could you risk your life to fight me?"

"Really...really?" Wen Su's face was bitter and she smiled bitterly. "Please tell me yourself, Miss Ye."

"There is nothing to say. In short, you can't be it, my prince and you, I, let's go."

Xuanxuan glanced at Qianxuan coldly.

"Take me where you want to take me."

Qianxun glanced at Wen Su who was dumbfounded, and no one noticed the strong helpless look revealed in his eyes.

"Your Highness, please do your own things."

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