ut he's also incredibly strong!Indeed, the illness was feigned. It was all a ploy to gain the sympathy of young Master Bo."My lady... help me..." Rou'er choked out, her voice hoarse.Those dozen guards...Chu Qingge turned around, facing the hundreds of people rushing towards her. Her delicate and exquisite face showed no fear at all.
Several figures quickly appeared around her.
No one spoke much, the princess decided to stay, and they could only accompany her to the end.
"Thank you," Chu Qingge's thanks were genuine.
"It's I who should be thanking you." Feng Si stepped forward, shielding her behind him.
"You showed me the sacredness of a woman, and her bravery."
Chu Qingge said no more, only stepping forward again.
Feng knitted her brows: "I've seen your courage. Go back and stay with Lan Yu, we'll handle things here."
"No." Chu Qingge gripped the dagger tightly, her gaze cold and resolute: "I, would never give myself to anyone!"
Only he who can protect himself will always be protected!
A gust of wind swept across her heart, stirring it deeply. This Ninth Princess... why did she seem like a real soldier
At this moment, a majestic aura of a warrior shone upon her.
For a fleeting moment, all the passion in my heart was ignited by the light in her eyes.
"Okay, then let's go!"
Feng never thought in his life that one day, he would be fighting alongside a pampered and willful princess.
But, he didn't have time to think about it much!
Hundreds of Bei Qin soldiers rushed forward.
"Lan Yu, if you dare to move, I'll kill you when I get back!"
Just as Lan Yu was about to rise and fight side by side with her, she suddenly sat back down.
Move it, the wound really hurts like hell.
But, princess...
"Catch it!" Wind's wrist turned, and the long sword fell into Chu Qingge's hand.
He pushed out with a palm strike. The three soldiers closest to them were immediately struck by the gust of wind, blood flowing from their seven orifices as they flew away.
"Keep your true qi, use your sword." Chu Qingge parried the two with a single sword, her wrist spun again, and the sword returned to Feng Si's hand.
"Blue Feather!"
At her call, Lan Yu didn't hesitate and hurled his sword.
As soon as the longsword was drawn, Lan Yu regretted it!
A princess wouldn't know martial arts! If you send this sword, she won't be able to block it and will get hurt.
Just as he was about to rise and rush forward to rectify his mistake, unexpectedly, the Ninth Princess suddenly whirled around, and Lan Yu's long sword firmly landed in her hand.
Sword shadows flitted under the moonlight, silver light dancing. In an instant, two Northern Qin soldiers fell.
That move was brilliant!
Lan Yu's eyes widened in astonishment. When did the princess learn swordsmanship Where did she get her martial arts skills
Although the princess was hurt on her way here, she had him protecting her all the way. In fact, she didn't have many opportunities to use her abilities.
Unexpectedly, she's so skilled now that she can let loose and truly shine!
Chu Qingge's long sword was like a swimming dragon, wielding freely. In the blink of an eye, two more Bei Qin soldiers cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
The ferocity of his murderous intent completely shocked the men around him.
They are not inferior to these true warriors at all!
"What are you doing, just standing there" Chu Qingge suddenly reprimanded.
Behind him, Feng Ran cried out urgently, "General! Be careful!"
Feng Si wasn't aware, a soldier behind him lunged with his sword.
With a single strike of his sword, the soldier fell instantly.
The point of another's sword has reached his back door.
With a hiss, the sword slashed across his flesh, adding another layer of bloodshed to the scene.
The wind howled, but he didn't feel a hint of pain.
The girl who had shielded him from the sword was in pain, gritting her teeth.
"Idiot! Be careful!"
In the midst of their conversation, she drew her sword and rejoined the fierce battle...
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