"Pfft--" Chu Ying'er vomited blood in embarrassment and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Rousha held her sword and walked towards Chu Ying'er step by step. The sound of her falling steps was very soft, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting Chu Ying'er's heart.

Standing a few steps away from Chu Ying'er, he looked at her condescendingly: "Tsk, Your Highness, do you know how embarrassed you are now?"

"Get away! Get away from me, princess!" Chu Ying'er shrank back in fear, and rushed her in panic, "Don't come here, get out of here, princess!"

Chu Yinger yelled at Beiling with all her strength.

Rousha put her left hand on her chin, tilted her head and raised a bright smile: "Hey, my dear Princess, are you ready to die?"

Rousha's words are like a stone dropped into a pond, causing thousands of waves.

"What? This Yu Rousha actually wants to kill the princess? Is she really not afraid that the royal family will cause trouble for her?"

"But that's right. Isn't this their bet?"

"Tsk, tsk, it's true that women's hearts are as deep as the sea. A beautiful woman is more terrifying than a tiger!"

"Tsk, so you're not afraid that your tigress will come to you?"

"roll!"

…

When Chu Ying'er heard these words, it was like a reminder, and mist gathered in her eyes. After all, she was just a girl who had just gotten her haircut! She was still a girl who didn't understand anything and was well protected by her brother.

Child!

She is arrogant, domineering, and arrogant. This is also the result of Chu Shengyu's favor, but because of this, the trouble she encountered today was all brought on by herself. She can't blame others, let alone Rousha's cruelty.

Rousha didn't feel any pity for Chu Ying'er's tears. She picked up the sword again, and the invisible murderous intention approached Chu Ying'er again.

"No -" Chu Ying'er looked at Rousha approaching her step by step with tears in her eyes. She could no longer suppress the fear in her heart and shouted out.

Just when Rousha's sword was about to hit Chu Ying'er, who was lying on the ground panting, a purple figure jumped out and easily defused Rousha's attack with just a wave of her hand.

Seeing this scene, Rousha frowned slightly. She frowned at the unexpected guest who suddenly appeared: "Sister, do you want to ruin my bet?"

"Rou Sha! Don't back down yet!" Yu Moli glared at her, her words full of majesty.

Rousha held the sword and sneered: "Back off? Big sister, do you want to be my enemy? But, big sister, I don't want to get you involved in this game. So, big sister, you'd better hurry up

leave!"

"Yu Rousha! Do you know who you want to kill now?!" Yu Moli looked at the demonic Yu Rousha in front of her with a headache. Seeing her aggressiveness, she even had a headache.

"Get out of the way!" Rousha didn't have the leisure to confront Yumo Li, so she ordered in a cold voice. She looked like a queen.

She exuded an icy aura, mixed with purple aura, and Rousha turned into a demon.

"If you kill Chu Ying'er, the entire Yu Mansion will be unlucky. I don't want to die young!" Yu Moli's tone also became unkind. She squinted and looked at the sister in front of her. For the first time, she discovered that,

She never understood her.

She didn't want to clean up this mess, but if she, as the legitimate daughter of the Yu family, allowed her sister to commit murder, wouldn't she have a terrible reputation?

Therefore, she must step forward to stop it, must! For the sake of Yufu, and even more for herself!

"You don't know what you can do!" After saying that, the ghost sword flashed a purple light and headed towards Yumo Li.

Yumo Li's hands transformed into a lyre, and with a wave of her long sleeves, the sounds of the lyre came in bursts, competing with Rousha's sword energy. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

Rousha's eyes suddenly turned cold. She put her hand on the ghost sword and gave it a sharp stroke. The blood slowly flowed down the sword body. The moment it was about to hit the ground, it was absorbed cleanly by the ghost sword.

Suddenly, the ghost sword's body glowed red, with one red and one purple complementing each other, forming a very beautiful picture.

Just listening to the gentle and gentle voice, it suddenly sounded like a ghost from Shura: "Once the bet is placed, it is a matter of life and death. So, Chu Ying'er, your life must be taken!"

Chu Ying'er hid behind Yu Moli, sluggish and unable to regain consciousness.

How...how could it be, how could it be like this? No...that's not right. According to the script she set, it should be her who tortured Yu Rousha to death. Why, how come the script is reversed now and it's her?

Being tortured to death by Yu Rousha? No! She doesn’t want to die! No! She doesn’t want to die! No!!!

In panic, she grabbed Yumo Li's leg and begged: "Please, please, no, don't let me die. Protect me, protect me, I, I will definitely give you glory and wealth! Please! Protect me."

!”

Yumo Li glanced at Chu Ying'er with disgust, and said coldly: "Hide to the side, hide well, if I am not careful, I will be injured by my dear sister's sword energy, then Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you.

!”

"Okay, okay, okay!" Chu Ying'er looked for a hiding place like a headless fly.

But, in such a huge arena, where is there any place to hide?

For a moment, the scene was surprisingly chaotic.

The legitimate daughter of the Yu family vs. the ninth lady of the Yu family.

This aspect is much more interesting than Miss Yujia vs. the Bully Princess.

So, people didn't care about the magic, they all called the maids and ordered several plates of melon seeds and snacks, and happily sat down to watch the show. Who cares about Chu Ying'er!

Bei Ling stared at the chaotic situation, watching Rousha's demonic aura rising sharply, and secretly said something bad. Just as she was about to get up to save Rousha, who was about to go crazy, she saw a silver-gray figure flying towards the ring.

The purple demonic aura around Rousha was wanton, and the sword aura swung at Yumo Li mercilessly. Yumo Li did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and put up a posture to neutralize Rousha's sword aura.

Each move is extremely elegant and effortless.

Although she always maintained a calm expression on the outside, there were ripples in her heart.

Is this Yu Rousha really an ordinary mortal? If she is really a mortal, how could she have such a strong dark aura?

Yu Rousha... looked at her complicatedly, and kept moving her hands.

Yumo Li was stunned and was accidentally cut on the shoulder by Rousha's sword energy. Although he used his spiritual energy to minimize the damage, a bloody gash was still opened.

His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Pfft..." He vomited a mouthful of blood in embarrassment. Looking at Rousha walking towards him step by step, Yumoli felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"Death!" Rousha's dark eyes actually turned purple at this moment, and the strange purple was burning darkly under the purple pupils, which was a very charming color.

Just when Rousha was about to swing her sword at Yumo Li, a silver-gray figure unexpectedly hit Rousha on the shoulder.

Rousha used the sword as a crutch to support her body and prevent herself from falling.

"Pfft--" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

She raised her head and looked at the visitor, with a bitter smile on her lips.

"Mu, Mu Senyu? You..." Seeing Mu Senyu bend down and gently pick up the seriously injured Yu Moli, Rousha was shocked and speechless at this moment.

"I can't let you kill people." Mu Senyu's cold eyes swept across Rousha's face without any pity.

Even though his heart was in pain at the moment.

"I can't be allowed to kill, so you come to hurt me?!" Rousha looked at the beloved man in front of her, feeling so distressed that she didn't want to say a word.

Her purple eyes gradually turned black as she looked at him sadly.

The pain in my body is nothing compared to the pain in my heart.

When Beiling and Mo Ran saw Rousha being injured by Mu Senyu, they immediately couldn't sit still and flew out to Rousha's side, holding onto the crumbling Rousha.

Everyone was in awe when they saw such a dramatic scene.

Why, it was a battle scene just now, and now it has turned into a family drama in the blink of an eye?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

"I..." Facing Rousha's sad eyes, Mu Senyu felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to explain but the words couldn't come out, so he had to choose endless silence.

What he didn't know was that his silence was taken as acquiescence by Rousha.

"Okay! Good! Very good!" Rousha said three good words in a row. There was no sadness or sadness in her expression, only determination and decisiveness: "Very good! Mu Senyu, since you don't respect my rules of the game, then

Why should I respect your opinion? From now on, we will never be friends with you again!"

From now on, I will sever ties with you!

I'm done with you!

Endless love and righteousness!!

Mu Senyu seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he lost his balance. He staggered back a few steps and accidentally stepped on Chu Ying'er's foot.

"Hey! You untouchable, you dare to step on my princess's feet. Don't you want to live?" Chu Ying'er screamed in pain on the side, but Mu Senyu didn't care at all. He couldn't believe what he heard.

Everything that comes.

"Sha'er, Sha'er, what you said...are you telling the truth? Favor, estrangement? No! I don't allow it! I don't allow you to do this!" Mu Senyu roared, and his anger turned red.

Binocular.

Rousha gave Mu Senyu a decisive look and sneered: "You don't allow it? Oh, why do you say you don't allow it, eldest young master of the Mu family? I said, since you don't respect my rules of the game, then why should I respect you?

Opinions?”

"Master Mu, I'm tired. I can't afford to play your game, so can I quit?" Rousha's calm words hit Mu Senyu's heart again and again.

My heart hurts so much, it throbs so hard.

Can't breathe anymore.

Her eyes swept over Chu Ying'er, who had been hiding aside for a long time, and she raised her eyebrows: "Oh, Chu Ying'er, I will come back to take your life." She turned to Mo Ran, showing weakness that she had not shown for a long time.

"Dyeing House, take me back. I'm so tired and need to rest." Mo Ran heard Rousha's tired voice and understood that she was not willing to stay in this place of right and wrong anymore, so he nodded and told Beiling: "Feather

, you clean up." After saying that, he supported the weak Rousha and left here.

"I understand." Beiling said, looking at Mu Senyu with an unkind look.

If looks could kill, Mu Senyu must have died thousands of times.

Such a cold gaze makes people feel as if they are suffocating.

Very scary!

On that day, no one will forget the look in his eyes that was filled with the illusion of suffocation, and the icy, biting chill on his back!
Chapter completed!