Blood Princess and the Knight

"Uh, uh, uh," Yana said bitterly with tears in her eyes, holding her face that was so red from being beaten. "I love my mother so much. My mother has never hit me like this! How dare you hit me in the face?!"

"Who hit you in the face?" Bai Ji said strangely, patting the hilt of the sword.

"We are here to educate you. You must be polite to your peers who are older than you. At such a young age, you are so cruel to curse your own sister. If you don't do it now, you won't be able to do it in the future."

"How did you block my lightning attack just now??" Yana's face was filled with disbelief as she recalled that the sword she held in front of Bai Ji was like a lightning rod that scattered her lightning. Zero7 Chinese website is the only website for this novel.

She had never heard of a sword that could block a spell that would destroy the world.

"Want to learn? We can teach you." Bai Ji looked at Yana with a smile. "As long as you are willing to call us sister in that tingling voice, it's not impossible."

"Don't look down on people!"

"Well, forget it if you don't want to. It doesn't matter if I tell you. What intercepts your magic attack is just simple swordsmanship."

"Haha, you lied to a three-year-old child?" Yana sneered.

Fancy things like swordsmanship are not practical at all and cannot resist the curse. Yayan is convinced of this. She believes that Bai Ji must have used some kind of blind trick or secret to intercept her lightning just now.

"You kid." Bai Ji sighed and shook her sword, saying that this kid's knowledge was too narrow. Haven't he heard of the Holy Lun family and the Holy Lun Sword Master in Gulan?

"You guy, you must have been opportunistic just now!"

"Then you can't even defeat the opportunists. We don't need to say more about the level of your magic skills, right?" Bai Ji looked at the furious Yana playfully.

"Abominable guy" Yana, who has been praised as a peerless genius by her parents and various ministers since she was a child, suffered a setback for the first time and was completely denied by others. How could she, who was so high-spirited, bear it? ?

"If you come again, you will definitely show your flaws!"

"It doesn't matter to us, but" Bai Ji narrowed her eyes. "You actually called your sister a hateful guy. I can't pretend I didn't hear it."

"It seems that the education of love needs to be strengthened."

"Tsk, you're the only one who still educates me?? Why? Are you qualified for that??" Yana put her hands on her waist and shouted unconvinced.

"I am your sister." Bai Ji's smile turned completely dark.

I don’t know why, but Yana, who was about to continue saying something when she saw Bai Ji’s expression, suddenly shut up. As if being recalled a horrible memory that didn’t belong to her, her body began to tremble inexplicably. For a moment Only later did he react.

Why should I be so afraid of her? She is just a good-for-nothing princess who only cares about planting and cultivating flowers. She has no reason to be afraid of her. "Do you want to get your place back so that you don't have the reputation of losing to the good-for-nothing princess in a duel?" , Okay, we will support your education to the end, but if we fight like this, winning or losing seems to be meaningless, so how about we add some chips."

"What chips?" Yana wondered.

"The one who loses will have to suffer a little pain, eh, but we can't be too cruel. We have to show some sisterhood. In this way, whoever loses will be slapped five times, how about~?" Bai Ji's smile is like the devil's temptation, bit by bit, dragging the prey into the abyss.

"Hit, hit pigu??" Yana subconsciously moved a few steps back and closed her legs. "Tsk, why is it such a disgusting and vulgar way of teaching??"

"What's so vulgar? A slap on the head is too rough, and a slap in the stomach is inappropriate. I can only learn the ordinary people's education method and slap a pig." Deputy Bai Ji said matter-of-factly.

"It's simply unreasonable! Are you a village girl under the rule of some remote noble??" Yana looked disgusted, but in her disgust, there was still a trace of fear that she didn't even notice.

"Are you scared?" There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Bai Ji's mouth, which made Yana very unhappy, and she felt more and more dissatisfied.

"Who's scared? Just come here, because I'm afraid that you'll be holding onto your pig for a few days and won't be able to get out of bed, saying that we're bullying you." Yana, who is still in her early teens, is no match for Bai Ji, a seasoned veteran, in terms of sex and city. After a little provocation, the challenge was as expected.

"But we have to change a sword." Bai Ji threw away the sword in her hand that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and picked one up casually as she said.

"It wouldn't be so troublesome if it was Po Lu."

So where is the absurdity of this era? God knows, even the Paladin has not been born yet, and there is no telling whether he will be born. The key used to open and close the interior of the god may still be stuck in the god.

The battle started, and Yana, who was unconvinced, was eager to regain her position and took the lead in launching a magic attack. This time she did not underestimate the enemy, and skillfully launched several of her most proficient magic spells, almost completing the continuous attack.

It's a pity that she, who has almost zero actual combat experience, doesn't know what a blockade attack is. Bai Ji didn't spend much effort and easily dodged all three of them in one direction.

"Actual combat is not just a simple spell release exercise. You have to learn what saturation bombardment is so that the enemy has nowhere to escape." Bai Ji explained while her petite body attached to the long sword and flicked to the ground. The bàozhà triggered by the curse rushed to Yana's side in one go.

The latter looked stunned. Bai Ji's fighting method was completely beyond her imagination. She used her magic spell as a propeller and pushed her to her side. At this time, it was too late to make a release gesture. Because the sword was already lying across her fragile and slender neck.