C14 Probing

Ji Qingye was still fiddling with the fire in his hands, as if he did not care about this sword attack. Instead, he sneered: "You have the strength to lift your sword, but not the courage to kill?"

Following the blade's edge, a pair of almond-shaped eyes stared straight at him.

The three-foot-long sword in his hand had no intention of moving.

Cui Mengxi withdrew her sword, revealing a sweet smile, "This humble woman practices medicine, her wrist always has a bit of strength, so it's not like she can't lift a sword."

Finished speaking, Han Jian Zheng put the sword back into its scabbard and concealed himself in the gloomy atmosphere.

If Ji Qingye had wanted to kill her earlier, it would have been as easy as turning his hand.

This way, he might be able to gain a trace of good impression from Ji Qingye.

Suddenly! A strong gust of wind blew as a palm struck.

Cui Mengxi dodged to the side, her breathing quickened and with the aid of the medicine, she staggered backwards.

The wind from the palm blew at her hair, making it seem more like an invisible blade, cutting through iron like it was mud!

Ji Qingye did not let the matter rest. Instead, he took a step forward and grabbed her delicate neck, squeezing her tightly.

With a muffled grunt, the situation instantly reversed.

Cui Mengxi's cheeks were flushed red, her eyes were wide open, her breathing was ragged from being pinched, but there was no sign of weakness in her eyes.

Their gazes met, and their gazes met.

Ji Qingye's figure was reflected in his almond-shaped eyes. He was dressed in tight black clothes, and his long years of training as a soldier outlined his perfect waist. The veins on his hands bulged, and his eyes became bloodshot. It seems like I have really let you off the hook! "

If he used even a little bit of strength, Cui Mengxi would immediately be hanged. The fear of death spread from her head to her whole body, and her first reaction was to stretch out her leg and kick!

This move might work for those rogue soldiers, but it was too much of a joke for a general.

Ji Qingye did his best to restrain her, and a vicious air burst forth from between his brows, "You want to harm me and kill me?!"

Tears flowed down his flushed face and the corners of his eyes were red. He raised his face and tried to breathe as much air as he could.

Ji Qingye's pupils shook as he slowly released her.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Cui Mengxi bent over and leaned on the tree for a long time.

Damn it! He couldn't make a lighter move! Do you not understand how to show mercy to the fairer sex?

Breathing heavily, Ji Qingye retracted his sword. His shoulder was covered in the moonlight, and the mountain range was faintly discernible under the light. The dark blue sky was completely soaked.

This time was supposed to be beautiful, but the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder.

Ji Qingye looked down at her from above.

"Being grabbed by the Lifeline and not knowing how to struggle, you say that you can take Xu Cai's head?"

Cui Mengxi narrowed her eyes, feeling dizzy for a moment. She could not help but sigh at the original owner's weakness, unlike her previous body, which could run away even after being slashed twice by the enemy.

"You have the guts, but not the ability. In the end, you're still a piece of trash!"

Ji Qingye's words entered Ji Qingye's ears and pierced his heart like a sharp arrow.

Suddenly, the girl's clear voice rang out: "General is not at ease with this woman. He deliberately used the sword to test her. This lady knows that she is no match for him. If he still doesn't believe you then let him punish her."

He spoke without any emotion, like a dried up well.

Ji Qingye laughed coldly. "You're more than smart."

He entered the trap? Cui Mengxi was saying this intentionally. She was betting on whether Ji Qingye would believe her or not.

Clearly, the bet was correct.

Next, she would have the right to negotiate.