“There's no need to . ” an emotionless voice replied as Liu Yue suddenly appeared right in front of Mu Rong Chun Shui .
Mu Rong Chun Shui's eyes flashed with indignation . How dare she be rude towards him? He would teach her a lesson .
Moving in an instant, his sword blade already flew towards Liu Yue .
dop 11-2Liu Yue was not even flustered with the coming attack . Instead, she flew towards the sword, her sword pointing towards Mu Rong Chun Shui's throat .
Use your own life to take another's life .
This method of taking somebody down with them made the crowd of people watching gasp with shock . Nobody would ever think that Liu Yue would use such a method .
Mu Rong Chun Shui frowned . Who would want to die together with her? He twisted his sword and retreated a step back .
His legs had only started to move back when the sword in his hand was suddenly thrown up in the sky . Then, Liu Yue, who was right in front of him, suddenly disappeared . Before he could react, a cold and sharp object poked at his neck . That sharp tip made Mu Rong Chun Shui's face turn pale immediately .
dop11-3“You lose . ” Standing behind Mu Rong Chun Shui's back and pointing the sword at his neck, was Liu Yue .
What she had learnt was not a superior fighting technique, but assassination techniques . Her sword moves would draw blood, not those kind of moves for a sword dance performance . It was a sword skill with killing intent .
To take out his life with hers, he was definitely not worth it .
The entire courtyard was filled with silence as the wind softly blew through the courtyard . Every Mu Rong family members standing on the side were dumbstruck, mouth agape .
One move, with just one move, the third most powerful warrior amongst the younger generation, Mu Rong Chun Shui, was defeated under her hands .
Heavens, this was indeed hard to believe .
The courtyard was filled with cheerful and beautiful sun light, but it could not mask the thick killing intent swirling in the air .
“Pa, pa, pa . ” A single clapping sound started as two people appeared at the courtyard's entrance . One of them was a cultured and refined nobleman who was clapping, his face full of amusement .
The other was the Mu Rong clan's head, Mu Rong Wu Di, the person who was celebrating his birthday today .
Even though he was sixty, he didn't look old at all . He even looked capable and strong, like he was still in his prime .
“Liu Yue, lower your sword . How would you look like if you kept pointing the sword to your older brother?” Mu Rong Wu Di looked at Liu Yue with his clear eyes . Although his words were full of reproach, everyone could hear the excitement in his voice .
As a family of generals, an individual's strength in martial arts would decide their status in this Mu Rong Clan .
“Yes, don't be undignified in front of the Crown Prince . Liu Yue, come here and greet his highness, the Crown Prince . ” This time, Mu Rong Yi's face flushed red with pride and happiness, as he beckoned Liu Yue to come .
Chapter 12 Martial Arts AbilityTranslated by Shiroyukineko There s no need to . an emotionless voice replied as Liu Yue suddenly appeared right in front of Mu Rong Chun Shui . Mu Rong Chun Shui s eyes flashed with indignation . How dare she be rude towards him He would teach her a lesson . Moving in an instant, his sword blade already flew towards Liu Yue . dop 11 2Liu Yue was not even flustered with the coming attack . Instead, she flew towards the sword, her sword pointing towards Mu Rong Chun Shui s throat . Use your own life to take another s life . This method of taking somebody down with them made the crowd of people watching gasp with shock . Nobody would ever think that Liu Yue would use such a method . Mu Rong Chun Shui frowned . Who would want to die together with her He twisted his sword and retreated a step back . His legs had only started to move back when the sword in his hand was suddenly thrown up in the sky . Then, Liu Yue, who was right in front of him, suddenly disappeared . Before he could react, a cold and sharp object poked at his neck . That sharp tip made Mu Rong Chun Shui s face turn pale immediately . dop11 3 You lose . Standing behind Mu Rong Chun Shui s back and pointing the sword at his neck, was Liu Yue . What she had learnt was not a superior fighting technique, but assassination techniques . Her sword moves would draw blood, not those kind of moves for a sword dance performance . It was a sword skill with killing intent . To take out his life with hers, he was definitely not worth it . The entire courtyard was filled with silence as the wind softly blew through the courtyard . Every Mu Rong family members standing on the side were dumbstruck, mouth agape . One move, with just one move, the third most powerful warrior amongst the younger generation, Mu Rong Chun Shui, was defeated under her hands . Heavens, this was indeed hard to believe . The courtyard was filled with cheerful and beautiful sun light, but it could not mask the thick killing intent swirling in the air . Pa, pa, pa . A single clapping sound started as two people appeared at the courtyard s entrance . One of them was a cultured and refined nobleman who was clapping, his face full of amusement . The other was the Mu Rong clan s head, Mu Rong Wu Di, the person who was celebrating his birthday today . Even though he was sixty, he didn t look old at all . He even looked capable and strong, like he was still in his prime . Liu Yue, lower your sword . How would you look like if you kept pointing the sword to your older brother Mu Rong Wu Di looked at Liu Yue with his clear eyes . Although his words were full of reproach, everyone could hear the excitement in his voice . As a family of generals, an individual s strength in martial arts would decide their status in this Mu Rong Clan . Yes, don t be undignified in front of the Crown Prince . Liu Yue, come here and greet his highness, the Crown Prince . This time, Mu Rong Yi s face flushed red with pride and happiness, as he beckoned Liu Yue to come .
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