After the woman disguised herself as a man, the doctor became the prince's cinnabar mole

Chapter 84 Duel
The cold moonlight hit the boy's icy mask, reflecting a gloomy cold light.

More and more people gathered around, Jiang Yu's face was serious, she can't use her internal energy now, if this continues, she may not be the opponent of Pavilion Master Chunxiao.

The pavilion master frowned and looked at Jiang Yu.

The maid's dress made the young man look more and more like an elf under the moon. He had never seen a man like a young man who didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience in wearing women's clothes.

If he hadn't seen the boy's slightly protruding Adam's apple and flat chest, he really suspected that the boy was a woman.

In the Chunxiao Pavilion, there are many flowers planted, and the night wind blows, bringing bursts of flower fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

The owner of the pavilion is tall and tall, holding a delicate peony flower in his hand, he is carelessly pulling the petals in his hand, with a beautiful jaw line, and the corners of his mouth are raised like a faint smile.

If he guessed correctly, the young man should have taken the poison avoiding pill in advance, and the biggest flaw of this poison avoiding pill is that he cannot use his internal strength.

The delicate petals are rubbed on the fingertips, revealing a blush color.

He raised his legs and paced unhurriedly, like a victor who is sure of winning, watching his prey struggling.

"If you surrender at this moment, this pavilion master can also consider leaving you a whole body."

The red string on Jiang Yu's wrist was about to move, she suppressed the killing intent rising in her heart, and opened her red lips lightly.

"dream!"

The pavilion master's face changed suddenly when he heard the words, and he snorted coldly when he saw the young man's straight back.

I would like to see, what confidence do you have to dare to be arrogant in front of me!

His figure flew by quickly, leaving only an afterimage, and the delicate petals in his hand turned into sharp blades and attacked Jiang Yu.

Petals were flying all over the sky, mixed with fierce momentum, Jiang Yu dared not be careless, a ghostly figure shuttled in the sea of ​​flowers, a petal passed by her hair, and a strand of blue hair fell down.

There were crowds of people watching them fight and whispering.

"Who is that person? How can he persist under the Pavilion Master for so long?"

"When did such a powerful person come to the black market!"

"You don't know, he is the honored guest at window NO.17!"

A masked man said triumphantly.

At this time, I don't know who shouted.

"The bet is made, the bet is made, how long can the mysterious boy last in the hands of Pavilion Master Chunxiao? Everyone, come and place your bet!!!"

There was a sound of yelling, and everyone was attracted to it.

"I'll come, a shot of incense."

A big man with a round waist and thick shoulders pushed aside the crowd and slapped ten taels of silver on the table.

As soon as the strong man took the lead, everyone began to place bets.

"Half an hour!"

"A cup of tea!"

Soon the small table where the bet was placed was full of silver taels, and no one believed that the young man could survive in the hands of the pavilion master.

At this time, a monk reeking of alcohol staggered forward.

"I press..."

He staggered, turned his hand, and slapped the heavy money bag on the deserted table beside him.

"I pressure him to win!"

This move caused a lot of discussion among the people.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that mysterious boy running around under the Pavilion Master's hands, and he was powerless to fight back.

What's more, who is Pavilion Master Chunxiao?That is the top big shot in the black market, how could that boy be the opponent of the pavilion master.

Someone recognized the monk and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hey, crazy monk, do you know who that young boy's opponent is? That's Pavilion Master Chunxiao! How could the Pavilion Master lose!"

The alcoholic monk, with a erratic body, took another sip with a wine gourd in his hand.

He didn't care about the mocking eyes of the people around him, and said mysteriously while shaking the wine gourd.

"I didn't say that the pavilion master will lose, monk, I just said that the young man will win, just wait and see!"

Everyone didn't take the crazy monk's crazy words to heart at all.

And the situation on Jianghou's side is not very good.

The pavilion master's offensive was fierce, and Jiang Yu gradually felt powerless.

The powerful sword was coming towards him, Jiang Yu was shocked, turned around to avoid the blow, and narrowly avoided the blow.

The marble table behind her was split in two, sending smoke and dust flying for a moment.

As the smoke cleared, Jiang Hou was panting slightly, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The pavilion master raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the young man in surprise.

I didn't expect him to avoid this blow without internal strength, which is interesting.

The pavilion master walked over with a long sword in hand.

Su Yan said lightly, "This pavilion master will give you another chance, as long as you submit to me, I will spare you from death."

Jiang Yu straightened up slowly, his eyes were cold and disdainful.Her arm was scratched by the sword energy, oozing traces of blood.

The pavilion master came step by step with a sword in hand, with a trace of regret on his face.

muttered in a low voice.

"That's a pity."

After finishing speaking, the gentleness on his face disappeared and was replaced by sternness.

The wind was blowing from the soles of his feet, like a fleeting light, he flashed in front of Jiang Yu from two feet away.

He soared into the air, spun around in the air, and then swung his long sword. The powerful sword rushed straight up, turning into an unstoppable lightning and heading straight for Jiang Yu's Mingmen.

Jiang Yu stood there as if he had been frightened, and did not move for a moment. In the eyes of outsiders, there was no suspense in this fight.

Just when the blade was only a foot away from Jiang Yu, the corners of Jiang Yu's mouth rose, evoking a smug smile.

In the fight just now, every step was carefully calculated by her.

What the Jiang family has always been best at is not martial arts, but military strategy.

Pavilion Master Chunxiao is gentle on the surface, but in fact he is ruthless in his methods. He claims to be in control of everything, has a somewhat conceited temper, and enjoys the hunting process very much.

Jiang Yu took advantage of this, and lured him to make a move unhurriedly, thus falling into the formation she arranged.

Blood Fiend Formation!

Taking himself as the eye of the formation, every flower and grass in the Chunxiao Pavilion, and even everyone watching from the side are in the bloody formation.

The Blood Fiend Formation is the latest formation she has researched, and it has only one function, to use it to strangle!

The pavilion master felt that something was wrong, the sword in his hand was controlled by a powerful coercion, and he couldn't move any further.

He clearly felt the pressure around him and the loss of his inner strength.

Jiang Yufei stepped forward, without giving him a chance to breathe, and slashed at him with a powerful palm wind accompanied by a strong pressure.

He was shocked by the powerful coercion, and the long sword made a piercing sound on the ground.

The pavilion master wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a creepy smile bloomed in his deep pupils.

He stared at the young man fixedly, his black hair fluttering wantonly as he performed the exercises.

"You really surprised me."

He soared into the air, and the internal force of his body continued to rise, rolling up the petals all over the ground.

Every time he took a step, Jiang Yu could clearly feel the power of the blood fiend formation weakening.

I can't go on like this anymore, I have to find a way to get out.

Jiang Yu pressed the red rope on his wrist, hesitation flashed in his eyes, if he used the red rope again, his identity might not be able to be hidden.

At this moment, two figures came down and stood in front of Jiang Yu.

(End of this chapter)