The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Qi Wei's face was ferocious. When Yan Wushuang approached him, he drew his sword and counterattacked fiercely.

His skills were not diminished by the festering wounds on his body. Song Xiwan could feel his captivating sword energy even from such a distance.

The sound of weapons clashing suddenly rang out!

Fortunately, Yan Wushuang blocked it, but the tip of the sword was only a finger away from Yan Wushuang's throat, which was extremely dangerous.

Song Xiwan's eyes tightened, and when she wanted to go over to help, she clearly caught a flash of murderous disdain in Qi Wei's eyes.

"careful!"

"call out--"

Just as Song Xiwan shouted, Qi Wei twisted his wrist, and the mechanism on the top of the sword was triggered, extending a white blade as long as his palm forward.

This is enough to pierce Yan Wushuang's neck!

Song Xiwan's blood ran cold and he was extremely frightened.

Yan Wushuang's attention was focused on Qi Wei, and he did not miss any changes in his expression. As soon as Song Xiwan reminded him, he turned his head to the side and avoided Qi Wei's fatal move.

But it was too slow, and a cut was made on the skin of his neck, and blood gushed out.

Yan Wushuang took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Qi Wei, and just happened to be in the direction where Song Xiwan was rushing over, blocking her intentionally or unintentionally.

He ignored his wound and whispered, "It's dangerous here, let's go!"

Song Xiwan's heart calmed down quietly. She took out a bottle of ointment from her sleeve and said in a very cold voice, "I have a grudge against him too."

This is a good opportunity for Yan Wushuang to take a break.

"Nonsense! You are no match for him!"

Yan Wushuang didn't take the ointment from her, but frowned and tried to stop her.

Song Xiwan's body froze in place, staring at the person in front of her with unclear eyes, her lips pressed into a straight line under the veil.

She was sure that Yan Wushuang must know who she was, otherwise he would not be so concerned about a stranger.

Qi Wei's sinister gaze swept over the two of them, and he quickly saw the clues. He sneered, "So you passed after all."

This sentence was clearly directed at Song Xiwan.

Yan Wushuang immediately stepped forward, blocked her slender body behind him, and stared at Qi Wei with cold eyes.

"You bastard! We haven't settled our accounts yet, prepare to die!"

He had already grasped the sword and launched an attack again, not giving Song Xiwan any chance to refuse.

Song Xiwan was furious!

Qi Wei showed no fear at all. He waved his hand coldly and ordered, "If you let these two leave today, you will die."

Many death squad guards appeared from all directions, coming in a menacing manner.

In an instant, they were both surrounded.

Yan Wushuang, on the other hand, tiptoed up and said to Qi Wei, "This is a matter between us. Why are you involving other people?"

"Hahaha--"

Qi Wei was so amused by him that he laughed out loud, looking at him as if he were a fool, and not forgetting to glance at Song Xiwan.

He chuckled and said, "You mean to let me let go of this bitch who came here specifically to assassinate me? How dare you, a fool like you, avenge the Yan family?"

Yan Wushuang certainly knew that what he said was too stupid, but he didn't want anything to happen to Song Xiwan from the bottom of his heart.

Shouldn't Prince Xuan be by her side to protect her?

Where are you going now?

Song Xiwan knew that Yan Wushuang was worried about her, so she walked slowly to his side and said firmly, "I won't let anyone else take my revenge."

"Song... why are you doing this? Qi Wei is not an ordinary person, and he has countless assassins around him."

Yan Wushuang was extremely nervous.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Xiwan took off her veil. It was pointless to continue pretending, and it would only hinder her from taking action.

Today either she dies or Qi Wei dies!

There is no other choice!

Song Xiwan's eyes were cold, and she said softly, "Don't worry about me. I will protect myself, and I hope you will too."

Yan Wushuang was still worried, but Qi Wei's assassins did not give him any chance to persuade him, and they swarmed up like a beehive, with terrifying murderous intentions.

Song Xiwan's figure flashed, like a dancing butterfly, but her moves were without hesitation.

Every move hits the fatal point!

In the blink of an eye, several warriors died under her sword.

Yan Wushuang witnessed this scene and could not help but stand there in a daze. If the previous exchange was just a test, now it was completely certain.

Song Xiwan understands the Yan family's moves.

why?

Yan Wushuang didn't have time to think about it, and forced himself to calm down and deal with these assassins.

Qi Wei's assassins were all highly skilled in martial arts. Apart from a surprising move at the beginning, they were unable to gain any advantage afterwards and fought very hard.

If this continues, sooner or later you will run out of energy.

Song Xiwan also realized this problem and had made up his mind. He turned his head and said to Yan Wushuang, "Cover me and hold them back!"

After saying that, she went straight towards Qi Wei.

Yan Wushuang had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, thinking that Song Xiwan was too impulsive.

Qi Wei's martial arts skills are not inferior to his, how could she possibly win?

But he had no choice. If he didn't help Song Xiwan block those assassins, she would be stabbed into a sieve by the sharp swords.

Did she trust him too much?

Song Xiwan did trust him. Even though Yan Wushuang had no memory of his previous life, their enemies were the same at the moment, so there was no reason for them to fight among themselves.

Yan Wushuang had just fought a round with Qi Wei. It was obvious that Yan Wushuang's plan was to break Qi Wei's moves, but Qi Wei's defense was difficult to penetrate.

To deal with such a sinister and cunning person, you must take unconventional approaches!

Qi Wei had already noticed Song Xiwan approaching, his eyes turned sinister and terrifying, and he cursed in a deep voice, "Bitch, how dare you appear in front of me!"

"Of course, I'm going to kill you, watch out!"

Song Xiwan responded coldly, pulling out the whip from his waist and swinging it over.

The whip was very long, so the distance between them was farther than when using a sword, so Qi Wei could easily grab her whip.

Song Xiwan curled her lips and smiled, "Not bad."

It’s all according to plan!

Qi Wei instantly realized that this was her trap and subconsciously threw away the whip, but the festering wounds on his body began to itch and hurt, as if millions of ants were biting him.

Qi Wei groaned in pain and stared at Song Xiwan with bloodshot eyes.

"How dare you cheat!"

Song Xiwan's eyes were extremely cold. "How dare you say that? Compared to your dirty tricks, what I have done is nothing."

Qi Wei couldn't bear the dense tingling sensation on his body, and a thin layer of sweat quickly appeared on his face.

After being poisoned last time, he used up all the precious medicinal herbs but could only temporarily suppress the pain from the festering and corroding bones. Now the pain was more than ten times worse!

If this goes on, I'm afraid I'll die in pain.

As soon as this thought flashed through Qi Wei's mind, his hands had already sealed various acupuncture points in an attempt to relieve the pain.

But it’s useless!

"what have you done?"

Qi Wei's patience was completely exhausted, and he stared at her angrily with a red face.

Song Xiwan admired Qi Wei's angry look and helpless look, and raised the corner of her mouth.

"You didn't do anything? It's been a while since I last saw you. I brought you a little gift. I didn't expect you to be so useless. You haven't even solved the poison from last time, so the toxicity has been compounded."