Time Travel and Love

"It's not you. Why should my legs be weak?" Mo Liujin replied shamelessly.

"..." The two brothers behind him were speechless for a moment. As long as the couple were together, they could act shamelessly regardless of the occasion or place. They were really fed up with it!

The Eighth Prince and Qianyin adjusted their attacking stances and rushed towards Mo Liujin at the same time. Chu Qingmeng reacted quickly, blocking Qianyin's sword with a slash of her long sword. She said in a delicate voice, "Sister, your opponent is me~"

Mo Jiangche and Mo Jiangqing were harassed by private soldiers again and were unable to go forward to help. They could only keep an eye on Chu Qingmeng out of the corner of their eyes.

Mo Liujin also took the Eighth King's sword and fought with him.

Qianyin also smiled. At this moment, she looked the little girl in front of her squarely in the eye. It was truly remarkable that she could kick him away without any internal energy! She couldn't underestimate the enemy anymore! She raised her sword and charged at Chu Qingmeng with all her might.

Chu Qingmeng was too lazy to move. She would save as much energy as possible. Her battery life was really not as long as others! Mo Liujin saw Qianyin rushing towards Chu Qingmeng from the corner of his eye. He was anxious but couldn't get rid of Lao Ba. He roared, "Jiang Qing! Look after your mother!"

Mo Jiangqing kicked the private soldier aside, rushed forward, and pulled Chu Qingmeng behind him. He blocked Qianyin's attack with his longsword, but he hadn't expected Qianyin's internal energy to be so much greater than his. His knuckles were cracked, but thankfully, he was a man, so this injury wasn't enough to stop him from letting go of his sword. Chu Qingmeng wanted to curse at him now. Was she really that useless?!

He pulled Mo Jiangqing hard, raised his knife with one hand, and stabbed Qianyin away. Turning back to Mo Jiangqing, he said, "Just take care of yourself! I'm fine! If you're really free, go help your grandfather!"

Then, he engaged Qianyin in a fierce battle with his sword. Mo Jiangqing watched Chu Qingmeng's smooth swordsmanship, his heart still filled with worry. "Mother, no internal energy." But then he realized he was wrong. In just three moves, Qianyin was knocked off the stairs by Chu Qingmeng! Startled, Mo Jiangche turned back to look at Chu Qingmeng. By this point, Feiying had already broken free from the private soldiers and stood beside Chu Qingmeng. There weren't many private soldiers in the hall.

Qianyin was shocked. How did she do that?! She didn't show it on her face. She just half-crouched on the ground to regulate her breathing, smiling at Chu Qingmeng. "Sister, you're so amazing! I underestimated you. I never thought that with such a slender figure like you, you could wield such a broadsword."

Chu Qingmeng was furious again. She glanced at Jiang Qing's cracked hand. She saw it. She reached out and pulled out the other Miao Dao that Feiying was holding at his side. She said coldly, "You two, protect yourselves! Don't make me say it again!"

With a twist of her toes, she placed one Miao Dao on her shoulder and dragged the other on the ground, slowly descending the stairs. Qianyin remained motionless, watching Chu Qingmeng with an air of interest, but in reality, she was taking the opportunity to regulate her breathing. Chu Qingmeng walked slowly, stalling for time, secretly cursing why Eleven hadn't arrived yet.

Finally, after descending the last step, Qianyin thought she was about to rush over and had already prepared for defense, but she heard Chu Qingmeng slowly smile and said, "Sister~ Don't worry~ I'm not very strong~ Let me rest~"

Her words nearly caused Old Eight, who had been distracted by them, to sprain his back. Mo Liujin seized the opportunity and stabbed him with his sword. Old Eight couldn't dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder. He quickly raised his sword to block. Mo Liujin had actually heard Chu Qingmeng's words, but he was used to her sarcastic tone and wasn't surprised. Because Chu Qingmeng was telling the truth, she was indeed very weak.

Qianyin sneered, used the force of her palm to hit the ground, stood up, and stabbed Chu Qingmeng. Chu Qingmeng just shook her shoulders, and used her Miao Dao to deflect Qianyin's stab. With a kick of her toes, she used the Miao Dao in her other hand to reverse and move upwards. Qianyin rolled over to hide on the other side, but Chu Qingmeng did not give her a chance to breathe. She stabbed Qianyin with both swords again, and her long sword barely blocked Chu Qingmeng's two swords. Her sword was really too long! Qianyin's internal strength was only in the sword. She could not get close to her, and she felt a little anxious. She rolled over behind Chu Qingmeng and stabbed her in the back with her long sword.

"Mother, be careful!" Mo Jiangche, keeping an eye on Chu Qingmeng, anxiously turned to advance, but Feiying stopped him. Her master's sword was too long, and if the Second Young Master approached, she would hesitate. Chu Qingmeng's reaction was much quicker than he expected. One blade stabbed the ground, and the other executed a back-flowering slash to deflect her attack. Then, with a head-wrapped blow, she used the momentum to spin around. A whip kick, laced with the sword, reached Qianyin's face. Luck was out of her range, and before she could land, Chu Qingmeng's three-stab Dongyang charged. With a slight effort, her sword deflected Chu Qingmeng's sword, but her sword seemed to be swift. Just as she deflected it, a slashing blade was in sight. Qianyin kicked the sword away, but Chu Qingmeng used the momentum to do a hawk-like turn and strike again. This time, Qianyin's sword was shattered in two. Lao Ba flew forward and kicked Chu Qingmeng's sword away, saving Qianyin.