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"Understood."

"Understand a little bit?"

Elena blinked her beautiful eyes, momentarily failing to grasp just how much she "slightly understood."

Why don't you try it and see?

Elena thrust her sword toward the wall where several swords hung, the thrust passing precisely through the gap between the swords' grips.

Then, he suddenly flung it toward Chen Xijiu.

"Snapped!"

Chen Xijiu didn't move an inch, his right hand precisely catching the sword Elena threw at him.

"My princess, you want to murder your prince?" Chen Xijiu grinned wickedly, gripping his sword and casually twirling it a few times.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The clean, swift movements and the piercing sound of air being cut filled Elena's beautiful eyes with admiration. 9

"My dear prince, so your 'some knowledge' means 'proficiency'?"

Elena brandished her sword, her amber eyes gleaming with a captivating wildness. 9

"Ugh! (fourth tone, like a forceful roar)" 6

Elena darted forward, sidestepping, her sword aimed at Chen Xijiu.

In that instant, her dignified and graceful face revealed a strikingly conflicting, wild beauty. 4

Seeing Elena charging towards him like a small female leopard, Chen Xijiu swiftly drew his sword to meet her attack.

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"Ping ping ping..."

The sounds of swords clashing rang out, accompanied by the whooshing of their swords cutting through the air.

As the two moved forward and backward, their steps were perfectly steady, and their swords danced in the air.

As they moved forward and backward, it was as if they were dancing a graceful tango on a dance floor.

The two separated, swords at their sides. Chen Xijiu blinked and teased, "My princess, with your skills, I have no interest in playing with you..."

"Hmm... (a long, drawn-out sound)"

Elena gracefully tilted her head, letting out a captivating hum, "My prince, now I'm going to get serious."

The next second, Elena's swordplay became even more ferocious.

"Shh!"

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"Hey!"

Before Chen Xijiu could react, Elena ripped a long gash into his cumbersome black cloak.

"You've got some skills."

Chen Xijiu smiled, took off his hat, and then began to unbutton his cloak.

Seeing Chen Xijiu take off his clothes, Elena immediately threw off the light blue coat she was wearing.

That pure white, low-cut long dress was exceptionally form-fitting.

It not only showcases Elena's perfect figure, but also makes her movements more agile.

"Ping ping ping..."

Another series of sword strikes ensued, sparks flying in the dimly lit room.

"Shh!"

"Hey!"

There was another tearing sound, but this time it wasn't from Chen Xijiu.

All that could be seen was a long slit in Elena's fitted long dress at the thigh, cut by Chen Xijiu.

However, it did not harm Elena's skin at all.

"You've got some skills."

Elena gazed seductively at Chen Xijiu, then leaned in again.

"boom!"

The swords were joined sideways, and the two men pressed against them, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Similarly, with their faces almost touching, the two could feel each other's breath.

"It's not just these two skills."

Chen Xijiu grinned mischievously and suddenly launched a sneak attack, sealing Elena's fragrant lips with a kiss.

I took a few big bites.

Then, Chen Xijiu quickly retreated, a wicked grin on his face.

(Something came up during the day, so I'm only starting to update now. Sorry!)

Chapter 52 Elena is completely won over; what about our fencing? (Please subscribe, thank you for your support.)

While Elena was still slightly immersed in the passionate kiss, a hint of ferocity reappeared in her beautiful eyes, making her look like a little female leopard.

"startled!"

Elena let out a series of roars and swung her sword sharply at Chen Xijiu.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

No matter how tricky Elena's angle was, Chen Xijiu calmly defused it.

Another clash of swords ensued, and Chen Xijiu wrapped his arms around Elena's waist from the side, giving her several more passionate kisses.

Elena shook her slightly dizzy head and continued to defiantly brandish her sword.

"Whoosh!"

Another cold, sharp sword light flashed, and with the familiar sound of clothes tearing, Elena felt a chill on her left shoulder.

The suspenders hanging from her shoulders had broken off.

The already low-cut dress sagged even further.

The scenery is revealed.

"Ho ho..."

"call..."

As the two continued their exchange, and their stamina waned, both began to breathe heavily.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman, their swords flashing and twirling, combined with their incredibly stimulating panting and breathing, created an indescribable scene.

Chen Xijiu parried with his sword: "My dear princess, let's stop here."

"No!"

At this moment, Elena's competitive spirit flared up again, and she tried to pounce forward once more.

"Shh, shh, shh!"

Chen Xijiu's eyes turned serious, and his entire demeanor changed drastically. He no longer gave off a lazy feeling, but instead became like a sharp "780" sword drawn from its sheath.

Chen Xijiu was a step ahead, and his sword danced like a fancy sword in front of Elena.

This fierce aura made it difficult for Elena to retaliate for a moment.

Before her eyes, the sword flowers, moving so fast they were almost a phantom, made it impossible for Elena to fight back.

Not to mention retaliating!

In less than two seconds, Chen Xijiu sheathed his sword and retreated.

Elena finally snapped out of her daze, her eyes filled with allure. "My prince, what have you done? Are you pricking the air?"

Indeed, Chen Xijiu's actions seemed a bit like showing off to Elena.

It's not very practical.

The next second, Elena's expression changed drastically.

Even with her hair covering her face, she could still feel the coolness in front of her.

The white, fitted long dress on her upper body had been reduced to pieces of fabric, scattered on the ground.

"what!!!"

Elena screamed, threw down her sword, turned around and grabbed an object to shield herself.

When Elena turned around again, Chen Xijiu was already face to face with her, right in front of her.

Chen Xijiu raised his eyebrows, looking down at her: "Surrender, my princess?"

"I'm impressed, completely impressed..." Elena tilted her head slightly, gazing at Chen Xijiu's face with fascination.