Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

Chapter 12

TL: Kyotot

The forces intersect subtly and silently but the rough waves hidden under the dark tide has set off a turbulent waves.

The qi that was about to hit Pei Ji was extinguished and the needle was broken into pieces.

Cheng Ying: “….”

Cheng Ying was stunned.

That woman, how can that woman know the path of the needle!!

The strength, intersection—everything was intercepted, and the concealed weapon? Was brought to nothingness.

Is everything under her control?

He was incomparably shocked as he glance at the white-skirted girl that was effortlessly standing surrounded with divine light.

And that smile that hadn’t gone from her face.

She was actually indeed smiling.

Then could be that she really…..did it on purpose?

Earlier he first notice that Chen Zhao had an evil heart and tried to use concealed weapon so he force Pei Ji to dodge sideway with the help of the sword technique.

At this time Chen Zhao has already predicted his actions and launch the poison needle.

But what Chen Zhao would have never thought was that Ning Ning has also predicted all of these.

The technique and her heart was wholeheartedly for the sake of Pei Ji—

She’s a fairy, isn’t she!

“I now understand!”

Chen Ying immediately changed the words he was about to say and swallowed the “smelly women” with trembling tone.

“That fairy is not only helping you in secret….”

“She’s also an expert master!”

….

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The moment the sword skill collided with soul-retrieving needle, the arc on the corner of Ning Ning’s mouth was still frozen.

She really did not expect that her crooked sword qi would stumble upon Chen Zhao’s poisonous needle by mistake.

When one yin and one yang collided they would cancel each other and disappear at the same time.

With this huge deviation from the plot, the system in her head actually did not make a sound after such a big mess.

It was the same as before when Ning Ning admitted her mistake when she reprimanding Pei Ji but got the wrong person instead.

It seems that the system’s only tasks was to urge Ning Ning to “do it” and as for how she would do it had nothing to do with it.

It was like when Ning NIng was desperately trying to finish her summer homework, as long as she filled in all blanks regardless of whether the answer was right or not, the important was she was able to complete the homework.

When Chen Zhao saw the soul needle was no longer effective, his heart was more panic.

The sword qi was fast and accurate, and it hits the needle accurately. In such collision a lightning flint sparked, seeing this he thought that the person who could do this must be highly powerful individual.

Either Pei Ji’s power was unfathomable, or there was someone high up helping him secretly. Either way it was a big disadvantage for him.

Yesterday, he heard that Ning Ning under Tian Xianzi’s lost in the hands of an outer disciple making him secretly despise him many times and secretly made up his mind to destroy the boy’s prestige in today’s big competition.

And did not think……

Chen Zhao look astonished, and his finger holding the hilt of the sword were slightly white showing his bones.

Since this is the case don’t blame me for your death!

He raised his huge sword making a powerful gust of wind enclosing the sword. The dark golden sword shadow look far from Pei Jie but in an instant the tall and sturdy youth was already heading his way to Pei Ji’s direction.

The young man dressed in black stared in anticipation, his eyebrows were emerge in a baleful and dim looked.

Ning Ning put her hands around her chest and watched the increasingly fierce bottle on the field without saying a word.

The audience watched with excitement while the expert were also watching in the sidelines. And as one of the expert Ning Ning couldn’t help but sighing from the bottom of her heart.

Wow the male is really good looking.

In fact Pei Ji doesn’t look like a decent man, and his character and behavior were even worse.

But because he grew up disgusted by his mother and was often beaten wildly as a substitute for his ungrateful father, he naturally did not grow into a socialist youth.

So instead he had a lonely and eccentric character.

Not only he was extremely resistant to have contact with others but also has a poisonous tongue and hostile black heart. Not to mention that whole lot of incredible attribute added to it, more like a villain than a male lead, he was actually getting the villain’s jobs.

So the popularity of this novel…..

Euphemistically speaking, it’s not too high and honestly speaking she doesn’t know how the author managed to write down so many words alone.

Returning the topic to Pei Ji.

He has stunningly beautiful face, upturned phoenix eyes with hidden charm on it and his eyes was as thick as ink that could not be washed away most of the ruthless look.

The bloodthirsty and fierce blend with seductive air overlapping itself. A crimson tear mole in the fundus of his eyes was the most eye catching.

It was like a cinnabar that looked like a condense blood, with a tightly pursed thin pale lips it was more difficult to move away than the ink rivers and mountains behind him.

Not to mention the black dress outlined the slender and straight posture of the young man and the several cut holes where he was hurt by the sword that were revealing the unnatural white skin and scarlet blood—

No wonder many supporting characters like him.

At this point in the battle has come to an end, both side were wounded.

Unlike Chen Zhao who had been a direct disciple, Pei Ji was an outer disciple and could only practice the basic sword technique of the sect in the Sword Hall—but he actually has the upper hand in the competition by virtue of these moves that everyone knew.

Without the teacher’s guidance they work on their own day and night, there was no fixed sword move so they could only judge the situation step by step not bounding themselves in the sword technique and just follow their heart and instinct to move.

And this huge gap called talent was more than enough for Chen Zhao to lost thoroughly.

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