Chapter 199: The Demon Lord Princess's Daily Slacking Chapter 199: Everything Negotiated with Yue Yi

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

However, An Wang kept his eyes fixed on Qianqian's face, which had changed color, and continued, "Qianqian, have you forgotten what you yourself swore so earnestly back then? You kept saying you would protect us!"

Reminded by An Wang, Qianqian suddenly recalled that strange dream she had before, the scene in the dream vivid in her mind.

She seemed to have suddenly been injected with a surge of great power, and without hesitation she shook her head firmly, saying resolutely, "No! I must protect those who are most important to me! Fight if we fight, who's afraid of whom!" No sooner had she spoken than she immediately asked, "Father, where is Brother Yue Yi? I want to find him now!"

An Wang frowned slightly and replied, "Yue Yi has gone out on urgent business and probably won't be back for a while. When he returns, I will naturally tell him to find you."

Qianqian nodded obediently and replied, "I know, Father." Then she turned and walked toward Qianji Yuan. After all, her own task for today was still unfinished.

When Qianqian hurried back to Qianji Yuan, she immediately saw that familiar table, on which lay only a few scattered envelopes. Qianqian skillfully picked up an envelope from the table and carefully opened it.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, reading the contents of the letter with a focused and serious expression. Time passed second by second, and before long Qianqian had quickly finished reading and promptly taken the corresponding measures.

Just then, a light knocking sounded at the door. "Come in!" Qianqian said without looking up. As the door was slowly pushed open, Yue Yi's tall figure appeared at the entrance. He first respectfully bowed to Qianqian, then said softly, "Master, your subordinate is here to receive orders."

Qianqian raised her head, her gaze falling on Yue Yi, and a playful smile curved her lips: "Brother Yue Yi, let's go, come spar with me and test our martial arts." Hearing this, Yue Yi nodded and replied, "Yes, Master." Having said that, the two walked together toward Lianwu Chang.

Upon arriving at Lianwu Chang, they stood facing each other, and the atmosphere between them instantly became tense. Qianqian took a deep breath, looked at Yue Yi with determined eyes, and said, "Brother Yue Yi, let's begin!"

Yue Yi, however, appeared very composed. He smiled and replied, "Master, please make the first move."

Having received permission, Qianqian did not hesitate. She cried out, "All right, Brother Yue Yi, be careful to catch my move!" As her voice fell, her figure flashed, and she rushed toward Yue Yi like a swift wind, simultaneously clenching her right hand into a fist and striking out fiercely, aiming straight at Yue Yi's face. This punch was powerful and heavy, even bringing forth a sharp fist wind.

However, facing such a swift attack, Yue Yi remained unusually calm. He turned his head slightly and easily dodged Qianqian's fist. Immediately afterward, Qianqian did not pause; her left hand launched another heavy punch.

Yue Yi reacted extremely quickly, once again nimbly turning his head to the other side and successfully dodging this attack. Just as Yue Yi nimbly turned his body to evade, Qianqian seized the moment, suddenly lifting her leg to sweep horizontally toward Yue Yi's leg. Yue Yi was quick-eyed and quick-handed, rapidly stepping back, barely avoiding this fierce blow.

Immediately afterward, Qianqian launched wave after wave of attacks like a sudden storm, using both fists and feet, every move accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, aiming straight at Yue Yi's vital points. However, no matter how hard Qianqian attacked, Yue Yi was always able to cleverly dodge her attacks, not even letting her touch the corner of his clothes.

"Brother Yue Yi, why A Ren't you fighting back?" Qianqian shouted loudly, secretly amazed in her heart. After all, she could normally be considered a martial arts prodigy, but she had not expected that sparring with Yue Yi today, she couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, which truly made her feel defeated and humiliated.

Yue Yi said, "If your subordinate fights back, it will be over." These words were like a basin of cold water poured on Qianqian's heart, instantly arousing her strong fighting spirit.

She gritted her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes wide open, her originally swift fist technique now even faster than lightning, while she employed lightness skills under her feet, her whole body like a dancing fairy, her moves becoming increasingly fierce.

Just like that, the two exchanged blows, neither yielding, and the fierce fight lasted for half an hour. By now Qianqian was already panting and drenched in sweat, but she still refused to give up, gritting her teeth and persisting.

Finally, she could no longer hold on. She stopped, braced her hands on her knees, and gasped heavily, saying, "Brother Yue Yi, let's rest, I'm really tired..." Hearing Qianqian's words, Yue Yi's indifferent and calm voice slowly sounded: "You can rest when you touch the corner of my clothes."

Actually, Yue Yi, who had always been in a state of dodging, was also somewhat tired; it was just that he hadn't attacked with full force like Qianqian.

Looking at Qianqian's tired face, he leaped lightly and once again distanced himself from Qianqian, waiting for her next round of attack.

Qianqian was full of grief and indignation, wanting only to throw back her head and howl at the sky to vent the frustration in her heart. However, after a moment of inner struggle, she finally helplessly accepted the cruel reality before her.

Immediately afterward, Qianqian took a deep breath, adjusted her posture, and said to Yue Yi, "Brother Yue Yi, please continue!" Yue Yi responded, his eyes focused and sharp as he stared at Qianqian.

It was seen that Qianqian's punch this time was much faster than before, and the angle of her fist technique was increasingly tricky and strange. Originally, after this long fierce battle with Yue Yi, Qianqian had gradually figured out Yue Yi's dodging patterns and could accurately predict his movement trajectory.

Therefore, whenever Yue Yi wanted to dodge, Qianqian's fist had already arrived there like a shadow, waiting for him.

However, Yue Yi was after all no ordinary person. After narrowly dodging Qianqian's powerful attacks twice in a row, he also keenly perceived Qianqian's intention. Thus, he made a quick decision, rapidly changing his dodging direction, making it hard for Qianqian to grasp his movements.

As a result, the offense and defense between the two became more frequent and intense, exchanging blows, neither yielding. They engaged in a heart-stopping contest on the spacious Wuchang, and before they knew it, they had fought over a hundred rounds.

At this time, An Wang, who had come to watch the battle from Beside, watched with great interest and relish. When Qianqian finally stopped her attack, her whole body like she was drained, she fell straight to the ground, panting and saying, "No more fighting... if I keep fighting, I'll die... right now I'm too lazy to move even a finger..."