696 I Don’t Want You 4 (1/2)
”Poke!” Yun Qingluo’s sword poked into Gu Xijiu’s right chest. However, Gu Xijiu did not just stop right there but immediately teleported forward and appeared in front of Yun Qingluo to give her a powerful palm attack on her chest!
”Thud!” She hit Yun Qingluo right on her chest!
There was no way for Yun Qingluo to imagine Gu Xijiu would take such a high risk to fight with her as she had already prepared to die! She was stunned for a second and then flew out from the arena and fell to the ground.
The sudden change was too rapid as though everything happened in just a blink of an eye.
Until this point, only the audiences screamed in shock...
Yun Qingluo fell onto the ground heavily. She felt a chronic pain in her chest and her intuition told her there were a few broken ribs inside...
Gu Xijiu was badly injured by the sword. It had numerous inverted hooks that poked into her chest and penetrated through her back. A lot of fresh blood was gushing out from her wound! She was swaying when she was still standing there and laughed proudly, ”Yun Qingluo, you lost the game!”
All the teachers at the judge’s table immediately stood up. Even Di Fuyi was shocked and rushed over to Gu Xijiu right away...
At the same time, Long Siye also flew over, ”Xijiu!”
Gu Xijiu could not stand still anymore and fell into someone’s arms as she lost control of her body.
It was a pair of familiar arms with a light fragrance; the arms which used to carry and hug her, the arms which made her miserable and the arms she realized she missed. However, she felt very uncomfortable as though she was bitten by a scorpion after she fell into his arms. She immediately struggled and shouted, ”Let go!”
Long Siye also arrived in front of them but he was just slightly slower than Di Fuyi and missed catching Gu Xijiu. He was standing in front of Di Fuyi with a very upset expression, ”Di Fuyi, give her back to me!”
Di Fuyi ignored Long Siye right away. His left arm was supporting Gu Xijiu and his right hand was tapping on a few spots around the wound, ”Are you crazy!?”