Seeing that he was stunned, she rushed forward. Xu Yuan suddenly woke up and instinctively defended himself. He hit her with a palm. The slap was hard. The woman was trying to seize the hairpin, but she was caught off guard. Her face was like gold paper.

Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth: "You...you are so vicious, you stole my hairpin, and you still want to beat me. What kind of martial arts prodigy! You are so unworthy of your reputation!"

Xu Yuan heard her breathing rapidly and hurriedly came forward to see her injuries: "Girl, I...I didn't mean to hurt my sister..." Before he finished speaking, the woman suddenly turned over and kicked Xu Yuan in the chest.

Xu Yuan was so strong in martial arts that he managed to escape. Before he could stand still, the wind blew in front of him. Xu Yuan had no choice but to throw away the hairpin and reach out to catch the three golden needles. The woman had already taken back the purple hairpin and wiped it.

Wiping the corner of his mouth, he stood and put it on again: "Why do I want the beauty of an adult? Give my hairpin to someone else? It doesn't fit with my usual style, so you don't have to do it."

"Then I wonder what the girl's usual style is?"

The woman smiled slightly, but still showed an overwhelming arrogance: "I benefit myself at the expense of others, boil cranes and burn harps, waste natural resources violently, and blood flows like a river."

Xu Yuan smiled calmly: "Okay, the girl's hairpin is about to be decided."

"Any time you want!" The woman raised her cloak and strode away.

The morning fog is beginning to fall, and the distance is vast.

Xu Yuan held the three golden needles and found that there was blood on his hand. It could be seen that the needles were strong. Fortunately, they were not poisonous. Facing the sky, he looked at the light reflected by the golden needles and chanted slightly: "Here comes the witch."
Chapter completed!