Thousands of elegance

Chapter 313

"Whoever hurts her will die!"

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, I saw the woman giggling, "Palace Master Yunxiao really has good skills, which the little girl admires." The clear and crisp laughter was as sweet as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, but it was so weird to everyone's ears at the moment. Weird: "Just forcefully keep things that don't belong to me, I'm afraid it will lead to death."

"What the girl said is right, if it doesn't belong to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay by force." Yun Qianche smiled coldly and said meaningfully.

The woman's expression froze for a moment, her smile cooled down, and Qiu Shuijian's pupils showed a trace of hostility: "What do you know?"

"The girl knows it well."

"Huh, stop talking nonsense, no one can stop what this girl wants to do," the woman snorted coldly, with a stern look on her beautiful face, completely destroying the previous holy image, raised her finger, and growled Said: "An Ye, kill her!"

Yun Qianche sneered coldly: "You don't have the right to want to hurt her!" He leaped into the air and rushed towards the woman. This time he will make her pay the price!The body moved and the voice fell: "Protect Yun'er!"

After receiving the order, An Ye's expression turned cold, and his eyes were even colder without a trace of warmth. As soon as he released the hand that drew the bow, the arrow got out of control and shot towards Yun Qing with inestimable strength and speed.

Jun Yuehao stepped forward, Wei An's body stood in front of Yun Qing like a mountain, blocking all the dangers, leaving only a safe and secure place, and drew his sword to block the flying arrows, his expression not showing the slightest retreat.

Luo Qingli squinted her peach blossom eyes, revealing a dangerous light. With a wave of the folding fan, a powerful internal force was released. No one thought that the folding fan that Luo Qing could not leave his hand was actually his weapon, and it was made of black iron. make.The combined strength of the two blocked the arrow, and I couldn't help being secretly surprised, this person has such pure internal strength!The two of them are considered top-notch among the Four Kingdoms, yet they would feel thankful and difficult to catch the arrow, they looked at each other calmly, what is the origin of this person?
Before the two of them could relax, the opponent fired another arrow in succession after one arrow missed, only this time three arrows were fired in succession, accompanied by the sound of piercing through the air. .Arrows were fired one after another, sword energy was flying, and everyone saw a gust of wind, and they fell to the ground one by one.

Feng Xiangru was always by Yun Qing's side, his warm smile was gone, and he put on a serious expression, occasionally blocking the arrow that slipped through the net.

Yun Qing looked coldly at the man who shot her life-threatening arrows again and again. There was a cold light in his cold eyes, as quiet and deep as a pool of cold pools, emitting a hint of air-conditioning, which made people shudder.

She felt a powerful force from that woman's body, and this force made her feel a little familiar, as if it was somewhat similar to the power on her body, and her power came from the ancient bracelet, so what about the other party?Is there any connection here?Holding the jade tablet in her hand, a warm current seeped into her body from her fingertips.

Cloud Clan Cloud Order!

There seemed to be a flash of light in her mind, Yun Qing suddenly narrowed her eyes, I hope it's not what she thought!

Ao Chen looked at the person who had been shooting arrows at him and his mother on the opposite side, suddenly a cloud of anger rose in his heart, he dared to hurt his mother, he wanted to die, he waved his little hand, and a cloud of smoke drifted past soundlessly, his black eyes flashed Turning around, a strange soft light suddenly shot straight at the man opposite. The man's bow hand paused, and his speed slowed down. It didn't matter if he slowed down. How could Jun Yuehao, who had been staring at him, let him go? With such an opportunity, he immediately flew forward, the sword energy, the black iron fan, and scratched the man's body with deep scars that were visible to the bones.

(End of this chapter)