When Murong Chunyu took a break, Zhao Rui was fighting, paying attention to the latest developments outside.

Seeing that Wang Qiuxue's disciples walked back and forth from the outside, Zhao Rui's spirit was always in a highly intense state.

In two consecutive hours, until the evening of the evening, Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui have gradually recovered after taking a turn.

Leaning by the wall and waiting patiently to come in.

After another hour, Wan Yu walked in from the outside, with some fruit in her hand.

"Most of the disciples of Wang Qiuxue have already rest, you are preparing to prepare, we will act immediately."

After more than half a day of tossing, Wan Yu was already very tired. She sat by the bed, took her knees, and recuperated.

Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui ate the fruits that Wanyu came in. At the same time, they sat on the bed, took up their knees, and moved their skills.

In Wan Yu's view, this sneak attack must be victory, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Wang Qiuxue's heart is ruthless, and everything can be done. The key is that he must not tolerate the person he trusted most to betray her.

For so many years, Wanyu has always been Wang Qiuxue's disciple, and Wang Qiuxue has handled most of the things that he valued in his life.

Wan Yu is really Wang Qiuxue's most proud disciple.

In addition, Wan Yu has followed Wang Qiuxue to go south and breaks into the north for the years, and I know Wang Qiuxue's temper.

Based on this, when she took Murong Chunyu and Zhao Rui to Wang Qiuxue's bedroom, she must be in a hit.

Don't delay.

For example, when a sudden change in halfway, it is very troublesome.

Another hour passed, and Wan Yu jumped off the bed, walked to the door, and looked around.

Confirm that there was nothing, slowly turned his head, and waved hard for Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu.

Zhao Rui and Murong Chunyu nodded, and followed Wanyu all the way out of the bedroom.

After walking out, the two of him saw no one.

At this time, the wind and waves in Tianquan sent a mountain hole, everything seems to have settled.

After a full day of exhaustion, Wang Qiuxue's disciples have returned to their respective bedrooms.

The two of him followed Wanyu, turned all the way to the left and right, and turned thousands of times. It took a long time to go to Wang Qiuxue's bedroom.

Through the cover of the wall, Wan Yu looked at Murong Chunyu and said, "Murong's head, we will be angry before we rush in. Once we rush in, don't even delay for a moment.

King Wang Qiuxue was killed between the palms. "

Wan Yu said that.

Murong Chunyu nodded again and again, saying, "You can rest assured, such a little thing, I can do well in the head of the Tianquan School."

Wan Yu nodded, tightened his palm, and when Zhao Rui saw the true qi condensed in her palm.

The dazzling purple light seemed to be like a firework explosion, and it instantly condensed.
Chapter completed!