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848. The Story of the Empress 4

"You are the only one."

"That's true."

When she said that, Yuwen Luoshuang had already stretched out her palm and wanted to stab Feng Xinglang's eyes. When the wind was about to reach Feng Xinglang's eyes, she was hit by another sudden force.

Blocked it.

Yu Wenning, who hurriedly ran in, anxiously protected Feng Xinglang behind him, and then looked at him with extremely condemnation, "Why don't you hide? Do you want her to kill you!",

"What's wrong?" This time, he spoke with Feng Xinglang, still with an extremely lazy expression without any fear.

At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang had already sat up from the stone bench. She looked at Yuwen Ning standing in front of her with a little evil look, but there was an extremely cold feeling in her eyes.

"You didn't owe this woman anything!"

"I don't want much, just a pair of eyes that Feng Xinglang."

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang leaned lazily on a stone pillar behind her back, without saying anything else. The whole scene suddenly became cold, while Yuwen Ning looked angry.

"Then you have to pass my level first."

In an instant, Yuwen Ning stretched out his palm, and a strong wind blew from her. In the blink of an eye, many sharp objects on the side looked straight in the direction of Yuwen Luoshuang.

He rushed over, leaving no room for her to dodge.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing in place, just smiled with a pursed lips, then stretched out a palm, and soon stopped all the objects heading towards her.

Faced with her powerful spiritual power, Yu Wen Ning suddenly felt frightened and immediately sacrificed the scimitar he carried with him from his side. Almost everyone in the Yuwen family is good at using scimitars, naturally,

This is also an instinct inherited by the family, which makes the scimitar necessarily a person with supreme authority in the family.

Before the solemn air condensed, Yu Wenning used the scimitar in his hand again and ran straight towards Yuwen Luoshuang with a strong wind speed. Because the speed was extremely fast, Yu Wenning's figure was

In an instant, it turned into a colorful shadow.

Feng Xinglang, who was standing by the side, shouted anxiously, "Be careful."

As soon as the words of Fengxinglang fell, Yuwen Ning was already in front of Yuwen Luoshuang. She thought that her scimitar had stabbed Yuwen Luoshuang's heart. When she lowered her head, she took a sip.

The air conditioner, because she stabbed a rough vine, it did not stab Yuwen Luoshuang's vital point.

Yuwen Luoshuang smiled slightly, and as soon as Yuwen Ning reacted, she had moved her palm slightly, and then a powerful light began to emanate from her body. Suddenly, Yuwen Ning was

He was bounced out by Yuwen Luoshuang's spiritual power and fell straight to the ground.

Yuwen Ning stood up from the ground in a little embarrassed manner, and looked back in anger.

"Brother Feng, you don't help me. Now this woman is hurting me."

"How could you have such powerful spiritual power?"
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