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Chapter Twenty-Three(1/2)

This is a fatal move. No matter how quick your reaction is, you will not be able to avoid this attack from an awkward angle when turning around on one foot! If she could see, she might be able to use her true energy to protect her body, but who would let her

So arrogant? Now she is just waiting for the moment when the sword blade penetrates her body, and the blood spurts out heartily!

Everyone present took a deep breath and watched helplessly as General Huo's sword broke through the air. The strong wind gathered at the tip of the blade was as fast as a galloping horse and struck the girl in green clothes in the palace. The cloth tied behind her head

They were all swept up by the strong wind, but she remained motionless, standing there waiting for the fatal blow!

careful!

Mo Qianran's little finger trembled, and he was about to shout subconsciously. Chen Wenhan suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap it around his, and the cold touch of his small hand went straight to his brain through his palm, extinguishing the burning impulse again.

"Your Majesty, don't forget the purpose of our trip, and don't forget what you said to my concubine that night."

Qian Ran, you said that you would never show mercy to her or Xuanyuan Rui!

If you want Xuanyuan, I will accompany you to snatch it; if you want the world, I will help you snatch it... But I will never let this woman step into your world again and try to change your trajectory!

The hoarse voice was like a warning bell, which made Mo Qianran startled. The scene of their farewell that day once again appeared in front of his eyes - the blood of the setting sun fell on her, dressed in white as snow and dressed in men's clothing, in front of his loyal subordinates.

, in front of all the Xuanyuan soldiers watching the show, she turned her head away, preferring to choose a beast that could not control her emotions and would go crazy at any time, rather than look back at him again!

So cruel, so decisive, so affectionate...

Is there anyone in this world who is more cruel than her?

Mo Qianran lowered his eyes and tightened his fingers.

Ling Yun, who was leaning on the dragon chair, straightened up and looked at the changes in the palace. The fierce wind hit her from all directions, broke free from the shackles of the sword blade, and roared over the high Qianlong Palace, as if it was carrying sand and gravel.

The fierce mountain wind rattled the twelve giant copper pillars decorating the main hall, and also tilted and swayed people's vision. Looking from such a field of view, the four-legged beasts with fierce eyes embossed on the copper pillars were embossed.

It seems as if it is about to rush down and kill everyone in the world.

Wan Yun turned her ears to try to discern the direction, but the sharp blade of the strong wind struck like a bolt of lightning, cutting open her clothes and piercing her skin!

There was a very light sound of the blade entering the flesh, and a stream of bright blood drops shot out, staining the green clothes in red.

General Huo wiped the corners of his lips proudly, having succeeded.

The strong wind is as sharp as a sword, piercing the skin and penetrating the bones, and can instantly crush a person's muscles and veins... This girl, it was you who forced me to do this cruel move. If you want to blame me, you have to blame yourself!

Almost at the same moment, the heart-gnawing pain of the French language struck Ling Yun ferociously! The pain was as if millions of insects and ants were gathering around and gnawing at him. Ling Yun suddenly had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his fingers were shaking violently.

Why is this happening?

He pressed his left chest in confusion, and silently circulated the energy throughout his body to relieve this heart-wrenching pain. His intuition told him that if he did not stop it immediately, this suffocating pain would only become more severe!

The bright yellow sleeved robe was raised, and before Ling Yun could make a sound, the howling wind above the hall suddenly stopped.

The wound on Wan Yun's arm was still bleeding, but it was protected by a layer of pure white Qi. Blindfolded, she still didn't move at all, but the long sword that was moving forward in mid-air stopped suddenly, and

Then the true energy quickly enveloped her whole body, gradually turning from pure white to light yellow, and finally to a flaming orange!

"grumble--"

A piercing scream filled the entire hall in an instant. The stationary long sword was opened by someone unknown, and the light of the sword penetrated into the right heart of General Huo in a flash! The blood shot out like beads and hit him behind him as white as a mirror.

On the marble, some look like plum blossoms blooming proudly in the snow.

Wan Yun didn't move at all, the cloth strips that covered him were fluttering in the air, but the gradually changing zhenqi around him still collided with each other and emitted a harsh scream.

A phoenix sings, the color of the sky and the earth changes, sand flies and rocks fly, roaring for nine days.

The palace tiles vibrated and collided, and the glazed palace lantern a hundred miles away suddenly shattered! The sound was as long as flowing water and as thick as a stone, penetrating the clouds and reaching into the sky!

No matter how much zhenqi wanders around, the darkness in front of him is just like the dark sky and dark earth when he was eleven years old. As the phoenix roared, the missing parts of memories swarmed into Wan Yun's brain - in the dim room, a pair of cocoons.

Her little hands nervously grabbed the corners of her clothes, and she yelled and questioned crazily, making the charming woman lying on the bed furious. The pink gauze wrapped her slender skin enchantingly, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped up and slapped herself.

My ears are ringing!

——"Tell me, is that so? Is that so!"

Even though she was beaten, the girl still refused to give in. She raised her head and asked angrily. Her childish voice was full of sadness and vicissitudes.

——"You're such a bastard, how dare you have such wishful thinking? If my sister hadn't begged me, I would have kept you till today? Get out!"

The peace and tenderness of the enchanting woman in the past no longer existed that day.

The girl was kicked to the ground by the woman, her eyes instantly turned red. Looking at the ferocious face of the enchanting woman facing her, a force controlled by law surged out of her chest, and the true energy in her body instantly flowed out as finely as silk.

Cover your whole body layer by layer!

When the sorrow and heartbreak of the Dharma words surged up in his throat, he raised his head and screamed in pain! The Qi traveling throughout his body seemed to feel the same, and the collision made a sharp and sharp sound.

The woman staggered back and watched in amazement as the eleven-year-old girl, who had always been a well-behaved and taciturn person, burst into hysterics - the glass hourglass bottle exploded, the teacup on the table shattered into powder, and the two naked men on the bed covered their ears and howled in pain,

A hundred miles away, a trickling stream exploded into sprays of water.

That year was the first time that the eleven-year-old Feng Wanyun left his name in the world. A heart-rending song, the song of the phoenix, destroyed the world.

This is her original creation, and she is the only one in the world who makes it.

Not because of his strong vitality, not because of his unique talent, but because of the heart-wrenching grievances and sufferings, how many people in the world would know?

Outside the Qianlong Palace, yellow sand flew into the air. In the Qianlong Palace, the ministers covered their ears and fell to the ground, whirling and howling in pain. The girl in the palace had bulging sleeves, and only determination remained on her delicate face.

The screams did not subside, but increased in intensity.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and Wan Yun suddenly felt that he could see Qingfeng Wanyun more clearly than ever before. Her suffering, her pain, her helplessness, she hid it so well, but she hid it to the point where she was hurt both physically and mentally...

"ah!"

On the seat on the right, Chen Wenhan clutched her slightly rounded belly and screamed in pain. The sharp screams swept past her ears, but she held her belly tightly with both hands, fearing that the child in her belly would be implicated.

"Your Majesty, save me, save the baby in my belly, save..."

Falling into Mo Qianran's arms, Chen Wenhan burst into tears, and her whole body was shaking with pain. The severe pain in her abdomen was as if a child was being gouged out, and the huge fear and fear made her mind go blank.

"Han'er?" Mo Qianran's eyebrows twitched, and when she lowered her head, tears fell into her eyes. Chen Wenhan was a very strong woman. Even if she was rejected and treated coldly by him several times, she never shed a single tear.

, but now he is crying and screaming in front of everyone. One can imagine how painful it is.

"Husband, the baby in my belly... help..." Chen Wenhan held on to his sleeve as if grasping a life-saving straw, "I am almost dying... it hurts... it hurts..."

"baby!"

Mo Qianran finally came to his senses, stood up quickly, fluttered his sleeves and flew towards Wanyun.

"Stop! Stop it!"

From a distance of three feet, he screamed at her with all his strength, but his voice was no match for the infuriating Qi of Wan Yun's body. The orange-red infuriating energy billowing around her was like a blazing flame, and Mo Qianran couldn't even get closer.

Looking back at Chen Wenhan, who had a round belly and a painful expression, Mo Qianran shook his sleeves, and his five fingers were instantly filled with black dark darts. He raised his hand tremblingly. His golden crown was shattered without knowing when, and his black silk was draped, lining the

She is even more handsome in white clothes, and her sleeves are blown fiercely by the true energy, just like trembling hands.

The hidden dart has a streamlined design and can easily penetrate the true energy and travel against the wind. However, it is stained with poison, and one drop can be fatal.

Looking at Wan Yun, Mo Qianran couldn't help but feel a little dazed. The green clothes were floating, the three thousand black silks were pouring out, the pink lips, the small tip of the nose, and the blindfolded eyes must be as clear and translucent as before...

But they are separated by an arm and three feet, but they are as far away as the ends of the earth.

This woman, this woman who tortured him to nightmares every night, he had long wanted to kill!

She is destined to be the only shame in his life! His sincerity, his sincerity, and his desperate efforts are like a big joke! He even once thought of sending the best killer in the world to kill her, and finally

I don’t want to see you again in this life! Why are you keeping her alive? Is it possible to embarrass yourself by seeing her surrounding Xuanyuan Rui?

He obviously had a lot of hatred, but why when the opportunity really came, he still couldn't make a move?

A pair of colorful eyes looked at all this coldly. When Mo Qianran raised his hand tremblingly again, Prince Yuwen shook his sleeves and hid his hands in the sleeves without knowing what he was doing. Lu Jichen's eyes on the right immediately followed him and paid attention.

Without showing any courtesy, she craned her neck and stared at his hands, trying to see clearly what mischief he was trying to do.

Prince Yuwen glanced at "him" without hesitation, and his broad sleeves shook a few times. When the shaking stopped, the cloud in the center of the hall suddenly froze, and the energy around him dispersed in an instant, and he staggered at his feet.

Shaked.

It was a strange feeling, as if someone was holding him down with a rope. Wan Yun tried hard to stand firm, but his feet became weak and refused to obey him. But after finally standing firm, all the strength in his body seemed to be suddenly taken away.

When I walked, my whole body was exhausted, I would fall down if my center of gravity tilted, and my brain was in a state of confusion.

Seeing the emerald green figure drifting like leaves in the wind, Mo Qianran's heart tightened, and he involuntarily took half a step to put Wan Yun into his arms. He nodded, but caught a glimpse of the hidden weapon in his hand, and forcefully

Stop.

But for a moment, a strong wind passed by, and the bright yellow figure took Wan Yun and hugged it to his chest. The moment Ling Yun turned around, his black eyes swept across Mo Qianran's pale face, and then turned to the ground calmly.

The embarrassed official snorted coldly: "Is anyone still dissatisfied?"

Eight out of ten officials on the ground fainted, and the remaining 20% ​​shook their heads like rattles - who is this girl? Is this too lethal? The three invincible generals collapsed on the ground, who

Dare you say a word "no"?

"Since there is no objection, it's settled."

Ling Yun said calmly, without even looking at Mo Qianran, and nodded to Lu Jichen and Yuwen Tuo from a distance: "I frightened several distinguished guests. Eunuch Hu, arrange for them to stay in the palace. Also, call me

The imperial doctor is here to check Queen Yingluo's pulse. Please treat her well and don't go out on business."

"yes."

"Xuanyuan Rui."
To be continued...
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