"Fu Liang, do you think I am right?!" Wen Ranran looked at Fu Liang with a smile and leaned forward suddenly.
The Yinlin Sword, which was covered in blood, was already placed on Fu Liang's neck.
In the flash of lightning, he stabbed hard into the opponent's heart.
"Pfft——" When the blood suddenly appeared, Fu Liang's eyes were filled with shock and anger.
"You, you, you...you are indeed!"
Wen Ranran retracted her hand neatly and looked at the other party indifferently.
"It's a pity, but it's time for you to hit the road!"
Fu Liang covered his chest, but was stunned by Wen Ranran, a member of the army.
"You...you! You, a woman, actually confuse Mr. Ming?"
Wen Ranran curled her lips and protected the dying Yu Zheng behind her.
"Mr. Ming?! The former prince has done many evil things, including treason and defection. Do you really think we don't know anything?!"
"What a pity, I finally made you wiser before you died!"
Fu Liang's eyes widened and he leaned against the cell door tightly.
Wen Ranran was startled. She looked at the movements in the opponent's hands and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
The sword light came again and he sealed his throat with a sword. But before Fu Liang died, he carefully pressed the button on the ground!
Damn it! Something bad happened!
Wen Ranran slapped her forehead.
"Girl! Let's go!"
Yu Zheng is not stupid, and he can see now that the girl in front of him is here to save him.
"I was hit by cartilage powder, and I have no strength now... If you take me with you, you will be a drag!"
Wen Ranran gritted her teeth, looked at the sword light rolling around her, turned over in front of Yu Zheng, gritted her teeth and carried him on her back.
Yu Zheng: "..."
This girl is so strong.
"Girl, Yu's mortal body is not worthy of this girl! Girl, you should leave as soon as possible!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wen Ranran didn't know why this man had no will to survive, but in the crisis, she couldn't care about anything else.
Wen Ranran's Qing Gong skills were actually average. Looking at the oncoming sword light and the oil bottle hanging on her body, she wished she had four legs.
"I've spent so much energy and sacrificed my beauty just to save you! If you still want to see your son, just shut up!"
Wen Ranran said fiercely.
Yu Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth again, but a warm current surged in his heart.
"Dare I ask the girl's name?"
"Wen Ranran!"
"..."
Yu Zheng leaned on Wen Ranran's shoulder, trying to reduce the pressure on the other party as much as possible.
"I didn't expect that Prince Yu actually liked this one..." For a long time, Yu Zheng didn't know what to say, so he just sighed.
Wen Ranran, who danced the Silver Lin Sword like a tiger, suddenly felt embarrassed.
Flying swords, lancets, and countless flying needles, with the faint sound of breaking wind, sounded in Wen Ranran's ears.
Wen Ranran directly grabbed the already dead Fu Liang and threw him out.
Needles flew out all over the sky, and Fu Liang was immediately pierced into a sieve.
Wen Ranran got a temporary breather, and the number of steps before entering was still recalled in Wen Ranran's mind.
Take three steps... touch the mechanism, take five steps, touch the stone wall... Wen Ranran walked forward with great effort.
Behind him, a powerful sound of breaking wind came. Carrying Yu Zheng on his back, Wen Ranran was keenly aware of the sound.
Yu Zheng now has no ability to resist. Hearing the power of this arrow when it hits him is absolutely heartbreaking.
And myself...
Wen Ranran gritted her teeth, turned around, looked at the arrow flying towards her, and then looked at the entrance in front of her. She suddenly leaned back and threw Yu Zheng out of the exit.
"Pfft--" The sound of flesh piercing the skin carries an extremely clear touch.
Wen Ranran only had time to grab the arrow body to prevent it from stabbing him through.
The huge force pushed Wen Ranran directly out of the exit. Wen Ranran looked at the sword in her abdomen and wanted to cry without tears.
Damn it, I might really be in trouble this time...