Chapter 17: The luckiest person in Aolong Kingdom!
Because Murong Wushuang's hand was held by him, as soon as he fell, she was immediately pulled by him uncontrollably and fell on him.
The sword wind was quickly approaching her back
Murong Wushuang turned his face instinctively and waved his hand to throw out the wind blade
She had just waved her palm halfway when the assassin who was rushing over suddenly groaned, fell to the ground with a thud, and threw himself directly on her long knife.
The long knife pierced his body directly, and blood immediately flowed down the blade.
"You dare to assassinate this king, you are really overestimating your own capabilities?!"