Wuxin's illusion is not very good, but his martial arts are excellent and he has an advantage in close combat.
She originally wanted to capture Xiahou Jue, but now she thought that Xiahou Jue was difficult to capture, and Luo Wanqing was the pearl in Luocheng's hand.
In addition, Xiahou Jue was very nervous about Luo Wanqing, so capturing Luo Wanqing could even contain Luocheng and Xiahou Jue, which was equivalent to restraining the army of Dongyue.
The most advantageous thing is that all the stupid soldiers went to protect Xiahou Jue, and now is the perfect time to capture Luo Wanqing.
Two beautiful figures in white and black clothes fought back and forth on the roof of the carriage.
"Why do you want to pester me?" Luo Wanqing was shocked. Wuxin used every move and tried to kill her. It seemed that she wanted to kill her.
"It's ridiculous. You are from the Dongyue Army. If I don't kill you, will you still save you?" Wu Xin said coldly. Did Luo Wanqing look at herself too much? Did Luo Wanqing think she was Nangong Chen?
Will you show mercy? It's ridiculous.
"I don't want to attack you, and I don't want to kill you, please stop." Luo Wanqing frowned and said.
"If I had to kill you, would you kill me?" Wu Xin asked with a sneer.
Luo Wanqing was speechless, a trace of anger flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she quickly waved the Bingyi sword, transforming into countless sword shadows.
"Haha, Luo Wanqing, even if you say you don't want to kill me, you will still kill me. You seem too hypocritical." Wu Xin sneered.
The sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the flying sword shadows blocked them one by one.
"I can't let you kill for no reason. But you are overestimating your ability to kill me." Luo Wanqing said coldly. Hers was not serious yet, although she was unintentional to move ruthlessly.
But it can be seen that Wuxin's illusion is not very good, it is simply coming to die.
"Is that so? Then are you confident that you can kill me?" Wuxin asked without any fear. She really didn't know how Luo Wanqing's cultivation was.
I don’t have much confidence in capturing Luo Wanqing, but the black-clad driver in the hall is not a vegetarian! It’s just Luo Wanqing.
Luo Wanqing said nothing and was hesitant. Should she kill her? She was not indecisive, but Ye Chen had saved her twice. What would happen if she killed Wuxin?
Up the city tower.
Nangong Chen was full of self-deprecation and self-blame. He gave the Bing Yi sword to Luo Wanqing. Now she was actually used to deal with his own sister. All of this was tied up in his own cocoon.
Jing Ao stroked his forehead depressedly. Now that he was finished, Wuxin actually wanted to kill Luo Wanqing. What would Chen do? One was his own sister and the other was in a dilemma.
Seeing that Wuxin was about to be defeated, Nangong Chen could no longer stand up and picked up a weapon. He was about to go on, but was stopped by Jing Ao.
"Don't worry, listen to me, care will be messed up, believe me." Jing Ao smiled and glanced at the corner of his eyes at the Han Yue Qiongying not far away. He wanted to see what the Han Yue Qiongying would do.
"Sister, Wuxin is almost defeated. She is no match for Luo Wanqing." Qingjun said worriedly.
"Oh? What do you want to do?" Qiongying asked.
"Why let me save her." Qingjun blinked, her narrow eyes like cunning fox eyes.
"You are not allowed to go, Ye Chen goes down and let Wuxin come back." Qiongying looked at Ye Chen.
"Yes, master." Ye Chen replied, twisted a sword and flew down.