When Jing Ao saw Ye Chen go down, he was anxious. This time, he must not let Ye Chen take the lead, so he pushed Nangong Chen.
"Chen, this is your chance to perform well. You must not miss the opportunity, and you will never miss it!"
Nangong Chen couldn't see Wuxin being hurt, so he immediately went down the city tower.
Jing Ao observed silently, would Chen kill Luo Wanqing? In fact, he had selfish intentions. He could kill Luo Wanqing, but he didn't know what Chen thought, so he left it to Chen himself to decide. And now he
Maybe he is not Luo Wanqing's opponent.
Wuxin and Luo Wanqing fought in full swing, and even Xiahou Jue was alarmed.
"Kill that woman soon." Xiahou Jue ordered impatiently, waved his sleeves and pushed away the dust that was rushing towards him.
Several dead corpses came out of the black box and fought with the fire wolf.
The fire wolf is agile than the dead corpse, but its strength is not the same level. The green eyes stared at the dead corpse vigilantly, and took two steps back in fear.
"It's just that if I haven't seen each other for six years." Luo Wanqing rode the egret, staring at Wuxin from a high place, and said sarcastically with contempt.
"Is that right?" Wu Xin was very injured. He was scratched by sword shadows on many parts of his body. The blood was covered by black clothes, but his smile remained unabashed. Because she believed that the master would not let her die.
"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Luo Wanqing sneered, lifted her sword, transformed into a sword shadow, and hit Wuxin directly.
Wuxin dragged his tired body to dodge, but Jianying got closer and closer. She couldn't help but turn around, look in the direction of the city tower, then curl her lips and smile, ignoring Jianying's pussy.
At the critical moment, ice spiral attacked and knocked back all the sword shadows in full swing.
Luo Wanqing forgot to fight back and almost fell from the egret. She looked at the person who came in disbelief, as if even time had stopped.
In six years, she never forgot that figure. Just one glance, memories came like a tide, the first encounter in Lans Forest, help, the chance encounter in Jinli Palace, rescue, and hostility on the battlefield...
Wuxin looked at Luo Wanqing's reaction, then looked at Ye Chen next to her, and said in a weird tone: "Ye Chen, it really surprised me."
Ye Chen glanced at Wuxin inquiringly, what does it mean?
At this time, Nangong Chen also came. Looking at the injured Wuxin, Luo Wanqing holding the Bing Yi Sword, there was a hint of anger and murderous intent in her eyes. The Bing Yi Sword was given to Luo Wanqing ten years ago. Now
But she used it to point to Wuxin.
Wuxin looked at Nangong Chen with a smile and said, "Ye Chen, kill Luo Wanqing. As for Nangong Chen, if he stops him, kill him together."
Luo Wanqing recovered from her senses, her heart tightened, and she looked directly at Ye Chen, as if she was waiting for Ye Chen's answer.
Nangong Chenru was struck by lightning, his face pale, and even his breathing was frozen. He looked at Wuxin in disbelief, never expecting that she hated him so much.
Ye Chen had a expressionless face and said, "Master, let you go back."
"I know." Wu Xin smiled faintly and said, "Luo Wanqing is determined to deal with her master. If he does not kill Luo Wanqing today, he will definitely suffer endless disasters."
"I know." Ye Chen said, without a trace of emotional fluctuation, as if he was just talking to a stranger.
Luo Wanqing felt suffocated. What did he know? He knew to kill her? The problem that had troubled her for six years. Since he wanted to kill her, why did he save her back then?
Wuxin curled his lips and smiled, looking at Luo Wanqing, who was shocked and painful, and announced with victory: "Luo Wanqing, whether it was back then or today, you are just overestimating your ability."
Luo Wanqing couldn't say a word, and her face under the veil gradually paled. She bit her cherry lips tightly, and her love and hate were intertwined in her glass eyes. The pain over the years was not as painful as his words.