Huang Yuezhen looked at Du Hongli coldly, her toes moving lightly on the ground... In the 21st century, she was Huang Yuezhen from the ancient martial arts family. Things like flying over eaves and walls, flying flowers and hurting people, these things were very harmful to her.
It's easy to say.
On this continent, Huang Yuezhen relies on Xuan Ling Qi, but those ancient martial arts skills have not been lost. With the support of Xuan Ling Qi, and now his body has a stable foundation, these things can be easily obtained.
Du Hongli stabbed very quickly with his sword, but Huang Yuezhen was faster than him. When he stabbed, Huang Yuezhen was already moving without the two of them knowing. Du Hongli's
The sword pierced the air.
The next second, Huang Yuezhen raised her hand and firmly grasped Du Hongli's wrist. She was a little shorter than Du Hongli, but the aura exuding from her body at this time made people feel extremely depressed.
Neither of them could see clearly how Huang Yuezhen took action. He was already restrained by him. What he just did was definitely able to stab Huang Yuezhen and kill her with one sword, but instead he stabbed her inexplicably.
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It has to be said that such a situation was something that neither of them had expected. They were so surprised that they were stunned for a moment.
Huang Yuezhen's sparkling eyes were staring at Du Hongli with a captivating light.
Du Hongli's scalp was numb when he saw Huang Yuezhen's eyes like this. It was so terrifying that a trace of coldness ran down his back.
"Ah~" Du Hongli felt the pain on his wrist and growled, his whole face was distorted, and the appearance of his handsome face was no longer clearly visible at this time.
Huang Yuezhen twitched the corner of her mouth with a sneer, and silently exerted force on her wrist. Du Hongli felt that his wrist was getting more and more painful, as if a huge clamp was crushing his wrist. That kind of force kept oppressing him.
From his sinews to his bones.
It seemed that Du Hongli's green-level mysterious aura had no effect in front of Huang Yuezhen, and Du Hongli was even more like a waste at this time.
With a "clang" sound, Du Hongli felt pain and let go of his hand. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Huang Yuezhen snorted coldly, let go of his wrist, and lightly hooked her foot towards the fallen sword. The sword flew into her hand with perfect accuracy. She held the sword in one hand and hung it casually by her side.
The person looks a bit lazy.
With her charming little oval face and her black hair that floated in the wind, she was just standing there holding a sword, but she had an indescribable aura about her that made people inviolable.
"Third brother, are your wrists okay?" Huang Yuezhen said expressionlessly, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, and the caring words sounded a bit mocking.
Du Hongli came back to his senses and was about to lift his wrist to take a look. Who knows, the entire arm seemed to have no feeling at this time. It was not his arm at all. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it up.
"Hong Li, are you okay?" Du Xinhan hurriedly walked over. Although she was surprised at why Du Hong's green-level Xuan Ling Qi looked like waste without Xuan Ling Qi in front of Huang Yuezhen, she still cared first.
By Du Hongli.
"Sister, my hand seems... to be useless." Du Hongli used force several times, but the arm was still hanging by his side, with no reaction at all. He couldn't help but become anxious, and his voice was filled with a hint of worry.