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Chapter 722 Definitely, Tell Master Shaozhai

This is a fatal blow.

Linglong showed no mercy.

Using a palm with ten stamina, it suddenly fell towards Xianglan's already broken body.

Xianglan closed her eyes in despair. At that moment, her whole body seemed to be torn apart.

The palm force must fall on the back.

But suddenly, with a swish sound, the blade with internal force fell from the sky!

Xianglan subconsciously opened her eyes.

In his sight, on the high wall, a slender figure stood facing the wind.

She was wearing plain simple clothes, holding a short sword in her hand. She raised her long arm, and the wind of the sword broke through the wind of Linglong's palm with a terrifying energy.

But Xianglan could only see her clearly for a moment.

Although Linglong's palm wind was cut by the sword wind, her internal strength was really terrifying.

The sword wind could only cut away half of her infuriating energy, while the other half was still strong and hit Xianglan on the back.

With a pop, Pandan's lips, teeth and nose spurted out a large amount of blood.

Consciousness became blurred in an instant.

Chu Qingge raised her hand again, and the short sword immediately turned into a long sword.

The sword wind was fierce, rushing towards Linglong.

Linglong was a little careless and never thought that her skills were so powerful!

Although he was retreating immediately, by accident, his arm was cut open by Chu Qingge's sword energy.

As soon as she retreated, she was back on the high wall.

Qingge didn't give her any chance to breathe. She stepped lightly and stabbed Linglong on the high wall with another cold sword.

At the same time, her low and cold voice spread throughout the courtyard: "Someone is coming! There is an assassin!"

Linglong's face darkened, this was already Chu Qingge's place, and she had really become an assassin!

However, that assassin must die.

She suddenly turned over and could have easily dodged Chu Qingge's sword, but she couldn't dodge!

This is the last chance!

He raised his hand, and the short knife that had been clasped on his fingertips at some point swept past Chu Qingge.

And Qingge's long sword, because of Linglong's distraction, pierced her shoulder hard.

"Ugh!" Linglong was injured and glared fiercely at Chu Qingge, whose speed and strength exceeded her imagination. She waved her hand and sent it out with a palm.

Qingge immediately turned around and dodged.

Looking back, he saw Linglong jumping back, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared into the night.

"Sir!" The guards broke in, drew their swords in unison, and pointed the sword tips at Xianglan who was lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

"She is not an assassin!" Chu Qingge had no intention of chasing Linglong. Even if he caught up with her, he would not be her opponent.

What she is most worried about now is Pandan's condition.

Unexpectedly, Linglong would rather be injured than take action against Xianglan!

She must kill Xianglan to silence her!

Qingge quickly turned back, and when she saw Xianglan lying on the ground, she felt a chill in her heart.

Not only was she slapped three times, but a short knife was also deeply embedded in her back!

The injury is too serious!

Linglong is so cruel!

"Xianglan! Hold on!" Chu Qingge put away the dagger and wanted to pick up Xianglan, but she couldn't do it.

"Princess..." Xianglan vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and her consciousness almost fell into darkness.

But there was still one thing on her mind, a big secret.

She must tell the princess, she must... tell the young village master.

"Princess... Young Master... Village Master... Princess..." She whispered hoarsely.

Chu Qingge held her hand and felt her pulse, which completely chilled her heart.

"Quick! Call Mu Yuan! She...she can't survive!"


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