The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan stepped back two steps in succession before dispelling the aftershock from the broken sword, and raised the corners of her mouth, "As expected of the old Immortal King, he is quite capable of harming things!"

Yu Wuhen was relieved when she heard that she was still talking and laughing.Yuan Yuming also heaved a long sigh of relief, this girl was really willful, she rushed out as soon as she said she wanted to, and he didn't even say a word of dissuasion.He also became more and more curious about Yu Wuhen's identity, what is the origin of this person to make that girl care so much?

Cao Qiu Lianyu didn't know what those two people were thinking, but he himself was completely shocked.He broke Hai Weilan's weapon and knocked her back two steps, seemingly gaining the upper hand, but he knew in his heart that he only had the upper hand.This advantage is not in skill, but in weapons.

His double hooks were made of ten thousand years of cold iron, and the long sword was only slightly stronger than ordinary weapons, so how could it be the opponent of cold hooks?It will be broken of course.

He shook his numb hand, and looked at Hai Weilan with twinkling eyes, "Sure enough, I have some skills, but it makes me excited. Use all your strength, let's fight again!" [

Hai Weilan's eyes dimmed slightly, she didn't use all her strength, why did he use it?He was holding double hooks, but he only used one hand just now, and the other hand was still holding the body of the Poison Master.This person is not easy to deal with!

If he couldn't get the antidote in another 10 minutes, Yu Wuhen would die from the poison, and she didn't have time to grind her teeth with him.Xuanbing Jue turned far away in the body, and the thick cold air came out through the body, dyeing the whole body white.

Cao Qiu Lianyu felt the long-lost oppressive force from the cold air, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

The two moved at the same time, their bodies staggered, their positions were reversed, from face to face to back to back.Cao Qiu Lianyu only felt a cold air invade his body, and his blood was surging.The half-handled long sword in Hai Weilan's hand was broken into several pieces, leaving only the hilt in her hand.

On the surface, Hai Weilan was still at a disadvantage, and Yu Wuhen, Yuan Yuming and others were all sweating.

Cao Qiu Lianyu forced himself to suppress the churning blood, and turned around, "If this is your full strength, then I will be disappointed!"

Hai Weilan also turned around, "I only make people despair, and I have never let people down!" Before he finished speaking, he threw away the hilt of his sword, and the person approached with a strong cold air.Both palms were sent out together, and wherever they passed, there was an ice-shaped snow shadow.

Cao Qiu Lianyu felt that the force of oppression had doubled, and he was secretly surprised.This little girl looks like she is only 20 years old. Even if she started practicing at the age of one, she still cannot develop such deep internal strength.Unless she has an adventure, or she is simply a martial arts prodigy.He didn't dare to be negligent, and raised [-]% of his internal strength, the cold hook was like a snake, with a tricky angle, and it went straight to Hai Weilan's chest.

Hai Weilan sideways, dodged the cold hook, and suddenly changed the attack direction.He slapped his face with one palm, and slashed at his arm that was carrying the poisonous master's body.At the same time, his right foot swept across, sealing his lower body.

Her mind was divided into three parts, and she tried her best to calculate.Cao Qiu Lianyu was taken aback. If he moved sideways, he could avoid the attack on the lower body and arms, but he couldn't avoid the palm of the face; The move to the arm.In desperation, he didn't care about face anymore, and dragged the dead body of Du Zun to stand in front of him.

"Brother, beware of poison!" Yu Wuhen could see clearly from the side, and urgently reminded.

Hai Weilan had no weapon, and her attacking distance was a bit short, so she didn't dare to touch her head-on, she hurriedly drew back, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Qinglin, give me your sword!"

Hearing that she asked for the sword by name, Qinglin looked at Yu Wuhen hesitantly.There are two swords on his body, one is his own, although it is sharp, it is not a rare thing; the other is priceless, it is a real sword, but it belongs to the master, he dare not be the master.

Just as Yu Wuhen was about to tell him to do so, he heard a "swoosh", a black long sword flew over his head towards Hai Weilan, and at the same time a clear female voice came, "Miss Hai, take the sword!"