"Brother, today is the time for us to meet each other in life and death."

Suddenly, Yu Wenhao panicked, because the woman in front of him this time was exactly like Yu Wenning, every time they were joking, she would look at him with a smile like this.No matter how far away, he was able to meet this extremely cherished sister amidst the crowds.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yu Wenhao was in a trance, Yu Wenning had already stretched out the scimitar in his hand, and put it on his heart impartially.A sudden stabbing pain from his body made Yu Wenhao return to the real world, and he finally understood that no matter how much he looked like, the current Yu Wenning was not that younger sister.

With all his strength, Yu Wenhao pulled out the scimitar that had been cut in his heart from his heart.In an instant, a burst of bright red blood began to burst from his chest, and his palm was cut wide because he was holding the scimitar.

At this time, Yu Wenning had already started the second attack before Yu Wenhao could react. The moment she was about to stab the scimitar into Yu Wenhao's body, Yu Wenhao had already slapped her lightly. Dodged the past.Then he turned his body over and quickly dodged her fatal blow.

However, because the previous wound was too strong, Yu Wenhao, who had just landed on the ground, had already stepped back a few steps very uncomfortable.Seeing Yu Wenhao's staggering figure, Yu Wenning laughed softly.

"It seems that my brother's spiritual power has not been improved."

"I think so too."

Yu Wenhao stood unsteadily on the ground, and then the magic weapon in his hand suddenly disappeared in his hand, replaced by the same scimitar in Yu Wenning's hand.This scimitar was given to him by Yu Wenjing on his 14th birthday, so naturally it was very precious and never used.

Looking at the scimitar, Yu Wenning's eyes dimmed obviously. The scimitar is the heirloom of the Yuwen family, and it has always been passed down to the successors of the next generation. I didn't expect Yu Wenjing to put the scimitar so easily. The knife was given to Yu Wenhao.That is to say, it is obvious that this Yu Wenhao will be the head of the Yuwen Mansion in the future.

"This thing should not be yours now."

While speaking, Yu Wenning launched another attack. At this time, Yu Wenhao watched helplessly as Yu Wenning rushed towards him, but did not respond.Because his footsteps had become very heavy, he no longer had the strength to move his footsteps away.

As a result, Yuwen Luoshuang anxiously wanted to step forward to help Yu Wenhao, but Feng Xinglang grabbed her by the sleeve.

"why?"

"He will find a way. What he can't pass now is the level in his heart."

"Then what if he dies!"

"Will not."

Following Feng Xinglang's words, there was a loud bang from the main hall, and when Yuwen Luoshuang raised his head, he saw that Yu Wenhao had already stood safely at the side.And the scimitar in his hand exudes a powerful light, as if to illuminate the dark hall.

Yu Wenning threw the scimitar in his hand aside in an instant, and then took out the long silver whip on his waist.She flicked the long whip to the side fiercely, and the whole scene suddenly became extremely quiet.When Yu Wenning used her long whip, it was stopped by the scimitar in Yu Wenhao's hand.

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