I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 204 let him go

This blow contained nineteenth-level soul power.

Although he can't reach the level of a great soul martial artist, he is at least a quasi-great soul martial artist.

Since entering Sen Prison Sea and participating in the Summer Hunting Competition, Yun Qingcheng's cultivation has improved rapidly, and now he is a ninth-level soul martial artist, and he is only half a step away from being promoted to the first-level soul martial artist.

And Qin Lan is not a great soul martial artist. . .

As far as the level of soul power is concerned, it is level [-], which is one level less than Yun Qingcheng.

She couldn't take this blow from Miao Dao.

Sensing the danger, Qin Lan changed her face at that moment. She hurriedly took out a sword she was carrying with her to block it.It's a pity that this Miao Dao is Hong Chen's collection, and it is a very powerful weapon, which cannot be resisted by Qin Lan's ordinary sword at all.

There was only a sound of metal crashing.

The sword in Qin Lan's hand was cut in half by the Miao Dao, half flew out, and the other half was in her hand, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground in a very embarrassed posture. sit on the floor.

Seeing the sharpness of Miao Dao getting closer and closer to his throat, Qin Lan couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

Out of habit, Qin Lan growled, "Brother Lan, save me!"

In the past, when encountering such a fatal danger, Landi's shield would appear in due course.

This time-

Sure enough, Brother Lan did not disappoint her.

Accompanied by the melodious and clear sound of the flute, a shield as emerald as emerald green lay across in front of her, helping her block the last edge of Miao Dao.

When Miao Dao cut off her saber just now, it had dispelled nearly half of its power.

Now, the remaining half of the power is also blocked by the shield.

"nail--'

got a sound
The Miao knife fell to the ground, and the snow-colored blade shone with a faint light.

Yun Qingcheng turned her head and looked to the side where Mo Lan was standing.

Mo Lan was playing the flute, the same melody, but with an inexplicable sadness, and the owner's eyes were full of struggle and loneliness.

He intervened after all.

"sorry."

Mo Lan put down her emerald-cold martial spirit, and met Yun Qingcheng's eyes, full of apology, "She is a very important relative, and there is no way to let her go."

Yun Qingcheng stared at him for a long time.

There was no trace of blame in his eyes.

Didn't feel betrayed either.

On the contrary, she felt that this King Lan was not as ignorant and bad-mannered as the rumors said.He is a very gentle and simple person.

"You don't have to apologize to me."

People who are emotional are not too bad.

Mo Lan felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He was responsible for Miss Qingcheng's indifferent and alienated attitude, because in the end, he still chose to help the princess and save his sister-in-law's life.

"Farewell." Holding the emerald cold jade flute in one hand, he cupped his fists and bowed slightly to Yun Qingcheng. Then he pulled up Qin Lan, who was paralyzed on the ground and was too scared to move, and flew away through the window.

Yun Qingcheng looked at the open window, was shaken by the wind, and sighed again.

Pity.

He was actually King Lan.

Otherwise, maybe they could really become teammates.

She didn't go after it.

Because it is not necessary.

On the one hand, because of King Lan's protection, she would definitely not be able to kill Qin Lan; on the other hand, she also wanted to read the precious classics on curse seals in the library on the second floor.

(End of this chapter)