Chapter 192 Ambush
Later, Pluto came and said that it was difficult for the undead to cross the river. So she made a "car model" and went to the Dragon Palace to coax the crying little things.

The Dragon King stared blankly at Wu Qingcheng
Originally, I was worried that Wu Qingcheng would punish his youngest daughter, the third princess, if she came here.
This powerful name in the Three Realms is so approachable at the moment
Before leaving, afraid of encountering this incident, Qingcheng was pulled aside by the Dragon King and told the story of Cinderella and the prince;

Said that the next time you are making a fuss, tell this story to the third princess
This time, it was probably the little dragon girl from the Dragon Palace who got upset about something and cried a little bit.

Otherwise, why would it be pouring rain? I hope the old Dragon King can solve it quickly.
Qingcheng was lost in thought, when a word echoed in the heavy rain:

"put."

As soon as the order was given, Yu shot at him with arrows.

Ambush?Countless men in black appeared on the mountains on both sides at some point, holding bows and firing arrows one after another.

The men in black on both sides covered their faces, trapping Qian Moran's team in the valley.

The soldiers obviously didn't expect that everyone returning from the battle would be attacked near their own land;

In the face of the sudden attack, many people died; the horse neighed loudly. .
"Too sharp?" Qingcheng parted her vermilion lips slightly, Qian Moran had already made a name for herself, this time she took Yan Guo into her pocket without any effort
Qingcheng heard the speed of the arrow. The people who ambushed here are absolutely first-class elite soldiers.

The soldiers of Qian Moran had just returned from exhaustion. It was obvious that the sudden attack panicked, and they were definitely not their opponents if they were in a mess.

Those who can train this group of people can have this power. Who else can there be besides Qian Moran's relatives?
"Hmph." Qian Moran didn't speak, but snorted coldly.Who on earth wanted him to die?
The arrows were fired at Qian Moran's invulnerable sedan chair.

Qian Moran leaned forward and jumped out of the sedan chair, but Qingcheng did not follow.

Perhaps this is not a bad thing for Qian Moran;

It's raining at the right time, not bad
But, this hatred she Wu Qingcheng wrote down.

Dare to sneak up on her husband; well, next time I will pay him back with an empty trick.

Feeling sleepy, Qingcheng yawned; he half-knocked his eyelids and prepared to take a nap.

(End of this chapter)

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