The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again
Chapter 728 Want to catch the wooden box before it falls off the cliff!
Chapter 728 Want to catch the wooden box before it falls off the cliff!
Feng Qingyin has been waiting for this moment for too long, she doesn't know how many times she has imagined fighting alone with Feng Qingcheng in her heart.
Today I finally have the chance to compete with her!
Thinking about it, Feng Qingyin's movements became faster and faster, every move was aimed directly at Feng Qingcheng's vitals.
Feng Qingcheng is not a vegetarian either, so she gave up defense and directly attacked, "Feng Qingyin, you have done so many injustices, so many innocent lives were lost because of you! Today I will seek justice for them?"
"Fairness? Heh! What is fairness? Only when you become stronger, what you say is fair!"
After Feng Qingyin said this, she didn't bother to say more, and her five fingers formed a seal, and a strange purple spark appeared in front of her.
Feng Qingcheng had already experienced her witchcraft just now, so naturally she didn't dare to be careless, with a wave of both hands, a light knife was condensed with white light little by little.
And Feng Qingyin's eyes sank before her light saber was fully condensed, and it was better to strike first.
She clasped her hands together, controlling the demonic purple flame to attack Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng's expression froze, and she hurriedly retreated to dodge.
Feng Qingyin chased after her closely, trying to injure her severely with purple flames.
The two fought again, and their figures were like phantoms, appearing on the pine tree for a while, appearing on the edge of the cliff for a while, and appearing in midair for a while.
When the two were fighting, their long hair fluttered and their clothes fluttered. Apart from wanting to kill her, Feng Qingyin aimed all her moves at Feng Qingcheng's beautiful face. Obviously, she wanted to destroy this face that she hated so much. Stunning appearance.
They beat so fiercely that the rocks on the edge of the cliff were affected and kept falling to the bottom of the cliff.
In order to avoid getting hurt, Cang Yanli and the others all retreated under the pine tree. They really wanted to help, but at this time, they couldn't even tell which figure Feng Qingcheng was, and they couldn't help at all.
The agarwood wooden box filled with soul-returning grass had been hanging in the air, but it suddenly fell down as if weightless. Nan Linghan, who was standing under the tree, lowered his eyebrows and flew towards the edge of the cliff without hesitation.
Try to catch the wooden box before it falls off the cliff!
Because Feng Qingcheng protected those people very well, Feng Qingyin never had a chance to attack them.
At this time, seeing Nan Linghan rushing out, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up with a gloomy and cold arc.
Feng Qingyin was waiting for this moment!
I saw her body move suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Nan Linghan.
However, just when she stretched out her hand to pierce Nan Linghan's chest, her gaze inadvertently fell on the man's handsome face.
As a result, all Feng Qingyin's movements stopped at once, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
Her throat was dry and tight, her lips opened and closed, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she whispered a name that had been buried for a long time, "...Ahan?"
And just as she was staring at the face in front of her in a daze, she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen.
The expression on Feng Qingyin's face froze instantly, her back stiffened heavily, and the tingling sensation from her abdomen instantly spread throughout her body.
She lowered her head slowly, only to realize that Nan Linghan was holding a long sword in her hand, and the blade had been buried deeply into her body.
"Cough!" Feng Qingyin coughed, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
She didn't expect that she was not defeated by Feng Qingcheng, but by this man whom she had missed for two lifetimes.
In the previous life, for him, she and Feng Qingcheng died together.
In this life, she just met him, but she didn't expect it to be a farewell.
Nan Linghan didn't hear what she said clearly, and pulled the sword out of her body fiercely.
Four more!Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, meme!
(End of this chapter)
Feng Qingyin has been waiting for this moment for too long, she doesn't know how many times she has imagined fighting alone with Feng Qingcheng in her heart.
Today I finally have the chance to compete with her!
Thinking about it, Feng Qingyin's movements became faster and faster, every move was aimed directly at Feng Qingcheng's vitals.
Feng Qingcheng is not a vegetarian either, so she gave up defense and directly attacked, "Feng Qingyin, you have done so many injustices, so many innocent lives were lost because of you! Today I will seek justice for them?"
"Fairness? Heh! What is fairness? Only when you become stronger, what you say is fair!"
After Feng Qingyin said this, she didn't bother to say more, and her five fingers formed a seal, and a strange purple spark appeared in front of her.
Feng Qingcheng had already experienced her witchcraft just now, so naturally she didn't dare to be careless, with a wave of both hands, a light knife was condensed with white light little by little.
And Feng Qingyin's eyes sank before her light saber was fully condensed, and it was better to strike first.
She clasped her hands together, controlling the demonic purple flame to attack Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng's expression froze, and she hurriedly retreated to dodge.
Feng Qingyin chased after her closely, trying to injure her severely with purple flames.
The two fought again, and their figures were like phantoms, appearing on the pine tree for a while, appearing on the edge of the cliff for a while, and appearing in midair for a while.
When the two were fighting, their long hair fluttered and their clothes fluttered. Apart from wanting to kill her, Feng Qingyin aimed all her moves at Feng Qingcheng's beautiful face. Obviously, she wanted to destroy this face that she hated so much. Stunning appearance.
They beat so fiercely that the rocks on the edge of the cliff were affected and kept falling to the bottom of the cliff.
In order to avoid getting hurt, Cang Yanli and the others all retreated under the pine tree. They really wanted to help, but at this time, they couldn't even tell which figure Feng Qingcheng was, and they couldn't help at all.
The agarwood wooden box filled with soul-returning grass had been hanging in the air, but it suddenly fell down as if weightless. Nan Linghan, who was standing under the tree, lowered his eyebrows and flew towards the edge of the cliff without hesitation.
Try to catch the wooden box before it falls off the cliff!
Because Feng Qingcheng protected those people very well, Feng Qingyin never had a chance to attack them.
At this time, seeing Nan Linghan rushing out, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up with a gloomy and cold arc.
Feng Qingyin was waiting for this moment!
I saw her body move suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Nan Linghan.
However, just when she stretched out her hand to pierce Nan Linghan's chest, her gaze inadvertently fell on the man's handsome face.
As a result, all Feng Qingyin's movements stopped at once, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
Her throat was dry and tight, her lips opened and closed, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she whispered a name that had been buried for a long time, "...Ahan?"
And just as she was staring at the face in front of her in a daze, she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen.
The expression on Feng Qingyin's face froze instantly, her back stiffened heavily, and the tingling sensation from her abdomen instantly spread throughout her body.
She lowered her head slowly, only to realize that Nan Linghan was holding a long sword in her hand, and the blade had been buried deeply into her body.
"Cough!" Feng Qingyin coughed, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
She didn't expect that she was not defeated by Feng Qingcheng, but by this man whom she had missed for two lifetimes.
In the previous life, for him, she and Feng Qingcheng died together.
In this life, she just met him, but she didn't expect it to be a farewell.
Nan Linghan didn't hear what she said clearly, and pulled the sword out of her body fiercely.
Four more!Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, meme!
(End of this chapter)
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