Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 313 Gambling for fate, whose love will lose [[-]]

With the care of Leng Qingxie's father; with the teachings of a master and relative;

Accompanied by Yun Geyue's childhood sweetheart; Lan Cang's heartfelt trust and financial support;
With the support and support of several members of the Wild Shadow Gang; and the unintentional approval of the royal family of Wanyue Kingdom...

Everything seemed to be going smoothly——

Became the rare possessor of the memories of two lifetimes; became a juvenile martial arts genius.

What she subjectively identified as black and white, good or bad, also affected the people around her.

Including... the fact that Yan Yushuang was identified as an abandoned son.

However, when looking at the boy who was looking for help from a few meters away,
Only then did I realize that I was wrong.

She squinted her black eyes and looked at the old eunuch Shapi's skinny palm, which hurt so badly, and the strings of reason in her brain were broken one by one.

"You are not even qualified to bet against me if you want to make such a heavy move against a young man who has no superficial grasp of martial arts!"

The old eunuch gave Mo Wuying a disdainful look. "Whether you bet or not, you have to entrust your life to me today!"

Mo Wuying suddenly felt that she was funny.

I wasted half a day spitting and telling rules to an old dog who would never understand human language.

Still preparing to fight the cold-blooded mercenary-like "Twelve Demons" fairly...

He smiled miserably, and looked at the old eunuch with cold eyes like Shura's. "I'm afraid you've lived too long!"

As soon as the words fell, the left hand raised and the right hand slid down to make an arc similar to a Taiji diagram, and the white cloud sleeves were light and elegant, and both palms were stretched out.

The old eunuch opened his eyes sharply and shouted: "Be careful!" Before he could say it, he was drowned by a strange gust of wind as sharp as a knife.

'Twelve Shades' only saw her lightly swing a palm, and thought that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy would at most have a sharper palm.

It was only when the palm wind took shape that I realized how strange it was.There was no time to defend, and half of them squatted down with their faces covered and screamed.

Mo Wuying stared at the old eunuch's surprised face, and said calmly with a crazy expression:

"Qingtian! The palm wind is as tangible as it is, and the recipient will feel pain like pins and needles!"

Quickly dodged the attack of the scimitars of the two men in Tiansha, and quickly couldn't see the sliding steps under his feet, and his body quickly spun twice to stand one meter away.

Draw a gossip pattern in the opposite direction, quickly knock out an internal force flow transfer knot with your palm like a ninjutsu seal, and swing your palms again.

To the naked eye, it looks as light as duckweed on the surface of the lake and clouds in the sky, but the twelve evil spirits fell to the ground again, groaning for their lives...

(End of this chapter)