After Returning Home, the Crown Prince’s Concubine’s Vest Could No Longer Be Hidden!

Chapter 642 Everything is her sword

To eliminate traitors and to eliminate allegiance to eliminate witches?

It seems like she is a great witch who is a disaster to the country and the people.

People in the world are so superficial and vulgar. It is obvious that a man is not strong in his mind, but he insists on pushing all his mistakes on her, a weak woman.

It’s not her that made Chu Lanyi stubborn and obsessed with her, why was it all her fault?

Yu Linlang is determined not to take the blame!

"Playing with people's hearts?" Yu Linlang said these words lightly, "Yang Sima, did I play with you? Look, I'm so angry about your old face."

"I'm still playing with your master? Do I have such great ability? What kind of character do you know?" Is that anyone can hold Chu Lanyi in his hands?

It's simply unreasonable.

"Don't talk nonsense to her! This witch is accustomed to being clever and sarcastic. Don't be confused by her words. Everyone is ready!"

At Xiang Feixue's order, everyone on both sides raised their bows and arrows and aimed at Yu Linlang.

Yu Linlang smiled, but there was no heat in her eyes. "I tell you that a person's life is only once, so don't do anything that makes you regret."

"The person in this world who can kill me is not born yet."

"I know that all you soldiers follow orders. Now let go of the arrow and turn around and run, I can pretend that nothing happened."

"Otherwise..." Yu Linlang tilted her head and said coldly, "You will soon know that the most painful thing in this world is not death, but hemiplegia."

"Don't listen to her evil words to deceive the public! This evil woman is just panic. She is delaying time. Don't continue talking nonsense with her!" Xiang Feixue screamed loudly and raised her hand hard, "Listen to my order! Get ready!"

Yu Linlang drew out a long sword surrounded by green light out of thin air. As soon as the sword appeared, an restless buzzing sound came from the air.

"Xiang Feixue, has my senior brother never told you? Although I come from Xuanyin Sect, what I am best at is actually not Yingong."

"You probably... have never seen me slash out." Yu Linlang held the sword in one hand and looked at the woman standing on the top of the **** with a smile.

"Well, it seems that no one in this world has seen me...a heroic figure who draws a sword."

"Let me go!" Xiang Feixue was like a female leopard, with scarlet eyes open, waved her right hand heavily forward, and opened her mouth and roared angrily.

She was too lazy to listen to Yu Linlang's quibbling again, because in her opinion, Yu Linlang did this because she was afraid and tried her best to delay time.

She thought the Lord could come to save her?

Stop dreaming!

As early as when she made a plan to escape from Pingjiang Mansion, she was destined to die at the hands of Xiang Feixue.

Xiang Feixue's eyes were filled with excitement. She could not wait to see Yu Linlang's arrogant and domineering woman dying in front of her.

In her dream, Yu Linlang would fall in a pool of blood, and her body was filled with arrows like an unlucky hedgehog.

She would linger and reach out to her, beg for mercy in fear, she would move on the ground, kneel down at her feet and cry bitterly.

However…what happened?

When hundreds of arrowheads on both slopes suddenly shot into Yu Linlang, she was like a shadow and shuttled back and forth in the arrow formation.

The speed of the body movement was faintly visible and flashed so that people could hardly capture the trajectory of action.

In horror, Yang Sima almost fell from the horse's back.

Xiang Feixue's face was extremely ugly, and she shouted over and over again, "Show the arrow! Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!"

Round after round of arrow rain shot towards the little **** the ramp, stacking densely into a sea of ​​arrows.

However, no one of the hundreds of arrows could hit her. Yu Linlang is like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying up and down in the rain of arrows. Her figure is light and graceful, making people dazzling.

"Ahhhhh!" Xiang Feixue screamed in disbelief, her eyes roaring with red, "Are you all eaten? Are they all blind? Cum for me, keep cum!"

The grassland soldiers on the two slopes were already so scared that their faces turned pale and could hardly hold the bows and arrows in their hands.

What's going on?

They are not unfamiliar with the Han people who have experienced masters of Kung Fu, and it is really hard to capture the traces from high to low.

But as long as you are an individual, there are always traces to be found, right?

The demon girl in front of her was simply a demon who could not capture a trace of her figure. How could she become a afterimage that could not be traced to the human eye?

Xiang Feixue, somehow, suddenly thought of the secret magic mirror of Yunyin Temple, Hua Shuiyue, that was circulated in the northern region.

Legend has it that this Mirror Flower Water Moon has only two moves, which are extremely powerful. After the cultivation is completed, the mind, body, and swordsmanship will be in three-in-one, and the swordsmanship will reach a state that is rare in the world.

Xiang Feixue's pupils shrank, and she just shouted, "Everything goes back."

Just as Yu Linlang lifted his sword and slashed out, Jian Feng suddenly rushed towards him.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The arrow in front of him turned into a handful of powder, pausing in the air for a moment, then counterattacked to the hillsides on both sides with lightning speed.

As the "hissing" sounded, the soldiers' miserable wails came one after another on the slope.

Xiang Feixue screamed and hugged her head and squatted down, and pulled Yang Sima away and blocked her in front of her.

Sima Yang felt the eyes dark, and his eyes suddenly felt extremely painful. The acupuncture points in his body seemed to be pierced by sharp blades, and it immediately felt painful.

"Ah." Yang Sima fell to the ground, raised her hand and wiped it with a thick layer of blood in front of her eyes.

He is blind! He was actually killed by Yu Linlang's sword!

how so?

The witch, the peerless witch! There is such a terrifying sword technique in the world. A sword from such a distance hurt him like this.

Sima Yang didn't know that Xiang Feixue was the one who was most shocked in the audience.

She looked at Yang Sima with **** eyes, and then looked at the grassland soldiers lying around her and rolling back and forth, and her heart was cold.

The eyes of the grassland soldiers were also shot through.

Yu Linlang is just a sword!

It's just a sword!

All the grassland soldiers lost their combat effectiveness. They ended up with Yang Sima. They were blind and they would just cover their heads and roll around on the ground.

No, she can't stay where she is waiting to die.

She wanted to escape, and she had to run away now. While the witch didn't focus on herself, it would be too late to do so...

Xiang Feixue tried to pull the horse beside her.

The horse whistled, stepped on the ground anxiously, and suddenly hit Xiang Feixue's hand, spread her hooves and ran wildly into the distance.

Xiang Feixue was so angry that her eyes were red. She wanted to chase after the horses on her back, but she was tripped by a few lying grassland soldiers under her feet, and almost fell to eat shit.

At this moment of delay, Xiang Feixue turned her head and saw that the ghostly figure of the demon girl had almost rushed to her.

"Don't come over, don't come over." She screamed and shivered, retreated, stretched out her hand to touch the flute on her waist, and in a hurry, she wanted to use her sound skills to stop Yu Linlang from approaching.

Yu Linlang looked at her with a smile, drew a circle with his sword, and sucked out all the arrow pieces that hit the grassland soldiers' bodies.

"The true meaning of mirror flowers, water and moon is that everything in the world can become a sword."