The Story of a Stroppy Princess

The people in the valley were panic-stricken, and the three of Huayue Ling kept snapping palms at the people who wanted to rush up. Wave after wave, snowflakes fluttered in the sky and their vision was unclear. --- Complete Romance, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw ))) ..)

The wind and snow continued, and the avalanche was even more aggressive and shrouded in a large area.

"Hua Yueling! You are so fierce!" Canglong's voice has reached below, and the sky full of anger can't wait for Hua Yueling to smash the dead.

"Ah! Don't!" Many people screamed tragically, and the heavy snow covered it relentlessly. The passage below was narrow and surrounded by mountain walls on both sides. Many people scrambled and couldn't leap forward. It even became a stepping stone, the avalanche came over the sky, and the beasts flooded, accumulating in the narrow passageway, and suddenly closed.

The three of Huayue Ling did not expect the snow to be so thick. The snow on three sides fell and piled up, almost reaching the entrance of their cave, so that the three could only run up.

After a while, the three lay panting on the bare snow on the hilltop, panting heavily, knowing that they had been exhausting their internal forces just now to prevent being escaped.

"Linger, is this so many people cruel?" Nangong Yan looked pale and always felt cruel.

"Be kind to your enemy is cruel to yourself!" Hua Yueling explained very well.

Mo Wushuang turned his head to look at Huayue Ling, thinking of the meaning of her sentence, and sighed in her heart. It was his good fortune that she chose not to compensate him at that time. Otherwise, if she regarded him as an enemy, she would be afraid of herself. It's a terrible end.

Huayue Ling reached out and held Mo Wushuang's hand and smiled at him: "Tired! This time they have tossed."

"You mean they didn't die?" Mo Wushuang surprised.

"How could a terrible enemy like Canglong die? He must step on his brethren and run away." Huayue Ling slanted his lips.

"Hahaha, Huayue Ling, you really guessed a little bit!" Huayue Ling just said, the figure of Canglong has flung straight down from the mountain they just hid, and a black sword straight in his hand Huayue Ling thorn lying.

"Be careful!" The trio was not frightened, followed by three figures flying behind Canglong, all of them gritted their teeth and opened their teeth. It turned out that these people knew they would be buried alive, so they could only step on their own. With his head leaping upwards, with his sword, he finally leaped up to the top of the mountain, and many brethren accomplished them, buried deep in the valley by heavy snow.

Nangong Yan quickly hugged Huayue Ling, and Mo Wushuang hurriedly pushed his palms toward Canglong.

However, Canglong is no better than ordinary people. His martial arts still surpasses Mo Wushuang. I saw him writhing in midair. This time, it was Mo Wushuang who just jumped up.

Nangong Yu and Huayue Ling rolled inside. This roll couldn't stop all of a sudden because the mountain was inclined. It stopped until Nangong hummed and hit a big tree. The snowflakes on it suddenly fell again. Down, they fell into snow.

"Be careful!" Huayue Ling didn't dare to shoot snow, because the sword of Liu's head had already struck, and the sword on her body was still on Mo Wushuang's waist. Finger straight up, because if she dodged, Nangong Yan under her body will be stabbed.

"Oh!" The impact of the metal, Hua Yueling's entire body was pressed down by the powerful force and fell back.

Nangong Yan was so frightened that he held Hua Yueling in one hand and shot it with Liu Qing in one palm.

Liu Qing was already a little dumbfounded by Huayue Ling, because he could never imagine that Huayue Ling could block his eight-layer skill attack with one finger.

As soon as Nangong slaps his hand in the wind, he returns to God, falls back, and falls on the snow.

Huayue Ling and Nangong immediately stood up and looked at Mo Wushuang together, but fortunately not far away.

"Wusou!" Hua Yueling was so frightened that Mo Wushuang almost drove him down.

"Don't worry about me, you go first!" Mo Wu's eyes watched Simon Tiger and Simon sister leaping over there, yelling quickly, he also saw the scene just now, but fortunately Nangong rushed up, Otherwise, Huayue Ling must not be able to support it.

"Huh, Huayue Ling, you will not abandon your man and leave!" Canglong's black sword and Mo Wushuang's Wujian tip are intertwined, and the silver light and the black light are getting stronger and stronger.

"I won't leave!" Huayue Ling reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, and then attacked Canglong. The snowball with internal force was extremely fast. Canglong was asking for trouble.

Nangong Yu wore an ordinary long sword on her head to meet the jumping Liu's head. The two didn't hit first, and they slapped the snow on their bodies.

The round of snowballs by Hua Yueling gave Mo Wushuang the upper hand.

"Ah!" Canglong roared, and the back of his head was hit by Huayue Ling's snowball. Because Mo Wushuang was not a free man, he was hit with a distraction and annoyed him.

"It turns out that you are just like this! Wushuang, Beauty Sword!" Huayue Ling saw the figure over there and immediately leapt to Mo Wushuang.

Mo Wushuang had long been ready to throw her sword at her.

"Hua Yueling, your big belly is still so powerful, the husband really admires it, but I see that you have two lives to die today!" Cang Long lost the snowball attack of Hua Yue Ling and gained the upper hand again.

"Linger, stay away!" Mo Wushuang said to Huayue Ling who wanted to help.

Hua Yueling knew that he was afraid of hurting herself by accident, and he was not arrogant. She knew that he could at least resist Canglong, and her task was to destroy these people first with Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu and Liu Zhangmen have already fought together. Huayue Ling turned her head to see if she jumped to the open space. The three brothers and sisters of Ximen could only stand under the big tree.

"Hua Yueling! You are cruel!" Sister Simon yelled.

"It wasn't you who died. It was me who died. Do I have to stand and kill you? Is that kindness? Come on! Let the horses come over!" The rainstorm pear flower needle on Huayue Ling's arm turned quickly. Keep the switch where she can easily control it.

The beauty sword trembled in her hand and looked straight at the three siblings.

"I'm coming!" Simon Tiger sneered.

"Okay, brother, be careful!" The two sisters stepped back.

"Don't be fooled, three people go together!" Cang Long really wanted to yell and yell at them. For such women as Huayue Ling, they even paid attention to the morals of the rivers and lakes, and really did not know how to write the dead words.

Sister Simon was startled, and suddenly the sword in her hand was across the chest, looking at Simon Tiger said: "Let's go together!"

Huayue Ling was mad at Shen Dantian, and another kind of gas was holding her child firmly. The child in her stomach seemed to know her mother's nervousness and remained motionless without disturbing Huayueling's mind.

‘Ah’, the sword came straight to Huayue Ling ’s chest.

This month's Huayue Ling didn't wear soft silk inner armor, the clothes were being worn on Mo Wushuang's body, which also made her feel relieved against Mo Wushuang against Canglong.

"Ah!" Huayue Ling also the beauty sword holding both hands and rushed towards the Simon Tiger, this time the sisters Simon did not know how to insert it.

"Cang!" Two swords followed, sparks came, Huayue Ling stared at Ximen Hu's fierce eyes and exclaimed: "Ximen tiger, do you know how the pig died?"

Simon Tiger's head snapped: "How did you die?"

"Ha ha." Hua Yueling said with an evil smile in her mouth, "Stupid!"

"Ah!" The next moment, Ximenhu's face was covered with the anesthesia needles of the storm rain pear flower bracelet, and looked at Huayue Ling's mocking face backwards in horror.

"Brother!" The two sisters Simon did not expect that the two talents would make a move, and their brother fell.

"Stupid pig!" Canglong was so angry that the black sword flew fast. Mo Wushuang couldn't say a word. He guarded him so tightly that he wouldn't let him withdraw and won't win him. Canglong was so angry that he could do nothing.

There, Nangong Yu and Liu's head are comparable in strength. They only heard Liu's door keep saying 咦 咦, 咦 声, as if surprised that a prince is so powerful.

Hua Yueling immediately withdrew the needle on Simon Tiger's face, turned her head to look at both sides, with a smile on her face, and faced the pale sisters again.

"Why not?" Hua Yueling sneered at them.

"You actually make poison?" One of them was angry, they didn't see Huayue Ling pushing the pear rainstorm needle at all.

"Can't you? Aren't you the masters of poison?" Huayue Lingjiao laughed. "It's a pity that my mother is not poisonous!" Then her figure was saved from one of the two sisters.

"Sister carefully!" Sister Simon came over the sword, and the three women fought together.

Huayue Ling is not nervous. Although the two sisters are well-known on the rivers and lakes, they are best known for hidden weapon and poisoning. The real martial arts are not as good as Huayue Ling, but Huayue Ling is also afraid of being injured by their hidden weapon.

Three swords and lightsabers are in full swing.

"Ximen Tiger!" Huayue Ling suddenly screamed, Fengmu looked in horror behind the two sisters.

The two sisters turned around immediately, and Huayue Ling hit a snowball on top of their trees, and the snow layer pressed on the branches and leaves fell down.

"Ah!" The two screamed. Huayue Ling would not sympathize, and the beauty sword flew directly.

"Ah!" Sister Simon suddenly had a sword through her chest, staring in horror at Huaryue Ling with a cold face, "Hello, despicable!" The words fell down.

"Sister!" Sister Simon suddenly sorrowed in horror, and Huayue Ling was already in front of her, and she turned to Huayue Ling with a sword.

Huayue Ling flicked her finger, and the sword was split into two, scaring Sister Simon's sleeves, and several iron pieces shot at Huayue Ling and flew out on her own.

Huayue Ling rolled down, grabbed the broken sword for a while and continued to roll out.

"Sister!" Sister Simon saw that Huayue Ling had left and immediately rushed to her sister, but did not expect that Huayue Ling would not give her a sad chance at all, and the broken sword in her hand came out.

With a bang, the broken sword fell into Sister Simon's back.