The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Hai Weilan sneered back at him, "I don't need to look to know that your old life is running out, so why pretend to be old-fashioned with this look? Let's touch the elephant!"

"What a big tone!" Guizhi rushed to the end of the sentence, and the fingers of his right hand formed a hook, grabbing at her throat.

"It's not as bad as your athlete's foot!" Hai Weilan confronted her tit for tat, and sent the half-edged sword forward to meet his ghost claw.

Guizhi turned around to avoid the sword edge, flipped his left hand, a cold light shot out from his sleeve, and went straight to Hai Weilan's face.The speed was so fast that it drew a slender tail line.

Hai Weilan didn't expect him to use a hidden weapon, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.With a whoosh, the thing flew past her shoulder, and she could only vaguely see a vague outline, like a bamboo leaf dart.While dodging, the half-edged sword also withdrew back. [

Guizhi saw the right opportunity, stepped forward, and tapped thirteen times in a row with windy fingers.The shadows of the fingers were chaotic, and every move was aimed at the vital points of Hai Weilan's predecessor.

This is his unique move, Ghost Shadow Thirteen Fingers!

These thirteen fingers were not allowed to point out, and Hai Weilan was forced to retreat again and again.Without waiting for the last finger to grow old, Ghost Finger flipped his hands together, and all four shot out from his sleeves.One was for the throat, the other was for the chest, and the other two were one slanting up to the left and the other slanting down to the right, sealing her protruding abdomen.

This move of his is very shameless, using the ghostly thirteen fingers to stir up trouble, taking advantage of people's lack of time to guard against, and then launching a sneak attack with a hidden weapon.Hai Weilan had just avoided his last finger, and she hadn't stabilized her body yet, couldn't kick the ground to borrow strength, and even if she retreated, she couldn't get out of range.The distribution of several darts was carefully calculated by him, no matter whether she was short, tall, left or right, she couldn't avoid all of them.This time, she will undoubtedly be hurt.

And after he released the hidden weapon, he chased after him, ready to make up for the fatal blow when Hai Weilan was on the way, and ended up losing her, a difficult opponent!

Hai Weilan also sensed her own crisis, she couldn't go back, going up, left, or right would hurt her stomach, and the child would be in danger.The only way is to bend down and protect the abdomen, while avoiding the vitals as much as possible.

With the rapid rotation of the brain, the hidden weapon has reached a few inches in front of the body.Her eyes darkened, and when she was about to move, she felt a gust of wind blowing behind her, and then her body lightened, and she was hugged by the waist.The scenery changed, and she turned 180 degrees.

There were a few ding ding sounds behind him, Qinglin looked anxious, and rushed towards this side desperately.

In this situation, coupled with the familiar atmosphere, Hai Weilan knew without looking that it was Yu Wuhen who arrived at the critical moment and saved her life.

Yu Wuhen forced Guizhi back with a sword, and took Hai Weilan a few feet away before releasing her, "Nvxiongtai, are you alright?"

Hai Weilan nodded, "Your poison has been cured?"

"It's all right now!" Yu Wuhen answered her words, but her eyes were firmly locked on the ghost fingers, and she was fully on guard.

"Master!" Qing Lin stepped forward and saw Yu Wuhen's back, his expression changed immediately, "Master, are you injured?!"

Hai Weilan's eyes moved, "Have you been hit by a dart?" Guizhi sent out four darts, and she seemed to have only heard three crisp bangs just now.

"It's okay, I avoided the vital point!" Yu Wuhen said quickly.

Qinglin quickly put away the sword, "Master, I'll heal your wound first..."

"Don't pull it!" Yu Wuhen stopped his hand that was stretched behind his back.

Qinglin froze for a moment, then understood.If the dart is not drawn, it will not bleed, and if it does not bleed, it will not be discouraged.With the enemy at hand, the master doesn't want to lose any strength.But this dart has been left in the flesh for a long time, I'm afraid it will stagnate the blood, and the small injury will become a big injury, leaving sequelae.

When I tried to persuade him, I saw a ray of light cut through the night and shot straight into the sky... [