Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 273 Am I A Waste?

"Fifth sister, that's His Majesty's daughter, Princess Yu Ning, you have to think about the consequences. If you really do it, have you ever thought about what will happen to the Yun family?" Although Yun Qingxue also wanted to see Yun Qianlan punished by the Zihuang But Zi Yuning's safety is not a joke.

Especially at this stall, if she doesn't speak up, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely blame her when she finds out, and Third Sister will not let her go.

"That is, it doesn't matter if you die alone, don't implicate us all and be punished by His Majesty."

"Put down your arrows quickly, if you hurt the princess half a point, you will lose your head!"

The people around Yun Qingxue chattered and chattered so loudly that Yun Qianlan frowned.

Seeing that Yun Qianlan didn't make a move for a long time, Zi Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, her face was extremely proud and arrogant, "Yun Qianlan, I am Princess Zixiao, you are a courtier, you hurt me, how dare you..."

Before the last word was uttered, everyone only heard a snap, which cut off Zi Yuning's voice.

No one saw when Yun Qianlan shot, but there was a sarcasm on the corner of her lips, "Your Highness, if you talk nonsense, then I will accidentally shake your hand, and the shot may be your head. "

The crowd was in an uproar.

That arrow directly hit the apple on top of Zi Yuning's head, was it really Yun Qianlan who shot it?

Yun Qingxue's face twisted, and she argued, "It must be luck, she can't possibly know how to shoot."

Immediately afterwards, the second arrow hit the apple on top of Zi Yuning's head again, and what was even more strange was that the apple hadn't even moved a bit!
Zi Yuning, who was tied to the tree, had a terribly pale face and her legs were shaking. Looking at Yun Qianlan on the stage, her eyes were full of hatred.

Then came the third arrow. Yun Qianlan aimed at the apple on Zi Yuning's head, and saw that the arrow was about to leave the string. !"

A blue mysterious energy hit Yun Qianlan's wrist without hesitation. In order to avoid this mysterious energy, Yun Qianlan tilted his arm, and the arrow in his hand deviated from the track and shot out.

"what--"

A shrill and sharp voice came from in front of the big tree, making everyone around feel their scalps go numb.

After the arrow brushed against Zi Yuning's cheek, it left a bloodstain, but Zi Yuning fainted immediately.

"Yun Qianlan, you dare to hurt my imperial sister, damn it!" Zi Xuanlin's eyes were dark, and a light blue profound energy surged from all over his body, and he hit Yun Qianlan on the Xuanxiu platform fiercely.

He is in the realm of Lanxuan, and Yun Qianlan was not long after entering Qingxuan, so he naturally lost to him. When Qiuqiu put away the fire circle and wanted to rush over, it was too late.

"Trash, I can't keep you!"

Yun Qianlan's eyes were cold, and she was not afraid of Zi Xuanlin at all. A ball of pale yellow profound energy condensed in the palm of her hand, and directly met Zi Xuanlin's attack.

Yellow profound energy——

The realm of Huang Xuan!

Zi Xuanlin suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he didn't even know that the attack strength in his hands had been reduced by a few points.

How can it be?

Yun Qianlan is clearly a complete waste, her natural spiritual veins are completely destroyed, and she cannot practice. How could she be a practitioner of Huang Xuanxuan? !

Just when he was in a daze, Yun Qianlan slapped him on the chest without any politeness, and knocked him off the stage, looking down at him, dressed in white, cold and strong.

"Trash? Zi Xuanlin, look carefully to see if I'm a trash."

(End of this chapter)