The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 122 Waiting in the middle of the night [11]

Of course, she didn't just say the word "maybe" just now to Lan Sisi, but also to other people hiding in the flower forest.

The martial arts on her body has only recovered half of it so far. Borrowing ingenuity can indeed produce amazing effects, but if you really want to complete this path completely, you must rely on some external factors.

For example - fear!

If a person is afraid of their opponents, when they make a move, without that momentum, the power can only be at least half of the usual power!
Their fear is her vitality!

In the flower forest, a Wang Qingxi stood silently in it.

The stream gurgles out of the spring, silently and slowly irrigating the flower forest. Although the stream is deep but not covered, the clear water quality can clearly see the pebbles laid on the bottom of the water.

From time to time, a piece of petals flying down from the tree turns into a cookie and falls into the crystal clear pool water, drifting slowly with the waves of the pool water.

When Lan Yu stepped on the small stone bridge that was only three feet wide, her eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and her cold eyes were like the clear and temperatureless stream under her feet.

Reflected in the water, nine long whips with sharp knives at the end gathered above Lan Yu's head.

The long whips were silent, and gathered into a net in mid-air, covering Lan Yu with a sharp knife.

When Lan Yu was gathering the long whips, the body standing on the stone bridge moved quickly to the side, and fell heavily into the stream, splashing a drop of water. When the water was rippling, the thin figure sank into the bottom of the water.

The flower branches held in the palm were thrown towards the long whips gathered into a net before entering the water, and the forked branches circled and swayed, hooking the whips that were originally scattered in the swing, so that they were truly entangled together, become an inextricable web.

Lan He watched his right-hand assistant subconsciously fight with the whip in his hand, trying to untie the entangled whip, his heart shuddered inexplicably, and he shouted in a low voice, "Let go!"

The sound fell, and the stream that disappeared the figure of Lan Yu suddenly splashed water. The clear water droplets reflected various lusters under the bright light, and contrasted with the deep red flying flowers in the sky.
In the dreamlike space, a sharp cold light flashed from the bottom of the water.

Lan Yu's thin and thin figure that just disappeared, when he caught Lan He's hiding place, immediately shot out of the water, with a strong murderous aura, spreading in this fantastic night.

(End of this chapter)