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

Chapter 124 Waiting in the middle of the night [13]

Halfway through, there was a sharp pain in Lan Yu's back, and drops of blood mixed with water from the sky fell into Qingxi.

The sharp knives attached to the end of the whip left nine long bloodstains on her back the moment she forced her way out.

In the severe pain, Lan Yu's face remained unchanged. Such a result was calculated before she jumped out of the water. Those knife wounds were pinched at a precise angle. Although they looked bloody, they were all Some skin trauma!

With a cold smile in the corner of his mouth, he grabbed the nearest long whip with his backhand, and with the help of his palm, he continued to hit the densely intertwined flower branches above his head with the rippling momentum of the long whip.

The moonlight instantly caught the eyelids, replacing the bright lights in the flower forest under Lan Yu's feet.

As soon as Lan Yu's figure broke through the flower tree above her head, her arms quickly grabbed back, grabbed the flower branch beside her and squatted on the branch, her thin body swayed back and forth with the flower branch, grabbed the flower branch's arm, and shook the flower branch in her hand back and forth with more force.

Under Lan Yu's deliberate shaking, the crimson flower petals instantly densely covered the entire space under Lan Yu's feet, flying back and forth, blocking the sight of everyone under the tree.

Lan Yu's eyes were cold, and she fixed her eyes on the figure she was looking for through the overlapping petals. She loosened her fingers holding the branch, and her figure moved flexibly on the branch, rubbing against each other through the shaking of the branches. Covering his voice, he flew directly to the top of the tree where Lan He was hiding.

With his toes on the thin branches, he headed down and rushed towards Lan He, who was watching vigilantly under the tree.

Lan He heard that there was something wrong with the sound above his head, and he didn't have time to raise his eyes to check. The long sword he held in his hand was lifted quickly, and the sword edge drew an arc in the sky to protect the vitals on the top of his head, and his eyes followed.

Seeing Lan Yu's falling figure, Lan He secretly sneered in his heart.

The range of his sword's pursuit is at least five feet, and Lan Yu's body is in the air, even if his martial arts are ten times better, it is impossible to move his body out of this range out of thin air to avoid his attack and defense.

Everything ended between lightning and thunder.

Lan Yu had no intention of dodging Lan He's sword at all!

The falling figure remained the same, in mid-air, he tilted his head, twisted his body, and directly used his left shoulder to forcibly bear Lan He's sword.

Bright red blood gushed out from Lan Yu's shoulder blades, and at the same time, the dagger in her hand reached Lan He's neck.

(End of this chapter)