Iron Cross Fire

Buzz!

When performing this palm strike, Nalan Wushuang almost exerted all his internal strength.

"You..." Seeing Nalan Wushuang's sudden attack, Hai Ling'er was startled and immediately knew that the other party was pretending just now: "Sister Wushuang, what are you doing?"

She never thought that Nalan Wushuang would be so insidious.

"Don't call me sister." Nalan Wushuang's delicate face couldn't hide the coldness: "Don't try to get close to me. I don't want to be like this, but who told you to take away my brother Wuya? You... go to hell."

As the voice fell, a few more points of internal strength were added to the palm.

Boom!

Faced with this situation, Hai Ling'er wanted to dodge, but the distance was too close, and it was too late. She saw this palm hit her heart hard, making a dull vibration.

Then, Hai Ling'er screamed in pain and flew out all of a sudden.

Plop!

After flying for dozens of meters, Hai Ling'er fell heavily on the edge of the lake, blood oozing from her red lips, and she almost fainted from the pain.

"You..."

Hai Ling'er looked at Nalan Wushuang closely, very angry, and wanted to scold him, but she couldn't say anything after only one word. She clearly felt that her heart meridian was severely damaged, and the internal force in her dantian was completely disordered.

To be honest, the mermaid technique that Hai Ling'er practiced was quite special. With the special technique to protect her body, she offset part of the palm force. Otherwise, she would have died at this time.

Hehe...

The surprise attack was successful, Nalan Wushuang was full of joy, and stood up quickly, with a condescending attitude, sneering at Hai Ling'er: "With your IQ, you still want to be Brother Wuya's woman? Don't you know that war is not too shabby?"

While speaking, Nalan Wushuang tightly grasped the long sword and walked forward step by step: "I am the only one who is qualified to be Brother Wuya's wife."

While speaking, Nalan Wushuang couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

Anyway, Yue Wuya is no longer here, and no one will know if Hai Ling'er is killed.

Huh...

Watching Nalan Wushuang approaching step by step, Hai Ling'er was angry and panicked.

She still had to stay with Yue Wuya for the rest of her life, and she couldn't die like this. But... her heart meridian was injured, how could she be Nalan Wushuang's opponent?

Thinking in her heart, Hai Ling'er was a little desperate, and tears flowed down.

"Ling'er!"

At this critical moment, a loud shout was heard not far away. Turning around, she saw Yue Wuya rushing over with a newly woven wreath in his hand.

Seeing Yue Wuya appear, Hai Ling'er was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting, "Brother Wuya!"

Brother Wuya is here, and she is saved.

Damn it!

At the same time, Nalan Wushuang was so angry that he stomped his feet. Brother Wuya came at the wrong time. He was almost able to kill this vixen.

"Ling'er!"

At this time, Yue Wuya rushed forward and hugged Hai Ling'er in his arms.

He clearly saw that Hai Ling'er was pale and weak all over. Because of the injury to her heart veins, she was extremely weak at this time.

"Ling'er, don't scare me, you will be fine..." Yue Wuya's voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were bloodshot. Seeing his beloved woman like this, his heart felt like a knife cutting.

"Brother Wuya."

Lying in Yue Wuya's arms, Hai Ling'er felt indescribably warm and happy. Although she was very weak, she still managed a smile and comforted him: "Don't cry, I'll be fine..."

"Just now, I was sparring with Sister Wu Shuang and was accidentally injured by her. Don't blame her..."

After the last word fell, Hai Ling'er finally couldn't hold on. Her eyes went black and she fainted.

She was kind-hearted. Even if things developed to this point, she didn't want to see Yue Wuya and Nalan Wushuang fall out.

"Ling'er!"

Yue Wuya howled and hugged Hai Ling'er tightly, tears pouring out and his voice trembling.

Seeing Yue Wuya's sad look, Nalan Wushuang looked indifferent and couldn't help but said, "Brother Wuya, why are you crying? She won't die."

"We were sparring just now, but who knew she was so weak that she couldn't even take my palm."

Hai Ling'er helped to speak before she fainted, but Nalan Wushuang didn't appreciate it at all. He took this opportunity to deliberately reverse right and wrong to excuse himself.

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