The Almighty Princess is Going To Climb the Wall

"The patriarch of the Hua family, the Shenzun of the Shenwu Sect led forty thousand disciples of the Shenwu Sect to come to help. I hope that the ancestor of the Hua family will get rid of the old prejudices and let the Shenwu Sect and the Hua family restore the old relationship."

Several supreme powerhouses floated in the air not far away, and the person who spoke was the Venerable Yun who had survived in Shenwu Mountain Range by chance.

Looking at the 40,000 congregants brought by Shenwumen, Hua Qingtian laughed.

What does it mean to have mountains and rivers, doubts and no way out? This is!

Although there is no Hua family's 100,000 martial arts master Wu Wang, but the Shenwumen miraculously help at this moment.

Although the 40,000 disciples of the Shenwu Sect are not as good as the Hua family's 100,000 martial masters, but these 40,000 are at least martial arts practitioners, at least all of them are above the warrior level. To deal with those soldiers, although the strength is still a little weaker, but at least one enemy ten can still be done.

"Hahahaha... Thank you for your help, the Hua family will definitely remember the friendship of the gods, and rebuild the old relationship with the Shenwumen!"

"Shameless! How can the people of Shenwumen..."

Before Anyang Mantong could finish her angry words, Nangong Yunlang covered her mouth.

Those flying in the sky are all masters, they finally managed to hide their bodies and play Tai Chi with the Hua family here to delay time. This girl speaks so loudly, it's easy to be heard, okay? !

But what to be afraid of.

Nangong Yunlang's speed was fast, Hua Family Wuzong's speed was even faster than him, and he swung his palm and slashed towards Anyang Mantong.

Anyang Mantong was terrified, and wanted to avoid it, but fell to the ground because of an unsteady center of gravity.

At the time of the crisis, Nangong Yunlang stepped forward, mobilized all the internal energy to protect the body, and then lay on Anyang Mantong's body.

With a muffled sound of "boom", Anyang Mantong only felt a burst of warmth on his face. When he looked up, he saw that Nangong Yunlang's mouth, nose and eyes were covered with blood.

Anyang Mantong was stunned for a moment, and wanted to call the person who had fallen into a coma at the moment, but dared not.

Because of her words, Nangong Yunlang was seriously injured. In order to rescue them, several Martial Kings have already flew up at this moment, trying to cover their bodies. After seeing this, countless soldiers stepped forward and surrounded them all.

Anyang Mantong didn't dare to cry, and quickly ran towards a house in the distance with Nangong Yunlang in his arms.

She didn't dare to choose the one that was close, for she was afraid that the house would be smashed to pieces with the palm of those masters.

Along the way, the soldiers waved flags to cover them. Fortunately, this Wuzong in the air was far away from other masters. Several Wuwangs surrounded him, and his companions just glanced at him, and had no desire to rescue him. . After all, it is impossible for several Wu Kings to do anything to a Wu Zong.

Sure enough, in order to cover the departure of his young lady and future uncle, several Wu kings were killed by that Wu Zong soon after.

Looking back, where are Anyang Mantong and the others?

Thinking that it wasn't a big deal, Wu Zong flew away with a dark face, and ran to find the Hua family's allies, and didn't get entangled in such trivial matters.

"Yun Lang, how are you? Don't scare me!" Anyang Mantong brought Nangong Yunlang into a room, almost lying on the ground, and whispered into Nangong Yunlang's ear.

She didn't dare to speak louder anymore, because just a half-sentence hurt all the Wu Wangs around her who were protecting her, and Nangong Yunlang suffered such a serious injury. Anyang Mantong felt that she was really a big fool who failed to accomplish anything.

Putting his hand on Nangong Yunlang's dantian, and putting all the zhenqi that could be mobilized in his body into Nangong Yunlang's body, the other party woke up faintly.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to look at Anyang Mantong in front of me, and asked with difficulty: "Tong'er, are you... all right?"

Anyang Mantong quickly shook her head: "I'm fine, how about you? How are you? Does it matter?"

Nangong Yunlang shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Are you really all right?" Anyang Mantong asked happily.

Nangong Yunlang nodded again, expressing that he was really fine.

At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak, and he was also afraid that when he opened his mouth, blood would come out and scare her.

He is just a famous martial artist, but he has accepted the palm of Wu Zong.

Even if this palm is far away, but it is still not something that a person like him can resist.

This palm had already shattered his internal organs. If he hadn't used his internal force to temporarily wrap his internal organs in the first place, he would definitely be out of breath at this moment.

Forget it, walk with her as long as he can, he tried his best. He really didn't want to watch her cry in front of him during the last period of his life.

"It's great! It's great!" Anyang Mantong was so happy that she cried hard but didn't dare to speak too loudly.

"Father, grandpa and ancestors have all gone, and I am left with only you. Fortunately, you are fine, woo woo woo... Yun Lang, I love you!"

Nangong Yunlang's body trembled slightly, and he almost failed because Anyang Mantong said he loved him.

If he really failed, he might not be able to hold on in this short half an hour.

This was the first time he had heard her say that she loved him so bluntly.

Although the two of them have always been very good, but one is the prince of the dynasty and the other is the lady of the family. Although they have many contacts on weekdays, they are very clear in their hearts, and the possibility of wanting to be together is almost zero.

Although the two of them have cheerful personalities, they never say anything like loving you.

Being able to hear his beloved woman say "I love you" before dying, Nangong Yunlang felt that his life was not in vain.

He has never had much ambition in politics, especially after he fell in love with Anyang Mantong, he only hopes that he can be a safe and peaceful Prince of Xiansan. Although he only has a title, he can embrace a beautiful woman From then on, she lived a happy life that only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Unfortunately, his wish could not be fulfilled.

Looking at Anyang Mantong, his Tong'er has no family members, and I don't know if she can live a good life without his care, and meet someone like him who likes her, and have a happy life... …

Anyang Mantong knelt on the ground, obediently taking care of Nangong Yunlang, breathing into his dantian for him from time to time. But every time she took a breath, she would find that Nangong Yunlang's dantian was empty and there was nothing.

It's not that Anyang Mantong doesn't know what the rapid loss of true energy of a warrior means.

How could a martial artist be safe and sound after being attacked by a Wuzong?

Anyang Mantong still took care of Nangong Yunlang with a smile, but tears couldn't stop flowing out.

She didn't understand why a good life suddenly became like this...