The white smoke dispersed, and the wind of the sword arrived as agreed. A corner of Red Shirt's eyes suddenly flashed in You Ning. He suddenly withdrew his sword!
"Princess!"
Yan Qinghuan was lying on the ground with the wolf on his back. From You Ning's perspective, he didn' t know if he was alive or dead, so he immediately began to kill the wolf.
Killing Wolf heavily injured his chest and abdomen, carrying Yan Qinghuan two layers on his back. It was already the end of his crossbow. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, a sign of death. The palm of Yu Zi's inner strength wasn' t something to be trifled with. Not long after killing a wolf, he tossed Yan Qinghuan into You Ning embrace." Let's go, I' ll stay behind!"
Yan Qinghuan was heavily thrown, and she was a bit sober. She vaguely
