Chapter 232: I don't love red clothes and I love arms

Kaede once spoke highly of Leng Wushuang's talent as an assassin, and regarded her as a proud disciple.

This is not something that is said casually.

All of the Assassin's talents required one prerequisite, and that was endurance.

Xu is because he was born poor and shoulders a deep hatred of blood, which has created Leng Wushuang's perseverance character.

In other words, before joining Wan Jinlou, she already had the prerequisites to become a good assassin.

Years of professional training have honed her keen sense of seizing opportunities and her courage to make stabs.

At the moment when the external force intervened, Xiao Wenjian's response had already been optimal, he used the smallest movement to complete the dodge, and the sword intent around his body only showed a trace of almost imperceptible loosening.

However, such a tiny loophole was finally caught by the assassin girl.

It can even be said that at the moment when that member of the Xiao Family's Dark Hall flew towards Xiao Wenjian, Leng Wushuang had already foreseen what Xiao Wenjian might do, and adjusted his position in advance.

Therefore, the angle of this "Flying Immortal Outside the Sky" was extremely accurate, and it hit Xiao Wenjian's fleeting defense hole just right.

This sword clearly wanted to kill him, but it didn't seem to have the slightest killing intent, and the sword intent turned into a white point of light, which seemed to move slowly, but it was actually as fast as lightning.

Xiao Wenjian watched the sword light attack on his chest, but he didn't feel the slightest hostility, but instead read a trace of warmth from it, like a gentle god of death, which made people unconsciously relax their vigilance and then take their souls into their pockets.

He was in a state of panic and tried to raise his sword to fight back, however, his instinct told him that it was too late.

The timing of the opponent's choice, the angle of the sword are all seconds to the peak, and the power of the sword move itself is beyond imagination.

And this line is none other than the member of the Xiao family's dark hall.

Just as Xiao Wenjian expected, the frostless long sword stabbed into his chest first, and the terrifying sword intent and the bone-chilling chill were intertwined, quickly invading the internal organs, instantly making this genius lose his combat ability.

What a terrifying sword!

He couldn't help but sigh in admiration in his heart, and then slowly fell backwards, a thin layer of ice crystals appeared on the surface of his skin, completely freezing his entire body.

defeated the peerless genius who was second in the dignified heroes list with one sword, but Leng Wushuang was not shocked in her heart, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from everyone's sight again.

The next moment, her orange shadow suddenly appeared on the other side of the square, the cold light in her hand flashed, and the sword was like a dragon, piercing into the back of the heart of a Xiao family's dark hall.

The Xiao family's secret hall was fighting with the Tianlun master brought by Li Yiru, where could he resist Leng Wushuang's elusive assassination, and he didn't even have time to scream, so he was frozen by the cold air on the sword, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", and soon lost his breath.

Leng Wushuang succeeded in one blow, and did not stay, casting the "Great Law of Breathing", and disappeared without a trace again, without even looking at the sneak attack object lying on the ground.

Next, this beautiful orange figure flickered and flickered around the battlefield, and did not linger for a moment, the long sword in his hand was like the gentle breath of death, every time he appeared, he could easily harvest a life, and in just a few dozen breaths, the originally powerful Xiao family dark hall and the masters of various factions actually lost two percent of their personnel in her hands.

The remaining rebel masters were all frightened when they saw such an elusive method of the assassin girl, and in the course of the battle, they had to guard against the sneak attack of the assassin from behind, and they also had to carefully avoid the route of the "female overlord" Shen Xiaowan, and their minds were completely unable to concentrate, and they couldn't help but be constrained.

With the help of the three disciples of the Floating Flower Palace, the Golden Armor Forbidden Army was in good spirits, and while sighing at the amazing strength of several beauties, they counterattacked with all their might, gradually suppressing the arrogance of the Xiao Family Alliance.

In the sky above the square in front of the main hall, the wine venerable and the white venerable, Xuanyuan Invincible and Ji Huangcheng were still fighting hotly, but Xiao Banshan was already anxious and complaining.

This woman is so good!

He had already exerted his strength to the extreme, and countless Yin and Cold air currents swirled around him, trying to resist Ye Qinglian's fierce attack.

However, the level of the cold yin qi of the "Taisu Xuanyin Gong" was far higher than his golden spiritual skill, and every time the two fought, the transformation spiritual power released by Xiao Banshan only touched Ye Qinglian's colorful spiritual silk slightly, just like a grandson who met his grandfather, surrendered instantly, bowed his head, and was completely broken without resistance.

Xiao Banshan knew that his spiritual power was restrained, and he originally planned to drag Ye Qinglian with his flexible body technique, even if he didn't seek victory, at least he could maintain an undefeated situation and buy more time for Xiao Qing to attack the palace.

Unexpectedly, the beauty in Tsing Yi in front of her was not only amazingly lethal, but also surpassed her body speed, Xiao Banshan didn't say that she couldn't do it if she wanted to retreat, and she was fighting, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart unconsciously.

The masters competed with each other, extremely heavy momentum, Xiao Banshan's side showed a declining momentum, Ye Qinglian instantly had a perception, her lotus feet flickered, the speed was a few points faster, two slender jade hands were raised at the same time, and dozens of colorful spiritual silks shot out from the top of the white jade-like fingers, which quickly hit Xiao Banshan's whole body like lightning.

Seeing that the other party suddenly burst into trouble, Xiao Banshan was taken aback, and by accident, his body was slightly slower by half a beat, and he was actually penetrated by a spiritual silk in the palm of his left hand.

His mind was lost, and he no longer had the idea of continuing to fight, the spiritual power in his body turned sharply, trying to get rid of Ye Qinglian's spiritual skills, and then quickly left the battlefield, never wanting to see the fierce woman in front of him again.

However, the spiritual power thread tied to his left palm suddenly began to glow, and once the spiritual power in Xiao Banshan's body poured into his left hand, it would quickly dissipate, and he couldn't retain the slightest bit.

Xiao Banshan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the spiritual power silk thread released by Ye Qinglian was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which could not be shaken off, and it continued to dissolve the spiritual power in his body, which was really annoying.

The abnormality of his left hand attracted too much attention from Xiao Banshan, making his body even slower a little, so that he was entangled in the second and third threads of spiritual power.

Not good!

Several spiritual power threads attacked at the same time, and Xiao Banshan only felt that the spiritual power in his body was like breaking the embankment, frantically surging to several parts that were pierced by the spiritual power silk threads, and then dissolved into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

"Rao ......" At this time, he was completely panicked, seeing more and more spiritual power threads piercing into his body, and most of the spiritual power in his body had dissipated, and when he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he suddenly found that it became very difficult to even speak.

"Old guy, my aunt's name is Ye Qinglian. Ye Qinglian said coldly, "If you want to take revenge as a ghost, just come to me." ”

After that, she stretched out her white jade-like palm and grabbed it in the air, and dozens of colorful spiritual threads that had penetrated into Xiao Banshan's body lit up at the same time, the old man's eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and there was no trace of spiritual power in his body, and his slightly blessed body fell to the square below in free fall, slamming heavily on the ground, causing dust to fly and smoke to flutter.

After killing Xiao Banshan, Ye Qinglian's beautiful eyes turned, glanced at the four Spirit Venerables who were still fighting in the air, and saw that the Wine Venerable and Xuanyuan Invincible were not left behind, and turned her head to look in the direction of the Jinluan Palace......

The Fulong Empire was located to the west of Daqian, separated by a vast and boundless prairie.

After going straight west along the Great Qian Empire and passing through the entire grassland, the Gobi terrain will gradually appear, and the climate will become much drier.

The unsatisfactory natural environment also created the relatively strong folk customs of the Fulong Empire.

Although the imperial city building of the Fulong Imperial Capital can be regarded as magnificent, compared with the imperial city of the Great Qian Empire, it is a little less splendid, which shows that there is still a certain gap between the financial resources of the two empires.

In the imperial study, Emperor Murong Xiu was sitting on a sandalwood bench, playing with a jade jade cup in his hand, humming softly in his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

The ruler of the Fulong Empire looked like he was no more than forty people, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like bright stars, and his magnificent imperial aura was mixed with a vigorous vitality, which was very different from the style of the Great Qian Emperor Li Jiuye.

Two rows of wooden chairs sat opposite the desk, on one of which a middle-aged man in a brown suit was sitting.

The man was about fifty years old, his face was slightly thin, but his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth always had a shallow smile, and he did not look very restrained in the face of the emperor.

At this time, Li Jiuye should have a headache. Murong Xiu put down the jade jade cup in his hand, and a lazy smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Qing has some means. The man in brown pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke, "It may not be a good thing for us to make him the master of the great cadres. ”

"It doesn't matter. Murong Xiu shook his head and said, "No matter who wins or loses Li Jiuye and Xiao Qing, after this battle, the national strength of the Great Cadres will decline sharply, and if we take Xiqi Province again, within ten years, the east will no longer be able to pose a threat to the widows." ”

"Although Xiao Qing promised to cede half of the territory of Xiqi Province after the matter is completed, if he is defeated...... the man in brown said, "If you want to take Xiqi Province from Li Jiuye, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, after all, we are not ready for a full-scale war." ”

"Now that Xiao Wuxi's army is still in Xiqi, if Xiao Qing is defeated, what do you think he will do?" The corners of Murong Xiu's mouth rose slightly, as if everything was under control.

"Your Majesty means ......" the man in brown glanced at him, "will he take refuge in us?"

"As long as he's not too stupid, he'll definitely want to take revenge with the power of the widow. Murong Xiu said slowly, "And why can't the widow take Xiqi with his hand?"

"Your Majesty. The man in brown smiled, "It seems that no matter how much the Xiao and Li families toss, they can't turn over the palm of your hand." ”

"Who made the Great Qian Emperor and the first family incompatible?" Murong Xiu said lightly, his eyes suddenly turned to the man in brown, "Anyway, your Jiang family is the first family of the Fulong Empire, do you want to come and usurp the throne too?"

His Majesty laughed. ”

It turned out that this man in brown was Jiang Tianhe, the current head of the Jiang family, the first family of the Fulong Empire: "With a male lord like Your Majesty, as long as our Jiang family fights with you in all directions, our status will naturally rise, so why do you have to do that thankless thing to rebel?"

"It's great that you can think that way. Murong Xiu's tone was full of confidence, "I'm worried now that if Xiao Qing goes back on his word after he ascends the throne and is unwilling to give up the land of Xiqi, it will not be easy to deal with a tiger general like Xiao Wuxi, and it is time for your pair of precious children to move their muscles." ”

"That's it, son. Jiang Tianhe's face showed a hint of helplessness, "I gave birth to such a flower-like daughter, and gave her a quiet name, the old minister wanted to send her into the palace to serve His Majesty, who would have thought that this girl didn't love red clothes and loved arms, and she only knew how to fight and kill all day long, and I didn't know who would dare to marry her in the future." ”

"Your daughter was born to be a general. Murong Xiu laughed and said, "If she is sent to the palace as a concubine, I am afraid that even I will be afraid of her." ”

"The old minister can be regarded as having figured it out. When Jiang Tianhe heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "Since she can no longer serve Your Majesty in the palace, she can lead troops to fight and share her worries for Your Majesty, which can be regarded as worthy of the talent given to her by God." ”

"So very good, so very good. Murong Xiu bowed slightly, "Jiang Qing, I will entrust you with the matter of Daqian Xiqi." ”

"The old minister is in order. Jiang Tianhe's face finally showed a trace of solemnity, he stood up and bowed slightly, "I will not disappoint Your Majesty." ”