Qingling was talking and laughing, in fact, she mostly saw that she couldn't endure her skills, so she lost her mind and discounted her martial arts. Although her kung fu has grown greatly in the past year or so, she has "seduced" "Yang Jing" through Lin Yu's identity, and has also talked about poetry and martial arts with "Yang Jing", and has also learned from each other, so that she has some understanding of her martial arts. In this way, Lao Yu relied on his spiritual strength, cunning Cheng Dù, and knowing himself and his opponent, although his martial arts were slightly inferior to Yang Zitong, but he still had the capital to fight.

This time, she dared to show her true face, and it was also calculated that this was a good time to push the prince to the throne, so naturally she didn't have to hide from Yang Zitong anymore, and in the face of a master like Yang Zitong, she didn't have extra internal strength to maintain her appearance. She also had plans to join forces with Du Shaohuan to subdue Yang Zitong, but she didn't expect that the current shape would appear, and Pei Shijing's early emperor's eldest grandson arrived in one step.

I saw Yang Zitong put Xinghe Lian into the space, her white jade-like arm was raised high like the goddess Xirui, and a sword like silver flashed in her hand.

The beautiful girl in white, her face is as cold as ice dew like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, she is holding a sword, her hair is flying in the wind, her clothes are fluttering, like a demon like a fairy;

There are actually such beautiful women in this world, and there are two of them! Their peerless martial arts, unprecedented master duels, made the two sides of the original confrontation can't help but look at them. Of course, everyone saw that their fight was beneficial to Qingling, because now it was difficult for Du Shaohuan to resist the siege of so many people.

One white and one light purple two figures in the open space like immortals and ghosts fighting, the two of their martial arts are exquisite, but anyone who can see their figures, they are all amazed from the bottom of their hearts, how can anyone in the world play martial arts to make it so beautiful and beautiful but infinitely powerful.

Yang Zitong stabbed at another sword quickly, Qingling stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and another clever and flexible Shangyang sword rushed out of the index finger of his right hand. But Yang Zitong's body technique was too fast, and it was difficult to hit her, seeing Yang Zitong's merciless move that killed her, Qingling hurriedly ran away again.

Qingling's face was suspicious, and she said secretly: Cultivating true martial arts is really powerful, and even Yang Zitong's mind and way of thinking can also practice "martial arts" that are higher than her understanding in several lifetimes.

Yang Zitong's beautiful white fingers pinched a small strand of green silk, and the corners of her lips smiled, "What's the matter, you're afraid?"

Qingling's spiritual power locked on her and guarded her, but there was a "Lin Yu"-style graceful smile on her face, and she teased in the voice of "Lin Yu": "Sister Jing, what do you want to do with your hair......?" You want to take it secretly so that you can 'tie your hair' with me? Ah, this is not good, there are so many girls who love me, they are from a higher background than you, they are innocent than you, they are younger than you, and they are gentler than you, how can I marry you? Or ...... I still carry you into the Zhuangyuan Mansion as a concubine, anyway, you have also been the concubine of King Qin, the rules of concubines are that you are born once and cooked twice!"

Yang Zitong's jade-white face seemed to be angry like pig's liver, and pointed at Qingling with a sword, his eyes were split: "Yang Qingling, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Qingqing laughed loudly in the voice of "Lin Yu" and said: "What's the use of crying? I really haven't cried much in my life, you hurt me in the past, I didn't think about it for a while, I just threw myself into the lake, but I cried at you? Cry, will you be kind and not harm me? Cry, can you not kill me now? I am different from you, you are an idiot who is bent on harming others and yourself for fighting for a man's bed, I am Lin Yu, a martial champion who is famous all over the world, a literary and martial artist, and I am invincible in the world! I am dead, and I am proud, and I will be famous through the ages! Will I cry in front of you? Only the people of the Hereafter weep for me, because I am not the greatest tragic hero in the world when I die at the hands of an idiot like you?"

Yang Zitong became even more angry, and sneered again: "You have such a big breath, literary talent and martial arts, and you are invincible all over the world?

"Are you sure you're just martial arts? If I can attract people and practice evil skills, I'll ascend to immortality. ”

Compared with her mouth, Yang Zitong really doesn't want to compare with the arrogant and black-hearted octopus, she can be angry with her mouth.

Yang Zitong decided not to argue with her about this, her face was like ice and snow, and she said, "No matter how powerful your mouth is, you will die." I'd like to see your six-vein divine sword, how much true qi you have in your body is enough for you to use this martial arts. Do you hold on for a long time, or do I play for a long time, and I play you to death!"

As she spoke, a white aura emitted from her hand, and the spiritual power filled into the sword body, she threw out the long sword, and held the sword in her right hand, and the long sword was suspended in the air.

Qingling's mouth opened slightly, but there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, and he said, "Volley Flying Sword?"

Yang Zitong hooked the corners of his mouth proudly and said, "A little eyesight, you are honored to be the first person under my sword, do you want to say something if you are so lucky?"

Qingling twitched his nerves and said, "Hehe, of course...... One, thank you, two, can you not stab your face?"

Yang Zitong finally smiled heartily and said, "What, afraid of ugliness?"

Qingling said mischievously: "No. I'm afraid that people will say that you want to disfigure me because you are jealous that I am more beautiful than you, and in order to maintain your status as the 'first beauty in the world'. How bad is this, I'm only a little prettier than you, and if you don't take a serious look, you won't be so jealous, right?"

Pei Shijing was originally personally guarding the King of Qin, watching these two women fighting each other, only to feel that the world was so big, he was like a baby at the bottom of a well, and this original proud kung fu could only be regarded as "catching cats three styles". But watching these two women fight back and forth, he is still sweating on his head, that familiar feeling, when he intersected with "Lin Yu", he was often made to cry and laugh by "him". He protected the King of Qin, where the righteousness lies, but when he saw the two women fighting, he didn't know who he wanted to win. Pei Shijing looked at King Qin, but saw that he was looking very seriously, and there was a hint of strangeness in his expression.

Yang Zitong's aura sword, that sword turned into a silver lightning bolt and attacked Qingling, Qingling could only use all his strength on his feet, using all the light skills he had learned in his life to dodge. Now it is difficult for people to see her movements with the naked eye, only lilac shadows swaying all over the field.

Suddenly, I heard the noise outside the Xuanwu Gate, the sound of horses, and the sound of swords, and after a while, several horsemen broke through the Xuanwu Gate.

A black-clothed and golden-crowned young man rode on a tall horse, followed by more than a dozen horsemen pretending to be dead, and another ironclad general, behind him were hundreds of elite cavalrymen, murderous and bloody.

The ironclad general stepped forward on his horse, picked up the two blood balls hanging on the horse's body and threw them at King Qin, which could be found in front of King Qin.

King Qin was not surprised or happy, but only sighed: "Ashina Geshu, it is indeed the god of war on the grassland. ”

The ironclad general is Ge Shu, after his right army entered the city, he was the vanguard and cooperated with the emperor's eldest grandson to kill the palace, and General Cheng was a native of the capital, and the Cheng family had a strong foundation, and he was responsible for controlling the overall situation of the capital.

Ge Shu sat awe-inspiring on the horse, glanced at King Qin, and said: "King Qin, you have committed the crime of rebellion, your subordinates have been ambushed by Duan Siming and Sima Xiaotian, I advise you to also bow down and confess your guilt immediately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will arrive immediately, I am afraid that you can still leave a whole corpse!"

King Qin had an undamaged elegant temperament, shook his head lightly, and said: "The grassland people are the grassland people, and they really don't listen to their words. ”

As he was talking, he heard the emperor's eldest grandson exclaim: "Master, be careful!"

And over there, I also heard shouts such as "Sister Ling, be careful!" and "Cousin!".

It turned out that Qingling's true qi went too fast and finally had to change a breath of true qi at intervals, but the sword kept coming, directly attacking the face door, Yang Zitong had more than half of the moves to take her face door, as if it was specifically aimed at her previous anger and she said "don't stab your face".

Qingling quickly raised her back, and the sword flew over her head, only to see her purple and white three-color hairband broken, and a large wisp of green silk flying in the air, which was really thrilling. Qingling also realized that no matter how strong her martial arts were, it was also a time for her to take a breathbreak, but Xiuzhen's martial arts were much stronger in this aspect, and her spiritual power was also mysterious, and she couldn't grasp the whole picture with her current martial arts comprehension.

The sword flew back into Yang Zitong's hand, and Yang Zitong Furong had a triumphant smile on her face, and said: "Yang Qingling, why is the tent scattered, you love beauty so much, you beg me, I won't stab you in the face, let you die beautifully." ”

Qingling stroked her long hair and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can stab it." Sister, I know you don't have a lot of energy, don't embarrass yourself. ”

"It's still cheap. ”

Qingling thought that her long hair was in the way, so she picked up a large strand with one hand, the internal force in her hand was everywhere, her hair was broken, and her long hair like a waterfall turned into a shoulder-length "short hair" in a moment.

She threw away the nearly one-and-a-half-foot-long strands of hair in her hand, and the strands of hair fluttered in the wind and scattered in all directions.

"I don't have much hair for you to cut, next time I'll cut my head. ”

Yang Zitong is dressed in white, with flying ink hair, like a fairy in the world, which is completely different from the current wolf bèi in Qingling.

"Seriously, I'm a little reluctant to kill you. ”

Qingling laughed, teased in a male voice, and said: "Of course, no matter how I say it, I am also the first person in the world, you just want me to you, how can you be willing to kill me." ”

"Yang Qingling, you deceive people too much!"

"Do you remember? Every time you come to see me, you either 'accidentally' expose half of your breasts or 'accidentally' crash into my arms, it's really a peony flower to death, and it's also a ghost!"

At this time, even the people on the side of King Qin secretly laughed, and the people on the prince's side wanted to laugh but couldn't figure out the situation of friend and foe, after all, Qingling's appearance was a strange girl. Moreover, she spoke as a man and a woman at one time, which made people surprised and doubted whether she was a man or a woman.

Yang Zitong said: "Yang Qingling, you should have heard of die, you are just going to die!

As she spoke, she flew her sword again, and the emperor's eldest grandson looked at the new weapon of the casting master that she had secretly taken from the arsenal under the name of the prince's mansion during this operation.

He performed light skills, ran closer, and threw the long knife in his hand with internal force, shouting: "Master!

Qingling took a breath of true breath, and took the long knife as fast as lightning, but it was designed by her to imitate the shape of the "Tang Knife" according to her memory. She used the power of the prince to find some dark iron casting, this batch of knives is not much, no more than twenty pieces, and this one is probably still one of the few fine products, this arsenal is the secret industry of the prince's mansion, and it has always been the emperor's eldest grandson who is personally responsible, so he can naturally use it in this critical time.

Qingling pulled out the long knife, only to feel cold and cautious, and there was a smell of blood, this knife has seen blood today. Her comprehension of martial arts has reached its peak, and she herself rarely knows how to use weapons, and she used to use leather whips, to be honest, because she thinks that women make whips handsome and spicy, and she likes them.

At this time, Yang Zitong's flying sword had already arrived in front of her, and she held the knife aside, only to see sparks splashing around, but the sword move had been knocked away by her. The 'imitation Tang knife' is slightly worn, but it is also very rare.

Yang Zitong was taken aback, and once again volleyed in the air with a spiritual power sword, and several attacks were blocked by Qingling with a treasure knife, and the killing moves of the flying sword were restrained by Qingling's skillful sword.

The power of this volley sword is that it is too fast and too fast, and because she has no treasure weapon, she can only escape and cannot stop, and now she has a treasure weapon in her hand, although she can't win, but she is also temporarily invincible.

Qingling's moves are exquisite, and the people who know martial arts on the field are dazzled: If I were her, I am afraid I would have died a long time ago.

As for Yang Zitong, everyone felt that she was not a human being, was she an immortal or a demon?

The two fought for a quarter of an hour without being separated, and the prince's faction and the Qin Wang's faction in the field had already defended each other and divided into two camps. King Qin seems to be waiting for Yang Zitong to defeat Qingling, he is calm, and he treats the old emperor as a person to control the quality by his side, and also makes the emperor's eldest grandson and Ge Shu dare not move.

Du Shaohuan protected the crown princess, An Kang and the eldest grandson of the emperor, the crown princess shed tears excitedly, and An Kang also cried in her brother's arms, she only cried for a while, and then thought of Qingling, and looked at the two figures of one white and one purple worriedly.

The emperor's eldest grandson looked at it, and finally decided, and said, "Let's go and help the master......"

Du Shaohuan said: "Your Royal Highness, you still don't go, it's too dangerous." ”

The emperor's eldest grandson snorted coldly and said, "Is that just like you, standing and watching Master fall into danger and ignore it?"

Du Shaohuan sighed: "I may be causing trouble for her when I go." Ling Mei's wisdom, experience, martial arts, internal strength, and light skills are peerless, so she can fight with Miss Yang, we ...... No. ”

"No matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid of many people. ”

"Miss Yang's kung fu may no longer be called simply martial arts. Hundreds of people died, and Ling Mei must be unwilling. She's dead, and I'm with her. ”

Seeing him say this lightly, for some reason he just believed that what he said was true, and he couldn't help but calm down in his heart.

If Master dies, will I die with her? He remembered many memories, but when he thought of her death, he only felt heartache and sadness, and it was difficult to control his feelings, but he wanted to accompany her with his life.

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, waving the flag, I saw the prince in gold armor riding into the Xuanwu Gate, behind him to protect more than a dozen generals, and dozens of officials respectfully followed behind, among which the leader was Yang Jiye.

The daughter of the Yang family in the fight also found that the prince had led the troops into the imperial city, so she stopped for the time being.

Qingling said: "Sister, stop it, you see, King Qin, he can't be the emperor, and you can't be the queen." I can ask His Highness the Crown Prince to spare your life on your behalf. ”

Qingling is by no means a perfect saint, it can be said that she is quite dark, but she really never thought of framing the "heroine" and abusing the "heroine", and the nature of her task and the rules of the hourly sky and sky path are not allowed. Now, their heavenly qi is approaching, even if she can attack them, she has no interest in such things as "abusing scumbags and cheap heroines".

Yang Tongtong looked at the comparison between the enemy and us, and a sadness swelled in his heart. Let her kung fu be peerless and beautiful as a fairy, but still have to experience a miserable and tragic end? Why? Isn't King Qin a holy monarch? He will be the emperor, why is this happening?

Yang Zitong was stubborn and unwilling, and then used the spiritual power sword to attack Qingling, Qingling only defended steadily, hoping that the prince would capture the queen of Qin, and then let Yang Zitong give up stubborn resistance.

Today, the heroic prince also rode out of the ranks under the escort of his subordinates, got off the horse, and bowed down to the old emperor who was trembling in danger by the King of Qin.

"Erchen, see Father, Father, are you in good health?" the prince said sincerely, so many people seemed to have forgotten to salute the old emperor, only the prince brought hundreds of officials, and bowed down one after another.

The old emperor was lying on a stretcher, panting, and said, "Ye'er, you quickly let people take down these rebellious ......"

The prince cried for a while and said, "Father, don't worry, your son will definitely save you." ”

King Qin is also wearing Kai armor, and he was concentrating on watching the peerless competition between the two daughters of the Yang family before, and when the prince came, he shifted his attention and saw the prince's filial son appearance just now, full of interest.

"Big brother, don't come unharmed?"

The crown prince got up, looked at him coldly, and said, "Fourth brother, until now, are you still stubborn to the end?"

King Qin smiled faintly and said, "Big brother, my sister-in-law and niece have lived in the palace these days, and I am also very courteous, should you thank me?"

The prince was stunned, and said: "If you are arrested and truly repent, I will ask my father to spare you from death." ”

King Qin laughed, his words were sad, and said: "Now that the matter has come to this, how can you talk about repentance? If you are born in the emperor's family, what is wrong with having the ambition to win the world? Or your martial champion, no, Miss Yang Er can see through, when the world and heaven are all together, and the heroes are not free, that's all. If the fortune is in me, I will not be inferior to you, and when the fortune is gone, what can the hero do?"

Although King Qin was laughing, his sad sigh made thousands of people inside and outside the Xuanwu Gate feel sad, and even the two daughters of the Yang family, who were fighting, also stopped their hands.

Yang Zitong had some true feelings for King Qin in the end, and when he heard his long sigh that moved the world with such sorrow, he shouted: "Tingyu, I will help you, I will help you kill them, kill them, these chaotic ministers and thieves! You are the Emperor of the Ages." ”

Although Yang Zitong's words were full of murderous intentions towards others, her voice at this time was both soft and beautiful, and it was a peerless immortal, which couldn't help but make the hearts of the men present flutter.

At this time, Du Shaohuan didn't care about anything, walked to Qingling's side without distraction, hugged her waist lightly, and said gently: "It's a good black hair, and you broke it so ruthlessly." ”

"I won't be able to comb my hair in a bun in the future. Qingling also felt a little regretful.

"Actually, you look good without combing your hair in a bun. The two only had each other in their eyes at this time, but they didn't care about the disputes in the outside world, they just wanted to be peaceful for a moment.

The men all glanced at Yang Zitong, but King Qin himself didn't look at her, only sighed: "You have such kung fu, but you only use it now, what's the use?"

"I ...... I've just practiced ......" Yang Zitong looked at the people who were surrounded by the black pressure inside and outside the Xuanwu Gate, he was anxious and hateful, and he was ruthless, and said, "Tingyu, they are not good people, they all deserve to die, I will kill them for you!"

Yang Jiye was also drenched in cold sweat, maybe he was the most failed father, and he felt very strange to his two daughters, but when he was a child, he obviously watched them grow up.

Yang Jiye shouted: "Rebel girl, you still don't put down your sword and confess your guilt to the emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Yang Zitong smiled sadly, pointed at Yang Jiye, and sneered: "You now recognize me as your daughter again?" Why didn't you want to think that I was your daughter when you made me suffer humiliation and was sent to □□ by a broken sedan chair as a concubine?!"

Yang Jiye couldn't answer for a while, although it was Yang Zitong's fault that he did that, but as a father, because his daughter was too shameless, too stupid, too annoying, too unfilial, too willful, and he was ruthless, but he also lost his fatherly heart. His daughter has been a concubine for many years, and he really doesn't care at all. At this time, she refuted like this, and couldn't help but feel guilty and speechless.

Yang Zitong's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she said hatefully: "My personal relationship with Ting Yu is just your excuse, you want to secretly take refuge in the prince, and you don't want to be the father-in-law of King Qin, so my daughter can naturally be abandoned, and it doesn't matter if she becomes the laughing stock of the whole capital, and she can ignore it if she is unhappy, yes or no? I don't have your ruthless, unrighteous, unloving father!"

When Qingling heard this, she couldn't help but be startled, and ran to Yang Jiye's side with light skills, she was really afraid that her father would be clicked by Yang Zitong in a frenzy, so her mother must not die of sadness?

Qingling helped Yang Jiye and asked, "Dad, are you okay?"

Yang Jiye saw Qingling's hair that looked like it had been gnawed by a dog, and couldn't help asking, "How did you make it look like this?"

"It's okay, I can't die, Dad, let's step back first. ”

When Yang Zitong saw them, his eyes spewed out resentment, and he said: "What a father and daughter, good, good, your father and daughter will die together today!"

As she spoke, she put away her sword, took out a guzheng from the space, and with a light lotus foot, she flew up to the city tower like a fairy with the qin.

Qingling was shocked and shouted: "General Ashina, protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Shaohuan, help me protect An Kang and the crown princess! Dad, you stand back again!"

Yang Zitong beat a few guards on the upper floor of Feicheng, sat down cross-legged, and with a movement of her fingers, a few soft and pleasant notes flowed out, and the sound carried her unfathomable skill, causing a ripple to pass through people's hearts slightly.

Qingling's face was pale, the sword just now hurt people, Yang Zitong may only practice "heads-up", but if she wants to attack the charming mind, it is a group fight - she picks a group of people "group beating" by herself.

Du Shaohuan took off the jade flute on his waist and threw it at Qingling quietly, without raising her eyes, she reached out to take it.

After Yang Zitong tuned the tone, Qingling listened intently for a while, and at this time, the expressions of those who didn't know martial arts were a little abnormal.

Yang Zitong's piano sound is soft and charming, inducing reverie, with the unique magic of the Taoism she practiced, and the beautiful and beautiful music attracts people's hearts.

Qingling did not play the flute immediately, but put the flute □□ belt, and roared, like a phoenix singing for nine days, and Qingyue's cry couldn't help but make the piano tune slightly sluggish.

Qingling took the opportunity to use his internal force and shouted: "If you want to live, plug your ears quickly!"

Thousands of people and horses before and after reminisced, remembering that when they heard the sound of the piano, they had a beautiful reverie, and almost lost their soldiers and abandoned their armor in public, and they couldn't help but panic at this time, and hurriedly tore the sleeves of their clothes to block the three layers of ears inside and out.

Yang Zitong was interrupted for a minute, and when he saw that everyone was plugging their ears, his willow eyebrows were raised, his fingers were lightly twisted, and the music sounded again.

Qingling stood ten meters in front of the prince, took a deep breath, and sang clearly, she had no lyrics, just according to the tune, high and low and Yang Zitong's charming piano sound.

Du Shaohuan looked at the crown princess and was covering her ears tightly, and it was okay for the time being, unless Yang Zitong deepened her skills. He couldn't help but look at Qingling, only to see that she was singing with her head high, unable to tune out, blindly suppressing Yang Zitong's beautiful voice.

Oh, I'm really stupid, Yang Zitong is using the piano, I give Ling Mei the flute, that is a great loss, how can I play the flute with the breath in my mouth? If it is someone else, Ling Mei will be invincible, but Yang Zitong can't be short and long.

But Ling Mei is like this, don't shout hoarsely, Du Shaohuan's heart moved, and when everyone desperately covered their ears to resist the gradually strengthening piano sound, he covered his ears and ran towards the north of the palace with the light skill that was once stronger than Qingling.

When Qingling screamed more and more, and many weak officials had already squirmed or rolled on the ground, Du Shaohuan came back with a large bag of things.

He carefully placed it on the ground and opened it, only to see that there were all kinds of musical instruments, all of which he had brought from the court music.

He first took a handful of jade pipa and threw it to Qingling, Qingling was screaming so dry that his throat was dry, and when he got the pipa, he immediately reached out to tune it, and the jade fingers were everywhere, a string of Zheng Zheng songs.

Yang Zitong had hatred in his eyes, sped up his fingering, and used the spiritual power of his body, and everyone wrapped and blocked their ears before, but at this time, they couldn't stop the magic sound from entering their ears. The prince's army was full of people who threw away their armor and danced, and what was even more ridiculous was that some people took off their clothes and pants and did that unsightly thing, and even two men hugged each other. At this time, Du Shaohuan offended and directly clicked on the acupoints of the crown princess and Ankang, and Ge Shu also clicked on the prince's acupoints according to the gourd painting in danger.

Qingling was anxious in her heart, this was not because her musical attainments were under Yang Zitong, but because she was at the peak of martial arts, not cultivating true exercises, and she was just an ordinary jade pipa in her hand. If she made her own tune, it would be useless at all, so she only plucked the strings at critical moments.

Yang Zitong's fingering became more and more smooth, and where the song was high, those with poor concentration were already lying on the ground with red faces, wet pants.

Qingling plucked a few notes to fight against her, and suddenly the strings snapped and broke, Yang Zitong giggled, and said, "Yang Qingling, you still want to fight with me." You might as well just stand by and watch them die blissfully, you don't need sympathy, they must be happy when they die. Of course, you will die in the end, and you are not qualified to sympathize with others. Don't think you're the savior, we're just on different sides, and I hate your hypocrisy when you look like you!"

Qingling didn't answer, threw away the instrument in his hand, and said coldly: "It's not fair for you to use the cultivation of true exercises to fight my martial arts, so what are you proud of?"

"You know a lot. ”

"You also said that you love King Qin, King Qin was destined to be the emperor, but you sucked his imperial luck dry in order to practice evil skills, and now he is at the end of his hero, you are a great hero. ”

Yang Zitong was startled, paused under his fingers, and exclaimed, "What did you say?"

Qingling said: "How can the five hundred years of qi in this dynasty be destroyed by your hands? King Qin originally had the life of an emperor, but the way you cultivated was an evil skill, and if you sucked his luck, his life as an emperor would naturally be ruined." ”

Yang Zitong jumped off the city tower, pointed at her and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense!"

Qingling said: "I'm not talking nonsense, you inhaled his dragon qi when you were with King Qin Dunlun, I saw it with my own eyes, you think that the number of qi is like another mysterious energy of his, if you inhale, he will naturally be less." You blame me for not being able to be the emperor, you can't be the queen, but you don't want to think that you hurt him. ”

Yang Zitong shouted: "No! You lied to me! You hurt us, you have been using your conspiracies and tricks to harm us!"

Qingling ignored her accusations, and continued to play the role of a "cult/cult" evangelist who washed people's faces, seeing that she was excited to take advantage of the opportunity, she secretly made **, and sighed: "By sleeping with a man with the emperor's order, you can ascend to the road of Qingyun and ascend to immortality, I think I also have some understanding of the Tao, but I never believe that there is such an easy thing." Even if you are really profound, do you think you have a time to ascend? The road to cultivating immortals is long, the shackles of the way of heaven are deep, since the age of mythology, how many powerful races have been wiped out, why have they all been wiped out, and only human beings remain? If you are the way of heaven, what kind of person will you choose to become an immortal for the vast number of beings under you? is it to complain about others when you encounter difficulties, and always feel that it is others who are wrong, and it is others who are vicious, and you want happiness, power, and glory, and you don't work hard, don't study, don't think, There is not much sincerity, there is no great love and compassion in the heart, and I am bent on sleeping with a man with good luck...... Woman?"

"You...... Why do you say that about me? You don't know anything, you don't know how much I've suffered!"

Qingling approached and said softly: "I know, but if I suffer, can I blame others, thinking about the so-called revenge and not living a good life by myself? I also suffered a lot, that year I was pierced through the heart by General Ashina, it really hurts, I shook around the underworld before coming back, but I was not faced with the care of my relatives, I had to fight with General Ashina.

I still have to learn so many things, I want to keep the country, I want to think about the conspiracy and tricks you mentioned, I want to write so many strategies and plans, I want so many officials, charlatans, and peddlers and pawns...... You see I'm smiling every day, but hardly a day is truly my own.

If I could, who would want to be neither male nor female every day, to play fists with men, to drink flowers and wine, and to have work outside of work every day? I don't even dare to sleep in my own house, and I am also a young lady of the family, but I don't have a group of servants or even a girl to serve, I have to do everything myself, for fear of being found out that I am a woman. I'm afraid you're going to deal with my mother, I can only find a way to get her to pretend to be sick and send her to her grandfather's house, I haven't seen my mother for more than a year, I miss her so much.

You are also very bitter, you choose King Qin with your own utilitarian heart, but you also want to rely on him to help each other, but he is romantic, married one woman after another, and his heart is only divided into less than half to you, and there are many things in the courtyard with many women, I understand. We are all hard-working people......"

Yang Zitong cried loudly, Qingling's face was like a loving virgin, she approached gently, held her hand, and continued to bewitch: "Sister, no matter what, we are sisters in this life, you caused me to lose my reputation back then, but I didn't hate you at all." Actually, what is a name? I am only sad why my own sister treats me like this, hates me so much. Why do we have to do this? How much resentment do we have? My mother married into the Yang family after your mother's death, and we don't have a direct conflict......

Qingling suddenly felt a sense of fear, but it was too late, she was facing a cultivator, not an ordinary person.

I felt that my heart was cold, Qingling's eyes widened, she calculated step by step, but she was careless in Jingzhou.

Yang Zitong's sad pretty face flashed with the joy of triumph after success, and Qingling spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing Yang Zitong's snow coat red, like a red plum blooming in the snow.

"Why?" Qingling clenched Yang Zitong's wrist unwillingly.

Yang Zitong laughed and said, "Are you really a fool to me? You said that your martial arts were taught by Jin Yong, so I won't guard against your **? "Nine Yin True Scripture" is right? Hahaha, that seems to my cultivation of true martial arts, but that's it! If you want to bewitch the people to confuse my soul, I won't just plan it? I couldn't kill you no matter how I fought just now, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door! You said that you don't hate me, okay, I believe in you! However, I hate you! I hate you the most! I already have me in this world, so I don't need you!"

"People, why ...... You are pitiful to live like this......"

"Aren't you the one who is dead now? Who is pitiful? Let your luck run through the sky, or die at my hands, there should be no one like you in the world. ”

Yang Zitong said, disgusted with his spiritual power to shake her off, Qingling flew out like a kite with a broken string, and Wu Zhuangyuan, who had beaten the invincible opponents in the world and laughed proudly at the world's first person, was thrown away by the tragic wolf.

Since Qingling was hit by Yang Zitong's decree in the chest, the people of the prince's faction in the audience were shocked, but she couldn't hear their shouts, because she was also stunned. No one came up at that time, either unable or daring.

Qingling did not fall to the ground, but fell into a gentle and grassy arms, Qingling's eyes were a little blurred, looking at his gentle gaze, such as snow handsome face, flying hair.

He landed gently, hugged her, looked at her intently, stroked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "I'm not used to you like this." ”

"Laugh. ”

"I'm going to laugh at you later. ”

"You're so ruthless, don't you say something nice? ”

He smiled faintly, but his eyes were wet, and said, "Your decision will never change?" and asked the man if he would like to marry her, only once.

"I never have to ask a second time, I'm not used to changing. ”

He closed his eyes and whispered softly: "I just hope that you will be an ordinary person in the next life, and don't forget me." "The fact that she is not dying now is completely due to the purity and depth of her internal strength, but her injuries cannot be cured.

Du Shaohuan stretched out his hand, his true qi agitated, and he sucked a sword with his true qi in one move, glanced at her, and shed tears.

He kissed her forehead deeply, and said with tears: "I must be an unfilial son, but fortunately, you are also an unfilial daughter, let's be a companion of Huangquan." ”

"Don't ......," she grabbed at the hem of his shirt with her last strength.

Du Shaohuan stuck to her back, and a sword pierced the two of them, and the two of them finally fell to the ground and died.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and sighed with tears in their eyes, but at this time, they saw a beautiful woman in white covered in blood walking towards King Qin and them, and they all got out of the way in horror.

Without the girl in purple, who could stop her?

Yang Zitong walked up to King Qin and said, "I have already killed Yang Qingling, that is, Lin Yu, the number one annoying ghost under the prince, Tingyu, now, I will kill the prince for you, so that you can be the emperor." ”

King Qin chuckled lightly and said, "Which round will get me? Father is still alive......

Yang Zitong said: "It's not simple, you can't do it, I'll kill him for you." As she spoke, she waved her hand, and her true anger was everywhere, and the old emperor was instantly beaten to death spitting blood.

The crown prince had just grieved the death of "Lin Yu", whom he relied on the most, and then he was shocked again and shouted: "Father!!"

The emperor's eldest grandson and An Kang knelt down in front of the corpses of Qingling and Du Shaohuan and wept bitterly, not paying attention to the changes here.

All the accompanying officials who had maintained their human appearance under Yang Zitong's attack before were all shocked and exclaimed, and they thought that the demon girl even dared to kill the emperor, and they were afraid that their lives would not be guaranteed, and their hearts beat like thunder.

Yang Zitong said: "Tingyu, now that the old emperor is dead, as long as I kill all those who dare to resist you, you can become the emperor." ”

King Qin looked at her deeply and asked, "Do you want me to be the emperor so much?"

"Isn't that what you want?"

King Qin looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was majestic and sad, shaking people's eardrums and hearts.

"You hurt your own sister in your heart, and finally killed her, and I calculated my own brother everywhere, and I also wanted to kill him to take the throne, hehe, maybe God thinks we are a couple. Hahaha!"

His laughter made Yang Zitong very uneasy, and she said: "Yang Qingling, she deserves to die! Isn't this vicious and scheming person your henchman? Our business is also her harm, and it is really hateful." ”

King Qin smiled and said, "You just want to marry me and be the queen so much?"

"Tingyu, we really love each other, what's wrong with sharing this prosperous country?"

King Qin suddenly took a step back, shook his head slightly, and said: "I want to be an emperor, firstly, I am unwilling to be ordinary Lulu who was born in the emperor's family, and secondly, I want to become a generation of Ming monarchs to benefit the people of the world, but I am not simply sharing the country with a woman who just wants to take away my glory." ”

"Tingyu, what did you say?"

King Qin flicked his sleeves, a pair of phoenix eyes were majestic and graceful, and he looked at Yang Zitong with cold eyes, and said, "Don't call me by my name!"

Yang Zitong was horrified in her heart, remembered Cheng Yurong's matter, and said in a trembling voice: "Long...... Emperor Longwu?"

"Hmph! You're really not ordinary. "King Qin, or Emperor Longwu of Zhoumu said.

Yang Zitong was startled, and quickly reacted, saying, "You...... You're also reborn? Well, you remember the development of history, clean up all these rebellious ministers, and re-ascend to the throne. ”

King Qin had a sneer on his face and said, "Without the queen, what does it mean for me to be the emperor?"

"Tingyu, even if you are reborn, don't you remember, you said that you would make me the queen and spoil me alone, and other women are nothing......"

King Qin laughed and said, "I tell you, I don't know how many women I have had in my life, but the only one I really love is Queen Rong'er, the filial piety, and the other women are really nothing, at most they are just □□." But I can't play with a woman's turn to be someone else's daughter-in-law in a civilian family. It's just you, hehe, it's really ridiculous to practice a body of evil skills and be delusional. ”

"No!!Tingyu, I really love you!"

King Qin's eyes were as cold as stars, he pulled out his matching sword, pointed at Yang Zitong, and shouted, "Get out!"

Yang Zitong was shocked and sad again, standing dumbfounded, tears flowed into tears in her beautiful eyes, looking at King Qin who was now carrying the heroic spirit of the emperor.

King Qin looked at the crown prince again, and finally said loudly: "Big brother, the world is yours, and there are many younger brothers who can't stand you, but I think you should also understand." ”

The prince was faintly guessing now, but he didn't dare to think about such a bizarre thing, so he only said, "What do you want?"

King Qin said: "My righteous brother is a heroic man, attaches great importance to righteousness and trust, and has strong martial arts, and he was also your subordinate Lin Yu before, no, Miss Yang Er's best friend." His protection of me is only a righteous word, and I ask you to raise your noble hand and spare him. I have never begged anyone like this in my life, and I beg you to answer me. ”

Pei Shijing said: "Brother Yu, what do you want to do?

King Qin said: "Don't come here! Big brother, heroes have heroic ways to live and die, don't persuade me! If you don't live in the emperor's family in the next life, you only want to be free in the rivers and lakes." ”

The prince's eyes widened in shock, and he saw King Qin shouting loudly: "Rong'er, I have come to accompany you! You have to wait for me!"

His tone was sad and lingering, and as he spoke, he killed himself. There were thousands of people on the field, all of whom were shocked and emotional.

……

His head was dizzy for a while, and his whole body shivered, Qingling opened his eyes, but found that it was Yang Zitong who was crying and sad in front of him!

What's the situation?

She was gently holding Yang Zitong's hand, and then said a probation line, and then she was stabbed to death!

She actually did such a failed and brainless thing!

But...... Why did she come back? What's going on?

Suddenly, she felt some burning sensation in her hand, and she realized that she actually had a bracelet in her hand, a jade bracelet. Damn, it is impossible for her to have this kind of jewelry if she pretends to be a man in this life, and she is wearing women's clothes now to do it with people, and it is impossible to wear such fragile items.

Wait!Bracelet ...... Bracelet! won't be ......

Suddenly, a voice flashed through my head.

"Yes, yes, master, it's me! I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to be a master like my master...... I'm so excited...... Oh...... Ah......h

"What monster?" she was shocked, and said in her heart, if she hadn't also been silently colluding with Ah Jiang, she might have become a snake spirit.

I only heard the voice in my head say, "People...... People aren't monsters...... I'm a space elf......"

"Portable space, damn, it can't be Yang Zitong, right?"

"Who said I was hers? Yang Zitong stabbed you in the heart before, you were holding her hand, and the blood in your heart spurted out, and a large amount of it was absorbed by me. The master is really mighty and majestic, his luck is rich and far-reaching, and even his blood is full of essence. The blood of the heart, I hurriedly took the opportunity to use your strong heart, blood and strong luck to untie the contract with Yang Zitong, and made a master-servant contract with the master. Master, I love you so much!"

Qingling was about to deal with the so-called space elf theory, only to hear the elf say: "Ah, master, be careful, she is going to kill you, she has no space now and can't take out the dagger, she should attack your trembling acupoint." Kick her in the dark!"

"What?"

"Come on, that's the cover door for her exercises! She wants to inhale her luck from there, but the cover door is also there. ”

It was the critical moment, Qingling secretly scolded the pervert, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked at Yang Zitong when the palm wind attacked...... There.

But Yang Zitong looked suspicious, why couldn't he take out the weapon from the space?

But Qingling kicked her place, she didn't dare to think about it and jumped away, and looked at her coldly: "You are so despicable!" But Qingling's move was a failure, she didn't use all her strength, because she could be ruthless when she let her kick a man, but let her kick a woman like this, she really had a psychological barrier for a while.

Now Qingling is the "party" who has been reborn, and Yang Zitong has not yet discovered that he has gone back in time. It's just that she also found that her bracelet was missing, and she couldn't help but feel confused.

However, solving Yang Qingling in front of her was the first priority, so she attacked with her bare palms.

The hand-to-hand duel against Qingling is much more experienced, the kung fu of the free school is already the peak of freehand kung fu, and the cultivation is higher than the martial arts, firstly, it is the spiritual energy to purify and improve people's *, and the second is that there is a treasure weapon with mysteries, not that the physical skills are higher than the martial arts.

I saw Qingling's set of Tianshan folding plum hands to make her dance like a fairy - if she changed her hairstyle.

Although Yang Zitong's moves are fine, she has no space to take out treasures to deal with her at any time, and she is also worried in her heart, and she is panicked because of the loss of space, and her martial arts are even more shrinking and greatly discounted.

Qingling was overjoyed, thinking, my Tianshan Folding Plum Hand is powerful, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, or life and death charms, isn't it even more powerful? You have no treasures, see how you deal with me!

So, she shouted, "Shaohuan, I'm thirsty!

Du Shaohuan only felt a little dizzy, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't say it. Hearing Qingling's call, Du Shaohuan was startled, and hurriedly went to the side of a young general of the Hu nationality under Ge Shu, who loved to drink and often carried a wine bag with him.

Du Shaohuan used light skills to get closer, and then threw the wine bag towards Qingling, who turned into a lilac shadow and took the wine bag.

She smiled at Yang Zilang and said, "I don't only have the Nine Yin True Scripture, haven't you heard of the life and death talisman?"

Yang Zitong said: "I will be afraid of life and death talismans? ”

Qingling raised her eyebrows and said, "Try it." ”

As she spoke, she urged with internal force, and the wine squirted out of the wine bag, and she flipped her fingers and flew with her palms, turning the wine into ice with her internal force, and flew towards Yang Zitong.

Yang Zitong's light skills are naturally high, and she saw that she was flying around as lightly as a flying bird, and Qingling constantly enveloped her body with life and death talismans.

"Shao Huan, I still want wine!!" she squeezed out the last of the wine, turned into a dozen pieces of thin ice and flew towards Yang Zitong.

Suddenly, a wine bag flew towards her, and a clear male voice was heard: "Use mine!"

Qingling caught it, and he didn't have time to look at it, and he kept ...... in his hand

But half of the wine went again, and Qingling Rao was wonderful, but still none of them hit.

At this moment, a voice flashed in his mind, saying, "Master, if you hit in the direction I instructed, you will definitely be able to hit in three moves." Otherwise, you won't be able to hit tomorrow. ”

Qingling Khan said in his heart: "People are your old customers, what about your festival?"

"Hmm~~ People are your servants now!"

Although Qingling has no good impression of this so-called space elf who is suspected of being evil, the reality is that she really can't defeat Yang Zitong herself.

Although the magic trick of the life and death charm made her take the offensive for a while, it was different from the legendary Tianshan Tong and her role in the ancient worlds, not to mention never making two moves, she has now used twenty moves, and she has not yet hit it. When manpower is always poor, it is impossible for her to make a life and death talisman for three days and three nights here, but it is not necessary for people to cultivate true martial arts.

So, she followed the direction reminded by the elf in her mind, and acted according to her words, becoming more and more urgent, and batches of ice chips were sent towards the girl in white, as fast as bullets.

Until she sent out the twenty-first batch, Yang Zitong made a sound, her body froze, and Qingling sent out more than a dozen pieces of thin ice, all of which entered Yang Zitong's body silently.

Yang Zitong fell to his knees, forcibly resisting the unbearable itching sensation that emanated from the internal organs, and the itching was stronger for a while.

She fell to the ground, her pretty face crossed with fear, and Qingling walked over.

"How does my life and death charm feel?"

Yang Zitong gritted her teeth, and when she was getting more and more itchy, she couldn't help but say, "What do you want?"

Qingling smiled faintly and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I never thought of killing you, and my original intention to do anything in this world has nothing to do with you." I don't dare to call myself noble, but this is the difference between me and you, I always complain that others can't tolerate people, I won't do this. ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

"What are you doing to kill you, I have already won, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will inherit the ......"

Qingling didn't know that King Qin had committed suicide in the end, so he clicked on Yang Zitong's big acupoints, picked her up, and flew in front of King Qin in a few big strides.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, you are gone, just tie your hands. ”

King Qin laughed, looked at Qingling, and said hello three times in a row.

"Wu Zhuangyuan Lin Yu, Kang Ning Hou Yang Family's Second Miss? God is really joking, I was actually defeated at the hands of a woman. ”

The prince's soldiers and horses had already surrounded King Qin's people layer by layer, and Qingling threw away Yang Zitong and said, "What, can't women?"

"Who in the world dares to say that you Miss Yang Er can't do it? If you are used by me, I will make you the prime minister. ”

Qingling laughed and said, "You are quite interesting, but unfortunately, first, you can't be the emperor, and secondly, I don't want to be an official." ”

King Qin sighed: "I'm tired, and it's not interesting for me to live." ”

Qingling was startled, and suddenly realized, she always felt that there was something faintly wrong with the matter of King Qin forcing the palace, and no matter how brainbroken King Qin was, he would not do such a thing to find death. Moreover, he killed the five princes, the clan also killed several families, and killed twelve out of a hundred officials, but he did not succeed in capturing the emperor's eldest grandson alive, nor did he kill the crown princess and An Kang. King Qin's subordinate poisonous warrior Shen Qinghe, she has also fought with him a few times in the past few years, how could Shen Qinghe let King Qin do such a thing?

He...... Is it just looking for death? or even pushing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne ahead of schedule?

Qingling suddenly used the sound transmission technique to say to King Qin: "How can it be boring? Since you and my sister really love each other, I have a way to let you live, isn't it good for you to be a pair of fairy couples in the rivers and lakes?"

King Qin laughed and said, "Second Miss Yang, you are really different from your sister, you are extremely smart, you can make good decisions, but you are pure in heart. However, there is one thing you are wrong, I don't love her, I don't love her at all, I love Rong'er, in my previous life, and in this life, I only want to be a fairy couple with her. ”

Yang Zitong was shocked, and faintly felt that this scene was familiar and similar.

"Ting Yu...... You...... Didn't you say you loved me? You lied to me?"

King Qin seemed to be sneering at her, and said: "I can't remember how many women there are in my life, but the only one who can stand side by side with me and is qualified to enjoy my glory is Rong'er, and I only love her." You...... You should know in your heart what you are, and where you come from, go back. ”

As he spoke, King Qin pulled out his saber with a bang, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and plunged a sword into his chest.

"Brother Yu!!"

"Tingyu!!"

"Your Highness!!"

Qingling couldn't help but rush forward, and the words just now had already made it clear that this was another reborn, he was Emperor Longwu, and he was tragically reborn into the twenty-sixth year of Zhenyuan, which was completely different from his former spirit.

Is this to regenerate a sieve?

Qingling Doctor instinctively connected a few of his big acupoints, but no matter how strong her medical skills were, the pulse of King Qin's heart and lungs had been broken, and there was no way to survive here and now.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I ...... I can't forgive myself...... Both lives are exhausted to death...... I'm not used to stealing my life, help me ......" King Qin looked at Pei Shijing, but he couldn't say anything anymore.

Qingling shed tears and nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Pei is also my Yang Qingling's righteous brother from today on, whoever embarrasses him will embarrass me." ”

King Qin smiled and closed his eyes, already out of breath.

And the prince's soldiers and horses have all subdued the rest of the Qin king's personal soldiers, the prince ran to the old emperor's side, only said a few words to him, the old emperor was frightened, and saw the fourth son commit suicide and sad and relieved for himself to turn the danger into safety, ups and downs, actually said two words to the prince, the prince just wanted to send him back to the palace, but he lay down straight.

The prince was startled, stretched out his hand to probe, and was already angry, and the prince suddenly cried: "Father!!"

When the prince was crying and grieving, some ministers and officials came forward to comfort him, saying that the country could not be without a king for a day, and the prince should be called the emperor according to the will of heaven, and bury the former emperor Yunyun.

The prince was surrounded by a group of ministers, of course, Yang Zitong had a man with poor concentration when he played the piano before, and he hugged him or took off his pants, and he had already put on his pants at this time.

Qingling saw Pei Shijing crying bitterly for his righteous brother, and persuaded: "You take your people away, and take King Qin away too." ”

Pei Shijing thanked him, picked up the body of King Qin and left, but was stopped by the general of soldiers and horses, Qingling stepped forward and said: "Let them go, King Qin has committed suicide, these people are just saving people for righteousness, and they have not participated in the rebellion." ”

"Miss Yang, I can't do this. ”

Qingling saw an official who had not had much contact with him in the past, and there was a kind of revenge in his eyes, and she was now sentimental and not very good-tempered.

"Lord Zhou is really loyal, seeing that people are dead and injured, there is no danger anymore, and he is the first to jump out. ”

"This woman is so bold!" said the adult was so angry that his beard flew up.

"How...... If you're not convinced, come on, beat me, and you can fight for this credit. ”

"You ......"

"Don't dare, just get out of here!"

Du Shaohuan was appeasing her, and at this moment, the prince and the others also noticed the situation here and came to ask.

As an official who echoed and responded to the prince, Lord Zhou is now also confident, and when he sued, Yang Jiye's scalp was also numb.

"Second Miss Yang, what do you say?"

"It's me who wants to let Pei Shijing go, he is my eldest brother, King Qin has committed suicide, what can I do if I hold on to him? He is the eldest brother of King Qin, he dares to collect the body of Qin at this time, and I admire the loyal and righteous people since ancient times. I don't allow anyone to bully him, it's as simple as that. ”

Zhou Dadao: "Miss Yang, your sin is not small, you can't protect yourself and still speak wildly." ”

"Then you can arrest him, you can catch him, don't point fingers at the generals, Pei Daxia's martial arts have several opponents, you let others go to death, you remember to support the wives and children left by others." ”

The crown prince sighed and said: "Don't fight with the two Aiqing, although King Qin was a great rebel during his lifetime, but he has passed away, and I am also sentimental." Pei Daxia wants to be taken away for burial...... Just let him go. ”

"Your Highness......"

"Needless to say. The prince waved his hand and said, "Miss Yang Er's disguise as a man, Gu has long known about it, so let's reveal it for the time being." ”

Although Qingling vented his temper, when he saw the prince say this, he also knew that it was appropriate to stop, and waved his hand and said, "Your Highness Xie." ”

The prince nodded, and said, "Miss Yang Er might as well accompany the crown princess and An Kang back to the prince's mansion." ”

"Your Highness. Qingling was just about to leave, and when he saw Jian Anbo also present, he remembered Du Shaohuan's martyrdom before the "rebirth", and couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask Lord Amberdu. ”

Jian Anbo was named, and said strangely: "Ask me? Although he had learned her identity and guessed that his son was in love with him, he could not think of what she was going to do.

Qingling took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and said: "I am quite fond of Du Ergongzi, he had a life-saving grace for me back then, and a few years ago, I mentioned yì, if he helped me, I would marry him, but he rejected me." I was young and frivolous, and I swore that he would never ask me to marry him again for the rest of his life. However, after all these years of his help, I also know his heart for me, I don't want to disappoint him, but I can't break my oath. Therefore, I ask Lord Du to marry Du Ergongzi to me, I can't marry him, but he can marry me, which is not a violation of the oath. ”

Jian Anbo and everyone present were stunned, Yang Jiye was about to faint, Yang Jiye approached and pointed at her, and said, "You...... Don't talk nonsense here, you want to get married, and your parents are the masters of your own family......"

Qingling glanced at Yang Jiye with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "Dad, I'm not asking you, I'm asking Master Du." ”

As he spoke, he bowed to Jian Anbo and said, "Please agree, marriage is just a name." I am also considered to have a lot of money, a house and a land, and I will not treat Shaohuan badly if I don't rely on the funding of the Marquis of Kangning. ”

Jian Anbo was stunned, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "This is too ridiculous, my Du family's son wants to get into trouble?"

Suddenly, an ironclad general took a few steps forward, bowed his hand to the prince who was shocked by the events in front of him, and said: "Your Highness, it doesn't matter if the Du family can't marry a son, the minister is willing to marry Miss Yang Er, the minister is a Turkic, and he is not so particular about getting a wife." Miss Yang Er has contributed to the court, and she wants to give her a husband, so His Royal Highness will give the minister to Miss Yang Er in marriage. ”

Qingling looked at it, he was a handsome general, who was not Ge Shu?

Suddenly, I saw a white figure rushing in, it was Du Shaohuan, only to hear him shout angrily: "Ashina Geshu, you are dreaming! Ling Mei is going to marry me, what is the matter with you?!".

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