In the face of such a great enemy as the Chu State, even the Qin State did not dare to slack off! Like the chain reaction, the Qin State withdrew its troops, the Chu State withdrew its troops, the Zhao and Han States withdrew their troops, and then the Qi State also withdrew its troops. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Over the course of a few days, the Seven Kingdoms made small changes to the locations on the map as if they were playing.

"Among the Seven Kingdoms, Qin Chu is the strongest, followed by Qi Wei! But at present, the ownership of the throne of Wei is undecided, and Qin and Chu contain each other, and the role of Qi must be extremely important! Therefore, the wedding between His Majesty and Princess Qingshuang must be finalized as soon as possible, and changes will occur later!" Zhuang Yichen sent his own suggestions to the eldest princess and the cabinet.

If Wei also sends troops this time, Yuntong and Quetai may not be able to keep it steadily, and they may even have to spit out one place and go back.

"Zhuang Yichen, I may have to go back!" Under the moonlight, the girl's slender neck looked extraordinarily white, and fine fluff could be seen.

Shui Anran raised his neck slightly to look at Zhuang Yichen, and there seemed to be moisture in his eyes.

"Did the people of your family force you to go back?" Zhuang Yichen asked in a deep voice, he seemed to be used to Shui Anran by his side now, and more importantly, he didn't want the people he cared about to leave.

Wan'er had already left, and if Shui Anran left again, he didn't know what it would be like in his heart.

"No!" Shui Anran shook his head and said sadly: "My ninth uncle is about to die, I want to go back to see him!"

"Your ninth uncle is about to die?" Zhuang Yichen was shocked in his heart, Shui Anran's ninth uncle was a martial Confucian powerhouse, although he was only a beginner in martial arts, but with the strength of the Shui family, who would dare to easily kill their family's descendants.

"Well, I don't know which bastard did it, I won't let him go!" Shui Anran's beautiful eyes showed awe-inspiring killing intent.

Zhuang Yichen sighed secretly in his heart, he couldn't intervene or help in this matter, after all, his level was still too far away.

Even if you can borrow the power of Toris, you can only use it once a month, and in the contest at least the Great Confucian level, there will be no scum left to die.

"I'll send you back!" Zhuang Yichen saw her sad appearance, and became more and more distressed.

"No need, someone will pick me up!" Shui Anran looked at Zhuang Yichen with beautiful eyes, and suddenly had a premonition, as if it would take a long time for him to meet Zhuang Yichen.

The two looked at each other, and an ambiguous and warm aura arose spontaneously! But at this moment, Zhuang Yichen suddenly woke up: "Who?"

"The strength is not bad!" a voice said with some surprise. The voice was young, but it was full of an air of domineering.

"Little sister, it's time to go!" The two-foot-tall man suddenly appeared, but there was an air of elegance. This is a warrior, but with the smell of a scribe.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Shui Anran exclaimed, and subconsciously stopped in front of Zhuang Yichen.

Among the family, Brother Lobby has the worst temper and hates Zhuang Yichen the most, so Shui Anran is naturally not at ease.

"Meet me, my name is Shui Junyi, I'm very dissatisfied with you!" The man's eyes were full of anger, if it weren't for Shui Anran, he might have made a move immediately!

Zhuang Yichen didn't speak, the soul energy on the other party's body was very pure and staring, and there was a phantom flickering of the sun, moon and stars in his eyes, there was no doubt that this was a martial arts powerhouse.

"Although you and your little sister once had a marriage contract, which can be regarded as a promise made by the elders, but you are not worthy of my little sister! If you dare to be with your little sister in the future, I will let you know what life is like like to die!" A creepy smile appeared on the corner of Shui Junyi's mouth.

"Big brother, don't go too far!" Shui An Ranjiao took a drink, full of anger.

"Little sister, you are too willful! Do you know that this time Uncle Jiu's incident started because of you, maybe he will alarm the old ancestor!" Shui Junyi shook his head, looking at Zhuang Yichen's expression even more gloomy.

If it weren't for this guy, maybe the little sister wouldn't have resisted the marriage with the Xuanyuan family, and there wouldn't have been so many troublesome things.

Shui Anran was silent, Shui Junyi glanced at Zhuang Yichen indifferently, turned around and left! Shui Anran was a little reluctant, but he still followed behind Shui Junyi.

"An Ran, don't run around after you go back, I'll look for you!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly said, very calm.

"Look for death!" Shui Junyi suddenly burst into a shout, and when he turned around, he threw a punch!

The speed of his punches was extremely fast, and even Shui Anran didn't have time to react! Zhuang Yichen's eyes were suddenly covered with waves, endless, layer upon layer.

This Shui Junyi's punch seems to have been brewing for a long time, and as soon as it is shot, it is one of the three major martial arts of the Shui family, the Blue Wave Rising Wave Fist.

It seems that he wants to take the opportunity to kill Zhuang Yichen and make Shui Anran die! As for Yan Guo or Sun Sheng's anger, it is not in his consideration.

Anyway, people are already dead, and there may be people who die because of a dead person and a hidden family like the Shui family.

This punch was the pinnacle of the first rank of Martial Ru, and it was so powerful that even Shui Junyi himself was very satisfied.

"It's too much!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't react, although his internal strength had also reached the level of a martial artist, he was not really a martial artist.

The desolate and sad voice of the tower keeper sounded in Zhuang Yichen's soul, and then Zhuang Yichen felt a terrifying force that seemed to roar in his body from the ancient flood time.

This power suddenly rushed to Zhuang Yichen's arm, as if he was looking for a place to vent.

Zhuang Yichen subconsciously threw a punch, and a dragon jumped out of the fist, and the dragon chanted for nine days.

"Boom!" Shui Junyi's Blue Wave Rising Wave Fist power instantly turned into fragments, and was swallowed by the dragon in one bite.

"How is it possible!" Shui Junyi looked at Zhuang Yichen dumbfounded, looking sluggish!

Isn't this kid just a Wen Jinshi? And although he is a martial artist, the martial arts hall has been destroyed?

Even if he took 10,000 steps back and said that his martial hall was restored, how could he be able to block the power of his dignified martial arts powerhouse, and it was also one of the three major martial arts of the Shui family.

"I'll say it again, I'll go to the Shui family!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, his expression awe-inspiring, and his majesty was self-reliant.

"Good!good!good!" Shui Junyi drank three times in a row, and no longer had the face to make a move, and immediately took the water and rose into the air safely.

Zhuang Yichen smiled bitterly, the feeling of tiredness and soreness came to him, and he shook a little and fell to the ground.

The power from the tower keeper was too amazing, and it had exceeded the capacity of his body. If it weren't for the fact that he was physically strong enough, he would have been seriously injured at this time.

"Looks like you're still not good with this body!" the tower keeper's ethereal voice came again, with a bit of a sense of banter.

"It is said that in ancient times, there were ascetics among the martial artists who did not practice any martial arts, but specialized in the strength of the physical body!