The streets of Purple City are plastered with notices, one is to announce that the former city defense official Namo Wenmo will be executed, and the other is that the Great Phoenix Prince is going to complete the wedding with Nai Mo Ninglu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These two things, one is bigger than the other, and the latter thing may even affect the break between the Zijin Territory and the royal family.

"Not possible, absolutely!" said one of the adventurers. "As long as Prince Dafeng marries someone else, naturally he can't be engaged to the eldest princess, so naturally he has to violate his faith..."

"I don't care what they do, as long as they dare to start a war with my Purple Gold Territory, none of them will be able to go back!" said a big mercenary with a tiger's back.

"Yes!

"They can't go back!"

"Grandma, when Lao Tzu was fighting the orcs, those guys didn't know where to eat!

A group of mercenaries and the townspeople were angry.

Qiao Jing was sitting in the stall outside the hotel, and there were more than a dozen kinds of drinks and melon and fruit platters on her table, Qiao Jing liked these things and tasted them slowly.

The guards in the city all went to the city lord's mansion to help, and it was rare to see the guards walking around the streets.

In the heated discussion of people at the other tables, Qiao Jing was the only one who slowly enjoyed the otherworldly drink on the table, and the melons and fruits began to decrease, because Qiao Jing's sickle weapon occupied half of the table, obviously because she didn't want to share the table with others, and no one dared to share the table with Qiao Jing.

The sun outside was even hotter, and more people were squeezing in, and there was no separation measure, except for the shading roof, the temperature was even higher than outside, but people were still desperately squeezing inside.

"Hostess, serve the wine!"

"Boss, some barbecue, big bottle of ale!" A group of masculine men with blood still surging under their skin walked in, dragging some prey and squeezing away the people on a table, shouting for the boss to serve wine and food.

Of course, those who were squeezed away did not dare to speak angrily, and they all set their eyes on Qiao Jing, a delicate female warrior, occupying a table alone, and so beautiful, didn't it look very extravagant?

As soon as these people had an idea, they saw Qiao Jing spit out a bronze text, this frost condensed bronze text circulated around Qiao Jing, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.

Say what you say!

At this time, several waves of people came from outside, making the place particularly crowded, and a group of people wrapped in white robes booked the room, and the rest of the waves shook their heads and sighed and found a corner on the ground and sat down.

The group of white-robed people made Qiao Jing pay a little attention, because in the range of Qiao Jing's energy in the red mist, he sensed that most of these people were very young, and they also had their own energy fluctuations, all of which were not low, and the highest one of them was already a six-star level, and this kind of person belonged to the sixth level and the peak level in this world.

The white-robed man was a group of eight people, opened two rooms, and when Xiao Er left, they all gathered in one of the rooms, and after making sure that they would not be listened to, they took off their respective hoods, three women and five men, except for the sixth-level green-haired man who was about thirty years old, and the rest were seventeen or eighteen years old.

This is a team of teachers leading the academy.

Of course, ordinary people Qiao Jing was not interested in listening, but the girl among these people was called Nai Moxiang, and it was from the same family as Nai Mo Wen Mo, who she saw who was about to be executed, and her surname like Nai Mo was also very unique, and it was impossible to have the same surname casually.

"Found it!"

None of the people present heard this voice, and this voice was only heard by Qiao Jing. Qiao Jing got up, picked up the white sickle on the table, and everyone in the tavern squeezed out of the way and let Qiao Jing walk out.

Since you are in a hurry to die, then I, Qiao Jing, will give you a ride!

When Qiao Jing came out, he saw that it was two people who were both emitting red mist, one was standing on top of a very high iron shelf holding a sword, the whole person was standing there naturally, without a trace of flaws, and the other Qiao Jing was a little familiar, the scar man, followed by the guy who called the little five fathers.

And the clown masked man who made that voice was standing not far in front of him, the white scythe converged into a sword made of transparent water, "Die!" Qiao Jing could not hide the disgust in his heart, the space around him was still and frozen, this sword crossed the space, and directly killed the clown masked man on the spot.

This time, Qiao Jing's strength was well controlled, and she didn't cut the house in two sections, nor did she cut a gap in the ground. The place where the red mist is shrouded will be cut open, Qiao Jing has already grasped this law, these red mist are controlled by her, so she did not let the mist rush out with the slash.

"It's a Xibei again!" Qiao Jing saw that the clown mask man who had been cut open was just a black fragment, not a king.

The scarred man jumped from the roof, he tightened the Yellow Dragon Treasure Knife in his hand, and said, "Have we met somewhere?"

Qiao Jing smiled and asked, "Are you here to find your mother?" Qiao Jing will not have a good face for anyone who has anything to do with this clown.

"How about we get out of town?" Scar asked.

"I'm here, I'll come if I want to, where is there so much nonsense?" Qiao Jing said disdainfully, she sent a slash at the scar man, the space instantly stopped, and a diamond-shaped slash light wave directly pierced the scar man's left chest.

Blood splattered, and the slash came out of the body, slashing directly at the building behind it.

Boom! This slash broke a large hole in the pagoda building behind it.

"You..." The scar man was annoyed by Qiao Jing's direct attack, his pupils contracted, and the moment of space stillness just now made him not avoid Qiao Jing's blow.

Of course, this is not what annoys him the most, what annoys him the most is that this queen actually does it in front of mortals in another world.

Doesn't she know that in another world, people who are not destined will lower their energy level by one level, and this queen doesn't know, if she doesn't slowly eat away at the high-end combat power of a city, kill a group and control a group, then the best result is to go home and lose the qualification to compete with the kings for godhead.

Compete for the godhead of the world, as long as it requires the faith of ordinary people!

Or did she know what she was here for, so she wanted to break the net? Scar thought of the hateful place, and even the wound on his chest that was still spurting blood was more than that.

"Hand over the sword in your hand and we'll let you go!" Scar Man said patiently for the last time.

"Want my sword?" Looking down at the transparent water sword in his hand, Qiao Jing suddenly smiled.

"Cut, this kind of persuasion is really good for the thin man to come!" The scar man waved the Yellow Dragon Treasure Knife in his hand at Qiao Jing, and the Yellow Dragon broke away from the knife body and turned into golden light and swam directly towards Qiao Jing.

The speed of this golden light is extremely fast, and it has already come to Qiao Jing's side in the blink of an eye.

"What's the use?" Qiao Jing asked with a smile. The space around her was still, but the golden light still swam as always, and it was not until she was half a meter away from Qiao Jing that she could not move an inch, and then it degenerated into a yellow dragon.

"What's the use?" Qiao Jing asked mockingly as she slashed the condensed yellow dragon with a sword.

In the face of Qiao Jing's taunt, the scar man no longer showed any expression on his face, nor did he try to attack again, but stood there motionless, as if he was like a sculpture.

When he did this, Qiao Jing didn't know what means he had, and he didn't attack rashly.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the air, and a sword aura came from the distance. This sword qi Sumeru crossed the space where the mist was still and slashed straight towards Qiao Jing.

"As if locked by something?" Qiao Jing felt that there was only one way for her to resist this sword qi, so she held the sword with both hands.

"Qi machine locked!" said the swordsman on the iron shelf in the distance, maintaining a sword-wielding posture.

"Chop!" Qiao Jing swung her sword and slashed back, the swordsman's slash was really powerful, Qiao Jing was completely suppressed the moment she just made contact, she only felt a strong blow from both hands...

The big boulder ground under Qiao Jing's feet shattered and sank, and the still space around her could no longer be maintained, the transparent sword in her hand flew straight out, the dust swayed, and the inn behind Qiao Jing was split from the middle, frightening the guests inside...

"Is it dead?" "The smoke and dust are too big to see the movement inside, the swordsman in the distance put the sword into the sheath, of course it should be dead, the swordsman decides, this sword is he has been raising since the defeat of the chess game, even the peak king can be killed by a sword, in this world that is weakened by an energy level, the peak king can only hate this sword on the spot.

Jumping down from the iron shelf, the swordsman stepped on several rooftops, and made a few leaps like dragonflies, and came out into the street, and in front of him was the transparent water sword he wanted.

Definitely a dao soldier, this sword can still the surrounding space, and it is a perfect match for his own sword skills, thinking about the swordsman's heart in the sky, he also has waves, and he is running under his feet.

The dead in the inn, the screaming townspeople, the angry adventurers, were not in his mind, and all he had in his eyes was the transparent sword, the sword stuck in the wall.

The scar man frowned, this swordsman actually left such a hand, the power of this sword, I'm afraid it was reserved for the boss, right? He didn't step forward to compete with the swordsman for this sword, most of the kings talk about face, probably so.

A transparent hand grasped the water sword on the wall, she pulled the sword out of the wall, and turned around, it was Qiao Jing who the swordsman thought was killed.

And where the smoke and dust dispersed, a Qiao Jing holding a transparent water sword was also revealed.

"Splitting ability?" Scar asked.

"Immortal bias?" the swordsman asked.

The two Qiao Jing smiled slightly, and one of them found an opponent, "It's 2 against 2 now!"

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