"It's just that this weapon is not interesting to compare with one person, if someone can have an opponent, it will be perfect."

Are you still here? Can't you make people eat with peace of mind, isn't it good for you to play your and eat mine?

Xuanyuan Feishuang's words can almost be said to be aimed at Dongfang Huang'er, in addition to the Dongfang Huang'er with the six-colored spirit seal in this hall, the only thing in this hall is that His Royal Highness the Prince, who just broke through the six-color a few days ago, can fight with Xuanyuan Feishuang, who is now at the peak of the five-colored, but, do you want to! How could the prince, who is an elder brother, go to dismantle his sister's platform?

Not to mention that from beginning to end, Xuanyuan Feishuang's burning eyes were fixed on Dongfang Huang'er's body, Xuanyuan Feishuang's behavior was arrogant, looking at Dongfang Huang'er opposite, everyone saw Qi Yue Moyu sitting next to her A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and most of the true and false Bai Fumei present were heartbroken under his eyes; Oh, it turns out that the prince of Moyu is in love with Princess Feishuang, and originally thought that the other party was Dongfang Huang'er, and he still had to earn it, but he recently saw the deity and realized how false the rumors were, and now Princess Feishuang was born again, and even the last little fire in their hearts was extinguished.

"I don't know if the third lady of the East is willing to appreciate her face?"

Seeing Dongfang Huang'er ignoring her provocative eyes, Xuanyuan Feishuang's cold voice sounded.

"Of course I do, it's a blessing for a little girl to be able to learn from the princess."

"Of course."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Dongfang Huang'er frowned unhappily, this Dongfang Bai did not let go of any opportunity to tie up with the royal family.

"Be alert later, don't hurt the princess."

Before going on the field, Dongfang Bai whispered behind him to warn Dongfang Huang'er that he didn't care about his daughter's life or death at all, and was only worried that he would offend the royal family in the competition.

"Someone, bring me my dragon thorns."

Seeing that the Oriental dialect should be lowered, Xuanyuan Feishuang's heart was in flames, take this opportunity to let you know what a real master is, Xuanyuan Feishuang shouted vigorously in her heart, she seemed to have seen the fairy-like woman in front of her prostrate at her feet begging for mercy.

When he saw the "dragon thorn" sent by his subordinates, Dongfang Huang'er twitched the corners of his mouth with a strange expression, isn't this "dragon thorn" a Western fencing? It's just that the hilt of the sword is made more finely, tattooed with delicate patterns, and inlaid with spirit stones that can increase spiritual power.

"Pick your weapon!"

Hooking his lips and smiling, Xuanyuan Feishuang stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile with infinite brilliance.

"I wonder if the princess still has this dragon thorn?"

Fencing and fencing, of course, is to have two swords strike each other.

"Will you use a dragon thorn?"

"No, it won't."

Faced with Xuanyuan Feishuang's question, Dongfang Huang'er replied simply and neatly, she is an official lady and has never been out, how can she see this kind of thing, she can't explain to others that she has seen it in her previous life, do you want to become a madman?

"Grandstanding."

"Want to be in the limelight and go crazy, right?"

"How can such a delicate beauty not think about things?"

"She must be trying to pretend to be weak and win the sympathy of the world."

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As soon as Dongfang Huang'er said this, it immediately caused a whisper of discussion among the people around him, and everyone felt that Dongfang Huang'er must be losing adults this time.

Dongfang Xue'er and Mu Xiyao are already waiting for Dongfang Huang'er to make a fool of themselves with anticipation, at this point, the two are definitely on the same front, first to the outside and then back to pinch each other.

"Why is that?"

"The courtiers don't know any weapons, but since the princess invites her, the courtiers can only try it, so whatever weapon is used is the same for the courtiers, just ask the princess to show mercy."

Xuanyuan Feishuang couldn't help frowning, didn't Dongfang Huang'er say this to make everyone in the palace think that she was a princess of a country who embarrassed her.

"So ・・・・・・ so"

"It's very good like this, it seems that this palace should be fine with Miss Dongfang's strength, Shuang'er shouldn't be prevaricating, just point to it, what do you say is the emperor."

In fact, Xuanyuan Longcang wanted to say, just forget it like this, but he didn't want to be preempted by Queen Mu Lan, and he was blocked by a sentence that he couldn't speak, and he felt very depressed in his heart, and he only hoped that one day he could uproot the power of the Mu family in the court and the opposition.

"Ahem."

After covering up the embarrassment with a fake cough, Xuanyuan Longcang just stared at Dongfang Huang'er tightly, and Queen Mu Lan's phoenix eyes on the side were already like quenched poisonous blades, eager to pierce the plain white figure in the hall into thousands of holes.

"Please, princess!"

Echoing in his ears, Empress Mu Lan's words, Dongfang Huang'er seemed to be a novelty to study the fencing in his hand, and the scholar Xuanyuan Feishuang took a pose, just sighing in his heart that he really deserved to be Mu's own sister, and his ability to speak was the same.

"In that case, this princess is welcome."

Before the words fell, Xuanyuan Feishuang had already raised her sword to bully, although she didn't know where she learned her swordsmanship, but judging from her fencing etiquette alone, this princess is definitely a wild way to learn, the opponents on both sides do not salute, the standing posture is not only not a T-step, but also changed to a posture similar to ancient Chinese swordsmanship in order to look good, and the silver sword in Xuanyuan Feishuang's hand is open at a glance, and then look down to see that the tip of the sword in his hand is all original, Dongfang Huang'er's view of the royal family instantly fell to the bottom.

Xiyue has been martial arts since ancient times, cultivating spirits, although there are not many masters present, but the form of the field is still clear, the weapons in the hands of Dongfang Huanger and Xuanyuan Feishuang have not escaped everyone's eyes, and some women who are still envious and jealous of Dongfang Huanger just now have begun to feel sorry for her, although it is just a performance, but this confrontation is too unfair.

However, when everyone began to shake their heads in silence for Dongfang Huang'er, a pair of eyes in the corner of the hall were as bright as stars, staring closely at the plain white figure in the hall that had unconsciously completely occupied the dominance, and his eyes were full of smiles, he knew that his woman would not do anything that he was not sure of casually.

"Bang Bang ・・・・・・"

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Xuanyuan Feishuang looking at his empty right hand in dismay, and the plain white figure was holding a sword in one hand, standing and retracting.

"I hope the princess will forgive me for the offense."

"Ding!"

What answered Dongfang Huang'er was the dazzling silver sword that stabbed in front of him, and he hurriedly retreated and raised his sword to block it.

Swift and rapid attacks like a whirlwind, grid, block, split, stab, hit, in the face of the oncoming attack, Dongfang Huang'er is just an elegant light yì, blocking, occasionally splitting the stab but this time is the middle of the heart, forcing Xuanyuan Feishuang to wolf bèi back to defense, at this time everyone understands how pale and powerless their previous feelings and contempt are, seeing that no one is a genius, and unused weapons can also be so free and invulnerable.

And at this time, Xuanyuan Feishuang, who was fighting against Dongfang Huang'er, was the one who drove out the deepest and was also the most terrifying, this kind of strength would definitely not be true as she said that it was just the first time to contact the dragon thorn, this kind of strength can completely compete with the one who fought with the master at the beginning, if it was not for taking advantage of the spiritual power, it is still unknown whether the master can win the exotic walker, and it is unknown whether he can learn this dragon thorn.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you may lose your life if you wander on the battlefield."

The cold words sounded in his ears, mixed with a faint sweet and sour fragrance, he looked up in horror, Dongfang Huang'er's light hair was already close at hand, Xuanyuan Feishuang's first reaction was to release colorful spiritual power to wrap around the sword body, and quickly stabbed out, Dongfang Huang'er, who didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, tightened her heart, and hurriedly turned sideways to retreat, but because the distance was too close, her left arm was still stabbed, and her plain white sleeves were quickly stained red with blood, and it was only at this time that everyone remembered to exclaim.

"Oh my God!"

"The emperor's ministers are frightened, please atone for the emperor's sins."

Seeing this, Dongfang Bai not only did not come forward to care about his daughter's injury, but knelt down on one knee, in order to startle the holy driver, and saw Hong begging for mercy.

Qi Yue Moyu on the seat was also so frightened that he gasped, and secretly looked at a corner of the main hall that kept emitting cold air, and couldn't help but shiver.

"The courtiers admit defeat, and I ask the emperor for many offenses, and the mother will forgive me."

Feeling the pain in his arm, and the faint cold breath, Dongfang Huang'er couldn't help frowning, this feeling seemed to be not just a sword wound, but before he had time to think about it, he fainted in front of him.

Xuanyuan Feishuang was stunned on the spot for a while, although she hated Dongfang Huang'er, but she was not stupid enough to kill a sixth-order spiritual cultivator of her own country for the sake of jealousy, just now it was completely the natural reaction of people in the face of danger, even such a sword wound could not make Dongfang Huang'er faint!

"What are you doing? Don't pass on the imperial doctor yet! ”

Awakened by the roar of Xuanyuan Longcang, the people were about to carry Dongfang Huang'er to the Tai Hospital, but they were preempted by a black figure, and when the black shadow ripped off half of Dongfang Huang'er's sleeve, everyone was shocked, and Xuanyuan Feishuang felt even more dizzy, a slender sword wound on the tender white jade arm was not very serious, but the faint blue luster around the sword wound made everyone frightened.

This blue light can only be found in the venom of the water-based poisonous Netherworld Poison Jiao, and it is the most unique and difficult to understand water-based toxin. What's more, this kind of Netherworld Poison Jiao is only available in the East China Sea, because it is entrenched in the depths of the sea all the year round, and it is very difficult to catch, and even the East China Sea Palace has only two of them, and it was only caught after sacrificing a large number of masters in the early years.

At this time, Dongfang Huang'er's poison was too strange, and Xuanyuan Longcang couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

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Yesterday's review was a little bit of a problem and I was really sorry for not being able to release it in time.,There's going to be today's update later.,If the collection can break 100 before tomorrow's update.,Just add it・・・・・・