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"Waste is the right thing to talk about!" Yun Ziyan looked at Beichen defiantly, "Do you dare to fight me?!" ”

Beichen naturally stepped forward, and as soon as the purple pupil stretched out his small hand, his fingers pinched the hem of his sleeve, "This kind of goods, you don't need to make a move, I'll come!" ”

Hearing the words "such goods" in her product, Yun Ziyan's lungs almost exploded.

"Please, Queen!" Purple Pupil just raised her hand with a smile and made a gesture of please, and then turned around and walked into the hall door.

Although Yun Ziyan hated itchy, in the end, there was still the queen's reserve, and she also walked out with her.

The two parties also naturally walked out behind the two, Yun Ziyan waved her hand gently, and everyone in the courtyard immediately retreated to the surroundings, and she walked down the steps into the courtyard in front of the hall.

Purple Pupil said, "Uncle Meng, find a document to remember carefully, what was damaged by the queen, we will have to go to the royal family to settle accounts in the future!" ”

"Yes!" Menglong replied lightly, and really made a gesture to a Menglong elder on the side, "Mengfei, accounting!" ”

Yun Ziyan stood in the courtyard, listening to her words, and her teeth itched with hatred more and more.

Bookkeeping?!

I'm afraid, you don't have a life flower!

Yun Ziyan secretly said a word in her heart, watching the purple pupil slowly walk down the steps, her right hand was raised lightly, the blue starlight flashed, the cold wind rose, and countless ice arrows had already fallen from the sky, directly taking the purple pupil.

In terms of strength and talent, on the Beizhou Continent, Yun Ziyan is already a leader.

Now that she has advanced to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, the astral skills of the six stars of the Heavenly Rank have reached the level where they can be instantaneous.

In order to defeat the purple pupil, she made a strong move.

If it was the purple pupil before, I am afraid that I would have to think carefully in the face of this kind of astral technique.

Pity.

Today's Yun Ziyan is no longer the original Yun Ziyan, and today's purple pupils are not the original purple pupils.

Without dodging, the light flashed between her fingers, and the Clear Cloud Flowing Cloud Pill was already in the palm of her hand, and then flew straight towards the ice arrow.

The sword wind rose, bringing up a silver brilliance, only the sound of cracking ice could be heard, and her figure was already like a black lightning, rushing towards Yun Ziyan through the dense ice arrows, and waved the knife in her hand.

After Yun Ziyan released the ice arrow, she immediately began to prepare for the second big star technique, who would have thought, the purple pupil would easily break her star technique, seeing that figure passed through the ice arrow and rushed over, she flashed shock, and she was moved.

Brush!

The breeze and cloud blade slashed through the air with fog, and on the tip of the blade, the brilliance was like lightning, and the face of the cloud purple smoke was in the middle.

With a pop, the cloud purple smoke in front of him instantly exploded into a cloud of ice crystals and sprayed to the ground.

Among them, there is also a lock of black things, gently falling down.

That is, a bunch of hair.

Although Yun Ziyan dodged this knife, she didn't hide fast enough, and her hair had been cut off by the purple pupils, if it was any later, she was afraid that it would no longer be just hair.

Purple Pupil gently raised her hand and caught the lock of long hair.

"The queen is not afraid that His Majesty will be jealous?!"

The movement was too fast just now, and everyone around didn't see what was going on, hearing her say this, everyone's eyes fell on her knife, looking at the lock of black hair, whether it was the people of Biyun Sect or Qingyao City, or the people of Tianji Camp, they were all taken aback.

It only took one move between the two sides, and the purple pupil had already shaved off a lock of Yun Ziyan's hair, is this girl's strength so strong?!