Chapter 1217: I Am Alone (Three Watches)

Xia Qingchen entered, and he didn't give a salute, just sat down silently, King Liang made it clear that he had murderous intentions, what else could he be polite about?

"Xia Wanxiaoqi, are you satisfied with the king's welcome ceremony?" King Liang was laughing, but there was no smile in his voice.

Xia Qingchen was calm and unrestrained: "It's okay, everyone has arrived?"

Of course not!

On the list of today's banquets, there is also the Lord of the Ten Houses.

The reason why he came early in the morning was to buy more time.

"Nope. Sure enough, King Liang said: "You can drink some tea and taste a little spiritual fruit first." ”

It was an ordinary word, but it could come out of King Liang's mouth, as if this was Xia Qingchen's last meal.

"Nope. Xia Qingchen looked around and said, "King Liang doesn't mind if I visit the palace, right?"

Where would ordinary people dare to propose to visit the Liangwang Mansion, only a person like Xia Qingchen, who knew that he would definitely die, would dare to do so.

King Liang was very refreshing: "Yes, Yan Qing, you accompany Xia Gongzi to take a look around." ”

"Yes!" On the side of the golden sedan chair of King Liang, there was a young woman in her thirties, who had already reached the peak of the Xiaoyue rank in cultivation.

Seeing Xia Qingchen and a dog go out, King Liang in the golden sedan chair, his voice was a little colder: "See what tricks you can play." ”

He also thought that Xia Qingchen came to pay attention to something.

Xia Qingchen took the opportunity to walk around the Liangwang Mansion, his eyes wandering, looking for Feiran.

As the patrol captain of Liangwangfu, he has another feast today, so is there any reason not to patrol on duty?

"Young Master Xia, are you looking for something?" Yan Qing observed his words.

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly: "Well, I heard that the patrol captain of your palace used to be the top of the Liangzhou list. ”

"Not bad. Yan Qing smiled: "Is Gongzi Xia looking for him?"

"When I was successful in cultivating and wanted to fight with Feiran, he had already joined the palace guards, and it was rare to come to Liangwangfu today, so I thought about it but wished. ”

Yan Qing guessed Xia Qingchen's purpose in his heart, he took the opportunity to go out, just to compete with Feiran?

If that's all there is, it's nothing.

"Young Master Xia, please come with me. The request was not excessive, Yan Qing did not block it too much, and took it to the East Courtyard.

The defense of the East Courtyard was obviously much stricter than the rest of the place, especially in the depths of the East Courtyard, Xia Qingchen felt several breaths that were not weak.

On the periphery of the East Courtyard, a handsome young man in gold armor was leading a team to patrol back and forth on the periphery.

Seeing him, Xia Qingchen's eyes were filled with coldness!

"Feiran, come here. Yan Qing beckoned, turned his head to look, and saw Xia Qingchen at a glance, and his body couldn't help but stiffen.

His heart sank fiercely, Xia Qingchen, he still came?

Obviously, the palace master of the military palace has personally persuaded him, why do you still want to come?

It turned out that the purple-eyed demon girl was still silently paying attention to Xia Qingchen.

Her heart was heavy and joyful.

The heavy thing is that Xia Qingchen threw herself into the net, and it was difficult for the Da Luo Immortals to be saved, and the joy was that she was so important in Xia Qingchen's heart.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Yan Qing urged, and Fei Ran trotted over, not squinting: "Lord Yan Qing, what are your orders?"

Yan Qing pointed at Xia Qingchen: "Lord Xia, the famous god of war, do you know?"

Fei Ran forced a smile, of course she knew.

"Yes!" replied in a serious manner.

"Well, Xia Qingchen wants to compete with you, you change your outfit and discuss martial arts with him. Yan Qing said.

Fei Ran knew what Xia Qingchen wanted to do, and he was both moved and helpless.

"Good!"

Soon, Fei Ran came back in civilian clothes, Xia Qingchen hid the killing intent in his eyes, and proposed: "I want to fight Fei Ran alone, and I don't want outsiders to disturb me." ”

Yan Qing had no choice: "There is a special secret room, please come with me." ”

The two sides moved to a fairly open secret room, which was a special place for discussion, Yan Qing stood outside the door, glanced at the pity star and hatred who were also outside, and relieved his heart.

His maidservants and pets were all present, and Xia Qingchen couldn't slip away.

In the secret room, Feiran's heartstrings, which had been tense, were lowered, and his expression became relaxed: "Xia Qingchen, do you want to avenge the purple-pupiled demon girl?"

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Xia Qingchen didn't say a word, pulled out the Great Yan Sword, and pointed at him from afar: "All the time, don't think about it!"

Seeing his serious appearance, Fei Ran temporarily forgot about Xia Qingchen's troubles, was in a happy mood, and teased: "In this way, if the purple-eyed demon girl knows something, she must be very happy." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Xia Qingchen's killing intent appeared, and the cultivation of the Seven Senses of the Great Star Rank flowed, and he came with a sword.

The purple-eyed demon girl smiled, and threw out a few hidden weapons in a row, sealing him in front of him.

Xia Qingchen did not take Feiran's strength seriously.

Feiran can only be regarded as the first place on the contemporary Liangzhou list, but Xia Qingchen's strength has long surpassed his age and can be compared with Emperor Guiyi.

Kill him, it's easy!

With a flip of the Great Yan Sword, he easily cut off several secret weapons, but as soon as the secret weapons were broken, a large area of poisonous mist erupted from them.

Fortunately, Xia Qingchen had experienced a hundred battles and was not chaotic, so he clicked on the ground with his right foot in time and retreated suddenly.

But as soon as he retreated into the air, a teasing voice came from behind him: "You have been fooled." ”

Feiran, with an incredible figure, appeared behind Xia Qingchen!

It turned out that the so-called hidden weapon was just a trick to attract Xia Qingchen's attention, and Fei Ran took the opportunity to bypass the poisonous fog and reach Xia Qingchen's back.

If you are an ordinary person, you may have been recruited, but for Xia Qingchen, it may not be.

He grabbed it with his backhand, and with the palm of his hand alone, he grabbed a cold blade.

Immediately five fingers were pinched, and the blade of the sword was immediately twisted.

Fei Ran's eyes widened: "Your physique wasn't so strong before, right?"

Before?

Xia Qingchen grabbed the key word, he and Fei Ran have never really fought each other, right?

How did he know about Xia Qingchen's physical condition?

Fei Ran knew that he was leaking, and immediately changed the topic: "Look at the move!"

The short sword in his hand was thrown away, and a mouthful of black steel needles erupted from his mouth, aiming at Xia Qingchen's head.

With the gap to block the short sword, it was enough for Xia Qingchen to react.

As soon as he turned around, and at the same time, his wrist tactfully, and the Great Yan Sword slashed a red ray in the air, cutting off the steel needle hidden weapon.

Immediately, the vacant left hand did not stop, condensing the power of the evil Buddha, and slapped a palm in the air towards Feiran who was a zhang away.

Close combat is the last thing Fei Ran should choose!

A golden and black palm print struck with lightning lightning, and no one should be able to avoid such a short distance.

However, to Xia Qingchen's surprise, when the palm print hit Feiran's abdomen, his body was like a soft strip of cloth, concave and twisted in an inhuman arc.

The palm print, which was supposed to explode in power, was stunned by its soft body to sway the direction of the attack, and finally grazed under its ribs.

Except for the torn clothes, there was no injury.

Fei Ran dodged the blow, and like a snake, it wrapped around Xia Qingchen's body along the Great Yan Sword, clasping his hands and feet. 2k reading web