Fusang was full of smiles, and Mo Qingye's whole mind was a little blank. His eyes gradually became a little dull.

The partial life Fusang also thought that he had shocked Mo Qingye, and he was arrogant, "What if you kill me?" Her body is mine, her whole person is mine! ”

Yuan Shun'an and the others were still a little far away from Mo Qingye, but at this moment, they all felt that there was a burst of coldness in this Jinluan Palace. There seemed to be a cold air rushing up to the top of his head through the soles of his feet, and his heart trembled slightly. My heart hurts and hurts.

"Say no more!" Yuan Shunan didn't know why, he always had a feeling that he was extremely dangerous, and his hair stood up all over his body, as if he had blown up his hair.

Fusang was looking sideways and wanted to get angry, but he felt a black thing flying towards him, which was a little oppressive.

Fusang's body just wanted to flash, but he didn't know that he was imprisoned by something, and he couldn't move at all.

Several dead soldiers suddenly flew forward, and one of the dead soldiers was close, and secretly flew up with only one kick with his inner strength, just wanting to just resist the big ding. I want to push the Xuantie Dading of the town hall on Jinluan Mountain away. As soon as his foot touched Xiao Ding, the dead man's eyes widened, and before he could react, he was shocked away.

The dead soldier behind him was guarding Fusang, and when he saw this scene, his heart was chuckled, and he saw that the big ding fell straight in Fusang's position. Fuso's face was blue, and he was locked in place and couldn't move at all. At this time, there was an inexplicable chill in my heart.

The hearts of those dead soldiers sank, and they immediately blocked in front of Fusang, boom! A bang.

The big ding smashed directly from the center of the Jinluan Hall and fell directly at the feet of Fusang, and the three secret guards around him did not escape a single one. The three of them were smashed to the ground, the marble floor directly fell into the ground, and the surroundings of Dading were directly scattered apart, and the three people who were stoned to death stared straight at Fusang, as if they just wanted to ask, why didn't you run?

The blood stains on the ground slowly flowed out, mixed with the smell of blood, and the smell in this Jinluan Hall became more and more unpleasant.

Mo Qingye had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she was angry, she directly raised the corner of the big ding with one hand and slashed it directly. In a gesture, it was a few lives.

But she was both regretful and glad in her heart, she didn't want Fusang to die too easily. Otherwise, if there is a fire in the heart, who will extinguish it when the time comes? Mo Qingye laughed lightly, and his low voice lingered in the Jinluan Palace.

Obviously, there were still many people in the house, and there were no less than twenty of them even in the group of northern courtiers. At this time, everyone didn't dare to come out.

Nima. What did they see? What do you see?!! The delicate little girl in front of her actually raised the hundred-year-old Xuantie Dading of the Jinluan Palace's Zhendian with one hand? Lifted!! The most terrifying thing is that she actually gently and skillfully squeezed it over! Thinking about that year, when I wanted to elect the first warrior of the northern country, this jack tripod still appeared as the finale. The big man who lifted a thousand catties last time was as strong as a cow, and he could eat two buckets of rice in one meal. Even if it was just that, people were only embarrassed to walk a few steps on the field, and they were tired and sweaty.

But now, looking at her appearance, there is always a sense of immediacy that she has thrown a rag.

When did Da Zhou actually have such a terrifying existence! said that the good weak can't help but be polite! The rumors are not credible.

Mo Qingye cleaned up the ten dead soldiers in the field in a blink of an eye, and there were four more, Rao is has been tempered thousands of times, and his hands are stained with countless lives and blood, and he also feels like he is on pins and needles at this time. No, standing is like pins and needles. The monkey child in front of him is a demon. Watching her step by step on the ground with no expression and walking in step by step, the chills in the hearts of those dead soldiers rose one by one.

When they embark on this road, they know that sooner or later they will only have a dead end. But there is a choice to die, the question is like the pile of rotten meat in front of you, the pile of people? That pile of flesh and skin separation? The pile of internal organs is still neatly sorted and placed, Rao is that they have killed a lot of people in their lives, anyway, they are afraid of it now.

Fusang was already stuck there, looking at the only three or two kittens left around him, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart. Even Yuan Shun'an sweated on his forehead. He understands that he can only rely on Fusang now, and if he doesn't even have a little manpower in his hands, he will probably have to wait for death.

"Miss Mo, wait. If you really kill the Holy One, our two countries will really have no turnaround! Yuan Shunan frowned and said at this time.

"Isn't General Su just dissatisfied with the conditions? We don't want to shake the princess anymore, as long as the northern kingdom takes it out, you can open it. Yuan Shunan said directly. Scared the group of old ministers into changing color.

Offered! He will take the territory of the northern kingdom and give it to him.

The group of old ministers were about to scold angrily, but they suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and they saw Mo Qingye's leisurely gaze. The group of old ministers trembled in their hearts, and the flames stopped. I always feel that the gaze is on my neck, as if I have to move my head if I say one more word.

Mo Qingye didn't stop, and forced Yuan Shunan and Fusang back step by step, "Conditions? Do you think I'm rare? I don't think you know, in the capital, there is a saying. Mo Qingye's voice was soft, but it was very gentle. But what he said made people feel like they were bumps. Consciously the body is cold and panicked.

"It's hard to buy a daughter, sister is happy!" Mo Qingye's little head shook slightly, and his finger pointed at Fusang, "You guys are worthless to me!" "Therefore, the only value you have left is to be beaten.

However, Mo Qingye also understood what Yuan Shun'an meant, as long as she opened her mouth, then Fusang and Yuan Shun'an would definitely not die. But on the contrary, the North Congress will pay a very heavy price. Compensation for the cession of the city. I am afraid that the territory of the Great Zhou will grow again.

But where does Mo Qingye care, what she really wants, just grab it. Now she just has a breath in her heart, and she has the anger that Fuyao sister and brother ruined this life. Since he promised them, Mo Qingye would never break his promise.

"You dare! Can you call the shots? The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty expanded, this is the wish of Emperor Xiangwu in this life, if you kill us, the future emperor may not be able to cut the city! Lord Jiang, Lord Jiang, aren't you an envoy? It's up to you! Yuan Shun'an heard Mo Qingye's words and knew her answer. Although the crisis in his heart had already lit up the red light, he did not forget to calmly pull the Zhou envoys into the water.

He didn't forget that there were still the emperor's cronies in the Great Zhou.

Master Jiang's eyebrows moved, and he frowned slightly. Even if he didn't have to look at it, he could see the sparkle in the eyes of the two ministers. Territorial expansion is a matter of eternal fame.

Even if he didn't have to think about it, he also knew what Emperor Xiangwu was thinking about every day. But a famous monarch through the ages will not provoke a war, even if he provokes a war, but there is no suppressive means, where will it be so easy to cut the city. When Emperor Xiangwu ascended the throne, he lost half of the city, which was the pain of his life. (To be continued.) )