Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng, who was not shocked, her brows furrowed, she couldn't strike a blow, and the red practice in her hand was immediately taken back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info's expression became more solemn.

"Your Majesty King Qin, it is really hidden ......" Zi Nu frowned and said softly. It seems that she has returned to the iceberg beauty that was calm before.

Ying Zheng didn't answer, but took the initiative to approach the purple girl.

"Your Majesty King Qin, are you so confident? Don't even draw your sword? Zi Nu looked at Ying Zheng's momentum like a mountain, and couldn't help gritting her teeth and asked with a hint of anger.

"Against you, no need to draw your sword!"

An understatement, but once again broke the purple girl's heart that had finally calmed down.

"Since that's the case, then I'll draw my sword for His Majesty King Qin!"

The purple girl jumped forward, and the red practice in her hand was like a living spirit snake, and she shot towards Yingzheng again at a high speed.

"I can't help myself!" Ying Zheng whispered disdainfully.

The black immortal power like ink instantly converged in the direction of Chi Lian's attack.

However, this Chi Lian did not rush directly into the barrier formed by the immortal power as he imagined, but instead flexibly turned around and bypassed the barrier.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Chi Lian stabbed into the weak place of the immortal power. Straight towards Ying Zheng's face.

"Dang!"

Ying Zheng's expression was still so unfazed. I saw that two slender fingers directly clamped the oncoming Chi Lian.

"Huh!"

In the shocked gaze of the purple girl, Ying Zheng pulled back hard, and the purple girl's soft and boneless body flew towards Ying Zheng suddenly.

"Don't!" Han Fei exclaimed, he knew that once the purple girl really fell into the hands of Yingzheng, I was afraid that it would be more than lucky!

Seeing that the purple girl was about to fall into the hands of Yingzheng, but at this moment, the change happened suddenly.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the red practice in the purple girl's hand suddenly broke into two. The remaining small section of Chi Lian in the purple girl's hand quickly rolled towards Ying Zheng's waist.

The purple girl knew in her heart that although Chi Lian was made by a skilled craftsman, the real power of Chi Lian was that it was in its changeable form, but its lethality was not very strong.

And the ancient sword on Ying Zheng's waist, as long as anyone can see that it is an extraordinary sword. If she could rely on the sharpness of this ancient sword, Zi Nu was confident that she could break through Yingzheng's defenses.

Although the red practice has become shorter, it has also become more flexible.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the heavenly question on Ying Zheng's waist was pulled out directly by the purple girl!

"How is that possible!" The ruthlessness and Tiansu, who knew the Tianwen Sword very well, exclaimed, and couldn't believe that the woman in front of him really pulled out Tianwen like this.

"Got it!" The purple girl was overjoyed in her heart, and her left hand quickly clenched Tianwen, and by inertia, the Tianwen in her hand quickly stabbed towards Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng seemed to be shocked by the purple girl's series of actions, and in the face of the heavenly question that stabbed directly, he was stunned, and he didn't have the slightest intention of defense.

"Buzz!"

A faint black ripple appeared on the Tianwen Sword, and the originally sharp sword momentum actually paused for the rest of his life. And the purple girl's body actually stopped in the air so strangely.

"What's going on!" The purple girl looked at Tianwen, who had suddenly stopped, and exclaimed.

However, no matter how hard the purple girl tried, the simple Tianwen with a hint of black light just didn't move. Even, the purple girl couldn't even let go at this time.

Ying Zheng looked at the purple girl who was a little panicked, slowly stretched out his hand, and said lightly: "How can the widow's sword hurt the widow?" ”

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the master's call, the Tianwen Sword burst into a buzz again, and then suddenly broke away from the purple girl's hand and obediently returned to Yingzheng's hand.

"Poof!"

The purple girl, who had lost Tianwen, fell to the ground fiercely. Enduring the pain all over her body, as soon as the purple girl raised her head, Tianwen's sword blade was already pointed directly in front of her.

"Sure enough, His Majesty King Qin's genius is not in vain......," the purple girl sighed a little weakly.

At this time, any superfluous words are useless, he is fish and meat, and Yingzheng is a sword, everything is in Yingzheng's thoughts.

"How did Brother Han think about it?"

Ying Zheng held Tianwen in his hand, but he didn't do it immediately, but glanced at Han Fei again and asked.

Han Fei's expression was still full of hesitation, but in the end, he also turned into a sigh.

"The king is merciful under the sword, Han Fei is willing to Shi Qin!"

Han Fei bent down and bowed deeply to Ying Zheng with the courtesy of a courtier.

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze, but looked at Zi Nu again, showed a smile, and said, "Brother Han seems to have made a mistake, what the widow asked is not this." What the widow asked was between Han Yu and the Purple Girl, which one would you like to choose? ”

Han Fei frowned lightly, still not quite understanding the meaning of Ying Zheng's words.

"Han Fei doesn't know what the king means......"

"Which is more important to you?"

Han Fei's body stiffened slightly, and in his mind, he began to wonder if Ying Zheng knew his secret many years ago.

"Country and love ......" Han Fei murmured softly, and his heart began to become confused.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Han still doesn't have a choice." Ying Zheng shook his head slightly, and said with some disappointment: "Since this is the case, then let the widow make a decision for you." ”

Ying Zheng's words were more like talking to himself, but it suddenly made Han Fei's heart suddenly alarm bells, and he instantly recovered from his confusion.

"Love, maybe there will be, but there is only one ...... country" Ying Zheng's words were mixed with bursts of killing intent, and the heavenly question in his hand gradually emitted a trace of black light.

The purple girl looked at Ying Zheng who had already raised her sword in a daze, but there was no fear in her heart. The only thing I have, I'm afraid, is just a hint of regret.

"Unexpectedly, after all, I didn't even have a chance to speak......"

The purple girl turned her head and looked at Han Fei, who was hoarse, and sketched a slight smile.

"Buzz!"

The Tianwen Sword flickered, and a faint black light swept across the purple girl's body, and then disappeared again.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the purple girl's body fell on the silent street, and the red blood gradually flowed out of the purple girl's body. Even, with a hint of warmth.

Han Fei opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound. Two lines of silent tears slipped quietly.

"The Purple Girl is dead, and now, all you have left to worry about is Korea. And South Korea, soon, will be completely in the hands of the widows, Brother Han, what can you do? ”