Your Majesty.

There are only three people in the world who can be called Your Majesty, and Ao Xuehua naturally knows which one she is referring to.

"My father knew I had fought alongside him." Ao Xuehua did not choose to answer directly, but used the word father as the beginning of the words.

"So, after he returned home and ascended to the throne of thorns, my father wrote to me and asked the same question as you."

"What do you think of that majesty?" Ao Xuehua was indescribably serious at this time.

"Well, then, my answer now is the same as the answer I gave to my father."

"He's the most dangerous man I've ever seen in the world."

"Any wealth in this world, incomparable prestige, supreme status, peerless beauty, invincible cultivation in the world."

"For him, it's like finding something at his fingertips."

"But he's so careless about all this."

Ao Xuehua softly said the conclusion of eight words:

"Take whatever you want, throw it away as you like."

"Although it is said, if there is no desire, it is strong."

"But let such a powerful emperor play the world like this."

"No one knows what kind of disaster he will bring to the world." Ao Xuehua said word by word, they were in the far corner of the stands, as His Royal Highness said, there were few people here.

Therefore, only here, where "there are few people here", can Ao Xuehua repeat the handwritten letter she wrote to the Emperor of Oss word by word.

"Maybe in the near future." Ao Xuehua sighed: "Your country will meet each other. ”

"At that time, whether Xiao Jiu can abandon the old friendship will be of great significance to your empire."

"If that time comes, Oss will also help with all his might." Then Ao Xuehua's next sentence was not in the name of a friend, but in the name of a princess.

"No one would like to see the ancient empire established by the Primordial Emperor unify the world once again."

Ye Qing was silent.

What Ao Xuehua said was too sincere, and too true.

So the girl could only bite her lower lip slightly, and her teeth left clear marks on her plain white lips: "Why? ”

Ye Qing muttered, "You all say that. ”

"At the beginning, it was not easy for me to gradually believe in him."

"At first, see him as someone I can rely on and trust."

"Why, in the blink of an eye, he became the worst enemy."

"There are no eternal friends between nations, only eternal interests." Ao Xuehua replied lightly.

When he said this, the head of the funeral snow club looked cold, and he couldn't see the slightest expression: "If one day, Oss gives birth to a young and powerful emperor. ”

"You're going to work together to contain it, too."

Then Ao Xuehua sighed and used the original name for the person:

"It is undeniable that when Xi Che was still in the fourth spring of Qingli."

"He's a mentor and friend to be treated with."

"But when he finally took control of an empire, there was no one who could be his true friend."

Ye Qing spoke again unwillingly, his voice trembling slightly: "If he comes to you at this moment, how will you treat him?" ”

"If it's the fourth spring of Qingli, then I don't mind inviting him to swim on the Shattered Star Lake and drink the three whites to tell the story of parting." Ao Xuehua smiled, this is the smile of the princess, proud and cruel. "If the Emperor of the Apocalypse arrives in person."

The princess's teeth were bared, as white as ice and snow: "Well, the city doesn't mind being called a king-killer. ”

Ye Qing's expression changed slightly, and he was about to speak again, when he suddenly felt something, and looked up at the high platform in the center.

In fact, she was not the only one, Ge Sheng, Ao Xuehua, and even the Third Highness who had been calmly stroking the cat beside her, all set their eyes there.

The third princess of Lan Ye, Ye Luan, was there, giving her welcome speech.

At this time, the sky was clouded and foggy.

When the clouds disperse, there is wind.

It's a breeze.

It is the lightest and clearest wind.

It was a thin blade as light as frost, less than an arm's length, as thin as paper.

It comes from an unknowable distance, like a long wind.

It didn't startle a single bird, but it shredded countless clouds.

So, leave a faint track mark in the sky.

Many people in the city looked up in that direction with different expressions.

But how fast that thin blade was!

From the cotton-like cloud to the point where the thin silver blade could appear in front of him.

The distance between them is more than a hundred miles! However, it was too late to blink an eye.

It goes straight ahead, selfless and fearless.

When Ge Sheng raised his eyes, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised.

Because, too familiar.

He saw that the thin blade slammed straight into the invisible barrier of Ye Ye Academy.

Then the invisible soap bubble burst to the touch, and countless fragments of magic that could not be seen by normal people scattered like falling snow.

He watched as the thin blade continued forward, heading straight for the tall platform in the distance.

There were a lot of people there, but Ge Sheng only had to look at it to know who it was targeting.

Because there can be no one else.

The blood of Qingluan, Her Royal Highness Ye Luan, the third princess.

Ge Sheng wanted to move, but he could only see, but he didn't have time to move.

Ye Qing could also sense it, but she didn't have time to move.

The speed of that thin blade had exceeded the limits of ordinary people's imagination, and the enchantment guarded by the academy was like a soap bubble blown by a child.

Then, Ge Sheng saw a black shadow flash and pass away.

The thin blade is disconnected.

Change of direction.

The wind swept across Ge Sheng's hairline, and an inaudible sound came from the back of his head.

How long has it been?

As you can imagine, a hummingbird flapped its wings.

Or, a drop of water falls to the ground and the drop shatters into a splash.

In the blink of an eye, in an instant.

It's all begun, it's all over.

In the dense forest not far away, the blue-haired woman quietly removed her fingers from her shiny bowstring, her long ears poking out the tips.

In the venue, behind Ye Luan, the old man with white hair let go of his tightly knit fingers.

For many more, however, they just saw a fleeting silver light, like a dream.

Then, the huge, turquoise vault of the Assembly shattered, and snow-white ice chips fell from the sky like snow.

At the back of the venue, the ice sculpture carefully made by the Scarlet Heart Gym was carved out of two huge narrow wounds, and then as if a giant hammer was striking from the top, the ice sculpture shattered, and in an instant, it turned into snow-white ice crystal powder, which was as huge as a white mountain.

And what makes everything is only that silver light.

Ge Sheng didn't look back, but the falling snow flew around him.

It's not winter, and falling snow isn't something to be happy about.

The ice sculpture shattered behind him, and the snow carried up by the wind flew up.

If the broken thin blade was offset even the slightest, it would easily cut off Ge Sheng's neck.

It was an assassination, it was a sudden assassination.

Ge Sheng only understood what had happened in the next moment.

Someone raised his hand and drew the thin blade at an unknown distance, perhaps on the other side of the lake.

The thin blade brought the wind and shattered the clouds, piercing the barrier with one blow and shattering the vault of the ice and snow of the assembly with one blow, only to assassinate the princess standing in the center of the high platform.

But it didn't work, someone forcibly cut it off before it could touch Ye Luan, changing its trajectory, forcing its broken blade to fly diagonally upward, breaking the ice sculpture behind Ge Sheng, and disappearing into the unreachable distance.

"Yes." Even if no one in this world knew what it was, Ge Sheng was not included in the list of no one.

He took a deep breath and uttered the three words that he couldn't believe.

"Heavenly Dao Sword!"

(End of chapter)