Chapter 34: The Misfortune of South Vietnam
"I heard that King Xian's cultivation has improved recently, and this palace wants to ask for a lesson or two, I don't know what to do?"
Su Moxian's words changed, but he didn't forget his purpose this time.
Ye Yunshen is good at concealing qi, and his cultivation is not obvious at the moment, whether something has really happened can only be known if he tries it.
"Hearsay cannot be trusted."
Ye Yunshen refused very indifferently, but it made Su Moxian even more suspicious.
Feng Qingyan wished that the two of them would pinch each other, so she didn't bother to get involved in their affairs, but Yeyunshen had to drag her into the water.
"Please also ask His Royal Highness the Idle King to give advice."
When the words fell, Su Moxian's figure struck, and he was not close to the night clouds.
Feng Qingyan took the opportunity to dodge to the side, so as not to be affected.
The night cloud deep jade fan was retracted, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he dodged Su Moxian's attack between his sideways, and then moved his body around behind him.
The two of them were entangled together, and for a while, there was a palm between Su Moxian's sideways, mixed with the majestic spiritual power of fire.
Feng Qingyan, who was watching the play on the side, only felt that the temperature around him had risen a little.
Ye Yunshen's eyes were not shocked, the jade fan opened, and he gently blocked towards Su Moxian, and between his backhand, the spiritual power of ice swept towards Su Moxian.
The two forces collided, just like the two heavens of ice and fire, Su Moxian retreated again and again, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and his face was a little ugly.
On the other hand, the night clouds are deep, calm as usual.
Feng Qingyan covered his face with his sleeves on the side to avoid being recognized by Su Moxian.
She had just seen clearly that Ye Yunshen had obviously not used all his strength, otherwise with his cultivation, that ice spiritual power would be enough to freeze Su Moxian into a popsicle.
Well, scum-flavored.
The difference in cultivation between the two of them is not half a star.
She rolled her eyes, and sneaked to the side while the two were not looking, intending to run away.
Don't run now, wait when.
Ye Yunshen naturally noticed her small movements, and was a little helpless, but he didn't catch up.
"His Royal Highness the Idle King has not diminished back then, which is really my luck in Nanyue."
Su Moxian's eyes flashed with unwillingness, his hands clenched into fists, although he didn't want to admit it, Ye Yunshen was indeed powerful, and he was not his opponent.
"Heh, having His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like this is really my misfortune in South Vietnam." Ye Yunshen was too lazy to be polite with him.
"What do you mean?!" Su Moxian was holding back his anger.
"It's nothing, I just think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, as a prince, is too weak, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect the peace of a country in the future." Ye Yunshen spoke sharply, leaving no room for the slightest.
came, and smiled lightly: "By the way, I heard that the eldest prince is coming back in a few months, and I haven't seen him for many years, Your Majesty should miss him very much." ”
"You!"
The threat in his words was too great, and it was impossible for Su Moxian not to hear it, but there was nothing he could do about it.
If Ye Yunshen didn't say it, he almost forgot that he still had a big brother.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, farewell."
Ye Yunshen turned around and left indifferently, and that unruly figure fell under Su Moxian's eyes, but it seemed to be mocking his incompetence.
The moonlight shone on his body, and his originally handsome features gradually became distorted.
He angrily punched the tree beside him, shaking off a few leaves, but he didn't seem to know the pain.
……
The fire was still burning, and the bright light of the fire stood out in the darkness of the night.
Feng Qingyan found Yunluo, at that time, the little girl was still waiting anxiously at the door of the cottage, and Lu Yunjin and the others had already been taken away from the cottage.
There were not many officers and soldiers guarding the gate of the cottage, and Feng Qingyan, who was hiding in the shadows, covered Yunluo's mouth when those people were not paying attention, and then quickly took her away.
"Hey, did you hear anything?" One of the officers and soldiers asked suspiciously, his eyes scanning the surroundings, "Why is that girl missing?" ”
Another officer and soldier said: "I have waited for so long, but I have not waited for anyone, and I may be gone." ”
Poor Yunluo, she didn't know that she was tied up by the county lord she was thinking about, thinking that she was some kind of bad person, and she had been struggling, but her strength was not as good as Feng Qingyan, and she didn't break free after struggling for a long time.