The Regent's shadows had already been discussed, and they came to support one after another.

Shen Youzhi's Imperial Forest Army was mostly damaged, Shen Youzhi fought hard, his armor was broken, he barely fought with Ling Feng, and waited hard for the support of the Three Princes and the Zhenbei Army!

And Mo Ping saw that the martial arts masters he had cultivated were eliminated one by one, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

The month before, the regent lost most of the killers of the Cloud Shift Pavilion, isn't there no powerful killer anymore........ Mo Ping thought worriedly.

He didn't know that the Cloud Shift Pavilion was nowhere near as terrifying as the most terrifying killer organization in the hands of the Regent, the Black Ice Terrace.

When people in the world mention the Black Ice Terrace, they are all frightened.

Legend has it that it is a terrifying being that transcends the Six Realms and is independent.

He didn't even know that the master who single-handedly ran the Black Ice Platform was the regent Mu Xuanli.

If he knew, he would not dare to challenge the majesty of the regent, even if he had a hundred dares!!!

In less than half a cup of tea, Ling Su's body was stained with the blood of the enemy, and he coldly carried the sword, the sword dripped blood, and walked towards the ink level, like a desperate ghost walking towards the ink level.

"Where's the reinforcements! What about reinforcements!! Mo Ping trembled violently in fear, and his chest rose and fell.

"Reinforcements?" Ling Su raised his eyebrows coldly.

"It has been wiped out a long time ago." He said lightly.

Wiped out?

That's thousands of dead soldiers with strong martial arts!

........

Between talking and laughing, the strong crossbow disappeared.

Mo Chaowan couldn't help but sigh that the power of the regent was really huge and terrifying!

These dozens of people are each one against a hundred, with extraordinary talent and superior strength!

It doesn't look like a human at all......

"Ahem, isn't it a big wedding today, what about the groom? Don't I still have to worship the heavens with him, unveil his head, and cave the house? Did you kill him? Mo Chaowan asked tentatively.

"No matter what, don't want to have a room with him!" The regent said angrily.

"Then does the prince want me to have a cave with you?"

Mo Chaowan replied contemptuously.

The regent Junlang's delicate face flushed, and he lowered his head and asked her gently, "With a hijab, are you stuffy?" ”

"Get in the way!" Mo Chaowan wanted to pull it off directly, but he didn't want to, halfway through, the knitting of the red cloth strangled the sharp golden hairpin on his head, and also pulled his hair, "Hiss-" She gasped in pain.

Mo Chaowan's temper suddenly came up, and he pulled it hard again, and the sideburns on his left side were messed up.

The hair and needlework became more and more tangled.......

The corners of the Regent's mouth rose slightly, and he stretched out his hands to patiently straighten her sideburns.

I took off the red hijab for her with my own hands.

Mo Chaowan raised his head and stared at his deep dark eyes, as if something soft was melting in the bottom of his heart.

The regent watched her delicate face that was not like a mortal, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not vulgar, charming and incomparable.

The light in his eyes is beautiful, and his lips are a little obsessive, delicate, so that he can't help but taste the fragrance.

He thought so, and did so.