Just as the battle between the two sides was in full swing and inextricable, a silver sword light flew over, and the extremely cold ice element lingered around him.

The place where you pass, leaving pieces of crystal frost flowers, fluttering in the wind, like fluttering butterflies, is very beautiful.

The eyes of everyone in the arena were attracted, and they all looked at the silver swords hanging above both sides in amazement. The sword body was as white as snow, exuding the power of extreme cold.

There is also a string of wind chimes with a light blue light hanging from the hilt of the sword, which is small and exquisite. The strange thing is that the wind chime is obviously in the wind, but the wind chime does not ring, is this wind chime broken?

The silver sword stayed in the air for a moment, and then stabbed towards Sen Yang at once. Sen Yang was full of joy when he saw Jiang Xuejian, thinking that it was Lan Xin who came to help him, but he didn't expect to come at him.

One couldn't dodge, even if she burst out with an extraordinary reaction when she was in the midst of life and death, she was still stabbed in the arm by the Jiangxue Sword.

Lan Xin didn't expect that the Jiangxue Sword, which had never been able to pull out, actually flew out by itself and stabbed his personal guard Sen Yang.

Lan Xin hurriedly shouted, "Stop, don't hurt her again." Lan Xin ran over as she spoke, blocking in front of Sen Yang at once, and protecting her with open arms.

Jiang Xue Jian was about to continue attacking Sen Yang, but when he heard the voice of the heroine who was connected to it, he stopped his movements and seemed to be thinking about something.

It could have killed Sen Yang from a hundred angles and removed the aura that made it annoying. But the owner seems to be protecting the annoying person, how should he choose?

At this time, Lan Xin suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said that the Jiangxue Sword was an extremely psychic sword, which not only contained extremely powerful extreme cold power, but also could spontaneously direct the evil aura.

Isn't it Sen Yang's cultivation of the Shadow Guard Technique, which is contaminated with blood or other evil aura, which makes Jiangxue Sword riot?

If so, then Senyang is dangerous. But now it has absorbed its own essence and blood, and it has stored its own soul. Even if your strength is low, you should be able to suppress it, right?

Otherwise, what's the point of those efforts?

Lan Xin thought so, her eyes full of determination, and she withdrew her outstretched arms. The order was given without question: "Stand down!"

Unexpectedly, the domineering side leakage appearance really suppressed the Jiangxue Sword. The Jiangxue Sword really put away the attack, slowly reined in the cold air around him, and fell. Lan Xin reached out and grabbed the cold hilt of the sword and put it in the scabbard.

If the Xue Sword is out of control, then it's a different situation now. Lan Xin wiped a cold sweat in her heart, still feeling a little afraid.

Looking back, Sen Yang, who was usually arrogant, was now full of iron, and his eyes were tightly closed. And the place where she was stabbed by the Jiangxue Sword on her body was already covered with ice, and she was shivering with cold.

Lan Xin examined her wound and was taken aback. He shouted anxiously, "What about the military doctor? Who will help call the military doctor?"

At this time, a female general wearing a black tiger armor flew over, looked at the current situation, and probably guessed what was going on.

Lan Xin recognized that this female general was Lan Xi, the right-hand man under the third aunt Lan Yaqi, and was so anxious that she left tears in her eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "General, save her." ”

Lan Xi looked at Lan Xin, who was in tears, and her originally calm face showed a hint of innocence, but she still respectfully clasped her hands into fists: "Your Highness the Ninth doesn't need to worry, the last general will let someone take her for treatment." ”

Lan Xi waved his hand, and the two female soldiers in black helmets and black armor carried the stretcher and carried Sen Yang away on it.

Lan Xin was about to follow, but Lan Xi stretched out his hand to block it and said, "Your Highness the Nine, the martial artist is going to teach a very important marksmanship course today, and the military doctor will take care of your guards." ”

Lan Xi swept the surrounding crowd with cold eyes, and everyone watched the excitement, and they were all busy with their own training.

The corners of Lan Xin's mouth moved slightly, as if she wanted to say that she was going to see how Sen Yang's injury was? After all, Sen Yang was trying to save herself, and her own Xue Sword hurt her again.

Lan Xin looked at the cold-blooded general in front of him, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Well, then I'll go learn marksmanship, and Sen Yang will have General Law. The breeze dried the tears from Lan Xin's face and calmed her down, and she turned to leave after saying this.

Lan Suifeng and Lan Suiping on the side also came over, Lan Suifeng ran quickly to catch up with Lan Xin, and praised her: "Ah Jiu, you were so powerful just now, you suppressed everyone by yourself!"

Lan Suiping, who has always been silent and silent, also said with a look of adoration: "Ninth sister, you are so powerful. That Lan Ning has always relied on his physical strength and looked down on our royal family. You've really given us a long way to get in the air. ”

Lan Xin was originally a little uncomfortable because she couldn't take care of Sen Yang. Listening to the words of his brother and sister, there was a ripple in his heart at this time.

"Do they often look down on our royal family?" Lan Xin turned her head and looked at her noble but weak sister.

Lan Xin himself has been malnourished since he was a child, and he is already half a head shorter than his peers, only to find out that Lan Suiping is a little shorter than himself. It is said that she is only a quarter of an hour younger than herself.

"That's right, there are only four of us in our royal family. You, I, the tenth sister, and the fifteenth little sister.

Our Liyang has always been martial, because the purity of our bloodline is not high and our qualifications are average. And the previous sisters did not get the approval of the Flying Black Tiger. That's why the juniors of those generals in the army always oppress our generation......"

Lan Suifeng has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and without waiting for Lan Suiping to speak, he said angrily.

Lan Xin thought that he was ranked ninth in this generation, and the tenth sister was Lan Suiping, and the fifteenth little sister was the little sister just born to the second father, right? It is said that he has not had time to come up with a name.

Looking at the thin Lan Suiping, Lan Xin couldn't help but feel that he was Alexander.

No wonder those girls of the same generation look down on themselves, it turns out that their family enjoys the best resources, but there has been no unsuccessful results.

After Lan Suifeng finished speaking, Lan Suiping also catered and said, "It's just that they are too much." As soon as he finished saying this, Lan Suiping seemed to be too excited from just now to now, walking fast and coughing violently.

Lan Suifeng hurriedly patted her on the back, and Lan Xin also quickly supported her and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just that I'm angry, and I'm happy. Lan Suiping finished coughing, and his little face was flushed with excitement.

"Then why don't you tell the third aunt?" Lan Xin saw that Lan Suiping was fine, and asked casually suspiciously.

"Well, my mother knew about it, but she never cared. Lan Suifeng pursed his lips and added unhappily, "Not only my mother and father know, but also the second aunt and second uncle also know about their bullying of us." ”

Lan Suiping was originally happy, but when he heard this, he lowered his head gloomily.

She suddenly made a major decision in her heart, for the sake of the royal family, she has no regrets.

And Lan Xin, who was distressed on the side, didn't expect that she wanted to stay out of the matter all the time and live her own small life in obscurity, but she never expected that the appearance of showing her might just now had conquered many people present.

Even General Lanxi thought to himself: if she didn't shed tears, it would be perfect.