The jade whisk is a jade high-level spiritual treasure, and it is not made of ordinary materials.

Its dust tail is made of three-grade spirit insect jade silk, and the dust handle is cold ice jade, warm in winter and cool in summer.

But at this moment, the handle of the jade whisk is like a red-hot soldering iron, and it is red.

Bai You screamed, the cold ice jade melted, and the dust tail burned.

Her white and tender hands burned up patches of bubbles!

"You'er!"

Sikong Ran flew and landed beside Bai You, checking her injuries.

Bai You is now a Xuanwu Warrior Rank 5, and ordinary fire can't help her at all, this injury ......

Sikong Ran's face was solemn, and he glanced at the intact carriage and Murong Ziyue, who was sitting as steady as Mount Tai in front of the carriage.

The other party has only one hand and two thousand catties, and his cultivation will never be in vain.

Bai You's jade whisk was wasted, and his hand was injured, but the carriage and Murong Ziyue were intact.

It can be seen that the other party directly attacked Bai You with the fire spirit, and the ability to control the spirit can be retracted and released freely, which shows that the other party's ability to control the spirit is by no means ordinary.

Lingwu Double Cultivation ...... This Murong Ziyue is not simple.

"Murong Ziyue! You are so bold that you dare to commit murder in the street! ”

Long Qingchen also hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and asked.

Sikong Ran and Bai You were the distinguished guests he invited, and Murong Ziyue hurt people with his hands, obviously not giving him face, not giving face to his father.

"Third prince, how did you know that your eyes saw me do it? It was clearly her who did it. Or is it that the third prince wants to bully the weak and oppress me as a weak woman. ”

Murong Ziyue said lightly, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people.

"You!"

Long Qingchen had an urge to roar.

Where are you weak!

In front of people on the street, Long Qingchen is not easy to mess around.

"Third prince, You'er is out of the way. This girl, you are Murong Ziyue, who ranked second in the Zixiao Palace? ”

Sikong Ran appeased Bai You, raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Ziyue, his words were gentle, without the slightest intention of anger.

Sikong Ran inquired, and the most eye-catching thing in the Zixiao Hall test this time was Murong Ziyue.

On the contrary, it was the first place in the palace exam, and there was no wind comment, and Sikong Ran still didn't know what the other party was.

Si Ran's suave drew screams from the women on the street.

In the carriage, Xin Lin took out his cochlea with a disapproving expression.

He said that he would carry a sedan chair to marry her, and the next moment he sold her to Sikong Ran in the Qinglou.

It seems that he has not only improved his cultivation, but also his hypocritical ability.

Fortunately, Murong Ziyue didn't eat Sikong Ran at all, and she didn't say much, she flew up and sat firmly on the horse's back.

With a clamp under her feet, the carriage moved forward steadily, leaving behind Long Qingchen, Sikong Ran and the others who were staring dryly.

"How can that be, slut!"

Bai You was so angry that he choked.

"You'er, don't be so reckless next time, you're hurt, I'm going to feel distressed."

Sikong Ran's eyes were gentle, and he stroked her hand.

The appearance of the infatuated style, Bai You's heart was shocked, and the deer jumped wildly, and he even forgot the pain on his hands.

Sikong Ran's face was affectionate, but his eyes were cold, and there was no sense of distress.

He knew Murong Ziyue's identity for a long time, but he didn't make a move, he just wanted Bai You to test the other party's strength.

One temple test and the second are all so good.

From this point of view, the strength of the first place in the Zixiao Hall test should not be underestimated.

It seems that he has to think carefully about how to deal with the other party.