Change your name to Sima Liangtou

This sentence slaughtered the world, and his father once said it, but he couldn't do it.

And Ming Yuan, she firmly believes that he can do it.

"Young Lord of Liao, you have repeatedly failed to have proper etiquette, and for such a small country, the Great Song Dynasty will no longer be able to swallow his anger. Zhao Xue's eyes were full of anger.

"Is the Great Song Princess really fighting with us?" Sima Weiliang sighed. He was afraid of Ming Yuan's strength, so he no longer dared to make a big statement.

"If you are ruthless, we will not be relentless. ”

With a bang, the Overlord Kaishan Fist came out in response, followed by a strong light.

After receiving a punch, General Duanmu's body was weak, and he was beaten to death by the destruction of the light.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the third-layer monk of the Jindan Realm and gaining fifty experience points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being promoted to the seventh layer of the foundation building stage. ”

Is this the power of righteousness?

The destruction and death light that was played not only did not consume a lot of his aura, but was more powerful, directly washing away the general's corpse.

"How about it, Sima Weiliang, it's your turn next. ”

Of course, Sima Weiliang couldn't beat him, he had only built the ninth layer of the foundation period, and when he saw that Ming Yuan had killed a Jindan Realm general in seconds, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Little friend, our Liao etiquette is not appropriate, my foolish brother has not been disciplined more, please forgive me. Sima Ying looked at Ming Yuan and said, "I don't know the general's name yet." ”

"Ming Yuan. Ming Yuan said coldly, he had already seen through the Liao Kingdom, and he planned to take the princess away immediately. But before that, he had to kill Sima Weiliang first to relieve the hatred in Zhao Xue's heart.

Ming Yuan immediately swung his fist, and was about to mobilize the Overlord Kaishan Fist, when suddenly, a ghost fan drilled into his brain.

"General Ming, there is no way for this princess. She turned to Zhao Xue and said:

"I used the ghost method to confuse his mind, please calm the anger of Princess Song, there is no need to make such a situation. ”

Sima Ying used this trick to prevent Ming Yuan from killing people, and the second was to make Ming Yuan feel affectionate to her after he woke up.

She couldn't help but laugh secretly.

However, how could Zhengqi Haoran not be able to catch this inferior spell, Ming Yuan secretly mobilized two clones, one looked at Sima Ying, and the other protected Zhao Xue's side, and the real body pretended to be dizzy to see their actions.

"Hahaha, you woman, see that I don't arrest you, absorb your spiritual root, and let you be recklessly acted by me in bed, hahahaha. Sima Weiliang suddenly laughed loudly.

Sima Ying frowned, it seems that this time it must have been broken, and she didn't stop it much, it was originally a marriage, and her mind was still on Ming Yuan.

At this moment, Sima Weiliang instantly moved to Ming Yuan's side and wanted to kill him, but Sima Ying stopped him in time:

"This person, don't move, give it to my sister. ”

Zhao Xue looked at these two people and realized that she was weak and had always relied on him to protect her.

Sima Weiliang instantly went to Zhao Xue's side again, and was about to knock her out and take her away, when a mountain opening fist came.

Bang, the appearance of the doppelganger appeared, and Sima Weiliang also flew out dozens of miles away.

"How could it be, he broke my charm. Sima Ying said in surprise.

"I'm sorry for being late and frightening you. Ming Yuan looked at Zhao Xue and smiled at her.

Zhao Xue looked at him, her mighty posture and handsome face finally moved her.

"Okay, Sima Weiliang, you should die, remember to change your name to Sima Liangtou in the next life, so I won't come to kill you. ”

Ming Yuan gathered two clones, condensed the power of the three fists, and rushed out, and suddenly, an invisible force blocked in front of him.

"Yo, the princess of Liao is stronger than the young master, and she is actually the first layer of the Yuan Infant Stage. Ming Yuan said playfully.

But in my heart I was already thinking about running away.

Nima, crossed two big realms, a fart.

Ming Yuan glanced at the weak Zhao Xue next to him, and couldn't help but feel angry:

"He must die, and you can't stop him. ”

Ming Yuan popped out in response, and another force smashed towards him, and he immediately summoned out his righteous qi, but this time it had no effect, and he was suddenly sent flying.

Ming Yuan swallowed the blood that came to his mouth, and his body gradually weakened.

Damn, this chick can't be a righteous monk.

Ming Yuan immediately summoned two clones and rushed forward, and Sima Ying scattered with just a wave of his hand.

And at this moment, Ming Yuan had already fallen to Sima Weiliang's side, gathering spiritual power and preparing to punch down.

"Boom. Ming Yuan was shocked again.

"Are you Lei Xiu?" Zhao Xue said in surprise and anger.

"So what? The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. Your qualifications are not as good as mine, so it means that the Great Song Dynasty is not as good as our Liao. This kid is very talented, just give it to me, and I can not pursue this matter. Sima Ying said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I don't accept it. ”

The two looked back instantly, and Ming Yuan got up, covered in scars, but the Nine Days Heavy Heavenly Robe was not hurt at all.

"I traveled thousands of miles for Zhao Xue, how could I change sides at this time. At this moment, Ming Yuan said what he was thinking from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Xue was moved, tears rolled in her eyes, not only feeling sorry for him, but also loving him for his courage.

Could this be my true mate?

Zhao Xue looked at him, her face became more and more determined, for the sake of Da Song, she couldn't take half a step back in this matter.

Ming Yuan withdrew the trap, walked to Zhao Xue's side step by step, and hugged her thin waist.

Zhao Xue obviously felt a sense of righteousness in him, and couldn't help but want to get close to him and snuggle into his arm.

"I'm sorry. Zhao Xue, I must take it away, and Sima Weiliang, if he changes his name to Sima Liangtuo, I will not pursue it. Ming Yuan said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Weiliang spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and fainted.

The two girls were also thundered by him, and after a while, Sima Ying spoke:

"No problem, but if you kill so many people in my Liao country, how can I let you go easily, or stay in the Liao country, I will teach you some fists and feet and cultivation exercises for the time being, although your ability is very strong, but you still need some basic abilities. ”

The corners of Ming Yuan's mouth twitched, damn, do you want to deduct me from being so righteous?

Zhao Xue was held in his arms, her head lowered, feeling the temperature of his body and the warmth in his chest, her cheeks were slightly red.

"Eh, then do you have anything to teach me?" Ming Yuan asked deliberately, but in fact, he pinched out two doppelgangers and was already ready to start sneaking.

"Of course, if you want to think of the strongest exercises in Liao Country or something, this princess will definitely ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ming Yuan ran away with Zhao Xue, which caught Zhao Xue off guard.

"Xue'er, let's take a step back for the time being, when you find your father, you will talk about this matter, you must start a war with the Liao State, otherwise sooner or later the Great Song Dynasty will be destroyed. Ming Yuan said in a cold sweat.

"Good. ”

And Zhao Xue was carried by him, her cheeks couldn't help but turn even redder, and looking at Ming Yuan's face, the corners of her mouth flashed with a smile......

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Sima Ying looked at her younger brother Sima Weiliang:

"Hear it, Sima Liangtho. If you could have the strength to protect women, you wouldn't be so cowardly. ”

Sima Ying walked outside the palace, looked at the traces of Ming Yuan's flying, and smiled faintly:

"Little one. ”