Biqu Pavilion mobile terminal Wu Jinyue rushed up, and the sword and fan collided with sparks.

Only when they touched each other did they know the geometry of the opponent, Shangguan Yuchen's eyes flowed with a trace of surprise, and when he saw Wu Jinyue, he indifferently caught his sword move. Raising his eyes, he saw that there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and when he saw that he was looking at him, he smiled like a bright moon.

Shangguan Yuchen remembered the conversation of the woman behind the mountain, "There are a few girls in the world who can resist the tenderness of the Venerable like water", and remembered Feng Ning's answer, if she didn't object, she would be the one who liked to call her lady.

Thinking about it, the sword move was mixed with fire, like anger burning.

Wu Jinyue resisted cautiously and resolved it peacefully.

Shangguan Yuchen turned around again, and Wu Jinyue surrounded Feng Ning in his mind, and Feng Ning casually called "Brother Jin, thanks to you", the sword move became manic, like a violent wind, flying sand and stones, every move was extremely powerful.

Wu Jinyue's forehead was sweaty, and it was gradually difficult to cope.

Between the dismantling of the sword moves, Shangguan Yuchen's anger and depression were vented a lot, and his mind gradually cleared, thinking that it was not the first time that he had fought with Wu Jinyue, but it was the only time that he had exchanged weapons.

Shangguan Yuchen's mind moved slightly.

This person's martial arts are not below him, no wonder the imperial brother looks at him differently and respects him enough, but he doesn't know if this person is arrogant or has other plans, and he has not accepted any official position so far. In the imperial court, the identity is only equivalent to a grass people, and if you want to deal with this person, if it is just to give an explanation to the imperial brother, you don't have to go through a lot of trouble.

However, this person is famous in the rivers and lakes, and today it seems that he has nothing to do with the Yuewu tribe. But he brought a secret force to the surface, and it didn't look like it was malicious.

Doubts spread out, and Shangguan Yuchen's speed of sword release began to slow down, and although the moves were ruthless, they did not go to Wu Jinyue's fatal place.

And Wu Jinyue intended to stop Shangguan Yuchen's sword blade, and he was extremely accurate in the stalemate.

How can the battle of masters tolerate half of mercy? However, the two of them became weaker and weaker at this time.

"Wu Jinyue, you colluded with the Yuewu clan because of your witch lady?" Shangguan Yuchen asked coldly.

"King Chen's words, don't be so ugly, it's Tianchen who wants to kill the Yuewu clan, it's not that the Yuewu clan is planning to disobey."

"You really care about your wife, and it's only been a few months, but you dare to go against this king for her? But she had a wish before her death, so that Tianchen and the Yuewu clan would no longer be enemies? ”

Wu Jinyue folded the fan to block the sharp sword move, and then the folding fan swirled, and the fan sword separated.

I only heard Wu Jinyue say: "As early as more than nine years ago, the Yuewu clan had an order to no longer hate the Shangguan family. Otherwise, King Chen thought that a dragon brake order would allow the elder of the Yuewu clan, Baba, to come and detain this unworthy opportunity? King Chen wants to make it clear that it is the Yuewu clan that no longer hates, not your Shangguan family who is giving grace. ”

"But this king heard that more than nine years ago, my father had ordered no longer to chase the Yuewu clan, and there has been no vendetta between Tianchen and the Yuewu clan since then, but in the past year, there have been frequent activities of mysterious forces related to other clans in Yun'an."

"King Chen's subjugation of the Yuewu clan is the best way to solve doubts, and the opportunity is in front of you at this time."

"Is this your wife's last wish?"

"It's Feng Ning's promise."

The two immediately separated, Shangguan Yuchen threw away the long sword, his eyes were deep, and he re-examined the hand-cranked folding fan, looking calm and relaxed, but his eyes wandered, like a person with a lot of trouble.

At this moment, the familiar little figure rushed towards him, like a child who was frightened in a fight, and was in a hurry to find his adult after the fight, Feng Ning's dependence on him made him feel excited.

Shangguan Yuchen thought that she had just been so frightened, and just wanted to pull her into his arms to pamper and comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Gongyi Wuying stopped a few steps away from him, tilted his head slightly, and asked directly: "Lord Wang, can the soft finger needle hit you?" ”