Chapter 205: True
The girl's back was straight, her expression and tone were calm, but she naturally gave birth to an inviolable aura.
The old man in black has seen countless cultivators, countless nobles, and this kind of person who pretends to be calm no matter what time it is. But in his opinion, this is just another form of bluff by those people, in order to show that they are not alarmed, but in fact, this kind of person is the most fragile in his heart, and he is calm on his face and panicked in his heart.
But seeing the woman in front of him, seeing her actions, and hearing her words, the old man in black realized that calmness was really a strength.
It means that she is serious.
She really thought so.
And put his ideas into reality.
She's calm, so it's likely to say it's done, it's hard to control, it's ...... Terrible.
For the old man in black, it is undoubtedly humiliating to admit that such a junior is terrible, but he is a cultivator, a cultivator whose realm has been very high for a long time, and his realm is not fake, so his Dao heart must be clear.
So unlike those fools who are blind, he can see the situation.
This little girl is not terrible in itself.
But as an opponent who holds hostages, her unmoved psychology is the most terrifying.
If you can't convince her what she thinks, she will never listen to you.
The old man in black just wanted to induce her like this, but he didn't expect to fail.
The failure was complete and there was nothing to say.
The girl's clear question echoed in the hall, and the eyes of the big man in the box were slightly condensed.
In the Tianzi Pavilion, Duan Haochu's fingers moved slightly.
In the Ground Pavilion, the man in white looked at the bloodshot jade pendant on his waist, not knowing what he was thinking.
The people gathered around the hall also had nothing to say, and their faces suddenly realized and nodded in agreement.
Princess Yingluan can die, why can't Sima Hao die?
Everyone had never thought of this layer before, and no one thought that Sima Hao could really die.
He is the younger brother of the queen, the first person in the new generation of imperial princes to step into the Huayuan realm, how can such a proud son of heaven die?
It doesn't make sense either.
The royal family will not agree, the descendants will not agree, and the Tiance Academy will not agree, so God will not let this kind of thing that violates the principles of heaven happen.
But after the girl questioned herself, everyone suddenly felt that there was nothing unreasonable about all this.
Because ten years have passed, people have not remembered this stubble for a while, but it does not mean that people can forget that name.
After the woman's reminder, everyone immediately reacted.
That's right, even that Princess Yingluan is dead, why can't you Sima Hao die?
The cultivators in the crowd were in a commotion.
Most of them were in their twenties, and when they had just stepped into the cultivation world, it was the time when Princess Yingluan shone.
Princess Yingluan has the blood of Suzaku and is a real generation of geniuses that is rare in a thousand years.
In addition, more importantly, with the identity of an orphan girl, she was favored by the queen of heaven, entered the Hanguang Palace, and obtained the qualification to make an exception for admission to Tiance Academy, becoming the first princess to be recorded in the royal jade disc but not related to the royal family.
Under her influence, there was no martial arts on the continent in that era, a hundred flowers bloomed, and many talents were produced, even in the long history of thousands of years, it was also an extremely prosperous and special era.
And in that era when a group of heroes gathered, Princess Yingluan was the most dazzling star above the nine skies.
At that time, those young cultivators all looked up to her brilliance and entered the cultivation world.
They were still young and not from the same era as Princess Yingluan, so they didn't feel the despair of cultivators of her age.
Little kids love heroes.
Although this hero is not a man.
But the princess who is noble and powerful, and is said to be good-looking, is also very popular.
The children have an absolute longing for her.
When Princess Yingluan was alive, no one dared to call herself a genius in front of her.
She's such a person.
And thinking of this person, everyone stared at the dead dog-like boy who was caught by the girl in his hand, and their original awe of him suddenly faded a lot.
There were even cultivators who looked at the old man in black with disdain.
No matter how powerful your queen is, can she be better than the queen of heaven? No matter how valuable your young master's status is, can he compare to the princess who is the most favored by the queen of heaven? No matter how talented your young master is, can he be a genius to win Princess Yingluan?
Sima Hao entered Huayuan at the age of thirteen, but he was ten years old when he ascended to the extreme realm!
Thinking of the bad news of Princess Yingluan's death, everyone's faces were sad, and the eyes that looked at Sima Hao became more and more disgusted.
God has no eyes, God is jealous of talents, such a princess can die, why can't you die if you are just a Sima Hao?
Sensing the gaze of the people around him on Sima Hao, the face of the old man in black became more and more ugly.
"You ......" He looked at Zhu Luan, who was looking at him calmly, speechless.
Because he can't refute it.
Princess Yingluan is such a person.
People who have nothing to say.
The old man in black was resentful in his heart, unlike those little ghosts, he had always hated that little woman, obviously he had just taken advantage of the right time and place to achieve such an achievement, but he easily captured the hearts of the people and trampled them under the feet of those who had been cultivating for many years!
It is estimated that God can't look past it, so the arrogant woman died early.
When he heard that this woman had died, he was extremely happy.
Unexpectedly, this woman has been dead for ten years, and just one name has added to him!
"What about Princess Yingluan?" The old man in black was furious, his original mastery was swept away, and he stared at Zhu Luan and said, "Is she dead?" Wouldn't anyone else be entitled to live? ”
Zhu Luan shook his head slightly.
"I didn't say that, I just wanted to tell you one thing," the girl said calmly, "there is no one in this world who cannot die. ”
Zhu Luan looked at the young man in his hand, "This matter, in fact, Princess Yingluan is also responsible," a trace of regret flashed in the girl's eyes, "It's also my negligence, the Sima family is ambitious, but I never thought that it had reached the point of madness, that woman used to like to imitate the queen of heaven, but I didn't expect that she would even have to imitate raising a child, and finally raised such a murderous thing." ”
In the Tianzi Pavilion, Princess Jinyang closed her eyes.
Yes, the current Empress Sima is such a woman.
She wants to become a queen of heaven, and she also wants to raise a genius in the younger generation through her own hands.
She discovered Sima Hao's talent when he was still young, gathered the strength of Sima Hao's entire clan, piled up all the cultivation resources on him, stuffed him into Tiance Academy early, and pampered him in every way.
But I never thought that such a thing was raised.
It's ironic.
Zhu Luan looked at the old man in black lightly.
"It's better to die than to live."
She said.
As soon as the words fell, the old man in black's pupils shrank, and his face changed greatly.
Sima Hao's piercing screams rang out in the hall!
The girl's eyebrows are raised, and her eyes suddenly shine!
"Live ......" The old man in black rushed forward, but everything happened too fast, like lightning!
An afterimage crossed the air, and Zhu Luan's fist pierced into Sima Hao's chest!
There was a soft snap, and Sima Hao's screams stopped abruptly!
There was a brief dead silence in the building.
A moment later, the dead silence was suddenly broken, and countless screams and shouts rang out.
Sima Hao collapsed in a pool of blood again.
This time, blood poured out of his chest, his ribs shattered, and he was unconscious.
The slender figure of the girl stood in front of him.
Zhu Luan withdrew her fist, and the breeze came slowly, surrounding her petite body.
Circle three turns, spiraling up.
Her braids undid at some point, and the ribbons that bound her hair fell to the ground.
Silky strands of inky hair swept across her fair face like three thousand crow feathers.
This scene was originally violent, but looking at her, there was an indescribable feeling.
She looked at the crowd around her, her expression quiet.
It is as if standing alone in the endless snowfield, under the heavy ice, there is a fire that jumps out at any time!
An indescribable awe-inspiring majesty arose.
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