Chapter Seventy-Nine: His Highness's Exclusive BUFF?
Zhao Wanqing only looked around the room at this time, she was lying on her side on the table, Jiang Chengyuan was sitting in front of her, and the sisters of the Tibetan Incense Pavilion were scattered in the room, working hard to "play".
And what Zhao Wanqing just saw, the woman who was about to be with Jiang Chengyuan's relatives......
She squinted her eyes slightly and carefully looked at each of the sisters, only to find that it should be the Guzheng sister who had spoken before.
Because she was in a very powerful posture - sitting on a chair that did not exist in the air, she could still cross Erlang's legs, a zither was horizontal in front of her, her hands could not be supported, and she was playing with her eyes closed, and the pestle was not far from the table.
The candle flame hanging on the wall behind her was flickering, and it seemed that it was a shadow borrowing, which caused Zhao Wanqing to misunderstand.
"Go down." Jiang Chengyuan said.
He probably finally couldn't stand it, Zhao Wanqing was lying in front of him with such a big "slate", and he ignored him looking at others.
"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look at Jiang Chengyuan, she had already determined that she had misunderstood, and her mood couldn't help but relax a lot: "Your Highness, I also want to go down, but I can't move my body now." ”
Jiang Chengyuan frowned and looked at her slightly, and Zhao Wanqing hurriedly explained: "The sound in this room makes me dizzy, I really can't move at all, oops, I can't get up......"
Zhao Wanqing said and struggled twice to make her words more real, lest Jiang Chengyuan not believe it.
But Zhao Wanqing worked so hard, Jiang Chengyuan still looked at her without saying a word, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Your Highness? ”
Jiang Chengyuan didn't answer, but raised his hand, and a folding fan flew out of his sleeve, knocking down the row of sisters who were playing on the right hand side of the room.
The "harmony" of the soul breaking sound of the song was significantly lowered, and Zhao Wanqing tried to raise her hand as well and moved her fingers.
Jiang Chengyuan asked, "What now?" ”
"Well, it should be fine."
Zhao Wanqing said and propped her hands on the table, and was about to support herself to get up, when she suddenly heard a few "clicks", this poor thin table was simply broken up by Zhao Wanqing.
After a muffled sound, Zhao Wanqing lay on the "wreckage" of the table and raised her head with difficulty: "It hurts......"
Jiang Chengyuan sat and looked down at her, and said in a cold tone: "Nothing, destruction is good." ”
Zhao Wanqing took a step forward, and hurriedly stopped her movements, because she suddenly felt that her position was as if she had fallen at Jiang Chengyuan's feet, and her status was too low!
Zhao Wanqing sat up cross-legged on the spot, and made a fist salute towards Jiang Chengyuan with non-standard movements, saying, "Your Highness Xie's approval." ”
Of course she knew that Jiang Chengyuan was not praising her, but she had to respond to Jiang Chengyuan to be satisfied, who made his current attitude like a Nine Heavens, compared with the original Jiang Chengyuan, who could unlock her boyfriend's skills, it was really a clear contrast!
It's just that Zhao Wanqing's momentum didn't last long, and soon the performance of the Zangxiang Pavilion sisters returned to the previous rhythm, and she fell at Jiang Chengyuan's feet again as if she was being held down.
This time, Jiang Chengyuan still waved his sleeves and flew out a jade pendant to knock down a row of Tibetan Xiang Pavilion sisters on the left.
After messing up the formation twice, the sisters stopped for a while and said to Jiang Chengyuan: "I heard that King Yu of Great Qi had an affair with General Zhenguan, and when I saw the appearance of the general today, I realized that King Yu had a peculiar taste, and he didn't care about his background, and he could be treated by a beautiful woman, and a woman with a deep head could also be treated. ”
They didn't continue to play, Zhao Wanqing was able to get up from the ground again, at this time she heard a string of words from a veiled woman standing in it, the more she listened, the more she felt that it was wrong, and when the woman finished speaking, she suddenly turned back and asked Jiang Chengyuan:
"What do you mean by a deep eye?"
Jiang Chengyuan kindly replied: "Say that you look ugly." ”
Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look at the woman who spoke, and said angrily: "Hey, why are you like this? I won't stop you if you want to turn on the taunt skill, but can you attack me with others? Call me ugly? Please look at my Kazlan water waves and big eyes! Also, I'm just over twenty-eight years old, so I'm not a woman! I have the ability to take off your veil and show General Ben, what is the face of the country and the city, and you can be so confident in front of me! ”
The woman obediently took off the veil, Zhao Wanqing glanced at it, and said, "You better wear it back......"
Her momentum has changed by half at once, and she no longer uses her 20-point appearance value to face these beautiful sisters.
But at this time, there was still someone in the crowd talking:
"It's as ugly as the rumors......"
"Not only is he ugly, but he also has a big temper."
"King Yu is the first beautiful man in the Jinyuan Continent, how did he hook up with her, it's a terrible thing!"
"Don't talk about it, I heard that she is Qu Man's benefactor."
"I haven't seen the portrait of General Zhao, how could such a gray-faced person be born?"
When Zhao Wanqing heard this, she couldn't hold back any longer, she turned her head: "Hey, are you here to fight, or are you here to chat?!" ”
Sister Guzheng stood at the front, and once again said in her voice like singing: "Naturally, I came to fight." ”
"That's good!" Zhao Wanqing rolled up her sleeves, but took a step back and stood behind Jiang Chengyuan and said, "Your Highness, you are here!" ”
Jiang Chengyuan stood up, glanced back at Zhao Wanqing, and said, "Does the general want this king to take the lead?" ”
Zhao Wanqing swallowed her saliva, thinking that Jiang Chengyuan would have no room for redemption if she made a move, and it was inevitable that there would be a bloody storm.
So she still walked out and said, "I...... I'll do it anyway. ”
Zhao Wanqing made a preparatory action before the fight, because she didn't have a sword on her body, so she had to stretch her palms straight, and deceived herself that this was a hand knife.
System: "Ding~ has entered the jungle area, and you may get an item here: Hematopoietic Pill." ”
"Huh?!"
Zhao Wanqing's eyes widened, and she looked at the sisters standing opposite her, guessing in her heart who the hematopoietic pill would be.
And if Zhao Wanqing remembers correctly, someone told her that there is only one hematopoietic pill, but who lied to her? She couldn't remember!
With this chagrin, Zhao Wanqing took another step out.
At this time, the system prompts: "The success rate of the jungler is 0%, and the probability of obtaining items is unknown." ”
Just when Zhao Wanqing was planning to make a move, the sisters on the opposite side had already put their respective musical instruments behind them, and they took out their swords one after another, and after a while, they were neatly arranged in formation and waited for the battle.
Zhao Wanqing silently collected the "hand knife", and the success rate of the jungler was 0%, which showed that she couldn't beat the sisters of the Tibetan Xiang Pavilion here, so why humiliate herself?
Thinking that Zhao Wanqing ran back again, stood behind Jiang Chengyuan again, and said unashamedly: "Your Highness, the sisters and sisters of the Tibetan Incense Pavilion are all captivating the country and the city, such a good opportunity to fight with them, I will give it to you!" ”
If she had to rush in just now because she was worried that Jiang Chengyuan would have intimate contact with a beautiful sister, then she has achieved this goal now, as long as she lets Jiang Chengyuan make a move, and she is "watching" by the side, there is no need to lose her life at all.
Zhao Wanqing weighed it seriously, but Jiang Chengyuan in front of her did not fulfill her wish.
"Stand up." Jiang Chengyuan said.
"Huh?"
Zhao Wanqing responded aggrievedly, and reluctantly walked out half a step, only then did she remember to make excuses for herself: "Your Highness, am I fighting them empty-handed?" Isn't that a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? ”
"Simple." Jiang Chengyuan said. As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed his sword hanging on the wall out of thin air, and the movement was seamless, and he threw the sword into Zhao Wanqing's hand.
Zhao Wanqing took it indiscriminately, and heard the system prompt: "Current item: Longyuan Sword *1 (used with the target character 'Prince Yu', it can increase the success rate of the battle by 100%)." ”
"So powerful?" Zhao Wanqing muttered.
As soon as she took a step forward in confusion, the system prompted again: "The success rate of the jungler is 100%, and the probability of obtaining items is unknown." ”
Hearing that it was a foolproof winning rate, Zhao Wanqing was obviously much more confident, she straightened her waist and tried to wave the Longyuan Sword in her hand.
But this sword seemed to have a thousand catties, and it was extremely heavy in her hand, Zhao Wanqing used all the strength of her body, but she barely waved it twice at her feet, and she couldn't help but look back in confusion:
"Your Highness, this Longyuan Sword doesn't listen to me......"
Before the words fell, Jiang Chengyuan shot behind Zhao Wanqing, and the palm wind hit Zhao Wanqing's back, and she didn't stand firmly, and her body rushed towards the pile of sisters in the Zangxiang Pavilion.
Then, the Longyuan Sword was controlled by Jiang Chengyuan with his strength, and Zhao Wanqing was controlled by the Longyuan Sword, her hand was firmly sucked on the hilt of the sword, and she was carried by the Longyuan Sword and danced wildly among the sisters of the Zangxiang Pavilion, which seemed to be out of order, but it was able to beat the sisters and retreat.
"Ahh
The person who was screaming was Zhao Wanqing, because Long Yuan Jian was out of control, so she could only run around with Long Yuan Jian, and she couldn't guess where she would be in the next second, so she was naturally a little scared.
"Your Highness!" Zhao Wanqing finally shouted loudly, "You, why did you fight yourself?!" ”
Jiang Chengyuan's voice came lightly and heavily: "This king helps you, isn't it?" ”
"Good...... bar. How dare Zhao Wanqing say no, she just asked, Jiang Chengyuan deliberately let Long Yuanjian jump up and down with her, her head is going to be dizzy, okay?
However, Zhao Wanqing must admit that the "BUFF" that Jiang Chengyuan added to the Longyuan Sword was really powerful, and dozens of Zangxiang Pavilion sisters went into battle together, and they were not even her Zhao Wanqing's opponents.
"Playing music!"
Suddenly, Sister Guzheng ordered, and they threw their swords one after another, took out the musical instruments on their backs, and wanted to have a "mixing method" again.
Zhao Wanqing had been disturbed by the "Broken Requiem of All Voices" several times, and when the first note sounded, she took a step back nervously, and hurriedly reminded Jiang Chengyuan: "Your Highness, they are going to make a big move!" ”