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Updated: 2013-01-02

"Nangong Moyun, what do you want to do,!?" Ling Yurou was secretly shocked in her heart, but her mouth was unforgiving.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Nangong Moyun's thin lips rose slightly: "I said, the edict has not been issued, you are still my queen, and those who are with you have only a dead end." ”

As soon as Nangong Moyun's words came out, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and said in the night: "Rou'er, don't do it, I'll solve this man." ”

Before Ling Yurou could speak, she saw the Ying Ying Sword in Feng Ye's hand shining red, and the horizontal sword was blocking in front of her.

"Nangong Moyun, what do you want!" Feng Ye asked coldly.

"Rou'er is my person, get out of the way!"

"In the array, you have announced that you have broken off your relationship with Rou'er and her husband, and now you are like this, isn't it a reversal? As a monarch, wouldn't this move make people laugh! ”

Nangong Moyun's face was cold, but he laughed loudly: "In this way, I am not in harmony with Rou'er, and you are the happiest person." ”

Feng Ye's eyes darkened: "Nonsense!" How could Rou'er let you play with it like this! ”

After sealing the night, he saw a flash of red shadows, and the person had already flown out towards Nangong Moyun, and the voice fell, the person had arrived in front of him, who had always been known for himself, and this time he was determined to teach Nangong Moyun a lesson.

The Chengying Sword stabbed straight towards Nangong Moyun, facing the momentum of lightning, Nangong Moyun didn't dodge or dodge, only to see a flash of white light, and the figure of Feng Ye stopped in mid-air!

I saw a wall of snow-white qi blocking in front of Nangong Moyun, and it was against the sword of the sealing night, and the contact was electric and flint, and the power of the eightfold martial venerable of the sealing night was not advanced at all!

"Are you going to assassinate?" Nangong Moyun said quietly.

Facing the scene in front of him, Feng Ye couldn't believe it, his move was so powerful that even Asura didn't dare to block it easily, and Nangong Moyun took it all without moving!

Nangong Moyun, who came out of the array, not only changed his appearance, but also improved his cultivation a lot!

I knew that Nangong Moyun's skills were profound, but I didn't expect to reach such a situation!

If you can block this move so easily, your cultivation is already ...... God-level ......

Facing Feng Ye's face of surprise, Nangong Moyun smiled coldly: "My opponent is not you!" ”

After Nangong Moyun finished speaking, with a flick of his hand, a powerful force directly pressed the sealing night, and in an instant, the sealing night could not be resisted, and the horizontal sword protected himself and retreated.

"Yes, your opponent is me!"

When it was too late, I only heard a coquettish shout, and a pretty shadow galloped over, holding a black dagger in her hand, and slashed straight towards Nangong Moyun.

Seeing the person clearly, Nangong Moyun frowned slightly, his body retreated sharply, the black edge was in front, reflecting the angry eyes in front of him, he was retreating, she was chasing.

"Rou'er, what do you want to do?"

"The Nangong Moyun I know will not make a move on his own people."

Nangong Moyun's eyes swept away, his thin lips rose slightly, he was retreating, his snow-white hair was flying, intertwined with Ling Yurou's gauze clothes, the air flow swirled, rolling up a field of broken flowers, one after another, like a dream, looking at each other's eyes, but with infinite sentimentality.

Looking at him in front of her, the face that made her dream, now that she saw it, she was so indifferent...... Has it changed? Has everything changed?

Closing her eyes, Ling Yurou gritted her teeth, the dagger in her hand was handed forward and swiped, and her fierce strength increased, Nangong Moyun's body spun, and she went around behind Ling Yurou, stretched out her hand, and gently hugged her into her arms.

"You're right for your husband...... Is it so ruthless? ”

Mian Rou's words spit out at the root of her ears, Ling Yurou was shocked, good-looking:! The five flavors rolled in his heart, and the words of Concubine Nangong Moyun quickly passed through his mind, and he was in a hurry, and slapped him with his backhand!

Nangong Moyun let go of his hand, avoided a palm, and landed in mid-air, his eyes were cold: "For this man, you shot at your husband?" ”

"If you want to take a concubine, I will cut you off!"

"Oh?" Nangong Moyun raised his eyebrows: "Since ancient times, emperors who have not had three wives and four concubines, you are the emperor and queen, and you should understand this truth." ”

"The Emperor? I'm not rare! "If she wants to share her love with other women, she would rather not!

Nangong Moyun's eyes darkened: "Rou'er, don't force me ......"

"You're pushing me!" As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Yurou took a deep breath, put the dagger in her sleeve, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty, Rou'er said that Rou'er will attend tomorrow's wedding, and I wish you and Ouyang Yaoji a hundred years of old age." ”

Not knowing what Ling Yurou was thinking, Nangong Moyun hesitated for a while, then saw Ling Yurou continue: "Your Majesty, Rou'er knows that with Rou'er's current skills, she is not your opponent, but this world is in the middle of the world, but Rou'er wants to leave, and no one can stop it!" I hope that Your Majesty will not lose his identity. ”

After Ling Yurou finished speaking, she turned around and left, and the Feng Ye on the side glanced at Nangong Moyun, and said disdainfully: "Emperor Wuji, maybe you forgot, Rou'er was with you, never for the position of the emperor!" ”

Put the Chengying Sword on his waist, and chased it in the direction where Ling Yurou left, Nangong Moyun stood in place, and the broken flowers flew in one place, and after a long time, his thin lips opened slightly: "The world ...... The Emperor ......"

"This emperor and queen has never been what Rou'er thinks......!"

Suddenly, a void voice came, and in an instant, Nangong Moyun had a splitting headache and was in a trance: "What do you want to do?" ”

"You promised...... Can't hurt Rou'er......"

"You are a dead man, don't come back to haunt the deity!"

"Can't hurt Rou'er......"

Empty words in the brain Sanzang Chinese welcome your visit, any search engine search "Sanzang Chinese" can quickly enter this site, this site permanently no pop-up window to provide free boutique reading and txt format download services! Reverberating, Nangong Moyun's eyes froze, and the true qi of his body surged, tearing the air around him, only the sound of 'Peng' could be heard, and there was gunsmoke all around.

"Do you think that with your weak consciousness, you can control the Buddha-figure? Hahaha! ”

The big wedding ceremony is undoubtedly extremely grand.

Compared with the gift after the seal, it is more than that.

Ling Yurou was dressed in a phoenix crown, sitting in the back seat, with a phoenix face, overwhelming the world, beside him was the immortal-like Emperor Wuji, a man who was longed for by all women in the world.

Ling Yurou looked at everything in front of her coldly, today, for her, is a day of interruption and continuity.

Of course she knows what Nangong Moyun wants to do, Nangong Moyun is acting in a play, acting for Dongsuiguo, showing the people of the world, and showing the Sky Temple......

It's just that there is a voice in the depths of her heart, which lingers in her mind all the time...... In the past, Nangong Moyun would never do this, no matter what kind of desperate situation he came into, he would not give up on her.

In the past, although he was ruthless, he never made her sad, in the past, he bore all the pain by himself, even if he was seriously injured and dying, he just said lightly to her, it doesn't matter if he is a husband......

The one sitting next to him is definitely not Nangong Moyun!

The real Nangong Moyun was trapped in the formation, and she didn't know who was next to her.

Ouyang Yaoji is dressed in formal clothes, she has the most beautiful appearance in the world, since Feng Yuan came out, it has caused everyone present to exclaim, Nangong Moyun deliberately did not let her cover her face, the purpose is to give her, and also to everyone related to her a warning.

Ouyang Yaoji is his prey!

Seeing the peerless Ouyang Yaoji moving forward step by step, for a while, Ling Yurou only felt that the woman in front of her was so pathetic.

She loves Xiao Youcheng deeply, but Xiao Youcheng only treats her as a chess piece, but Qi Yuechen, which surprises everyone.

Qi Yuechen, the prince of the East Age, has he really always admired Ouyang Yaoji?

If this is the case, Qi Yuechen is inevitably hiding it too well, and this scheming is also too cautious.

Nangong Moyun stood up and slowly walked towards Ouyang Yaoji, this place, the future world, belongs to him.

The thin lips like blood opened slightly, and Nangong Moyun said slowly: "Concubine Ai is exempt." ”

The word 'love concubine' was like a sharp sword straight into Ling Yurou's chest, even though she knew that it was not the Nangong Moyun in the past, Ling Yurou still felt the pain in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Yurou closed her eyes, saying that it was better to have a long pain than a short pain, and when it came to the matter, how could she control the emotions in her body.

If she could, she really wanted to just leave.

She regretted it, regretted why she was so strong?

In terms of strength and emotion, she is a weak person, not to mention that in front of her is Nangong Moyun, a man like a god. If it was him, who would be his opponent in this Heavenly Star Continent?

"Stop, tyrant!"

Suddenly, a broken drink came from the crowd, and a purple shadow swept out and flew straight to the royal platform.

As soon as the golden fan in his hand opened, Qi Yuechen blocked in front of Ouyang Yaoji: "Nangong Moyun, don't touch her at all!" ”

"Oh?" Withdrawing his hand and putting it behind him, Nangong Moyun seemed to smile: "Qi Yuechen, are you acting like this to rob my beloved concubine?" ”

"I should have said this to you!"

"Hahaha!" Nangong Moyun said with a smile: "Ouyang Yaoji was originally a woman from Xiao Youcheng, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Qi Yuechen pursed her mouth: "She is my person!" ”

"The Dongsui monarch died violently, and the Dongsui prince succeeded to the throne, it was only a day, Qi Yuechen, you are in a hurry, do you want to give this woman a name? I am not right with you, and your defeat is doomed. ”

"Really?" Qi Yuechen held Ouyang Yaoji with his backhand, and said to Nangong Moyun word by word: "The 100,000 troops of the Dongsui Kingdom have been assembled outside the city, led by Jia Luo Dianjun personally, if you dare to move me and Yao Ji to divide it, Jia Luo Dianjun will lead his troops to level this city!" ”

As soon as Qi Yuechen's words came out, many people in the audience whispered, Ling Yurou was secretly frightened, a Jialuo Hall Monarch was already difficult to clean up, plus the 100,000 troops of the Dongsui Kingdom, this was not a joke.

The Dongsui Kingdom fought against the Wuji Kingdom, the Dongsui Kingdom was defeated, this 100,000 army, presumably Qi Yuechen made a desperate bet in order to recapture Ouyang Yaoji?

"Really?" Nangong Moyun smiled coldly and looked at Ouyang Yaoji: "Aifei, Qi Yuechen is here to rob people, does Aifei want to go with him?" ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun made such a move, Qi Yuechen was stunned, and said without waiting for Ouyang Yaoji to speak: "Yaoji, don't listen to what he says, Nangong Moyun is despicable, you will definitely not end well if you follow him, you still have to save your life to save Xiao Youcheng...... Belch! ”

Before Qi Yuechen finished speaking, he felt a pain in his abdomen, looking at the dagger inserted into his body, Qi Yuechen looked shocked!