Chapter 242: Princess Chiyan

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"Cousin, work harder!ah~ah~" The bewitching figure, although the face is not beautiful, but the rather charming Yu Xiaoyue is wrapped around the waist of a tall and thin man who is full of feminine explosiveness like an octopus. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The man's handsome face was full of evil charm, and when he struggled to gallop on Youxiaoyue's body, he also asked evilly: "Youyou, I'm much more powerful than Dongfang Yunxiao, right?" This man is clearly calculating Lei Qing, and the gold-level powerhouse who was almost planted in his hands has no end in his hands.

Yu Xiaoyue's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were like silk, and under the powerful impact of Yu Wuyi, she was like floating in the clouds. Jiao smiled and slapped the man's back: "Don't mention that disgusting old waste, he is not even as good as a finger of yours." Ah, cousin, dead, I'm going to die...... Push harder~"

After a moment of obscene talk, a vicious battle ended. A pair of stealing men and women, hugging each other contentedly. You Xiaoyue was infinitely satisfied physically and mentally, a pair of charming eyes, full of love, staring deeply at the rather charming Yu Wuyan, and said softly: "Cousin, when will we end this sneaky day?"

"Secluded, don't worry. You Wuya hugged her and whispered comfortingly: "Soon, we still have a lot of things to do to make use of the old horseman in Dongfang Yunxiao, and the ridiculous old horseman is trying his best to pave the way for our children to ascend to the position of the owner of the village in the future." It's that hateful little white-faced Lei Qing, who is cunning and abnormal, and this time he almost fell into his hands, which is really hateful. ”

"Although yesterday's calculation failed, it may not be ineffective. You Xiaoyue analyzed: "Most of the Iron Cavalry Group has already sensed the dark tide surging in the Divine Sword Villa, if Xiahou Huan's head is fine." He will definitely not be willing to interfere in the power struggle within Excalibur Villa. Maybe it's already being discussed how to withdraw from Jiawang Pass. ”

"But at the same time, it will most likely arouse the vigilance of the Eastern Firmament, you must know that Dongfang Ao is old and immortal, but he will definitely stand on the side of the Oriental Firmament if he regards his son Dongfang Lan as the future heir. You Wuya said with a slight worry: "It is still very terrifying for a saint-level powerhouse to launch a majestic force, with my strength. I'm afraid I can't even catch his three swords. ”

"Cousin, don't worry, Dongfang Yunxiao has already started to launch the plan in advance, even if Dongfang Sky is alert. It's too late. You Xiaoyue sneered: "We have been arranging for so long, and then we have taken all the factors into account. ”

Suddenly, a boomerang shot in from the window. After a few spins, it fell into the hands of You Wuya, and when he took out the letterhead in it, he suddenly laughed: "The Eastern Sky actually had a conflict with Zhu Xiyu and imprisoned her." This time, even if the Iron Cavalry Regiment does not leave, it will never be willing to help the Eastern Sky again. ”

"In that case, let's make some more trouble for the Eastern Firmament. You Xiaoyue's eyes also showed a hint of ruthlessness: "Tell the little white face surnamed Lei the news, my godmother has been imprisoned, see if he can save it?"

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"Eastern firmament, you bastard old puppet. "In the barracks. Lei Qing was discussing with Xiahou Huan and others how to retreat, but he received such a news, which made Lei Qing couldn't help but be furious, and "snapped" so much that he smashed the table with a palm: "How dare you imprison my godmother?" and threatened to kill her?"

Xiahou Huan's face also became solemn: "What does Dongfang Cangqiong mean by this? Do you not believe that Dongfang Yunxiao wants to rebel?"

"I'm afraid I suspect that I have a green hat. Shen Tuxue glanced at Lei Qing: "Lei Qing, you need to calm down." The one who secretly sent the information. It must be uneasy and kind, and wants us to conflict with the eastern firmament, so that we can benefit from it. ”

"That bastard old horseman, my godmother treats him wholeheartedly, but she still does this kind of bastard thing. Lei Qing's face was pale, and he resisted the urge to rush out to save his godmother.

"Lei Qing. As long as you say a word, I will accompany you to save people. Wei Chikou said quite righteously: "I think the eastern sky is blinded by lard, and now it is difficult to protect itself, and I don't think about how to deal with my brother's rebellion, but I still have to engage in the east and the west." Why don't we surround his mansion with three thousand iron horsemen, save Xiao Guanyin, and then leave. I don't believe it, the eastern sky, which is about to be in great trouble, dares to fight hard with our three thousand iron horsemen. ”

"No, I can't. Lei Qing took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down: "Nominally, that old man is the husband of my godmother, if we go to ask for someone with great fanfare, it will have a great impact on my godmother's reputation." What's more, once the Eastern Sky loses its mind, things will be out of control. This is my Lei Qing's private matter, and I can't let thousands of brothers follow me on the adventure. ”

Lei Qing glanced at everyone deeply, and then said to Xiahou Huan: "Xiahou Commander, I can't affect my own people. Please also take your brothers to withdraw first, I will sneak in at night to rescue my godmother, and then I will follow. ”

Xiahou Huan's face was calm and said: "Since everyone is their own people, what is there that is not involved? If we leave, even if you save people at night, you will not be able to get out of this Jiawang Pass." It's better to do this, let's hold our troops still, loose on the outside and tight on the inside. In the evening, I arranged to bomb the camp once to make some trouble, and to attract the attention of the eastern sky. Then you go to save people, and you save people. Let's go, three thousand iron horses, I don't believe that the eastern sky can stop us. ”

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At that sunset, it was the most beautiful moment of Luoxia Mountain. The sunset is naturally famous for its beautiful dusk scenery.

But at this extraordinarily beautiful moment, a tragic battle broke out on Luoxia Mountain.

The little sword god Dongfang Lan was already bloodstained and scarred on his body. The dozens of elites brought with him have already died. There were only seven or eight wounded ones left, who were loyally guarding Dongfang Lan trying to break through and escape.

The brute soldiers, who were strong and strong, and who were full of savagery, surrounded them and launched waves of attacks. When the arrows were like locusts, they were pierced into hedgehogs by the arrows after they ran out of fighting spirit.

"Giggles, little sword god Dongfang Lan, I heard that you are still one of the four great heroes of the younger generation of the Freedom Alliance? A tall man with healthy wheat-colored skin, wearing a red armor that showed off her perfect body, smirked: "Your people are dying, don't surrender quickly." ”

"Princess Chiyan, if you have the ability, we will fight it alone. Dongfang Lan felt sorry for the death of the elite henchman, and roared angrily: "If I lose, I will be at your disposal." ”

"Giggles, you little white-faced man, you really have the face to say it. Princess Chiyan looked very beautiful and delicate, like a spirit in the fire, and she leaned forward and smiled when she heard the words: "It's too naΓ―ve, I have a lot of people and horses, and the pile can kill you." Who told you not to think a little longer, and you are still helping people to make money after being sold?"

"What?" Dongfang Lan was startled and roared, "I was betrayed?" Princess Chiyan, who betrayed me?"

"I know who betrayed you, but why should I tell you?" Princess Chiyan laughed and said, "You are too naΓ―ve, surrender, lest you have no chance of revenge." ”

"Roar~ Never surrender, our Dongfang family, only have disciples who died in battle, and there are no disciples who surrendered. Dongfang Lan roared angrily, the sword flew like a spirit snake, knocked the arrows, and several brute soldiers who bullied him flew out two or three feet, and after falling to the ground, they couldn't convulse. The number of barbarians killed by him is no less than dozens.

Although the little sword god Dongfang Lan is young, his personal strength is quite good, almost gold-level. He was regarded as the future successor by his ancestor Dongfang, and believed that with his qualifications and understanding, he had a certain possibility of reproducing the glory of the sword god that his ancestors overwhelmed the others.

"Stupid guy, no matter how powerful you are, how many can you kill?" Princess Chiyan sneered disdainfully: "Seeing that your fighting spirit is almost consumed, let me Chiyan come and send you back to the West." ”

Princess Chiyan stretched out her hand and took a simple and heavy, gem-inlaid strong bow, one bow and three arrows, the finished glyph roared away, and the three sharp arrows turned into three rockets burning with red flames in mid-air.

Princess Chiyan's father, the Nanban King, was originally a male lord of the Nanban generation, a person in the holy rank, and his cultivation was Zhurong Shengong, and his cultivation was unfathomable. As his favorite daughter, Princess Chiyan, how could her strength be bad?

It can even be said that it is precisely because Princess Chiyan's qualifications are very good and her cultivation speed is extremely fast. It is very likely that he will really inherit the mantle of the Nanban King, so that the Nanban King will treat her as a treasure.

At the age of twenty, he had already cultivated to the peak of the silver high level, and he could break through to the gold level at any time. Even if he goes head-to-head with Dongfang Lan, he will definitely not be inferior.

The three flame sharp arrows, in the heyday of Dongfang Lan's fighting spirit, naturally have no problem dealing with it. It's just that now, under the brutal arrow array, under the continuous attack, the fighting spirit has run out.

Bang Bang, three sword lights flashed again, and after resisting the sharp arrow, he had already spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground. However, Princess Chiyan's attacks came one after another.

A single flame arrow, blazing and roaring, dragged up a long tail of flames, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Just when Dongfang Lan couldn't hide, her heart was full of panic, and she secretly didn't expect that she would die in such a place, in the hands of a woman.

A heavy gaze of sword light flashed like a bolt of lightning, easily blasting away the flame arrow. I saw a child-faced crane-haired, fairy-like old man, driving the sword light, flying in the air.

"Old Ancestor!" Dongfang Lan was surprised and delighted when he saw this. He clearly knew the strength of his ancestors, and as long as he came, he would not be afraid of anything.

"It's Dongfang Pride. Princess Chiyan was not surprised, and ordered: "Marksman, shoot him down for me." In the face of the Holy Rank powerhouse, she was not afraid.

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot at Dongfang Ao like flying locusts. (To be continued)

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