Chapter 113: Entering the Palace and Facing the Saint 2
"This is the white-clothed messenger of the Xuannu Palace. The Qinglong Emperor pointed to the girl under him, and the twelve shadows shifted their gaze and fell on the girl, just one glance, and then looked away, as if she was just an inconsequential little role, not worth mentioning, the appearance of no one in his eyes made the white-clothed messenger grit his teeth in anger, slapped his hand on the arm of the chair, jumped up, and said to the Qinglong Emperor: "Bixia, you have also seen it, she is stubborn, and there is no intention of repentance in her heart!"
"Wait," Twelve said suddenly, interrupting the white-clothed messenger's words, his brow as cold as a knife, "what do you mean by not repenting?
She said in an extremely innocent tone, the white-clothed envoy's face changed suddenly, and he turned to Shang Twelve's cold gaze: "You killed three people from my Xuannu Palace, do you still want to quibble?"
"Of course not. Twelve honestly shook his head, "It's just that I wasn't the one who made the first move, I was purely in self-defense, should I honestly stand where I am at the critical moment, and let the people of the Xuannu Palace kill me?" This messenger, are you sure you are joking with me?"
"You!" The white-clothed envoy became angry when he saw her innocent appearance, and waved his sleeve robe: "You are using strong words! Three people in my door died under your hands, you can say whatever you want." ”
"I'm telling the truth. Twelve shrugged, "They wanted to kill me, but they didn't have the skills to die in my hands, what's the problem?Bixia, please comment, is this matter still my fault?" Twelve kicked the ball directly to the Qinglong Emperor, she wanted to see what this king was going to do.
A look of embarrassment appeared on the Qinglong Emperor's face, "This ......"
"Bixia, don't listen to her slander. The white-clothed envoy was arrogant, and he didn't even give the king of a country time to speak, "My Xuannu Palace has already had palace rules, if outsiders dare to bully my people, they will definitely kill them with all their might, Sima Ruyi, you killed three people in my door, today, I want you to pay for your blood debts!" After that, the coercion was like substance, and it fell heavily on Twelve's body, the air instantly froze, Twelve's face changed, his eyebrows froze, his hands were clenched at his sides, he gritted his teeth, and the fighting spirit wrapped in his body had reached the level of visible to the naked eye, and the flickering golden light appeared on her side!
"Golden Fighting Qi?" the white-clothed envoy exclaimed, "No matter what, I will die today!"
After that, the right hand volleyed out in the air, and a strong air flow rushed towards Twelve, just to resist this coercion, it had exhausted all the strength of Twelve, her eyes widened, watching this blow approaching her, the fighting energy in her body was running wildly, just when the air flow was less than an inch away from her, Twelve shouted loudly, breaking through the coercion of the white-clothed messenger, and her figure was as fast as lightning, disappearing from the spot, and narrowly avoiding this blow.
"Heh," a moist laugh came from outside the imperial study, a refreshing breath, flying in from the outside, in an instant, dissolving the thunderous blow of the white-clothed messenger, and wiping a handful of cold sweat on her forehead, so dangerous! If she was a second late just now, I am afraid she would have been seriously injured!
"Who is it?" The white-clothed messenger turned his head in shock, only to see that outside the imperial study, in the bright halo, a white shadow quietly came, the plain white brocade robe, three thousand green silk fixed in the jade crown, the hair on the forehead fell in two, naturally hanging on the chest, the pace was leisurely, the clothes were fluttering, and the body was dusty, like a fairy above the nine heavens, not stained with half a cent of fireworks in the mortal world.
It's him?
The light of surprise in the twelve eyes flashed away, lowered his eyes, and did not look at anyone again, this Buddha was the Mu Li who fought with her on the roof that day and broke up unhappily!
No wonder......
He is the national teacher of the Qinglong Country, of course he should appear at this time, the smile of the twelve lips was a little sarcastic, and her hands were behind her back, she wanted to see what this Mu Li was going to do when he suddenly came.
"Lord Envoy, you hurt people in my Qinglong Palace, where is my Qinglong Kingdom?" Mu Li steadily stepped into the imperial study, a light fragrance, suddenly, as he entered the air spread, he stepped on the light, as a layer of hazy white veil shrouded his body, his eyebrows and eyes were pure, his eyes were transparent, as if standing in front of him, there was an illusion of being ashamed of himself!
The white-clothed envoy's face changed suddenly, "Mu Li Guoshi?"
She looked quite jealous, "Hmph, even if you come out, you won't be able to save this woman's life!"
Twelve really wanted to ask her, when did she need someone else to save her?
Mu Li smiled lightly, smiling like a spring breeze, ethereal and dusty, "If you have anything to say, you can say it well, the envoy will openly act if he doesn't agree with each other, won't it make my Qinglong Kingdom rude in front of others?"
"Mu Li, this is a private matter between my Xuannu Palace and Sima Ruyi! It's not your turn to intervene!" The white-clothed messenger roared angrily, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes didn't dare to look at Mu Li, a touch of shyness flashed between his eyebrows, even through the veil, he could still feel the girlish feelings in her heart.
Twelve eyebrows raised, it turned out that this white-clothed messenger liked Mu Li, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and his eyes swept Mu Li from top to bottom, except for a shocked face, she really couldn't see what was desirable about this person, the whole god stick!
I have to say that in the minds of the Twelve, Mu Li is a great god who deceives the world and steals his name! The impression is so bad, if he knows, I'm afraid he will smile bitterly, right?
"If it's a private matter, why do you want to settle it in the palace?Envoy, you need to know, she," Qingliang's index finger pointed to the twelve who were about to watch the play: "It's the person who participated in the Four Nations Competition this time, representing Xuanwu, and you," his gaze fell back on the white-clothed envoy: "If you kill her here again, you will trap my Qinglong in injustice, does the Xuannu Palace want to provoke a war between Qinglong and Xuanwu?"
If this crime is confirmed, the reputation of the Xuannu Palace will plummet!
The white-clothed envoy's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the man who was close at hand like a perfect fairy, although he kept saying great truths, but as a woman, how could she not hear it, he just wanted to let Sima Ruyi go? Secretly annoyed in his heart! Jealousy completely overwhelmed her reason, and the white-clothed envoy waved his sleeve and said coldly: "Why don't you ask her? Is it a private matter to enter the palace this time, or is there some other reason?"
Mu Li's indifferent gaze fell on Twelve, his good-looking thin lips were slightly upturned, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little more real than usual: "What do you say?"
Twelve's heart jumped, this person, smiling so wickedly, it was really a disaster! Her eyes were cold, she crossed Mu Li, met the eyes of the white-clothed messenger unexpectedly, and said proudly: "Naturally, it is a private matter. ”
She doesn't need to be saved by someone she hates yet!
She will handle her affairs herself, even if she dies here today, she has a clear conscience!
Instead of stealing a life, it is better to die in a vigorous battle!
This is Twelve's pride!
In Mu Li's rippling blue eyes, the streamer flashed slightly, like admiration, approval, and helplessness.
"Mu Liguoshi, do you hear me? The person you want to save doesn't want to get your affection. The white-clothed messenger spoke, "Now, do you have any other reason?"
Mu Li smiled faintly, "No." Since she chose to solve it herself, why did he bother to persuade her? Under his nose, she at least had no worries about her life, and this sharp personality suffered a little loss, maybe it was also haode.
"Sima Ruyi, I will give you two ways now, first, follow me to the Xuannu Palace, to the three disciples who died in vain, and set up a mound for them with my own hands, kowtow to ninety-nine heads, and I will let you live," the white-clothed messenger made it clear that she was embarrassed by the twelve, and with her arrogant personality, it was impossible to agree to this request, "Second, you are here today, pay for your life with your life!"
Twelve raised his eyebrows, "But, I don't want to choose either, what should I do?"
She looked extremely innocent, but there was no smile in her eyes, only coldness.
"Then you will die for me!" The white-clothed messenger shouted loudly, her figure was like a ghost, disappearing in place, she was fast, but the twelve who had been prepared were faster, her legs kicked on the ground, and the whole person jumped out of the imperial study, a few ups and downs, and landed on the lawn of the garden not far away, her dark robe fluttered, her eyebrows were cold, and her right hand held a sharp dagger, ready to go!
The wind whistled across her cheeks, twelve taels of sideburns fluttered up and down in the air, her nerves were highly tense, and the white-clothed messenger walked out of the imperial study steadily, her pace was extremely slow, her attitude was arrogant, looking at her guarded appearance, she hooked her lips and smiled, thinking that she could turn defeat into victory if she was prepared? In the face of absolute strength, all preparations were useless!
Two wide sleeves were drawn down from top to bottom in mid-air, and the two white ribbons were pressed towards Twelve, extremely fast, and in just a moment, she reached Twelve, she flew up, stepped on the ribbon on her toes, and kept her hands balanced in a draw, forcing towards the messenger in white.
Well done!
The white-clothed messenger flipped his hands, the ribbon quickly flipped in the air, and the twelve were forced to fly, the figure floated in mid-air, and then fell sharply towards the place where the white-clothed messenger stood, the dagger in his right hand slashed a cold white light in the air, and the knife body reflected her eyes full of slaughter!
The murderous aura is like substance, so rich that it makes people tremble!
The white-clothed messenger's heart jumped, the jade foot glared at the ground, waved his hands, the white ribbon wrapped around Twelve's two arms, Twelve One gritted his teeth, and the dagger neatly split the ribbon, unexpectedly, the figure of the white-clothed messenger had jumped in front of him, and a palm struck out towards the heart of Twelve, and Twelve could not avoid it, so he could only turn sideways in the air, and hit his right shoulder with his palm.
There was a clattering sound, and the shoulder bone was completely shattered!
Twelve didn't even frown, grabbed the wrist of the white-clothed messenger with his left hand, pulled her forward, and kicked her right leg into her chest.
The white-clothed messenger's face remained unchanged, and his left hand was volleyed into the air, colliding head-on with the soles of Twelve's feet.