"Okay! Backbone! Someone, execution!" Sima Xiong sneered, and let the guards pull forward and press Twelve out of the hall, and the fighting spirit fixed her whole body, Twelve tried her best to struggle, but she couldn't even move her fingers, like a stone, she was tied to the bench by someone, and there was reddish-brown blood on her white clothes, she raised her head, her eyes were bloodthirsty, and she looked at Sima Xiong, who was sitting in the hall, like a king.

Bang-bang-......

The stick hit her body mercilessly, it hurt raw, the bones seemed to have been forcibly dismantled and reassembled, she bit her lower lip to death, a wisp of blood slipped down the corner of her mouth, and cold sweat silently crawled all over her little face, but she couldn't help but say nothing!

This is Sima Ruyi's family?

haha......

Twelve smiled miserably, she was insulated from family affection in her previous life, and she is like this in this life!

Oh my God, how cruel are you?

She deserves to be tortured at twelve, and she deserves to live forever in hell?

Dream!

In this life, she will never recognize people and bully again, and she will never be under people again!

If this thief swears to destroy her and make things difficult for her, she will go against the sky!

The sharp pain gradually faded away, and Twelve felt as if she was in the warm embrace of the beginning, surrounded by a warm breeze, and streams of heat flowed down her lower abdomen throughout her body, at first just a few small wisps, and then like a small river, stretching endlessly.

The air flow was getting faster and faster, and the twelve felt hot, as if they had been thrown into the lava from warm water, so hot that she wanted to scream!

Bang - When the stick fell, it was blocked by a wall of air visible to the naked eye, and it began to turn into debris little by little from the top.

The long hair stuck to Twelve's forehead, covering her face, only Yin Hong's blood stains on her jaw were faintly visible, she lay motionless on the bench, if it weren't for the weird qi wall, everyone thought she was already dead!

"What's going on?" Sima Yi looked at the golden halo emanating from the twelve's body in astonishment, the dazzling and dazzling light, with a thick domineering aura, wrapped her petite body in it.

Sima Yi's brows furrowed tightly for a long time before he said, "This is...... vindictive?"

A waste who was born unable to condense his fighting qi could actually be able to transform his fighting qi into shape? Moreover, a fighting qi hood of this strength has reached the level of being visible to the naked eye, even Sima Yi, who is known as a genius, cannot compare with it!

"Dad, are you joking?

Just as everyone was in doubt, Twelve suddenly moved, and the hemp rope that bound her limbs crackled and broke automatically, and she stood up from the bench crookedly, her whole face crawling with green tendons, as if she was suffering great pain!

In the courtyard, the atmosphere was rendered extremely solemn, everyone held their breath, and looked at Twelve intently, only to see her look up to the sky and roar, the sound was like the wailing of a beast, straight into the sky!

The wind and the sunny sky suddenly condensed a lot of dark clouds, and the fiery red sun was hidden behind the black clouds, and the black pressure was terrifying!

A burst of qi burst out from Twelve's body, rushing straight up to the clouds, splitting the day, the dark clouds were divided into two sides by a chasm visible to the naked eye, and a ray of sunlight slanted down through the clouds, shining on Twelve's body, as if a new life.

With this roar, with this strange and dangerous upheaval, Twelve closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.

Qinglong Kingdom, the royal capital.

In a splendid palace, sandalwood curls, a man in white leaned lightly against the carved window, looking at the direction of the thickest dark clouds, his lips were slightly curled, "Killing the gods is in the world, and the four kingdoms are one." ”

This is an eight-character proverb that has been handed down decades ago, and he is the national teacher of the Qinglong Kingdom, Mu Li.

The world hears that Mu Li has the appearance of an immortal, the appearance of a flying immortal, a green lotus that is not stained by mud, a seat of white clothes, I don't know how many women's eyes in the world, and how many women's hearts are cholera.

Three days later, the twelve fighting spirits were seriously injured in the mansion, and after three days of sleep, Sima Xiong invited the imperial doctor in the palace to rectify it, but after the imperial doctor saw it, he shook his head and sighed: "Strange disease, strange disease, the second lady's body fighting qi is reversed, and the muscles and veins are broken, which should be a sign of weakness to return to the sky, but I don't know why the pulse is not weak but strong, weird!"

Sima Xiong knew that Twelve's abnormality would inevitably be related to his execution of the family law that day, which caused her to burst into a fight, yes, it was not easy to say, he only ordered to drop Twelve's life, and the ordinary wound medicine was prepared a lot, but there was no value, and this act was clearly to let Twelve fend for himself.

Lan Xin is loyal, crying and mourning every day with a small face waiting on Twelve's side, washing her face with tears, and she is the only one in the entire Sima Mansion who is sincerely thinking about Twelve.

This night, the palace set up a banquet, the Qinglong Kingdom sent a messenger to come to discuss with the Xuanwu King a month after the four countries of the competition, since the establishment of the four countries, every year will hold a fighting competition, as long as the age of 20, whether it is the common people or the prince and grandson can participate, each country is elected only four, it can be said that this is the annual grand ceremony, how many people squeeze their heads to compete for a place, since then the steady progress.

Hundreds of officials in the palace gathered, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, the music is beautiful, the king of Xuanwu is only fifty years old, but he does not show his age, but his face is full of red light, a pair of eyes seem to be gentle, but in fact he is restrained and bright, the messenger of the green dragon is Li Shu, a civil official of the first grade, and is known as the wise man of the green dragon.

"King Xuan, today the lower officials came to discuss the competition with King Xuan on behalf of my king, I don't know if King Xuan has a candidate in his heart?" This year's ceremony was held in the Qinglong Kingdom, and it is reported that three months ago, the Qinglong Kingdom began to dig the soil and dig the school field, just to promote the strength of the Qinglong Kingdom in this competition and deter the Three Kingdoms.

King Xuan smiled gently, sat on the dragon chair above, and the first hundred officials pricked up their ears, wanting to find out which son was on the list this year, representing Xuanwu!

"There are many people in my Xuanwu, how can I easily choose a quota? This time, I want to break the convention and select in the country before going to Qinglong, as long as there are people with aspirations, they can participate, and those who win the top can represent my Xuanwu Kingdom to send Qinglong to promote the prestige of my Xuanwu country. ”

Li Shu smiled and said nothing, Quan Dang had never heard King Xuanwu's mockery in the dark, "In this case, Xia Guan will set off to return to Qinglong tomorrow, hoping that King Xuanwu can find four Dou Qi geniuses as soon as possible before the start of the competition, so as to promote the prestige of your country." ”

Talented?

Hmph, who doesn't know that for decades, Xuanwu has lacked domestic talents, and the heroes under the age of twenty are only five or six level martial artists, and they are the last one in the four countries competition every year, what else do you want to promote?

Li Shu was disdainful, but his face was slightly exposed, a banquet, the host and guest were happy, and in the early morning of the second day, he left the name of the contestant and drove back.

Xuanwu Continent, the four countries divided the world, once the Xuanwu country was a big family, but I didn't want to seventy years ago, Emperor Xuanhui ignored the government, romanticism, so that the people were not happy, the world war rose instantly, until thirty years ago, it was able to be calmed, with the four major cliffs as the boundary, the world is divided into four.

There is Xuanwu in the east, Qinglong in the west, White Tiger in the south, and Vermilion Bird in the north.

Among them, the strength of the green dragon is the strongest, the country is rich and the people are strong, and Xuanwu, but for some reason, a year is not as good as a year, and the four countries are also the Xuannu Palace, as well as the God King Palace, a palace and a hall contain each other, among which the people are hidden in the four cliffs, rarely go down the mountain, but every two palaces come out, it is bound to be a big chaos in the world.

Qinglong Kingdom because of the national teacher Mu Li, in recent years is the rapid development, in the border repeatedly launched a small scale of war, trying to provoke the other three countries, among which Xuanwu is the most weak, within five years, to cede the border three cities, seeing that the day of destruction is not far away, Xuanwu King is anxious, can only hope that this four-nation competition, can deter the other three countries in one fell swoop.

As soon as the imperial list was posted, Xuanwu was completely sensational, and most of the people sent to participate in the Four Kingdoms competition in the past were princes and grandsons, but now, the king of Xuanwu openly wanted to look for masters in the world and fight on behalf of Xuanwu! Whether it was the large and small sects on the rivers and lakes, or the sects attached to the royal family, they all gathered in the royal capital one after another, just to show their strength.

The night is as cool as water, Sima's mansion is lively, the door is like a city, the news of Sima Yi's registration for the competition is spreading, who doesn't know that the Sima family is a relative of the royal family, the old man Sima is the pinnacle of the ninth-level martial arts, and Sima Yi is the best among the younger generation?

In a small courtyard to the south, the gatehouse was closed, and only an oil lamp flickered in the papier-mâché window.

"The emperor and queen of heaven are on the earth, and the letter girl Lan wishes to live for ten years, just asking God to open her eyes and bless my young lady to wake up safely. Lan Xin wore a washed and faded palace dress, knelt in the dilapidated courtyard, and kept kowtowing and praying to the starry sky.

The cool breeze whistled, and a black shadow flashed behind her like a gale, and with a knife in her hand, Lan Xin only felt a pain in her neck, and she was completely unconscious.

The person who came was full of murderous energy, carrying a scimitar in his hand, broke into the door, and saw a woman lying on a simple wooden bed.

The figure was approaching in the dim light, his steps were light and slow, and he was dressed in black like a hell rakshasa! A flash of silver light appeared, and the scimitar broke straight through the air.

"Huh?" I thought it was impossible to miss, but I didn't want to hit the bed, and the person who was still lying on the bed disappeared.

The coming's heart was cold, and the fighting spirit immediately filled his body, and he quickly jumped up and flew up, only to see a figure standing where he was standing.

Twelve-eleven punched the air and immediately retreated, there was nothing in the room that could be used as a weapon, and she could only dodge in a hurry.

A fourth-level fighting killer, a waste material who has never practiced fighting spirit, one attack and one defense, in just a few seconds, the two of them have made a hundred moves, the sleeves of the twelve hands were cut like rags by the knife wind, revealing the white arms, the gorgeous hair on the shoulders was messy, only a pair of eyes, and the forest was as cold as a glacier.

She ducked under the table, her body picked up the wooden table and smashed it at the killer, the killer dodged sideways, revealing half of her body, Twelve seized this opportunity, did not retreat but advanced, a throat lock, and she was about to buckle the killer's neck, but she didn't want him to take half a step back, raised her hand and raised her knife and slashed straight down, the cold blade reflected the candle fire in the room, and the piercing killing intent rushed straight ahead, and the twelve dodged did not dodge, allowing the sword to pierce her shoulder, her wrist flipped, and she held the scimitar with her backhand, and pulled it forward hard, and the killer was in a mess, and the inertia rushed forward.

Twelve grabbed his neck artery and said coldly, "Who sent you?"

If it weren't for the alertness she had cultivated over the years in the organization, how could she have woken up from her slumber when she felt murderous?

The killer wore a black scarf on his face, but he didn't say a word, but looked at Twelve fearlessly, as if to say, if you want to kill, kill!

Twelve fingers tightened and squeezed deep into his neck, and with just a little force, he could immediately throw away his life.

"Say!" this is a chance for him to say that he can die a happy death, if he doesn't say it......

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Twelve's face, she didn't mind that her hands were stained with blood again, and she didn't mind letting this man see what she was doing!