Just when they were amused by the sight of three small hairy groups appearing on the battlefield on horseback, a large red cloud suddenly seemed to fall, turning into a sea of fire and pouring down from the sky!

There was no warning.

Like the heavenly river hanging upside down, like a waterfall pouring down, covering the sky and the sun.

Rumble!

Fall!

"Hide!"

The sea of fire instantly engulfed the countless black-clothed people who rushed into the palace gate.

Ma Jun and Zhang Yiwen took Zhao Jinyan to retreat quickly, but the sea of fire was raging, and it actually reached their backs.

Just as they were about to dodge, the flames burst out.

Luo Qingtian was still unharmed.

He looked up at the sky, only to see Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen appear in the air together, stepping on the petal boat, as if descending from the sunset, the wind blew her inky hair and flew back, reflecting the bloody battlefield, there was a kind of ink-splashed wanton chic!

At that moment, a wave of pride suddenly stretched out from Luo Qingtian's chest.

That's what the strong are.

This is his daughter......

Luo Qingyin!

Luo Qingyin looked in the direction of Zhao Jinyan.

In the sea of fire, he was surrounded by purple mangs, which actually protected him impenetrable.

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked slightly: "This is one of the Yan inheritances." ”

"Huh!" Liuyun sleeves rolled up, the sea of fire was gone, Luo Qingyin looked sideways at Zi Yunchen, "Are you going to kill him?" ”

Zi Yunchen said lightly: "It's better to keep him than to kill him." ”

Slowly descending on the palace wall, the petal boat gradually changed and flew back into Luo Qingyin's sleeve, Luo Qingyin slightly bent down and saluted Luo Qingtian: "Father." ”

Luo Qingtian's stiff back loosened a little, and he sighed, "Fortunately, you're back." ”

He had never been so glad that he had a daughter named Luo Qingyin.

He had never been so glad that that year, he took her back to the palace.

Looking at Zi Yunchen, Luo Qingtian took the initiative to nod and saluted: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Rui, for your help." ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a touch of arc, "You don't have to be polite." ”

A bolt of lightning hit Zhao Jinyan hard, and a sea of fire burned more than half of the man in black.

The remaining half of the men in black didn't hear Zhao Jinyan's retreat order, and still rushed forward.

Luo Qingtian's heart was determined, he clenched the hilt of his sword, and his face was full of fortitude: "His Royal Highness King Rui, Yin'er, you wait a moment." Father and Emperor deal with them first. ”

Luo Qingyin smiled lightly: "A few little fleas, why do you need your father to make a move, just watch it here." ”

And reinforcements?

Luo Qingtian heard the meaning of her words, and was a little curious in his heart, who her reinforcements would be, and immediately stopped his steps.

The three small hairballs on the back of the Benlei horse jumped up the palace wall, and landed at Luo Qingyin's feet, lined up in a row.

At the same time, the snow ginseng doll poked its head out of the palace wall.

Then, Lei Yan opened his mouth and let out a roar: "Whew! ”

A roar resounded through Miyagi.

Luo Qingtian looked at Lei Yan in surprise, and before he could speak, he heard the laughter of many girls like silver bells.

He thought he had misheard, but in the next second, hundreds of girls dressed in fancy clothes poured in from the first palace gate that had been breached.

It's really a girl!

The clothes are all kinds of purple and red, and they are particularly eye-catching.

Luo Qingtian was stunned.

Reinforcements are a bunch of teenage girls?

Can they?

The Imperial City Forbidden Army was also stunned.

What are these girls coming to do?

The man in black had a sneering look on his face.

Reinforcements are a bunch of teenage girls?

Come to die?

Luo Qingyin looked at the girl, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out four words: "None of them will be left." ”

The girls raised their hands, their slender five fingers, the silver light flashed on their fingertips, and the slender silver needles reflected the light of the remnant sun, as if stained with blood, which was terrifying.

Tens of thousands of silver needles shot like raindrops at the man in black.

Those hundreds of men in black have been slaughtered for a whole day.

Who has the strength to bounce the silver needle back?

Who can hide from the raindrops?

No one!

The person who is injected dies.

It was raining in the sky, and countless people in black fell one after another.

How they slaughtered the forbidden army before, now how they repay!

Luo Qingtian condescendingly watched the girls crush all the way, and looked at Luo Qingyin in surprise: "...... they?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a touch of arc like a spring breeze: "The silver needle has quenched the poison, and the blood has sealed the throat." ”

He is neat and ruthless, and he has his demeanor.

Luo Qingtian nodded secretly in his heart, and a touch of relief for the rest of his life after the war appeared on his cold face: "No, my father is asking, where did you find so many girls?" ”

Luo Qingyin smiled and said, "You won't want to know." ”

Luo Qingtian smiled: "The more you don't talk about your father, the more curious you become." ”

"Okay, don't jump off the palace wall when you hear that." Luo Qingyin showed a somewhat naughty look on his face, and said clearly, "They are from Hongxing Building." ”

Luo Qingtian: "......"

Red Apricot Building, the largest green building in Lijing.

After a while, Luo Qingtian laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, she really deserves to be my daughter!" ”

Train the Qinglou girl into a women's army, only she can think of it!

Luo Qingyin stuck out his tongue at Zi Yunchen and grimaced.

The main business of Hongxing Building is to pick up and drop off at the entrance of the ghost market, and the side business is to pick up customers, and the girls are more or less cultivated.

When she was preparing for the weaving and embroidery workshop, she asked the ghost market Baicaotang to collect nearly a hundred copies of weaving and embroidery martial arts, and after she saw how many, she distributed half of them to the Red Apricot Building, so that they could play in their spare time.

In this game, weaving and embroidery have become their main business, the entrance of the ghost market has become a sideline, and picking up customers has become the deputy of the vice.

Anyway, weaving and embroidery alone can make enough money.

It doesn't matter if you pick up or don't.

Luo Qingyin suddenly thought that it would be a good thing to train all the girls in Lijing to become a women's army.

If something happens in the future, take a group of coolly dressed women's army out, don't fight, show your waist, show off your career, and lift your jade legs, you can make the other party collapse.

Zi Yunchen turned her face sideways, and saw that her plump rose lips outlined a perfect arc, and her look was radiant, and her gestures were full of charm, combining coldness and charm, and she couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart, and said with a low smile: "What are you thinking?" ”

Luo Qingyin put her slender index finger to her lips and gently "shhhhhh ”

After the girl joined the battle circle, the situation reversed.

The black man was flanked by the forbidden army of the imperial city and the girl, and in less than an hour, they fell one after another.

This battle to force the palace also ended with screams.

Yanzi led the girls to the third palace gate and curtsied to Luo Qingyin.

Their eyes were full of fanatical adoration.

With Luo Qingyin, they could cultivate without scruples.

With Luo Qingyin, they have practiced a good needle.

With Luo Qingyin, they are where they are today.

Although they couldn't see Luo Qingyin in person, they could see her dominating news on the flower paper from time to time.

Raising her eyebrows and looking at her standing on the palace wall, in the backlight, the brilliance flowed, as if plated with the most beautiful golden light.

Mao Dun Literature