The light of the Yanlin Sword condensed more and more, and finally bloomed in the night sky like a dazzling red flower, reflecting the entire palace under this red flame, and the people of the palace felt very surprised when they felt this light, and they all gathered in this direction.

And when Princess Nanrong and King Belon saw the red light reflected on the roof, they were also very curious, and hurriedly went out of the house to see what was going on, when they saw Chengfeng standing on the roof and confronting the shadow slave, Nanrong instantly understood the reason, she saw Chengfeng at that time, and she was not annoyed, but smiled: "It seems that almost all the people who should come have come, God really favored me Nanrong, and sent a Jielan, and now another stupid and reckless white devil has been sent to the house, it seems that God is really good to me, Isn't it, Father! ”

When King Belon saw Chengfeng, although he had never seen it, but when he heard her daughter say this, he understood that this white-haired and handsome man was the Holy Venerable of Wangcheng, and the white devil was Chengfeng.

Chengfeng faced this shadow slave, only to feel a cold breath constantly coming, this breath was cold, making people feel a strong sense of oppression, he didn't understand what this person's identity was, but he could feel that the other party was a powerful character, I am afraid it would be easy.

He waved the Yanlin sword, and flew towards the shadow slave quickly, and then the sword body waved, and then slashed towards the shadow slave's chest, when the Chengfeng sword reached the shadow slave's chest, Chengfeng swung it fiercely, he obviously saw his sword cut his body, but Chengfeng felt weird, he didn't feel the feeling of cutting the body in his hand, he immediately became alert, and immediately turned around to look behind him, but saw that he didn't know when, the shadow slave had arrived behind him, and the shadow slave looked unusually leisurely, as if he had never bothered to make a move with Chengfeng, only said: "Your swordsmanship is too slow, I originally had some expectations for you, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that, what bullshit white devil, what bullshit saint, it turns out that it is just a fool." ”

Chengfeng was rarely insulted like this, and this man's words were obviously infuriating, and he slammed down on the top of the shadow slave's head, but just like last time, he clearly saw the blade slash over the top of the shadow slave's head, but there was no feeling in his hand, it was no different from slashing the air, and he looked around like a body, and he couldn't see the shadow slave's figure, he was suddenly startled, but when he saw the shadow slave actually fly above his head, he had a disgusted expression like watching a clown perform.

Chengfeng suddenly understood that the reason why this shadow slave is called a shadow slave is because he can shadow himself, no matter how he makes a move on him, he can rely on his own shadow illusion to resolve it, and he is quite a face with Chengfeng An opponent like the wind, and for the invisible and tasteless wind, how can there be a way to deal with it?

After the shadow slave played with Chengfeng twice, he got bored and said, "I originally planned to play with you a few more times, but now it seems that it is really beautiful and necessary, so let's die!" He opened his hands from the air, and suddenly a whirlwind-like black gas in his hands couldn't help spinning and lingering, and then his hands pushed out, pushing towards Chengfeng, Chengfeng hurriedly raised the Yanlin sword to block, fortunately, the Yanlin sword is a holy object, and it is more than enough to deal with this yin wind, after he blocked the yin wind, he shouted, and stabbed the Yanlin sword towards the wind, the sword light of the Yanlin sword cut the wind, and then the sword qi rushed towards the direction of the shadow slave, this time, Chengfeng used eight points of force, as long as the sword energy of the Yanlin sword can hit the shadow slave, That shadow slave is bound to lose his life under the sword of Yanlin.

But when Yanlin's sword qi cut through the yin wind, as Cheng Feng expected, it hit the shadow slave, but Cheng Feng did not rejoice, only shock and panic, because the person who hit was just a phantom conjured by the shadow slave, and his real body did not know where to dodge.

When Chengfeng realized this, he suddenly felt a chill hit behind him, he was shocked, and hurriedly looked behind him, but when he turned around, it seemed to be a little late, because the shadow slave's Yin Wind Blade had pierced Chengfeng's abdomen, although this sword would not kill Chengfeng, but it would be difficult for Chengfeng to resist again.

The white blood flowed down, and the gradual disappearance of the aura dimmed the light of the Yanlin Sword, and finally automatically returned to Chengfeng's body, while Chengfeng knelt down in front of the shadow slave with half legs, looking extremely unwilling, unwilling to be defeated in the hands of such a person, unwilling to become Nanrong's captive, unwilling to be unable to go out of the palace, unable to rescue Jielan.

He had clearly promised her mother that he would risk his life to protect her, but now he was a little powerless.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and then his vision gradually blurred, and the outline of the gloomy man gradually blurred, and finally he fell in front of him, on the roof of the house in the moonlight.

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When Chengfeng woke up, he was tied to a pillar in the dungeon, and in front of him was the princess Nanrong, and there was only the shadow slave behind him, and he didn't see King Beron, it seems that this Nanrong wanted to interrogate him alone or negotiate with him.

Nanrong sat on the stone table, sipping tea lightly, and when she saw Chengfeng wake up, she handed the teacup to the shadow slave, who respectfully took the teacup and stood on the side, looking very loyal to the princess.

Nanrong walked in front of Chengfeng, she stretched out her right hand with a pleasant fragrance, raised Chengfeng's chin, carefully tasted the handsome man in front of her, and chuckled: "I heard that Mei Niangzi moved your heart for you when she saw you for the first time, and I also heard that you are so hard and tight, you actually refuse to give in, even Mei Niangzi is such a woman who knows how to charm men You are actually not moved at all, speaking of which, this princess is also quite curious about you, is it possible that you are the same as the young monarch of the royal city, you are only loyal to Jielan, Is there only a man with Jielan in his heart? ”

Chengfeng's eyes were full of hatred, it was not the first time that he had been tied up like this, but he was really annoyed by being tied up here by such a woman who had exhausted all means, he didn't answer, he just turned his face sideways, and he felt a little disgusted even when he glanced at the woman in front of him.

"Don't want to look at me? I really don't know what's so good about the woman called Jielan, if you want to say beauty, there are more beautiful women in this royal court than her, if you want to say talented, just her stupid appearance, I'm afraid that even my maid is not qualified, to say that she is strong in spiritual skills, this is, I heard that when she was in Chiyan City and Qingzhou City, she destroyed a lot of demons, but a woman, what is the use of such a strong spiritual power, a woman with a bad brain is destined to be a defeated general, you know? Nanrong was extremely contemptuous of Jielan, and changed her gentle and kind tone when she first met Chengfeng, maybe she knew that Chengfeng had listened to all the conversations between her and her father, so there was no need for her to be coy and pretend to be kind.

Chengfeng listened to her comment on Jielan like this, and he didn't want to have a verbal dispute with her, but how could he endure this tone when he was angry, and only said: "Even if Jielan is not as vicious as a woman like you, and not as clever as a woman like you, what I want to tell you is that only she can win the hearts of the people, only she is worthy of me and Shaojun to work for her, only she can be worthy of this throne, and you, hum, such a vicious woman, don't dream of being a queen anymore, you are not qualified at all." Chengfeng rarely scolded a person sharply, but in the face of this woman, he really couldn't help it.

Nanrong heard Chengfeng's scolding, how could she not be angry, but she forced herself to suppress her anger and said: "It doesn't matter, the woman who will become the future lord of a country in your eyes has become my prisoner, and you are too, so it is useless for you to be angry no matter how much you want to." ”

"What are you going to do with me? Persecute me to recommend you to be king? Chengfeng asked bluntly.

"Would you like to recommend me?" Nan Rong pondered for a moment and said: "Although this is also very good, but looking at your tough appearance, I'm afraid you won't be obedient, when the time comes, in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, if you instead take me into an army, wouldn't I lose a lot of money, I can't ruin my whole plan because of you, so, before I ascend the throne, I have to wronged you to stay here, and when I ascend the throne, I will eradicate Jielan and her mother, and then I can let you out without any worries, after all, you are still the Holy Venerable of the royal city, Since I'm the king, you should help me, shouldn't you? But if you are sad about the loss of that woman and want to leave, then I will not stop it, for the people who are in the way of my eyes, have been dangling in front of my eyes, and to be honest, this princess is also disgusted. ”

Chengfeng listened to her words, and the hatred in his heart was a little stronger, but what can he do if he is tied up, and now he doesn't know what happened to Black Pig and Qixue, if they can ventilate the news, it will also be a ray of hope.

But he only heard Nan Rong say: "Do you still hope for those two-headed half-demons, you don't have to bother, I have already entertained them for you, although they look ugly, but after all, they are demon servants, and this princess has always been tolerant of half of the heavens." ”

Chengfeng was really hated by this beautiful but ruthless woman to the point that he couldn't attach it, he hated only that he couldn't act, otherwise he really wanted to teach this domineering and ruthless woman a lesson, otherwise how could he swallow this breath.

Seeing Chengfeng so angry, Nan Rong was quite interesting, she stood up and said to the shadow slave beside her: "Haosheng looked at him, if he escaped or was rescued by someone else, then the princess would not show mercy to you, you know?" ”

The shadow slave bowed and bowed, and obeyed the order. Nanrong went out of the dungeon, and the shadow slave followed him out of the dungeon, escorting the princess back to the room to rest, and in the entire dark dungeon, only Chengfeng was left alone, making him feel hateful, frightened, and overwhelmed.