One true and one false, the two Ying Wuji looked at each other in the air.

The scene was very awkward at one point.

But this embarrassment only lasted for a moment.

The person in the mirror was covered in hair, and quickly retreated backwards.

Ying Wuji's reaction was not slow, and while chasing after him, he quickly threw out a thunderbolt.

The person in the mirror dodged quickly, but was still struck in the shoulder.

But he still endured the pain.

Quickly burrow into a mirror.

"Gan! Or let him run! ”

Ying Wuji scolded.

But there's no way around it.

Smashing the mirror, he already had a faint feeling of detachment, and it was not easy to be able to split a thunder method.

At the moment when the person in the mirror got in.

The entire space began to slowly dissolve.

The white mirror space began to slowly dissipate, turning into chaos in the sky.

Consciousness gradually awakens.

Ying Wuji opened his eyes and found that he was meditating outside the big array, Zhao Ning and Qi Xingli were all around, and their eyes were a little worried.

See Ying Wuji wake up.

only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mowgli, you're awake!"

"Brother Ying, are you awake?"

Ying Wuji sighed in his heart: "Why am I outside the formation?" Did I lose? ”

Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "No! It's not you who are eliminated this time, Fang Cailing and Jiang Yueqing are meditating, but it is Jiang Yueqing who vomits blood.

The moment she sobered up, she directly admitted defeat and escaped from the Hanguang Array.

After determining the outcome of the victory, the Qingxu Daoist will send you out. ”

Qi Xingli had some regrets: "It's a pity! Let her run! ”

"It's not good!"

Ying Wuji rubbed his somewhat swollen head: "But there is something about this little girl's skin, and I am afraid it will be a little difficult to restrain her." ”

He glanced at the Hanguang Great Array, Tian Boxuan had already started a fight with the two-handed swordsman.

Glancing in the direction of the Qi State Mission again, Jiang Yueqing had disappeared.

couldn't help but snort coldly: "Go!" A partial hall! ”

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ning stood up, exchanged a look with Zhao Ji, and then carried Ying Wuji into the side hall.

Mi Xingli also quickly followed.

Take a break.

Wait until the feeling of dizziness and swelling in the head subsides.

Ying Wuji gave a general explanation of the situation inside.

After listening.

Mi Xingli's expression was solemn: "It seems that the seven people in front of him have been locked in the mirror, if you are also locked in, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Zhao Ning nodded slightly: "When I knew that you and Jiang Yueqing would meet, I had already sent the imperial doctor to take care of those who were unconscious after fighting Jiang Yueqing." One of them had already woken up last night, and the people around him and the imperial doctor didn't find any clues. ”

Ying Wuji scolded: "Damn! Even if they wake up, I'm afraid it's not them anymore! ”

Jiang Yueqing's method is very strange.

From the beginning of trying to extract emotions from memories, and then to the image from nothing in the mirror.

This is clearly the process of copying.

It's a pity that when Jiang Yueqing condensed the spirit fetus, there should only be the twelfth layer of Gathering Spirit, even if it was much higher than the ordinary twelfth layer, it did not reach the boundary of the thirteenth layer.

She couldn't hold back her emotions.

The mirror surface is also not as hard as expected.

Even because she was not sure of pulling herself into the mirror, she didn't dare to do it in front of the mirror with cracks, and even if there was no mirror, she only dared to do it when she touched the mirror immediately.

Be someone else.

She may have succeeded a hundred times.

The person in the mirror who was pulled out in the end, although his appearance was exactly the same as his own, even his breath was very close.

But the look on her face was completely that of a woman.

What if she really succeeds in it?

Trapped in the mirror yourself.

The person in the mirror has all his emotions, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the clues.

Viciousness!

This method is too vicious.

Ying Wuji thought of Hongchen and Danqing, this trick mirror is similar to the magic powers of these two masters who taught me the Divine Realm.

But it's even more chilling down the spine.

Hongchen just borrowed someone else's body, and it was easy to be found tired.

Danqing is like a castrated Yama King, and the conditions for casting spells are also very harsh, requiring many people's hard work.

But Jiang Yueqing this.

Once you succeed, you can quietly let another soul replace you, and even imprison you until you don't know what to do, and you want to kill people even if you want to think about it.

Even more outrageous.

This method has not even reached the heavenly level.

Ying Wuji only saw a few earth-level light balls on her head just now.

How can there only be ground steps?

Or or.

It's not a spell at all.

Is it a magic weapon she carries?

Or rather.

She's the magic weapon!

Ying Wuji grinned: "Can you think of a way to directly destroy the Qi State Mission and snatch this little girl's skin, this thing is too dangerous." ”

Zhao Ning shook his head: "The Zhao clan is not suitable for making enemies now, and the masters they accompany are not muddy, so it is not advisable to make a move on the mission."

Although she has done a lot of things, the victim has not been able to find any clues for the time being, and it is not advisable to take people first and then prove the guilt.

But don't worry, I will arrange for the imperial doctor to induce the temptation.

They won't leave so easily.

I'll tell everyone to be careful.

Jiang Yueqing's secret method will at least make people unconscious for a few days, which is easy to find. ”

"Good!"

Ying Wuji nodded thoughtfully, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

He felt that the situation was getting more and more complicated.

Because in Jiang Yueqing's mirror, in addition to the people who fought with him this time, there were also strangers that Ying Wuji had never seen.

The former are all masters sent by the missions of various countries, and it is particularly convenient to go undercover.

Latter...... Based on Jiang Yueqing's life experience, it is very likely that he is a person from the Qi Palace.

Her name is Hostage.

In fact, a lot of two or five boys have been developed.

But there's another problem.

Tian should have known her ability a long time ago, otherwise it would be impossible to support her to engage herself in advance.

It seems that the entanglement between the Jiang Tian family is not ordinarily deep!

Mi Xingli pinched her chin and meditated: "Expecting those people in the mirror to take the initiative to expose it may be a bit too wishful thinking, you have to think of individual methods, what method......"

Ying Wuji sneered: "Actually, I don't have to find too many ways, I think they will still find me!" ”

Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "Why?" ”

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "That broken mirror is still in my head. ”

Zhao Ning: "......"

Mi Xingli: "......"

In Ying Wuji's consciousness, there were indeed a few fragments of mirrors.

The phantom is very faint!

If it weren't for the spirit fetus condensed by the thirteenth layer of the Gathering Spirit, he wouldn't have found this thing at all.

There were seven of them, and they were covered with cracks, but they were still slowly repairing.

The devil knows what awaits him after the tinkering.

It was also at this time.

Outside the hall, the voice of the Qingxu Daoist came from outside.

"Tian Bozhuo wins!"

The three of them hurriedly went to the outside of the hall and found that the assassin of the Yan Kingdom had fainted, and Tian Bowei was also seriously injured, and at this moment, the master of the Qi State Mission also spoke.

"Qingxu Dao Chief, the dog is seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight in two days, I don't know if Qingxu Dao Chang can postpone it for two days?"

Hear this.

Ying Wuji immediately understood, why Jiang Yueqing wanted to advance yesterday.

If it is one day earlier, Qi Guofang proposes to postpone it by one day, it will only be a resumption of the original scheduled date.

It doesn't seem to have much effect.

But the mirror shards can stay in your head for an extra day.

One more day.

You can heal a little more.

It is very likely that because of this day, this mirror will be completely healed in the final battle.

What will happen then?

Time is of the essence.

But it's important to win.

So the most important part of the plan is to be flawless?

No wonder this co-made a disgusting statement yesterday.

Ying Wuji suddenly felt anger in his heart.

Boy!

It's beautiful!

Lao Qideng united with the Qi State and the Ji surname alliance to engage in his own son.

Well done!

Ying Wuji thought that there was nothing to break his defense, but Lao Qiudeng's operation still made him angry, there is still such a father in this world?

Even if it's a pure passerby, it's disgusting to see a father like this, right?

Everything was his guess.

There are arguments.

But not much.

But there are some things that don't need so many arguments.

Zhao Ning saw that his face was wrong, and said with some concern: "Mowgli! What happened to you? ”

Ying Wuji shook his head: "It's okay!" ”

There are too many things involved in this matter, and it can't be exposed too much.

This time.

It was the first time he had really begun to think about whether or not to participate in the battle for the lightsaber.

This feeling of being surrounded and suppressed by his father and the enemy, he is really a little unbearable, especially when Lao Qiden has some of his own handles in his hands, which is the most fatal.

Of course.

It's just a matter of consideration.

His gaze fell on the Qingxu Daoist, this old Taoist priest has cheated me too many times, and I don't know if it will be ...... this time

Qingxu Dao Chang's face was a little unhappy: "You say in advance, you say in advance, you say in advance, you say postponement, this is the Sword Immortal Conference or the wine shop in the mountain?" ”

Tian's father: "But ......"

Qingxu Dao Chang said indifferently: "It's nothing! Someone said yesterday that if this is a battlefield, no one will give you a fair chance, Ling Lang was injured, and it is a pity that Poor Dao is poor, but this must be Ling Lang's life! Disperse today! ”

Let's talk about it.

Wave your sleeves and leave.

Leaving everyone looking at each other.

Ying Wuji's face was particularly ugly.

He said all my words!

glanced at Ying Wuji from afar, and he could only turn around and leave.

……

In the side hall.

Qingxu Dao Chang checked Ying Wuji's pulse, and said with a puzzled expression: "The pulse is stable, and there is no problem with the spirit and spirit, how do you feel?" ”

"It's not a big deal!"

Ying Wuji smiled, just repeated what he had just said, and finally asked, "Dao Chief!" Do you know what that mirror is? ”

"Mirror ......"

Qingxu Daoist pondered: "The world of the Dudu originated from mediation and creation, but even if it is a great supernatural power, it is impossible to create a world out of thin air, and copying is the most critical link at the beginning.

It's just that mediation can copy everything.

The medium is the mirror.

Although the means of this Jiang family's daughter are still far from mediating and cultivating, being able to do this is at least the level of supernatural powers, which is definitely not something that her cultivation can easily master.

Old-fashioned speculation.

There's a good chance she has a mirror on her.

This mirror may be related to the birth of the original Dudu. ”

"Good fellows! Wouldn't that be worth a lot of money? ”

Ying Wuji looked at Zhao Ji: "Father, I feel that this mirror is worth more than Li Qi's friendship, do we want to do a vote?" ”

Zhao Ji glanced at him with disgust: "You don't want to feel it, you want to feel it!" ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

But there is one thing to say.

He felt that what Qingxu Dao Chang said was very reasonable, this ability to easily copy people's souls was too perverted, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of use was limited by Jiang Yueqing's own strength, and the side effects of coma were too obvious.

and Jiang Yueqing's embarrassing position in the Qi State.

I'm afraid her influence has spread like the plague.

Ying Wuji thought for a moment and asked, "Then if I meet her next time, do I have any chance to counteract?" ”

Qingxu Daoist raised his eyelids: "You just said that when the person in the mirror was pulled out by you, he looked like a woman?" ”

Ying Wuji nodded: "Yes!" ”

Qingxu Dao Chang asked rhetorically: "Then who do you think this woman is?" ”

"Naturally, it's Jiang Yueqing!"

"If you look at this as a process of copying, what is that girl of the Jiang family?"

"Canvas?"

"So where are you now?"

The path of purity and emptiness is long-paced.

Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "Then I seem to understand, at first she tried to extract my emotions through memories, and this emotion is the paint, and then the image in the mirror has been copied from nothing."

But because there is no emotion.

So this canvas has nothing to show for itself, although it looks like me, but it has no form and no god, and the essence is still Jiang Yueqing.

Even if I was dragged into it by her, she would not be able to easily pretend to me, and even pretend to be me, and even give up her own body.

But that's not right!

Whether it is to avoid emotional extraction, or not to be pulled into the mirror, it still needs to be suppressed with absolute strength.

Father!

You lent me a treasure.

I'm afraid I won't be able to give it back to you for now. ”

Zhao Ji waved his hand impatiently: "Take it, wait for the fragments in the mirror in your head to disappear!" ”

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji smiled and nodded.

A few more people discussed it, and made sure that there was nothing else to discuss.

Only then did he stand up: "Thank you Dao Chang for helping the kid to treat him today, the kid used to think that the Dao Chief was not a good person, but now it seems that the Dao Chief is wrong, and I will compensate the Dao Chief here!" ”

Qingxu Dao Chang's face stiffened: "If you can't speak, don't speak!" ”

Ying Wuji smiled and arched his hand at Zhao Ji: "Father! Then the minister retired first! ”

Zhao Ji nodded: "Hmm!" Go ahead! ”

Ying Wuji glanced at Han Ti: "Brother Sword Spirit!" Homecoming! ”

"Brother Ying, wait a moment!"

Han Ti turned around and wanted to pull the Qingxu Dao Elder aside, but because he had no body, he didn't pull anyone for a long time.

Fortunately, Qingxu Dao's eyes are good, otherwise it is estimated that he will have to entangle again.

The master and apprentice ran to the side and used the soundproofing notes.

Han Ti asked in a low voice, "Master! Did you bet yesterday? ”

Qingxu Daoist asked rhetorically: "What are you betting?" ”

Han Ti: "......"

After all, there is a master and apprentice, and he doesn't really want his master to be reprimanded by his master.

He knows how cruel the teacher is.

So these days, he has been observing the battle situation on the field and made a lot of accurate predictions, at least all of today's predictions are correct.

Ying Wuji will also be pulled closer to the illusion, but it must be Jiang Yueqing who escapes, because he has always felt that Ying Wuji's mental strength is not weaker than his own.

Tian Bowei is also a two-handed swordsman who must win Yanguo, although he acted a little miserably today, but the result is not different.

I thought I could help Master earn a lot of money back.

As a result, I never thought that the master would not bet on the winning game.

Qingxu Dao Chang sneered: "If the teacher didn't say that your kid didn't know how to gamble at all, what you could see really shouldn't be seen by others?"

There are many masters of gambling this time, and the analysis shows that there are no pants left, even if you can guess correctly, the odds can't keep up at all.

Betting on these games, even if you win, there is no sense of accomplishment.

What is the difference between winning that little money and asking for food?

To bet.

Just bet on the kind that pays more than 20 percent.

Wait!

In the end, Ying Wuji faced Ying Wuji, and won the swordsmanship of Ying Wuji for the division. ”

Han Ti: "......"

For a moment, he was a little ashamed.

It turned out that I didn't know how to gamble, and I didn't understand Master.

Master only wants to gamble, not to eat.

Helpless.

I had to say goodbye.

Wait for the group to leave.

Mi Xingli also gave up his hand.

Zhao Ji turned to look at Zhao Ning: "Tomorrow, you will have confidence in Shang Xingli?" ”

Zhao Ning's expression was slightly solemn: "Erchen sees that her swordsmanship is good, but it can only be said that it is good, she did not expose her supernatural powers, and Erchen did not expose the body of the emperor, Erchen is seventy percent sure that she can win!" ”

Zhao Ji nodded slightly: "It's a good thing to have self-confidence, but don't underestimate the enemy!" Although Mi Xingli and Ying Wujian did not show their true strength, their shooting habits have been recorded by Cao Gonggong.

In the past two days, Gonggong Cao will train you.

In the last two battles, only success is allowed, not defeated! ”

Zhao Ning nodded: "Yes!" ”

Outside the temple.

Xiang Ding saw Mi Xingli come out, and quickly greeted him: "Son-in-law! How is it? ”

Qi Xingli shook his head: "There is still no way to deal with it, but the Jiang family's little buttocks should not have given up yet, Ying Wuji is not the kind of person who is easy to mess with, maybe there is still a chance!" ”

"That's it!"

Xiang Ding nodded, but he was obviously more concerned about another matter: "Then how sure are you tomorrow?" ”

Last time, he was indeed subdued by Zhao Ning.

But it was only Zhao Ning's strength that was served, not the result of the game.

Qi Xingli thought for a while: "Even if it is winning, I am more than fifty percent sure, what do you say, Zhao Ning?" Unless she has a hole card at the level of the Emperor Emperor, she has no chance of winning! In a word, your eldest sister has already started to study the opponent in the next round. ”

When this is said.

She almost couldn't help but laugh herself.

The body of the Emperor is not a bad street.

Especially the current situation in the country of Leba.

If Zhao Ning was really the body of the Emperor, he would have been exposed a long time ago, how could he wait until now?

Could it really be that he has an ancient physique, and he was awakened after the fetus metamorphosis realm?

Xiang Ding was overjoyed in his heart: "If the son-in-law wins, I will give you back as a little brother in the next life!" ”

"You can really talk!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qi Xingli's mouth.

This little brother has a bright future, but he is easy to expand.

If you don't show him a hand, you may not be able to hold him when you govern in the future.

Ruling......

She looked south.

That was the direction of the state of Chu.

Looking forward to the day when I can go back with a light sword in my left hand and a new law in my right hand.

……

Mirror!

Mirror!

When Ying Wuji returned to the Pony Mansion, he went directly to the underground practice room and focused all his attention on the mirror in his head.

The mirror has been slowly recovering.

The speed is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

He wasn't sure if he would recover on the day of the battle with Ying Wuji.

As for how fast or slow it is......

Ying Wuji thought about it for a while, as if he recovered faster when he was emotional.

Coupled with the canvas theory of the clear void road.

Are these mirror fragments constantly sucking away from my emotions?

"What a headache for my mother!"

Ying Wuji rubbed her head, originally thinking of directly restraining Jiang Yueqing, locking her in the basement and whipping her fiercely, and by the way, hollowing out her treasures and secrets.

But I never thought about it.

This is so difficult.

But......

Qingxu Dao is well-informed, and the canvas theory is very likely to be true. It is Jiang Yueqing who uses himself as a canvas, paints the outline, fills in the emotions, completes the painting, locks the original soul in the mirror, and then lets the person in the painting strip away and take away.

So what's the situation now?

Jiang Yueqing drew an outline of himself, but there was no emotional filling.

The premise of the portrait.

It's standing in front of a mirror.

For Jiang Yueqing, this time is a startling snake, even if he is pulled into that space next time, he will definitely not stand in front of the mirror stupidly.

So.

From Jiang Yueqing's point of view, she will not easily destroy today's paintings that are abandoned halfway.

There is a high probability that he will quietly absorb emotions, hold back a big move, and give himself a big surprise.

So.

Now in a state where the canvas and the painting are not separated?

Ying Wuji is not sure, but he feels that he should be inseparable, those souls who have been locked in the mirror look anxious, and they want to escape from the mirror, not quite like Jiang Yueqing himself.

But that one was pulled out by himself.

But it was a look of horror.

If it wasn't for Jiang Yueqing, why would it be frightened and run away?

Since this fragment remained, she definitely wanted to make a move on herself, but she made a move on herself, and the Sword Immortal Conference was the only chance in the near future.

And......

Brothers fight to the death, and it is the best opportunity to absorb emotions.

Win without defects to give heavy physical and mental damage.

Jiang Yueqing picks up the leaky dove and occupies the magpie's nest!

This plan is perfect.

He already vaguely understood what the royal family wanted to do.

Ying Wuji pinched his chin, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, he naturally didn't think that Ying Wuji could inflict a heavy blow on him.

But when Jiang Yueqing arrives, it is very likely that he will come to the scene in person in some way.

This premise is:

The broken mirror was reunited, and she had a complete mirror in her hands.

At that time, no one knows what kind of means she will be able to use.

So.

Now Ying Wuji needs to have two headaches, one is how to reduce emotional production?

Second, if Jiang Yueqing arrives at the scene, how should he deal with it?

As for detaining Jiang Yueqing.

It seems that the difficulty is even higher!

"Wait!"

Ying Wuji suddenly thought of something, and his eyes fell on the incarnation outside his body who was meditating cross-legged and waiting to sleep.

This outer incarnation has been fighting in the capital for some time ago.

It wasn't until the recent Sword Immortal Conference that he was transferred back by himself to remotely instill true qi to hide his strength.

Because of the problem of cultivation.

His out-of-body incarnation has always had a lot of bugs, but these bugs are not necessarily an advantage sometimes.

It's like right now, he thinks of a way that he doesn't know if it's feasible or not.

He looked at the little fox who was sleeping beside him, and the little fox had been digesting his blood recently.

Can wake up.

But it's not necessary.

But now, it seems to have a use for her.

Ying Wuji picked her up and rubbed her head, rubbing her hair into a mess.

She shook her head in dissatisfaction and tried to break free, but ultimately failed.

Force power on.

opened his eyes and looked at Ying Wuji aggrievedly.

Ying Wuji made a straight face: "Childe needs your protection!" ”

The little fox was suddenly not aggrieved, and looked around with grinning teeth, ready to bite at any time.

Ying Wuji smiled and pulled her furry ears and whispered a few words.

The little fox was a little puzzled, looked at Ying Wuji, and then looked at the incarnation outside the body that looked exactly the same, and finally nodded.

It was also at this time.

Suddenly a brass bell rang in the room.

This is specially designed by Ying Wuji to prevent him from getting too involved in cultivation and missing important things.

There are two copper bells, one large and one small.

The little copper bell is a friend who has something important to visit, so you can consider refusing.

The big copper bell means that there is something very big, and it is best not to refuse.

This is a small brass bell.

Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then rubbed the little fox's head and left the underground practice room.

The little fox circled around the avatar a few times, and finally stood still, looking at him warily.

……

"Brother Danzi is here? What's the big deal? ”

Atrium.

Ying Wuji looked at Wu Dan with a smile.

Wu Dan said with a smile: "I rushed over like this, there must be something big!" My brother has been moved by what I said, let me come and ask you to talk about it, preferably sooner. ”

Ying Wuji nodded slightly.

Theoretically speaking, since Nangong Yu lost yesterday, Wu Lie should take the initiative to find the door.

However, Wu is a small country after all, and it still takes some courage to repeatedly jump between the Ji Alliance and the Li State.

It was not easy for Wu Lie to make a decision so quickly.

Ying Wuji nodded: "Actually, I could have done it today, but I have some problems in my cultivation, and it is not suitable to see people in the past few days, so let your brother be calm and restless, and when I cut Ying Wuji, I will immediately arrange to meet him." ”

If possible, he even wanted to cut off all social interaction and stay in retreat.

So as not to generate too many emotions.

But when you think about it, the retreat seems to have a lot of emotional effects.

"Good!"

Wu Thant did not doubt him, nodded and left.

But I never thought about it.

Just walk one on the front foot.

Another one on the back foot.

The porter hurried over again: "Master Horse! Gongsun Di invited you to go to the embassy of Qianguo to talk about it, saying that King Qianguo was looking for you. ”

"Tell his grandmother's leg and let him go!"

Ying Wuji scolded directly.

In fact, he has been wondering if he guessed wrong.

After all, Qianguo is his mother country, and Lao Qideng is also his father, what kind of hatred and grudge do it to unite with others to do it to himself?

But he has made it clear that he will not obey Lao Qideng's orders, and he will fight for the lightsaber or for the lightsaber.

These days.

There was no reason for Lao Qiden to find himself, because even if he used the messenger to reprimand him personally, he would not be able to listen, so he couldn't do anything but be incompetent and furious.

So why are you looking for me?

Mess with my mentality?

Collecting emotions?

The porter nodded: "Okay! The little one asks him to leave! ”

"Go ahead!"

Ying Wuji waved his hand and crossed Erlang's legs and swallowed melon seeds.

Will Lao Tzu give you a chance to mess with my mentality?

Collect emotions, right!

I just haven't seen any guests these days, and I sleep in separate beds with my wife, I see how you collect my emotions!

He played the abacus beautifully.

But I never thought about it.

It took about a stick of incense to pass.

"Wow!"

A crack appeared out of thin air.

Then the figure of the thirteenth master came out.

Ying Wuji only felt a huge force tugging at his wrist, followed by a whirlwind of the world.

By the time he reacted, he was already in the underground secret room of the embassy.

Ying Wuji: "......"

Thirteenth Master: "......"

An old man and a young man looked at each other.

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Thirteenth Master, there's no need to be so strong, right?" ”

"What if you're not strong?"

The Thirteenth Master looked at him with a smile: "You kid is okay!" The monarch dared not to listen to the order! ”

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "I want to hear it, but he obviously wants to harm me!" ”

The Thirteenth Master only thought he was nonsense, pursed his lips and said, "What are you talking nonsense?" You and His Majesty are father and son, and now that the relationship between Qianli and Li is even closer, what reason does he have to harm you? Don't say it, don't let emotions affect national affairs! ”

After that, he directly activated the messenger.

A moment later.

Ying Yue's phantom appeared in front of Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji glanced at him: "Father Jun is in a hurry to summon me, what is the matter?" ”

Ying Yue's expression was calm: "Abstain, you performed very well in the Sword Immortal Conference, there is no need to continue." ”

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji smiled and didn't smile: "The blacksmith apprentice still knows the truth of striking while the iron is hot, but now with the light sword in front, the monarch advises me to retreat bravely, what is the reason?" ”

Ying Yue shook his head: "Lone is also thinking about your life!" Don't think that if you lose two first-grade spirit fetuses in a row, you will be invincible in the world.

Your brother is the first Holy Spirit Fetus in a thousand years, and he has condensed into the body of the Emperor of the Emperor.

His biological mother is the body of Li Jiakun, and he has learned countless high-level spells.

What do you think your chances are?

Why bother to show your embarrassed appearance in front of the heroes of the world for some unrealistic fantasies! ”

His tone was calm.

It's a little indifferent.

There is no sense of sarcasm.

But it's very harsh.

Because between the lines, they are all high-minded attitudes, so they almost said the three words "you can't do it" directly.

Ying Wuji had been prepared for a long time, and his emotions did not fluctuate much.

just smiled and said: "Then according to the meaning of the monarch's father, there is no need to hold this Sword Immortal Conference at all, it is directly compared to the spirit fetal grade, and it is better than who has an ancient physique?"

Why don't you go to the Qingxu Daoist to discuss and directly award the light sword and the four soldiers to your illegitimate son? It also saves everyone from calling back and forth, how much rice is wasted? ”

"You! Presumptuous, which country's son in this world dares to speak to the monarch like this? ”

Yingyue was very angry.

He doesn't know how his son's mouth grows, as long as he makes up his mind to be angry, he can always be so angry that people can't stand it.

He stared at Ying Wuji for a long time.

His eyes slowly softened, and he sighed and asked, "Do you feel that your father is suppressing you?" ”

Ying Wuji asked rhetorically: "Otherwise? ”

Ying Yue shook his head: "You and Wujian are both sons of their fathers, and you have suffered so many grievances for Qianguo, how can you suppress you?" The reason why my father won't let you continue is because I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed! ”

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "Oh? ”

Ying Yue said patiently: "It's not been too long since the Gu murder case has passed, are you so eager to give Wuqian another chance to kill you?"

What's more, a few days ago, you just took advantage of his failure to break through, causing him great humiliation.

Sword Immortal Conference, the sword has no eyes, life and death, do you think he will show mercy to your subordinates?

There are only two sons of you.

How can you bear to be alone? ”

Playing the emotional card?

Collect my emotions?

Ying Wuji grinned and said: "Someone wants to kill his brother, instead of punishing the murderer, you came over to warn the victim that you must avoid the murderer?"

I don't think it's good to look at the royal family!

A big country with a dignified legal system actually taught you such a king with confusing logic and bullshit.

Are you playing stupid, or are you really bad?

Would you like to hear what you just said?

I think it's not like that.

You might as well just threaten me with your pigtails, so that I can still respect you as a real villain. ”

"You, you ......"

Yingyue was completely confused, and anger grew in his heart.

I didn't expect this kid to really not get in the oil and salt.

Ying Wuji said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that you are just our two sons, are you reluctant?" I heard that Ying Wujian has been coveting the crown prince for a long time, and it just so happens that I don't want to compete with him.

Or else!

You use the position of the crown prince to lure him, as long as he deliberately loses to me and gives up the light sword, you will make him the crown prince, I believe he will not disagree.

In this way he obtained the position of crown prince.

I got the lightsaber.

You get two healthy and filial sons.

Win-win!

Isn't it beautiful? ”

Ying Yue frowned: "You ......"

Ying Wuji directly interrupted: "This is a suggestion, you go down and think about it." ”

Let's talk about it.

Grabbed the teleporter directly.

Tear it in half.

Thirteenth Master: "......"

Ying Wuji grinned: "Do you see that his logic is confused?" ”

The Thirteenth Master thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Chaos!" ”

It's a matter of facts.

Confusion indeed.

Although Ying Wuji, this kid seems to be playing tricks, but when he saves it, he actually makes sense.

How can there be any reason to indulge the murderer and warn the victim?

For a moment, he seemed to understand why Ying Wuji didn't want to accept the summons.

The Thirteenth Master sighed with emotion: "I have wronged you kid!" ”

Ying Wuji smacked his lips: "Expectations will be wronged, I have never had any expectations for him, so I can't talk about grievances." ”

After speaking, he silently added in his heart: There are no grievances, only disgust.

Secretly poking and poking in the mirror.

The recovery progress has really moved forward a bit.

But fortunately, there are not many.

Fortunately, my mentality was adjusted better, and I tore it in a timely manner.

occupies the moral high ground, so as not to let the Thirteenth Master stop himself.

I won't listen to too many old Dempu letters.

The Thirteenth Master smiled: "But Your Majesty has a saying that is indeed true, Ying Wufeng has a holy spirit fetus and an emperor body, and you are indeed no different from sending him to death." ”

Ying Wuji grinned: "You also want to persuade me not to participate?" ”

He also knows it.

It's not all about suppression.

Persuading yourself to give up this time may not be all hypocrisy.

If you are obedient yourself.

He had no reason to break himself.

It's a pity.

Lao Tzu was born anti-bone!

The Thirteenth Master shook his head: "With the light sword in front, but let you take the initiative to give up, wouldn't you regret it for a lifetime?" If you want to fight, then fight, you kid has been screaming 'you, you, you' for so long, I can't watch you die in front of me. ”

Ying Wuji was puzzled: "Huh? Do you mean to be able to enter the Hanguang Great Array? ”

That's a bit outrageous, isn't it?

In the past few games, there have been many times when the number of people is not timely and killed, and many masters have tried to stop it, but they can't break into the Hanguang Great Array at all, and even the Qingxu Dao Leader only relies on the Great Array to indirectly stop it.

The Thirteenth Master smiled faintly: "It's just a light array, just split it!" ”

Ying Wuji: "......"

He looked at the head of the Thirteenth Master.

The ball of light that represented the space of the knife was already faintly glowing with gold.

Is this another realization, about to transform into a supernatural power?

The Thirteenth Master smiled: "I only give you one life, use it carefully!" ”

Ying Wuji's eyes were a little hot: "It's really a little touched!" Let's go first, I'm going to be an emotionless killer these days! ”

With that, he directly took out the dagger, swiped it casually, and left the dark room directly.

The Thirteenth Master shook his head: "This kid! ”

……

Following.

The Sword Immortal Conference resumed.

However, because of the bye, there is only one game today.

Zhao Ning's expression was indifferent, and he quietly wiped the Chongli sword.

This matchup.

She will win.

It's not necessarily going to win.

It's about winning.

But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if she was being stared at by a pair of dangerous eyes.

Could it be Mi Xingli?

She raised her head and glanced around, only to find that Qi Xingli was meditating cross-legged.

But he was flawless, looking at himself with a smile in the distance.

This......

Why don't you watch Mi Xingli?

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, could it be that he was sure that I could win, and he had to study the opponent in the next game in advance?

Although neither he nor Mi Xingli showed his hole cards, he was stronger from his previous performance.

But this look is not like it is used to study the next opponent.

Ying Wuji also noticed this scene.

His brow furrowed.

This look was very strange, not like a war intent, but with a hint of banter and cruelty.

It's like looking at a cricket and planning to tear off its calves and thighs, and finally torture and kill it.

It's creepy.

Zhao Ning snorted lightly: "Wuji, he seems to be sure that he can win?" ”

Ying Wuji was noncommittal, because he did think that Ying Wuji had a higher chance of winning.

In particular, Zhao Ning's Emperor body has not yet been exposed.

In the eyes of Ying Wuji, it is even more casual.

But the odds are a few open.

He wasn't particularly clear either.

Because in this world, no one can accurately judge how big the difference between the twelfth and thirteenth layers is.

He couldn't judge whether this gap could be made up by the Chongli Sword and the Zhuan Blood Burning Technique.

Brother Tizi's performance is eye-catching, but in fact, he has only fought against Wu Lie, who can temporarily compare to a first-class spirit fetus after taking drugs, and it is a restraint of various attributes, and winning does not mean anything.

Ying Wuji hadn't even seen the full strength of the first-grade spirit fetus.

Wait for Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli to fight this time.

He should be able to estimate the odds.

This deflated calf is not missing.

Aren't you going to try to force my emotions out by hitting the people around me?

Qingxu Dao Chang glanced at everyone and said lightly: "In the next game, Zhao Ning will face Mi Xingli!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

The two of them got up together and stepped into the Hanguang Array.

This time, the scene was a wilderness of stars and moons.

Qi Xingli took out his Mo Evil Sword and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, you must be merciful when you wait!" ”

Zhao Ning smiled faintly: "Naturally, naturally!" I have long heard that the daughter-in-law is extremely talented, and today is just a competition, and I asked the daughter-in-law to let me have a few points to save some face for me in the country of Li. ”

Mi Xingli smiled and nodded: "It's easy to say!" ”

"Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the two disappeared at the same time.

The body is like electricity, and they immediately rush together.

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

"Khooth!"

The sound of the clashing of swords made people's scalps tingle.

No one expected that at the beginning, the two would be on such a swift offensive.

The two families of Yingqi belong to the descendants of the same family, and the family talent and martial arts skills are even more fierce from the same ancestry.

The more stable the friendship of "mercy" just now.

Now the more ruthless the sword technique is attacking the opponent's vital point.

Merely.

Even if they are of the same origin, there are still differences in the performance of the two.

Although Mi Xingli has the demeanor of a master in every move and style, and he is taught by a famous teacher at a glance, his killing spirit is not heavy at all.

Zhao Ning was killed from the battlefield, this Chongli sword alone had cut off many heads in her hands, and the same move, used in her hands, was full of bloody killing aura.

In the first few moves, the two still have back and forth.

But just after a while, Mi Xingli was a little overwhelmed.

But she didn't panic at all.

Just by reciting a spell lightly, countless starlight descended from the light array, condensing on the Mo Evil Sword.

The Mo Evil Sword seemed to have lost all its weight, and it was as light as nothing as it was waved in her hand.

But it seemed that there was an extra thousand powers, as if the stars in the sky had been melted into the sword, and the Chongli sword was buzzing.

Somewhat familiar.

I think I've seen it somewhere......

Qingxu Dao Leader was taken aback: "Isn't this my sword move?" What kind of demon is this girl? Memorized at a glance? ”

Ying Wuji grinned.

My father-in-law said before that Mi Xingli's understanding was the only one he had seen in his life, but he didn't expect to be so perverted.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to learn directly at a glance.

The most basic thing in the ancient calendar is the solar calendar, the lunar calendar, and the ephemeris.

In recent months, Mi Xingli has been eager to delve into the ancient calendar, and it is not difficult to find out the secret of the sword moves of the Qingxu Daoist.

But even so.

This understanding is also quite outrageous.

It's a pity.

The sword moves were learned.

But it is not particularly skillfully used.

Qi Xingli doesn't seem to have fully adapted to the feeling that the sword is as light as nothing, the sword moves are not so accurate, no matter how strong the attack is, it is easily defused by Zhao Ning, and in the end, only the parry remains.

Zhao Ning smiled faintly: "Son-in-law, if you continue like this, you will definitely lose, why don't you let me see what you have learned from the ancient calendar!" ”

"It's good!"

Mi Xingli took a deep breath and immediately dispersed the starlight in the sword body.

Forcibly blocked Zhao Ning's sword move, and his body floated backwards.

She smiled faintly, stretched out her right hand, and shook the slender five fingers in the void.

And then.

The whole space...... Nothing has changed.

It's just that nothing has changed.

The scene is still the same, and there is no difference to be seen.

But it can make people feel weirdly distorted.

"What's going on?"

Ying Wuji is also a little confused.

Mi Xingli had already taken advantage of this gap to raise her sword and rush towards Zhao Ning, but the trajectory of her rush was a chaotic folded line.

But it's incredibly fast.

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, and hurriedly blocked with his sword, but the speed was much slower overall, and it was as fast as a cassette at times.

And Mi Xingli's sword also attacked from an extremely tricky angle.

Zhao Ning's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't stop it, and the true qi around his body immediately surged out, and the thick true qi protective body, even his skin was tinged with a faint gold, and he resisted a sword stiffly, and even shook Mi Xingli back several steps.

Each side took a step back.

They looked at each other with shocked eyes.

There were also bursts of exclamations outside the venue.

"Emperor Body!? This is the body of the Emperor! ”

"The time when Ying Wujian almost capsized in the gutter, it seems to be the same situation!"

"It's designated as Emperor Zhuan's body!"

"What is the situation, Prince Ning has awakened the emperor's body, why has he only appeared in front of the world now?"

Ying Wufeng is also shocked and inexplicable, isn't I the only emperor in this world?

Zhao Ning: Why?

For a while, Ying Wufeng was extremely uncomfortable.

The sense of superiority accumulated from childhood to adulthood was instantly emptied eighty percent.

But some people are more uncomfortable than Ying Wuji, and the people of the Wei and Han families looked at Zhao Ning and felt like a dead mother.

Under the rendering of the folk, the body of the emperor is the appearance of the male emperor, and the people worship it.

The Zhao clan had already steadily sucked Wei Han's blood.

Now he has the aura of the emperor's body again.

Then you can't rattle and suck again?

The envoys of other countries also had different faces, and the emperors of the two potential countries appeared one after another, which put great pressure on them.

The body of the Emperor brought a great shock to everyone.

The shock caused by Mi Xingli is not bad at all.

The eyes of those masters were even a little sluggish for a moment.

This kind of move is already a little beyond their cognition.

If you encounter this kind of opponent, the attack trajectory is erratic and tricky, but you can't even control the speed of your own blade, how serious the consequences must be?

Just thinking about it makes me break out in a cold sweat!

What's going on here?

The thirteenth master also frowned.

But after wrinkling for a while, he stretched out: "The space is distorted, and Zhao Ning's straight line is not the shortest, so it is sometimes fast and sometimes slow." The girl of the Mi family seems to be tricky, but she is not dragging her feet, but she is the fastest sword road. ”

Everyone: "......"

I don't understand what it means, though.

But it feels very profound and powerful.

Ying Wuji seemed to understand what it meant.

Between two points, the straight line isn't the shortest, right?

Special Mother's ......

Mi Xingli is really ruthless, directly modify the direction of the space, who can withstand this?

This chick really has some insight into mediation and creation!

Zhao Ning's expression was solemn, but he didn't panic at all, with a wave of his hand, he cut a wound in the palm of his hand, and the moment the Chongli Sword touched the blood, it seemed to melt and melted into her body.

The pale golden skin seemed to have an extra metallic glow.

Then, he closed his eyes.

Mi Xingli's expression was solemn, and the sword body reappeared starlight, and once again attacked with a strange sword path.

But this time, Zhao Ning didn't even move, just let the tip of the sword stab at his vital point.

However.

She seemed to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and her true qi exploded at the tip of the sword in an instant.

The explosion made Mi Xingli take several steps back.

For a while, his face was a little pale.

Zhao Ning's face was not particularly good-looking, but it was much more comfortable than Qi Xingli, she looked at Qi Xingli with a light smile: "Son-in-law, how long can your spell last?" ”

Mi Xingli froze, knowing very well what she meant.

One force will drop ten.

As long as the spell lasts, she can't break through Zhao Ning's defenses, and there is only one way to lose.

But now it is obvious that he can't break through Zhao Ning's defense, and he will even be injured by her countershock, and he has only been fighting for a few months, and he is so sensitive to murderous aura.

Chongli Jian and Emperor Zhuan, but if there is one less, she is sure that she can win.

But now, can't play.

Alas!

It's still too underestimating the body of the Emperor.

Qi Xingli shook his head, returned the sword directly to the sheath, jumped out of the Hanguang array, and said helplessly: "Bow to the wind!" Admit defeat, admit defeat! ”

She arched her hand at Zhao Ji and Chong Xudao, and left the Chongli Hall directly.

Zhao Ning also breathed a sigh of relief, faintly feeling afraid, she could feel that the spatial direction of that space was changing at any time, only Qi Xingli could fully grasp it, and she couldn't play a sword move at all.

If her physique is stronger, or the Mo Evil Sword in her hand is genuine, not imitation.

Then the one who loses this time must be himself.

I still underestimate the heroes in the world!

Step out of the Great Array of Lights.

She respectfully saluted the high platform.

The corners of Qingxu Dao's mouth twitched, a genius is born in troubled times, but you can't be a genius like this!

Don't talk about it.

It's pure luck.

But she had only been fighting for a month or two, and she could feel the murderous aura so easily.

The girl surnamed Mi is even more outrageous, as long as she continues to comprehend that weird spell, she will become a new magical power in less than ten years.

They're only twenty years old!

What wickedness?

He shook his head: "Today is over, Zhao Ningsheng!" ”

It's over.

Everyone looked at each other.

There was silence for a while before leaving the venue.

Ying Wujian glanced at Zhao Ning from a distance, his expression was still cruel, but the banter turned into hideous.

"What are you looking at?"

A voice rang out.

Ying Wujian turned around and looked at it, with a strange smile on his face: "It turned out to be Wuji!" ”

Ying Wuji looked unhappy: "I'll ask you what you're looking at!" ”

Ying Wujian said with a smile: "Naturally, it's to look at Zhao Ning!" Now it is rumored in the streets and alleys of Li Guo that the prince and the concubine have a very close friendship, and the future monarch and ministers are now like siblings.

At first, the foolish brother thought that it was King Li who was building momentum for you. But after looking at it in the past few days, I found that your relationship is really good, at least closer than my own brother.

It's a pity that Mowgli's vision is not very good.

In the eyes of the foolish brother, Zhao Ning is just a local chicken and a dog.

Tomorrow, Brother Fool will let Wuji show you how unbearable the future Holy Monarch and Lord are in your eyes.

By the way, dispel the idea of continuing to fight for the lightsaber.

Mowgli!

Brother Fool still suggests that you think carefully about your father's proposal.

I am the king, you are the support, brothers, friends and brothers, and they will dominate the world.

It's better than an embroidered pillow like this. ”

"Tsk! Do you believe what you said in this meeting? ”

Ying Wuji sneered: "Do you remember what happened to me last time?" Swelling in the face? ”

Ying Wuji's face stiffened, and he snorted coldly: "I don't care about the fights between brothers, you should feel lucky." My father and I are giving you face now, you don't want to, it will be difficult to pick it up in the future, this is your last chance to regret it. ”

With that, retract your gaze and leave directly.

Ying Wuji glanced at his back indifferently, his face a little gloomy.

Today, the strength of Mi Xingli and Zhao Ning exceeded his expectations, but it was only in the spatial spell and murderous qi perception.

Xinghui and Emperor Zhuan were strong, enough to shock everyone on the field, stronger than most people knew, but far from enough. At least in Ying Wuji's opinion, Zhao Ning's performance today can't make up for the gap in the level of the spirit fetus.

One force will drop ten.

Today she is better than Mi Xingli's advantage, tomorrow will be an instant reversal, and the probability of Zhao Ning beating Ying Wufeng today is no more than thirty percent, and it is even very likely that there will be a one-sided situation.

He had no doubt that Ying Wujian would be ruthless tomorrow and treat Zhao Ning in the most cruel way.

The mirror fragments are too slow to recover.

This little wall lamp seems to want to stimulate its emotions as soon as possible.

Big wife!

Dangerous!

Hiss......

It's a bit tricky.

Between thoughts.

They have entered the Chongli Temple.

This matchup is worth reviewing.

Zhao Ji was obviously in a very happy mood, and praised Zhao Ning, after all, Qi Xingli's methods exceeded everyone's expectations, but Zhao Ning was extremely calm, and quickly chose the safest way to win.

He could see how strong the starlight condensed sword moves were.

But even so.

It can't be broken at all, and Chongli melts his body and adds the body of the emperor.

Especially Zhao Ning's control of murderous energy made him even more overjoyed.

I have a little more confidence in tomorrow's match.

He leaned forward slightly, and his tone was unquestionable: "No matter how strong the Holy Spirit Fetus is, you have the strength to fight." With Qianli's current situation, Ying Wufeng will not kill you.

Even if you are really seriously injured and faint, Lone has a way to save you.

So tomorrow, there will be only defeat and no admission of defeat.

You won't let Lone down.

Just like every time! ”

Today, Emperor Zhuan's body has responded very well, and it is a good time to strike while the iron is hot and consolidate the prestige of the prince.

And in his eyes, whether the light sword can stay in the Li country depends on this battle.

Zhao Ning nodded: "Father, don't worry!" Erchen will do his best, even if he burns half of the emperor's blood, he will also win the light sword! ”

Boy.

Ying Wuji is very painful, even if the father-in-law's chicken baby education is counted, the eldest wife is also a volume king.

How much do girls have to bear?

He used to feel that Zhao Ning, a "child of someone else's family", had been swept up in a bad way.

But it wasn't until today that I felt the suffocation in it.

However.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Ning have long been accustomed to it.

Daughters are kept as sons, and then as cattle.

Gan!

He took a deep breath: "Father! Erchen felt that there was no need to pay such a big price for a light-containing sword, His Royal Highness was the solid foundation of Da Li, and her health was much more meaningful than the light-containing sword. ”

Zhao Ji frowned, a little dissatisfied: "What nonsense?" Do you think Ning'er will lose? ”

Ying Wuji shook his head: "No! Erchen just thinks that there is no need to pay such a big price in order to win! ”

Zhao Ji's expression was solemn: "Lone thinks that defeating Ying Wufeng and winning the light sword is worth such a big price!" ”

Ying Wuji was a little irritable, and blurted out a sentence.

"However, I will be distressed!"

Zhao Ji: "......"

Zhao Ning: "......"

The air in the hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhao Ji looked at Ying Wuji carefully, his expression was flat, and he was relieved and speechless in his heart.

Good boy, Lone really didn't see the wrong person!

Damn!

Our old Zhao family, for the sake of our family and country, is discussing how to desperately help you get the light sword.

You don't worry about anything serious, you just know that you feel sorry for your daughter-in-law?

This kind of young man who is full of love and love.

Isn't it a little too reassuring?

Zhao Ning's eyes widened and he looked at Ying Wuji in shock.

His heart beat uncontrollably, and two blushes appeared on his cheeks.

For the first time in my life, I realized the true meaning of the word "fawn ramming".

Ying Wuji: "......"

He also knew that it was a little embarrassing to say such a sensual thing in front of his father-in-law.

But he really didn't want to make too many unnecessary sacrifices.

Small wall lights.

He'll beat.

There is no need to put the eldest wife in danger.

And...... Emotional collection cannot be left unchecked.

Zhao Ji looked Ying Wuji up and down, and said with a smile: "What did you just say?" ”

Ying Wuji directly grabbed Zhao Ning's hand: "I said, I will be distressed!" ”

Zhao Ning: "......"

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Add 4,000 words to make up for it.

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(End of chapter)