Her eyes were as sharp as lightning, shooting at Li Fangshen on the ground, and sneered.

"You keep saying that you are for the country and the people, and you need someone to inherit the unification, and now I have such a suitable candidate in my belly, how can I ...... You don't want to?

Or do you have to be a child who is strong with you to be able to sit firmly in the Chu country? It's really selfish!"

Murong Heng's words pierced his heart, mercilessly exposing Li Fangshen's righteous and selfless appearance to be bloody.

Li Fangshen's face twitched, and then he glanced at Luo Qingyi and said, "But the subordinates saw the Ye family...... It doesn't seem that Her Royal Highness the princess is taking her highness too seriously......"

"Why don't you say it with me if you are pregnant, the wind and snow here are too big, you sit down and drink a cup of hot tea first. ”

Luo Qingyi's face was serious, luck kept out all the wind and snow in the sky, and then carefully supported Murong Heng to let her sit on the bluestone round chair.

Her eyes were narrow, and she glanced at Murong Heng, and she was very amused in her heart.

This girl is clearly innocent, it can be seen that the prince has never touched her at all, but she can direct and perform a good show by herself.

Murong Heng sat down very generously, and secretly said that this yellow maid girl was really nervous.

Her Royal Highness, the son of her family, has a colorless heart and no colorless guts, how could she not know that she was so nervous to probe the breath in her body.

I'm afraid not...... Vinegar, right?

However, with a few words, a series of small actions made Li Fangshen slapped in the face again, and the whole person shook even more.

After a few words against each other, there was no exchange in the slightest.

Invisibly, Murong Heng can be regarded as a strong opponent for Luo Qingyi.

Now the only ones who can fight are Pei Zhan and Zhao He.

Murong Heng sat upright, picked up the tea seriously, took a sip of the cold tea, raised his head and glanced at Luo Qingyi, his eyes seemed to say: It's up to you next.

Luo Qingyi turned around with his sword in his hand, looked at the two of them with a meaningful expression, and said with a smile: "I want to see, how do you attack this manor?"

After speaking, the shadow in the sheath trembled!

Zhao He and Pei Zhan looked vigilant.

The two of them know that this woman's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and when the sword is unsheathed, they will see blood!

Zhao He slowly opened her pupils, and the pair of pitch-black pupils were slowly spreading, and a round of heavy pupils appeared in her eyes.

A strong sense of dead silence emanated from where she stood.

"Dead Classics!"

Pei Zhan's face changed greatly, and he scolded in a low voice, knowing in his heart that this exercise attack was enemy and me.

Hurriedly raised his foot, stepped hard in the air, and stepped out of a halo, isolating all the dead silence that swept under him.

But even so, he still felt the pain under the soles of his feet.

Luo Qingyi's eyes calmly looked at the shallow snow ground.

I know in my heart that in the coming year, there will be no more green fields.

Because under the influence of Zhao He's aura, the green plant seeds under his feet have all been silent.

In Zhao He's eyes, the ghostly light was great, his body shook slightly, and the invisible dead silence suddenly became violent, and the crackling sound came like a raging storm.

Luo Qingyi raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the wind here was dyed with a layer of gray mang, and the gray mangs condensed into needles, like a rainstorm coming.

She smiled slightly, and her palm landed on the Chengying Sword.

The light is magnificent, illuminating the lonely night, the stars and the moon are shining, and the clouds are hazy.

In the east, a morning bell is ringing, and before you know it, dawn has already broke.

I saw a round of bright and white sword light, starting from the beginning of the east.

In the sword light, there is a clear meaning of the morning light, the sword roars and grinds, and the white cold sword light seems to shine on the earth, enveloping the twilight wind formed by the gray steel needle.

A sword came out of the sheath, turning into a wind cloud, and the sword body form was invisible, and Zhao He's aura had already been shattered into ashes.

This sword, extremely fast!

It's so fast that it's impossible to catch as the rumors say.

But this time, Zhao He saw her sword, and the price was the pair of heavy pupils.

Blood slowly oozed from the corners of her eyes.

That sword broke through her Dead Desolation attack, but it failed to fall on her.

In the bright sword, there was a ghostly figure, his hand and sword were in a line, and the slender sword blade was pointed towards Luo Qingyi's throat.

And at this moment, Pei Zhan also moved.

He slowly raised his palm, the ground rumbled, and a five-foot-thick earthen wall rose from the ground, blocking Luo Qingyi's only way to retreat.

Murong Heng straightened up, one palm clenched into a fist.

If Luo Qingyi is defeated, whether she wants to or not, she will really be forcibly taken back to Qianqiu Sect.

"Don't you know ......" Luo Qingyi's slightly teasing tone echoed from the scattered sword: "I practice fast swords, I am fast when I come out, and I put away my sword...... Faster!"

Zhao He was suddenly shocked in her heart, she originally wanted to take advantage of her extremely fast sword momentum, so that when she couldn't collect the sword, she would stab into her vital place.

But at this moment, she actually heard the sound of the sword returning to its sheath.

And when that voice sounded, the blade of the sword in her hand had already broken into inches before it was on her body!

Immediately after, her sword-holding arm burst into a sword flower, which did not stop from the back of her hand until it reached the shoulder.

Zhao He's eyes widened, and his eyes were hazy and blind......

She looked at the beautiful woman who was close at hand, and with a smile on her face, she stretched out a finger and slowly pointed at the center of her eyebrows.

The sea of her divine consciousness was boiling endlessly!

The body hurriedly retreated, but between the two steps she quickly retreated, another wall of earth burst up, intercepting the slender and seemingly harmless finger in front of her.

But...... It's just seemingly harmless.

Click......

The five-foot-thick earthen wall cracked rapidly, and it was not only the earthen wall, but also the Yuan Power of a peak powerhouse in it.

Now, it was shattered by someone's finger!

And that slender finger was still firmly in Zhao He's eyebrows.

Rumble!

Where Zhao He stood, a two-meter-diameter round pit collapsed directly under her feet, and the black hair behind her continued to dance wildly, and her eyes were wide open.

It wasn't until the black hair gradually calmed down behind her back that Zhao He opened his eyes stiffly, held the broken sword, and fell straight down.

Luo Qingyi withdrew his fingers casually and raised his eyes to look at Pei Zhan.

Pei Zhan's scalp exploded suddenly, and then he said with a smile: "Hey, hey, this is the future wife of the head of the Zhao family, you just killed it like this?"

Luo Qingyi responded: "I even killed the former head of the Zhao family." ”

Pei Zhan's expression suddenly froze, and he felt that he had nothing to say.

Luo Qingyi looked at Zhao He, who was out of breath on the ground, smiled, and said: "I am not a murderer, this woman did not insult His Royal Highness of my family, I naturally will not kill her, she is practicing the "Death Waste Sutra", the only heaven-level exercise of the Zhao family, which pays attention to seeking the opportunity to break the mirror in life and death, this exercise can be described as nine deaths, the Zhao family is all cowardly, no one dares to practice this "Death Waste Sutra" and passed it on to a Deadpool. ”

Pei Zhan's heart moved, and he glanced at Zhao He, who looked miserable.

I thought to myself, it's all like this, and I'm not dead yet?

Luo Qingyi gently put the Chengying Sword in his hand to the ground, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lip with his right hand silently.

This scene made Pei Zhan see it really.

He knew that Zhao He didn't have the strength to hurt her.

It's that in his own body, he is replenishing the ancient gate truth, consuming too much strength, and being injured by the ancient creatures that descended from the ancient world.

Tonight, she fought again with a serious injury, but she drew her sword, returned to the sword, and directly overturned the powerful hole card of the Zhao family?

She really ...... Is there only the Anru realm?

"Xiaosheng is very curious, how much does the girl cultivate tonight?"

Luo Qingyi raised his head slightly: "It's not Tongyuan." ”

Pei Zhan smiled slightly, nodded and said, "But the girl's strength now, I'm afraid that she is invincible below Tongyuan, right? In the same realm, killing the opponent in an instant, and breaking the Xiaosheng Imperial Earth Technique, this is definitely not something that ordinary An Luo can do." ”

"So you think that with you, you can still destroy this manor?" Luo Qingyi said lightly.

Pei Zhan shook his head with a smile, glanced at Li Fangshen, who was kneeling on one knee and his Dao heart was seriously damaged, and said: "If this Li Sect Master doesn't pretend to be a gesture and doesn't have so much nonsense, he can still take down the girl and you if he joins forces with the two of us directly." ”

Good guys, one sentence offended two people to death.

He insinuated that Li Fang Shen was a hypocrite, pretending to be posturing, and in the end it was self-defeating.

What's more, for that Xia Yunqiu, he directly ignored it, and didn't mention it.

"But girl, you are right about one thing, it is true that Xiaosheng underestimated the strength of the girl, but ...... Xiaosheng has always liked to do something with certainty. ”

He smiled slightly, no longer standing in the air, and slowly floated down.