Emperor Ying Ping endured the gaze from all directions, and his face did not change with a good attitude.

Unscrupulous means, unscrupulous means, will play tricks to live well.

The Sword Emperor back then was a glorious person, but as a result, even a shadow of his death is gone.

Emperor Xu chose to give up his daughter and continue to fight, but this person was ruthless.

Rong Wu, who was hanging on the flagpole, swayed, her face turned pale with fright, and she sniffed whether she cried or not.

"Mother, the sons are afraid. Rong Yu's voice trembled.

The child's immature voice made many people unbearable, especially the people on Rong Guo's side, the anger and hatred in their eyes could literally burn the people of Beizhao.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and didn't look at the girl, she said in an ethereal tone: "Don't be afraid, if something happens to you, someone will always accompany you." ”

Rong Wu pursed her lips and said, "The condition of the minister there is to let Uncle Xiao accompany him." ”

The title of Uncle Xiao made everyone at a loss, and they didn't know who the child was talking about.

Emperor Ying Ping's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of being Emperor Xu's cub, and he doesn't know the height of the sky at a young age." ”

When Emperor Ping said this, everyone reacted, and the 'Uncle Xiao' in Rong Wu's mouth was referring to him.

The royal family of Northern Zhao is surnamed Xiao, and there is nothing wrong with this.

Rong Xian glanced at Emperor Ying Ping in surprise, her eyes were sincere, and she was very curious and said, "Since Emperor Zhao is old, can Emperor Zhao tell me how high the sky is and how thick the earth is?"

Emperor Ying Ping was suddenly choked back, the vastness of this heaven and earth, how could he figure it out.

He felt that Emperor Xu was deliberately scolding him.

Emperor Ying Ping sneered and said, "You can use your tongue to do it." ”

The golden light flashed in his eyes, and the dragon entrenched on the flagpole raised his head, and the dragon's groan just sounded, and a clanging sword rang out, as if it resounded in the depths of everyone's souls.

The dazzling sword light spread a great avenue between heaven and earth, and the sword light that was so pure and clean that it was like pure good and evil, black and white.

The powerful sword aura that inadvertently diffused was fascinating, and there was a kind of idea of seeking benevolence and benevolence even if he died under such a luxurious sword technique.

'Ang~' The golden dragon let out a painful groan, which made everyone wake up in unison.

Their backs were soaked with cold sweat, and they involuntarily looked up at the golden dragon.

But I saw a little bit of Xuanhuang blood spilled on the ground, turning into pure energy and dissipating.

The golden dragon had a blue light sword with a green glow inserted in its abdomen, and the golden dragon struggled and roared, and suddenly dissipated.

The blue light sword turned into a streamer, flew to Fu Yuhuang's side, turned into a hairpin, and was obediently pinned between her buns.

Emperor Ying Ping's face turned pale, and his straight waist also bent down.

He held back and didn't fall, his gaze slanted at the man who had injured his incarnation.

I saw that on the flagpole, a woman in a white robe was holding Rong Guo's little lady tightly in her arms, and the familiarity and intimacy between the two made people stunned.

The woman was holding the princess and carrying a jar of wine in her hand, her eyebrows were free and uninhibited, with a smile on her lips, three points of cynicism, three points of carelessness, and the rest were wanton in her eyes.

Such a person is destined to be in the spotlight.

Fu Yuhuang, who had been guarding in the dark and did not attract anyone's attention, finally made a move.

"Fu!Yu!Huang!" Emperor Ying Ping's teeth were all biting out blood.

Fu Yuhuang lowered her eyes and looked at Emperor Ying Ping, the disgust on her face was not hidden at all, she raised her chin slightly, and took Emperor Ying Ping's hatred as a greeting as a matter of course, and responded: "Hmm." ”

Just one word, like a grace, made Emperor Ying Ping want to turn into Jackie Chan and scratch her face with a claw.

Emperor Ying Ping was so angry that he vomited blood, and felt that the people of the Rong family were all like such angry ghosts.

Now think about the Sword Emperor who couldn't make a fart with the stick back then, and drew his sword against each other without saying a word, he was actually the best one to get along with.

At least you won't be depressed after you get cool, but Emperor Xu's family is different, they just have the ability to move their mouths to make you seriously injured.

and the stinking virtue of the choking people, and it is also a shame that the whole country can stand them.

"Have the people of the Rong family cultivated the dojo to the point of mouth?" Emperor Ying Ping mocked with a strange yin and yang attitude.

Rong Xian bent the corners of her lips, and said with regret: "I also want to cultivate to the mouth, and when the time comes, the world will be peaceful just by moving my mouth, how strong!"

Emperor Ying Ping and others: Hehe.

Rong Wu seemed to have recovered from her fright at this moment, she clapped her hands and shouted happily: "Mother, the son is fine." ”

She looked at Emperor Ying Ping hesitantly, and hesitated: "Erchen doesn't need Uncle Xiao to accompany him." ”

Fu Yuhuang smiled arbitrarily and said, "It's good that you don't need him to accompany you, he's so ugly, how can he deserve to stand by his wife's side." ”

Emperor Ying Ping was so angry that another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt that his body was worse.

Rong Xian covered her face shyly: "Auntie!"

Fu Yuhuang held the child in his arms and his figure flashed and landed on the city wall in the distance.

She and Rong Xian both had a faint regret in their eyes, feeling that this heaven and earth karma is sometimes not a good thing.

When Emperor Ying Ping was half-dead, he always provided him with strength, so that it was useless for her to be angry.

In regret, Rong Xian raised her hand slightly, her tone was solemn and powerful, low and cold: "Attack." ”

Emperor Ying Ping's face turned blue and white for a while: "Okay, well, since Emperor Xu is bent on going his own way, I will accompany him to the end." ”

The golden dragon dragon guarding the sky above the county guard's mansion turned his eyes, majestic and cold: "Beat the drum, fight." ”

'Knock knock!' the dull drum beat in a fast rhythm.

Li Yunhu, who was beside Rong Xian, had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he shouted loudly: "Revenge formation, kill." ”

He rushed forward with a sword, and the five hundred soldiers behind him also screamed and pounced.

As for how 500 people can do 30,000 people in one county, this is not their concern.

They only know that they can obey orders, and they will die on the battlefield and die as they deserve.

Moreover, they believe in Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will not let them die in vain.

The curtain of battle opened, Rong Xian stood in the bloody shouting and killing, and the tranquility between her eyebrows slowly disappeared.

The dark vortex in his eyes was rippling, as if a beast that had been trapped for a long time was taking advantage of this opportunity to break out of the cage.

At this moment, an arrow flew towards Rong Xian like lightning carrying a fierce wind and a powerful coercion.

Rong Xian tilted her head slightly, and the arrow flew across her cheek, raising her black hair with a chilling whistling sound and a sonic boom that pierced the air.

Under the suppression of the bloody aura of the army, the battle has little to do with the level of cultivation.

There were shouts of killing, the smell of blood was in the nose, and there were people on the ground all the time who lay down and couldn't get up again.

"Your Majesty, you are injured!" When Li Yunhu slashed people, he inadvertently looked in the direction of His Majesty, and his face changed.

He hurriedly flew to His Majesty's side and protected her without leaking.

In Li Yunhu's heart, His Majesty is a weak chicken.

Even if His Majesty is on the list, His Majesty's appearance and temperament are too harmless, and people can't associate her with the Heavenly Immortal Powerhouse at all.

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