After only fighting more than 100 swords, Yang Ning has used almost all the swordsmanship used in his life, although most of them are only the most powerful moves, but it is enough to convince everyone, especially many masters who are good at using swords, seeing the exquisite swordsmanship that Yang Ning has performed, they can't help but secretly figure it out. Even some people looked at Yang Ning helplessly, not understanding why he made it clear that he was the master of his own sect, but it seemed that both his understanding of the moves and his grasp of the sword intent were above the master's master. The more these people looked at it, the more frightened they became, and they only felt that if they fought with this young man, they would definitely die or die, and if you found that everything you would know was hidden in the hearts of others, would you still have the courage to fight to the death with such an invincible opponent? In the hearts of these people watching the battle, they were afraid that Yang Ning's danger had surpassed anyone else, whether it was the target of this time, Ximen Rin, or the colorless nunnery master who suppressed Yang Ning with just a bamboo flute.

The master of the colorless nunnery is not anxious, the light yellow bamboo flute sways freely, under Yang Ning's hearty offensive, she no longer reins in the offensive, in addition to the previously used "Konoha", "Ming Yan", "Shen" three-way swordsmanship, the other three-way swordsmanship "Residual Lamp", "North Wind", "Hanmei" is also used. As soon as the "residual lamp" came out, Yang Ning felt as if his life had fallen into the final twilight, and there was no longer a glimmer of hope, and the "north wind" made Yang Ning feel the bitter cold of winter, but Yang Ning felt most terrible was the last swordsmanship "Hanmei", whether it was the dark fragrance of the icy cliffs, or the sparse shadow by the stream with Gu Ying's self-pity, or even the roadside fragrant dust that had been crushed into mud, Yang Ning almost abandoned his sword and fled in embarrassment.

A series of crisp sounds, Yang Ning sweated like rain and took the colorless nunnery's master's move "Husha is all over the sky", the colorless nunnery master made a very clever force, every blow of the bamboo flute was pierced on the sword body, it can be seen that he was at ease, Yang Ning made the trick in the nineteen swords of the heavenly demon, and played some scoundrels, forcibly used the sword to sharpen the bamboo flute, the colorless nunnery master seemed to be reluctant to give up his beloved bamboo flute, and he hesitated a little, Yang Ning escaped from the sword, but he was already out of breath.

Seeing that Yang Ning got out of the battle circle, the colorless nunnery master did not pursue, holding a bamboo flute, the head of the flute was gently tapped in the palm of his hand, and said very leisurely: "Zi Jing's swordsmanship is already good, he can be eclectic and wielded at will, there is a chance that people who practice swords in this world can't do it, but these swordsmanship are not in line with your nature, so even if it is extremely powerful, it is just a mirror flower, fleeting, does Zi Jing want to admit defeat? If you admit defeat, it may be inconvenient for the poor nun to kill you?"

Yang Ning struggled to fight for his eyes, letting the sweat roll down, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, although the colorless nunnery master did not attack, but from her calm and calm posture, she could feel the murderous energy gushing out, I am afraid that as long as he is a little relaxed, the bamboo flute has already penetrated into his chest, and he also knows that no matter what the colorless nunnery master says now, he is discouraged his will to resist, from the beginning, this woman has no meaning of game in her eyes, unless she kills herself, this woman will never stop.

At this moment, Yang Ning's heart was not only shocked by the peerless swordsmanship of the colorless nunnery, but more ashamed, until this moment, he realized that he had always been overly proud, he was born in one of the best sects in the world, although he had suffered endless suffering since he was a child, but it was also smooth sailing, although Emperor Yin never praised him, but even with his simplicity, he could also feel the satisfaction that his mother and master occasionally revealed. And he is used to seeing the master's shots, and other people's martial arts have become small skills in his eyes, except for the sword king Yang Yuan's divine knife that has made him happy and sincere, only Pingyan's swordsmanship, and the Lie Xue knife technique of Wu Heng, the king of Yunnan, made him admire, but he has self-confidence, and in a few years, even these two people will not be able to threaten him. In addition, it was Ximen Rin and Yi Buping, who shot him with a sword, he didn't really take it to heart, these experiences of time inevitably made him look down on the world a little, and he always felt that except for the four great masters, no one would be able to put him in a desperate situation, but today he met the master of the colorless nunnery.

The swordsmanship of the master of the colorless nunnery has been separated from the nest of the swordsmanship of Cuihu, and a feeling of grief and indignation has been turned into the sword, although it is only the basic thirty-six sword styles, it is already earth-shattering, and it may not be able to defeat the swordsmanship of the Cuihu that has been tempered by the masters of the past dynasties, but it is enough to fight against the courtesy, if it is true force, the master of the colorless nunnery can really compete with the four great masters, but she is self-defending, not known, Yang Ning met her today, and it was too bad luck.

However, how Yang Ning regretted his former arrogance, the death situation in front of him was impossible not to deal with, he frowned, thinking about it, the swordsmanship he knew could not be better than the colorless nunnery, not only the gap in swordsmanship, but also the swordsmanship that could be fought with, a young man who has always been respectful of swordsmanship and a kendo master who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades are dueling, how can it be fair. However, Yang Ning did not complain because of this, if the thirty-six basic swordsmanship was so powerful, then if the master of the colorless nunnery used the second and third layer swordsmanship, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago. Yang Ning did not doubt at all that the swordsmanship of the Colorless Nunnery Master only had these thirty-six moves, not to mention the swordsmanship demonstrated by Pingyan that day, that is, just with the Colorless Nunnery Master's aura and elegance that looked at the world, he would not suspect that the Colorless Nunnery Master would lie and deceive him.

The colorless nunnery master did not disturb Yang Ning's hard thoughts, the two of them confronted each other silently, and the eyes of the colorless nunnery lord fell on Yang Ning's delicate face, although he fell into the predicament in front of him, and his expression was a little confused, but the tightly pursed lips and the arrogance between his eyebrows were not reduced at all, such a look made the colorless nunnery master's heart in a trance, as if he saw a familiar figure in his memory. I don't know how long it took, a firm voice sounded in the ears of the colorless nunnery master who was in a trance: " The seniors are clever in swordsmanship, and the juniors are ashamed of themselves, I should admit defeat for a while, but this time Zijing is not fighting for himself, so unless he dies under the sword of his seniors, he can't stop, and since the seniors have said that they want to kill the juniors, then it is useless to admit defeat, please forgive the juniors for being rude, and the juniors will not only use swordsmanship, and the seniors don't have to limit themselves, since it is a decision of life and death, why bother with fairness?"

The heart of the colorless nunnery master suddenly brightened, she knew who this young man was like, the same arrogance, the same persistence, even if she knew that she would be defeated, she would not give up easily. I always know where my boundaries are, but I don't have any thoughts of luck, just like back then, when he was struggling on the edge of life and death, that person refused to give in. There was infinite pain in his heart, and he remembered once again the feeling of the long sword piercing the man's chest, and the warm blood was rolling and flowing, splashing on his body and hands, as if he could still feel the heat.

When the owner of the colorless nunnery fell into the memory, suddenly there was a hint of alarm in his heart, and there was no need to think about her figure having automatically dodged, a wisp of sword qi passed by her ears, and a lock of hair broke silently, floating in the wind, and the colorless hermitage master subconsciously fought back with a sword, the killing move in the twelve sword style "Xiaozhan Golden Drum" In one go, the sword was torn, Yang Ning avoided the fierce counterattack at the last moment, although it was a little regrettable that he did not take advantage of the loss of the master of the colorless nunnery to win in one fell swoop, but Yang Ning was not overly annoyed, the long sword pulled a sword flower, and opened the gesture of the nineteen swords of the Heavenly Demon, the sword light was swirling, like autumn water, and there was only this set of swordsmanship at the moment, so that Yang Ning still had hope of supporting, although he said that he would not restrict himself from using swordsmanship, but he did not use the sword in his hand, but he abandoned the sword and used his palm, such things, Yang Ning would not do it.

The colorless nunnery master had regained his composure, and did not accuse Yang Ning of taking advantage of the situation to sneak attack, but with a faint glance, Zhu Xiao used a ruthless sword move, and took the initiative to launch an offensive for the first time, which was very different from the last time when it was just a "chaotic initial division" with a sense of punishment. In fact, before this, the thirty-six moves of the Colorless Nunnery Master's Guhan Sword Technique were seen in Yang Ning's eyes, although they were extremely powerful, they still had a clear context, but at this moment, although they were still the previous swordsmanship, the changes in them were ethereal and unpredictable, and there was no trace of it. It's just that Yang Ning didn't have any cowardice, but because he didn't have the swordsmanship of only using swordsmanship, he showed off his swordsmanship with the combination of the strengths of each family, and even cooperated with his left hand, or fingers or palms, and he didn't miss the slightest defeat for a while. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 moves have passed in a flash, although Yang Ning has already shown his strengths, but the colorless nunnery master did not perform the twelve sword styles again, but only repeatedly used the basic sword style of the six-way thirty-six moves of the Guhan Sword Technique, even so, Yang Ning still did not have the slightest advantage. Whether it is the solidity of the foundation, the depth of the internal force, the subtlety of the moves, or even the perseverance of the will, the colorless nunnery master is above Yang Ning, unless Yang Ning takes the initiative to escape, there is only one way to lose. But at this moment, Yang Ning just wanted to escape, and it was not easy, because the sword momentum of the Colorless Nunnery Master had blocked almost all of Yang Ning's retreats.

Feeling the threat of death, Yang Ning's eyes flashed coldly, and he used the killing moves in the Nineteen Swords of the Heavenly Demon again and again, and the colorless nunnery master really temporarily returned to the sword to defend, at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly turned the sword into a knife, the knife momentum was like a snow dragon rolling, and the killing intent was thousands of horizontals, this knife had already used the artistic conception of the snow knife technique, under Yang Ning's will, even if it was the colorless nunnery master, it was inevitable to avoid the edge a little, after all, the sword technique could not be confronted head-on with the sword technique. But the sword eyebrows of the colorless nunnery were raised, not only did he not have the slightest intention of dodging, but he met it head-on, and pointed out with a flute, the sword momentum was like a strange peak protruding, even in the boundless wind and snow, there was no intention of retreating, and in the midst of the sword roaring dragon, the bamboo flute had already landed on Yang Ning's right shoulder. Yang Ning couldn't help but snort, the pure Jun sword fell to the ground, endured the pain, Yang Ning did not have a trace of panic, a palm cut to the bamboo flute that was pointed at his throat, and his body flew back obliquely, falling into the river, although defeated, but this knife finally broke the net laid by the master of the colorless nunnery.

At such a life-and-death juncture, even Yang Ning was unwilling to die on the floating platform like this. is to die, but also to die as it deserves, what ten battles to decide the winner, even if you can't defeat the colorless nunnery master, at least you can entangle her to death, so that Ximen Rin can urge the boat to break through. Not to mention Ximen Rin's strong martial arts, if he is caught off guard, there is no other opponent, not to mention that Qingping appears next to Yi Buping, then it should be expected to be able to get Yi Buping's help, if this is not the case, he will have nothing to say, as for the injured Lin Zhiheng and others, it depends on their luck, but if Lou Chuan can break out of the encirclement, they can already save their lives. Although Yang Ning didn't think it all through, it was better to break through at this moment than to wait for death. He had already secretly informed Ximen Rin just now, presumably Ximen Rin would know what to do.

However, even if you are fighting, you have to choose a good place, this floating platform with a radius of several zhang is not the battlefield that Yang Ning is most accustomed to, so he broke through the blockade of the Colorless Nunnery Master with all his might, that is, to lead the Colorless Nunnery Master to another battlefield. As Yang Ning expected, when his figure was about to touch the surface of the river, the pale yellow bamboo flute had been mercilessly pursued, Yang Ning really turned, and his body did not sink into the water, but slid and flew back against the water surface, a palm slapped on the water surface, and the water column full of murderous power rolled towards the feet of the colorless nunnery master, and the colorless nunnery master's body turned in the air, avoiding the water column, this delay, Yang Ning had already pulled up and landed on the iron chain that connected the floating platform and the red cliff. At the same time, with a move in the palm of his hand, a dragon groan, and the pure Jun sword that originally fell on the floating platform flew like a meteor lightning under the effect of the "dragon snatcher" and fell into Yang Ning's hands.

Yang Ning let out a long roar, full of confidence in the whistle, pointed at the colorless nunnery master, and raised his voice: "The floating platform is too small, since the nunnery master also thinks so, then how about we decide the winner on this iron cable?"

According to the prior agreement, Yang Ning was forced to get off the floating platform is defeated, if the colorless nunnery master did not chase and kill, then the ninth formation is Yang Ning's defeat, but since the colorless nunnery master also left the floating platform, then Yang Ning can barely use this as an excuse to prevaricate, although this is not without debatable, but how can the colorless nunnery master deal with the juniors, so he just smiled faintly and said: " What a smart child, I must have seen that the poor nun is not very attentive to the light exercises, so he treats this iron rope as a battlefield, or not, the poor nun will let you die without complaint. Since the master of the colorless nunnery said this, others naturally had no way to accuse Yang Ning with this, so they could only watch the two continue to fight on the floating iron rope.

At this moment, Ximen Rin's tightly locked brows suddenly relaxed, a soft whistle, his body flashed, Ling Bo crossed the water, fell on the floating platform, behind the colorless nunnery, laughed loudly: "The nunnery master does not care about Zijing, but this seat can't wait to ignore it, the ninth formation of Fangcai is that we lost, since it is a tie, the victory or defeat is in this last formation, the martial arts and seniority of the predecessors are above Zijing, this tenth formation will let this seat and Zijing join forces to fight the enemy, presumably the nunnery master will not mind." ”

As soon as Ximen Rin's words came out, there was silence up and down the river, what kind of person is Ximen Rin, the famous commander of Yanshan Wei in Youji, in addition to the four great masters, I am afraid that he is already the number one master in the north, with a high position, ruthlessness, and noble status, when will such a person join forces with others to fight the enemy, and it is in such a fair duel, although it was agreed that it could be two against one, but no one thought that Ximen Rin would do this.

And even if Ximen Rin can put down his son, what kind of person is Yang Ning, not to mention that he is a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect, just looking at his words and deeds, you know that this young man is definitely not a person who likes to dominate the crowd. As expected, Yang Ning's expression suddenly chilled when he heard this, his gaze swept over the shoulders of the colorless nunnery master, and fell on Ximen Rin's body, his eyes were full of coldness, and the color of dissatisfaction was obvious.

Ximen Rin didn't seem to see it, and raised his voice: " The owner of the nunnery and the current Cuihu suzerain are the same generation, highly respected, if the status of the hermitage, Zi Jing is the descendant of the nunnery, if the nunnery owner wants to test Zijing, or give some small punishments, it is reasonable, but the nunnery master does not care about the identity of the elder, and Zijing has to make a life-and-death duel with Zijing, and now Zijing is contributing to this seat, if this seat sits back and watches such things happen, isn't it cold, but if this seat challenges the nunnery, firstly, the nunnery owner may not be willing to let go, and secondly, the nunnery knows that it is not an opponent, so he joins forces with Zijing, and leads the mastery, and the nunnery owner thinks that the requirements of this seat can be fair？”

When he said this, Ximen Rin's eyes fell on Yang Ning, please Leng looked at him with a hint of warmth, and with some dissatisfaction and reproach, while talking, his left hand kept making various gestures, which was the secret contact sign language that the disciples of the Martial Arts Sect were familiar with, and Ximen Rin conveyed his thoughts. Zijing, don't mind Uncle Shi's decision, I can't let you face such a strong enemy alone, and we will definitely win if we join forces, after all, it is the colorless nunnery master in front of you, not a certain master of one of the four great grandmasters, not to mention that you have forgotten that the Martial Dao Sect also has a set of joint sword techniques that are rarely published?

Lowering his eyes, savoring the warmth that he rarely gets, over the years, whether it is practicing martial arts in Qifeng Palace, or a few battles after wandering the rivers and lakes, he has never had any help, and he has never thought of joining forces with others, if it weren't for Ximen Rin's reminder, he would have forgotten that there is still a set of swordsmanship that can be used. That is, whether the disciples of the Martial Arts Sect are descendants or names, they must study a set of swordsmanship "Heaven and Earth Return Together". Although most of the sect masters of the martial arts sect were unruly people, they never forgot the possibility of their disciples encountering dangers, so they left a set of joint swordsmanship, and the sect masters of the past dynasties have deleted and modified them, and they strive for perfection, but no one knows. There are many reasons, most of the disciples of the Martial Arts Sect are arrogant, and most of them are alone, not to mention that they disdain to join forces against the enemy, they just want to join forces against the enemy, and there is no one who can join forces, and secondly, if they really join forces against the enemy, then the opponent has almost no life, even if someone has seen this set of swordsmanship, most of them have no chance to publicize it, so although the Martial Arts Sect does not restrict the leakage of this set of swordsmanship, but no one really knows the existence of this set of swordsmanship.

After hesitating for a moment, he was finally moved by the persistence in Ximen Rin's eyes, Yang Ning sighed lightly, pointed at the sword blade obliquely, and made the gesture of "Heaven and Earth Return Together", the sword qi soared into the sky, but the look in his eyes was gloomy, obviously he didn't like such a decision. Seeing this, Ximen Rin smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, a silver light broke through the air, although a zhang red is a kind of Burmese knife, but his Burmese knife can also be used as a long soft sword, the flexible knife full of true qi is blowing in the wind, and the body is looming, the sword qi of the two is intense, feminine, echoing each other from afar, and it has been tightly closed in an instant, enveloping the colorless nunnery master.

There was no trace of panic on the expression of the colorless nunnery, but a faint look of joy leaked between his eyebrows. She has studied swordsmanship all her life, most of the swordsmanship that exists in the world has been seen, originally she didn't care about Ximen Rin and Yang Ning joining forces, the way of martial arts, not one plus one is necessarily equal to two, if it is not for a long-term run-in, joining forces against the enemy may not only not get help, but also may hinder each other, and there are also moves to deal with group attacks in the Lone Han swordsmanship, so even if it is seen that Ximen Rin martial arts and Yang Ning are between the two, but they do not take it to heart. Moreover, after Ximen Rin and Yang Ning opened the sword style, the two of them faintly had a certain tacit understanding of the sword qi, which made the master of the colorless nunnery happy to see the hunt, so not only was he not worried, but he was eager to see this set of combined swordsmanship that he had never heard of.

The river wind is sassy, Ximen Rin and Yang Ning surrounded the colorless nunnery master before and after, except for Ximen Rin still standing on the floating platform, Yang Ning and the colorless nunnery master only have a few iron cables under their feet, and the floating platform is loaded and floating in the river, and several iron cables are also swaying, but the three of them are all in the depths of Yuezhi, and their bodies have not wavered in the slightest, although they have not yet moved, but the sword qi of the three people is agitated and hovering in the air, straight into the sky, a waterfowl returns from foraging, spreads its wings and soars, just skimming the sky from the heads of the three people, unexpectedly, before it has time to flap its wings, it emits a mournful roar, flesh and blood fly, broken feathers fly, and has been torn to pieces by three sword qi cemented together。

Blood rain splashed, the three of them moved at the same time, Zhangyu silver mangs swayed like a spirit snake, silver light spread the ground, autumn water crossed the sky, horizontal slashing and swirling, although they had never joined forces, but the two sword lights had merged together in an instant, and suddenly the sword light skyrocketed. "Heaven and Earth Return Together" is not a fixed combination of one move, but according to the sword to the principle of the written mind, pay attention to the sword momentum of the growth and decline, yin and yang coordination, as long as you know the trick, no matter what kind of sword technique is used, you can join the wall to attack, seamless, but a few moves, the two sword posture has been seamlessly matched. In this way, the power of the two joining forces will not only double, but if the two still lack some tacit understanding, the power will be even greater.

In such a sinister situation, the master of the colorless nunnery was not moved, and he did not even use his stunts to forcibly break through the encirclement, but he calmly used the thirty-six style lonely cold swordsmanship to protect the vital points around him, and a bamboo flute circulated vertically and horizontally, and actually blocked the two divine weapons, this kind of swordsmanship, even if he did not care about the master's own attainments, the move itself may not be under the Cuihu swordsmanship.

Seeing such a shocking kendo cultivation of the colorless nunnery, even the scheming Ximen Rin couldn't help but give birth to the heart of victory, not to mention Yang Ning's unruly temperament, and he couldn't win when he joined forces with others, so he couldn't help but start his sex, and simply launched a ruthless sword momentum that died with the enemy, only seeking to hurt the enemy, regardless of his own safety, but also relying on supreme light skills, a steady stream of true qi, flying and dancing, the offensive was like mercury pouring into the ground, everywhere, and it was just by chance to borrow strength on the iron cable. And since he launched a fierce attack, Ximen Rin naturally turned to assist, if the colorless nunnery master counterattacked, he would attack from behind, forcing the colorless nunnery master to return to the sword to protect himself, and even relying on the characteristics of "one zhang red" can reach far, from time to time bypassing the colorless nunnery master to take over part of the offensive for Yang Ning. At this time, Ximen Rin had also stepped on the iron cable, and on several iron cables, three figures rose and fell against the iron cable, the river wind hunted, and the clothes fluttered, like flying immortals, and everyone was dazzled.

Seeing such a tragic battle, Qingping couldn't help clenching her fists, I don't know when, her palms were already full of cold sweat, she has always been famous for sword dance, she is also a master of swordsmanship, she can perform the Heavenly Demon Sword Dance, it can be seen that her attainments in swordsmanship, even so, she has never seen such a swordsmanship, she only feels dizzying, although Yang Ning and Ximen Rin have not leaked their defeats, but just with the appearance of the colorless nunnery master is still at ease, she is not sure that Yang Ning can really win.

Turning to look at Yi Buping, he tugged at his sleeve, tears were in his eyes, and he said, "Uncle Yi, you just agree, if you think that 500,000 taels of silver is not enough, as long as you propose the amount, at most three years and five years, our sisters will definitely give it all." ”

Yi Buping frowned and said: "Second Miss, our agreement is only to help you rescue Zijing Gongzi, but now Miss has let Yi help Youji and his party escape, doesn't this make us have a grudge with our peers up and down the river?"

Qingping paused, and said forcefully: "We didn't have an agreement on where to save Zijing from at the beginning, in short, my uncle promised me to do it on the river, so I can't go back, now Zijing is not on the river, and it is at the moment of life and death, if the uncle refuses to help, wouldn't it be untrustworthy, and who will dare to make a contract with the uncle at that time? I don't want my uncle to pay attention to those people who are in the dark of Ji, as long as you help Zijing, it will be." ”

Yi Buping smiled and said: "Second Miss, right now, Prince Zijing obviously wants to open his eyes for Ximen Rin, if I help him, wouldn't it be to help Youji, these princes and nobles only treat us grass cowards as chess pieces, and our lives and honor have never been put in their eyes." To tell the truth, if it was just the matter of the second lady entrusting each other, Yi would just bring a few brothers, why bother to go out, this time Yi also came with a promise. The second lady must not know, whether it is Xindu or Jiangning, this time they are all prepared, if you are well-informed, no one on the river can beat me. Anyway, Yi is no longer ready to mess around on the river, this time I am here to stir up the situation, I must not let these dignitaries do whatever they want on the river, I am not completely sure, if Miss can persuade a top master like Zijing Gongzi to help Yi, don't care about those bullshit bastards, Yi can guarantee that they will all return. ”

Qingping couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, she escaped from Luo Chengyu's hands, and all the way south, she directly found Yi Buping and begged him for help. Three years ago, when Shuangjue became famous in Dongting, Yi Buping once visited the painting boat in micro-service, Lu Qi recognized Yi Buping's Yiwang bow with him, and under the temptation of words, the two sides recognized each other, although it was an old reunion, as if they were separated from each other, but neither side had any intention of having anything involved, but Yi Buping was grateful for Yin Tianwei's kindness in the past, and promised that if Shuangjue was in trouble, he could go to ask for help. Qingping came from the south privately, hoping to get Yi Buping's help, of course, she knew the old feelings, and she couldn't let Yi Buping take the entire Jinfan Club to risk, and she paid enough price, but until this moment, Qingping was sure that Yi Buping also had his own plans, if it wasn't for his own request, even if he used the price of 500,000 taels of silver, he couldn't ask him to help, thinking of this, Qingping's expression couldn't help but be a little unnatural.

Sensing the change in Qingping's expression, Yi Buping said gently: "Second Miss don't have to be careful, the lord's kindness in the past, Yi has not forgotten, if Miss's request is unreasonable, although Yi will not agree to the brothers to intervene in this matter, but Yi is sacrificing his life, but also to help Miss, now we have the same purpose, Miss has a heavy reward, just let Yi meddle in this matter justifiably, this is not bad." Even if Gongzi Zijing really refuses to let go, it is just a matter of taking a little more effort, can he still go against Miss? Besides, compared to Jiang Ning, who has always asked for what we want, Xindu is still more polite, and there is nothing wrong with helping them. ”

Qingping has a strong temperament, but she is broad-minded, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when she heard this, and bowed and saluted: "Uncle Yi, it's my niece who is thinking nonsense, if my uncle makes a move this time, it can be said that he will almost offend the court and the princes of various places, my niece knows that although you say this, if it weren't for the kindness of you and your father, even if it is a sea of gold and silver, you can't let Uncle Yi so blatantly meddle in the dispute between the prince of Yan and the prince of Yue. ”

Yi Buping saw that Qingping put aside the mustard so quickly, and he also sighed in his heart, remembering that day when he first saw Shuangju, Lu Qi did not move, and put himself in a desperate situation, and then asked himself about the origin of King Yi's bow, if he did not answer properly, he was afraid that his dragon on the river would capsize in Dongting Lake, and although Qingping did not have that kind of scheming, but he was also smart, and he had a mind that was not inferior to his father, these two women are worthy of being the beloved daughters of the old master.

The two reached an agreement and began to discuss in a low voice how to act, although Yi Buping had already prepared, but now that the situation has changed, there is naturally a recalculation, plus Qingping's intelligence he values very much, for Yang Ning's martial arts, temperament, and Qingping knows better, just after the two discussed properly, Qingping looked up at the battle situation, but it was a huge shock, as if the whole body was stiff, and even the screams were forgotten.