The ghost Taoist twisted his fingers lightly, shook his hand, and the poisonous needle flew through the air. I saw that the princess fell to the ground instantly. The ghost Taoist secretly rejoiced in his heart: "I got it." ”

The ghost man floated to the ground, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

The ghost Taoist looked at Princess Chunyu's delicate face and bumpy body, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and sneered: "What are you talking about martial arts? ”

The ghost man slowly approached the princess, intending to carry her on his back and take her away. But the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze. He saw that the princess's innocent eyes opened at some point, and two sharp swords stared at him.

Before the ghost Taoist could think about it, the princess suddenly drew her sword with her right hand, and a shining silver snake with a "buzzing" sound went straight to the throat of the ghost Taoist and stabbed at it.

The ghost man was really taken aback. He quickly dodged, and a cold light pierced the dark night sky, and the purple electric dragon flower had fallen on his right hand. "Dang" sounded, sparks shot out, and cold stars flashed. The princess was shocked and took a few steps back.

The corners of the ghost man's mouth were slightly hooked, and his face was full of disdain. Although the princess was pure and soft, it was a little unexpected. But the internal force is too far behind himself. After all, she is only a girl in her twenties, even if she has been practicing since her mother's womb, she is not her opponent.

The princess twisted her waist in a pure step, and the flowing cloud sword in her hand danced like a wild snake and pointed at the door of the ghost Taoist again. Purple Electric Longhua made a sharp flash and intercepted the Liuyun Sword. The ghost Daoist tried to cut off the Liuyun Sword with a single sword, or shook the Liuyun Sword to the ground. But this time, the princess Chunyu did not retreat at all, and the sword body of the Liuyun Sword had just touched the purple electric Longhua, and immediately turned around and swept towards the face door of the ghost Daoist.

The ghost Daoist was shocked, and his head tilted back sharply, barely avoiding the tip of the Liuyun Sword. The ghost Daoist reached out with two fingers of his left hand and tried to clamp the tip of the Liuyun Sword.

The pure body rose into the air, and the tip of the Liuyun Sword flipped over, cutting the two fingers of the ghost Taoist's left hand.

The ghost man hurriedly withdrew his two fingers and took a step back.

In the flash of light, the two have already fought three times. The ghost Taoist was secretly frightened. The seemingly delicate woman in front of her shot was like lightning and magnificent. The thirty-six Liuyun swordsmanship makes it possible to say that the ghosts and gods are frightened. Compared with Nalan Xingde back then, I don't know how many times higher. The pure princess in front of her has a calm face, no waves in the ancient well, and a calm bearing, without the slightest panic. What puzzled the ghost Taoist the most was that this pure princess neither shouted nor screamed, her eyes were firmly fixed on the ghost Taoist, and her whole body exuded a daunting confidence.

The ghost Taoist feels that he has lost his hand today, and it is better to take the thirty-six plan. The ghost Taoist strode out of the door, then shook off the gossip fairy clothes on his body and jumped onto the roof. At this time, there was a young man in front of him, dressed in purple, with wide forehead and tiger eyes, and his aura was lofty. The person who came was Shangguan Yunfei.

The ghost Taoist asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

Shangguan Yunfei didn't answer, and the falling soul flashed straight to the throat of the ghost Taoist.

The ghost Daoist turned his right hand, and the purple electric dragon hua slammed into the sword body of the fallen soul. There was a roar of "dang" in the night sky, and Shangguan Yunfei's Soul Falling Sword almost flew out of his hand. At this moment, the left palm of the ghost Taoist has been patted.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the slanted thorn, and a large fleshy hand pressed against the ghost man's left palm. Hearing a muffled "bang", the ghost man took a step back, and the chubby black shadow was shaken and fell from the roof into the courtyard.

The ghost Taoist felt bad, and his feet did not stop, and he flew and ran outside the house. The cold light in front of him was repeated, and Tai'a and Zang Quan were like two sharp flashes, slashing at the neck and legs of the ghost Taoist respectively. The purple electric Longhua in the hands of the ghost Daoist blocked Tai'a with a "dang" sound, and at the same time, his legs were crossed, and he dodged Zang Quan like a gallop. This hand of the ghost Taoist made Murong Changqing stunned. What kind of martial arts is this, it can actually wrap your legs together in the air.

The ghost Daoist dodged Murong Changqing's double swords, his legs immediately recovered, his feet were lightly tapped, and he flew away. A few ups and downs disappeared into the night.

The princess walked slowly to the courtyard. At this time, Murong Changqing, Shangguan Yunfei, Nangong Weiman, Cheng Haoran, He Wenqiao and others all came over.

Nangong Wei was covered in dirt and was very embarrassed. Fortunately, he has the Vajra Demon Protector, and it is nothing to fall this time.

Murong Changqing and Shangguan Yunfei only had a move with the ghost Dao people, and they were not injured, so they were more calm.

The princess glanced at everyone and said lightly, "Where is the second son of Shangguan?"

Before the words fell, Shangguan Yunying slowly walked out of the darkness behind the moon gate.

The princess asked with a gloomy face, "Why didn't the second prince make a move?"

Shangguan Yunying bowed and said, "Princess Hui, that demon Dao martial arts is too high, and there is a purple electric dragon sword in her hand." The villain was bare-handed, and he really didn't dare to resist. ”

The princess Chunyu was not angry, looked up, and asked lightly: "After fighting here for so long, why didn't the two young ladies from the Falling Bird Forest show up?"

I only heard the doors of the wings on both sides ring at the same time, and Zhuge Qingyi and Zhuge Qinglin both walked down the steps slowly.

Zhuge Qingyi bowed and bowed, and said, "Princess Qiyu, the folk girl was so tired just now, so she went to bed early. By the time I woke up, the stray hair had already run away. ”

Zhuge Qingyi has been holding back her strength since she was humiliated by the princess Chun in Beijing. Tonight, the pure hand between the ghost Taoist and the princess fell into Zhuge Qingyi's eyes without pulling any strings. She had already made up her mind to sit idly by, but what made her sigh was that the ghost Taoist had not been able to kill the princess.

The corners of the princess's pure mouth hooked up a touch of coldness: "What about the second miss?"

Zhuge Qinglin floated into ten thousand blessings, and said without humility or arrogance: "The folk girl has always hated fighting and killing, not to mention that there are so many heroes here. ”

Zhuge Qinglin has always been indifferent to other people's affairs, let alone the affairs of the imperial court. Her current job is to go to Jingxian Academy every day to teach and educate people, as long as there are people serving her three meals a day, it doesn't matter if she is a court criminal or a bandit.

Princess Chunyu nodded, smiled faintly and said, "Then let's go back and rest." With that, he walked to the upper room.

When her feet were about to cross the threshold of the upper room, the princess turned her head and glanced at the people in the courtyard, and said coldly: "Tonight something happened suddenly, and the palace does not want to investigate deeply. It's just that if you are still so perfunctory next time, this palace will not dare to guarantee the fate of your Lingzun. With that, he shook off his robe and walked into the upper room. After a while, all the lights in the upper room went out.

Zhuge Qingyi and Zhuge Qinglin glanced at each other, nodded, and went back to their own rooms to sleep. And Nangong Weiman and the others also returned to the fourth courtyard to rest. And the shouting of the first and second courtyards continued, as if the ghost Dao people had never come to the Golden Mansion at all.