Chapter 100: The Princess of the World

Xia Xuehan was still facing the expedition to the sky and riding thousands of horses, but the back of his head seemed to have a pair of eyes, and he sensed that the stunning woman wearing a floor-dragging gauze skirt slowly coming from the sky, her brows were tightly locked, even if she was besieged by ten thousand armies and attacked by two masters, she never had such a dignified look.

This lonely and barren border pass is like a dark netherworld, this deep and deep netherworld, rarely sprinkled with holy light feathers, densely interwoven into a net, gratuitously bound people's hearts.

Many people saw her for the first time, and it was the last time, but a heart had been bound by her, and it had nothing to do with her hope, because she had always been so holy that people could not have a blasphemous heart, she was the fairy of Yaochi above the nine heavens, and she was the fairy of the empty mountain valley.

Many years later, even if these famous horsemen are dying, when they leave everything and set foot on the Nai He Bridge, they can't help but think of the woman who walked in the night with a long skirt outside Tianshui City many years ago, she is indeed too eye-catching.

"Woman, I'm still restless!"

Xia Xuehan seemed to be talking to herself, and it was also like saying to the woman who was getting closer and closer.

She had already walked behind him, and there was a shallow irritation on her face that was so perfect that she couldn't find a single blemish, but it dissipated in a moment, and she just raised her slender finger and brushed the hair that had been blown to her forehead by the wind, and stood behind him, like a wife who was dissatisfied with her husband's late return at home.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in their hearts, even if it was Sharon, who had already buried his feelings deep in hell.

Such a beautiful and flawless woman should not be possessed by anyone, even if she knows that she will never have hope, even if that person is the same perfect Nanxian.

Hopefully she doesn't belong to anyone, and hopefully she'll always be perfect, even if never herself.

Everyone in the world has a small expectation of that perfect person in their hearts, and they don't have a chance but they don't want that person to belong to others, this is human nature, indescribable human nature.

"I'm not going to be able to deal with these people, what are you doing here!" Xia Xuehan's words were obviously mixed with a layer of anger, if it weren't for the great enemy, I am afraid that he would have shouted out regardless of the image of the immortal.

Nan Mengying took a step forward, reached out and picked up the palm of his left hand that had been cut at some point, frowned slightly, and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the blood for him.

"This is Princess Langya, right? It's really amazing to the world, and I'm a beauty who has read all over the world, but I've never seen such a gorgeous woman as the princess!"

The lightness in Xia Lang's words didn't hear the image of Nanmeng, but he raised his head slightly, stared at Xia Lang with clear eyes, and said, "I'll finish you with one palm, or, you cut yourself!" The crisp voice like a jade falling to the ground hooked everyone's breath, and the heartbeat seemed to be pulled by her words.

The awe-inspiring murderous aura emanated from the fairy-like woman without reservation.

Xia Lang smiled lightly: "I always thought that King Langya was the most arrogant and conceited person in the world, but I didn't expect the princess to go even further, the princess knows that I have known your husband for more than 20 years, and he has never said such things to me!"

Ridicule, disdain, what if she is unparalleled in the world, will she be more powerful than Xia Xuehan, will she still take her head under the protection of thousands of troops and countless guards in secret.

Hmph, ridiculous!

"He is him, I am me, you hurt my husband today, it is an unforgivable crime!" said very casually, and even put a hand on Xia Xuehan's shoulder, which was natural and natural, but it would not make people feel half frivolous.

Xia Lang no longer spoke, just laughed, laughing unscrupulously, tears almost squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and it was no longer a simple mockery, but a disdain for him who was disrespectful and self-sufficient.

"The Western Emperor doesn't seem to believe it, if you add a snow cold, the weight of Fang Cai's words will be heavier?"

Xia Xuehan, who had been silent, finally spoke at this time, and the corner of her eyes was on Nan Mengying, pity and moving, which made people have a headache but couldn't help but care.

Nan Mengying's face was already filled with happiness when she heard this, no matter how willful she was, no matter what trouble she caused, he would be the first to stand in front of her and carry everything.

"So, are you going to wait for me to come and claim your life in person?" I saw Nan Mengying walking forward slowly, and a white silk hidden in his sleeve on weekdays had been pulled out by him, and he was playing with it in his hand, with a playful smile on his face, but it was so creepy in the eyes of the enemy.

She is naturally very beautiful and cute, and her every move has her own charm, so that the murderous Zhengtian Ride seems to be a lot more restrained!

"Whoosh!"

It was as if a silver-white lightning bolt crossed the sky, illuminating the lonely and dim night, and the white silk in Nan Mengying's hand shot straight out, as if it had life, and it entangled the first knight soldier of the Heavenly Expedition, and just threw him into the air with a slight force.

The tall man who was close to two hundred pounds was thrown up by her like a scarecrow, and his clear pool-like eyes crossed a touch of coldness, and the faint fragrance of hair floated shallowly, only to see that the person also arrived in front of him.

What a beautiful woman she was, there were almost no words to describe her in the world, but at this time, the eyes that should have been gentle and bright became cold, and the hands carved like mutton fat and white jade patted them unhurriedly, but there was nowhere to dodge.

Or don't want to dodge!

Died at the hands of this fairy-like man, I don't think that no matter how evil I did in my previous life, I won't fall into the hell of Ah Bi.

"Knock knock!"

Two sounds that were almost inaudible came out, and I saw that the two big men who were thrown into the air by Nan Mengying seemed to be stagnant in the air, and were hit on the chest by Nan Mengying's delicate palm, and flew straight out four or five zhang away, falling into the black vortex-like five aggregate brake array.

All living beings are destroyed by me, and the Tao is transformed by my heart.

This is a kind of boldness, how dare you say such a thing unless you have peerless combat power, I saw that the two knights of the Heaven Conquering were thrown into the formation, and they didn't even make a single snort, they lost their voices, never appeared, or never reappeared.

Nan Mengying looked at the group of madmen in front of him who had almost become murderous weapons, and couldn't help frowning, looking back at someone who was standing not far behind him, calm and safe, and said, "What now?"

When she asked out, she couldn't help but regret it, she had made someone unhappy by coming here without permission, and now she asked this again, it was strange not to be disgusted by him.

Sure enough, I saw someone raise his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Didn't you just say that you were going to take off Xia Lang's head? I also promised to be with you, let's go!"

Nan Mengying pouted, and the playfulness and cuteness of her little daughter's family were fleeting on her face, and she said angrily: "Go and go, I don't want you to help!"

I saw her toes on the ground slightly, and the whole person floated up like a Lingbo fairy, almost flying towards Xia Lang in the void, and the white silk in her hand was like a spirit snake out of a hole, swaying from side to side, blocking the sword stabbed by the knights of the heavens below.

Even Xia Xuehan was stunned, and she had blurred the sunset outside Chang'an City when she first saw him, she once said that his eyes were a token of the long red dust looking for him for ten years, and her smile was like a flower.

The country is picturesque and the power is overwhelming, but it can't be as good as her raising eyebrows and the end of the world!

"If you fall in love with someone, you will become a fool!"

Xia Lang sneered, in his opinion, feelings are the most disgusting thing in this world, falling in love with someone is the most unreasonable thing in this world, what holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, are all sour words made up by those incompetent puppeteers, in front of the real power and the world, these things are not bullshit.

Two dark ink-colored black shadows shot towards Nan Mengying from two different directions, the only cold pupils that were revealed did not have a trace of color, and the long knife and spear in his hand had already pressed towards Nan Mengying's side.

"Dangdang!"

Several sword qi from the volley from behind hit the blades of the weapons, causing the weapons in the hands of the two peerless masters to deviate from the direction and almost come out of their hands.

Xia Xuehan stood in the wind, his long robe was slightly raised by the wind, indescribably elegant and chic, standing with his hands in his hands, coldly watching the two black-clothed ninjas disappear into the void, and the white-clothed Nanmengying was no longer hindered, and went all the way forward.

Xia Xuehan's sword qi shot out in the air, breaking through the air and going seven or eight feet, and he could also beat the weapon in the hand of the peerless master almost came out of his hand, not to mention the profound martial arts cultivation, not to mention the ancient and the present.

Xia Xuehan was afraid that Nan Mengying would go alone and be calculated by Xia Lang, so he sighed lightly and followed, his fingers commanded, and he only heard the sound of "poof" swords and soldiers, swaying the halberd that was stabbed by the Heavenly Cavalry, and after a few breaths, he followed Nan Mengying, looking at Xia Lang coldly.

The white clothes are all over the world, and they seem to shine with brilliance in the light of the night, the same perfection, and there is not a single flaw to be found.

The perfect two of them stood side by side, on the mound not far from Sharon, overlooking the Zhengtian rider below, and the smiling Sharon.

"The virtuous couple are really as beautiful as the rumors, I admire them, but if you want to take off my head, I'm afraid you still owe some heat!" Xia Lang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and the remaining cold shadow riding figure on the horizon also disappeared, and for some reason he sighed lightly and turned to leave.

"Tell Zhengtian to ride into Tianshui City, let's go too!" Xia Lang said to the four pink-clothed beauties beside him as if he had lost something.

"Do you want to leave?"

Nan Mengying screamed, and was about to catch up, Xia Xuehan grabbed her wrist, her eyes did not leave Xia Lang, and said softly: "Forget it, his star is stable, he should not die tonight, and even I can't see through his background!"

"Just let him go, it seems a little unwilling!" Nan Mengying saw Xia Xuehan holding him, and he was no longer stubborn, but a little unwilling.

Xia Xuehan turned his eyes to look at her and said, "That's no way, just the two elusive Fusang warriors around him are tired of coping, not to mention that I suspect that he is always followed by another group of people...... No, maybe it shouldn't be called a 'human'......"

"You mean ......"

Nan Mengying suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly became ugly, that memory was not vague, it should be said that it was still very profound, with a few hints of joy and sweetness, but because of the things that looked like people instead of people, this memory was clouded with a layer of haze.

"Let's go too!"

Xia Xuehan didn't say anything more, watching Zhengtian ride gradually moving away, and also took her hand and walked towards the dim and yellow distance, this empty and uninhabited wasteland has no end in sight, only their two white figures.

"Such a big person, still as willful as a child!" Xia Xuehan gently blamed, I don't know why, no matter what she did that made him helpless, he couldn't muster up the courage to be angry with her.

"It's not that I'm afraid of being widowed at a young age, blame me for ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that every inch of his body was cut by a cold knife, and Xia Xuehan's handsome and extraordinary face was so black that he could squeeze out water.

"Boom!"

The slightly curved index finger knocked on Nan Mengying's smooth forehead, and Nan Mengying looked at him with tears in his eyes, and that aggrieved look would melt even if you were hard-hearted.

"Bad guy ......" said aggrievedly, where is there still the strength and coldness of Fang Cai.

Xia Xuehan glanced at her, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What about Xin'er, you won't leave her and Xueqiu in a barren mountain again, right?"

As soon as she thought of her unreliable princess, Xia Xuehan's head was big for a while, and Xin'er almost grew up riding a dog.

"No, Xin'er followed the old lady in the palace! I came out by myself. Nanmengying retorted, but as soon as she finished speaking, she realized once again that she had said the wrong thing, because the cold aura rushed towards her again.

Hurriedly raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his body shook away from Xia Xuehan, for fear that he would raise his hand to give himself another burst.

Xia Xuehan looked at him with disgust, didn't knock her again, and walked forward, Nan Mengying stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and followed Xia Xuehan away.

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