Chapter 189
One true and one false, two Ying Wuji looked at each other across the air.
The scene was very embarrassing.
But this embarrassment only lasted for a moment.
The hair on the person in the mirror stood on end, and he quickly stepped back.
Ying Wuji's reaction was not slow either. While chasing after him, he quickly threw a thunderbolt.
The man in the mirror dodged quickly, but was still hit on the shoulder.
But he still endured the pain.
Quickly into a mirror.
"Hey! Let him run away!"
The person in the mirror who was finally pulled out, although his appearance was exactly the same as himself, even his breath was very similar.
He took a deep breath: "Father! I don't think it is necessary to pay such a high price for a lightsaber. Your Highness is the foundation of Dali's stability. Her health is much more meaningful than a lightsaber."
Ying Wuji is a pain in the ass, the father-in-law's chicken baby education is fine, and the eldest wife is also a king.
Leaving everyone staring at each other.
Ying Yue shook his head: "Gu is also thinking about your life! Don't think that if you lose two first-rank soul embryos in a row, you are invincible in the world.
But some things don't need so many arguments.
Ying Wuji grinned and cupped his hands at Zhao Ji: "Father! The minister there will leave first!"
Ying Wuji grinned.
Ying Wuji smiled and nodded.
They have already entered Chongli Hall.
The moment she woke up, she directly surrendered and escaped from the Hanguang formation.
Chongli Sword and Emperor Zhuanxu's body, as long as one is missing, she is sure to win.
Zhao Ning smiled faintly: "Naturally! I have heard that the young lady is extremely talented. Today is just a sparring session. Please ask the young lady to let me save some face for me in the mainland of Li."
After smashing the mirror, he already had a faint feeling of loss of strength, and it was not easy to hit a thunderbolt.
The Thirteenth Master smiled lightly: "It's just a light array, just split it!"
He glanced at the mirror secretly.
Mi Xingli squeezed her chin, thinking hard: "It may be a bit wishful thinking to expect those people in the mirror to take the initiative to expose themselves. I have to think of a different method, what method..."
And Jiang Yueqing's embarrassing position in Qi State.
Coupled with Taoist Qingxu's canvas theory.
Zhao Ning: "..."
Ying Wuji rubbed his head, he originally thought of arresting Jiang Yueqing directly, locking her in the basement and whipping her severely, and emptying out her treasures and secrets by the way.
As always! "
The premise of the image.
Brothers fighting life and death is the best opportunity to absorb emotions.
She shook her head dissatisfied and tried to break free, but failed in the end.
Ying Wuji: "..."
The white mirror space began to dissipate slowly, turning into chaos all over the sky.
Ying Wuji thought for a while and asked, "Then if I meet her again next time, is there any chance to fight back?"
"That's good!"
Ying Wuji had already made preparations, and his mood did not fluctuate much.
In the past few months, Mi Xingli has been wishing to get into Zhuanxu's ancient calendar, and it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the secret of Taoist Qingxu's sword moves.
The three of them hurried to the outside of the hall and found that the assassin of Yan State had fainted, and Tian Bohuang was also seriously injured. At this moment, the master of the Qi State Mission also spoke.
Ying Wuji shook his head: "It's okay!"
But this is also impossible.
"So where is the painting now?"
After a moment.
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat: "Why am I outside the formation? Have I lost?"
And a little indifferent.
"You can really talk!"
Zhao Ning looked indifferent, and quietly wiped Chong Li Jian.
Although Mi Xingli has the demeanor of a master in every move and style, and she can be taught by a famous teacher at first sight, but her killing spirit is not heavy at all.
Ying Yue said patiently: "It hasn't been too long since the Gu killing case, are you so impatient to give Wu Que another chance to kill you?
Zhao Ji and Zhao Ning have long been accustomed to it.
Seeing Mi Xingli coming out, Xiang Ding quickly greeted him: "Young lady! How are you?"
This mirror is probably related to the birth of Mingdu back then. "
Ying Wuji asked back, "Otherwise?"
Ying Wuji shook his head: "No! My son just thinks that there is no need to pay such a high price for winning!"
They all let out a sigh of relief.
Zhao Ji turned around and looked at Zhao Ning: "I will face Mi Xingli tomorrow, are you confident?"
There are seven pieces in total, all of which are full of cracks, but are still being repaired slowly.
Say it.
The old and the young looked at each other.
He calculated well.
Ying Wuji glanced at him: "Father Jun is in a hurry to summon me, why?"
Even more outrageous.
Ying Wuji interrupted directly: "This is a suggestion, you should go down and think about it."
Well done!
What will happen then?
Time is of the essence.
"The time when Ying Wuque almost capsized in the gutter, it seems to be the same situation!"
Mi Xingli looked solemn: "It seems that the seven people in front have been locked in the mirror by him. If you are also locked in, the consequences will be disastrous."
After all, it was a master-student relationship, and he didn't really want his master to be reprimanded by his master.
Ying Yue frowned: "You..."
This time the scene is a wilderness where the stars and the moon shine.
and……
I didn't expect this kid to be really reckless.
Occupying the moral high ground, I won't let Thirteen Lord stop me.
so.
Do you want to hear what you just said?
I don't think so.
Suddenly, a copper bell rang in the room.
Even because she was not sure about pulling herself into the mirror, she didn't dare to do anything in front of a cracked mirror. Even if there was no cracked mirror, she only dared to do it when she touched the mirror immediately.
Hong Chen is just borrowing other people's bodies, so it's easy to be found tricky.
Ying Wuji picked her up and rubbed her head, making her hair messy.
Ying Yue looked calm: "Abstain, you performed very well at the Sword Fairy Conference, there is no need to continue."
"Talk about his grandma's leg and let him go!"
Hear this.
"Hey!"
You might as well threaten me with your pigtails, so that I can respect you as a real villain. "
Daoist Qingxu was thoughtful: "The world of Mingdu originated from the mediation of good fortune, but even a great supernatural being cannot create a world out of thin air, copying is the most critical link in the beginning.
Only then did he stand up: "Thank you, Daoist Priest, for treating the boy today. I used to think that the Daoist Priest was not a good person, but now it seems that I blamed the Daoist Priest. I will apologize to the Daoist Priest here!"
This look is very strange, it doesn't look like a fighting spirit, but with a hint of banter and cruelty.
Her name is Hostage.
Ying Wuji sneered: "Actually, you don't need to find too many ways, I think they will still find me!"
After all, the country of Qian is his home country, and the old man is also his father. What kind of hatred and grievance should he unite with others to attack him?
But he has already made it clear that he will not obey the orders of the old man, and he will still fight for the lightsaber if he should fight for the lightsaber.
For a moment, he felt a little ashamed.
She smiled faintly, stretched out her right hand, and grasped the slender five fingers in the air.
She is that magic weapon!
Ying Wuji grinned: "Could you think of a way to directly destroy the Qi State Mission and snatch this little girl here? It's too dangerous."
Otherwise!
Unfortunately.
Three wins!
Because between the lines, there is a superior attitude, so I almost said the words "you can't" directly.
Ying Wuji thought about it, it seemed that when he was emotional, he recovered faster.
The master and apprentice ran to the side and used the soundproof charm conveniently.
It's a matter of fact.
Ying Yue was completely confused, and anger grew in his heart.
Zhao Ji gave him a disgusted look: "I don't want you to feel lonely, I want to feel lonely!"
The concierge nodded: "Okay! Little one, please let him go!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips: "It's only wronged when expectations fail. I never had any expectations for him, so I can't talk about wronged."
But some people felt more uncomfortable than Ying Wuque. The Wei and Han families looked at Zhao Ning and felt as if their mother had died.
Isn't it beautiful? "
But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if she was being stared at by a pair of dangerous eyes.
"What is the situation? Prince Ning has awakened the emperor's body, why did he only show up in front of the world now?"
"Ok!"
This comprehension is also quite outrageous.
ended.
His eyes fell on Daoist Qingxu, this old Taoist has cheated me too many times, I don't know if he will...
Once you succeed, you can quietly let another soul replace you, and even imprison you until you don't know when, and you want to kill someone just thinking about it.
this time.
Both the Ying and Mi families belong to the descendants of Zhuanxu, and the family's talents, martial arts and combat skills are even more fierce from the same origin.
Father!
Damn it!
He knows how cruel the teacher is to train people.
The little fox circled around the avatar a few times before finally standing still and looking at him warily.
He also knew that it would be awkward to say such nasty things in front of his father-in-law.
Ying Wuji put on a half-smile: "Apprentice blacksmiths know the principle of striking iron while it's hot, but now that you have a sword in front of you, your father advises me to retreat bravely. What's the point?"
The Thirteenth Lord shook his head: "Han lightsaber is in front, but you let you give up voluntarily. Wouldn't it be regrettable for the rest of your life? If you want to fight, then go for it. You kid also called 'you you you' for so long, I always I can't watch you die in front of me."
"What are you?"
Mi Xingli shook her head: "There is still no way to deal with it, but that little butt of the Jiang family should not have given up yet, Ying Wuji is not the kind of person to be provoked, maybe there is still a chance!"
He just said with a half-smile, "Then according to Jun-Father, there is no need to hold this Sword Immortal Conference at all, just compare the rank of the spirit fetus, and who has the ancient physique?
Why don't father-in-law just discuss it with Daoist Qingxu, and directly award the Hanguang Sword and the Four Dao Soldiers' Luck to your illegitimate son, okay?It also saves everyone from calling back and forth, and how much rice is wasted? "
There seemed to be a hint of metallic light on the pale golden skin.
Ying Wuji's eyes were a little hot: "I'm so touched! Let's go now, these days I want to be an emotional killer!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
It's not a spell at all.
What's more, you just took advantage of his failure to break through a few days ago and caused him great humiliation.
They are only 20 years old!
What monster?
He shook his head: "Today is over, Zhao Ningsheng!"
Mirror!
She couldn't help laughing herself.
Ying Wuque inflicted severe physical and mental injuries.
Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then rubbed the little fox's forehead, and left the underground practice room.
The little fox immediately stopped being wronged, and looked around with grinning teeth, ready to bite at any time.
After the group left.
Now he has the halo of the emperor's body again.
Ying Wuji will also be drawn into the illusion, but Jiang Yueqing must be the one who escapes because he always feels that Ying Wuji's mental strength is not weaker than his own.
Mi Xingli: "..."
Chaos indeed.
The straight line is not the shortest between two points, is it?
Master just wants to gamble, not to eat.
But it can make people feel a weird sense of distortion.
This is obviously the process of copying.
Ying Wuji only felt a huge force grabbing his wrist, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth.
She raised her head and scanned around, only to find that Mi Xingli was meditating cross-legged.
Everyone: "..."
This premise is.
Ying Wuji seemed to understand what it meant.
But when Jiang Yueqing arrives, it is very likely that he will come to the scene in person through some means.
"it is good!"
"Wow!"
So these days he has been observing the battle situation on the field, and made many accurate predictions, at least all of today's predictions are correct.
In the last two battles, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed! "
Zhao Ning looked solemn: "I see that her swordsmanship is good, but I can only say that she is not bad. She has not revealed the embryonic form of her supernatural powers, and I have not exposed the body of Emperor Zhuanxu. I am [-]% sure that I can win! "
Because in this world, no one can accurately judge the difference between the twelfth floor and the thirteenth floor.
Will I give you a chance to mess with my mentality?
Collect emotions, right?
Is it a little too reassuring?
Zhao Ning opened his eyes wide, looking at Ying Wuji in shock.
but……
The corners of Daoist Qingxu's mouth twitched, geniuses come out of troubled times, but geniuses can't be born like this!
It was the small brass bell that echoed.
It's just thinking about it.
Small brass bells are friends who have important business visits, so you can consider refusing them.
Looking forward to the day when I can go back with a lightsaber in my left hand and Xinfa of Chu State in my right.
"Keng!"
This matter involves too much, and it can no longer be exposed too much.
The air in the hall suddenly fell into silence.
Brother Juanzi's impressive performance is true, but in fact he has only fought against Wu Lie, who is temporarily comparable to a first-grade spiritual fetus after taking drugs, and he is restrained by various attributes, so winning does not mean anything.
"Good guy! Isn't that very valuable?"
Ying Wuji only saw a few light balls on her forehead just now.
In the Sword Immortal Conference, the sword has no eyes, and life and death are fateful. Do you think he will show mercy to you?
So tomorrow, there is only defeat, not surrender.
But never thought.
If you don't show him your hand, you may not be able to hold him if you come to power in the future.
Your elder brother is the first saint-grade spiritual fetus in thousands of years, and he has condensed into the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.
Zhao Ji nodded: "Yes! Let's go!"
Even if I was dragged into it by her, she wouldn't be able to easily pretend to be me, even if she pretended to be me, she would have to give up her body.
Ying Yue's phantom appeared in front of Ying Wuji.
Persuading myself to give up this time may not be all hypocrisy.
Ying Wuji grinned: "Do you think his logic is confusing?"
But he looked terrified.
He should be able to estimate the odds.
The body of Emperor Zhuanxu will not be mentioned.
But not right!
Whether it is to avoid emotional extraction, or not to be dragged into the mirror, it still requires absolute strength suppression.
Daoist Qingxu asked back: "What bet?"
Danqing is like the castrated King Yama, and the conditions for casting spells are very harsh, requiring the efforts of many people.
The concierge rushed over again: "My lord! Gongsun Di invites you to go to the embassy of the Qian Kingdom and say that it is the King Qian who is looking for you."
Zhao Ning nodded slightly: "When I knew that you and Jiang Yueqing would meet, I had already sent the imperial doctor to take care of those who fell into a coma after fighting Jiang Yueqing. One person woke up last night, and the people around him and Yu The doctors didn't find anything."
Fortunately, Daoist Qingxu has good eyesight, otherwise he might have to pester him again.
Then the figure of Master Thirteen came out.
But it is not necessary.
Wu Dan laughed and said: "I came here in such a hurry, there must be something big! My brother has already been persuaded by me, let me come over and ask you to explain, it's better to be faster."
His biological mother is the body of Li Jiakun, and she has learned countless high-level spells.
Dangerous!
hiss……
If it is one day earlier, Qi Guofang proposes to postpone it by one day, but it will only restore the original schedule.
But this time, Zhao Ning didn't even move, and just let the sword tip stab at his vitals.
However, the speed is extremely fast.
In this way he won the crown prince.
However, the State of Wu is a small country after all, and it takes some courage to jump back and forth between the Ji surname alliance and the State of Li.
Tian Bohuang is also a two-handed swordsman who must win the Yan Kingdom. Although his performance was a bit miserable today, the result is not different.
Kind of tricky.
But the fragments of the mirror can stay in his head for one more day.
One power down ten sessions.
Zhao Ning smiled lightly: "Master, you will definitely lose if you go on like this, why don't you let me see what you have learned from Zhuanxu's ancient calendar!"
Mirror shards recover too slowly.
But must win.
Damn...
This method has not even reached the heavenly level.
"Brother Ying, wait a moment!"
The voice just fell.
The Thirteenth Master only regarded him as nonsense, curled his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You and His Majesty are father and son, and now the relationship between Li and Li is even closer. What reason does he have to harm you? Stop talking, Mo Let emotions affect state affairs!"
……
Since the fragment was left behind, she definitely wanted to attack herself, but the Sword Immortal Conference was the only chance for her to attack herself in the near future.
But now it was obvious that he couldn't break through Zhao Ning's defense, and he would even be injured by her counter-shock. It had only been a few months of fighting, and he was so sensitive to murderous feelings.
"it is good!"
Although this kid Ying Wuji seemed to be playing lip service, but after a careful taste, everything actually made sense.
"Oh?"
If possible, he even wants to cut off all social interaction and stay in seclusion.
"But, I will feel bad!"
Zhao Ning came out from the battlefield. She has cut off many heads with the Chong Li Sword alone. The same move, when used in her hand, is full of bloody kills. cut gas.
That is the direction of Chu State.
Wave your sleeves and leave.
Tear it in half.
"what's going on?"
Just thinking about it makes cold sweat flow!
what on earth is it?
Ying Wuji suddenly thought of something, and turned his gaze to the external avatar who was sitting cross-legged and waiting to sleep.
These girls are so difficult.
Xinghui and Emperor Zhuanxu were strong enough to shock everyone on the field. They were stronger than most people knew, but they were far from enough.At least in Ying Wuji's opinion, what Zhao Ning showed today could not make up for the gap in the rank of the spiritual fetus.
In Brother Yu's view, Zhao Ning is just a chicken and a dog.
"Daoist Qingxu, Quanzi was seriously injured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to fight in two days. I wonder if Daoist Qingxu can postpone it for two days?"
This is enlightenment again, about to transform into a supernatural power?
Mi Xingli collected herself and knew exactly what she meant.
The phantom is very light!
If it wasn't for the spirit embryo condensed with the thirteenth layer of concentration, he wouldn't have discovered this thing at all.
Mi Xingli also bid farewell.
When Ying Wuji returned to the son-in-law's mansion, he went directly to the underground practice room and focused all his attention on the mirror in his head.
Because of the problem of cultivation.
She looks south.
The former are all masters sent by missions from various countries, so it is very convenient to go undercover.
Don't you plan to forcefully arouse my emotions by throwing heavy hands at the people around me?
"Brother Danzi is here? Is there something important?"
Mi Xingli shook her head, put her long sword back into its sheath, jumped out of the Hanguang formation, and said helplessly, "Be willing to be defeated! Admit defeat! Admit defeat!"
Ying Wuji was also a little lost.
outside the temple.
Daoist Qingxu said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with it! Someone said yesterday that if this is a battlefield, no one will give you a fair chance. It is a pity that your son was injured, but this must be your son's life! Today Let's go!"
No one knows what kind of means she can use at that time.
But that one was picked out by himself.
ruling...
He will beat.
Zhao Ji was obviously in a very happy mood, and he highly praised Zhao Ning. After all, Mi Xingli's methods exceeded everyone's expectations, but Zhao Ning was extremely calm, and quickly chose the safest way to win.
But there is one thing to say.
It turns out that I neither understand gambling nor master.
He didn't know why his son had such a long mouth, as long as he made up his mind to irritate others, he would always be so irritating that it was unbearable.
This chick really understands how to mediate good fortune!
Zhao Ning's expression was dignified, but he didn't panic at all. With a wave of his hand, he cut a wound in the palm of his hand. The moment Chong Li sword touched the blood, it melted into her body as if melted.
Ying Wuque, the bum.
As long as the spell lasts, she can't break through Zhao Ning's defense, and the only way to go is to lose.
of course.
From Jiang Yueqing's point of view, she will not destroy the paintings that were abandoned halfway today.
Gazing at Ying Wuji from a distance, he could only turn around and leave.
Ying Wuji looked unhappy: "I ask you what you are looking at!"
and so.
His tone was very calm.
Zhao Ning nodded: "Yes!"
Mirror!
But never thought.
The broken mirror was reunited, and she had the complete person in the mirror in her hands.
He glanced at the Hanguang formation, Tian Bohuang had already started fighting with the two-handed swordsman.
Could it be that he really has an ancient physique, awakened after the fetal shedding state?
The sound of the long sword clanging made one's scalp tingle.
It was not easy for Wu Lie to make a decision so quickly.
But don't worry, I will arrange the imperial doctor to induce and test.
"Keng!"
Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "No! It's not you who are eliminated this time. Just now, both Caiyi and Jiang Yueqing were meditating, but it was Jiang Yueqing who vomited blood.
Originally, I thought I could help Master earn a lot of money back.
If I meet this kind of opponent, the attack trajectory is erratic and tricky, but I can't even control the speed of my own weapon, what serious consequences will this have?
Have these mirror fragments been absorbing my emotions?
Why is Zhao Ning?
For a moment, Ying Wuque felt extremely uncomfortable.
It will be able to heal more.
The eyes of those masters were even a little lax for a moment.
Because in Jiang Yueqing's mirror, apart from the people who fought against him this time, there are also strangers that Ying Wuji has never seen before.
Zhuanxu's body gave everyone a great shock.
Ying Wuque's face was particularly ugly.
Just bet on the one that pays more than [-] per one.
The speed is fast and slow.
One power down ten sessions.
Ying Wuji looked at Zhao Ji: "Father, I feel that this mirror is worth more than Li Qibang, should we vote for it?"
The Sword Fairy Conference restarted.
Ying Wuji nodded slightly.
Ying Wuji was noncommittal, because he really believed that Ying Wuque had a better chance of winning.
This matchup.
I have a little more confidence in tomorrow's match against Ying Wuque.
It is better than assisting such an embroidered pillow. "
Ying Wuji looked at Wu Dan with a half-smile.
The girl surnamed Mi is even more outrageous, as long as she continues to comprehend that weird spell, it will become a new supernatural power within ten years.
This incarnation outside the body has been fighting in Mingdu for a while.
Even if you are really seriously injured and faint, Gu can still save you.
It seems to have no effect.
Thirteenth Master: "..."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Mi Xingli smiled and nodded: "It's easy to say!"
"Tian Boguang wins!"
Ying Wuji glanced at Han Juan: "Brother Jianling! You're back home!"
For a moment, his face turned pale.
Good boy, Gu really saw the right person!
Damn!
She couldn't grasp her emotions.
And...emotional collection cannot be left to its own devices.
"Wuji, you're awake!"
He felt that the situation was getting more and more complicated.
You got two healthy and filial sons.
If Zhao Ning was really Zhuanxu's emperor, he would have been exposed long ago, how could he have waited until now?
Sophisticated speculation.
Ying Wuji grinned: "You also want to persuade me not to participate?"
How can you let Gu Yuxin bear it? "
Zhao Shi has been steadily sucking Wei Han's blood.
"Tsk tsk! Do you believe what you said in this scene?"
Step out of the bright array.
It seems that the difficulty is even higher!
In the future, I will be the king, you will be the assistant, brothers and friends will respect each other, and rule the world.
Only then did Ying Wuji briefly explain the situation inside.
There's a good chance she has a mirror on her.
Forcibly parrying Zhao Ning's sword move, his body floated backwards.
……
The Thirteenth Lord smiled: "However, His Majesty's words are indeed true. Ying Wuque has a saint-grade spirit fetus and the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, and you are indeed no different from being sent to death."
Mi Xingli drew out her own Mo Xie sword, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you must be merciful later!"
A crack appeared out of thin air.
"you you……"
Mi Xingli felt a little regretful: "It's a pity! Let her run away!"
It seems that the entanglement between the Jiangtian family is not as deep as usual!
Ying Wuji squeezed his chin, feeling a little uneasy, he naturally didn't think that Ying Wuque could inflict serious damage on himself.
"Keng!"
See Ying Wuji wake up.
For the first time, he really started to think about whether to participate in the fight with the lightsaber.
The person in the mirror has all his emotions, and doves occupy the magpie's nest, it is difficult for outsiders to see the clues.
Just walked one on the front foot.
The latter... Based on Jiang Yueqing's life experience, it is very likely that he is a member of Qi Palace.
But until today, I didn't realize the suffocation inside.
Ying Wuji also noticed this scene.
So what's the situation now?
Jiang Yueqing drew an outline of himself, but did not fill it with emotion.
Avoid too many emotions.
What do you think your odds are?
Why bother to show embarrassment in front of the heroes of the world for some unrealistic fantasies! "
Ying Wuji nodded thoughtfully, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.
However, it seemed that there was an overwhelming force, as if the stars in the sky were melted into the sword, and the Chongli sword was so shaken that it buzzed.
But the specific odds are open.
Somewhat familiar.
The entire space began to slowly dissolve.
I was born rebellious!
You lured him with the position of crown prince, as long as he intentionally loses to me and gives up the sword of light, you will make him crown prince, I believe he will not disagree.
Ying Wuji immediately understood why Jiang Yueqing wanted to advance yesterday.
Daoist Qingxu's face froze: "If you can't speak, don't speak!"
The two stood up together and stepped into the Hanguang formation.
It's standing in front of a mirror.
"Mirror……"
Are you in a state where the canvas and the painting are not yet separated?
Ying Wuji wasn't too sure, but he felt that he should be close to each other. The souls who had been locked in the mirror all looked anxious and wanted to escape from the mirror. They didn't look like Jiang Yueqing himself.
Mi Xingli thought for a while: "Even if it is Ying Wuque, I am more than [-]% sure. What about Zhao Ning? Unless she has Zhuanxu's emperor-level hole card, there is no [-]% chance of winning! In a word, you The eldest sister has already started to study the next round of opponents."
Zhao Ning stood up, exchanged glances with Zhao Ji, and helped Ying Wuji into the side hall.
The baby you lent me.
He also couldn't judge whether this gap could be made up by Chongli Sword and Zhuanxu Burning Blood Technique.
Especially the current situation of Li Guo.
Today, both Mi Xingli and Zhao Ning's strength exceeded his expectations, but it was only in terms of space spells and murderous perception.
There are only two of you sons alone.
Zhao Ji looked solemn: "Gu thinks that defeating Ying Wuque and winning the Han lightsaber is worth such a big price!"
Ying Wuque glanced at Zhao Ning from a distance, his expression was still cruel, but the banter turned ferocious.
……
All he said were my words!
The explosion made Mi Xingli take several steps back.
A voice sounded.
Han Juan: "..."
As soon as the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the two disappeared at the same time.
Mi Xingli is really ruthless, directly modifying the direction of the space, who can resist this?
Ying Wuque was also inexplicably horrified, isn't there only me in this world?
And in his eyes, whether the Han Guangjian can stay in Li country depends on this battle.
But after wrinkling for a while, it stretched out: "The space is distorted. Zhao Ning's straight forward is not the shortest, so it is fast and slow. Mi's daughter seems to be tricky, but she is not sloppy. On the contrary, she is the fastest sword path." .”
vicious!
Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you really bad?
Also at this time.
In the first few moves, the two still went back and forth.
The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Master Thirteen, there's no need to be so strong, right?"
Jiang Yueqing's method is very strange.
Ugh!
Still too underestimated Zhuanxu's body.
Several people discussed it again, and made sure that there was nothing else to discuss.
But now, it seems that she has a use.
After a long silence, they left the venue.
If you are obedient.
"What if you are not strong?"
He used to feel that Zhao Ning, a "child from someone else's family", had been swept up into a mess.
But there is one more problem.
So this canvas has a superficial appearance. Although it looks like me, it has a form but no soul, and its essence is still Jiang Yueqing.
"and many more!"
Could it be Mi Xingli?
No one expected that the two would attack so quickly at the very beginning.
Ying Wuji said with a straight face, "My lord needs your protection!"
It's not guaranteed to win.
main hall.
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Oh?"
After all, he directly activated the communication talisman.
Zhao Ji frowned, a little dissatisfied: "What nonsense? Do you think Ning'er will lose?"
Zhao Ning's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the zhenqi all over his body gushed out immediately. The thick zhenqi shielded his body, and even his skin was light golden. Xing Li took several steps back.
Ying Wuji had never even seen the full strength of a first-grade spiritual fetus.
The moment the person in the mirror got in.
Learned sword moves.
Ying Wuji grinned and said, "Someone wants to kill his brother, instead of punishing the murderer, you come here and tell the victim to avoid the murderer?
I don't think it's too bad to be a royal family!
A country with a majestic legal system actually taught you such a king with chaotic logic and nonsense.
But not much.
Say it.
"No big deal!"
This method is too vicious.
Mi Xingli also followed quickly.
Ying Yue was very angry.
But this look does not seem to be used to study the next opponent.
resignedly.
Ying Wuji smiled and said: "Didn't you just say that you only have our two sons, are you reluctant? I heard that Ying Wuque has been greedy for the crown prince for a long time, and it just so happens that I don't want to rob him either.
"Of course it's Jiang Yueqing!"
Good guy!
it's beautiful!
Old Mandeng joined forces with the Qi State and the Ji surname alliance to have his own son.
So Ying Wuque is the most important part of the plan?
No wonder this dude made such a disgusting statement yesterday.
By the time he realized it, he was already in the underground secret room of the embassy.
As a result, I never thought that the master would not bet on a sure-win game.
Zhao Ji looked at Ying Wuji carefully, with a calm expression, relieved but speechless in his heart.
It's like looking at a cricket and planning to tear off its calves, thighs, wings, and tentacles one by one, and finally kill them.
Ying Wuque turned around to look, with a strange smile on his face: "So it's Wuji!"
Xiang Ding was overjoyed: "If the young lady wins, I will be your younger brother in my next life!"
Forced boot.
Daoist Qingxu raised his eyelids: "Just now you said that when the person in the mirror was picked out by you, he looked like a woman?"
If it wasn't for Jiang Yueqing, why did it panic and run away?
Just like now, he thought of a method that he didn't know if it was feasible or not.
The most basic things in Zhuanxu's ancient calendar are the solar calendar, lunar calendar and ephemeral calendar.
Ying Wuque smiled and said, "Naturally, it's Zhao Ning! Now it's rumored in the streets and alleys of the Li Kingdom, that the prince and his son-in-law have a very strong friendship, and the future monarchs and ministers are now like brothers and sisters.
From the beginning of trying to grab emotions from memories, and then to condensing images from nothing in the mirror.
or.
The recovery progress has indeed been pushed forward a bit.
Today, her advantage over Mi Xingli will be reversed in an instant tomorrow. The probability of Zhao Ning winning over Ying Wuque today is no more than [-]%, and there may even be a one-sided situation.
Then you can't suck it?
The envoys of other countries also had different expressions, and the successive appearance of emperors from two potential countries put great pressure on them.
Betting on these games, even if you win the bet, there is no sense of accomplishment.
then.
He felt that what Daoist Qingxu said was very reasonable. This ability to easily copy people's spirits was too perverted. If it wasn't for the fact that the strength of its use was limited by Jiang Yueqing's own strength, and the side effect of coma was too obvious.
Old Kuideng had no reason to look for him anymore, because even if he personally reprimanded him with a messenger talisman, he would not be able to listen, so he couldn't do anything except incompetent and furious.
I had to say goodbye.
He also knows.
By the way, dispel your idea of continuing to fight for the lightsaber.
Take a break.
Ying Wuque's face froze, and he snorted coldly: "I don't care about fighting between brothers, you should be thankful. If you don't want me and my father to give you face now, it will be difficult to pick it up in the future. It's you Last chance to regret."
He looked at the little fox who was sleeping beside him again. Recently, the little fox has been digesting blood.
I got a lightsaber.
If her physique is stronger, or the Mo Xie sword in her hand is the real one, not a counterfeit.
Even if they are of the same origin, there are still differences in the performance of the two.
Why don't you watch Mi Xingli?
Very creepy.
however.
"canvas?"
Thinking room.
Thirteenth Master: "..."
The next day.
Mi Xingli's shock was not bad at all.
This……
After speaking, he silently added in his heart: There is no grievance, only disgust.
"start!"
She must win.
He was indeed defeated by Zhao Ning last time.
Opening his eyes, he looked at Ying Wuji aggrievedly.
But even so.
The medium is the mirror.
His incarnation has always had many bugs, but these bugs may not necessarily be an advantage sometimes.
But luckily not many.
It is not enough to listen to too many speeches that the old man forced Dempsin to follow.
In Ying Wuji's consciousness, there were indeed several fragments of mirrors.
and so.
Ying Wuji scolded directly.
I seem to have seen...
There are two copper bells, one big and one small.
Tian should have known her abilities long ago, otherwise it would not be possible to support her to engage herself in advance.
Xiang Ding nodded, but he was obviously more concerned about another matter: "Then how sure are you of tomorrow?"
Ying Wuji thought that there was nothing for him to break his defense, but he was still very angry because he was always forced to make such a move. Is there still such a father in this world?
Even a pure passerby would be disgusted to see such a father, right?
Everything is his guess.
Tomorrow, brother Yu will show you, Wuji, how unbearable the future sage and enlightened lord is in your eyes.
This time, Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli will have a fight.
These days.
Zhao Ning snorted softly: "Wuji, he seems sure that he can win?"
Thirteenth Master thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Chaos!"
Also at this time.
But the expression on his face was completely that of a woman.
Fortunately, I adjusted my mentality better and tore it more timely.
The whole space... nothing has changed.
Ying Wuji smiled, just repeated what he said just now, and finally asked: "Master Daoist! Do you know what that mirror is?"
But he really didn't want to make too many unnecessary sacrifices.
As for the speed...
But Jiang Yueqing this.
Now Ying Wuji needs to worry about two problems, one is how to reduce his emotions?
Second, if Jiang Yueqing arrives at the scene, what should he do?
Ying Wuji scolded: "Damn! Even if they wake up, they probably won't be them!"
He stared at Ying Wuji for a long time.
Another glance at the direction of the Qi State Mission, Jiang Yueqing had disappeared.
Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "Then I seem to understand that at first she tried to extract my emotions through memories, which were the paint, and then the image in the mirror was created from scratch, and the skeleton was already copied.
The little fox was a little puzzled, looked at Ying Wuji, then at the incarnation outside his body that looked exactly the same, and finally nodded.
Wait until the feeling of dizziness and swelling in the head subsides.
Now the swordsmanship that attacks the opponent's vital points is more ruthless.
Zhao Ning's complexion is not particularly good-looking, but she is much more at ease than Mi Xingli. She looked at Mi Xingli with a light smile: "Master, how long will your spell last?"
This is a bit outrageous, right?
It's just that good fortune can copy everything through mediation.
Although she has done a lot of things, the victim has not found any clues for the time being, and it is not advisable to arrest someone first and then testify.
Another one came on the back foot.
There's no need to put the big wife in danger.
He is not particularly clear.
The voice of Daoist Qingxu came from outside the hall.
Zhao Ji: "..."
But never thought.
The Taoist leader of Qingxu is persuasive and persuasive.
Theoretically speaking, since Nangong Yu lost yesterday, Wu Lie should take the initiative to find him.
After all, he looked back and left directly.
But after a while, Mi Xingli was a little overwhelmed.
Emperor Zhuanxu's body is not a rotten street stuff.
He had no reason to break himself.
In fact, many [-]-year-olds have developed.
Wu Dan did not suspect him, nodded and left.
The scene is still the same scene, there is no difference.
Seeing that his expression was not right, Zhao Ning said worriedly, "Wuji! What's wrong with you?"
Mi Xingli had already taken advantage of this gap, raised her sword and rushed towards Zhao Ning, but the trajectory of her charge was a chaotic broken line.
"Go!"
when saying this.
Ying Wuji smiled and tugged at her hairy ears, and whispered something in a low voice.
Ying Wuji: "..."
Daughters are raised as sons and then used as livestock.
But she didn't panic at all.
But it is important to Ying Wucai.
For Jiang Yueqing, this time it was a surprise, even if he was pulled into that space next time, he would never stand in front of the mirror stupidly.
I haven't seen any guests these days, and I sleep in separate beds with my wife. Let me see how you collect my emotions!
Unfortunately.
Eighty percent of the sense of superiority accumulated since childhood was emptied in an instant.
In the previous games, there were many times when the number of people was not in time and people were killed. Many experts tried to stop them, but they couldn't break into the Hanguang formation at all. Even Daoist Qingxu only relied on the formation to stop them indirectly.
They looked at each other in shock.
Zhao Ning shook his head: "The Zhao family is not suitable for making enemies now, and the masters they accompany are not made of mud, so it is not advisable to take action against the mission.
You don't worry about anything serious, you only care about your wife?
This kind of young man with only love in his mind.
Consciousness gradually wakes up.
Ying Wuji spread his hands: "I really want to hear it, but he's obviously trying to kill me!"
It's a pity, Wuji, your vision is not very good.
Ying Wuji grabbed Zhao Ning's hand directly: "I said, I will feel bad!"
And Mi Xingli's sword also attacked from an extremely tricky angle.
But a magic weapon she carries?
Or say.
Jiang Yueqing picked up the dove and occupied the magpie's nest!
The plan is perfect.
Daoist Qingxu took Ying Wuji's pulse, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "The pulse condition is stable, and there is no problem with the spirit, energy and spirit. How do you feel?"
Ying Wuji thought of Hongchen, and also thought of Danqing. This trick mirror is similar to the supernatural powers of these two masters who taught me to enlighten the gods.
Our old Zhao family, for the sake of our country, is discussing how to desperately help you get the Han lightsaber.
But because Ying Wuque had a bye, there was only one game today.
Daoist Qingxu is well-informed, and the canvas theory is very likely to be true.It is Jiang Yueqing who uses himself as a canvas, draws outlines, fills in emotions, completes the painting, locks the original soul in the mirror, and then lets the person in the painting separate.
The Thirteenth Master smiled: "I only give you one life, use it carefully!"
however.
It's a pity that when Jiang Yueqing congealed her spirit fetus, she should only have the twelfth floor of Concentration, even though it was much higher than the ordinary twelfth floor, it still didn't reach the limit of the thirteenth floor.
The brows could not help but wrinkled.
It is a bit too exaggerated to learn directly at a glance.
They won't leave so easily.
In particular, Zhao Ning's Emperor Zhuanxu's body has not been exposed yet.
Han Juan: "..."
He really couldn't bear the feeling of being besieged by his father and the enemy, especially because the old man had some tricks in his hands, which was the most terrible thing.
It seems that Mi Xingli has not fully adapted to the feeling of the lightness of the saber. The sword moves are not so precise. No matter how strong the offensive is, it can be easily resolved by Zhao Ning. In the end, only parrying is left.
Daoist Qingxu was taken aback: "Isn't this my sword move? What kind of monster is this girl? Just look at it and remember it?"
Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes.
For a moment, he seemed to understand why Ying Wuji didn't want to accept the summoning talisman.
She cupped her hands at Zhao Ji and Daoist Chongxu, and left Chongli Hall directly.
Daoist Qingxu looked a little unhappy: "If you say it is ahead of time, it will be ahead of time, and if you say it will be delayed, it will be postponed. Is this the Sword Immortal Conference or a wine shop in the mountains?"
The Thirteenth Master looked at him with a half-smile: "You boy can do it! You dare not listen to the order!"
He leaned forward slightly, and his tone was unquestionable: "No matter how strong the holy fetus is, you have the power to fight. With Qianli's current situation, Ying Wuque will not kill you.
But it was extremely harsh.
Han Juan asked softly, "Master! Did you bet yesterday?"
His eyes gradually became softer, and he sighed and asked, "Do you feel that your father is suppressing you?"
Just nothing has changed.
He could see how powerful the sword moves that Xinghui condensed were.
Pure luck.
Zhao Ji nodded slightly: "Confidence is a good thing, but don't underestimate the enemy! Although Mi Xingli and Ying Wuque didn't show their true strength, their shooting habits have been recorded by Eunuch Cao.
Zhao Ji looked Ying Wuji up and down, and said with a half-smile, "What did you just say?"
Small wall lamp.
Then why are you still looking for me?
mess with my mentality?
Collect emotions?
He was not sure whether he would recover on the day of the battle with Ying Wuque.
"Not so good!"
For these two days, Eunuch Cao will train you.
"You! Presumptuous, what kind of son in this world dare to speak to Jun father like that?"
"Brother Ying, are you awake?"
This matchup is worth reviewing.
For the first time in my life, I realized the true meaning of the word "little deer bumping".
Zhao Ning: "..."
"What a headache!"
……
There is a high probability that he will quietly absorb emotions, hold back a big move, and give himself a big surprise.
The big brass bell means that there is a big thing, it is best not to refuse.
He looked at Thirteenth Master's forehead.
"The body of Emperor Zhuanxu!? This is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!"
Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "Why?"
Ying Wuji sneered: "Do you still remember what happened to me last time? Your face is swollen?"
He already vaguely understood what the royal family wanted to do.
No worries!
Change to someone else.
The mirror has been slowly recovering.
But it feels very profound and powerful.
What if she really succeeds?
Trapped yourself in the mirror.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mi Xingli's mouth.
Thirteenth Master also frowned.
Ying Yue shook his head: "You and Wu Que are both father's sons, and you have suffered so much for the country, so why should you be suppressed? The reason why father doesn't let you continue is because he is afraid Your life is in danger!"
Under the exaggeration of the folks, the body of Emperor Zhuanxu is the appearance of the heroic emperor, and the people have always worshiped it.
Daoist Qingxu sent you out after the outcome was determined. "
But it's even more chilling down the spine.
Girls have to bear so much?
It wasn't until the recent Sword Immortal Conference that he was called back by himself to instill true energy remotely to hide his strength.
The Thirteenth Master was a little emotional: "I have wronged you, kid!"
only.
It's not all about suppression.
How could there be only ground steps?
You won't be disappointed either.
She bowed respectfully to Gaotai.
Ying Wuji rubbed his swollen head: "But this little girl has something, and it might be difficult to restrain her."
The father-in-law said before that Mi Xingli's savvy is the only one he has ever seen in his life, but he did not expect it to be so perverted.
As for detaining Jiang Yueqing.
Ying Wuji glanced at his back indifferently, with a gloomy expression on his face.
There were also bursts of exclamations outside the stadium.
Just now, the relationship of "merciful" is more stable.
Ying Wuji was a little irritable, and blurted out a sentence.
I'm afraid her influence has spread like the plague.
The ghost knows what will be waiting for him after the patch is finished.
Daoist Qingxu sneered: "Why don't you tell me that you don't know how to gamble at all, and you can see things that others can't see?
There are so many experts participating in the gambling this time, and the analysis shows that there are no pants left. Even if you can guess correctly, the odds can't keep up at all.
This small wall lamp seems to want to stimulate his emotions as soon as possible.
It is very likely that because of this day, the mirror was completely healed in the final battle.
How can there be any reason to indulge the murderer and warn the victim?
Can't help but snort coldly: "Let's go! Let's talk about it in the side hall!"
Everyone looked at each other.
On the contrary, Ying Wuque was looking at himself with a half-smile in the distance.
Mi Xingli looked dignified, the sword body reappeared starlight, and attacked again with the strange sword way just now.
Ying Wuji waved his hands, and licked the melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed.
At first, Brother Yu thought it was King Li who was building momentum for you.But after looking at it for the past few days, I found that your relationship is really good, at least closer than my own brother.
Daoist Qingxu glanced at the crowd, and said calmly: "The next game, Zhao Ning vs Mi Xingli!"
big wife!
Both sides took a step back.
Although I don't understand what it means.
Ying Wuji suddenly felt hostility growing in his heart.
can wake up.
Are you playing the emotional card?
Collect my moving emotions?
But even so.
"If you regard this as a copying process, what is that girl from the Jiang family?"
But it is not particularly proficient in using it.
Han Juan turned around and wanted to pull Daoist Qingxu aside, but because he didn't have a body, he couldn't get anyone involved after a long time.
In the side hall.
Ying Wuji was puzzled: "Huh? You mean you can enter the Hanguang formation?"
It is also impossible to break through Chong Li Rong's body and Zhuanxu's body.
Her heart beat faster than expected, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
I'm afraid I won't be able to return it to you for the time being. "
Good guy.
Jiang Yueqing's secret method will at least make people unconscious for a few days, so it's easy to discover. "
But thinking about it, retreat seems to affect the mood quite a bit.
Zhao Ji waved his hands impatiently: "Hold it, hold it, wait until the fragments in the mirror in your head disappear!"
Still underestimate the heroes of the world!
But it was only Zhao Ning's strength, not the result of the game.
Thirteenth Master shook his head: "This kid!"
In fact, he has been wondering if he guessed wrong.
One more day.
In Ying Wuque's eyes, it was even more casual abuse.
This kind of move has already exceeded their cognition.
He had no doubt that Ying Wuque would deal ruthlessly with Zhao Ning tomorrow.
Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "The broken mirror is still in my head."
After finishing speaking, he drew out the dagger, swiped it casually, and left the dark room directly.
What is the difference between winning a little money and begging for food?
To bet.
Zhao Ning also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling faintly afraid, she could feel that the spatial direction of that space was changing at any time, only Mi Xingli could fully grasp it, and she couldn't use her sword moves at all.
"Designated to be the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!"
She's probably done it a hundred times.
My little brother has a bright future, but he is easy to expand.
Ying Wuji nodded: "Actually, I could do it today, but I've had some problems in my cultivation. It's not suitable to see people in the past few days. Please let your brother be calm and don't be impatient. When I kill Ying Wuque, arrange to meet him immediately. "
Just chanting a mantra lightly, countless stars descended from the halo formation, condensing on Mo Xie's sword.
Ying Wuji opened his eyes, and found that he was meditating outside the formation, Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli were all around, with worried eyes.
Zhao Ning frowned slightly. Could it be that he is sure that I can win and that he wants to study the next opponent in advance?
Although neither he nor Mi Xingli showed their hole cards, judging from their previous performance, they are stronger.
Ying Wuji cursed.
Zhao Ning: "..."
Mo Xie sword seemed to have lost all its weight, and it waved casually in her hand, as light as nothing.
Mi Xingli took a deep breath, and immediately dissipated the starlight from the sword.
In particular, Zhao Ning's control over murderous aura made him even more overjoyed.
Although the means of this Jiang family girl are still far from mediating good fortune, but to be able to do this is at least at the level of supernatural powers, which is definitely not something she can easily master with her cultivation.
Emperor Zhuanxu's response was very good today, it was a good time to strike while the iron was hot and consolidate the prestige of the crown prince.
This was specially designed by Ying Wuji to prevent him from being too involved in cultivation and missing important things.
"Alright!"
After listening.
There are arguments.
~~~~
Five hours late.
After a while, I will tell everyone to be careful.
She seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and her true energy exploded at the tip of the sword in an instant.
The ball of light representing the knife-slashing space has already faintly glowed golden.
No sarcasm intended.
Then the loser this time must be himself.
Daoist Qingxu asked back: "Then who do you think this woman is?"
It took about a stick of incense to pass.
just wait!
In the end, Ying Wuji faced Ying Wuque, and as his teacher, he bet on Ying Wuji's swordsmanship to win. "
Zhao Ning frowned slightly, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the overall speed was much slower, and it was as if it was stuck.
But she has only fought for a month or two, and she can feel the murderous intent so easily.
Father Tian: "But..."
Zhao Ning nodded: "Father, don't worry! I will try my best, even if I burn half of the emperor's blood, I will definitely win the Han lightsaber!"
The mirror surface is not as hard as expected.
Ying Wuji nodded: "Yes!"
But because there is no emotion.
But now, can't play.
Brother Yu still recommends that you carefully consider your father's proposal.
Grab the messenger symbol directly.
Their bodies were like lightning, and they rushed together immediately.
Add [-] words to make up for it.
Go catch up on sleep first, get enough energy, and speed up the pace of manuscript collection.
It's the end of the month.
If you still have a monthly pass in your hand, hand it over!
(End of this chapter)
One true and one false, two Ying Wuji looked at each other across the air.
The scene was very embarrassing.
But this embarrassment only lasted for a moment.
The hair on the person in the mirror stood on end, and he quickly stepped back.
Ying Wuji's reaction was not slow either. While chasing after him, he quickly threw a thunderbolt.
The man in the mirror dodged quickly, but was still hit on the shoulder.
But he still endured the pain.
Quickly into a mirror.
"Hey! Let him run away!"
The person in the mirror who was finally pulled out, although his appearance was exactly the same as himself, even his breath was very similar.
He took a deep breath: "Father! I don't think it is necessary to pay such a high price for a lightsaber. Your Highness is the foundation of Dali's stability. Her health is much more meaningful than a lightsaber."
Ying Wuji is a pain in the ass, the father-in-law's chicken baby education is fine, and the eldest wife is also a king.
Leaving everyone staring at each other.
Ying Yue shook his head: "Gu is also thinking about your life! Don't think that if you lose two first-rank soul embryos in a row, you are invincible in the world.
But some things don't need so many arguments.
Ying Wuji grinned and cupped his hands at Zhao Ji: "Father! The minister there will leave first!"
Ying Wuji grinned.
Ying Wuji smiled and nodded.
They have already entered Chongli Hall.
The moment she woke up, she directly surrendered and escaped from the Hanguang formation.
Chongli Sword and Emperor Zhuanxu's body, as long as one is missing, she is sure to win.
Zhao Ning smiled faintly: "Naturally! I have heard that the young lady is extremely talented. Today is just a sparring session. Please ask the young lady to let me save some face for me in the mainland of Li."
After smashing the mirror, he already had a faint feeling of loss of strength, and it was not easy to hit a thunderbolt.
The Thirteenth Master smiled lightly: "It's just a light array, just split it!"
He glanced at the mirror secretly.
Mi Xingli squeezed her chin, thinking hard: "It may be a bit wishful thinking to expect those people in the mirror to take the initiative to expose themselves. I have to think of a different method, what method..."
And Jiang Yueqing's embarrassing position in Qi State.
Coupled with Taoist Qingxu's canvas theory.
Zhao Ning: "..."
Ying Wuji rubbed his head, he originally thought of arresting Jiang Yueqing directly, locking her in the basement and whipping her severely, and emptying out her treasures and secrets by the way.
As always! "
The premise of the image.
Brothers fighting life and death is the best opportunity to absorb emotions.
She shook her head dissatisfied and tried to break free, but failed in the end.
Ying Wuji: "..."
The white mirror space began to dissipate slowly, turning into chaos all over the sky.
Ying Wuji thought for a while and asked, "Then if I meet her again next time, is there any chance to fight back?"
"That's good!"
Ying Wuji had already made preparations, and his mood did not fluctuate much.
In the past few months, Mi Xingli has been wishing to get into Zhuanxu's ancient calendar, and it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the secret of Taoist Qingxu's sword moves.
The three of them hurried to the outside of the hall and found that the assassin of Yan State had fainted, and Tian Bohuang was also seriously injured. At this moment, the master of the Qi State Mission also spoke.
Ying Wuji shook his head: "It's okay!"
But this is also impossible.
"So where is the painting now?"
After a moment.
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat: "Why am I outside the formation? Have I lost?"
And a little indifferent.
"You can really talk!"
Zhao Ning looked indifferent, and quietly wiped Chong Li Jian.
Although Mi Xingli has the demeanor of a master in every move and style, and she can be taught by a famous teacher at first sight, but her killing spirit is not heavy at all.
Ying Yue said patiently: "It hasn't been too long since the Gu killing case, are you so impatient to give Wu Que another chance to kill you?
Zhao Ji and Zhao Ning have long been accustomed to it.
Seeing Mi Xingli coming out, Xiang Ding quickly greeted him: "Young lady! How are you?"
This mirror is probably related to the birth of Mingdu back then. "
Ying Wuji asked back, "Otherwise?"
Ying Wuji shook his head: "No! My son just thinks that there is no need to pay such a high price for winning!"
They all let out a sigh of relief.
Zhao Ji turned around and looked at Zhao Ning: "I will face Mi Xingli tomorrow, are you confident?"
There are seven pieces in total, all of which are full of cracks, but are still being repaired slowly.
Say it.
The old and the young looked at each other.
He calculated well.
Ying Wuji glanced at him: "Father Jun is in a hurry to summon me, why?"
Even more outrageous.
Ying Wuji interrupted directly: "This is a suggestion, you should go down and think about it."
Well done!
What will happen then?
Time is of the essence.
"The time when Ying Wuque almost capsized in the gutter, it seems to be the same situation!"
Mi Xingli looked solemn: "It seems that the seven people in front have been locked in the mirror by him. If you are also locked in, the consequences will be disastrous."
After all, it was a master-student relationship, and he didn't really want his master to be reprimanded by his master.
Ying Yue frowned: "You..."
This time the scene is a wilderness where the stars and the moon shine.
and……
I didn't expect this kid to be really reckless.
Occupying the moral high ground, I won't let Thirteen Lord stop me.
so.
Do you want to hear what you just said?
I don't think so.
Suddenly, a copper bell rang in the room.
Even because she was not sure about pulling herself into the mirror, she didn't dare to do anything in front of a cracked mirror. Even if there was no cracked mirror, she only dared to do it when she touched the mirror immediately.
Hong Chen is just borrowing other people's bodies, so it's easy to be found tricky.
Ying Wuji picked her up and rubbed her head, making her hair messy.
Ying Yue looked calm: "Abstain, you performed very well at the Sword Fairy Conference, there is no need to continue."
"Talk about his grandma's leg and let him go!"
Hear this.
"Hey!"
You might as well threaten me with your pigtails, so that I can respect you as a real villain. "
Daoist Qingxu was thoughtful: "The world of Mingdu originated from the mediation of good fortune, but even a great supernatural being cannot create a world out of thin air, copying is the most critical link in the beginning.
Only then did he stand up: "Thank you, Daoist Priest, for treating the boy today. I used to think that the Daoist Priest was not a good person, but now it seems that I blamed the Daoist Priest. I will apologize to the Daoist Priest here!"
This look is very strange, it doesn't look like a fighting spirit, but with a hint of banter and cruelty.
Her name is Hostage.
Ying Wuji sneered: "Actually, you don't need to find too many ways, I think they will still find me!"
After all, the country of Qian is his home country, and the old man is also his father. What kind of hatred and grievance should he unite with others to attack him?
But he has already made it clear that he will not obey the orders of the old man, and he will still fight for the lightsaber if he should fight for the lightsaber.
For a moment, he felt a little ashamed.
She smiled faintly, stretched out her right hand, and grasped the slender five fingers in the air.
She is that magic weapon!
Ying Wuji grinned: "Could you think of a way to directly destroy the Qi State Mission and snatch this little girl here? It's too dangerous."
Otherwise!
Unfortunately.
Three wins!
Because between the lines, there is a superior attitude, so I almost said the words "you can't" directly.
Ying Wuji thought about it, it seemed that when he was emotional, he recovered faster.
The master and apprentice ran to the side and used the soundproof charm conveniently.
It's a matter of fact.
Ying Yue was completely confused, and anger grew in his heart.
Zhao Ji gave him a disgusted look: "I don't want you to feel lonely, I want to feel lonely!"
The concierge nodded: "Okay! Little one, please let him go!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips: "It's only wronged when expectations fail. I never had any expectations for him, so I can't talk about wronged."
But some people felt more uncomfortable than Ying Wuque. The Wei and Han families looked at Zhao Ning and felt as if their mother had died.
Isn't it beautiful? "
But for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if she was being stared at by a pair of dangerous eyes.
"What is the situation? Prince Ning has awakened the emperor's body, why did he only show up in front of the world now?"
"Ok!"
This comprehension is also quite outrageous.
ended.
His eyes fell on Daoist Qingxu, this old Taoist has cheated me too many times, I don't know if he will...
Once you succeed, you can quietly let another soul replace you, and even imprison you until you don't know when, and you want to kill someone just thinking about it.
this time.
Both the Ying and Mi families belong to the descendants of Zhuanxu, and the family's talents, martial arts and combat skills are even more fierce from the same origin.
Father!
Damn it!
He knows how cruel the teacher is to train people.
The little fox circled around the avatar a few times before finally standing still and looking at him warily.
He also knew that it would be awkward to say such nasty things in front of his father-in-law.
Ying Wuji put on a half-smile: "Apprentice blacksmiths know the principle of striking iron while it's hot, but now that you have a sword in front of you, your father advises me to retreat bravely. What's the point?"
The Thirteenth Lord shook his head: "Han lightsaber is in front, but you let you give up voluntarily. Wouldn't it be regrettable for the rest of your life? If you want to fight, then go for it. You kid also called 'you you you' for so long, I always I can't watch you die in front of me."
"What are you?"
Mi Xingli shook her head: "There is still no way to deal with it, but that little butt of the Jiang family should not have given up yet, Ying Wuji is not the kind of person to be provoked, maybe there is still a chance!"
He just said with a half-smile, "Then according to Jun-Father, there is no need to hold this Sword Immortal Conference at all, just compare the rank of the spirit fetus, and who has the ancient physique?
Why don't father-in-law just discuss it with Daoist Qingxu, and directly award the Hanguang Sword and the Four Dao Soldiers' Luck to your illegitimate son, okay?It also saves everyone from calling back and forth, and how much rice is wasted? "
There seemed to be a hint of metallic light on the pale golden skin.
Ying Wuji's eyes were a little hot: "I'm so touched! Let's go now, these days I want to be an emotional killer!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
It's not a spell at all.
What's more, you just took advantage of his failure to break through a few days ago and caused him great humiliation.
They are only 20 years old!
What monster?
He shook his head: "Today is over, Zhao Ningsheng!"
Mirror!
She couldn't help laughing herself.
Ying Wuque inflicted severe physical and mental injuries.
Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then rubbed the little fox's forehead, and left the underground practice room.
The little fox immediately stopped being wronged, and looked around with grinning teeth, ready to bite at any time.
After the group left.
Now he has the halo of the emperor's body again.
Ying Wuji will also be drawn into the illusion, but Jiang Yueqing must be the one who escapes because he always feels that Ying Wuji's mental strength is not weaker than his own.
Mi Xingli: "..."
Chaos indeed.
The straight line is not the shortest between two points, is it?
Master just wants to gamble, not to eat.
But it can make people feel a weird sense of distortion.
This is obviously the process of copying.
Ying Wuji only felt a huge force grabbing his wrist, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth.
She raised her head and scanned around, only to find that Mi Xingli was meditating cross-legged.
Everyone: "..."
This premise is.
Ying Wuji seemed to understand what it meant.
But when Jiang Yueqing arrives, it is very likely that he will come to the scene in person through some means.
"it is good!"
"Wow!"
So these days he has been observing the battle situation on the field, and made many accurate predictions, at least all of today's predictions are correct.
In the last two battles, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed! "
Zhao Ning looked solemn: "I see that her swordsmanship is good, but I can only say that she is not bad. She has not revealed the embryonic form of her supernatural powers, and I have not exposed the body of Emperor Zhuanxu. I am [-]% sure that I can win! "
Because in this world, no one can accurately judge the difference between the twelfth floor and the thirteenth floor.
Will I give you a chance to mess with my mentality?
Collect emotions, right?
Is it a little too reassuring?
Zhao Ning opened his eyes wide, looking at Ying Wuji in shock.
but……
The corners of Daoist Qingxu's mouth twitched, geniuses come out of troubled times, but geniuses can't be born like this!
It was the small brass bell that echoed.
It's just thinking about it.
Small brass bells are friends who have important business visits, so you can consider refusing them.
Looking forward to the day when I can go back with a lightsaber in my left hand and Xinfa of Chu State in my right.
"Keng!"
This matter involves too much, and it can no longer be exposed too much.
The air in the hall suddenly fell into silence.
Brother Juanzi's impressive performance is true, but in fact he has only fought against Wu Lie, who is temporarily comparable to a first-grade spiritual fetus after taking drugs, and he is restrained by various attributes, so winning does not mean anything.
"Good guy! Isn't that very valuable?"
Ying Wuji only saw a few light balls on her forehead just now.
In the Sword Immortal Conference, the sword has no eyes, and life and death are fateful. Do you think he will show mercy to you?
So tomorrow, there is only defeat, not surrender.
But never thought.
If you don't show him your hand, you may not be able to hold him if you come to power in the future.
Your elder brother is the first saint-grade spiritual fetus in thousands of years, and he has condensed into the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.
Zhao Ji nodded: "Yes! Let's go!"
Even if I was dragged into it by her, she wouldn't be able to easily pretend to be me, even if she pretended to be me, she would have to give up her body.
Ying Yue's phantom appeared in front of Ying Wuji.
Persuading myself to give up this time may not be all hypocrisy.
Ying Wuji grinned: "Do you think his logic is confusing?"
But he looked terrified.
He should be able to estimate the odds.
The body of Emperor Zhuanxu will not be mentioned.
But not right!
Whether it is to avoid emotional extraction, or not to be dragged into the mirror, it still requires absolute strength suppression.
Daoist Qingxu asked back: "What bet?"
Danqing is like the castrated King Yama, and the conditions for casting spells are very harsh, requiring the efforts of many people.
The concierge rushed over again: "My lord! Gongsun Di invites you to go to the embassy of the Qian Kingdom and say that it is the King Qian who is looking for you."
Zhao Ning nodded slightly: "When I knew that you and Jiang Yueqing would meet, I had already sent the imperial doctor to take care of those who fell into a coma after fighting Jiang Yueqing. One person woke up last night, and the people around him and Yu The doctors didn't find anything."
Fortunately, Daoist Qingxu has good eyesight, otherwise he might have to pester him again.
Then the figure of Master Thirteen came out.
But it is not necessary.
Wu Dan laughed and said: "I came here in such a hurry, there must be something big! My brother has already been persuaded by me, let me come over and ask you to explain, it's better to be faster."
His biological mother is the body of Li Jiakun, and she has learned countless high-level spells.
Dangerous!
hiss……
If it is one day earlier, Qi Guofang proposes to postpone it by one day, but it will only restore the original schedule.
But this time, Zhao Ning didn't even move, and just let the sword tip stab at his vitals.
However, the speed is extremely fast.
In this way he won the crown prince.
However, the State of Wu is a small country after all, and it takes some courage to jump back and forth between the Ji surname alliance and the State of Li.
Tian Bohuang is also a two-handed swordsman who must win the Yan Kingdom. Although his performance was a bit miserable today, the result is not different.
Kind of tricky.
But the fragments of the mirror can stay in his head for one more day.
One power down ten sessions.
Zhao Ning smiled lightly: "Master, you will definitely lose if you go on like this, why don't you let me see what you have learned from Zhuanxu's ancient calendar!"
Mirror shards recover too slowly.
But must win.
Damn...
This method has not even reached the heavenly level.
"Brother Ying, wait a moment!"
The voice just fell.
The Thirteenth Master only regarded him as nonsense, curled his lips and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You and His Majesty are father and son, and now the relationship between Li and Li is even closer. What reason does he have to harm you? Stop talking, Mo Let emotions affect state affairs!"
……
Since the fragment was left behind, she definitely wanted to attack herself, but the Sword Immortal Conference was the only chance for her to attack herself in the near future.
But now it was obvious that he couldn't break through Zhao Ning's defense, and he would even be injured by her counter-shock. It had only been a few months of fighting, and he was so sensitive to murderous feelings.
"it is good!"
Although this kid Ying Wuji seemed to be playing lip service, but after a careful taste, everything actually made sense.
"Oh?"
If possible, he even wants to cut off all social interaction and stay in seclusion.
"But, I will feel bad!"
Zhao Ning came out from the battlefield. She has cut off many heads with the Chong Li Sword alone. The same move, when used in her hand, is full of bloody kills. cut gas.
That is the direction of Chu State.
Wave your sleeves and leave.
Tear it in half.
"what's going on?"
Just thinking about it makes cold sweat flow!
what on earth is it?
Ying Wuji suddenly thought of something, and turned his gaze to the external avatar who was sitting cross-legged and waiting to sleep.
These girls are so difficult.
Xinghui and Emperor Zhuanxu were strong enough to shock everyone on the field. They were stronger than most people knew, but they were far from enough.At least in Ying Wuji's opinion, what Zhao Ning showed today could not make up for the gap in the rank of the spiritual fetus.
In Brother Yu's view, Zhao Ning is just a chicken and a dog.
"Daoist Qingxu, Quanzi was seriously injured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to fight in two days. I wonder if Daoist Qingxu can postpone it for two days?"
This is enlightenment again, about to transform into a supernatural power?
Mi Xingli collected herself and knew exactly what she meant.
The phantom is very light!
If it wasn't for the spirit embryo condensed with the thirteenth layer of concentration, he wouldn't have discovered this thing at all.
Mi Xingli also bid farewell.
When Ying Wuji returned to the son-in-law's mansion, he went directly to the underground practice room and focused all his attention on the mirror in his head.
Because of the problem of cultivation.
She looks south.
The former are all masters sent by missions from various countries, so it is very convenient to go undercover.
Don't you plan to forcefully arouse my emotions by throwing heavy hands at the people around me?
"Brother Danzi is here? Is there something important?"
Mi Xingli shook her head, put her long sword back into its sheath, jumped out of the Hanguang formation, and said helplessly, "Be willing to be defeated! Admit defeat! Admit defeat!"
Ying Wuji was also a little lost.
outside the temple.
Daoist Qingxu said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with it! Someone said yesterday that if this is a battlefield, no one will give you a fair chance. It is a pity that your son was injured, but this must be your son's life! Today Let's go!"
No one knows what kind of means she can use at that time.
But that one was picked out by himself.
ruling...
He will beat.
Zhao Ji was obviously in a very happy mood, and he highly praised Zhao Ning. After all, Mi Xingli's methods exceeded everyone's expectations, but Zhao Ning was extremely calm, and quickly chose the safest way to win.
But there is one thing to say.
It turns out that I neither understand gambling nor master.
He didn't know why his son had such a long mouth, as long as he made up his mind to irritate others, he would always be so irritating that it was unbearable.
This chick really understands how to mediate good fortune!
Zhao Ning's expression was dignified, but he didn't panic at all. With a wave of his hand, he cut a wound in the palm of his hand. The moment Chong Li sword touched the blood, it melted into her body as if melted.
Ying Wuque, the bum.
As long as the spell lasts, she can't break through Zhao Ning's defense, and the only way to go is to lose.
of course.
From Jiang Yueqing's point of view, she will not destroy the paintings that were abandoned halfway today.
Gazing at Ying Wuji from a distance, he could only turn around and leave.
Ying Wuji looked unhappy: "I ask you what you are looking at!"
and so.
His tone was very calm.
Zhao Ning nodded: "Yes!"
Mirror!
But never thought.
The broken mirror was reunited, and she had the complete person in the mirror in her hands.
He glanced at the Hanguang formation, Tian Bohuang had already started fighting with the two-handed swordsman.
Could it be that he really has an ancient physique, awakened after the fetal shedding state?
The sound of the long sword clanging made one's scalp tingle.
It was not easy for Wu Lie to make a decision so quickly.
But don't worry, I will arrange the imperial doctor to induce and test.
"Keng!"
Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "No! It's not you who are eliminated this time. Just now, both Caiyi and Jiang Yueqing were meditating, but it was Jiang Yueqing who vomited blood.
Originally, I thought I could help Master earn a lot of money back.
If I meet this kind of opponent, the attack trajectory is erratic and tricky, but I can't even control the speed of my own weapon, what serious consequences will this have?
Have these mirror fragments been absorbing my emotions?
Why is Zhao Ning?
For a moment, Ying Wuque felt extremely uncomfortable.
It will be able to heal more.
The eyes of those masters were even a little lax for a moment.
Because in Jiang Yueqing's mirror, apart from the people who fought against him this time, there are also strangers that Ying Wuji has never seen before.
Zhuanxu's body gave everyone a great shock.
Ying Wuque's face was particularly ugly.
Just bet on the one that pays more than [-] per one.
The speed is fast and slow.
One power down ten sessions.
Ying Wuji looked at Zhao Ji: "Father, I feel that this mirror is worth more than Li Qibang, should we vote for it?"
The Sword Fairy Conference restarted.
Ying Wuji nodded slightly.
Ying Wuji was noncommittal, because he really believed that Ying Wuque had a better chance of winning.
This matchup.
I have a little more confidence in tomorrow's match against Ying Wuque.
It is better than assisting such an embroidered pillow. "
Ying Wuji looked at Wu Dan with a half-smile.
The girl surnamed Mi is even more outrageous, as long as she continues to comprehend that weird spell, it will become a new supernatural power within ten years.
This incarnation outside the body has been fighting in Mingdu for a while.
Even if you are really seriously injured and faint, Gu can still save you.
It seems to have no effect.
Thirteenth Master: "..."
Ying Wuji: "..."
Mi Xingli smiled and nodded: "It's easy to say!"
"Tian Boguang wins!"
Ying Wuji glanced at Han Juan: "Brother Jianling! You're back home!"
For a moment, his face turned pale.
Good boy, Gu really saw the right person!
Damn!
She couldn't grasp her emotions.
And...emotional collection cannot be left to its own devices.
"Wuji, you're awake!"
He felt that the situation was getting more and more complicated.
You got two healthy and filial sons.
If Zhao Ning was really Zhuanxu's emperor, he would have been exposed long ago, how could he have waited until now?
Sophisticated speculation.
Ying Wuji grinned: "You also want to persuade me not to participate?"
How can you let Gu Yuxin bear it? "
Zhao Shi has been steadily sucking Wei Han's blood.
"Tsk tsk! Do you believe what you said in this scene?"
Step out of the bright array.
It seems that the difficulty is even higher!
In the future, I will be the king, you will be the assistant, brothers and friends will respect each other, and rule the world.
Only then did Ying Wuji briefly explain the situation inside.
There's a good chance she has a mirror on her.
Forcibly parrying Zhao Ning's sword move, his body floated backwards.
……
The Thirteenth Lord smiled: "However, His Majesty's words are indeed true. Ying Wuque has a saint-grade spirit fetus and the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, and you are indeed no different from being sent to death."
Mi Xingli drew out her own Mo Xie sword, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you must be merciful later!"
A crack appeared out of thin air.
"you you……"
Mi Xingli felt a little regretful: "It's a pity! Let her run away!"
It seems that the entanglement between the Jiangtian family is not as deep as usual!
Ying Wuji squeezed his chin, feeling a little uneasy, he naturally didn't think that Ying Wuque could inflict serious damage on himself.
"Keng!"
See Ying Wuji wake up.
For the first time, he really started to think about whether to participate in the fight with the lightsaber.
The person in the mirror has all his emotions, and doves occupy the magpie's nest, it is difficult for outsiders to see the clues.
Just walked one on the front foot.
The latter... Based on Jiang Yueqing's life experience, it is very likely that he is a member of Qi Palace.
But until today, I didn't realize the suffocation inside.
Ying Wuji also noticed this scene.
So what's the situation now?
Jiang Yueqing drew an outline of himself, but did not fill it with emotion.
Avoid too many emotions.
What do you think your odds are?
Why bother to show embarrassment in front of the heroes of the world for some unrealistic fantasies! "
Ying Wuji nodded thoughtfully, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind.
However, it seemed that there was an overwhelming force, as if the stars in the sky were melted into the sword, and the Chongli sword was so shaken that it buzzed.
But the specific odds are open.
Somewhat familiar.
The entire space began to slowly dissolve.
I was born rebellious!
You lured him with the position of crown prince, as long as he intentionally loses to me and gives up the sword of light, you will make him crown prince, I believe he will not disagree.
Ying Wuji immediately understood why Jiang Yueqing wanted to advance yesterday.
Daoist Qingxu's face froze: "If you can't speak, don't speak!"
The two stood up together and stepped into the Hanguang formation.
It's standing in front of a mirror.
"Mirror……"
Are you in a state where the canvas and the painting are not yet separated?
Ying Wuji wasn't too sure, but he felt that he should be close to each other. The souls who had been locked in the mirror all looked anxious and wanted to escape from the mirror. They didn't look like Jiang Yueqing himself.
Mi Xingli thought for a while: "Even if it is Ying Wuque, I am more than [-]% sure. What about Zhao Ning? Unless she has Zhuanxu's emperor-level hole card, there is no [-]% chance of winning! In a word, you The eldest sister has already started to study the next round of opponents."
Zhao Ning stood up, exchanged glances with Zhao Ji, and helped Ying Wuji into the side hall.
The baby you lent me.
He also couldn't judge whether this gap could be made up by Chongli Sword and Zhuanxu Burning Blood Technique.
Especially the current situation of Li Guo.
Today, both Mi Xingli and Zhao Ning's strength exceeded his expectations, but it was only in terms of space spells and murderous perception.
There are only two of you sons alone.
Zhao Ji looked solemn: "Gu thinks that defeating Ying Wuque and winning the Han lightsaber is worth such a big price!"
Ying Wuque glanced at Zhao Ning from a distance, his expression was still cruel, but the banter turned ferocious.
……
All he said were my words!
The explosion made Mi Xingli take several steps back.
A voice sounded.
Han Juan: "..."
As soon as the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the two disappeared at the same time.
Mi Xingli is really ruthless, directly modifying the direction of the space, who can resist this?
Ying Wuque was also inexplicably horrified, isn't there only me in this world?
And in his eyes, whether the Han Guangjian can stay in Li country depends on this battle.
But after wrinkling for a while, it stretched out: "The space is distorted. Zhao Ning's straight forward is not the shortest, so it is fast and slow. Mi's daughter seems to be tricky, but she is not sloppy. On the contrary, she is the fastest sword path." .”
vicious!
Are you pretending to be stupid, or are you really bad?
Also at this time.
In the first few moves, the two still went back and forth.
The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Master Thirteen, there's no need to be so strong, right?"
Jiang Yueqing's method is very strange.
Ugh!
Still too underestimated Zhuanxu's body.
Several people discussed it again, and made sure that there was nothing else to discuss.
But now, it seems that she has a use.
After a long silence, they left the venue.
If you are obedient.
"What if you are not strong?"
He used to feel that Zhao Ning, a "child from someone else's family", had been swept up into a mess.
But there is one more problem.
So this canvas has a superficial appearance. Although it looks like me, it has a form but no soul, and its essence is still Jiang Yueqing.
"and many more!"
Could it be Mi Xingli?
No one expected that the two would attack so quickly at the very beginning.
Ying Wuji said with a straight face, "My lord needs your protection!"
It's not guaranteed to win.
main hall.
Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Oh?"
After all, he directly activated the communication talisman.
Zhao Ji frowned, a little dissatisfied: "What nonsense? Do you think Ning'er will lose?"
Zhao Ning's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the zhenqi all over his body gushed out immediately. The thick zhenqi shielded his body, and even his skin was light golden. Xing Li took several steps back.
Ying Wuji had never even seen the full strength of a first-grade spiritual fetus.
The moment the person in the mirror got in.
Learned sword moves.
Ying Wuji grinned and said, "Someone wants to kill his brother, instead of punishing the murderer, you come here and tell the victim to avoid the murderer?
I don't think it's too bad to be a royal family!
A country with a majestic legal system actually taught you such a king with chaotic logic and nonsense.
But not much.
Say it.
"No big deal!"
This method is too vicious.
Mi Xingli also followed quickly.
Ying Yue was very angry.
But this look does not seem to be used to study the next opponent.
resignedly.
Ying Wuji smiled and said: "Didn't you just say that you only have our two sons, are you reluctant? I heard that Ying Wuque has been greedy for the crown prince for a long time, and it just so happens that I don't want to rob him either.
"Of course it's Jiang Yueqing!"
Good guy!
it's beautiful!
Old Mandeng joined forces with the Qi State and the Ji surname alliance to have his own son.
So Ying Wuque is the most important part of the plan?
No wonder this dude made such a disgusting statement yesterday.
By the time he realized it, he was already in the underground secret room of the embassy.
As a result, I never thought that the master would not bet on a sure-win game.
Zhao Ji looked at Ying Wuji carefully, with a calm expression, relieved but speechless in his heart.
It's like looking at a cricket and planning to tear off its calves, thighs, wings, and tentacles one by one, and finally kill them.
Ying Wuque turned around to look, with a strange smile on his face: "So it's Wuji!"
Xiang Ding was overjoyed: "If the young lady wins, I will be your younger brother in my next life!"
Forced boot.
Daoist Qingxu raised his eyelids: "Just now you said that when the person in the mirror was picked out by you, he looked like a woman?"
If it wasn't for Jiang Yueqing, why did it panic and run away?
Just like now, he thought of a method that he didn't know if it was feasible or not.
The most basic things in Zhuanxu's ancient calendar are the solar calendar, lunar calendar and ephemeral calendar.
Ying Wuque smiled and said, "Naturally, it's Zhao Ning! Now it's rumored in the streets and alleys of the Li Kingdom, that the prince and his son-in-law have a very strong friendship, and the future monarchs and ministers are now like brothers and sisters.
From the beginning of trying to grab emotions from memories, and then to condensing images from nothing in the mirror.
or.
The recovery progress has indeed been pushed forward a bit.
Today, her advantage over Mi Xingli will be reversed in an instant tomorrow. The probability of Zhao Ning winning over Ying Wuque today is no more than [-]%, and there may even be a one-sided situation.
Then you can't suck it?
The envoys of other countries also had different expressions, and the successive appearance of emperors from two potential countries put great pressure on them.
Betting on these games, even if you win the bet, there is no sense of accomplishment.
then.
He felt that what Daoist Qingxu said was very reasonable. This ability to easily copy people's spirits was too perverted. If it wasn't for the fact that the strength of its use was limited by Jiang Yueqing's own strength, and the side effect of coma was too obvious.
Old Kuideng had no reason to look for him anymore, because even if he personally reprimanded him with a messenger talisman, he would not be able to listen, so he couldn't do anything except incompetent and furious.
I had to say goodbye.
He also knows.
By the way, dispel your idea of continuing to fight for the lightsaber.
Take a break.
Ying Wuque's face froze, and he snorted coldly: "I don't care about fighting between brothers, you should be thankful. If you don't want me and my father to give you face now, it will be difficult to pick it up in the future. It's you Last chance to regret."
He looked at the little fox who was sleeping beside him again. Recently, the little fox has been digesting blood.
I got a lightsaber.
If her physique is stronger, or the Mo Xie sword in her hand is the real one, not a counterfeit.
Even if they are of the same origin, there are still differences in the performance of the two.
Why don't you watch Mi Xingli?
Very creepy.
however.
"canvas?"
Thinking room.
Thirteenth Master: "..."
The next day.
Mi Xingli's shock was not bad at all.
This……
After speaking, he silently added in his heart: There is no grievance, only disgust.
"start!"
She must win.
He was indeed defeated by Zhao Ning last time.
Opening his eyes, he looked at Ying Wuji aggrievedly.
But even so.
The medium is the mirror.
His incarnation has always had many bugs, but these bugs may not necessarily be an advantage sometimes.
But luckily not many.
It is not enough to listen to too many speeches that the old man forced Dempsin to follow.
In Ying Wuji's consciousness, there were indeed several fragments of mirrors.
and so.
Ying Wuji scolded directly.
I seem to have seen...
There are two copper bells, one big and one small.
Tian should have known her abilities long ago, otherwise it would not be possible to support her to engage herself in advance.
Xiang Ding nodded, but he was obviously more concerned about another matter: "Then how sure are you of tomorrow?"
Ying Wuji thought that there was nothing for him to break his defense, but he was still very angry because he was always forced to make such a move. Is there still such a father in this world?
Even a pure passerby would be disgusted to see such a father, right?
Everything is his guess.
Tomorrow, brother Yu will show you, Wuji, how unbearable the future sage and enlightened lord is in your eyes.
This time, Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli will have a fight.
These days.
Zhao Ning snorted softly: "Wuji, he seems sure that he can win?"
Thirteenth Master thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Chaos!"
Also at this time.
But the expression on his face was completely that of a woman.
Fortunately, I adjusted my mentality better and tore it more timely.
The whole space... nothing has changed.
Ying Wuji smiled, just repeated what he said just now, and finally asked: "Master Daoist! Do you know what that mirror is?"
But he really didn't want to make too many unnecessary sacrifices.
As for the speed...
But Jiang Yueqing this.
Now Ying Wuji needs to worry about two problems, one is how to reduce his emotions?
Second, if Jiang Yueqing arrives at the scene, what should he do?
Ying Wuji scolded: "Damn! Even if they wake up, they probably won't be them!"
He stared at Ying Wuji for a long time.
Another glance at the direction of the Qi State Mission, Jiang Yueqing had disappeared.
Ying Wuji suddenly realized: "Then I seem to understand that at first she tried to extract my emotions through memories, which were the paint, and then the image in the mirror was created from scratch, and the skeleton was already copied.
The little fox was a little puzzled, looked at Ying Wuji, then at the incarnation outside his body that looked exactly the same, and finally nodded.
Wait until the feeling of dizziness and swelling in the head subsides.
Now the swordsmanship that attacks the opponent's vital points is more ruthless.
Zhao Ning's complexion is not particularly good-looking, but she is much more at ease than Mi Xingli. She looked at Mi Xingli with a light smile: "Master, how long will your spell last?"
This is a bit outrageous, right?
It's just that good fortune can copy everything through mediation.
Although she has done a lot of things, the victim has not found any clues for the time being, and it is not advisable to arrest someone first and then testify.
Another one came on the back foot.
There's no need to put the big wife in danger.
He is not particularly clear.
The voice of Daoist Qingxu came from outside the hall.
Zhao Ji: "..."
But never thought.
The Taoist leader of Qingxu is persuasive and persuasive.
Theoretically speaking, since Nangong Yu lost yesterday, Wu Lie should take the initiative to find him.
After all, he looked back and left directly.
But after a while, Mi Xingli was a little overwhelmed.
Emperor Zhuanxu's body is not a rotten street stuff.
He had no reason to break himself.
In fact, many [-]-year-olds have developed.
Wu Dan did not suspect him, nodded and left.
The scene is still the same scene, there is no difference.
Seeing that his expression was not right, Zhao Ning said worriedly, "Wuji! What's wrong with you?"
Mi Xingli had already taken advantage of this gap, raised her sword and rushed towards Zhao Ning, but the trajectory of her charge was a chaotic broken line.
"Go!"
when saying this.
Ying Wuji smiled and tugged at her hairy ears, and whispered something in a low voice.
Ying Wuji: "..."
Daughters are raised as sons and then used as livestock.
But she didn't panic at all.
But it is important to Ying Wucai.
For Jiang Yueqing, this time it was a surprise, even if he was pulled into that space next time, he would never stand in front of the mirror stupidly.
I haven't seen any guests these days, and I sleep in separate beds with my wife. Let me see how you collect my emotions!
Unfortunately.
Eighty percent of the sense of superiority accumulated since childhood was emptied in an instant.
In the previous games, there were many times when the number of people was not in time and people were killed. Many experts tried to stop them, but they couldn't break into the Hanguang formation at all. Even Daoist Qingxu only relied on the formation to stop them indirectly.
They looked at each other in shock.
Zhao Ning shook his head: "The Zhao family is not suitable for making enemies now, and the masters they accompany are not made of mud, so it is not advisable to take action against the mission.
You don't worry about anything serious, you only care about your wife?
This kind of young man with only love in his mind.
Consciousness gradually wakes up.
Ying Wuji spread his hands: "I really want to hear it, but he's obviously trying to kill me!"
It's a pity, Wuji, your vision is not very good.
Ying Wuji grabbed Zhao Ning's hand directly: "I said, I will feel bad!"
And Mi Xingli's sword also attacked from an extremely tricky angle.
But a magic weapon she carries?
Or say.
Jiang Yueqing picked up the dove and occupied the magpie's nest!
The plan is perfect.
Daoist Qingxu took Ying Wuji's pulse, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "The pulse condition is stable, and there is no problem with the spirit, energy and spirit. How do you feel?"
Ying Wuji thought of Hongchen, and also thought of Danqing. This trick mirror is similar to the supernatural powers of these two masters who taught me to enlighten the gods.
Our old Zhao family, for the sake of our country, is discussing how to desperately help you get the Han lightsaber.
But because Ying Wuque had a bye, there was only one game today.
Daoist Qingxu is well-informed, and the canvas theory is very likely to be true.It is Jiang Yueqing who uses himself as a canvas, draws outlines, fills in emotions, completes the painting, locks the original soul in the mirror, and then lets the person in the painting separate.
The Thirteenth Master smiled: "I only give you one life, use it carefully!"
however.
It's a pity that when Jiang Yueqing congealed her spirit fetus, she should only have the twelfth floor of Concentration, even though it was much higher than the ordinary twelfth floor, it still didn't reach the limit of the thirteenth floor.
The brows could not help but wrinkled.
It is a bit too exaggerated to learn directly at a glance.
They won't leave so easily.
In particular, Zhao Ning's Emperor Zhuanxu's body has not been exposed yet.
Han Juan: "..."
He really couldn't bear the feeling of being besieged by his father and the enemy, especially because the old man had some tricks in his hands, which was the most terrible thing.
It seems that Mi Xingli has not fully adapted to the feeling of the lightness of the saber. The sword moves are not so precise. No matter how strong the offensive is, it can be easily resolved by Zhao Ning. In the end, only parrying is left.
Daoist Qingxu was taken aback: "Isn't this my sword move? What kind of monster is this girl? Just look at it and remember it?"
Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes.
For a moment, he seemed to understand why Ying Wuji didn't want to accept the summoning talisman.
She cupped her hands at Zhao Ji and Daoist Chongxu, and left Chongli Hall directly.
Daoist Qingxu looked a little unhappy: "If you say it is ahead of time, it will be ahead of time, and if you say it will be delayed, it will be postponed. Is this the Sword Immortal Conference or a wine shop in the mountains?"
The Thirteenth Master looked at him with a half-smile: "You boy can do it! You dare not listen to the order!"
He leaned forward slightly, and his tone was unquestionable: "No matter how strong the holy fetus is, you have the power to fight. With Qianli's current situation, Ying Wuque will not kill you.
But it was extremely harsh.
Han Juan asked softly, "Master! Did you bet yesterday?"
His eyes gradually became softer, and he sighed and asked, "Do you feel that your father is suppressing you?"
Just nothing has changed.
He could see how powerful the sword moves that Xinghui condensed were.
Pure luck.
Zhao Ji nodded slightly: "Confidence is a good thing, but don't underestimate the enemy! Although Mi Xingli and Ying Wuque didn't show their true strength, their shooting habits have been recorded by Eunuch Cao.
Zhao Ji looked Ying Wuji up and down, and said with a half-smile, "What did you just say?"
Small wall lamp.
Then why are you still looking for me?
mess with my mentality?
Collect emotions?
He was not sure whether he would recover on the day of the battle with Ying Wuque.
"Not so good!"
For these two days, Eunuch Cao will train you.
"You! Presumptuous, what kind of son in this world dare to speak to Jun father like that?"
"Brother Ying, are you awake?"
This matchup is worth reviewing.
For the first time in my life, I realized the true meaning of the word "little deer bumping".
Zhao Ning: "..."
"What a headache!"
……
There is a high probability that he will quietly absorb emotions, hold back a big move, and give himself a big surprise.
The big brass bell means that there is a big thing, it is best not to refuse.
He looked at Thirteenth Master's forehead.
"The body of Emperor Zhuanxu!? This is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!"
Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "Why?"
Ying Wuji sneered: "Do you still remember what happened to me last time? Your face is swollen?"
He already vaguely understood what the royal family wanted to do.
No worries!
Change to someone else.
The mirror has been slowly recovering.
But it feels very profound and powerful.
What if she really succeeds?
Trapped yourself in the mirror.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mi Xingli's mouth.
Thirteenth Master also frowned.
Ying Yue shook his head: "You and Wu Que are both father's sons, and you have suffered so much for the country, so why should you be suppressed? The reason why father doesn't let you continue is because he is afraid Your life is in danger!"
Under the exaggeration of the folks, the body of Emperor Zhuanxu is the appearance of the heroic emperor, and the people have always worshiped it.
Daoist Qingxu sent you out after the outcome was determined. "
But it's even more chilling down the spine.
Girls have to bear so much?
It wasn't until the recent Sword Immortal Conference that he was called back by himself to instill true energy remotely to hide his strength.
The Thirteenth Master was a little emotional: "I have wronged you, kid!"
only.
It's not all about suppression.
How could there be only ground steps?
You won't be disappointed either.
She bowed respectfully to Gaotai.
Ying Wuji rubbed his swollen head: "But this little girl has something, and it might be difficult to restrain her."
The father-in-law said before that Mi Xingli's savvy is the only one he has ever seen in his life, but he did not expect it to be so perverted.
As for detaining Jiang Yueqing.
Ying Wuji glanced at his back indifferently, with a gloomy expression on his face.
There were also bursts of exclamations outside the stadium.
Just now, the relationship of "merciful" is more stable.
Ying Wuji was a little irritable, and blurted out a sentence.
I'm afraid her influence has spread like the plague.
The ghost knows what will be waiting for him after the patch is finished.
Daoist Qingxu sneered: "Why don't you tell me that you don't know how to gamble at all, and you can see things that others can't see?
There are so many experts participating in the gambling this time, and the analysis shows that there are no pants left. Even if you can guess correctly, the odds can't keep up at all.
This small wall lamp seems to want to stimulate his emotions as soon as possible.
It is very likely that because of this day, the mirror was completely healed in the final battle.
How can there be any reason to indulge the murderer and warn the victim?
Can't help but snort coldly: "Let's go! Let's talk about it in the side hall!"
Everyone looked at each other.
On the contrary, Ying Wuque was looking at himself with a half-smile in the distance.
Mi Xingli looked dignified, the sword body reappeared starlight, and attacked again with the strange sword way just now.
Ying Wuji waved his hands, and licked the melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed.
At first, Brother Yu thought it was King Li who was building momentum for you.But after looking at it for the past few days, I found that your relationship is really good, at least closer than my own brother.
Daoist Qingxu glanced at the crowd, and said calmly: "The next game, Zhao Ning vs Mi Xingli!"
big wife!
Both sides took a step back.
Although I don't understand what it means.
Ying Wuji suddenly felt hostility growing in his heart.
can wake up.
Are you playing the emotional card?
Collect my moving emotions?
But even so.
"If you regard this as a copying process, what is that girl from the Jiang family?"
But it is not particularly proficient in using it.
Han Juan turned around and wanted to pull Daoist Qingxu aside, but because he didn't have a body, he couldn't get anyone involved after a long time.
In the side hall.
Ying Wuji was puzzled: "Huh? You mean you can enter the Hanguang formation?"
It is also impossible to break through Chong Li Rong's body and Zhuanxu's body.
Her heart beat faster than expected, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
I'm afraid I won't be able to return it to you for the time being. "
Good guy.
Jiang Yueqing's secret method will at least make people unconscious for a few days, so it's easy to discover. "
But thinking about it, retreat seems to affect the mood quite a bit.
Zhao Ji waved his hands impatiently: "Hold it, hold it, wait until the fragments in the mirror in your head disappear!"
Still underestimate the heroes of the world!
But it was only Zhao Ning's strength, not the result of the game.
Thirteenth Master shook his head: "This kid!"
In fact, he has been wondering if he guessed wrong.
One more day.
In Ying Wuque's eyes, it was even more casual abuse.
This kind of move has already exceeded their cognition.
He had no doubt that Ying Wuque would deal ruthlessly with Zhao Ning tomorrow.
Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "The broken mirror is still in my head."
After finishing speaking, he drew out the dagger, swiped it casually, and left the dark room directly.
What is the difference between winning a little money and begging for food?
To bet.
Zhao Ning also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling faintly afraid, she could feel that the spatial direction of that space was changing at any time, only Mi Xingli could fully grasp it, and she couldn't use her sword moves at all.
"Designated to be the body of Emperor Zhuanxu!"
She's probably done it a hundred times.
My little brother has a bright future, but he is easy to expand.
Ying Wuji nodded: "Actually, I could do it today, but I've had some problems in my cultivation. It's not suitable to see people in the past few days. Please let your brother be calm and don't be impatient. When I kill Ying Wuque, arrange to meet him immediately. "
Just chanting a mantra lightly, countless stars descended from the halo formation, condensing on Mo Xie's sword.
Ying Wuji opened his eyes, and found that he was meditating outside the formation, Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli were all around, with worried eyes.
Zhao Ning frowned slightly. Could it be that he is sure that I can win and that he wants to study the next opponent in advance?
Although neither he nor Mi Xingli showed their hole cards, judging from their previous performance, they are stronger.
Ying Wuji cursed.
Zhao Ning: "..."
Mo Xie sword seemed to have lost all its weight, and it waved casually in her hand, as light as nothing.
Mi Xingli took a deep breath, and immediately dissipated the starlight from the sword.
In particular, Zhao Ning's control over murderous aura made him even more overjoyed.
Although the means of this Jiang family girl are still far from mediating good fortune, but to be able to do this is at least at the level of supernatural powers, which is definitely not something she can easily master with her cultivation.
Emperor Zhuanxu's response was very good today, it was a good time to strike while the iron was hot and consolidate the prestige of the crown prince.
This was specially designed by Ying Wuji to prevent him from being too involved in cultivation and missing important things.
"Alright!"
After listening.
There are arguments.
~~~~
Five hours late.
After a while, I will tell everyone to be careful.
She seemed to have the ability to predict the future, and her true energy exploded at the tip of the sword in an instant.
The ball of light representing the knife-slashing space has already faintly glowed golden.
No sarcasm intended.
Then the loser this time must be himself.
Daoist Qingxu asked back: "Then who do you think this woman is?"
It took about a stick of incense to pass.
just wait!
In the end, Ying Wuji faced Ying Wuque, and as his teacher, he bet on Ying Wuji's swordsmanship to win. "
Zhao Ning frowned slightly, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, but the overall speed was much slower, and it was as if it was stuck.
But she has only fought for a month or two, and she can feel the murderous intent so easily.
Father Tian: "But..."
Zhao Ning nodded: "Father, don't worry! I will try my best, even if I burn half of the emperor's blood, I will definitely win the Han lightsaber!"
The mirror surface is not as hard as expected.
Ying Wuji nodded: "Yes!"
But because there is no emotion.
But now, can't play.
Brother Yu still recommends that you carefully consider your father's proposal.
Grab the messenger symbol directly.
Their bodies were like lightning, and they rushed together immediately.
Add [-] words to make up for it.
Go catch up on sleep first, get enough energy, and speed up the pace of manuscript collection.
It's the end of the month.
If you still have a monthly pass in your hand, hand it over!
(End of this chapter)
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