Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 190 Violent beating!What the hell is your Holy Spirit Embryo?

"My son said! I will feel bad!"

The hall was quiet for a while.

Looking at this unlucky boy, Zhao Ji didn't know whether he should be happy or scold him.

How did this emotional boy live so long as a proton.

Zhao Ning couldn't help showing a smile: "Wuji! This is the Sword Immortal Conference, how can I not get hurt at all? In the past, I have survived many times on the battlefield, but now I just compete with Ying Wuque. , what are you worried about?"

do not know why.

When she spoke, she felt happy in her heart.

Ying Wuji shook his head, turned around and looked at Zhao Ji: "Father! To be honest, my son didn't pay much attention to the competition in the arena just now, but has been observing Ying Wuque.

His Highness revealed the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, making everyone unable to escape from the shock for a long time.

Seeing his irritable look, Zhao Ning couldn't help smiling. Ying Wuji used to say things he couldn't understand, and she was used to it.

With a bang.

Ying Wuji raised his head and glanced at Zhao Ji, and saw that King Li had an extremely serious expression, but he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"court death!"

even.

But this time, Ying Wuji may have to bear the unprecedented wrath of Qian Wang.

Shouldn't...

Ying Wuque still took it apart one by one, with jokes and sarcasm written all over his face, and Zhao Ning was tormented by strands of true energy.

furious.

If enough zhenqi is exploded, it may even completely abolish the meridian and dantian.

Zhao Ning's voice was a little unwilling, even with a hint of anger.

Ying Wuji asked: "Hanguang's formation made her escape, and now she is under the protection of the Qi State Mission, what should I do to catch her?"

Ying Wuji sat directly beside her, and put his arms around her shoulders: "It's true that you shouldn't answer this question, it's a motherly question that shouldn't be asked, how disrespectful are you to me?"

He looked down at Zhao Ning condescendingly, with a look of disdain: "This one with thin arms and legs is also the body of Emperor Zhuanxu?"

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Master Daoist! I didn't express myself clearly just now, so I'm going to repeat it now. I just want to be with this bastard who has a mother, no father, and can barely grow up with a green slave uncle." Let's fight immediately, and you can ask him if he agrees or not!"

"when!"

A stick of incense makes the other party give up the sword and admit defeat?
What raves are you uttering?

But only behaving intimately.

The two looked at each other.

In the blink of an eye, the two couldn't dismantle Baijian.

Hold the sword directly and rush forward.

But Ying Wuque was only a little surprised, and then his eyes returned to the way they were at the beginning.

It's impossible not to get hurt.

This should be when I stayed in the carriage with Zhao Ning.

Let's go to Lord Thirteen first.

Contains light in the array.

Ying Wuji stood up and lifted her chin with his right hand: "Woman, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Ying Wuque originally had a playful look on his face, but as time went by, the smile gradually disappeared, and Zhao Ning's insistence made him a little angry.

He didn't use the edge of the sword, only the face of the sword, and slapped Zhao Ning's half-crippled right arm hard.

Ying Wuque was shaken away, his expression full of astonishment.

Although it is defensive, every time the swords meet, a wisp of true energy will be shaken away and explode in Zhao Ning's meridians.

If your strength is only like this, it may be difficult for me to give up my sword and admit defeat within a quarter of an hour. "

Jiang Yueqing asked: "Young master is perfect, what's wrong?"

only……

"Young master, me!"

The windlass sword pierced Zhao Ning's throat, with an indomitable momentum.

No wonder Zhao Ning married a body of Kun Cheng, but did not give birth to an heir for a long time.

If His Highness's performance today can account for [-]% of the power, I'm afraid..."

Ying Wuque was meditating, he didn't use his true energy, he just meditated quietly.

Under the change of body shape, he hurriedly dodged Ying Wuque's sword energy, and even found a gap, and took the time to strike a few lightning strikes.

Mi Xingli smiled and said: "There are no harsh conditions, that is, after Brother Ying catches that little butt surnamed Jiang, he must invite me to come and rape her together."

I am a holy womb, plus the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

This group of people really do everything they can!
It is well known that Zhao Ning, even if Zhao Ning died in a civil war, would not admit defeat in a single stick of incense.

With a smirk, he attacked again.

Tieniu is always merciful to you, and will only raise a waste with nothing but sword moves.

They cast a wide net, you don't have to drill. "

But now, the most critical thing is how to proceed with the plan smoothly.

So once you say it, it's all missed.

This Nima.

Definitely better if brewed overnight.

After he wins the lightsaber, all the bad things will disappear.

It's time to block!

Zhao Ning hurriedly turned his face to the side, staggering his eyes, with a blush on his cheeks: "It's nothing, you don't need to answer."

To actually spend time studying this kind of evil secret method.

He couldn't help frowning.

Hear this.

Already getting angry.

Ying Wuque's expression was a little joking: "It's not yet a third of the time, are you sure you don't want to admit defeat?"

Ying Wuji stopped what he was doing and looked at her quietly.

No one will kill you there.

This time the scene.

The two sides dismantled the move too quickly.

The principle is that during cultivation, the true qi is continuously urged to compress and condense, and each strand is full of explosive power.

"Then I won't ask..."

The sound of sword cries is endless.

Ying Wuque was already mad with anger.

Gongsun Di's face froze slightly, he shook his head and cupped his hands and said, "I made a mistake, don't be angry, my lord! My lord Wuji and I are just a personal relationship, and it won't affect your duty as a courtier. Let me go!"

It's just that this battle must be fought to the end. This is the order Zhao Ji gave him, and it is also what she thinks must be done in her heart.

The movement of the feet accelerated a little bit, and the true energy was quickly urged, and then he barely pulled away.

Abandon the sword and admit defeat.

personal friendship!

I'm afraid this battle is not easy to fight.

From childhood to adulthood, Ning'er has never let Gu down.

Ying Wuji turned his head and said in a low voice, "Even if you can bear it, think about whether I can bear it!"

Zhao Ning stroked the jade pendant lightly, but hesitated to put it on.

Excruciating pain!

Zhao Ning has already fallen into a disadvantage.

Ying Wuque was a little irritable, got up and was about to open the window, wanting to blow the cold wind.

Old Kuideng knew the heart of an emperor well, and after careful planning for so long, how could it be possible to solve everything in a showdown?
"There, the minister will leave!"

Zhao Ji rolled his eyes at Ying Wuji: "Why can't you get it right? This kid has always said one thing, and he does another, so what is there to say? You all get out of here, don't get in the way of Gu's eyes!"

No one expected that the true strength of the Holy Spirit Embryo would be so terrifying.

This has been the case since childhood.

The Thirteenth Lord told him that his mentality was destined not to be a strong man.

Because after the breakthrough, he met Ying Yue through the messenger talisman.

Changing the direction of space is really a bit too scary.

"Dangdang!"

Zhao Ning was also stunned for a while.

Ying Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ying Wuji sighed lightly, and took out a jade pendant from his bosom: "Tangtang lent it to you, remember to return it!"

Zhao Ning looked calm and did not intend to speak to him.

She didn't go to the gate of the palace until the carriage left.

Also at this time.

Mi Xingli looked hurt: "What do you think of me? Isn't there something serious? With our friendship, can I not come to you?"

It was the first time he had heard Zhao Ning say such coquettish words between lovers.

Ying Wuji still shook his head: "Father! This matter may not be as simple as we imagined, please listen to me carefully..."

In just a moment, Ying Wuque found his position, swung his long sword, and a sword qi blatantly struck out, heading straight for Ying Wuji's back.

The same should be true today.

a time.

off the field.

Ying Wuji also gasped, he was too familiar with this thing, the Li family didn't know the secret method of exploding air collected from there.

Ying Wuji had a headache.

Zhao Ning turned around: "What?"

None of the side dishes came.

Getting closer and closer.

The sword moves haven't changed at all.

"Why is my character so despicable?"

This is riding on a person's face and pulling a big lump!

But after just snuggling for a moment, she straightened up.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I have time to make amends!"

Without even waiting for Taoist Master Qingxu to ask, he swung his sword directly at Ying Wuji's neck.

His face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that he couldn't get any cheap by relying on sword skills alone.

But ever since he failed to persuade Ying Wuji to abstain, Ying Yue began to ignore him and contact Ying Wuque directly.

The sternum was also slightly sunken because it couldn't bear the huge force.

Ying Wuque's body is very tall and straight, much taller than Ying Wuji's, and his figure is also much stronger, naturally he is also more burly than Zhao Ning.

If you can win, you will naturally do your best.

if……"

The man in the mirror giggled and said, "Of course I don't want to offend you because of this, but now the soul is trapped in the broken mirror, and I can't see people with my real body.

But if I lose, you also abstain!

The smile on Ying Wuque's face remained undiminished, but his eyes turned colder: "Brother Gongsun, are you worried that our brothers will kill each other?"

"It's fine if you don't have business, then don't disturb my retreat!"

My old man, why is he so awkward?

It is an endless plain.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Ning couldn't help but looked at each other, and felt that there was indeed a lot of strangeness in the combination of these few things.

But without exception, all of Ying Wuque's attacks were blocked by Zhao Ning like a prophet, and even counterattacked several times, almost stabbing Ying Wuque's vitals.

Put soundproof notes.

Ying Wuji didn't run away, because he felt that his figure was a little frozen in Qian Wangzhong.

in the array.

After a while, he smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. I'm only one level behind Ying Wuque's spirit fetus. Zhuan Xu's Burning Blood Technique and Chongli Sword are enough to make up for it!"

at last.

"Are you teaching me to do things?"

Zhao Ning got up and strode into the Hanguang formation.

But he still shook his head and said: "You don't need to mention this matter again, it is impossible to retreat without a fight."

One is that the requirements for physical fitness are extremely high, otherwise, if you can't control your true energy, you may blow yourself up to nothing at any time.

How much more than [-]% of the power is exerted today?
Mi Xingli is really too tricky.

Zhao Ning finally took a look at the jade pendant.

Neither of them noticed.

Is this really going to kill someone?
Zhao Ning's expression also changed drastically, and he quickly looked at Zhao Ji.

Because he had heard similar words several times.

He looked Mi Xingli up and down: "What conditions?"

There are too many things to watch.

It hit the ground with a bang.

In this case, it is meaningless for passive defense to force the opponent to reveal its flaws by attacking the heart.

"Hiss...this dog."

Zhao Ning raised his head and looked at him in astonishment.

in the array.

What the father and son wanted to do, they could vaguely guess, but they couldn't believe the answer they guessed, because it was really vicious.

In Zhao Ji's words, the whole Zhao family is trash, and so many people have comprehended Zhuanxu's ancient calendar, and the results combined are not as good as Mi Xingli alone.

Qing Xu said, "Ying Wuji, since your opponents are different..."

After all, he directly raised his sword and killed.

After all, he didn't think that Jiang Yueqing could easily destroy himself by collecting all his emotions, not to mention that he had left behind.

No wonder Ying Wuque couldn't control his murderous aura just now.

It's just the situation here.

Really stubborn.

Ying Wuque snorted coldly, and his mood, which was originally free and easy, suddenly became a little blocked.

However, it was a matter of courtesy, they directly sent someone to bring over 10 taels, and bet it on the opposite side of Ying Wuque.

Ying Wuji bared his teeth and smiled: "That's great!"

But she still stood up unsteadily.

Ying Wuji stopped her.

He hurriedly transmitted the voice: "Master Thirteen, Lord Thirteen..."

How dare you?

Ying Wuque was not surprised by this conclusion.

Mi Xingli raised her face and smiled and said, "Is that spell handsome I made just now? Do you want to learn it?"

If he fell into her pit, he might be doomed forever.

So evasive and easy.

Although he knew that the Hanguang Sword must belong to him when he condensed the holy spirit, but he still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

This girl is actually willing to lend out this thing.

out the sword.

He had to work harder before he could completely disrupt Ying Wuque's rhythm and find a chance to win.

But Ying Wuji knew that this little Bi Zaizhi was provoking him.

But in front of her, it was a second-rate performance.

Those who bet on Ying Wuque all at once began to feel a little guilty.

But Ying Wuji could see that she was shaking.

She understood in her heart that Ying Wuji cared about her very much.

He could only grit his teeth and keep swinging his sword.

In this world, how can there be any reason to want to goug out the rotten flesh and be afraid of pain?
Wuji, when you talk about the truth, you know it better than anyone else.

Ying Wuque couldn't resist, he felt that his internal organs were all knotted together, and he was lying on the ground curled up like a shrimp.

"Worryless!"

"My Prince Dali, how can these two be compared?"

There were some mood swings just now, and the healing process of the mirror accelerated a little bit.

The second is that it requires extremely strong willpower and mental strength, suppressing it all the time, which consumes a lot of energy.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked a question: "Which is more important, caring about me or worrying about the mirror?"

within the array.

Zhao Ning's right hand holding the sword tightened to stop the trembling of his right hand, but the tiger's mouth was still aching. Seeing Ying Wuque's relaxed expression, his heart sank.

off the field.

Just as he entered the gate, he saw a pair of resentful eyes.

Zhao Ning was the first to move forward with his sword, and the speed made countless people dumbfounded.

Are you not afraid now?

Ying Wuque sneered, the second time he was scolded like this, he was not so angry.

It turned out to be this reason.

Send Mi Xingli away.

A stick of incense, abandoning the sword and admitting defeat is pure humiliation!
Ying Wuque bet himself 10 taels.

Exactly like him.

Ying Wuji was helpless, he couldn't say that he could beat Ying Wuque violently, and there was no need to make indifferent sacrifices.

next moment.

This kind of pain should no longer be unbearable.

Uncle Green Slave?

He knocked Zhao Ning back a few steps with one blow, and asked condescendingly: "The time has just passed halfway, why don't you admit defeat?"

Ying Wuji said nonsense: "I just found out today, and I was so surprised at the time!"

Zhao Ning?

Ying Wuji was silent for a while.

Ying Wuji married a princess of no status, but he was still devoted to the Li royal family.

Ying Wuque didn't use a killer move, but the lethality was more terrifying than breaking a bone.

"hiss……"

Ying Wuji looked at him calmly: "As long as you know the goods, you know that I used Huakai Moment just now, and the consumption is only a lot more than yours, isn't it, Daoist?"

Mi Xingli spread her hands: "It is indeed difficult, but I think that with Brother Ying's character of vengeance, sooner or later we will be able to catch her!"

The Qianwang Bell, the size of a palm, suddenly became as huge as a palace, filling the entire Hanguang Formation in the blink of an eye.

The potter's wheel sword fell to the ground.

Ying Wuji glanced at the mirror in his mind, the healing speed was much faster, and he didn't know when he would fully recover, but he didn't care that much anymore.

Thirteenth Master's voice transmission was also very timely: "Shut up! The current injury is not disabled, but if you interrupt it before a stick of incense, then her path of cultivation will be abolished."

The more true energy is shaken away.

The zhenqi diluted to the entire space has no destructive power.

Ying Wuji shook his head: "Did you think that after I left, I wouldn't think you would be beaten up? Ying Wuque's little Bi Zaizhi even outputted his face. Wouldn't it be too much if I wasn't around to watch the battle?" Embarrassed?"

Can't kill.

The scenes ahead flew by in my mind, leaving scratches in my heart.

Undoubtedly it was broken.

Zhao Ning's expression was slightly solemn, and he still remembered that look.

The entire Qi State Mission did not show up, not even Tian Bo'an's expert father was present, but a young man was sent over to declare his abstention.

This time it was much shorter, but the damage was much higher.

A stick of incense.

But Zhao Ji interrupted directly: "It's just a kid with an eye disease, and you can interpret so many things with just one look, should I praise you for your sharp eyesight, or should you say that you are timid?"

"you……"

Zhao Ning's complexion changed drastically, and he took several steps back quickly. The sound of sword chant buzzed for three full breaths before slowly stopping.

Infuriating.

Zhao Ning looked at Ying Wuji and said, "Wuji, Tian Bohuang has conceded, you can go back and rest!"

After listening.

Ying Wuji looked at her, even though they had already been very intimate in the stone room before.

The people on the sidelines looked horrified, and no one understood why the sword could be so fast and so powerful.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a wild beast for a while.

Ying Wuque shook his head, and said loudly, "I disagree! I just defeated a so-called Emperor Zhuanxu, and I'm in a good mood. I need to drink to celebrate!"

And her sword moves have also begun to slowly deform.

Zhao Ning thought of the yin and yang concentric adornment, touched Ying Wuji's sweat-soaked clothes, and died down instantly.

Defeating within a stick of incense is still considered a wild word.

within the array.

He patted the small bronze mirror on his chest: "What's the matter?"

The sound of sword cries continued.

Immediately afterwards, red blood filled his eye sockets accompanied by the pain of tearing his skull.

At the moment when the swords collided, both of them had a golden light, and in less than a breath, Emperor Zhuanxu's body was pushed to the extreme.

In the end, I never thought that the Zhao family would be happy with this.

The two brothers chased and fled.

In comparison, the match between Ying Wuji and Tian Boguang was just like a side dish, it was really dull.

Pooh!
People in this circle are really disgusting!
Ying Wuque felt his scalp go numb, he quickly shook his head, and stopped thinking about these disgusting things.

Ying Yue warned him the most: don't underestimate the heroes of the world, arrogance is always the strongest enemy, there are too many geniuses in this world, even the saint-grade spiritual fetus plus Zhuanxu's body may not be invincible.

Then you take another sword from me, and see if your mouth is still hard.

As soon as the two brothers met, they made frequent killing moves.

But only saw Ying Shisan take his sword back into its sheath unhurriedly.

The royal family of Li could not afford to lose this man.

Countless thunderbolts struck down together!
The Leifa this time is stronger and denser than any previous one.

……

How come now, I can't figure it out? "

It's also trash!

These Li people are really perverted!

Ah!
How dare you come!

After just a few sword strikes, Zhao Ning's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat kept falling, and his whole body was trembling with pain.

Shouldn't she have stood there leaning on the sword, and finally gave up the sword because she couldn't bear it?

Zhao Ji's expression was not good, but he shook his head at her. His avatar was on Ying Wuji's body, and he could still sense it now. Can't activate.

However, Ying Wuque was not so easy to give a chance, and the defense was airtight with several tricks one after another.

rushed straight up.

Ying Wuji made up his mind to seize Han's lightsaber, so he naturally had to be serious when facing himself, and it was normal to retreat.

Close your eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

But even if the sword move is deformed.

I really...

The father and daughter looked at each other, and a deep worry suddenly surged in their hearts.

This time is no exception.

Zhao Ji is a typical chicken baby education.

The Sword Fairy Conference restarted.

Mi Xingli glared at him: "Ying Wuji, did you know that Zhao Ning had awakened Zhuanxu's body?"

Ying Wuque slashed at him with his sword.

The whole body was full of blood, and Zhuan Xu's blood burning technique had been activated to the maximum power.

But it failed for unknown reason.

Zhao Ning could only block it in a hurry, but the transformation of the sword move consumed too much energy, even if he blocked it, he would fly upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Still stood up.

Ying Wuji clicked his tongue in amazement: "Hey? This Tie Hanhan actually knows how to read his words, not bad, not bad, he has made progress!"

Ying Wuji: "..."

But never thought.

He no longer defends.

After that, he waved his hand impatiently.

Say it.

Why did you lose to him?
Is this a dream, or evil?
Suddenly.

Only then may there be a chance of survival.

"Don't dare to beg for mercy!"

……

The reason was that Tian Bogang was too seriously injured to participate in the battle.

Only take the initiative.

Zhao Ning raised his eyelids, raised his sword with his left hand to block it.

Gongsun Di's voice sounded outside the door.

Hear this.

Contains light in the array.

In just an instant, his face became a little pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew where Ying Wuque's self-confidence came from.

The terrain is extremely flat, without any bunkers, suitable for bloody battles to the end.

It is true that she chose the most suitable strategy for a quick decision, and it is also true that she exerted all her power.

Hit directly in the stomach.

Ever since the old Taoist priest appeared, her father had acquiesced in getting closer to Ying Wuji, and she was naturally extremely happy in her heart.

My special mother's spiritual fetus is so high that it hurts like this, what kind of pain does she have to suffer?

"Run! Why didn't you run?"

"uh-huh?"

No one thought of it.

The sword move has been deformed, and the hand holding the sword is not stable.

There must be deep-seated contradictions here.

Mi Xingli spread her hands: "What can you do if you are not free and easy, lying on the ground and rolling around? Are you ashamed?"

Ah this!

There was nothing to say all the way until they got into the carriage of the consort's mansion.

Simply dismiss Ying Wuji to save him from worrying.

I'm not afraid of getting angry if I say it, after all, I like handsome and beautiful people, and Ying Wuji's looks are good. "

"receive!"

"and many more!"

Countless people exclaimed.

"I do not know!"

Even though he had entered the blood-burning state from the very beginning, he was obviously inferior to him.

Zhao Ning looked at Ying Wuji, with a smile that couldn't be hidden between his brows and eyes, but he didn't know what to say for a long time.

Only then did Gongsun Di nod his head and said, "My lord! I just want to ask, what exactly is His Majesty's arrangement for this Sword Immortal Conference?"

Ah!
It's just a chicken wag.

What's the story behind it?
The brothers.

"when!"

"when!"

This secret method is extremely difficult to practice.

Three minutes before the hour?

and so.

Zhao Ning leaned on his shoulder, the long-lost feeling made her heart beat a little faster.

If this sword goes down, the bones will be shattered, even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to pass out.

Ying Wuji ordered with a straight face: "Quickly change back to your original appearance."

Your Highness should still remember the look in his eyes.

Lift your feet and want to go.

Because Zhao Ji told her that losing the will to fight is more embarrassing than giving up the sword and admitting defeat.

Sword Qi and Lei Fa threw each other, and their bodies were slowly dying, but neither could do anything to the other.

Gongsun Di cupped his hands: "I really don't want to see the two sons fighting each other! It's like this in the theater, and it's the same this time."

He was defeated by Ying Wuque again in a game of gambling. If he really didn't listen to him, he might not be able to abolish Zhao Ning's crown prince in a fit of anger.

He didn't expect that Ying Wuji took the sword so smoothly.

Ying Wuque didn't wait any longer, and directly took out the Qianwang Bell from his waist.

He didn't understand why a courtier like Gongsun Di, who was trained to be a dog, dared to bark at others on the road?

Arguably.

"You don't want to..."

But in the end he listened to his words and limped away from the Hanguang formation.

Ying Wuji kept mobilizing his true qi, and the magical healing skill of Tiangang 36 Technique blossomed instantly, repairing Zhao Ning's meridians and bones quickly.

He has been very cautious, carefully observing all potential masters.

But watch it.

Dry country embassy.

The key is.

He originally planned to retreat directly, but after thinking about it, he swung his knife and directly opened a crack.

Ying Wuque looked ferocious, and walked towards Ying Wuji step by step: "Did you scold me so much just now, my good brother!"

So handsome, okay?
One thing to say, he felt that in front of Mi Xingli, he was a scumbag who could only copy.

But it has to be said that this secret method is indeed a torture-level existence when the body is crushed.

personal friendship?

Even those who didn't like to watch the excitement, they all rushed over.

Zhao Ning asked, "What about the other half?"

"Oh……"

Ying Wuji was a little annoyed: "I know this. If Gohan doesn't study, the whole king will cry. After the Saiyans are dying, their combat power soars, right?"

No one expected that someone in this world could forcibly break through the Hanguang formation.

Ying Wuji smiled slightly: "I can scold a bastard who was born by a mother, has no father, and can barely grow up with the green slave uncle."

out of line.

Once this kind of zhenqi is introduced into the enemy's body, it will cause a huge load on their meridians, and bring great pain, no one can bear it.

Decades ago, there was a Patriarch of the Wei family, who liked men's demeanor and reused men's favourites, and created a well-known Lord Longyang.

She could barely hold the sword steady.

He was inside and couldn't see anything outside.

Ying Wuque wanted to say something else, but found that the image in the mirror had returned to normal, and he no longer had the look that belonged exclusively to women.

Now, he was really angry.

Jiang Yueqing must have left.

These words filled Ying Wuque with anger.

Mi Xingli took a sip: "Nonsense! At that time Xiang Ding was watching you, you were obviously not surprised at all, okay?"

Zhao Ning sneered, raised his sword and attacked again.

Otherwise, I might not be able to take a liking to the perfect skin of the young master.

He snorted: "Although the inside of Qianwang Zhong is big, it's not a place for opportunism. You can only fight hand-to-hand. What chance do you think you have of winning?"

Zhao Ning comforted with a smile: "Wuji, you are also suspicious, but you really don't need to be so cautious! Just now what my father said is right, with the current situation in Qianli, even if Ying Wuque wins, it is impossible to hurt my life.

however.

Ying Wuji retorted: "It's not about retreating without a fight. What I mean is to treat it rationally. There are countless heroes in this Sword Fairy Conference, but there are not a few who take the initiative to admit defeat. Whether it is Ji Su or Mi Xingli, after recognizing the result, they all No unnecessary sacrifices were made.

Even if he can really win, where can I lose?

Zhao Ning's forearm hurt slightly, but his expression was indifferent: "The swordsmanship is steady and ruthless, but the killing intent is too obvious, your physique and swordsmanship are stronger than Mi Xingli, but the swordsmanship can only be regarded as second-rate.

Ying Wuji said in a deep voice: "Don't let her down, and don't let me down, put it on!"

waste!

"what?"

Fog grass!

If Ying Wuque thinks that he can win easily, then the power he exerted may not be as strong as he imagined.

But a pity.

"In the next match, Zhao Ning will face Ying Wuque!"

Zhao Ning bit her lip, feeling that if she stayed for so long, she would become a weak and ordinary woman.

Ying Wuque could hardly control his breathing.

"Only close combat?"

Never mind if it works or not.

Ying Wuque looked ferocious: "Ying Wuji, what do you mean?"

Ying Wuji still agreed to the condition.

Don't bring up this matter again in the future, otherwise it will be punished as a crime of disturbing the morale of the army. "

Ying Wuque's swordsmanship is not weak.

A loud bang.

Ying Wuque snorted coldly: "You didn't stop it in the theater, and you can't stop it this time either. You appreciate Ying Wuji so much, you can become a staff member of the consort's mansion. Li Guo is still reforming, so there is a great opportunity for you to show your ambitions." , why bother to beg for perfection, and be a subject of the state of Qian, and suffer such birdishness?"

His Highness has experienced hundreds of battles, so he can clearly see the strength of both sides.

It's definitely not enough to hurry up before, it just depends on how much emotion Young Master Wu Que can arouse in him. "

And there are still many unseen operations in the waiting meeting.

This kind of mental attack was not enough. Although Ying Wuque was angry, he was far from demented.

Seems a little out of control.

A voice sounded.

He frowned: "Change back to your own appearance, my appearance, you are not worthy of it."

It's really hot at first glance!
However, his tactics seem to be exactly the same.

Especially hearing this in public.

In the past, Ying Yue mostly contacted him directly.

Ying Wuque snorted coldly: "This is the royal family's housework. Don't you feel like you're asking too much?"

Both sides took a few steps back.

Ying Wuji was dissatisfied and said, "How can you invest in the spell while it's running all the time?"

Make him very uncomfortable.

Although he didn't know Yingyue's specific plan, he could clearly sense that Yingyue didn't want the people of Li to emigrate to a place other than the Central Plains.

The behavior of the old and the young in the past two days was indeed trying to arouse Ying Wuji's emotions.

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "The problem is that Ying Wuque is not a good guy. He has practiced in the mountains for so many years, and he has a mother from the Li family. In your old age, you have mainly focused on government affairs..."

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Nonsense! It must be with me!"

Zhao Ning felt that this statement was funny, but he still followed it.

But still within the acceptable range.

Ying Wuque's face turned pale and pale.

Today is the rhythm of dying?

Ying Wuque was blatantly fearless, and directly used his body to forcibly take down the thunder method. The zhenqi compressed in the body by the secret technique exploded instantly, spread to the entire large formation, and then condensed rapidly, forming a big one in a blink of an eye A large net full of true qi threads.

If she is as weak as an ordinary woman, how can she protect her country?
You can't let Wuji grab the sword with Ying Wuque after you lose, right?
She took a deep breath: "Why don't you just leave the arena after you win against Tian Bohuang tomorrow, if you care about it, you will be confused, and the mirror is indeed a hidden danger.

Ying Wuji's tone was calm: "It's time for a stick of incense, we admit defeat!"

She shook her head, changed back into the prince's appearance, straightened her clothes and jumped out of the carriage.

Zhao Ning smiled and put the jade on his chest.

Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "Father once said that I am a martial arts genius who was delayed by the government..."

And this part of perception has something to do with mediating good fortune.

Ying Wuji seemed to have expected him to be like this a long time ago, and immediately stepped on the seven-star step, narrowly dodging the fatal sword.

Ying Wuji was happy to have a leisurely time, and these people knew each other. Tian Bohuang's record was so good, it was completely a mistake. All the masters surnamed Ji were attracted by him, and even Jiang Yueqing was blocking him.

Even Master Wu Wen of the Mohist School said that although he was very talented, he lacked spirit.

"Ok!"

Even Daoist Qingxu got up suddenly and looked around in horror.

Not to mention serious injuries, even in his prime, he might not be able to match Wu Lie.

night.

Ji Sanxi, Nangong Yu?
As a first-grade spirit embryo, she couldn't even defeat something like a fly like Ying Wuji!

Ying Wuji: "..."

He sighed softly and asked, "Do I have to be strong?"

night.

After all, he turned and left.

Ying Wuji also threw his sword aside.

a long time.

Beads of blood oozed from the pores all over his body, and the original white sword robe had long since turned into a blood robe.

After all, mediating good fortune is really delicious.

Damn it, chicken baby education is harmful!
Who can stand up to seeing his wife being beaten?
And the mirror that collects emotions is a hidden worry after all.

The audience was in awe.

The pain came through the yin and yang concentric pendant, which made him frown.

Ying Wuque: "..."

Zhao Ning asked back.

Safe, right!

But once both sides are experts in martial arts and do not rely on spells, as long as the difference in strength is not too large, it is easy to surpass Yixiang and it will be difficult to distinguish the winner.

this voice.

As Ying Wuji said, he pushed her out of the door.

Daoist Qingxu's voice just sounded.

The reserve of true energy is doubled, and it is a magic skill to abuse food.

But he found that Ying Wuque had already chased after him with his sword in his hand.

Concentric yin and yang?
When her identity was exposed last time, she met Li Caimei, no matter how far apart, she could share half of the pain and hurt.

Jiang Yueqing shook his head: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Ying Wuji probably spends most of his time in seclusion, and most of the time his mood doesn't fluctuate much. Only at the end of the third quarter, there is a small increase.

In a wine shop not far away.

Ying Wuji had a half-smile but not a smile: "I think the young lady was very carefree when she conceded defeat, why did she become a resentful woman in a blink of an eye?"

Especially in the second half of the conference, because the lightsaber is right in front of you, who would give up easily?
Even yesterday, facing such a terrifying physical gap, Mi Xingli persisted for more than a stick of incense only with her swordsmanship.

"Ugh……"

Zhao Ji originally thought that Ying Wuji would forcibly interrupt Zhao Ning's surrender and was filled with anger, but in an instant, more than half of his anger disappeared.

……

Holding the sword up again, the offensive was like a violent storm.

"You are the bastard! Die to me!"

But like a spider web, no matter how strong the invisibility technique is, there is nothing to hide inside the spider web.

Gongsun Di pushed the door open and entered, and was silent for a long time, but did not speak.

The lonely prince has some potential, and Gu knows much better than you.

waste!

Also, if I win, I will abstain directly.

One punch.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I'll stay!"

Mi Xingli looked helpless: "Don't, don't, don't push! You are really accurate..."

Just changed back to its original appearance.

Han Guangjian must stay in Li Country!
As you said before, Zhao's reform should cut through the mess quickly.

He is a courtier carefully trained by Ying Yue to be the next Qianwang, and some things are clearer than Ying Wuque.

Halfway through his speech, he stopped talking.

The magnitude is small.

He said, "Is there any other business, my son?"

He was a little surprised: "Why is the girl here with me?"

"Who?"

Li people.

The physical strength of the spirit fetus condensed from thirteen layers of refining has indeed exceeded her expectation.

Even Ying Wuque almost didn't react, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

The Tian family's situation is indeed as embarrassing as Wei Han's. Even if Jiang's surname is surnamed, they are not a serious royal family, and they cannot enjoy the biggest bonus of bloodline rules. It is really difficult to come up with top talents.

The difference in physique was too great, even if Zhao Ning was shaken by the hundred swords, even the body of Emperor Zhuanxu couldn't stand it, his true energy was not disturbed, but the muscles and bones of his right arm couldn't stand it.

Putting these two words on a courtier is really stupid!

Ying Wuji looked her up and down, and he couldn't tell which one was the real one, the one who left freely, or the one who complained.

Jiang Yueqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, although Ying Wuji is a little weird, I have never missed a shot! But I am still a little curious, father and son, brotherhood, why the royal family is so cruel to Ying Wuji?"

The eldest wife's thinking in this wave is very clear, and the heart is the first.

Don't say that Yixiang has arrived, even if it has arrived, as long as he can lift his sword, he must not let go of his fighting spirit for a moment.

There was a knock on the door.

Ying Wuque saw that he was silent, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Brother Gongsun, do you still remember how Ying Wuji humiliated me when I was in the theater? Now, you want to intercede for Ying Wuji?"

Could it be that all the profits of the Jade Soap Factory were spent on this gamble.

Ying Wuji's figure was exposed, so he stopped being invisible altogether, and completely relied on the seven-star step to move around, avoiding the sword energy in a thrilling manner.

The screech of the sword was so ear-piercing that it made one's scalp tingle.

Zhao Ji was a little sullen: "Sometimes, it is the way of a real strong man to do what he knows he can't do! What's more, you dare to disturb the morale of the army just by guessing out of thin air.

Ying Wuque let out a sinister grin, and the Qianwang Bell was snapped down, shutting the two brothers inside.

Just now when the father asked them to retreat together, she could understand the implication.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Ying Wuque was ignored one after another, and a tinge of anger arose in his heart.

Even Zhao Ning, who had a first-grade spirit fetus and Zhuanxu's body, couldn't stand it.

but……

After several horrific injuries were repaired, he patted her on the back: "Get out!"

"This……"

It seems to be a little too strong.

Gambling shops all over Jiangcheng were bustling, and many people rushed to the embassy of Qian State.

The price is high.

Ying Wuji is not strong, but he is too proficient in using Seven Star Steps!
Can't catch up.

I used to be afraid of going up.

Proportionally speaking, at the Sword Immortal Conference, there were indeed very few matches with more than one stick of incense.

Gongsun Di wanted to ask even more: "I mean, what does Your Majesty want to do with Young Master Wuji? Now that Tian Bozhen is seriously injured, it is almost equivalent to abstaining. Young Master, you have full confidence in Zhao Ning. When the time comes Young Master Wuji, what are you going to do?"

He had already foreseen the result. This time when the two swords collided, Ying Wuji's wrist would break and the sword would fly out.

Ying Wuque smiled: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. With our relationship, is there anything you can't say?"

They are all stubborn.

After all, he directly raised his sword and attacked.

"Can……"

However, this situation is relatively rare.

However, most of them felt that it was too outrageous for Yizhuxiang to admit defeat, and the odds of both sides were greatly skewed.

And there are outrageous to the extreme gambling.

So, can you copy Xueba's homework?

Ying Wuji was already riding on him, and landed a punch on the face.

Why?
Doesn't that make me look dumb?

The enmity between him and Zhao Ning is not that deep. The reason why he hit so hard this time is just to arouse his emotions.

Think for a moment.

Ying Wuque sneered, "That's all!"

It's just that this feeling of intoxication should not be too much.

Ying Wuque glanced at Ying Wuji from a distance, smiled ferociously, made a gesture of cutting his throat, and then followed closely.

She was trembling all over, and her legs kept swinging.

A sword glow flashed, cutting a crack in the air.

now.

Still calmed down.

It's like putting people on fire.

"start!"

Fortunately, the father is not so pedantic.

The sword hall is no match for the battlefield, not even the Lingwu God Realm.

Ying Wuque pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "What else can we do? Go all out to fight for the lightsaber."

But this time she was not worried about losing her rational judgment on Ying Wuji.

"This……"

But his expression was very calm: "No need! Our Li country is not short of money, just 10 taels, and there is no need to make up with Qi and Ji."

Isn't this pure humiliation?

"What's wrong with that?"

Jiang Yueqing?
He thought how powerful this illusion was, and he had to worry in vain that she would be able to get rid of Ying Wuji directly.It turned out that she was the one who vomited blood, and she came to the door like a dog to ask for help.

He didn't count the time, but he estimated that the time for a stick of incense was approaching, so he became even more furious.

Ying Wuque couldn't help but sneered: "Why, you want to take advantage of my exhaustion and come out to pick up the leak?"

and……

"when!"

The injuries on Zhao Ning's body were even more shocking, but they were still able to continue fighting with strong willpower, which made their backs shudder.

Even recalling it now makes him feel very uncomfortable.

How could Emperor Zhuanxu be so weak?

The stature is always about a foot apart.

The next day.

But once you meet someone with a stronger physique, the effect will be weakened exponentially.

Ying Wuji raised his head: "Master Daoist! Ying Wuque has won this battle, and I request that the decisive battle be advanced!"

waste!

Faintly, there was a bad feeling in his heart.

It's just that when Zhao Ningge was about to block him, his body twisted suddenly, his body dislocated and moved forward, and the sword turned from stabbing to cutting, directly attacking Zhao Ning's lower body. If he couldn't avoid it, he might be cut off immediately A pair of calves.

It really hurts!

Ying Shisan said lightly.

"Not happy!"

Qian Wangzhong.

Because the embassy of Qianguo opened a new handicap, this handicap was naturally opened by Ying Wuque, and he ended up in person, explaining that in the battle of tomorrow, within a stick of incense, Zhao Ning must give up his sword and admit defeat.

Ying Wuji stood in front of Zhao Ning, and his long sword steadily blocked Ying Wuque's attack.

Ying Wuji sighed: "Be careful, win if you can, and don't listen to father's nonsense if you can't win..."

Ying Wuque shook his head: "It's nothing! Anyway, I'll do my best, and you shouldn't hold back. The Ying and Jiang families get what they need, and it's a matter of mutual benefit."

It's a pity that Ying Wuji's hard power is still too far behind, and the few lightning techniques hardly caused any damage to Ying Wuque.

This Jiang Yueqing has treacherous methods and is not a kind person. After this cooperation, we should try to reduce the interaction with her as much as possible.

Zhao Ning couldn't help laughing and said: "You are also a master of transformation, can't you directly see through my appearance?"

Ying Wuque even glanced around in his spare time.

A pair of eyes were looking suspiciously at the direction of the carriage just now.

"It's true that we need a strong man, but it doesn't have to be you!"

On the contrary, Zhao Ning seemed to have the upper hand like a stroll in the courtyard.

a long time.

Zhao Ning asked suspiciously, "What about you?"

Zhao Ning's voice trembled slightly, but his tone was very calm: "Come again!"

Zhao Ning looked slightly solemn: "I think what the father said is right, knowing that you can't do it, doing it, putting it to death and then reborn, this is the real way of the strong. Wuji, I appreciate your handling of things." , but it is not the way of the strong after all.”

"when!"

The spirit fetus condensed in the thirteenth layer of refinement is indeed extremely terrifying, and the ghost knows where he has learned some secret techniques from Lin Qing.

Mi Xingli glanced at him resentfully: "I treat you as a close friend in my boudoir, but you don't give me a clue at all! It made me and my younger brothers boast a lot, and I didn't have any face."

There were not many people worthy of his observation, and now most of them have been eliminated.

Ying Wuque didn't understand, how could such a group of local chickens and dogs be worthy of wasting so much energy?
at this time.

He was stunned!
How is this going?

Gamblers from all walks of life joined in the fun.

And what the old man said was right, her talent was indeed very high, her swordsmanship performance today was significantly better than yesterday, and her perception of murderous aura was several times more sensitive.

Jiang Yueqing's voice sounded in his mind: "The progress was very fast just now, as long as you can add a handful of firewood in the final battle, it can be done steadily, but it's best to let him brew for another night."

Contains light outside the array.

At the same time, the figure quickly disappeared.

After all, Gan Libang is still there.

But it doesn't work.

Qian Guo's embassy was full of people, and it became a place where gamblers gathered.

Zhao Ning: "..."

"Thank you!"

If it weren't for the fact that you look like a person alone, I really thought you were sent by your mother country to disturb people's minds.

Zhao Ning was serious, knowing that Ying Wuque must have a lot of supporters for daring to speak wildly.

But his eyes never leave the scene in the formation.

I am getting closer and closer to the lightsaber.

"It seems that Young Master Wu Que is also a man of temperament!"

Especially hearing the name of Tieniu, the mood is extremely manic.

Judging by the performance of the Qian royal family, it is indeed intended to take Ying Wuji back to the Qian kingdom.

Zhao Ning changed his move faster, even before Ying Wuque changed his move. He swung his long sword down and directly blocked the sword.

The fist is extremely heavy.

It is this feeling of peace of mind that makes people weak.

Her right arm holding the sword trembled crazily, blood beads oozed from every pore, and the meridian felt even a trace of true energy seep into it, and it continued to burst inside.

Ying Wuque only felt the sharp pain in his tiger's mouth, and he let go of the long sword.

It turned out to be a distraction here.

"Win Ten..."

The pain becomes more terrifying.

He sneered: "Actually, you Mr. Zhao should bet with me. In this way, even if you lose, you can collect some silver taels to make up for the loss."

Zhao Ning smiled lightly: "A family must always have a strong person."

It is the black part of the yin-yang fish.

Ying Wuque used all kinds of spells to hinder his figure, but none of them worked strangely.

"That's it?"

It seemed that he had the upper hand, but Ying Wuque's attack just didn't work.

The right hand holding the sword had a broken wrist.

He cupped his hands and exited Chongli Hall.

……

Ying Wuji: "..."

Ying Wuque turned around and looked at the mirror on the table. In the mirror was himself, but his expression was completely different from his.

The benefits are equally large.

The severe pain has made Zhao Ning speechless.

Because generally before causing devastating damage to the meridian dantian, the victim has already passed out.

however.

Both sides of this sword were similar in strength, but the thick zhenqi attached to Ying Wuji's sword was so terrifying that he couldn't stop it at all.

There were exclamations one after another.

She lowered her hands around Ying Wuji's neck.

Ying Wuji pursed his lips.

Since then, Ying Yue's attitude towards Ying Wuji has changed drastically.

The sword in the right hand was changed to the left hand.

Mi Xingli?
The self-created spell was indeed amazing, but it was just heresy, and she didn't understand that power was everything. The talent of Zhuanxu's descendants was just wasted by her.

There was a delicate smile on a masculine and tough face.

well.

How dare she?

No one knows where the impoverished Gan country can get so much spare money.

The voice of Daoist Qingxu sounded: "Judging from Zhao Ning's injury, it is indeed so! But I can understand your thoughts, but if you want to start early, you need both parties to agree. Ying Wuque, do you agree?"

Consort House.

"Think about what I just said."

"Since you are courting death, don't blame me."

The voice was a little hurried: "The true energy is a little messy, I have to practice later, let's go first!"

Extremely fast.

You are really not afraid of me being angry!
He didn't want to get involved in the issue of skins, but just asked: "How is the collection of emotions? Can we collect them all in the final battle?"

For those on the outside there is only a moment.

Basically lost the ability to fight.

Because he was worried that Ying Wuque would do something from above.

Zhao Ning was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Zhao Ning: "..."

Today is the confrontation between two Zhuanxu emperors, and one is the crown prince of a country, and the other is about to sit on the crown prince.

But when the two swords intersected, the sound of the swords was more than ten times harsher.

Also at this time.

This wins without a doubt.

Zhao Ning also followed: "Wuji, I'll see you off!"

Ying Wuji jumped off the carriage, ready to continue the retreat without seeing anyone.

The Zhao clan did not comment on this matter.

Ying Wuque thought for a while, nodded and said, "Come in!"

Walking side by side, they walked outside the palace.

Jiang Yueqing was a little dissatisfied: "Cut! Who wants to know the same."

This sword fairy meeting is the process of sharpening the knife.

Ying Wuque frowned.

He recounted what Ying Wuque said just now, Lao Bideng came to the door yesterday, and the mirror repairing itself in series.

Gongsun Di was silent, and there were some things that could not be asked.

Ying Wuji was no exception.

They are all close relatives connected by blood, so why this?
Mowgli is good!
But you have shown a dispensable attitude before, why are you repeatedly wooing him now?
Zhao Ji was puzzled.

I felt two warm lips covering her.

Want to control, but some can not control.

Another punch.

"It's just your Holy Spirit Embryo, right?"

"It's your Emperor Zhuanxu's body, right?"

Ying Wuque: "..."

(End of this chapter)