Lord of Time!

Chapter 192

Chapter 192

"Back off, I'm not hungry."

Ji Mingyue waited quietly. Two maids, Zi Yan and Mo Xiang, came in and looked at the tray they were holding.

The dishes are very rich, all of which are seasonal vegetables and fruits that I like to eat, and I even thoughtfully prepared a bottle of fruit wine.

If you haven't cultivated to the third stage of the Tianxin Mingyue Sword, "the bright moon rises from the sea", you may not be able to find out what's wrong.

It is even more impossible to hear many secrets.

I know that the father of my family has never cared about his daughter from the beginning to the end, and the love he loved when he was young may just be a fun toy to gain the satisfaction of being a father and having a daughter.

"What seems sentimental is often ruthless."

The lonely figure of the mother who occasionally whispered to the moon reappeared in front of Ji Mingyue's eyes.

"It's been a long time since I saw my mother. Since I went to Tianmen Pass, I have been fighting with barbarians, and now I am in a predicament again. It may be extremely dangerous, but I..."

Ji Mingyue's heart was full of thoughts, and gradually her heart became as cold as ice, and her eyes became slightly indifferent.

"Princess, don't embarrass us. If you don't eat, the prince will blame you later, and I won't be able to afford it."

When Zi Yan and Mo Xiang heard that Ji Mingyue didn't want to eat, they immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

The palace has strict rules, and everyone has their own duties.

The two maidservants serve the little Princess Mingyue's daily life and food.

It's not good if you don't eat.

Report it to the public every day, if people know that the little princess will skip a meal today, the rules of the palace will not control Xiaojun, but will vent his anger on the maidservant and servant.

In the worst case, they will be punished kneeling and starving, and in severe cases, they will be beaten to death with sticks.

Of course, Ji Mingyue knew this kind of rules very well when she grew up in the palace.

If in the past, she would have softened her heart when she heard the pleadings of the two maidservants, she would no longer embarrass the two of them.

Obediently eat the food and drink.

Even if you have no appetite at all.

However, at this time, she already suspected that the reason why she was extremely sleepy every day, dozed off from time to time, and couldn't get any interest, was probably because there was something weird in the food.

Where dare to rest assured to eat.

It was very pitiful to see the two maidservants on the opposite side crying pear blossoms and rain.In her heart, she just felt it was funny.

"Such a poor acting skill, I didn't even doubt it at all. Sure enough, Brother Seven is right. Prime Minister Bai knows that he is still holding a sword. He should always be cautious in his behavior. After all, you didn't follow me since childhood."

Ji Mingyue laughed at herself and shook her head.

I thought that after I came to my father's side, I felt safe, and I was not at all prepared for the surrounding environment and maliciousness. Even if I was sold, I could only blame myself for being stupid.

The holy son of the Jiyin Sect, that is, his second brother who has been away all year round, after he came to the camp of Linshan Mansion, everything here seemed to be very weird. Can't blame anyone.

"Princess, Princess Mingyue..."

The two maidservants were a little anxious, and moved the tray closer, almost helping her to feed her food and wine.

"My little mother sent you here, go away, I don't want to do anything."

Ji Mingyue lightly stroked the snakeskin Qinggang sword in her hand. This sword was a spoil that Seventh Brother snatched on the way to escape, and it witnessed the desperation and panic at that time.

Seventh brother gave it to himself, but it didn't come in handy at the time.

There are naturally more and better swords in the palace, even if it is a temporary palace, there are countless money, food and treasures.

However, Ji Mingyue did not change the sword, but kept holding the sword. No one had seen her practicing swordsmanship, but she knew that some people and things had changed, even herself.

Zi Yan was stunned, looked at Ji Mingyue sideways, and said with a smile: "Princess, please don't make things difficult for us. The prince Yu Wenhao became famous as a young man on the fourth week of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He is a hero, so what's wrong. I know , princess, you still remember that Chen Ping, but, that person comes from a humble background, but he is a lucky person, so how can he be worthy of the blood of the princess..."

"Hey..."

A cold wind passed by.

Before Zi Yan finished speaking, his complexion changed drastically, and the huge zhenqi in his meridians roared and vibrated, and his figure flew backwards like clear smoke.

Her figure just jumped up, she drifted back three feet, and a streak of blood spattered from her throat.

"You... giggle!"

There was a gurgling sound in Zi Yan's throat, and he fell to the ground, paralyzed into a pile of soft mud, only felt that the whole body's internal energy was poured out, his eyes turned black, and his whole body had no strength at all.

She couldn't understand at all, how could this little princess who was as harmless as a little white rabbit dare to kill someone, and how could she kill someone?
Ji Mingyue's right arm trembled slightly, and the blood dripped slowly from the sword. She looked coldly at Zi Yan who was about to die, and said seriously: "Even if Seventh Brother has all kinds of shortcomings and all kinds of bad things, it's not like you are an extreme person." The little devil of the Yin Sect can accuse him."

She turned her head to look at Mo Xiang who had already drawn out her rapier, and said with a smile, "Are you still thinking about forcibly knocking me down, drugging me into a coma, and then giving it to Prince Bei Zhou as a gift, okay?" To fulfill your extremely Yin sect's plan to bet on both ends?"

What more is there to say.

Mo Xiang had long since lost her pretentious mood.

With a flash of his figure, he rushed over like a female leopard, and the rapier pierced through the dark sword net, stabbing over like a rainstorm.

As soon as the sword gesture started, the room became cold and quiet, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, their hands and feet became stiff and numb, and their Qi and blood were not smooth.

"Another master who opened up the eight meridians, and also learned the Xuanshuang swordsmanship. I think you are not an unknown person in the Jiyin Sect, so why come here to die?"

Ji Mingyue just stood there, looking at the sword light in front of her, the cold electricity like frost, she didn't seem to move, the thin sword stabbed back and forth, piercing the air like a thin silk, but it just couldn't hit her.

"What kind of body method is this?"

Mo Xiang stabbed more than ten swords continuously, thinking in his heart that even if Master Gu blamed him, he would first hurt the little princess, and then subdue her and pose in eighteen different poses.

She and Zi Yan are both the Eighteenth True Biography of the Extreme Yin Sect, and are even qualified to be candidates for the saintess. Although in a certain level, they are not comparable to the status of the princess of the other party's palace, but not everyone can be humiliated of.

Even if he acted a little out of line, King Jinghai would not blame him too much if he knew about it.

Therefore, seeing Zi Yan being killed with a sword suddenly, Mo Xiang never thought about keeping his hands. One of the seven great demon sects of the Jiyin Sect, as a disciple of the Jiyin Sect, Mo Xiang had never learned how to keep his hands. I want to cut off the opponent's tendons first, abolish the opponent's martial arts, and then talk about other things.

However, she used her best skills, the Xuanshuang Sword, one of the three top sword techniques of the Jiyin Sect, stabbed more than ten swords in a row, but she couldn't touch a single hair of the opponent.

Not even the clothes.

How can this be?

"It's not the body technique, it's the mind technique. The sky illuminates the shadow, and the moon is in the sky. This is the technique of the mirror, the water and the moon. Your eyes have deceived your heart."

The little princess Mingyue told Mo Xiang honestly, the secret of her move, and then slowly raised her sword and stabbed out.

"Boom..."

There was a sound of a water bottle bursting in the air, a silver light flashed, and the black-blue sword net, which was dense like a net, cracked and shattered like a mirror.

A thread of blood shot out from the back of Heixiang's head like a needle.

His head was thrown back, his eyes were straightened, and he fell straight up, hitting the mahogany floor with a bang.

"I don't want to kill people, but Seventh Brother said, it's a critical moment, and I can't keep it."

Ji Mingyue had a bitter face and turned her head sideways, not daring to look at the two "handmaids" dying in peace. She hurriedly picked up a few jade beads and a pile of gold leaves from her dressing table, put them in a sachet, Go through the door, open the window, and jump out.

As soon as her figure rose into the air, in the afterglow of the setting sun, faint light waves were refracted, making her indistinct and unclear.

In the eyes of others, the little princess Mingyue is like a gust of wind, sweeping through the backyard and front yard, and is about to leave the palace.

"Go find Seventh Brother and tell him that it's not my intention to marry or not... Also, the Jiyin Sect is plotting secretly, and the Fengyun Pavilion and the Tianwu Sect have started to join forces. The situation is very dangerous, so please add more careful."

Thinking this way in Ji Mingyue's heart, her figure changed even more rapidly, and she turned Tianxin Mingyue's mind to the extreme, wishing she could fly away from here, away from the barracks with wings.

Ever since he separated from Chen Ping, he discovered that the Tianxin Mingyue Sword he practiced, for some reason, fits his body and mind in every possible way.

The speed of entering the country almost even made her feel a little scared.

Not only is the swordsmanship advanced extremely fast, but the Qi refining cultivation base breaks a checkpoint in a few days, the twelve regular meridians, and the eight extraordinary meridians, breaking through the checkpoint is like drinking water.

To her, the bottleneck of the innate realm didn't seem to exist.

Just with a thought, I stepped over.

Moreover, the vitality of heaven and earth in all directions seems to be raised by the family, and it is crazily drilled into the meridians.

Automatically condense and break through the level, the sword intent is perfect, the true energy is liquefied, until the true shape of the bright moon is sensed, and the realm of the bright moon shining in the sky is clearly realized.

Ji Mingyue even felt that if he gave himself some more time, it was very possible that he could directly develop spirituality from this bright moon sword intent, completely integrate into the world, and step into the realm of a great master in one step.

Unfortunately, this idea was not tested.

I will eventually step into the wind and rain again.

"There must be something wrong with my physique. Back then, my mother didn't allow me to practice martial arts in advance. It seems that it was not to suppress the growth of my cultivation base, but maybe it was a kind of protection. Before the heart grew up, it would prevent the heart from growing and fascinating the mind. "

Ji Mingyue's mind is clear, just thinking about it now, she already guessed the deep meaning of her mother's actions.

"So, what's wrong with my physique?"

Her brow-shaped birthmark was shining brightly, but her figure was running faster and faster, wanting to melt into the air.

She didn't understand this strange phenomenon at all, but there was no need to think about it at this time, and she must not be stopped by anyone.

Otherwise, Seventh Brother was ambushed and besieged by people without precaution, and it is likely to be more dangerous than good.

You have to report it early.

"What a piece of shit, Prince Beisi, what an extremely Yin sect, miss today, wait for my cultivation base to improve, and then come and cut off your dog's head."

Think of some secrets you heard earlier.

Thinking about her experience of being controlled during this period of time, even if Ji Mingyue had a good temper, she couldn't help but secretly become ruthless at this time.

Before leaving the camp, Ji Mingyue heard a stern voice, "Stop her, don't let the Princess leave home, otherwise, the marriage will be ruined, and disaster will not be far away."

A purple shadow flew across the sky, with its toes pointing at the roof of the house, and its robes were fierce, as if it was riding against the wind, it hurriedly chased after it.

Ji Mingyue's figure was faintly visible, and she could deceive the eyes of ordinary soldiers while escaping, but she couldn't hide it from Gu Qingshuang's.

After the congenital martial intent is perfected, it can achieve the connection between heaven and man.

Just relying on Qi movement, you can lock the target's behavior.

But Ji Mingyue had never learned some tricks of restraining her breath and hiding her form. She was full of vigor, and she was as majestic as a bright moon in the sky, so she couldn't hide it.

Running away at this time is like a torch illuminating the night sky, and it can be sensed clearly.

Gu Qingshuang is one of the three saintesses of the Ji Yin Sect, and she practices the ghostly Nine Illusions Dance of the Void. Her movements are unpredictable and fast, and she has already chased her head and tail just by flashing in the air. connect.

The sword light flickered, and it was still in the distance. In the blink of an eye, Ji Mingyue's whole body was covered, hitting 32 large acupuncture points.

"Won't the lord take down your precious daughter himself? If you let her escape from marriage successfully, you must know that Yu Wenhao in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is not easy to deal with. If the covenant is broken and the wolf riders are attracted, the situation will be difficult."

Elder Ming Yu and Elder Xuan Bing did not know when they had already arrived at the gate of the palace, and stood beside Jinghai Wang Ji Changlie.

There was an accident in the west chamber, and two true disciples of the Ji Yin Sect who were disguised as maidservants died. All the masters in the palace naturally knew about it.

Especially those in the Unity Realm, they are always fused with the vitality of the heaven and earth, resonating with each other, and they can feel what happened from the energy of the heaven and earth just by looking out their minds.

At this time, I still don't understand that the little princess Ji Mingyue has figured out her own plan, angrily murdered and fled, because she didn't want to be like a puppet and listen to other people's arrangements, but also wanted to tip off the Xingqing Palace Master.

In this situation.

Even if he is not willing to make a heavy hand, Ji Changlie has to admit one thing, that is, Ji Mingyue must not let go, the marriage must not be destroyed, even if it is married to a stupid princess, a martial arts is abolished, and the action must be The princess who can lie down must also send the person to Yu Wenhao.

Otherwise, once the covenant is broken, no matter how courageous the Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty are, no matter how much they look down on the 20 men of the Jing Navy, they will have to send troops to attack their own camp first.

They were also afraid that if they went all the way south and fought with the Xingqing government army and Youjing Zhenwu king's army, the Jing navy would attack from behind and block their way back.

At that time, if the two sides were surrounded, even if Ben Langqi could fight, he might not be able to secure a complete victory.

Even if you win, you will end up with a heavy loss.

"Qingshuang actually lost the wind."

Ji Changlie only took a second look, and realized that since Gu Qingshuang chased her aggressively, he thought she would be able to capture her easily, and with one or two strokes, she would be able to take down her daughter and catch her by her side.

As a result, this one of the three great saintesses of the Jiyin sect who was only one step away from the unity state, and a master who practiced the top-level unique art of void and nine illusions, could not beat the little girl who had just practiced sword for three months .

'What the hell is going on in this world? '

Ji Changlie was speechless for a moment, and his complexion became very complicated.

On the one hand is the woman who has been hooked up by his family and is not tired yet, and on the other is his daughter, whose palms and backs are full of flesh, it is not very good for him to help either.

The key issue is that if it gets out by yourself, it won't sound very good.

The densely packed army was alarmed and was watching right now.

"hypocritical."

Elder Xuan Bing saw Ji Changlie's thoughts at a glance.

He let out a low, inaudible snort, ignoring Ji Changlie's very ugly face, his figure turned into an ice blue light and shadow, and roared away.

Elder Xuan Bing has been in the Heyi Realm for 20 years, and his cultivation has already reached the psychic psychic power, and he is about to transform his divine will. He can be regarded as a great master who has reached the third level of the Heyi Realm.

A person of this level, and the extreme Yin sect came to help King Jinghai specially, and said that they would not sell his face if they said they would not sell him.

Seeing that Gu Qingshuang's situation was not good at this time, Elder Xuan Bing's thin old face was full of coldness and cruelty.

Still tens of feet away, he slapped it with his palm.

"Crackling..."

A huge light blue palm print appeared in the air.

Thin ice edges formed in the sky, and there were goose feathers and heavy snow dancing.

He didn't care about his status at all, and he wasn't afraid of getting a "good name" for bullying the little ones, so he directly attacked people.

"Bright moon, thousands of miles."

Ji Mingyue was surrounded by Gu Qingshuang's Void Nine Illusion Sword Technique. Countless lights and shadows stabbed down, and she stabbed out with a single sword.

No matter how dense and changeable Gu Qingshuang's swordsmanship is, with reality and reality intertwined, under her ordinary swordsmanship, it is like melting snow at the beginning of the sun, as soon as she gets close, the swordsmanship will be scattered and chaotic, and will not have the slightest effect at all. He couldn't stab her either.

But all swordsmanship and swordsmanship, no matter how they change, if there is a law, there will be a break.

With the heart of the sky and the bright moon shining brightly in all directions, Gu Qingshuang's Nine Illusions of Void swordsmanship uses the word "illusion" the most. In Ji Mingyue's eyes, she can see it very clearly.

Her eyes were black and white, and giant nets formed naturally.

In the network, each node is thick or thin, as long as it is broken one by one, it can break the sword, the breath and the mind, and break it cleanly.

It's just that after less than ten moves, Gu Qingshuang was already sweating profusely. She felt that the girl on the other side could pierce her eyebrows and heart at any time with a random swing of her sword.

'Who is besieging whom? '

She wanted to step back.

He was also worried that the moment he withdrew his sword, he would be hit by the sword and die.

At this time, the arrow is on the string, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Gu Qingshuang felt so regretful that her intestines turned green.

'Why am I chasing so fast? '

she kept asking herself.

'How did she practice this sword technique? It's so weird. '

At a critical juncture, there was a crackling sound in mid-air, and the blue palm prints rumbled and crushed the sky, like a mountain falling down.

Gu Qingshuang's heart relaxed, and he pulled away and retreated wildly.

She knew that it was Xuan Bingsou, the guardian elder of the Ji Yin Sect. No matter how weird the swordsmanship Ji Mingyue practiced, she still couldn't break through the Great Master. Facing the blow of the unity of man and nature, she naturally couldn't resist it.

"Father."

Facing the huge frozen palm prints that seemed to be collapsing, Ji Mingyue raised her eyes and saw her father standing in the distance with an expressionless face.

At this time, the blood in her whole body was already cold, and her thinking began to freeze. Ji Mingyue's heart also became cold, and her body could no longer move. She seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Before landing, it turned into ice crystals.

"Crack..."

A layer of blue frost had just surfaced on Ji Mingyue's body, and the center of her brows suddenly brightened.

A crescent moon floats up slowly, melting the moonlight, even in the setting sun at night, it still makes people feel cold.

Ji Mingyue's long hair danced wildly behind her, and her aura soared into the sky. Under the melting moonlight, she even blocked the blue ice edge.

Her eyes seemed to be out of focus, only the whites of her eyes were missing, and she muttered to herself, "So that's how it is, I've been practicing wrongly."

As soon as the words fell, the Qi around her body suddenly changed, and she suddenly merged into the moonlight, and she could no longer see the figure, only a crescent moon, with a shadow in the moon, and a sword hidden in the shadow.

chi...

The sword light flickered slightly.

The huge ice-blue palm crashed down halfway, and it had already turned into thousands of blue ice crystals, scattered in all directions.

The moonlight-like sword light did not stay at all, leaving traces in the void, whizzing through the center of Gu Qingshuang's eyebrows, bringing out some bloody light.

A ray of moonlight streaked across the barracks, falling straight into the sky, and half of the skirt fell on the spot, the moon white Luoyi, which was worn by Ji Mingyue.

"Clear cream."

Elder Xuan Bing's face was as white as paper, but it was already flushed red.

A little girl, in front of his eyes, broke through the unity state and reached the extreme level of swordsmanship, and forcibly beheaded the saint of the Jiyin sect that she was protecting.

And, retreat calmly.

It really doesn't make sense.

"Chasing, she received my palm, she will be frosted within five minutes, and she can't escape far."

Elder Xuan Bing roared, with that moon-dizzy aura, he chased after him with lightning.

Behind him, Elder Mingyu's face sank like water, and his figure flew into the air.

Behind him, a large swarm of pitch-black flying insects buzzed, turned into a huge dark cloud, and whizzed away.

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