Fatal Concubine

Chapter 50 Dealing with the Entire Martial Arts
Therefore, Zhuling Jianfeng danced with sword flowers, and the long sword swept across, and Feng Lingzhu's hands and feet were immediately bloody.

"Ah..." A sharp scream burst out immediately, and the scream was shocking.

"I'll give it back to you." The voice was clearly silent, but it seemed to explode in everyone's ears. Everyone was so startled that they subconsciously shivered.

At the same moment when the sword flowers scattered, Zhuling kicked Feng Lingzhu to Feng Ruoye's side fiercely, that kick might be enough to shatter Feng Lingzhu's bones.

Feng Ruoye turned around, and received Feng Lingzhu, who was covered in blood and passed out from the pain. Her tendons in her hands and feet were all severed, and her tendons were completely broken. The ribs and vertebrae were all broken, even if Feng Lingzhu could be saved at this time, he would always be a useless person, and he would only have the bed as his companion for the rest of his life.

"Thank you for the little sister's life saved by the third princess. This little king will repay your kindness." After finishing speaking expressionlessly, he turned around holding Feng Lingzhu and rushed away quickly.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was like fire, shining on everything. Under the bright sun, the bright red blood appeared enchanting on the ground.

The people around Wutai were all shocked at this moment, and they didn't know how to express their emotions at all. What is the origin of this little princess, her kung fu is too powerful.

"Have you seen enough of the drama?" Standing on the martial stage, Zhuling slowly scanned the crowd below with his cold eyes.

Depressed, they couldn't breathe because of the depressing eyes. At this time, the chasing spirit is really a king, and that is the king who dominates the god of death.

At the scene, there was silence, dead silence, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to look into the eyes of the chasing spirit.

All of them lowered their heads, as if standing in front of them was a god, and they dared not even look up at their worshiping faces.

Standing on the Wutai, Zhuling looked coldly at the people below: "Not all of them will disappear from here." She hated the feeling of being surrounded by this kind of crowd.

When the voice of chasing the spirit fell, who would dare to stay for a moment longer, turned around and ran away, without any loud shouts, and left quietly, just like that sentence, I left quietly, and waved my hand without taking it away a cloud.

Seeing the disappearing crowd, they turned their heads to look at the imperial city, and there were four eyes there, all locked on her, and one was Nangong Yu.

One is Nangong Mo, one is Nangong Han, and the other is... Nangong Chen, because she can feel a strong murderous aura.

Although he couldn't see him, but with Zhuling's sensitive vigilance, he could guess that at this time Nangongchen must have widened his eyes and stared at her angrily.

"The strength is really not small." Nangong Han really wanted to give Zhu Ling a thumbs up. This method is too cruel. One second, she was an intact domineering princess, and the next second she became a paralyzed person, sleeping on the bed for the rest of her life. , This is really more painful than death.

"She will be the third brother's good helper." Nangong Mo's white clothes fluttered, and his eyes staring at Zhuling became more and more appreciative. The third brother is really lucky to have such a princess.

"No, in today's battle, her name must be louder than Yu's. Who will know what she will be like after this rumor, Mo, do you think she will be dressed as a murderer? A blinking female devil?" Nangonghan looked at Zhuling lazily, and some will suffer in the future.

Nangong Mo nodded when he heard the words: "It is true that there is such a possibility. In the future, when the name of the third princess is mentioned, the people who come to watch today will probably stay away."

The chasing spirit here has not yet left the martial arts stage.

"Whoosh." Suddenly there was a soft sound piercing through the air, and it went straight to Zhuling's back. The sword was extremely fast, with a trace of internal strength, this archer was definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhu Ling frowned, leaned forward with a sword and stabbed at the sword coming behind him, and swirled in the air, a silver sword flashed white sword energy, and flew out.

Zhu Ling looked at the people who came, all of them were masked, but the breath coming towards her was very familiar, and this breath could even stimulate the bloodthirsty factor in her body.

That's right, the man with the eyes is the man who chases the wild.

Zhuyehao... This name makes Zhuling angry. Now that his people have discovered her, then there is no need to live in this world. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were as cold as knives.

After two days in, she heard that now Zhuyehao is the owner of Luojiazhuang, and Luojiazhuang Zhuyehao is actually a hero of benevolence and righteousness in Jianghu, a hero of benevolence and righteousness?To Zhu Ling's ears, these four words sounded like fart.

Selling her parents, killing her and chasing more than a hundred people in Yunshanzhuang, such a person is called benevolence and righteousness. Isn't it true that if you take off your pants and fart, if you want to prostitute, you need to set up a chastity archway?

At this time, she didn't feel the aura of Zhuyehao, and this person was probably sent by him to look for her, no, it should be said to be the person looking for Shenghu Ling.

The seven people surrounded Zhuling, their eyes were full of surprise and joy, presumably because they wanted to know the whereabouts of Shenghu Ling.

But with his vision, he determined these people by spirit, recognized her, and his murderous aura splattered under the scorching sun of the imperial city.

Zhuling's expression was cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand gained momentum instantly, stabbing at this person as fast as lightning. It happened that he was in a bad mood at this time, and killing a few enemies could relieve his anger.

"Hand over the Holy Fox Ling." The man in black made a dull voice.

"Huh? Come grab it if you have the ability." Zhuling shot a sword, piercing through the body of the man in black, the sword went back and forth, and the man in black who was talking flew backwards and hit hard behind him. On the high city wall.

At the same time, the remaining six people were a little surprised. Has her kung fu really become so powerful?Alas, I forgot to go back and tell the owner that he was on the move. It's all because they were eager to claim credit and wanted to find out the whereabouts of Shenghu Ling alone.

However, it was destined that they would not be able to leave...

Chasing Spirit's cold sharp sword trembled with silver light, passing through the long sword in the person's hand, the tip of the sword was slanted and straight to the throat, she would not let any of her enemies go.

Seeing that Zhuling made another move, the six people turned their toes on the ground at the same time, turned around and flew backwards, and at the same time, the long sword in their hands flew horizontally and slashed at Zhuling.

"Ding Ding." The seven swords fought against each other, emitting a melodious dragon chant, and when the swords intersected, a string of sparks shot out immediately.

There was a murderous look in Zhu Ling's eyes, the light of the sword in his hand trembled wildly, and there was a flash of silver light, the sword edge took people's lives with a swipe, obliterating everything with a flick of the finger, the strike was extremely ruthless.

On the high imperial city, Nangong Yu, who had been paying attention to chasing spirits, saw the dim light in his eyes, but those eyes turned cold.

The black clothes are fluttering, and the black hair is in the air. The breeze blows his black hair slowly, and the long hair is swaying openly, floating like a life, and the monster is abnormal.

A pair of black eyes that contained absolute flames, the warm air condensed around him, slowly getting colder, and slowly falling, when looking at the man in black who was fighting with Chaser, the coldness spread even more intensely with.

The slightly sullen anger made the depths of his eyes seem not black, but the color of fire. His facial features were beautiful, but they were absolutely rigid.

Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look at him directly, touching his little concubine under his nose, he was looking for death, obviously Nangong Yu also saw it, these people recognized the chasing spirit identity.

"Come here." Nangong Yu said angrily, his eyes still looking at the martial stage.

The moment the words fell, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and Baihu appeared behind Nangong Yu. Now Zhuling's identity cannot be revealed. Without real strength, she would never let Zhuling suffer any harm. At ten years old, she couldn't do anything about it. To deal with the entire martial arts.

(End of this chapter)