The corners of his lips tightened and his brows furrowed into a small frown, "You hurt me just to kill me! King Jiangling, you are despicable, you are not worthy of His Highness!"

"So what if I am despicable!" Feng Wuyi was filled with indignation and said angrily without mercy.

The soft sword flew quickly, and then swaggered away, with beautiful arcs flying freely and colorfully.

The anger in Feng Xiao's eyes was clear, and he struck out more harshly, and the silver soft sword danced away, pointing directly at Hong Shi's throat.

The extremely extreme and fierce killing moves made Hong Shi retreat frequently - Feng Shao had murderous intentions towards him, but he could not kill Feng Shao.

It was precisely because he knew Hong Shi's concern that Feng Shao pressed forward step by step, forcing Hong Shi to retreat again and again.

However, Hong Shi did not lose his position as he retreated. He endured the pain from the internal injury in his chest, and after several back and forth and twists and turns, he still walked vigorously, calmly and neatly.

Feng Shao and Hong sometimes flew into the air and sometimes fell to the ground. They were fighting fiercely, and no one was willing to give in.

Feng Shao kills every step of the way, Hong Shi defends every step of the way, and no one can do anything to anyone.

at the same time.

Yan Junqing took the weak and pale Ye Jiangxue to the garden to enjoy the flowers.

Ye Jiangxue's face was ugly and embarrassing, but her bright eyes were sparkling and moving, but... there were no peach blossoms in her eyes, and it was obvious that only Yan Junqing's figure remained.

People are more beautiful than flowers, and it is Yan Junqing who is talking about it.

Holding Yan Junqing's arm, she suddenly thought of Ye Luoming whom she had left in the Chaohuang Palace, and smiled with a guilty conscience: "Junqing, you said we don't bring bags when we go out together, will she be angry?"

Yan Junqing was helpless, who just said that bringing Luo Ming would cause trouble?

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"...She won't be angry." Otherwise, his poor daughter would most likely be angry to death!

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Yan Junqing's white clothes were fluttering, and her silver hair was like snow, strands entangled in the air. She looked at the flying flowers in the sky not far away, and her purple eyes immediately burst out with coldness and a little anger.

Who is this audacious? Ye Jiangxue's favorite garden is about to be turned into ruins!

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Many flowering trees have turned into bare trunks due to the wielding of sword energy and silver spears, which looks extremely unsightly.

What Ye Jiangxue loves most is this flower forest——

The "loyal" Prime Minister is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!

Seeing the light and shadow of swords in the depths of the flower forest, Yan Junqing took a deep breath, with a gentle expression on his face. He looked at Ye Jiangxue with a slight smile and said softly: "Your Majesty, I'll go take a look. It seems that someone has disturbed your Majesty's pleasure!

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"A'le?" Ye Jiangxue didn't know why. She turned around and looked at the bare tree trunk not far away. She looked back again and saw that there was no trace of Yan Junqing anywhere.

Looking at the plain white in the clear sky, she silently lit a candle for the earth-shattering people inside...

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At this moment, Feng Shao and Hong Shi were fighting fiercely. You were coming and going, and the long silver dragon was flying rapidly in the air like silver, lighting up half of the sky.

The rustling flowers fell from their branches because of their wanton and wild waving, and they spread all over the sky.

Among the flying flowers all over the sky, Yan Junqing, dressed in white gauze palace clothes, floated by with purple silk ribbons flying around the corners of her clothes. She looked like a banished immortal from the horizon, lonely, independent, indifferent and elegant.
Chapter completed!