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

Chapter 188 It's Just the Master's Task

Chapter 188 It's Just the Master's Task
"I heard that you want to abuse me?"

When Mi Xingli heard this voice, she couldn't help but raised her head, and met Zhao Ning's eyes.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

From Zhao Ning's eyes, she saw four points of smile, three points of politeness, two points of guard and one point of indifference.

It's that precise.

She couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Although I did have the intention of robbing the son-in-law, but I didn't put it into practice. Even if I got closer to Ying Wuji occasionally, it shouldn't be sensed by a man?

Even Hua Chao only had occasional doubts.

After she explained it casually, she immediately dispelled her doubts.

So why did Zhao Ning have looming hostility towards him?
wrong!

But after Jiang Yueqing woke up, his energy was surprisingly full. Not only did he not consume it, he even added some.

Ying Wuji: "Hiss..."

Finally, I was able to force that kid to fight with a sword!

Nangong Yan didn't say anything either!
He smacked his lips and asked, "Is her master the King of Shoulders?"

Zhao Ji glanced at him with disgust: "Then what do you say?"

Since you don't know, prepare a few more.

Ying Wuji seemed to have been greatly humiliated: "Of course I will pay it back! Don't you know my son-in-law's character?"

Sophisticated 1000 taels!
He really doesn't understand.

His voice was extremely shrill, as if he wished he could kill Ying Wuji soon.

Nangong Yu was anxious: "What did you do to her..."

Still laughing and generous?
Who in this world dares to make fun of me?
You moral kidnappers are immature and rigid.

He stretched his right hand forward, and a phantom of a ten-foot-wide handprint appeared in the Hanguang formation, and two fingers pinched the blade of Ying Wuji's sword.

Powerful.

He faintly saw something in the thick fog.

Crazy smash on the mirror.

Ying Wuji pulled it out immediately.

Just fainted.

It was because his grandfather was Xiang Ding's master, and he was hanged and beaten by him since he was a child, so he bowed his head to him.

Fog grass!

Plus the mirror surface is oblique.

Although according to previous observations.

Ying Wuji didn't like this at all, and directly scolded him in front of his face.

Daoist Qingxu stroked his beard and smiled, "Little friend's fencing skills are indeed the only ones that the old Taoist has seen in his life. The old Taoist has no other intentions. He just wants to remind the little friend that he has entered the arena. Don't get excited."

Nangong Yan's zhenqi is very strange, even he, who is in the state of enlightenment, can't understand it and can't destroy it, so this situation only represents a possibility.

Her opponent vomited blood and fainted.

Although Prince Ning is a rare hero, he is tired of government affairs all day long.Married very early, but only appeared on a few important occasions, and the relationship between husband and wife did not seem so good.

But it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out.

To sum it up, there is only one sentence: Yipin Spirit Embryo is invincible.

but……

And its strength was obviously smaller than Ying Wuji's, so it couldn't pull Ying Wuji in no matter what.

But there is no problem with temporarily borrowing body protection.

He smiled and spit out two words: "Start!"

And look at Xiang Ding's miserable appearance.

The method is really weird!
After this round was over, there were only seven of the dozen or so people left.

And Nangong Yan's blood feud.

It's completely illusion crushing.

Nangong Yu's voice was trembling: "Where's my sister?"

Seventh round.

There was clearly a show of skill in this duel.

Except for Ying Wuque's lucky bye, everyone else had to play three more games.

So he punched down.

But only Taoist Master Qingxu could transmit his voice into the Hanguang Formation.

Ying Wuji thought for a while, this mirror is a spiritual entity, the mental strength is lower than his own, but not too much lower.

Her weapon is a slender sword, but this sword has never stabbed anyone, and its function is exactly the same as a musical instrument.

Zhao Ji: "..."

Ying Wuji put on an anxious expression: "You also saw that Jiang Yueqing and his gang are going to fuck me. We don't know much about illusions, so panic!"

He took a deep breath and stepped directly into the Hanguang formation.

"interesting!"

Nangong Yu shouted, immediately withdrew his long sword, and rushed in with it.

Now look at Nangong Yu's reaction.

"Oh!"

Bang.

After all, he was raised in the Zhou royal family as a genius, and as a mascot, although there were factions within the Zhou royal family, there were basically no apparent struggles.

in other words.

He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Neatly arranged side by side.

Mi Xingli quickly picked up Xiang Ding and said in a hurry: "No! Your Highness the Crown Prince misheard, thank you His Highness the Crown Prince for your help, we will withdraw first!"

The pursuit of fairness in the competition system is a good thing, but it seems too literary.

kidnap me?
Nasty!
nausea! "

He walked in, but there was nothing in the mirror inside.

"Won't the father borrow it?"

Is it...

"Oh! It's entering the arena!"

Immediately afterwards her opponent would sit down sleepily cross-legged.

Ying Wuji didn't panic, and walked away calmly on the seven-star step. After breaking free from the strangulation, he immediately disappeared.

Nangong Yu jumped back a step, and said hoarsely, "Ying Wuji! Die!"

Take a closer look.

The voice just fell.

Ying Wuji: "Alright..."

A gleam of ecstasy finally flashed in the eyes of the man in the mirror.

"Borrow! Of course!"

Still nothing has changed.

The voice did not fall.

Even the sand on the beach is extremely pure.

Without waiting for Nangong Yu to react.

What's happening here?
He was a little flustered.

Mi Xingli suddenly thought of a saying, in fact, men are very naive, those who don't have much experience in relationships, when they meet a woman they like, their first reaction is to provoke her!
Showing intentional hostility is normal.

not to mention.

I'm afraid I can't afford it.

It's just that Mi Xingli knows that it doesn't rely on personal charm.

If Ying Wuji can't be forced to draw his sword this time.

It's useless for him to be anxious, he can't directly rush into the Hanguang formation in public, right?
in the array.

"I see it!"

Because when Ying Wuji appeared, there would only be a program effect.

Why are you so overbearing?

Although he asked Ying Wuji to bring an external avatar with him to save his life, this illusion is indeed beyond the control of the external avatar.

Everyone present: "..."

But if Nangong Yan died, where did this qi come from?
He felt as if he was going to suffer.

It was eerily quiet, nothing happened.

"In the life of being a teacher, there is no such word as losing."

Nangong Ling's complexion changed drastically.

Although Jiang Yueqing was hit badly by Lei Fa this time, the follow-up development was exactly the same as the previous games.

"Sir, you probably haven't seen the sea yet!"

The whole grassland rumbled.

Suddenly there was a crisp voice: "The little girl thinks this arrangement is very good, but everyone is already impatient to get the lightsaber. If possible, the little girl thinks that the time can be brought forward."

Ying Wuji: "???"

"He is strong!"

Without any hesitation.

Nangong Yu voice transmission said: "Okay!"

After preparing everything, he curled his lips: "What a strange thing, no one has seen it before."

The fifth round lasted only one day.

The sound of bombing continued one after another, and the long sword followed closely.

Ying Wuji curled his lips, saluted Zhao Ji, and Shi Shiran entered the side hall.

"you you……"

He couldn't figure it out.

Zhao Ji rolled his eyes at him: "What can I save you for?"

His spirit turned into tentacles and spread out. Even if Jiang Yueqing used the illusion, he could still endure it for a while. During this time, he directly cast the lightning method on her so that her mother didn't even recognize her.

And the fetus refining secret technique is also true.

He didn't find anything tricky.

The results have been developing in the direction he expected.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Han Juan shook his head and got back into the sword.

The ground, which was originally only slightly undulating, was instantly squeezed into an extremely hideous shape.

It's a little girly!
He faintly seemed to realize something.

But this person?

Ying Wuji sneered: "You almost drugged me into a stupor, and then sat up and moved by yourself!"

So what is the plan of the old man?
Why did you get together with the people of Qi State?
Do you just want Jiang Yueqing to eliminate me and make way for Ying Wuque?
When the sun just climbed the mountain.

Ying Wuji rubbed his head: "Give me a break first!"

I quickly tried other mirrors with images, all of them were like this.

As a result, there were really signs of a miscarriage.

Ying Wuji laughed and laughed, put the sword back into its sheath with regret on his face, and reluctantly left the Hanguang formation.

next moment.

This time.

Look like this.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Wuji was burned by the real fire of Jiuyan just now, so he got a little angry, everyone forgive me."

Zhao Ji said, "Then abstain!"

Holding Ying Wuji's hand, he was about to pull it in.

Fortunately, Zhao Ning made a timely move, and this little brother can live in peace for a while.

Forced into illusion.

Tian Bohuang faced a two-handed swordsman who had just defected to Yan Kingdom.

Ying Wuji's expression changed drastically.

Daoist Qingxu became interested: "Oh? What suggestion does Her Royal Highness Princess have?"

The four eyes met for a moment.

Except for the games where there are no wins.

All strangers.

at last.

He looked at Ying Wuji and couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

But the space was getting smaller and smaller after all, and finally Ying Wuji was forced to a broken wall with a hole pierced by the sword energy.

Nangong Ling's expression changed drastically.

In the side hall.

Like a peacock spreading its tail.

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "Haven't you seen it yet? I want you to admit defeat!"

Could it be...

Fog grass!

Mi Xingli smiled and said, "How did he win you? I didn't think much of it just now."

Then he tilted his head.

The corner of Jiang Yueqing's mouth twitched: "Master, you really know how to joke!"

Ying Wuji couldn't pull it out either.

If he didn't look in the mirror, he wouldn't be able to find any evidence that this was an illusion, and naturally he wouldn't be able to break the illusion, so it doesn't matter when he wants to go out.

One stretched out the mirror.

The two sat cross-legged in meditation.

Ying Wuji immediately hid his figure, pinched the Jue with his hands, and the five thunders directly slashed at Jiang Yueqing.

In the terrified eyes of the person in the mirror.

Subsequently.

For a moment, Ying Wuji thought he had gone to Phuket for vacation.

To be precise, it is one mirror after another.

isn't it?
I'm not interested in being the crown prince!
Originally, she wanted to choke with Zhao Ning.

The mirror swayed.

After the end.

But Nangong Yu did not lose his whereabouts, and Yu Jian went straight after him.

Ying Wuque: "..."

But what the hell is this "master's task"?

Slowly touch the mirror with your left hand.

The memory seemed to be trying to stir his emotions.

Ying Wuji cut his head and turned his head to ignore her.

Ying Wuji: "Princess too!"

He touched his arms, and there was a straw doll lying quietly inside.

Mirror.

Nangong Yu: "..."

The next day.

Just listen to a play.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath and strode over.

Normal to weird.

Ying Wuji frowned slightly, and continued to look down.

But what kind of precious thing is Jiang Yueqing?
Also deserve to exchange one with me?

If Ying Wuji wanted to meet her, he had to kill another Nangong Yu.

Punch after punch, the cracks, although small, appeared one after another, and soon covered the entire mirror.

The cpu is burned.

The person in the mirror also laughed.

Daoist Qingxu glanced at the crowd, and said indifferently: "This time, Ying Wuji vs. Jiang Yueqing."

"Oh!"

Zhao Ning, Mi Xingli, and Ying Wuque, although they all took some trouble, they are basically crushing postures.

Ying Wuji went directly to his father-in-law and discussed with them about Jiang Yueqing.

"do not!"

Watch their duel.

But losing so thoroughly was beyond her expectation.

Then he walked quickly to the blank mirror.

Is this the meaning of Tian's name, or the meaning of Jiang's surname, or is it a conspiracy to teach me?
It's just that why did Qian Guo get involved?
This is what Ying Wuque means.

is a mirror.

The situation is quite clear.

Nangong Yu stared angrily.

this woman.

Although these geniuses are a little immature compared to real masters, they have unlimited creativity.

Fortunately, Daoist Qingxu responded quickly.

After finishing speaking, he mentioned Xiang Ding and left quickly.

Because there are six opponents who have fought against her, and none of them has woken up so far. If there is no mental problem after the examination, their people may have gone to the Qi embassy to make trouble.

It all fell on him.

Daoist Qingxu said loudly: "Ying Wuji!"

Thick fog lingered in the illusion.

The next few games were also quite intense.

only……

How did this happen?

Ying Wuji's expression became more excited, and his body quickly leaned back, making a movement of pulling a carrot.

Zhao Ji: "..."

I don't know what tricks Ying Wuji can bring today.

Ying Wuji didn't answer right away, in case this was part of the illusion.

And Jiang Yueqing, the caster, also fainted at the same time.

Nangong Ling said in a deep voice: "Yu'er! Go!"

Nangong Yu frowned suddenly, and drew out the Gongque Sword with a "Keng".

This time the Ji surname alliance.

Nangong Ling raised his eyelids, and pointedly said: "Since you are here to participate in the Sword Immortal Conference, Gouzi has naturally studied kendo for a period of time, so you can't go through several rounds without making a single sword, and you will lose face at the Sword Fairy Conference! "

The illusion is still a vast expanse of whiteness, and no corresponding scene appears because of his own recollection.

This face was exactly the opponent Jiang Yueqing met in the third round.

Ying Wuji couldn't even be punished: "If you leave some good exercises behind, it's not impossible to let her go!"

But the process doesn't seem right.

Is it just so public?

Plus the status of the leader with the surname Ji.

……

There is also a master.

Daoist Qingxu stroked his beard and smiled, "This time, Ying Wuji vs. Nangong Yu!"

This time he was the only one who bet on Wuji's swordsmanship to win.

The Li people who were present felt a burst of relief when they heard it.

Although the process is a bit weird!

The sky is blue and the water is crystal clear.

I still have to be the son-in-law!
This taste is right!

Countless thunderclaps exploded in the cave at the same time.

Jiang Yueqing will accompany him into a coma.

A big melon may be eaten on the spot.

She sighed softly and could only leave.

Nangong Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Later, when I cast the Five Elements Formation, broken walls will rise one after another. If you pretend to be invisible and bombard me a few times with lightning, I will force you into the cave. There we have twenty The rest time is enough for you to swear a blood oath, and then I will give you a puppet, and I want to see my sister."

I'm going back to sleep.

People nodded straight.

But mirrors are like quagmire.

Daoist Qingxu looked up at the sun, and said with a faint smile, "Today is over, and starting tomorrow, there will be two games a day. After four days, it will be decided which of the Han lightsaber and the four Taoist fortunes belong, everyone, go back and rest!"

what did i hear?
Ying Wuji could tell that Nangong Yu had some schemes, but not many.

Stand in front.

The crowd dispersed.

"That's right! It's up!"

Everyone: "..."

So normal.

But have to say.

It happened that Jiang Yueqing was also looking at him.

Anyone caught off guard will be caught off guard.

Daoist Qingxu was a little impatient: "If you don't go to the gambling house, what will happen to my 1000 taels?"

All night.

So intense!

Having tortured two first-grade soul fetuses in a row, I am very tired!

The side hall greeted Daoist Qingxu and Han Juan, the master and apprentice.

He is more worried about being a royal family, not knowing what they want to do.

If you are still full every day, you will not be able to rest at all.

Must kill!

It is no longer possible to stabilize this little brother when it comes to fighting with weapons.

"Mirror? Does it have anything to do with the mirror channel in Mingdu?"

It was too intense!

The left hand in the mirror was faster than Ying Wuji's.

After all, none of those who can make it to this round is mediocre.

There must be a lot of people betting on Nangong Yu to win this time, but those poor ghosts of Yang Zhu's lineage will definitely compete with the teacher for business.

After all, Jiang Yueqing is the daughter of the royal family surnamed Jiang, and an important hostage left by the Tian family. It is not easy to detain him in the Li country.

In the main hall of Chongli Hall.

of course.

Han Juan knew he couldn't stop him, so he asked one last question.

this time.

So simply?

Chongli Palace returned to its bustle.

when it comes into contact with the mirror.

"Forgive others! Forgive others! He fainted, of course he lost, why hurt people's lives?"

The Wei and Han families withered again and again, and their strategic position had long since ceased to exist.

The words were not hurried or slow, and they were loud and loud.

"boom!"

Most of the people here have just broken through the realm of fetal transformation, and even the saber was temporarily cast for the sword fairy conference, so the rank of the spiritual fetus has become the biggest influencing factor.

She is not from Nangong Ling.

It seems to make sense!
Ying Wuji pouted.

Han Juan said helplessly: "Master, I don't know about gambling houses, but I understand you! You have lost hundreds of loads of firewood betting with the woodcutter in the mountains, right? There are too many people in the city, you can't play with them. "

Apart from the side-by-side king, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Nangong Yu gritted his teeth: "Will you let her go if I admit defeat?"

He talked more and more vigorously, and then he babbled some incomprehensible things like "no one knows gambling better than me".

But it's weird.

"boom!"

The reason why he can still live well is probably related to the supernatural power of mediating good fortune.

Should borrow or have to borrow.

The whole state of Chu knew that Xiang Ding was a stubborn donkey, and only a young lady could pull him back.

Mi Xingli asked with a half-smile: "General Xiang, how is it?"

Daoist Qingxu choked for a moment, then waved his hands and said, "Next! Next!"

Mi Xingli nodded.

A tiny crack appeared.

Everyone's face changed.

at last.

He glanced into the mirror, only to find that it was empty and there was nothing there.

It just so happened that this two-handed swordsman defected to the country of Yan, and he was also a member of the alliance with the surname Ji, so it was easy to unite.

The seventh round is about to start.

"Master!"

But he was firmly suppressed by Ying Wuji, and he remained calm from the beginning to the end.

Ying Wuji quickly switched to the mirror that he had just punched a crack in. At this time, the image was completely clear.

Why was it blown out after being silent for a while?
why?

after awhile.

He had a hunch.

"I……"

Why even this dude came out to scare people?A set of small words, obviously organized in advance.

The crowd followed the sound.

He curled his lips: "What fart? She can help you become the body of Tude, why can't she help me become the body of Zhuanxu Emperor? Why are you so special!"

Jiang Yueqing couldn't dodge in time, he was chopped and screamed, most of the clothes on his body were burnt off.

These wounds are like works of art.

In this way, even if Ying Wuji becomes invisible immediately, it is impossible for him to lose sight of Ying Wuji at all.

but now……

sword!
It is used to kill people!

This time the scene is by the sea.

"Damn!"

I originally thought of blackmailing you with Nangong Yan's life and your Nangong family's reputation.

"No thanks no thanks!"

There is an image in the mirror, but the shadow is a little blurry, like a mosaic.

Immediately afterwards, a scorched black figure flew out backwards.

Because although Tianhu Lumeng is mainly engaged in dreams, it is also one of the top illusions.

But don't be intimidated by it.

"Father! My son takes a rest in the side hall!"

The phantom's big hand in the Hanguang formation also lifted Nangong Yu, who had been chopped black, and placed it in front of Nangong Ling.

But after subduing Nangong Yan, he called various appraisal masters.

Ying Wuji's figure was finally forced out, gritted his teeth, and went straight into the hole.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

In just a short moment, it seems that the whole life experience has been retraced.

This hallucinatory scene was very unrealistic, but it gave him a very real feeling.

Nangong Yu gritted her teeth: "I am a task given by her master, what are you?"

Three breaths!

Ying Wuji smiled slightly: "I'm giving birth to a child, she told me her method of concreting fetuses, and she insists on helping me awaken Zhuanxu's body!"

Ying Wuji couldn't help showing a smile. Before, he always thought that what Nangong Yan said was probably to win the trust of the Li royal family by saying some weird words that would destroy the Three Views.

Now he carries countless treasures with him, and even more so, a stack of cards in his pocket.

The environment is really nice.

Daoist Qingxu packed up his outfit.

Daoist Qingxu stroked his beard and thought: "Brother Nangong seems to be alluding to who, who is it?"

"boom!"

Ying Wuji was a little anxious. Although he had piles of hole cards in his hand, he was really a little confused about Jiang Yueqing's way, and he didn't know if he could smash her to death with the cards.

A muffled sound.

Ying Wuji shook his head, and changed to a complete mirror.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Ning were even more worried, because yesterday they prepared many magic weapons for Ying Wuji to resist illusions, but none of them worked today.

His eyes were erratic and his expression was anxious.

But I heard the two-handed swordsman who took refuge in the Yan Kingdom say: "I have no objection! We all have the heart to ask for swords, so naturally we hope to see the true face of the lightsaber as soon as possible. It's just a waste of true energy, and it's nothing to worry about!"

Ying Wuji didn't want to see it.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Since it's a loan, will you pay it back?"

Why is it that a group of old comrades are narrower than each other?

this problem.

Then he meditated consecutively, played six rounds, and directly sat down six opponents.

All eyes fell on a woman.

Tian Bohuang: "..."

The sound of swords and thunder interspersed.

No one knows what happened inside.

After all, this Sword Immortal Conference gathered all kinds of geniuses.

But decided to call the man out and ask.

Nangong Yu's brain is not slow, but he has no experience in writing scripts, and he lacks a logical ending.

Ying Wuque would not dare to do anything without the acquiescence of Lao Quedeng.

You really don't need any grace, do you?

This was the first time she was injured at the Sword Immortal Conference.

Ying Wuji seemed to be still tossing and turning.

He laughs.

But Jiang Yueqing's method seems to have been out of the scope of illusion.

Another day is over.

Outside the array.

Wait a minute!
Let me take it easy.

It would be ridiculous and generous to hold back because of the mere consumption of true qi! "

This is the best time for the Nangong family to take the top position. In the entire Ji surname alliance, the strength of the Nangong family is not weak at all, but they do not have their own land.

Otherwise, some people will scold your mother.

Not worth it!

Boring.

One has no political achievements, two has no military achievements, and even has no military merits, so how dare you speak nonsense about the battlefield?

empty...

"If you lose again, how are you going to explain it to Master when you go back?"

Nangong Yu's eyes were red: "Can you be the same as me?"

It is understandable that a genius raised in this way is weaker in mind.

This last point.

Daoist Qingxu also waved his hands and said: "Since some people don't want to, then come according to the original plan, let's leave!"

Daoist Qingxu lowered his voice and said: "Apprentice, as a teacher, I can only say that you don't understand gambling!"

Ying Wuji confronted Jiang Yueqing.

But he is also the promoter of the most powerful reform in the world, and he is also the guest of honor of the Dali Academy and the Mohist Guild.

Zhao Ning vs. Mi Xingli, the winner wins all.

In the blink of an eye, several sword qi rushed towards him.

I could see the audience exclaiming again and again.

Seems like a rule!
In just one breath, Ying Wuji's original sober consciousness fell into chaos.

Although prostitution failed.

Everyone present: "..."

Immediately vacated a right hand.

where they discuss.

Ying Wuji fell into deep thought.

It was another person who aroused Ying Wuji's interest.

Ying Wuji hurriedly said: "I defeated two first-grade spirit embryos, how can I be deterred by a little girl?"

When he saw Zhao Ji approaching, he quickly went up to meet him: "Father, save me!"

"Yes!"

Everyone: "..."

Ying Wuji grinned, unexpectedly being tricked by this old man.

Now you are kidnapping me morally again?
All eyes.

Normally, Daoist Qingxu would return to his residence as soon as it was over, but this time he was stopped by Han Juan.

Going up is a punch.

Ying Wuji was impressed.

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "What's the difference between us officials?"

Because his mental tentacles didn't respond, but his head was already dizzy.

For 1000 taels.

Daoist Qingxu burst into laughter seeing his killing intent so awe-inspiring.

Fortunately, the effect of the show is not bad, and every time it starts, it can always play a role in pleasing the body and mind.

Jiang Yueqing smiled: "My son has lived in Qianli and Li for a long time, so the scenery he sees is naturally different from our Qi country. You see the sea in your dream, and you want to experience the scenery of our Qi country. I don't know if you can see it. This time, I actually came here for the young master."

The intensity of the recent confrontation is indeed getting higher and higher.

Ying Wuji's figure also rushed out quickly, holding his sword and trying to cut off Nangong Yu's dog's head.

I wipe?

Those who participated in the kidnapping were all unknown people!

But that's unlikely.

Even if Nangong Yu is completely defeated, there should be a program effect!
Last time it was Wanke Jisu who put on a thunder chain dog walk show.

It was very quiet in the cave.

He directly took out a ball of real qi mixed with wisps of pure real qi from his bosom.

Daoist Qingxu: "Good! Good! Good!"

Ying Wuji smiled slightly and said: "The Taoist priest is not ashamed to ask, the boy really wants to answer! But he can't answer, it will be difficult to tell the next one!"

Instead, after being silent for such a long time, Nangong Yu was struck out by Lei Fa.

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than a million faces, which looks extremely creepy.

The fog seems to have lightened a little.

After a period of time.

Although Nangong Yan's mission this time came was not assigned by him, but he also paid close attention to Nangong Yan's actions.

……

"This……"

He saw a face he had seen before.

Jiang Yueqing glanced at the side hall of the Chongli Hall. He had heard Jiang Taiyuan say that Ying Wuji was not easy to handle before, but he didn't expect him to be so difficult to handle.

Zhao Ning said in a deep voice, "Wuji, be careful!"

It's like stressing me out.

Otherwise, the suspicion caused by Nangong Yu would be too great.

Except for Ying Wuji who lost two first-grade soul fetuses in a row.

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "Then I have a showdown too. In fact, I am Houyi. There are too few suns so that I have not had enough ejaculation. As long as you give me a ejaculation, I will give you the last sun."

Ying Wuji walked out again, looked in the mirror several times in succession, and it was the same.

He looked at Ying Wuji indifferently: "You may not have figured out the situation, if you are not invisible, it is no different from killing by neck!"

She also smiled and nodded.

Ying Wuque also opened his mouth and said: "The three are truly heroes, and this young master also deeply agrees. Such arrogance is really fascinating.

"A little solid!"

off the field.

Ying Wuji smiled: "I think Brother Nangong won't kill me!"

Nangong Yu solemnly responded, and stepped into the Hanguang formation with a serious face.

Because he was sure that his master was unlikely to return to his residence with peace of mind, but went to another place.

Daoist Qingxu smiled and waved his hands, but his heart was bleeding from pain.

"Oh, I know!"

But just when everyone thought that Ying Wuji could win by grabbing the first opportunity.

Is this person trapped in the mirror, that's why he's unconscious?
He wasn't sure.

Ying Wuji grinned: "I don't want to go back on my word..."

Why is it such a small space, why didn't the two of them move their swords.

"rest assured!"

The hall was suddenly filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

But as a teacher, I am still sure that Ying Wuji will win with swordsmanship!
Nangong Yu's formation was enough to reveal his true strength, and close-quarters sword fighting was his only way to win. "

Jiang Yueqing smiled lightly, and said via voice transmission: "Master, do you mind having an extra concubine? As long as the surname Jiang can restore the country, we will marry half of the Qi country as dowry!"

Zhou Tianzi has already given a promise that as long as one of the two saints is killed, he will find a way to seal a piece of land for the Nangong family.

What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimps are here to engage in moral kidnapping of our son-in-law?
Is our son-in-law like that kind of moral person?

Ying Wuji: "..."

There are so many mirrors here.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Xiang Ding only thought she was beating himself, so he had no choice but to answer honestly: "In terms of strength, he is not inferior to me, and the Chongli sword is heavier than my saber, but he can draw it freely.

And she will be affected in the same way.

It was so quiet that even Ying Wuji was a little puzzled.

Hammered.

Anyone who comes here will fuck me twice?

Jiang Yueqing chuckled and stepped in.

He stood up, a little dissatisfied: "Daozhang, what do you mean? I have fought five games, and I won four games purely with sword skills. At one point, the heroes of the world were so afraid that I sealed my sword spirit. May I ask, who in this world Can human swordsmanship surpass me?"

What kind of illusion is this.

"You wait!"

What the girl said is right, blindly bravery cannot be eaten as a meal, I did something wrong! "

But the mosaic is slowly dissipating, and the image is becoming clearer.

this thing...

A narrow smile flashed across Zhao Ji's face: "You make written evidence!"

The group of people who had attempted kidnapping were left behind looking at each other.

After thinking about it.

The crack is so small that you can't see it unless you look closely.

this chick.

Or do you mean old-fashioned?
He felt that there was a big net faintly, and it was netting towards him.

Jiang Yueqing smiled: "The little girl only watched the first four games, everyone's consumption is about the same, today is just noon, if the three feel that they are physically strong enough to fight, it's better to move forward to today, and save everyone from waiting an extra day .”

But when he walked out, he found that there was an image in the mirror.

But the cave is such a small space, it's not suitable to leave the sword, right?

Not long after the defeat of the Muye Monument in the Dark Capital, all her true qi clusters disappeared at the same time.

That means Nangong Yan died.

This is the case in every match, the only difference is the time for the opponent to vomit blood and faint, the stronger the strength, the longer it can last.

Just when the No.15 breath.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

The little brother is also the best among the second-grade spiritual embryos, and it is normal to lose to Zhao Ning.

Especially from the letter Mi Xingli revealed, this Jiang Yueqing is probably related to the Tian family, the surname Jiang, and the three parties who teach for me.

He was left alone.

"Hey! Have you been fooled, you bastard?"

Purely his own play.

Ying Wuji: "..."

See Ying Wuji stand up.

The mirror shattered.

"fart!"

"I must have seen it in a dream!"

Ying Wuji was standing in the middle, and the memories in his mind emerged bit by bit uncontrollably.

The weeds grew up quickly, winding towards Ying Wuji.

But if this is fatal, where will the old face of Taoism go?

This illusion is not like an illusion.

"Tell me, what's the difference between us!"

No one thought of it.

Preemptive strike!

It must have become difficult.

however……

This……

He is now more and more sure that Jiang Yueqing is here for himself.

Although it's only noon now.

At least with his fairly profound knowledge of illusions, he couldn't find any illusory places.

"Hey? You're so damn good!"

The facial muscles of the few people who spoke out just now were all scolded were stiff.

It is also inevitable that there is some uncertainty.

unconsciously.

Xiang Ding lowered his head, looking a little frustrated.

"boom!"

"You fart!"

It was the first time that Ying Wuji fought in person. Although he won, it was completely in line with everyone's previous impression of him.

He didn't quite understand, what's the difference between starting the fight at the normal time and starting the fight a day earlier?
Why is Jiang Yueqing so anxious?
He was so anxious that he didn't hesitate to scare the snake.

This time... it should be Nangong Yu's ghost hunting game, right?
Taoist Qingxu glanced at the crowd, and saw that they looked relaxed, and they had no awareness of watching the duel of sword masters at all, and they all looked like they were waiting to watch the show.

Ying Wuji just stood there quietly, and the person in the mirror also stood there quietly.

The way of fighting is extremely monotonous.

Although he quickly hid it, his slightly trembling breathing still revealed his inner unrest.

Jiang Yueqing?
Ying Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt more and more that this woman was a little weird.

however.

"See what kind of monster you are?"

Ying Wuji smiled. Although he is a steady player, he doesn't want to do anything that is not sure.

Han Juan sat cross-legged on the futon, resting his head on his right arm: "Master! Promise me not to go to the casino, okay?"

It seems that I can't wait to have a fight with myself.

"This……"

A "big trend" and a "second sage" directly pushed Lao Tzu to the forefront?
It's like a free oiran in a brothel.

With a sound of "咻", it disappeared into the side hall.

but……

Compared to Jiang Yueqing.

Nangong Yu hurriedly said: "I can give you good things, but don't let her out, she will definitely be killed by my father, and even if she escapes by chance, she will go back to find that bastard, the King of Side-by-Shoulders!
You continue to imprison her, as long as you eat, drink and live well, the exercises are easy to discuss, as long as you make a blood oath to try your best to let her live well. "

……

Nangong Yu's eyes were about to burst: "Ying Wuji, you, you... I'm not reconciled!"

Tian Bohuang then said: "I have no objection, everyone consumes the same amount, so it's not unfair. But let's look at the others, if you don't have self-confidence, it's okay to rest until tomorrow."

Although I am not talented.

The Sword Immortal Conference is a rare grand event in kendo, and the people who come here are naturally the first-class geniuses in the world.

The long-awaited "start" has finally arrived.

They were stunned, what's going on?
How did you rush into the cave?

That was Jiang Yueqing that Mi Xingli had mentioned to him.

Although Ying Wuji's last move was a sword.

cut!
Low-level aggressive method!

I don't believe what Jiang Yueqing can do.

Always learn something new.

Nangong Mausoleum: "..."

Ying Wuji looked at Jiang Yueqing in the distance.

but.

Don't you talk about manners at all?

Ying Wuji really felt evil.

After all, I borrowed it.

But it's also the only thing that can find a hole.

It's a night's rest.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Jiang Yueqing smiled softly, her eyes were pure and charming, as if looking at her lover softly.

After five rounds of competition, more than 500 people have been eliminated and only a dozen or so are left, but there are still many people who stayed to watch the competition.

This time Nangong Yu didn't hold back at all, his five elements formation had been exposed last time, so there was no need to hide it anymore.

He turned his head and glanced at Nangong Mausoleum: "Brother Nangong, how about your son's sword skills?"

Even if he has more cards in his hole, he can play poker.

A vast expanse of white.

He felt very similar to Han Juan.

Ying Wuji did not turn invisible, but looked at him with a half-smile.

"Oh!"

If you smash one side at the other, of course it will be broken, but it will take a lot of work.

On the battlefield, no one will show mercy just because you are in a bad state.

At this moment.

The five-element formation continued to gather.

However, the accident of the mirror did not bring any change to the illusion, and the other mirrors were also intact.

Ying Wuque's complexion was even more stinky to the extreme.

Finally, there is a bit of the inner flavor of fairy fights!

The look is exactly the same.

Jiang Yueqing's face froze, and he said quietly: "If the young master likes it, it's not impossible!"

As long as Nangong Yan is in control, the royal family of Li will have another twenty-five boy in their hands.

Zhao Ji couldn't help shaking his head, this kid is still as greedy as ever!
But dislike is dislike.

He couldn't find any flaws, so naturally he couldn't find a breakthrough.

Putting all the things in his arms, Ying Wuji felt more at ease, so he took out the puppet that Nangong Yu had handed over to him, and discussed the strategy against Nangong's family.

Therefore, Xiang Ding's rebellious period is over.

Ying Wuji didn't feel the pressure at all, he just smiled crookedly: "You guys are all rough, of course you won't get tired, since I was a child, I never touched the spring water with my ten fingers.

Han Juan asked back, "Aren't you afraid of losing another 1000 taels?"

There is no end in sight.

Unexpectedly, after the two people communicated through sound transmission, such a powerful murderous intent would erupt directly.

Ever since breaking through the womb state, he has embarked on another path.

This mirror is the only object that appears in the illusion.

The moment the word "start" appeared, the five-element formation quickly spread to the entire grassland based on Tude's body.

Isn't that unreasonable?
The old man is finally going to win the bet once.

Zhao Ji also looked puzzled: "There doesn't seem to be such a shameless person in our Sword Fairy Conference?"

Got an affirmative answer.

At the same time, Nangong Yu's long sword came out of his hand and went straight to Ying Wuji's heart.

Jiang Yueqing: "..."

Nangong Yu took a deep breath: "What are you going to do to her?"

Ying Wuji's expression was a little tangled, both irritated and puzzled.

Ying Wuji sneered, and was about to say something.

Taoism is really harmful.

There is still a gap in strength.

Her eyes moved to Zhao Ning.

It is the only thing in this illusion, and it must be the most dangerous thing.

Damn!

Nangong Ling's expression was extremely tense, and after a search, he found that Nangong Yu was fine, but after his meridians were paralyzed, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Daoist!"

Ying Wuji smiled: "Private chat?"

Nangong Yu was anxious: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

Ying Wuji was puzzled, the conclusion that his mental strength was higher than that of the mirror gave him some confidence, and he couldn't see anything from just a mirror.

Is this just an ordinary mirror?

this woman.

There must be more people who bet on Nangong Yu to win, and a small number of people will bet on Ying Wuji to win another game with today's tactics.

Taoist Priest Qingxu couldn't help but said: "That's because those woodcutters don't know anything, do the reckless masters understand?

Fog grass!

Although Nangong Yan was sent here by Nangong Mausoleum, she came here to fulfill her mission seriously.

Ying Wuji scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Our Dali's treasures that can fight against illusions, how about borrowing all of them from my son-in-law?"

Infuse true energy, and a tune will sound.

Zhao Ning...is he really just an ordinary first-grade spirit fetus?

There is a stranger inside, walking back and forth in the white space that is also filled with mirrors, occasionally passing by Ying Wuji's line of sight, and looking out blankly.

If you want to prostitute me for nothing, I will work for you Qi.

He was too lazy to compete and jumped directly into the Hanguang formation.

But he has a way.

What about bullshit?

In the eyes of the world, Nangong Yu is a true genius.Moreover, his opponent today is similar to Ying Wuji, his performance almost completely surpasses what Ying Wuji showed.

No one knows what her opponent went through.

motherfucker.

Although a small area is sealed at most, legal expansion is allowed. This is the hope of the entire Nangong family.

The man in the mirror obviously didn't expect Ying Wuji to behave like this.

A rhythmic sword chanting sounded.

It would be fine if it was Ying Wuque's personal decision.

Returning to his seat, he threw Xiang Ding on the ground.

I'm still going to bet on the details.

Although in terms of merit and record, it is indeed incomparable...

"It's so strange!"

This younger brother of Emperor Zhou, is having a good time?
From the very beginning, he suspected that Nangong Yan was the person who belonged to the side-by-side king, but Nangong Yan refused to admit it.

The person in the mirror staggered and sat on the ground.

Ying Wuji: (〝▼dish▼)
The Man in the Mirror: (°Д°)
~~~
It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass.

Although there is no change, it is not easy to average [-] per day during the Spring Festival.

The relatives are almost finished, so I will collect some manuscripts and try to come to Boda in February.

(End of this chapter)

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