After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 683

Ji Feng slashed down with a sword!
"stop!"

Mo Yi scolded.

Ji Feng wouldn't listen to him.

He only takes orders from His Majesty Daliang.

Mo Yi stepped onto the railing and jumped down towards Mo Xie.

He drew out his Tang sword and aimed straight at Ji Feng's heart.

Even though Ji Feng felt the sudden murderous aura, he did not stop.

He could die, but his mission must be accomplished.

pit!
Chen Long used the sword case to pick up Mo Yi's Tang sword.

Chen Long stood in front of Ji Feng.

Mo Yi retreated ten steps away.

After Ji Feng stabbed with the sword, he fell exhausted on Moye.

Chen Long grabbed Ji Feng and used his lightness skills to fly to the second floor.

"Excuse me, give me a room."

He said to Duan Wenliang.

Duan Wenliang nodded hesitantly: "Ah, okay."

"Mo Yi, come back."

Aimulan spoke.

Mo Yi carried Mo Xie back to the second floor.

It doesn't matter whether Moye is alive or dead.

Even if he is still alive, his sword intent... is gone.

In this round, Loulan lost badly.

From the very beginning, he saw that Ji Feng had no chance of winning.

But Jifeng's willpower transcended instinct and was beyond everyone's expectations.

Emperor Liang's eye for selecting people is quite vicious.

Meng Qianqian went to treat Ji Feng's injuries.

Tan'er followed over and said, "Sister, can Brother Jifeng be saved? He is seriously injured!"

Meng Qianqian undressed Ji Feng, checked his wound, and said to Tan Er, "It is indeed very serious, but it can be saved."

It might be difficult for someone else to save her.

But he is Jifeng.

As early as that time in Liang State, she discovered his amazing willpower.

He doesn't have much talent.

So he didn't choose any fancy martial arts.

He only has a few moves in his fighting style.

It seems that he can counter any attack, but no one knows his true strength.

He didn't practice the evil skills like Mo Yi, and his willpower allowed him to fall again and again, and stand up more tenaciously each time.

Meng Qianqian quickly used the Thirteen Ghost Needles to heal his wounds.

"Are you going to the duel?"

She asked Tan Er.

Tan Er shook her head: "Uh, accompany my sister."

The duel is fun, but staying by my sister's side is the most important thing.

"Okay, I'm quick."

Meng Qianqian concentrated on healing Ji Feng's injuries.

Tan'er sat on a small stool, holding her chin with her fists, looking at Meng Qianqian's busy figure like a little child.

In the lobby, Liang State won the first battle. Duan Wenliang almost clapped his hands, but was stopped by Xun Wu.

"Businessmen don't do this."

Xun Wu said.

"Oh."

Duan Wenliang silently retracted his claws.

It's so itchy.

Meng Lang touched his chin.

Chen Long glanced at him and said, "Don't learn everything from others."

"What have I learned?"

After Meng Lang finished speaking, he realized that this was the movement Lu Yuan would make when thinking, and put his hand down in dismay, "Is it not possible to learn it?"

It's not intentional. It's just a subtle influence. As the saying goes, "If you are close to red, you will be red." If you are close to ink, you will be black.

"If you don't like him so much, why did you let your sister marry him?"

"What do you want?"

Meng Lang: "...She is my sister."

Chen Long: "You are not qualified to be her brother."

Meng Lang: "..."

You say I'm learning from Lu Yuan, but haven't you also learned his sharp tongue completely?
However, he should just think about this in his heart, because he would be punished if he really said it out loud.

"Speaking of which one of you will play in the next round?"

He looked at Lu Yuan and Chen Long.

The two of them looked at his face at the same time.

He was shocked: "It can't be me again! I've already had a fight at the welcoming banquet! You can't just pick on me and take advantage of me!!!"

Chen Long said calmly: "That's all you are capable of."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "That's right, you won't be able to beat any of the next few."

Meng Lang put his hands on his hips and said unconvincedly, "Who are you looking down on?"

Shangguan Ling frowned and took his elbow away: "Why are you acting like a little girl?"

When Tan'er got excited, she would put her hands on her hips and occasionally stamp her feet.

Mo Yi stepped forward and said, "Who will play with me in the next round?"

Shangguan Ling touched the Embroidered Spring Sword at his waist.

Mo Yi said: "I advise you not to seek death."

Meng Lang added: "That's right, don't seek death."

He must not be the only one being looked down upon!
Shangguan Ling slapped him on the forehead: "You imitate anyone!"

Meng Lang hugged his head which was throbbing in pain and glared at him.

Chen Long said: "I will compete with you."

Mo Yi said coldly: "Are you sure you want to compete with me, Your Highness?"

Yu Chenglou smiled and said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. How can Loulan people fight against Loulan people? Your Majesty Liang Guo, is this your ultimate move?"

"He is from Loulan. He can't compete with you, but I can always fight you, right?"

A cool male voice was heard from the lobby door of Weiyang Building.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ji Li, who had not been seen for many days, dressed in black clothes with white hair and holding a folding fan.

He was born handsome, and his white hair made him look even more ethereal, while his temperament also gave him a somewhat romantic and unrestrained look.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he caused countless exclamations from the girls who were watching.

But it was only for a moment. When Princess Wanping got off the carriage, the crowd suddenly became silent.

Princess Wanping walked into the Weiyang Tower proudly.

She is also like a proud peacock, but not in an offensive way.

She first paid her respects to Emperor Liang upstairs, and then nodded in greeting to the Princess of Loulan.

She is the princess of the Great Zhou. Her every word and action represents the royal family of the Great Zhou. No matter what she likes or dislikes in her heart, she cannot let anyone find fault with her on her face.

Duan Wenliang and Xun Wu hurried downstairs and bowed deeply to the princess.

"I didn't know the princess was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

Duan Wenliang said.

Princess Wanping said calmly, "It's so lively, but you didn't even notice this princess. I think you guys don't want to open Weiyang Tower anymore."

Duan Wenliang said awkwardly: "Please forgive me, Princess."

Princess Wanping went up to the second floor. She neither went with Emperor Liang and his entourage, nor went to the Loulan envoys, but chose Duan Mingyue's observation deck.

Duan Mingyue gave up the best seat and ordered people to bring tables and chairs.

Princess Wanping sat down gracefully.

Ji Li stayed in the lobby on the first floor.

Ai Mulan said: "If I'm not mistaken, he is the consort of Princess Wanping. Does the Great Zhou want to interfere in the private affairs of Loulan and Liang?"

Princess Wanping said slowly, "The Twelve Guards and the Black Armor Army have defected to the Liang Kingdom and are no longer under the jurisdiction of the Great Zhou court. Although he is a consort, he is also a free man. If the princess really minds, I can also divorce this consort."

Ji Li shuddered: "Woman! What did you say!"

Princess Wanping said indifferently: "Anyway, you don't even remember that you are my consort."

Ji Li clenched his fists: "This is too much..."

Ayi Mulan curled her lips and said, "You have a saying in the Central Plains, it is better to destroy ten temples than to ruin a marriage. I will not force you. Since the prince consort wants to fight on behalf of Liang, then please go ahead. Princess Wanping came late, I am afraid she doesn't know that on the ring, life and death are your own responsibility."

Princess Wanping admired her newly dyed nails and said, "Great, if he dies, I can find another consort."

Ji Li: “……!!”

(End of this chapter)