Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 708

Seeing Fan Qingtian standing in front of him, Zuo Zhujin's eyes were scarlet, and he said angrily, "How can you calm me down, Ouyang Muyue is dead, and Yushangxi will not leave his whole body, I will kill him That bastard! Get out of the way!"

Swinging the sword, Zuo Zhujin attacked Fan Qingtian with a sword, trying to force Fan Qingtian away.

"Brother Zuo, don't hurt the king!" Seeing that Zuo Zhujin was about to attack Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu shouted loudly at Zuo Zhujin with fear in his eyes.

Standing where she was, Ying Chenxi didn't show any expression on her face.

There was deep displeasure in his eyes, and Li Mie's gaze fell directly on Fan Qingtian and Zuo Zhujin.

If Zuo Zhujin dared to let Fan Qingtian hurt a hair, even if Zuo Zhujin was Fan Qingtian's person, he would not let it go.

Looking at Zuo Zhujin's sword that was forced to kill, Fan Qingtian had his hands behind his back, with a serious indifference on his calm face, he didn't have the slightest intention to fight back, or even avoid it.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Zhujin's sword was about to fall on Fan Qingtian's body, and Du Xiangxiu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, "Your Majesty, hurry up and dodge..."

Roaring at Fan Qingtian, Du Xiangxiu's figure instantly rushed towards Fan Qingtian.

Pupils shrunk slightly, and Ying Chenxi's eyes also showed a touch of worry, Fan Qingtian was gambling his life, if Zuo Zhujin really lost his mind and went ruthless to Fan Qingtian, then Fan Qingtian was not Are you courting death?

The aura around him became more and more serious, and his gaze was fixed on Fan Qingtian's body, Li Mie was ready to go, trying to stop Zuo Zhujin's move at the last moment.

The sword energy was so strong that it came straight to the top of Fan Qingtian's head, and the sharp sharp force directly broke the jade crown on Fan Qingtian's head into two halves.

The ink hair fell down in an instant, Fan Qingtian's long hair fluttered in the wind, but Fan Qingtian's face was still indifferent and motionless despite the danger.

Seeing that the sword edge was about to strike in a frightening and critical moment, suddenly the sword in Zuo Zhujin's hand deflected, and it fell fiercely on the ground on the left side of Fan Qingtian.

The cold sweat oozing from his forehead dripped onto the ground, and Zuo Zhujin stared at Fan Qingtian in surprise.

Does she know what she is doing? If this shot lands on Fan Qingtian's body, she will surely die!
Such danger made Zuo Zhujin's heart hard to panic. Fortunately, the sword in his hand was shifted, and he was frightened that his sword would really fall on Fan Qingtian's body.

"Why, why don't you run away!" Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, Zuo Zhujin yelled loudly at Fan Qingtian, using his loud voice to cover up his inner panic.

Seeing Zuo Zhujin's sword staggered on Fan Qingtian's body, Du Xiangxiu finally calmed down slightly.

How could he forget Fan Qingtian's wisdom, how could Fan Qingtian let Zuo Zhujin hurt him.

But even though he believed in Fan Qingtian's self-confidence, Du Xiangxiu couldn't help but worry about such a dangerous move by Fan Qingtian.

The corner of his mouth curled into a slight arc, and Li Mie said calmly to himself, "My Qing'er always likes to make such dangerous bets."

But Fan Qingtian's arrogant and confident personality, who dared to bet everything with his own life, is the most attractive to Li Mie.

But now Li Mie still doesn't agree with Fan Qingtian's desperate efforts, and he will have to educate Fan Qingtian well by then.

The night was hazy and scattered on Fan Qingtian's body, and the warm night wind blew the corners of Fan Qingtian's robe.

Calm eyes fell on the anxious and restless Zuo Zhujin, and Fan Qingtian said unhurriedly, "It seems that you haven't completely lost your mind, it's good."

Holding the sword hilt tightly in his hand, Zuo Zhujin understood what Fan Qingtian wanted to say, and wanted to prevent his intention to assassinate Yushangxi.

However, he can't do it without avenging Ouyang Muyue, even if he dies, he must avenge Ouyang Muyue!
Unlike Fan Qingtian, Fan Qingtian killed Zuo Zhujin's friend on the battlefield, the battlefield was ruthless, Zuo Zhujin lost because he was unable to protect his friend.

However, Ouyang Muyue is different. Ouyang Muyue has made so many contributions to the country, and she has also helped Yushangxi. Jin couldn't bear the urge to kill Yu Shangxi at all.

Seeing Zuo Zhujin suppressing his killing intent, Fan Qingtian followed closely, "You are eager to kill Yu Shangxi to avenge Ouyang Muyue, I understand your mood now.

If you want to kill Yushangxi, I won't stop you, but have you ever thought about it, can you kill Yushangxi by yourself?

Don't say that when Yushangxi was the regent, you couldn't kill Yushangxi alone. Now that Yushangxi is the king of a country, it is even more difficult for you to kill him. "

The voice was as light as a breeze, but Fan Qingtian's words fell into Zuo Zhujin's ears without uttering a single word, "You can kill without blood, but you can kill with wisdom, with the least sacrifice, to obtain the greatest gain.

Even if I can help you deal with Yushangxi together, but I am from the Mu country, and you have become a traitor of the Tu country now, which will cause the people of the Tu country to unite and unite to resist us.

When the time comes, the result will be massacres, and the use of violence to conquer everything will make life difficult for the people.

Is this what you hoped for?If so, well, I will accompany you to kill Yushangxi now! "

With his head down, Zuo Zhujin's eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a weak, bald aura.

The atmosphere was very dignified, the night wind was scorching hot, and it was also scorching hot when it touched people's hearts.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zuo Zhujin.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Zhujin finally looked up at Fan Qingtian, and said in a solemn and sad voice, "I'm sorry, my lord, it's my fault, I was too impulsive."

"You can know that you are also impulsive, which means you have made progress." Zuo Zhujin's words have also indicated that he will not kill Yushangxi for the time being.

Resisting the grief in his heart, Zuo Zhujin raised his head and glanced at all the people present, then his eyes fell on Fan Qingtian again, "I want to take a look at Ouyang Muyue."

"Well, be careful." After this time, Fan Qingtian believed that Zuo Zhujin would not go to Yushangxi to die in such a reckless and impulsive manner.

With a slight chin, Zuo Zhujin waved his sleeves, the space waved like ripples, followed by Zuo Zhujin using the space to leave Fan Qingtian's eyes at a fixed point.

Watching Zuo Zhujin leave, Fan Qingtian was still a little worried about Zuo Zhujin leaving alone.

"Xiangxiu, please." Looking at Duxiangxiu, Fan Qingtian said.

Understanding what Fan Qingtian meant, Du Xiangxiu nodded and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be polite with Xiangxiu, Xiangxiu will take good care of Zuo Zhujin."

Following Du Xiangxiu's words, he followed Du Xiangxiu and chased towards Zuo Zhujin.

Stepping back to the dormitory, Fan Qingtian ordered Xiao Chunzi to close the door of the dormitory and stay outside to observe the movement.

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