Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 753 [Qian Qian Shang] It's on Feng Feiyan's head again

When the two stood together, her eyebrows began to twitch.

There is still some distance between the top of the high platform and here, even if she flies lightly, she can't get there right away.

What's more, there are so many people present, how can she get the Ximu Sword?

Sitting beside her, Hua Li seemed to know what was on her mind, and said in a low voice, "We'll see the situation first, and I will definitely help you get the Ximu Sword today."

Qian Xia turned to look at him and nodded.

When she turned around, she heard the sound of Leng Canyue pressing down her hand lightly and pouring her inner strength.

"Everyone, the land of Shechem today was originally for one person. This is an agreement I made with her to give her the Evening Sword. It's just that she doesn't abide by the agreement now, so I have no choice but to change my original intention."

When Leng Canyue said this, she shot her gaze straight at Qian Xia.

In an instant, all the Jianghu sects also looked over.

Judging, examining, and guessing.

Many people had already guessed her identity, and looked past her, and looked directly at the sword behind her.

Qian Xia couldn't help gritting her teeth, Leng Canyue dragged her into the dispute of Ximu Sword, the purpose was obvious, she could imagine that it was not easy for her to quit this trip.

When necessary, she can use the spirit sword to fly out, but the key point is that there are more than [-] people in their group, one sword, two people are about the same, so many people, she is going crazy.

She also glared fiercely at Leng Canyue, but saw that he leisurely withdrew his gaze, and looked at the audience again.

"As we all know, the Ximu Sword is one of the spirit swords. It is not easy to obtain it. Now that I have changed my original intention, then the owner of the Ximu Sword is not me. This sword is actually Princess Fengqi Wind is not smoke.”

As soon as these words came out, Qian Xia almost jumped up from her seat.

Feng Feiyan, how could it be on Feng Feiyan's head again?

She still remembered that Feng Feiyan once took a Zhaolu sword to deceive everyone, but in fact, it was a fake sword.

What now?
She looked over Leng Canyue to the high platform, but she couldn't see clearly because of the distance.

But that cold black sword exudes some strange light, which does not seem to be fake.

(End of this chapter)