Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 138

Feng Xiaoxi's immature voice reached the third prince's ears, and his face turned livid with anger.

The Seventh Princess next to him jumped out as soon as she saw his pale face, and scolded Feng Qianxun: "Feng Qianxun, you only have two choices, one is to marry my Third Emperor Brother and obediently be his side concubine , the other..." Seventh Princess raised her eyebrows coldly, "It's death!"

"It seems that Her Royal Highness is not reconciled to not being able to kill me on Qiandie Peak!"

Now that she knew that things couldn't get better, Feng Qianxun stopped talking nonsense to them.

The two brothers and sisters made it clear that they were looking for trouble.

However, she wanted to know, whether these two people were clear about the transfer of these hidden guards!
There was a faint light in his eyes, Feng Qianxun glanced at the hidden guards, and said in a low voice: "Tsk tsk, is the level of the hidden guards of the Jinling Kingdom royal family already this high? There are at least two people who are above the level of King Wu Woolen cloth!"

As soon as she said this, she immediately looked at the changes in the expressions of the seventh princess and the third prince.

Sure enough, this experiment yielded clues.

I saw that after hearing what she said, the third prince's eyes obviously showed a look of suspicion, while the seventh princess squinted secretly after hearing this, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

It seems that the Seventh Princess has kept the matter from the third prince about the Qiongyue faction's infiltrating into the royal guards.

Guessing from the bottom of her heart, Feng Qianxun glanced at the third prince indifferently, and said in a concentrated voice: "Why not, doesn't the third prince want to marry me as a side concubine? Then you have to come up with some means to convince me? How about , let these men of yours compete with me one-on-one, if I lose, I will naturally submit obediently, how about it?"

As soon as she said this, the third prince's eyes lit up immediately, and just as he was about to say yes, the seventh princess next to him took a step ahead of him and said: "How about one-on-one? At least two out of three rounds should be won, why don't you play three people, Our dark guards also have three people, after three rounds, the winner will be determined, how about Feng Qianxun, dare to take it?"

Two wins in three rounds, this woman is really ruthless, she is the only one who can win on her side!

A cold light rose from the bottom of her heart, just when Feng Qianxun was thinking of finding a way to change the game, Wan San behind her took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Okay, two wins in three rounds, but , if you lose, these people... must commit suicide!"

As he spoke, his eyes slowly swept across the group of fake hidden guards, with an extremely indifferent look in his eyes.

The Seventh Princess was shocked, and when she looked at Wansan, her eyes were a little inquisitive.

However, after looking at her for a while, she didn't seem to notice the aura of a master flowing from Wan San's body, so she gritted her silver teeth and snorted coldly, "What a cruel condition!"

Before the seventh princess could finish speaking, the third prince raised his hand in disdain, and said, "What are you afraid of? They're just a bunch of slaves. If you gamble, you gamble, beauty. You say what you say. If you lose, you're not allowed to renege on your debt." !"

Feng Qianxun nodded indifferently, as a response.

Seeing that she agreed to the competition, the Seventh Princess had a look of joy in her eyes, and then she cast a look at one of the hidden guards.

The dark guard nodded secretly, and then walked out.

After the hidden guard came out, the seventh princess said to the third prince again: "Brother Huang, let him compare with Miss Feng?"

"Whatever, as long as I win, as for how to arrange it, that's up to you." After saying that, the third prince glanced at Feng Qianxun, found a seat at random and sat down, with an expression of watching a play, obviously, He didn't think Feng Qianxun had a chance of winning.

After greeting the third prince, the seventh princess raised her eyebrows at Feng Qianxun and said, "Feng Qianxun, can we start?"

A faint smile flashed in Feng Qianxun's eyes, just as she was about to step forward to fight, her wrists tightened.

Immediately, Wan San who was beside him turned his head and smiled at her: "These little shrimps, why bother the eldest lady!"

His voice was so low that only Feng Qianxun, who was closest to him, could hear him.

Frowning, Feng Qianxun involuntarily narrowed her eyes as Wan San walked over confidently.

This guy feels very mysterious to her, so it's not bad to let him take the challenge first, and find out his details!

Thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Be careful."

Turning around and giving her a charming smile, Wansan turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at the dark guard covered in black robes, and said calmly, "It's time to start."

Seeing that he didn't use a weapon, the dark guard frowned, looked at Seventh Princess, and immediately attacked with a weapon without saying a word.

That Qiongyue sect's disciple pretended to be a secret guard, and immediately launched a killer move, a fierce sword energy burst out instantly, and the tip of the sword was directly at Wansan's vital point.

Wansan stood calmly on the spot, motionless, but at the moment when the fake hidden guard's long sword was about to attack, he quickly stretched out his two fingers, and his fingertips were extremely agile. The long sword of the fake dark guard.

The fake hidden guard and weapon were clamped, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to draw his sword back.

As a result, with a little force between Wan San's fingers, the long sword of the fake dark guard was easily pinched off by him. With a slight lift of his fingertips, half of the broken sword tip immediately stabbed the fake dark guard's arm without hesitation. Eye.

The speed is so fast and the angle is so precise that even Feng Qianxun finds it difficult to do it, but this person did it so seemingly casually.

"what--"

Because the sharp sword pierced the false guard too fast, when the guard felt the pain and screamed, Wan San had already slowly retracted his fingers, glanced at the audience calmly, and said in a deep voice : "The winner of the first game has been divided, and the next game, the second game, will be played by me."

His strength in the first round was too shocking, so when he said that he would still play in the second round, Seventh Princess immediately became unhappy.

With a cold snort, he said, "No, we agreed to play one game per person!"

"When did you say it? However, it's fine if you don't want to compare, then we'll get rid of you all!" Wan San said in a deep voice, keeping the tone in the same tone, without any ups and downs at all.

That demeanor, that tone of voice, is clearly contempt!

Those fake hidden guards were all elite disciples of the Qiongyue Sect, how could they be so insulted by him, they drew their swords together immediately, and the point of their swords went straight to Wansan, Feng Qianxun and others.

Lazily raising her eyebrows, Feng Qianxun glanced at the group of people, and said, "I really know, I can't fight one-on-one, is this a siege?"

The third prince frowned and wanted to speak, but the seventh princess clung to his ear and whispered: "Brother, your goal is Feng Qianxun. If you compare like this, Feng Qianxun will definitely win." Over there, if you want to get her, you might as well listen to my sister's arrangement!"

"It's fine, fine, it's up to you, anyway, I only care about the result!"

The third prince waved his hand impatiently, and then continued to sit on his seat and drink tea.

Seeing that group of people planning to attack together, Feng Qianxun couldn't help but look worried, but Wan San who was next to her said to her in a low voice: "There is no difference between solving a piece of trash and solving a group of trash."

This man is really arrogant!
There was a smile in his eyes, Feng Qianxun was naturally happy when someone stepped forward, took his son's little hand, and waved to the waiter who was waiting by the side who didn't dare to serve the food, saying: "Don't stand still, serve the food, it's cold It won't taste good."

After saying that, she said to Wansan: "So who, stay away from here when calling, don't disturb our meal."

A smile flashed in Wansan's eyes, and he said softly, "I obey."

After saying that, he turned around, came to Feng Qianxun's side, pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and raised an eyebrow at her: "Lend me your weapon."

Feng Qianxun frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, how does this guy know that I have a soft sword in my waist?"

Her low murmur reached Feng Xiaoxi's ears, and the little baby immediately lowered her gaze, eating her meal with a guilty conscience, but her big black eyes flickered, and her eyes were full of cunning.

While eating the vegetables, Feng Qianxun looked at Wansan who went out with his sword in hand.

Seeing that Wan San dared to fight alone, the group of fake hidden guards looked at each other, and immediately attacked with their swords. Their steps and breath were very neat. Obviously, this group of people usually went through a certain amount of tacit training. .

Frowning slightly, she couldn't help but focus on Wansan.

I saw that his slender figure was surrounded by the group of people, but there was no panic on his face. His eyes were calm and elegant, and his slender fingers held the sword casually. With the long sword in his hand, his whole aura suddenly became It was fierce, but unfortunately, there was not a trace of spiritual power overflowing from his body.

Inexplicably, Feng Qianxun looked at his figure, and a handsome face that could be called an evildoer flashed in front of her eyes.

Shaking his head vigorously, he secretly cursed in his heart: Feng Qianxun, are you sick?It’s fine to have hallucinations when you’re injured, why do you think of him now that you look like a man? !
At the moment she lost her mind, Wan San's side had already started fighting.

As she expected, those fake hidden guards cooperated extremely cleverly between offense and defense, and the long swords in their hands flew out in unison, splitting into thousands of sword shadows in an instant, and they all rushed towards Wansan.

One sword shadow is fine, ten sword shadows are also acceptable, but if you want to catch or dodge this dense rain of thousands of sword shadows, even Feng Qianxun, in the case of Ling Yunbu, is probably not sure at all. not damaged.

Involuntarily, she slightly clenched the chopsticks in her hand, secretly worried for Wan San.

However, although the flying speed of Wan Qian Jian Ying was fast, it was far behind Wan San's speed of swinging the sword.

I saw that Feng Qianxun's long sword was flipped quickly in his hand, and in the short moment when the thousands of sword shadows flew towards him, he had quietly emitted nearly a hundred sword qi.

The sword energy was quickly swept out by him, and with the earth-shattering aura, he immediately defeated the fake dark guard who seemed to be perfectly coordinated with offense and defense.

At the same time as he issued this blow, his figure suddenly divided into a stream of light, which quickly soared into the sky. The speed was as fast as lightning, almost close to the speed of light. It was obvious that the naked eye could not catch his moving track.

When the thousands of sword shadows were about to arrive at his side, he had already appeared high in the sky out of thin air. He swung the long sword in his hand several times in the air. He ruthlessly bombarded the fake dark guards on the ground who were already in a mess.

(End of this chapter)