Fenghua Wushuang: Miss Waste Material is too arrogant

Chapter 49 Who is the Strongest Framed and Framed?

Xiahou Shiyi and Zhong Liyu were already very close to each other. When everyone discovered Zhong Liyu's anomaly, it was too late to stop them.

At the moment when Zhong Liyu stabbed at him with the long sword, Xia Hou Shiyi's muscles tensed up, and he wanted to dodge, but sadly found that he seemed to be plotted by someone, and he couldn't move at all.

Why can't I move all of a sudden? Who has tampered with me behind my back.

Even though he found that he couldn't move at this time, Xia Hou Shiyi still didn't give up, and was still struggling hard, maybe he could break through the confinement before Zhong Liyu's long sword pierced his heart.

Xiahou Shiyi is Xiahou Shiyi, the Xiahou Shiyi who never gives up until the last moment.

Seeing that Zhong Liyu's sword was getting closer and closer to him, but he still couldn't break through the confinement, Xiahou Shiyi inevitably became a little anxious.

However, Xiahou Shiyi has a very good quality, that is, the more anxious she is, the calmer she will be.

She believed that since the gods allowed her to be reborn, they would not let her die so easily.

It's best not to let me find out the person who is behind the scenes, otherwise I will make your life worse than death.

However, at the last moment, Zhong Liyu's sword was only a thin sheet of paper away from Xia Hou Shiyi's heart, and Xia Hou Shiyi still failed to break through that imprisonment.

"Princess Tianyu, you are so courageous, you dare to hurt someone in front of me." At this moment, the closest and fastest Di Huajiu took Xiahou Shiyi into his lap. At the same time, his right hand did hold Zhong Liyu's long sword directly.

The blood fell drop by drop along the wound to the ground, splashing blood-red red plums, the red is dazzling, the red is charming, and the red is soul-stirring.

"High Priest!" Zhong Liyu looked at the sword in her hand in disbelief. Not only did she not kill Xiahou Shiyi, she also injured Dihua Jiu.

Bang Dang, the sword in Zhong Liyu's hand fell to the ground, she shook her head desperately: "No, no, how could she hurt the high priest."

"Dihua, are you okay!" The moment Dihua Jiu rescued Xia Hou Shiyi, the confinement was also released, and she grabbed Di Hua Jiu's hand to check.

Looking at the long bloodstain on Di Huajiu's palm, "With such a high level of cultivation, you won't break the sword away, and grab the white blade with your bare hands. You think you are a brass wall and iron bones."

It's true that this man has such a high level of cultivation, but he rushed forward so recklessly, does he have any brains?

Hearing Xiahou Shiyi's complaints, Di Huajiu was feeling depressed. He saved the other party by himself, but the other party was still dissatisfied.

He also didn't know why the moment he saw Zhong Liyu's sword pointing at Xiahou Shiyi, his heart suddenly tightened and stopped beating.

At that moment, the only thought was that Xiahou Shiyi must have nothing to do, and he didn't care about so much. He instinctively wanted to save Xiahou Shiyi, so he forgot that he still had spiritual power.

He wanted to sarcastically, but when he saw Xiahou Shiyi calmly treating his wound, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.

The faint sunlight shone on Xiahou Shiyi's body, making her skin whiter than jade.

The crystal clear, creamy skin reflected a faint radiance in the sun, like a fairy bathed in the holy light.

Coupled with her peaceful appearance at this time, it is even more difficult to move one's eyes away.

Zhong Liye saw that Zhong Liyu not only attacked and hurt people in front of Dihua Jiu, but also injured Di Hua Jiu by accident, his face turned pale with fright.

No matter how unwilling he was to get involved with Zhong Liyu, he had no choice but to say, "High Priest, Tian Yu was also confused for a moment, please ask the High Priest to give him a lighter sentence."

Zhong Liyu hurt Dihua Jiu, Zhong Liye didn't dare to say anything to let Dihua Jiu spare Zhong Liyu, he only asked Dihua Jiu to be punished lightly, otherwise he would not be easy to explain when he returned to the palace.

After Zhong Liyu heard her brother's words, she also looked at Di Huajiu with hope on her face. Her original intention was not to hurt the high priest of Jiuqing, but to kill Xiahou Shiyi. Who knew that at a critical moment, Jiuqing The High Priest himself bumped into her sword.

All of this was originally a misunderstanding, and now that the prince's brother is pleading for him, the high priest will not care too much about him.

"Girl, what do you think?" Di Huajiu ignored Zhong Liye, but looked at Xiahou Shiyi.

At this moment, Xia Hou Shiyi couldn't help but suspect that Dihua Jiu did this on purpose, to catch Zhong Liyu's sword with his bare hands.

When Zhong Liye saw that Dihua Jiu had handed over the matter to Xiahou Shiyi, he couldn't help but feel happy, "Shiyi!" In his opinion, it was much easier to talk about Xiahou Shiyi than to talk about Emperor Huajiu.

Xia Hou Shiyi looked up at Zhong Liye after tying a beautiful bow.

She looked flat and couldn't see any expression.

But it was such an expression that made Zhong Liye's heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, his ominous hunch was confirmed.

"Why, His Royal Highness is showing favoritism!?" Xiahou Shiyi's voice was as sweet as the clear spring in the mountains and forests.

But it was this sound like a mountain spring that made the hearts of Zhong Liye and others fall to the bottom.

"Xiahou Shiyi, what are you? Why do you decide the life and death of this princess." Before Zhong Liye could speak, Zhong Liyu pointed his sword at Xiahou Shiyi again.

Xia Hou Shiyi chuckled lightly, and said mockingly: "What am I, and what is Princess Tianyu, I only know that Princess Tianyu, your life is still in my hands."

Zhong Liyu has been completely irrational by Xiahou Shiyi's anger: "Xiahou Shiyi, you dare say that this princess is a thing, and you are the thing." Thinking that the life and death of her majestic Princess Zhong Li is actually in the hands of that idiot Xiahou Shiyi , how can she be willing.

What made her even more unacceptable was that the person who entrusted her life and death to Xia Hou Shiyi was actually the High Priest of Jiuqing, the man she was thinking of.

"It turns out that Princess Tianyu is not a thing. Shiyi was thinking about it before." Xia Hou Shiyi looked at Zhong Liyu with a half-smile.

"Xiahou Shiyi, you bitch, this princess wants to kill you." Di Huajiu's cold eyes and Xiahou Shiyi's cynicism finally made Zhong Liyu lose his mind again.

"Princess Tianyu sees if there is still me, and she dares to commit murder again and again in front of me."

However, this time, Zhong Liyu was not as lucky as before. She just moved her body, and was sent flying by Di Huajiu.

Climbing up from the ground in embarrassment, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth. It was so miserable.

Zhong Liye wished that he didn't have such a younger sister, so there wouldn't be so many things happening today.

Just when he was thinking about how to plead for Zhong Liyu without offending Di Huajiu and Xia Hou Shiyi, Di Huajiu spoke in a rare way.

"Girl, didn't you come to the Blood Moon Deep Forest to slay dragons? Let's go now."

However, Di Huajiu's words were not addressed to him, nor did he order to punish Zhong Liyu, but to Xiahou Shiyi.

"Okay!" Xiahou Shiyi didn't want to stay here any longer, besides, she still had a lot of things to ask Di Huajiu, so she nodded her head simply and then looked at Zhong Liye:
"Princess Tianyu's assassination of the high priest, I believe His Royal Highness will give the high priest an explanation after returning to the imperial city, right?"

Since Zhong Liyu wanted to kill her, he would have to pay the price. There is nothing so cheap in this world.

In one sentence, Zhong Liyu's desire to kill her turned into an assassination of Di Huajiu. In this case, only Xiahou Shiyi would dare to say it.

"Definitely." At this point in the matter, even if Zhong Liye wanted to say something, it was useless.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Qianye, I hope to see the heroic appearance of the two of you in the qualifiers of the Heroes Association." Before leaving, Xiahou Shiyi specially said such a sentence to Gu Changan and Qianyeming, intending to remind Zhong Liye and others not to Attack them both.

Similarly, at the moment when she turned to leave, Xiahou Shiyi gave Liu Qingqing a meaningful look.

"High Priest, I have a few questions I want to ask." With the escort of Dihua Jiu, the journey was very quiet, and no monsters without eyes were encountered.

You know, Dihua Jiu just took care of the Corolla Snake King whose strength was equivalent to the eighth rank with a wave of his hand. Who wouldn't come up to trouble Xiahou Shiyi and Dihua Jiu at this time.

"En." Di Huajiu didn't speak, but nodded lightly, he knew that this girl had a lot of questions to ask him.

However, what he didn't expect was that the question Xiahou Shiyi asked was not about cultivation, but about the Corolla Snake King and the Seven Treasure Glazed Belt.

"Before you came, when I first fought against the Corolla Snake King, I used Mingchi Yehuo, but it didn't slow down the Corolla Snake King's speed. Instead, it sped up the speed and improved its strength. What is this? One thing."

Xia Hou Shiyi said something that he couldn't figure out since he fought against the Corolla Snake King.

Dihua Jiu pondered for a moment before saying: "The Corolla Snake King is of fire nature, and snakes are inherently yin, so your Mingchi karmic fire happens to be yin fire as well."

Xia Hou Shiyi understood what was said later without needing Dihua Jiu's explanation: "You mean that Mingchi Yehuo not only cannot kill the Corolla Snake King, but also has great benefits for the Corolla Snake King."

Xiahou Shiyi was quite depressed: "Let me just say, Mingchi Yehuo obviously has slow skills, and in the end not only failed to hurt the Corolla Snake King, but he was also crushed by the Corolla Snake King, and beaten in a proper way."

Di Huajiu touched Xiahou Shiyi's head with a funny face: "Next time you meet this kind of monster, just remember not to use Mingchi Yehuo."

"You mean, I can use other elements." Xiahou Shiyi's eyes lit up, and she asked with some uncertainty. After all, she had tried it before, and the Corolla Snake King could also absorb her with other elemental skills. spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)