Abandoned Princess' Magic Book

Ziqiong a pair of eyes with a look, staring at Murong Qian light look.

And Duanmu Yue Chao, with arrogance, looked up at the seven Biyao people on the stage, "Hey, you Weiyang palace doesn't care about these servants? What is this attitude? It's a big deal. We won't take part in this action at dawn! "

Duanmu Yue Chao's words just fell. Murong Qian gave a sneer and a slight hum. Then he flew up and ran straight to the stage.

Biyao seven people immediately scattered, let her happen to fall in the middle of the stage.

Duanmu more super slightly a Leng, is sneer, "is not Wei Yang palace want to cover up the palace people? Or do you want eight people together? I didn't expect that Weiyang palace is so shameless. It's really a woman's world! "

Duanmu Yue Chao's words clearly sound ironic. Although the argument is well founded, it can't cover up his selfishness.

Ziqiong was injured internally. Although he didn't know how serious it was, he forced Weiyang palace to not attack Ziqiong.

The people who can be here are not fools. Murong Qian smiles coldly. Suddenly, he shakes his sleeves and cuts down his veil. His face is so amazing that his face rises up to a sharp glare!

For a moment, all the people in the stone room couldn't open their eyes. They just felt that Murong Qian's light cheek seemed to release more dazzling light than the sun!

For a moment, there was no sound in the stone room, and the needle could be heard.

Accompanied by Si Youming and he even night Hua was shocked by her unique appearance, and looked at her with her head raised and infatuated.

She did not show any charm, but clearly let all the men in the room were unable to move, and all of them were breathing coarsely. Even so, people did not dare to have any bad ideas about her. She put it that if she stood there, she would be able to control everything.

"See the palace master!" There is no more words. The seven people standing on the stage just now all step back and kneel down to Murong Qianqing. Although they are seven female voices, they look like thousands of troops and horses, which makes people even more surprised.

When Murong Qianqing's whole body breath was released, and when the public adapted to the light on Murong Qianqing's gorgeous face, the mysterious face of the palace master of Weiyang palace, which was rumored to be in the eyes of the public.

Canthus canthus, eyes bright, cherry mouth, very Qiao nose, oval face, on the whole face, all the facial features are exquisite, all beautiful.

She didn't move, but her hair was flowing and elegant. She was dressed in ordinary white, and even had no difference from the seven girls around her. However, she had a romantic charm. Everything was shining and beautiful as if she didn't eat fireworks among people.

A woman, just standing there, immediately separated a piece of heaven and earth again in this narrow stone chamber.

In the Three Kingdoms and one palace, the four sides are equal in power. For a moment, the four sides are making great efforts. Hundreds of soldiers and horses of the three kingdoms hold their heads high, as if they want to compete with the people around them. However, no matter which side they are, they are slightly weaker in front of the eight women who look weak but dare not underestimate their strength.

At this time, seven people, such as Biyao, who were still weak in spirit, were standing there with their heads held high and their kings were embracing them. Their arrogance is different from the arrogance that has just been carried out. Their arrogance is from the heart. It is a kind of arrogance that is far greater than that brought by others. It is a kind of arrogance that makes everyone speechless!

Murong Qianqing's cold and gorgeous face, sharp eyes swept the three forces, Si Youming was stunned for a moment, reflected in an instant, that face was full of embarrassment, and a smile was more ugly than crying. Thinking of what he had said to her, his smile became more stiff. But even so, he quickly reflected it. He turned to Duanmu yuechao and Ziqiong. He suddenly gave a smile and bowed to salute, "Tianqi prince, please see the palace master!"

He made a salute like this. Under the leadership of blood shadow, the soldiers of Apocalypse all knelt down in front of Murong Qianqing on one knee, followed him, and drank, "see the palace master!"

The sound was so loud that in the room, the red color was low.

Murong Qianqing nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes flashed. He looked at Helian Yehua, who had been taken over by the Tianyou bodyguard and encouraged him to stand on the bodyguard. He lianyehua's mind gradually returned to pure brightness. Looking at Murong Qianqing, he was not too surprised, which made Murong Qianqing's eyes sink.

He knows his identity, and he doesn't know what to say or do at this time.

When she guessed in her heart, he lianyehua unexpectedly arched murongqian's hand. Her voice was weak, but she was still cold with irresistible pressure. "God bless Helian Yehua to visit the palace master."

With his words said, all the soldiers immediately knelt down and cried out again, "see the palace master!"

Although she did not understand why he wanted to do so, Helian Yehua was seriously injured at this time. Although she always felt that he lianyehua was hiding something, she still nodded to him.

Immediately, Murong Qian looked at Ziqiong lightly.

is entirely dependent on purple and Qiong to support the scene. The more the appearance of Duan wood, the more clear that the purple emperor has the final say.

When she looked straight at her, she found that Ziqiong was looking at her as usual, but her purple pupils shrank, and her expression on her face was still that evil spirit. But she did not know why. Murong Qianqing felt a kind of exploration and consideration.Slightly narrowed his eyes, Murong Qian asked coldly, "does the prince of purple still want to compete with the master of this palace?"

Her voice was cold and hoarse, which clearly showed her displeasure.

Weiyang palace has been in the mainland for a hundred years. Even if it doesn't appear on the mainland in recent years, God bless the Apocalypse dare not underestimate the strength of Weiyang palace. After all, behind the Weiyang palace is Kyushu, Kyushu That is the mystery of this continent.

Ziqiong's eyes narrowed slightly and her lips tightened. The Duanmu standing behind him looked at Ziqiong more and more. She looked at Murong Qianqing again. Her facial expression changed greatly. Before Ziqiong could speak, she grinned and her voice was extremely obscene. "The prince of heaven meets the palace master."

Qiong didn't kneel down to the leader, but she didn't want to see the leader, but she didn't want to see the leader

For a moment, all the people in the room were one floor lower, only Murong Qian stood there, with no eyes on everything, and the posture of arrogance made people feel that she was a woman at all. Ziqiong stood with her eyes fixed on Murong Qianqing's body. All the people around him drank again, "see the palace master!"

The voice is huge, as if to break this stone chamber. Murong Qianqing still has his eyes only staring at Ziqiong. His fingers are firmly on Jiao Weiqin to prevent his sudden mental attack. However, Ziqiong just stands there with a hook in his mouth and withdraws a smile.

For a moment, the whole room was in a strange light.

"See the palace master." Ziqiong squinted and laughed for the first time.

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