Abandoned Princess' Magic Book

The light of the night pearl suddenly lit up, and the gloomy underground chamber was as bright as day.

Murong Qian light palm a force, four people each heart mind, but the time passed, the accident did not happen. There was no surprise, and there was no change in the air flow.

Murong Jin three people think that she has not yet forced, but thousand light but looked at the three people's reaction, the corners of the mouth slightly hook up, she dropped the palm of the hand, lightly shook her head, "I can't open."

It's true. She can't open the sword.

"How could it be?" Murong Jin frowns. Opening Xuanyuan sword requires more than three levels of martial spirit. As long as Qianqing's blood is correct, then Qianqing can definitely open this sword!

You know, today's thousand light is the four grade martial arts!

Thousand gently shook his head, frowned, as if also very doubt, "you sure I am the dark god descendant?"

Bi Yongsheng, who never tells lies, is silent. Wu Hao glances at Murong Jin and doesn't answer this question, but Murong Jin still smiles mildly.

I don't know whether it's because I already know the hypocrisy of this smile, or something else. Qianqing feels disgusted with his warm smile for the first time.

"How could it be so light?" Murong Jin shook his head lightly, with a spoiled look, "don't be naughty. Open this sword and destroy it. Then we can meet your father and save your mother together."

"I don't know what happened." Thousand light calm answer, facial expression is still indifferent, look down at the Xuan Yuan sword in the hand, "I really can't open." She explained faintly, "is it because I learn the skill of the God of light that I can't open this sword?"

"No way!" Wu Hao took the lead in shouting, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He only exclaimed in his heart: if there is only one person in the world who can open this sword, it's you!

Murong Jin frowned. Although he clearly felt Qianqing's hostility to himself, he could not even suspect her. He even looked at her with a little anxiety, and lightly curled Bi Yongsheng's frown, which made Murong Jin uneasy.

"It doesn't matter if you can't open it."

Wu Hao exclaimed in surprise, but was stopped by Murong Jin's eyes. When the scene was quiet again, the voice floated and sorrowful. The voice was delicate and delicate. It was a woman's voice.

When the voice said the first word, it was clearly far away from the crowd, but the last word fell down, but it had already passed tens of thousands of steps in front of the four people.

However, when he saw a man with a bright red hair floating behind his back, his eyes were black and bright as if he had been smeared with smoke. His standard cherry mouth was extremely ruddy. His face had a sharp chin, with fatal temptation. His nose was very cocky and delicate. His skin was not white but greasy. He looked like a baby's skin. The upper body of the visitor wore a sleeveless cover of the chest, the lower part is silk tassel block in the waist, navel slightly exposed. There is only a short animal skirt made of tiger skin, which shows the slender legs outside. There are no shoes on the foot, and the toes are black.

The woman was very tall, so she walked slowly. Standing beside Murong Jin, she was not compared at all.

Her skin is dark, showing the health of wheat color, and the beauty of bony feeling makes people feel that she is evil and charming.

If Ziqiong is a kind of white charm, like a fox spirit. Then this woman, is a complete black fox, twinkle and smile, as if to fix the eyes of men in the world on her body.

Seeing her so blind from the next few steps jump up, Murong Jin's face slightly changed.

Bi Yongsheng was stunned. He turned back and bowed to the visitor politely, "how can Lord Yue come here?"

What a proud man Bi Yongsheng is. Even though he knows that he is a descendant of the God of darkness, he is not cold to himself, but he is so respectful to this woman. What is the origin of this woman?

A thousand light eyes a narrow, expression more and more cold up, originally only three people have been difficult to cope with, and this time up this woman, seems to buy their own account.

The woman, known as the moon, walks slowly past Bi Yongsheng without paying attention to him. However, Bi Yongsheng is not impatient and even takes a step backward respectfully. It is reasonable to be arrogant like the moon.

From the first time she came to this courtyard, she fixed her eyes on Murong Qianqing. After she looked her up and down, she was standing beside Murong Jin. With her arms together, she put on Murong Jin's shoulder, with a frivolous tone, "Murong boy, how can you move so slowly?"

Murong Jin frowned imperceptibly. Although he was not happy, he obviously did not dare to take the woman's arm off his shoulder. He could only suppress his anger and replied, "the date of appointment has not arrived yet. I don't seem to have reached the deadline."

Hearing that Murong Jin was obviously disrespectful, Yue didn't get angry. On the contrary, he got closer to him, and even his whole body had been pasted on his body. "Murong boy is still so backbone, good, good!"Month stood up, Du Du mouth, "but how to do it, people do not believe your ability, so personally to see."

Month this sentence is right and strong, as if in the statement of a fact, but let Murong Jin frown.

"Please give me another hour." Murong Jing bowed to reply, although the tone is still cold, but it is low head, bow down the body.

"My patience is limited." Yue slowly opened his mouth, and his slender fingers picked on Murong Jin's chin. He raised his head and looked at her. Although his expression was still funny, his words were very serious, "so I'll give you one last chance. Persuade her to open Xuanyuan sword and destroy it with her own blood. Otherwise, I don't care about using another method to complete the task. "

Month this sentence falls the moment, Murong Jin's face white.

But he didn't dare to resist.

In the face of the absolute strong, any resistance is futile.

Murong Jin lowered his head, "thank you."

"Go ahead." Yue Qingpiao sits on the stone chair beside her. She looks down with folded legs. She doesn't pay any more attention to the situation here. She is very confident in Murong Jin, but also looks like I'm very confident in myself.

Her eyes just look at the following, heart slowly ponder, that person, do not know whether will come here today.

Qianqing has already felt the strong mental pressure. Since she came up this month, the dark atmosphere around her is obviously more surging, which limits her whole body and even her knowledge of the sea. Almost every movement is very arduous.

But in this woman's body, thousand light completely can't see each other's martial spirit, this at least indicates that her weapon is in five grade or above!

Although Gongsun Ao of the seventh grade did not fight with her, and even she did not see Gongsun Ao do it with her own eyes, Murong Qianqing would never be ignorant enough to think that the martial arts above five grades are nothing.

So she decisively looked at Murong Jin, slowly opened her mouth, "if I don't cooperate, then what's the other way?"

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