Chapter 447: Yuan Qin vs. Yu Wense
Yuan Qin took the sword and walked to Yu Wense's side, Yu Wense sneered: "Are you actually the one who killed me?" ”
"Yuwense, draw your sword! If you lose, I will avenge my mother, and if you win, I will beg my son to spare your life for the sake of blood connection. ”
Yu Wense sneered: "Don't pretend, are you willing to intercede for me?" ”
"After all, you and I are daddy's last bloodline in this world, draw your sword!"
Yu Wense stood up, and she drew the sword at her waist. Every time Yu Wense uses this sword, he will sprinkle another shocking medicinal powder on the sword. Last time, she used this sword to kill the Forgotten Emperor, and this time......
Yu Wense could see that although Yuan Qin's cultivation was a martial artist, he had only broken through recently, and his breath was unstable, and Yu Wense had been a martial artist for three years, and this was because she deliberately suppressed it. Yuan Qin took the initiative to fight her, it was like killing herself!
Both of their swords were unsheathed, and the crisp sound of blades clashing echoed in the Imperial Garden.
Dongfang Zitang knew that Yu Wense had been talented since she was a child, otherwise she would not have been able to enter the top ten in Blue City at that time, and she was scheming and sinister, but she didn't expect that Yuan Qin had a solid foundation in swordsmanship. For a while, the two of them did not distinguish between the middle and the uncle.
Yu Wense didn't expect that Yuan Qin would be able to catch her sword again and again, she clenched her silver teeth, luring Yuan Qin to reveal her flaws.
"No need to look for it, I won't have a flaw. Sister, we are sisters of the same child, you are talented, how can I be bad? The reason why I broke through to martial arts some time ago is because my father said that practicing martial arts is like playing music, and you should do your best to achieve perfection in every section. I love dancing knives more than playing music, and I devote myself day and night to better things. After Yuan Qin finished speaking, her body changed suddenly, and the whole person disappeared beside Yu Wense.
Yu Wense was frightened, because she felt it, a cold touch touched her neck, and it was Yuan Qin who stretched out her sword to herself behind her.
"Although your cultivation has gone farther than me, you have never had the intention of dancing the knife, no matter how good your talent is, it is just a showmanship." After Yuan Qin finished speaking, he stunned Yuwense with the hilt of his sword, and Yuwense fell to the ground.
At this moment, applause rang out. This applause was slapped by Dongfang Zitang, although in Dongfang Zitang's eyes, whether it was Yuwense or Yuan Qin, they were too immature, but Yuan Qin's skilled body and swordsmanship could see that she was practicing day and night. Just her calm and firm heart to martial arts is worthy of applause.
Hearing the applause, Yuan Qin looked at Dongfang Zitang, her cheeks slightly red: "Let Gongzi hear strange words, I'm sorry!" ”
Dongfang Zitang shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that you didn't kill her, didn't you want to intercede for her?" ”
Yuan Qin shook her head fiercely: "No! Even though she is my sister, but she killed my mother, killed me and my father, and even wanted to commit murder against my son, I should not intercede for her. ”
"Shouldn't you?" Dongfang Zitang repeated the word Yuan Qin, "You just feel that you shouldn't, but you still want to intercede for her, but you also have to know that if she doesn't die and forgets her worries, you will be uneasy." ”
Yuan Qin bit her lip, she looked at Yu Wense's face that looked more like her father, as if she saw her father's smile before he died again, she gritted her teeth and said, "Everything is up to the son's orders." ”
Listening to Yuan Qin's words, Dongfang Zitang recalled the hexagram she had calculated for Yuan Qin, and she suddenly understood: Is this what it means?
Tianyu Kingdom, Tianyu Palace, night falls, and the moonlight is like water. Today's Empress Tianyu prepared this Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet, and she specially wanted to let her Yun'er see other women except Su Moling of the Ink Flame Country, so that he would no longer keep his promise to Su Moling. Although Empress Tianyu knew that it was unlikely, she ...... Fate is such a thing, maybe it's eye-catching, isn't it?
But Huang Fuyun didn't have this mind at all, and at the palace banquet, he just ate some fruit and left directly. Because of the foundation of martial arts, Huangfu Yun's cultivation in the early stage of spiritual cultivation is also very simple, some time ago he just broke through to the spiritual core stage, except for occasionally helping Emperor Tianyu deal with political affairs, his time is almost spent on cultivation.
"Thanks to Mo Ling, there is plenty of spiritual power in the Heavenly Feather Palace this day, otherwise, after so many sleepless nights of cultivation, I'm afraid even my body won't be able to hold it."
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Queen Tianyu held such a grand ceremony out of wanting to find a good talent for her child Huangfu Yun, but Queen Tianyu didn't know that looking at this warbler Yanyan reminded Huangfu Yun of Su Moling, who was lonely and lonely.
"The queen mother really loves to worry about it," Huang Fuyun's face looked more immature than ordinary boys of the same age, and he shook his head lightly helplessly, "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, is the queen mother actually the most aware of this truth?" What does liking a person's mood have to do with whether she likes herself or not? ”
Huang Fuyun gently stepped on the surface of the lake, he looked at the faint ripples left on the lake, and couldn't help but think in his heart: If it was Mo Ling, he would definitely not leave such traces, right?
"I don't know, where Mo Ling is now, how is it, but it's okay...... "However, if it's Mo Ling, he won't let himself be bad, right?"
That's it, she...... Don't push yourself too hard. Although Huangfu Yun didn't know Su Moling's secret, he could feel that Su Moling seemed to be chasing something, and it was for this reason that she never thought of staying.
Snow Saint Country, during the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years, Snow Saint Country will put a palace banquet and invite princes and nobles to a banquet in the palace, and the threshold of the palace banquet is so high that even the families of powerful ministers who do not have noble blood are not eligible to participate. But this year, it was quiet in the palace.
Dongfang Haoxue was wearing a red phoenix suit, which was the royal robe she designed for herself after she became the regent, she sat next to the dragon chair, the hall was pitch black and there were no five fingers, and there was only Dongfang Haoxue in the entire hall.
The royal family of the Snow Saint Kingdom has been spiritual for generations, and the bloodline is very comparable, and Dongfang Haoxue's appearance is also outstanding, she is twenty years old, her cheeks are crystal clear, her skin is as white as new snow, and a pair of purple eyes that are usually sharp are written with desolation.
"Xiao'er...... The king's Xiao'er ...... "Dongfang Haoxue has not yet climbed out of the pit where her beloved daughter died like this.
She has worked hard for so many years, and even did not hesitate to commit a great crime of disobedience, didn't she just want her to replace the daughter of that cheap woman and ascend to the throne?
"Aunt Huang, just let me go outside to have a look, there are so many spiritual cultivators accompanying Tang'er, Tang'er will be fine."
"Aunt Huang, Tang'er knows that you love me the most, promise me, okay?"
“……”
On that day, the sound and appearance of "Dongfang Zitang" appeared in front of Dongfang Haoxue's eyes as if there was still residual warmth, and Dongfang Haoxue clenched her fists...... Oriental Haoye! You just relied on your belly from the queen of the phoenix to take away the throne of this king, and now your children have even taken the life of Yu'er!
You deserve to die, and so do your children! This king really hated that he couldn't kill them directly, and sent them to the Colosseum of the Forgotten Country so that they could survive!
"Just the two of you, you also want to snatch the throne of Yu'er? Even if Yu'er is no longer in the world, you don't want to touch this throne! ”
"This king will burn you and burn you to Ju'er, and make her eternal slaves in the underworld!" Dongfang Haoxue touched the dragon chair, and the murderous aura was released, permeating the entire hall.