strictlysupreme Chapter 174 Goodbye Ji Xingyue, Taiyin Martial Saint
Chapter 174 Goodbye Ji Xingyue, Taiyin Martial Saint
"Even if there is Tianxiang cardamom, my aunt would not choose to eat it. She loves Zhongwang, and Zhongwang loves her too. Unfortunately, in this world, there is not enough strength, and even keeping own life is just a luxury."
Lin Yuchan took a deep breath, stopped the movement of transmitting True Qi in her palm, lowered her head, and kissed Yu Feihong's delicate and blood-stained forehead lightly.
She stared at Faye Yu and her cheeks that were three points similar to hers, and the old scene seemed to reappear in front of her eyes. She saw Faye Yu holding Zhongwang's ears under the gazebo, and saw the two swimming together.
She has no hatred for King Zhong at this moment.
You may not know the suffering of others.
"Auntie, my last relative in this world, from now on, Lin Yuchan, a widow."
Lin Yuchan sighed faintly, with endless melancholy and regret in her heart, she completely withdrew her palm, watching Yu Feihong finally cut off the last chance of life.
Su Changqing looked at Lin Yuchan, and couldn't help admiring softly in his heart. When he came to this world, at the Manyue Tower, Lin Yuchan fought against him in Xichang Siwang to save his two maids.
It can be said that Lin Yuchan is the only one who has compassion for the weak.
The rest, including him, Shangguan Haitang, Guihai Yidao, Ji Xingyue and others, were all absent.
Sword Lord Yuchan lived up to his reputation.
Three heavenly fragrant cardamoms, but one cannot be touched, the King of China must be watching from a distance.
Zhongwang's Mansion is the stronghold of this person, he must have a secret way to spy on everything, and he will not let Yu Feihong die.
The relationship between the two is indeed far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"Marquis Changqing, this is the end of today's affairs, and I will leave here. Please keep those ten thousand-year-old golden stalks in your pocket." Qin Hui looked at Su Changqing, and quickly cupped his hands.
He didn't want to stay here for a moment, for fear that Su Changqing would kill them.
"That's right, that's right." Ji Feng also nodded slightly.
Su Changqing slightly cupped hands, Qin Hui can afford to put it down, it is really extraordinary.
Qin Hui laughed out loud, and turned to leave with Ji Feng, when suddenly a figure stepped in outside the door, dressed in golden Yuyi, with eyes as cold as ice, the woman was extremely beautiful, but cold.
"Little Sister?"
"His Royal Highness?"
Qin Hui and Ji Feng were startled at the same time, and said.
Ji Xingyue stared at the two with calm eyes. She had a soft sword at her waist, which was very similar to Su Changqing's purple blood soft sword, but it was pale gold in color.
Ji Feng's huge head was thrown high in an instant, and Qin Hui's cheeks were splashed red with blood.
Ji Feng's eyes widened, and until he died, there was still a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
He just died?
Without any chance, he still wants to be emperor and prince.
"Marquis Changqing, help!" Qin Hui reacted very quickly, turned around and fled into the Prince Zhong's mansion, but Ji Xingyue had already arrived, with five fingers like jade and green onions, grabbing Qin Hui's neck.
"In the past, my uncle fell into the empty mountain, and it was you who framed me. You said that my physique was mediocre, and it would be difficult to achieve Martial Dao in the future. You caused him to leave Dali for more than ten years and never returned!"
Ji Xingyueyu carried Qin Hui by hand, like carrying a dead dog.
"I didn't. Back then, Your Highness really didn't have such a terrifying physique..." Qin Hui's True Qi Cultivation Base was completely wiped out in front of Ji Xingyue, and was sucked dry.
"Let go of the prime minister! Ji Xingyue, how dare you commit such a heinous crime by killing the eldest prince!"
Twelve guards stepped forward from a distance, with steel knives out of their sheaths, and said coldly.
"Let's listen to the wind." Ji Xingyue said flatly, with the golden sword in his hand flying, and used the Mangdang Mountain Longteng Sword Technique. The song was long and long, like the sound of heaven. The color of confusion.
This is an improved version of Mangdang Mountain Dragon Yin, she is so talented, she is really amazing,
She slashed with a sword, the sword glowed brightly, and the golden light shone in the sky. Twelve huge heads were thrown up without any ripples, and the blood splashed three feet high.
"Your Highness, spare me...forgive me, I'm just obeying the Queen's order..." Qin Hui hurriedly pleaded.
"Please...you, forgive me..."
His voice gradually became thinner, as hoarse as a eunuch's, and Ji Xingyue strangled his neck. Ji Xingyue stared at him calmly, without saying a word, and increased the strength of his hands little by little.
The bones of Qin Hui's neck were gradually crushed and squeezed, his eyes were bloodshot, his neck became as thin as an arm, and he could no longer make any sound until he died and was thrown on the ground.
This scene was shocking. Ding Xiu was stunned like a clay sculpture, unable to recover for a long time.
A woman with such a beautiful appearance is so cruel and ruthless.
"Su Changqing, Lin Yuchan, long time no see." Ji Xingyue looked at the two of them and said with a smile.
"Your Highness." Lin Yuchan said with cupped hands, eyes moving slightly.
"Su Changqing, what you just said was very good. The Thirteenth Taibao attacked and killed the princes Ji Feng and Qin Hui, resulting in their deaths."
Ji Xingyue stepped forward and looked at Su Changqing, her eyes were like the moon, she was full of smile, and there were two dimples at the corners of her mouth.
"You report to the top, and I will let His Majesty recognize it."
"Everyone present, except for you Su Changqing, I planted the moon on all of them." She looked around and said flatly.
Lin Yuchan was startled, and looked at Cheng Shifei, Ding Xiu and the others beside Su Changqing, feeling horrified.
Ji Xingyue's methods were astonishing. One month's time was enough to change everything, and even the two of them had already been tricked.
Jiumozhi, who was on the high wall in the distance, was so frightened that he moved back slowly, his face trembling slightly.
The situation doesn't look good, does he have to run?
"I don't mind this matter, after all, I can improve their Cultivation Base." Su Changqing waved his hand, sat on the bench in the gazebo, and smiled lightly.
"But now, your people are all mine."
Ji Xingyue smiled lightly, independent of the world like a goddess, with a pair of radiant eyes, so clear and beautiful, with soft eyes, she looked at Su Changqing and said.
"There is water here, leading directly to Chang'an Lake." Su Changqing said calmly.
Even if Lord Wu An and Cao Zhengchun are all here, he is not afraid at all.
Standing in the water, he is invincible.
"After the Purple Mansion, it is the Immortal Tour Earth Immortals, the Celestial Immortals of life and death, and the Pure Yang Golden Immortal. This is the path of cultivation."
"As for the road of refining the physical body, after Martial Saint, the power of Taiyin and Sun are introduced into the body, and Taiyin and Sun are combined into one. This is the orthodox and supreme path. Don't go wrong."
Sitting beside Su Changqing, Ji Xingyue didn't feel any fluctuations in her body, and she didn't have True Qi to resist, but she spoke softly and explained softly.
Su Changqing was about to say something, but her jade-like fingers suddenly covered her lips.
"The last time I sent you to Tiangang, today, I send your body to Martial Saint." Ji Xingyue looked at Su Changqing and said softly.
"Actually, every time I see you, you make me sad...but I can't help it."
Her voice is extremely beautiful, with a smile on her mouth, sweet and moving, with one hand raised, countless yin energy burst out from the golden Yuyi, soft and quiet, like a goddess standing in the mortal world, her hair is flying, holy Xiahui is sprinkled.
Bright rays of light erupted from Ji Xingyue's body, completely covering Su Changqing...
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