He knew the woman on the horse's back, who was the descendant of the Yue Kingdom's sword talisman master, Wang Yanqing.

A peak Anpo who is only twenty years old.

Lin Ju quickly crossed two palace gates and caught up with the carriage that was shooting arrows randomly on the long Luoxue Palace Road.

"Heryl!!!"

When the heavy and huge iron hooves were kicked up, the domineering bloodline of Lin Ju directly forced the horse who was pulling the cart to retreat three steps in a row.

A hot dark red demonic aura burst out from the thick geese with blood under the black armor.

The aura swept across the ground, directly lifting the flying frost ten meters away.

Under the thick snow, the ancient bluestone floor was soon exposed.

Wang Yanqing quickly pulled out the broad war sabre from the horse's back, with beautiful eyes stolen, raised his sword and fell down, and cut off the head of the horse in front of the carriage in diameter.

Bloody, cruel.

The huge head rolled and fell into the snow, with blood as waterfall, and the viscous and fishy smell suddenly stained the cleanliness and freshness of the fresh snow in the middle of winter.

The horse fell down with a bang, and the carriage behind him should naturally tilt vigorously.

But I never thought that the carriage without the support of horses was standing still in the wind and snow at this moment.

The curtain of the car was quickly lifted by a pale sweat-shaking plain hand. Li Qige poked out half of his face, and his eyes were retracted from the scarlet liquid that poured from the snow. His eyes were tired and disgusted, and he looked at the woman on the horse's back with extreme impatient attention.

"Wang Yanqing, are you sick?"

The blood-stained blade shone with the unseen edge of the cold blade. The sticky blood beads were in strings, dripping and splashing, and it seemed that countless beautiful dark ruby ​​beads were embedded in the heavy snow.

Wang Yanqing's face was also very unpleasant, and her beautiful eyes looked at her pale fingertips with gloomy eyes, with a very thin mark.

She suddenly thought of the extremely powerful arrow just now, and an unpleasant thought flashed through her mind, and she thought to herself that she was innocent and ridiculous.

Although Li Qige's cultivation is peaceful, everyone in the capital of Yueguo knew that the right hand of the prime minister's daughter, who was specially used to draw a bow, suffered severe damage when she was young, and her hand bones were deformed, and her sensitivity and touch were much weaker than that of ordinary practitioners.

Not to mention the art of bow and arrow, even if you hold a sword and hold a knife, you are not as flexible and powerful as a practitioner in the same realm.

For more than ten years, this has become an indelible heart disease for Li Qige. She does not hold the blade or hold the bow, and at most she can carry the horse whip and show off her arrogance.

But who knows how timid and inferior he is behind Zhang Yang? If not, why would he avoid his favorite way of bows and arrows?

Wang Yanqing sneered and his eyes were joking.

Look at what she saw, the marks of the bowstring?

I am afraid that even if Li Yanqing's mother comes back to life, I will not persuade this girl to hold the bow and put the strings again?

"I'm sick?" Wang Yanqing's eyes were sarcastic, but his eyes were inquiring into the curtain and scrutinized: "Li Qige, are you not having eyes? Can't you see that my Lin Ju is injured?"

Li Qige frowned and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her with disgust, which was indeed inconsistent with her body. She saw a black iron hoof ingot tied on her front hoof, and burst out of burning blood plasma.

In the wound, the incomprehensible wind power has not yet dissipated.

There is still a residual power, and sometimes it tore a deep red bloody mouth from its wound.

The pain made the horn more impatient, and the demonic energy rushed out of its thick nostrils. The uninjured iron hooves shattered the earth uneasy and irritably.

The traces like spider webs cracked countless under his hooves, and his ferocious and huge eyes stared fiercely at the woman in the carriage, and his ferocious sharp teeth kept rolling out from his thick lips.

If Wang Yanqing on the horse hadn't pulled the reins hard, he would have rushed forward long ago and tore her body into countless pieces of meat.

Seeing its injuries, Li Qige would feel sorry for it. When she knew what was going on, she sneered:

"Wang Yanqing, you are too reckless. No matter how crazy I, Li Qige, have known the palace gate and kept the etiquette when I entered this palace. Is it better for you to fly directly on these ugly and fierce things like this? Could it be that I still want to win the favor of the Prince in a different way of appearance?"

She saw the arrows that the little beauty fired with her own eyes, and in order to avoid hurting others, she deliberately put them into the sky.

But her horse was injured.

The horn not only rushes like thunder on the land, but also has natural magical powers, spitting out clouds and soaring. It is a rare rare beast on the Jiuzhou Continent.

Speaking of this, Li Qige's sneer became deeper and deeper: "But it's not right. Don't you like my brother? Why did you hurry into the palace as soon as the news of the prince's choice of a concubine came out, and you rushed into the palace so quickly, and still so high-profile? It turns out that your love is just like this."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Yanqing said angrily: "This horn was supplemented by my master for the strange beast forest on the banks of the Nanhe River. It is born with precious Qilin bloodline, and it is extremely difficult to tame it. But today I am injured by the hidden arrows in your carriage. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't think about going to the palace to see His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Li Qige acted indifferently: "Who wants to see the gloomy Prince? I hate men. You know, it's not been a day or two. I'm infatuated with His Royal Highness. I'm still obsessed with him. I'm still thinking about him. I'm a little beauty in the carriage. Hehe..."

She showed a malicious smirk: "The one who hurts you, the wild beast, is also the little beauty. She wants to block the road and rob. In front of her, you are afraid you don't have the ability yet!"

Wang Yanqing frowned and then sneered: "Hmph, it's just a toy in your Li Qige room. The skills of archery are indeed good. You have trained a good guy to come out."

The vicious implication is that you cannot achieve much success in archery. You can only cultivate your own toys in different ways and find your own sense of belonging and sustenance in the toys.

After the slashing saber is stained with blood, he does not return to the sheath, and he is more unrestrained and slashes down obliquely.

The sound of the zila cloth splitting was particularly clear, and the door curtain cut by the blade was soon swept away by the cold wind in the palace.

Wang Yanqing looked at the two people sitting in the carriage with a slutty look, "Oh? Or two little pets? Li Qige, your taste is becoming more and more picky."

As her eyes froze, she saw a dark black bow lying across Ling Tiansu's knees. Her eyes instantly looked like frost and snow, and her murderous intent quietly locked on Ling Tiansu.

Ling Tiansu looked at Li Qige and said calmly: "It's so strange."

Li Qige smiled brilliantly, "What's so strange about this? It's a big deal that the little female dragon was killed on the top of the city. With the demon in charge, the news of the battle that day would not easily leak out, so as not to cause unnecessary panic in the imperial city."

The news of the victory of Nanhe Yiqu was not suppressed, and now the election of concubines is not necessary to continue.

Of course, there will be no blind things coming to provoke them.

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly and said, "It's really troublesome to deal with these people."

"These people?" Wang Yanqing laughed furiously, and pointed at Ling Tiansu in his hand sharply. The crystal blue mysterious talisman line spread on the blade. The powerful spiritual power emitted from the woman's sea of ​​consciousness and the talisman power engraved on the blade were intertwined with a cold aura.

She looked more and more dangerous. She narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "My master is the greatest sword talisman master in Yue Kingdom. You will use the word "coping" on me, but you will die."

As if he felt the murderous intent of the owner, Lin Ju's bright and energetic eyes instantly became extremely ferocious, and his hair was blown by the wind and snow and dancing wildly into steel needles, ready to go.

At the moment it got angry, the wind and snow in the world became more violent, the sound of the wind was like a roar of evil beasts, and the dark clouds were densely covered with extremely low sky, and the clouds seemed to have descended around the beast, brewing the storm and clouds.

The sharp teeth and fangs aimed at Ling Tiansu. As if he was waiting for the master's order, it swallowed and tore up all the people in front of him.

Ling Tiansu glanced over with a faint look.

It is the absolute blood suppression of the natural superior, just like a god hidden in the clouds, overlooking the eagle under the sky.

No matter how fierce the eagle is, it is hard to resist the magical power above the clouds.

Wang Yanqing could not feel the power released by that look, and Li Qige could not feel any strangeness.

Only Rong Xiu, who is smiling and smiling, has unfathomable deep in the depths of her eyes, but is concealed by the fiery longing and admiration on her eyes, which is extremely perfectly concealed.

The one who has the deepest insight clearly reflected an ancient black fox totem mark in Lin Ju's dark red and fierce horse eyes.

The totem was imprinted into its eyes and its soul.

"Yoyo~~~" What a peerless beast like a giant, it made the Tongyuan Realm feel extremely difficult to exist.

The heavy and oppressive beast had no time to take back its breath. It was like a cliff that was about to come out, and it made a sound of a deer that deliberately pretended to be cute and pretended to be cute.

A loud bang sounded.

The knife in Wang Yanqing's hand fell to the ground, looking at his beloved horse with disbelief as if his memory of the Linjiao collapsed.

Li Qige was stunned at first, then laughed loudly and said, "Wang Yanqing, where did you catch the squall? It's a pity that you are offering delicious food and drink every day. I'm afraid this is not mixed with bloodlines in the deer. This sound is really amazing."

Ling Tiansu took a frozen cherry fruit from the plate and waved to the Lin Ju, saying, "I'm sorry, this is a plea. You have to be good, come and eat the fruit."

"Ah..." Even though he was full of anger, when he met Ling Tiansu's harmless smile, even the cold and ruthless person would temporarily put down his guard and subconsciously interfered: "The little monster does not eat vegetarian food. It does not eat fresh spirits and flesh of monsters, and does not drink blood. You..."

Dada dada...
Chapter completed!