Do you think I am really pretending? If so, then you have greatly disappointed me." The man said with a look of regret.

Cheng Yujia looked sarcastic and replied calmly: "I once heard a rumor that in order to save a woman, the prince did not hesitate to disobey the emperor's order and the prince's order, and made a bold promise to marry him in front of everyone in the world.

He took an ugly-looking woman as his wife. He did not compete for the first place in literature and the second place in martial arts. When he went out, all the heroes worshiped him. When he entered, he was greeted by thousands of people. The world was shocked when he moved and the ghosts and gods were frightened when he laughed. This is what the prince wanted to do to break that.

This is a bold statement made by a woman when she took an oath, but it turns out that many girls in Da Gan are dreaming about it in their boudoir dreams, hoping that one day such a person will appear in front of them."

"It's all old stuff, why are you bringing it up?"

Cheng Yujia took a deep breath and said very calmly: "Will His Highness Da Ganjiu forcefully take this skin from me because of my appearance? If the prince really has such a preference, there are still many people in this world.

Which woman can’t be obtained by the prince?”

"Yujia..." Yang Zhaosui called out in a trembling voice.

Cheng Yujia's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not look back. She exhaled softly and continued: "Actually, I should have guessed earlier that I am stupid. Your Majesty, Your Majesty Ganjiu, why would you use someone I care about to threaten me?"

The man was silent and looked at Cheng Yujia calmly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. However, he was not in a hurry when Cheng Yujia shouted at him. He was still so calm and composed.

"Hehe, where are you going, sister? Wouldn't it be superfluous to kill people and silence them at this time, telling everyone present that your master is a fake?" Two figures, one after the other, touched lightly in mid-air.

They separated immediately, and scattered around Cheng Yujia. It was a woman holding a sword and Fang Qianqian. Fang Qianqian had a charming smile and was full of innocence.

The silver thread and a few touches of dark red will definitely make people think that Fang Qianqian is the harmless daughter of some wealthy family.

"There are many unjust acts. Such deeds are really disgusting. I just want to sit back and relax by hiding behind these fast-moving government officials. Your Excellency too underestimated the knife in Song's hand." Song Wuque shouted coldly.

The man seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He looked up at Song Wuque, yawned, and said lightly: "Really? I've heard that your Song family has the unique skill of vertical and horizontal swords. I don't know if that's an exaggeration..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Wuque's face changed, he let out a clear whistle, the sword was shining, and he ran straight to the man's door. The man laughed, without any fear on his face, and actually took a step forward to face the cold sword light.

His hands, as white as mutton fat, were actually three points more delicate than his daughter's hands. They stretched out like a willow tree and blocked the dazzling light of the knife.

Li Luo looked at the long knife in Song Wuque's hand, his expression remained the same. He seemed not to have heard what the man said just now. He glanced at Si Youjuan and Fang Qianqian, nodded lightly, and Ming Hong raised his hand lightly.

, slashed at the man's back.

The man seemed to be taken aback, and he still had time in his busy schedule to say in surprise: "To win with more, are Prince Nan and His Highness Da Gan so unethical?"

As soon as he said these words, Fan Jinzhi screamed miserably, and his vision went dark. His glory and wealth disappeared in an instant. It was hard to say whether he could save his life.

A sudden change occurred in front of the Du Mansion. Who could care to pay attention to Fan Jinzhi at this time? Xu Wenda, who had been paralyzed on the ground just now, pretending to be crazy, jumped up and shouted sternly: "Come here, escort me!"

The government officials of the state government were already confused. When they heard Xu Wenda's order, they quickly surrounded the door of Du Mansion. Their swords were all aimed at the man and the two women holding swords. Even Fan Jinzhi did not fall behind.

He was taken into custody by two policemen, one behind the other, appearing to be protecting him.

There were flashes of swords and swords in front of the house. Xu Wenda wanted to take some credit for protecting his black gauze hat. However, the three figures in the field were really not something that his soldiers could handle, so he had to swallow his saliva and guard.

He was outside the battle circle, but he didn't even look at Fan Jin.

The moment Li Luo drew out his sword, Fang Qianqian and Si Youjuan also took action, each stopping a woman holding a sword. Si Youjuan's fist was hunting like a big wave, and he attacked a woman holding a sword.

The sword girl vowed to regain even half of her previous defeat. Fang Qianqian's figure was erratic, like a butterfly walking through a flower. She had the artistic conception of passing through thousands of flowers without touching a single leaf, but her figure was light and unpredictable.

, despite the sword-wielding woman's sword light, Fang Qianqian seemed to be dancing on the sword light. Every time, the sword-wielding woman's killing moves were fruitless, and she was extremely agile, but those deadly hidden weapons were not visible at all.

With his hands raised, he had quietly approached the woman holding the sword. If it were to be said that it was dangerous, it would be three points more dangerous than Si Youjuan.

Seven people, the battle is divided into three points, and the fate is definitely on the side of Li Luo, Song Wuque and that man. The Song family's vertical and horizontal sword skills and Li Luo's Da Luo sword technique are both famous in the world of martial arts. If Song

Wu Que and Li Luo teamed up, looking at the world, I am afraid that not many people dare to say that they can escape unscathed. However, at this moment, Song Wu Que and Li Luo both felt cold in their hearts. The man in front of them looked like a handsome young man from a troubled world, but unexpectedly he was a master of martial arts.

It seemed that he was no longer inferior to Song Wuque and Li Luo. Although he was at a disadvantage due to the joint efforts of Li Luo and Song Wuque, his expression did not change. His moves were offensive and defensive, and he did not show signs of defeat for a moment.

Fortunately, Li Luo didn't care much about Yi Duo's victory. He could kill a chicken with a bull's knife and would never respect his face and ask for trouble. However, Song Wuque was arrogant and reluctantly joined forces with Li Luo. Now the two of them

How could he make Song Wuque willing to attack hard? He saw Song Wuque's blade turn, and the sword light opened and closed. This is the essence of the Song family's vertical and horizontal sword fighting. Every move is life-threatening, only attacking but not defending, and actually risking his life.

He gave Li Luo the Great Luo Sword. Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. The Great Luo Sword was more defensive than offensive, protecting Song Wuque, but Song Wuque showed off the ferocious power of the Song family's vertical and horizontal sword fighting.

The sword light was stacked one on top of another, one after another, accumulating into mountains and seas. Song Wuque screamed endlessly, and the sky and earth in front of the Du Mansion were cut into countless scattered fragments.

, all in Song Wuque's thoughts. The indifference on the man's face gradually faded away, and he looked a little tired. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw that the maid who was fighting with Si Youjuan was in relatively good shape and still had some strength left, but the one who was fighting with Fang Qianqian
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