Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

1582. Who and the battle 【1】

Egret was wearing a bright red dress, sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored lotus with her eyes closed, her hands on her knees.

The slender white jade rays rising from the lake jumped into her eyebrows in an orderly manner, but the knife marks on her face gradually faded until she returned to her previous whiteness...

In the lake water, there are two rays of light.

Wrapped in the two balls of white jade light are the little golden dragon and the jade-topped red fish respectively. They sleep in the white jade light and float on the surface of the lake.

As for Huang in the realm of nothingness, she was sitting cross-legged in that cage, practicing with her eyes closed!

On the surface of his body, there is also a white jade-like light at this moment...

At this time, Liu Zeguo, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly heard heavy hoofbeats.

Ouyang Fengren sat on a tall horse and led thousands of horses to the gate of the palace.

The door of the palace was opened again, Jian Jian and Qu Dingtian walked out together, looking at Ouyang Fengren, Jian Jian sneered, and said: "Why, still not giving up? I didn't kill you last time , not necessarily this time..."

A sharp light flashed in Ouyang Fengren's eyes. He was holding a spear, and his eyebrows were full of confidence that was different from the past.

Standing in front of thousands of troops, Ouyang Fengren is like a king.

With a big wave of his hand, Ouyang Fengren pointed the spear at Jian Jian and Qu Dingtian, "One year has passed, and this year, I burned my son to death in full view in order to reach an agreement with the neighboring country. If I can have strong support, I will not hesitate to chop off my left arm, just to kill you and become the lord of the country..."

Ouyang Fengren smiled cruelly, a gust of wind blew, but he saw the sleeve on his left hand fluttering with the wind.

Looking at the sleeve, Qu Dingtian and Jian Jian were slightly taken aback, there was no hand in the sleeve! ! !

"Are you kidding me, my uncle is here, you can never move forward."

A black vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of Jian Jian's right hand. With a wave of his palm, countless sharp long swords made of black light burst out from the black vortex.

These long swords stabbed at Ouyang Fengren and the thousands of horses behind him.

However, when these swords flew into the air, a black figure suddenly appeared.

A gust of wind blew past, and countless long swords, like flames, were blown away by the gust of wind.

Looking at the black long sword that gradually disappeared, Jian Jian and Qu Dingtian were slightly taken aback.

They looked up, and saw in the mid-air, a woman wearing a purple-red gown with extremely coquettish makeup on her face was standing against the wind, holding a handful of purple-red butterflies printed on her hand. fan.

The surface of the fan was glowing with purple-red light, and it seemed to contain extremely powerful energy...

"Haha, Master Guoshi, you have no choice. Master Ziji's Wind Blade is invincible."

Ouyang Fengren laughed loudly, looking at Qu Dingtian and Jian Jian, as if they were looking at two dead people.

The woman known as Zi Ji descended slowly from the mid-air, and she glanced at Qu Dingtian and Jian Jian indifferently with her long and narrow eyes.

She slapped the fan in her hand and shook her head, obviously disappointed, "Old man Ouyang, I thought the person who beat you up and fled back then was so powerful, but that's all."

Jianjian narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Ziji, clenched his fist with his right hand, and suddenly lifted his body, and the fist in his hand quickly smashed towards Ziji's face.

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