Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 247 Life and death struggle!

"The facts are in front of you, how can it be impossible?"

Jiang Mengyue pressed her step by step, and said mockingly: "You have lost so many times in a row, now you can always admit that you are not as good as me?"

"No!"

Hua Yan's face was distorted, and he screamed hysterically, his eyes were red: "I caught the ticks in the mass graves with my own hands.

They were infected with the toxin of corpses, whoever bites them will definitely die!Must die!

What I see is not real...you are lying to me!Ugly, I want you to die! "

With a hard look on her face, she pulled out the long sword at her waist, soared into the air, and stabbed Jiang Mengyue's chest with one sword.

"What? She caught the ticks with her own hands and killed the empress?"

"This bitch really deserves to be cut to pieces!"

The ministers looked angry.

Xiao Moying's deep eyes sank, and he was about to use his sword to deal with Hua Yan, but Hua An'an's face changed, and he stepped in front of Jiang Mengyue first.

"Mengyue! Don't be afraid, mother won't let you get hurt..."

Her gentle and pleasant voice made Jiang Mengyue's heart suddenly sore.

"Mom! Get out of the way..."

She was about to push Hua An'an away, but the long sword had already pierced Hua An'an's lower abdomen. She grunted, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Oh, just because you want to stop me?"

Hua Yan smiled contemptuously, and said condescendingly: "Well, I will send you back to the west first!"

Her eyes turned hard, and just as she was about to pierce Hua An'an's heart, Emperor Fengguo's heart sank, and he rushed towards Hua An'an, holding her and rolling to the right for more than ten meters.

He breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Hua Anan and said, "You have no strength to restrain a chicken, what kind of sword are you helping Mengyue block?

She has always had a hard life, at most she will be injured a little bit, and she will not die at all! "

Jiang Mengyue: "..."

I thank you for complimenting my life.

She knew that if Hua An'an hadn't helped her block the sword, she would probably have died.

Jiang Mengyue glanced at Hua An'an, seeing that she hadn't been hurt, she felt relieved.

She hastily took out a pack of a certain Nanbaiyao, threw it to Emperor Fengguo and said, "Hurry up and help her to stop the bleeding."

Emperor Fengguo was about to give Hua An'an medicine, but Hua An'an pushed him aside in disgust, trembling all over with anger.

"Get out! Don't touch me! Ziyuan... Where are you, Ziyuan?"

When she called Bai Ziyuan with red eyes, it made Emperor Fengguo's heart ache.

"Hua An'an, can you stop calling other men's names in front of me?"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Seeing his face, Hua An'an was so disgusted that she almost vomited.

"Xiao Moying, go and give medicine to my mother, and protect her safety by the way!"

Seeing Hua Yan attacking again, Jiang Mengyue quickly held the Shadow Moon Sword to block her attack, gritted her teeth and looked at Xiao Moying.

Hua Yan has always been scheming, and she was afraid that Hua Yan would take Hua An'an's life again while she was not paying attention.

"What about you?"

Xiao Moying frowned handsomely.

"Leave me alone, go!"

Jiang Mengyue shouted in a low voice.

"kindness."

Xiao Moying nodded indifferently, then squatted down beside Hua Anan, and began to give her medicine.

"Third Princess, you may not believe me when I tell you, our house is full of civil servants!"

"General Liu is also His Majesty's confidant, but he is not here today, so he can't help you. You...you should hurry up and beg Hua Yan for mercy!"

"Yeah, maybe I can save a life!"

The ministers hid in a corner, trying to dissuade Jiang Mengyue.

Jiang Mengyue: "..."

Damn, a bunch of scumbags who can only play tricks.

She has already lost to Hua Yan at this moment, retreating steadily, and glared coldly at Emperor Fengguo: "Why do you value literature over martial arts?"

Emperor Fengguo was angry: "Ni Nu, is it time to question me now?"

"I beg you to stop beeping, can you help me?"

Jiang Mengyue gritted her teeth.

Emperor Fengguo stared at Jiang Mengyue quietly, and finally came up with his sword, and together with Jiang Mengyue, they dealt with Hua Yan.

However, after hundreds of moves, Emperor Fengguo couldn't resist, and was hit by Hua Yan's palm, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Jiang Mengyue, it was you who killed Xiao Ziyu, and her target was you... as long as you beg her for mercy, we can all live!"

The emperor of Fengguo spoke with sincerity and sincerity.

Jiang Mengyue turned sideways to avoid the attack, and said with a sneer, "You guys can survive?"

Based on Hua Yan's hatred for her, even if she begged for mercy, she would let herself die without a whole body.

not to mention……

She, Jiang Mengyue, was born with a stubborn temper, and she would never give in to a bitch!
"Launcher! Take out the launcher!"

Little Luoluo said anxiously.

"Yes, I still have a secret weapon..."

Jiang Mengyue's dark eyes narrowed suddenly, and she quickly took out the launcher, loaded it, aimed it at Huayan, and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Afterwards, an iron ball directly attacked Huayan.

"Damn it! Ah..."

Hua Yan's complexion darkened, and he turned sideways to avoid it, but his left arm was still pierced by the iron ball, and he screamed in pain.

Jiang Mengyue pulled the trigger again and shot all the iron balls in a row, but Huayan did a backflip and avoided them all.

In this situation, Jiang Mengyue didn't have time to install the iron ball at all, so she had to put away the launcher.

She looked at Hua Yan who was approaching at every step, her forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

How to do?
What should she do?
At this time, a white shadow flashed in the sky, and Gu Yinshu, together with Qing Ya, stood on the big tree outside the window, looking down at Jiang Mengyue.

"High Priest, the situation is not good! Will your subordinates come down and help her?"

There was a hint of anxiety on Qingya's face.

Gu Yinshu tightened his hand holding a handful of candied haws, and a glimmer of light flashed across Gu Panshenghui's peach blossom eyes.

"No need."

His voice was cool and pleasant.

Afterwards, he sent a voice transmission to Jiang Mengyue, and said lightly, "The key to comprehending the sixth Shadow Moon sword technique is concentration."

Jiang Mengyue hurriedly turned her eyes to look out the window, and happened to meet the man's icy eyes, her nose felt sore.

It is he who has come.

Gu Yinshu, I won't beg you to help me.

As I said, I want to stand at the same height as you and fight side by side.

Concentration...

Is it to let her calm down and look for the enemy's weakness at the critical moment?
Jiang Mengyue looked at Hua Yan faintly, and found that she had been deliberately protecting her armpits. Could it be... this is her cover?

Jiang Mengyue's figure flashed, and a sword pierced her neck.

When Hua Yan held the sword to protect her neck, she didn't know that Jiang Mengyue just made a feint, and the Yingyue sword moved down quickly, piercing her armpit.

"what!"

Hua Yan's eyes were as scarlet as a ghost, wishing he could tear Jiang Mengyue alive.

At this time, Jiang Mengyue finally realized the sixth Chongyingyue swordsmanship, and her strength became ten times stronger.

She recalled all the Shadow Moon Sword Techniques she had learned, and was going to use the Sixfold Shadow Moon Sword Technique together to try out how powerful it was.

Unexpectedly, Liu Liu Gui Yi happened to be the profound meaning of the Seventh Double Shadow Moon Sword Art, and she comprehended the Seventh Double Shadow Moon Sword Art by mistake.

"The seventh level..."

Jiang Mengyue's big eyes were shining brightly, and when Hua Yan attacked with a sword, she used the seventh double shadow moon sword technique to fight her.

After ten strokes, Hua Yan gradually lost, and was actually pierced through the chest by Jiang Mengyue's sword.

"you……"

Hua Yan's beautiful face was distorted and frightening, staring blankly at the long sword in front of his chest, with an expression of disbelief.

"You lose, no matter whether it is medical skills or martial arts, you are no match for me."

Jiang Mengyue smiled coldly, and pulled out the Shadow Moon Sword abruptly, Hua Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on one knee, and screamed with her head in her arms.

"Impossible! You and I are so different, you are only worthy of being stepped on by me, why should you be above me? Why..."

"Fuck! Fuck..."

Qing Ya's handsome face was full of horror.

(End of this chapter)