The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 392

Chapter [-] Body, hair and skin, taught by parents

The people who passed by hurriedly just now saw her yelling and swearing here, and suddenly found it fresh and interesting and surrounded her, admiring this rare spectacle.

The three princesses of the Nansha kingdom are like a shrew in the street and scolding people in the street. This is really a shocking news...

As more and more people gathered, the three princesses even scolded them in order to save face.

But at this moment, in the inner courtyard where there was no reaction for a long time, a scimitar flew out with a "sigh", and stabbed fiercely in front of the three princesses.

The streets are all paved with high-quality marble. The scimitars used by ordinary guards cannot be inserted into the marble so easily, and the man is in the inner courtyard without inquiring. From the position she was standing outside, she was able to put the scimitar in front of her so easily to warn her without hurting her, which showed that the opponent's martial arts were not weak.

But how could she be frightened by a small scimitar? Since Feng Yanxi only warned her, it meant that she did not dare to touch her, so the three princesses frightened her for a moment just now. He hurriedly retracted his eyes, then raised his waist again, and yelled at the post house again.

Inside the post house, according to Feng Yanxi's instructions, he threw the scimitar to Feng Yanxi who was in a hurry and came to Feng Yanxi who was sipping tea at the moment, and said to Feng Yanxi with some fear: "Tell the princess, the third princess saw the scimitar thrown by her subordinate, and instead of leaving, she was still cursing louder and louder!"

Feng Yanxi took a sip of tea slowly, frowned slightly, then looked at the guard, and said softly: "Listen, princess, you go down first, An Yi..."

As her voice fell, An Yi knelt before her eyes.

"Go, no matter what method you use, this princess doesn't want to hear this dry voice again, if it can't be done, you know..." After Feng Yanxi finished speaking, she just glanced sideways at the With a shocking glance at the shoulder, she continued to sip her tea.

After An Yi heard Feng Yanxi's words, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed to the wall of the post house.

Looking down, I really saw that the third princess was still yelling at the post house with an arrogant expression, and there were many people watching the excitement standing behind her. More and more, then when the time comes, he can imagine what the expression on his master's face will look like.

Gently pulling out the sword from his waist, he glanced at it with some reluctance, then swung it towards the bun where the three princesses held their hair.

He had been wearing that sword all the time, and it had been able to cut iron like mud all the time. Moreover, his martial arts and internal strength were not bad. With this light wave, the sword moved towards the sword at a speed that ordinary people could not compare to. The three princesses scratched off their heads.

After hearing a slight sound, it was the sound of the sword falling to the ground, followed by the tuft of hair on the three princesses' heads that had been tied up in a bun.

The body, hair and skin are given by parents, so in ancient times, hair could not be cut off unless some important event happened.

(End of this chapter)