In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

Concubine Zheng pushed him away in shame, "Zi Chuan is still there!"

"Hahahaha! Sister, don't worry about me, just treat me as blind." Qi Zichuan said with a smile.

Seeing these three people talking and laughing, Ying Xueer touched her chin subconsciously, and whispered to herself: "Why is it a bit strange? This Qi Zichuan's sister, my poor dead mother, is a queen. It stands to reason that if she dies, the Qi family will not be considered a queen." If you hate my royal father, you shouldn't be so friendly with this favorite concubine right now!

Even sister and brother are equal, the relationship of the older generation is really a bit messy, I can't understand it, I can't understand it! "

"Brother-in-law, I don't know if my niece is here?" Qi Zichuan asked with a sad face after drinking for three rounds.

Qin Huang paused, and then said with a smile still on his face: "She is here, you don't know, your niece is really killing me, she is not as cute as she was when she was a child, she is still stubborn, always causing trouble for me."

While talking, he rushed to Ying Xueer's seat and shouted: "I haven't come to see your uncle, it's getting worse and worse."

Ying Xueer had no choice but to get up and walk towards the high hall.

She first cupped her hands at Emperor Qin and Concubine Zheng, and then called Qi Zichuan sweetly: "Uncle!"

"Hey!" Qi Zichuan responded, his face full of joy: "Xiaoxue! You have grown up so much, the first time I saw you you were still so small." He even gestured with his hands while talking.

Ying Xueer didn't speak, in fact, she didn't know what to say at all.

After finally dealing with it, Ying Xueer took out the scroll pinned to her waist, and opened it with a swipe.

"My son made a special poem to celebrate the birthday of my mother and concubine."

Looking at the words on the scroll, Qi Zichuan couldn't help being a little surprised.

good word!

Then I read the content again, and unconsciously read aloud: ""Song of Everlasting Sorrow"

The Emperor of Qin was so passionate about his country, Yu Yu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The Zheng family had a girl who had just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir.

Natural beauty is difficult to abandon, once elected to the side of the king.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai has no color. ..."

This long hate song is good, but... the more Qi Zichuan read it, the more he felt that it was not the case.

You must know that the Song of Everlasting Sorrow in Ying Xueer's previous life described a certain king's doting on his concubine, which caused chaos in the country.

Although the historical process of her previous world was strange, this poem unexpectedly existed.

It would be okay if it was just the first few sentences, but Ying Xue'er didn't know what to think, he copied them all, a long list, Qi Zichuan's voice became softer and weaker, and finally became even more inaudible.

Everyone in Chang'an City knew that Ying Xue'er was a master of poetry, so when they heard that she sent her poems, everyone didn't speak, and quietly listened to Qi Zichuan read the poems.

However, the atmosphere is awkward, this poem is too much.

Qin Huang's face turned dark. Although Concubine Zheng liked the poem, there was an expression on her face that seemed to be crying but not crying and not smiling.

He looked speechless.

She was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Ying Xueer seemed not to know, she threw the poem in her hand, and the paper floated in front of Emperor Qin and Concubine Zheng as if someone was holding it.

Ying Xue'er said loudly again: "I would like to report to my father, I have recently studied martial arts painstakingly, and today I deeply feel that a breakthrough is coming, so I asked to dance with a knife to cheer up, in order to make a breakthrough, and add another sage to our Great Qin. "

After she finished speaking, she didn't care whether Qin Huangtong agreed or not, she just raised her plain hand and said coldly: "Come on!"

For a moment, murderous aura emerged from her body, and the black thunder knife placed on the desk seemed to have a spirit, and it automatically unsheathed and flew in front of her.

Ying Xue'er grasped the handle of the knife and waved her hand. At this moment, she seemed to be able to split the sky with the knife in her hand, full of momentum.

Kong Haoran and Moon God looked at each other, their hearts shivered.

Such a strong aura, she is afraid that she is really going to become a saint.

Chapter 163

"My son got a sword technique by chance, please appreciate my father and all of you."

Ying Xue'er raised her long knife upside down and saluted Qin Huang with her fist. This fist was fierce, powerful and heroic.

To be honest, seeing Ying Xueer in this state, Qin Huang felt very complicated. She was both relieved that my family has a young girl who has grown up, and also had an inexplicable sense of aggrieved.

Because he knows his daughter well, this sword dance is definitely not a simple sword dance, although he still doesn't know what Ying Xueer is going to do.

But he intuitively felt that this knife could not dance!

He was about to speak out to stop him, but how could Ying Xue'er give him this chance.

I saw Ying Xue'er flicked her wrist, and the Black Thunder Knife circled around her pure white wrist, drawing a beautiful black arc.

Ying Xueer held the knife horizontally in front of her eyes, her eyes were cold, and her body was full of murderous aura. The half meter around her was frozen from her feet under the influence of the murderous aura.

This move made people who don't know martial arts exclaim, it's so handsome!

However, experts like Yueshen and Kong Haoran showed strange expressions on their faces.

There is quite a sense of emotion that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

They can actually affect the weather with their own cultivation, but they can do it if you know how old Ying Xueer is.

This is no longer a martial arts prodigy, this is an evildoer.

Naturally, Ying Xueer doesn't know what other people think, and she doesn't bother to care about it. At this moment, she just wants to wield her knife happily and kill people.

Ying Xueer's body was dancing, and the Black Thunder Knife in her hand was either chopping or stabbing or picking. It looked like it was not a knife technique at all, but a simple swing of the knife.

But it makes people feel an inexplicable beauty.

This is actually Daoyun.

Practice makes perfect is skill, and the simplification of skill is called Tao.

Ordinary people certainly don't understand this, they just think it looks good.

A beautiful woman dancing is always pleasing to the eye, not to mention Ying Xueer is a rare beauty.

Wearing red clothes and black knives, stepping on ice and snow, there is a feeling of growing lotuses every step of the way. This visual effect is simply amazing.

The delicate body dances, not as delicate as ordinary dancers, but with a strong sense of power.

Where have all the officials seen such a "dance"? It was as if they were beaten with chicken blood, and some people even cheered.

"Little princess! Little princess!"

"What a nice view!"

"No, the old man's heart can't take it anymore."

"I know it's wrong to say this, but I still want to say: little princess, I like you."

Seeing how enthusiastic the atmosphere was, Qin Huang knew that it was useless to stop him now, so he simply drank and watched dances instead of treatment.

As Ying Xueer swung the knife faster and faster, the ice surface under her feet gradually expanded, and Luna and Kong Haoran frowned more and more deeply.

The two of them knew that Ying Xue'er's saber movement was done, and at the same time, they also understood that this little princess was definitely not simply wielding a saber, the killing intent was too obvious.

This is simply to kill.

But they didn't know who the killing intent was aimed at, and they didn't dare to interrupt at will.

Because Ying Xueer is indeed breaking through, interrupting her at this time will cause great harm to her, which the two of them cannot afford.

The two looked at each other, and there was a calculation in their hearts. They calmly mobilized their inner strength and glanced at Qin Huang.

This is obvious, they decided that no matter who Ying Xueer wants to kill, as long as the target is not Emperor Qin, whoever they love, they just need to protect the emperor of Great Qin.

Luna and Kong Haoran didn't know who Ying Xue'er was targeting, but there was a pretty female official not far away who was a third-rank official.

That person is Xiaoying, she saw who the target was when Ying Xueer danced the knife, this is the tacit understanding between master and servant for many years.

Xiaoying struggled for a moment, and then a determined look appeared on her face, and she was already thinking about it.

Xiaoying got up slowly and moved forward little by little.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was admiring Ying Xueer's sword dance, but no one noticed her.

Since you want to do it, then I will follow the mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Xiaoying held the short sword that slipped out of her sleeve, her eyes were firm and crazy.

The knife dance gradually came to an end, and the ice surface under Ying Xueer's feet expanded to the desk of the second row of officials and stopped.

The people sitting in this row were either the generation of the Marquis and the Prime Minister or the children of the royal family, and the eyes of the Moon God were fixed.

Come, is she going to kill a certain first-rank official?

I don't know why Hu Hai looked at the ice in front of him, and he felt a little panicked. It was fear, and Hu Hai was very familiar with this feeling.

That's what it felt like to be stalked by ferocious beasts when he was surviving alone in the deep mountains.

Hu Hai trusted his intuition very much, so he scanned the surrounding environment with vigilance in his eyes, and the muscles on his body began to stiffen, which was a good preparation to escape.

At the end of Ying Xue'er's sword dance, Ying Xue'er let out a long breath, and the breath made a piercing sound in the air, as if what she breathed out was a hidden weapon.

This startled Hu Hai, he almost ran out of the door.

Ying Xue'er slashed a knife in mid-air, and then drew a knife flower, when everyone thought the dance had explained it.

Ying Xue'er suddenly moved again, she kicked her feet and slashed towards a certain place through the ice, and the knife in her hand stabbed straight there.

And that position is Hu Hai.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce his chest, Hu Hai was stunned. He wanted to escape, but his body was out of control.

Only then did he feel the fear of facing Ying Xueer directly. He is also a martial arts practitioner, but he didn't even dare to fight back in front of Ying Xueer.

The coercion of heaven and earth made it difficult for him to move a finger.

Ah!

I don't want to die,

Can't die!

I haven't fulfilled my mission, how can I die?

No!

Hu Hai roared in his heart, saying it was too late and then too soon, and he didn't know what was going on. At the moment when the tip of the knife was about to pierce his chest, Hu Hai moved.

Regardless of his identity, he fell directly to the ground, avoiding a fatal blow this time.

Seeing that he dodged, Ying Xueer was not surprised, and calmly changed from stabbing to downward slashing.

You can't hide now!

Ying Xueer thought so.

Ying Xueer's sudden attack was unexpected by everyone, no, someone did, at least Luna and Kong Haoran thought that she was going to kill someone, but they didn't expect that the target was Hu Hai.

They were stunned for a moment, and when Ying Xueer missed a stab, everyone came to their senses.

Seeing the knife slashing towards Hu Hai, Concubine Zheng shouted with tears streaming down her face: "Xiaoxue, stop, stop! Woooooo!"

Ying Xue'er was not affected, and the knife continued to chop steadily. Now Hu Hai really couldn't dodge it.

It was a fluke to be able to dodge the stabbing. Facing Ying Xue'er, who had half a foot in the holy realm, he had nothing to do.

Are you going to die?I'm really not reconciled, it's over like this, it's good, I feel really tired after living for so many years, so tired!

Hu Hai closed his eyes, and lay down on the ground waiting to die.

It feels so good to finally be able to kill you. After killing you and then killing that fat man Shi Siming, I don't believe that things can't be turned around.

The big deal is to wash the world with blood, kill all the leaders of the feudal towns, then all the nobles of the aristocratic families, and finally all the people in the rivers and lakes.

Daqin is no longer a threat, that's right.

Wow ha ha ha ha!

Ying Xueer pulled a thoughtful smile from the corner of her mouth, beautiful and crazy, like a ghost returning from hell, wanting to wash this world with blood...

Chapter 164

Seeing that Hu Hai was about to be killed, Ying Xueer was overjoyed.

After thinking for so long, thinking about it for so long, seeing that success is just around the corner, even a firm-minded person like Ying Xue'er couldn't help but feel agitated.

But her hand holding the knife was still steady, and the knife cut off the head decisively.