Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

At the beginning, she was suppressed by Zhao Manying so much that she almost lost the competition, but now, she is completely comparable.

But if you want to win, you have to have a long-term stalemate with him, until one side loses strength, or takes risks like before.

Jin Ping'er didn't want to take risks because of this, she put the sword formula in her left hand along the grid.

The index and middle fingers flick lightly on the sword stem.

Ding...

The voice was crisp and short, drowned in the noisy discussions of the crowd and the noise blown away by the strong wind.

But there was only one person whose mind was hit hard.

The soul-suppressing sound of the Nine Nether Desire Demon Heavenly Sounds.

This trick was used by Jin Ping'er when Zhao Manying wanted to commit suicide.

But at this time, when the two were intertwined, she suddenly used this move, it was like when the two armies were fighting, a cavalry suddenly raided the lair.

Not about martial arts.

After the sound, Feng Hui's breath stagnated for no reason, and in front of him, Jin Ping'er Lingxiao Sword's momentum remained undiminished.

A tsunami-like vigor swept across the border, crushing Feng Hui in front of him.

Dissipated..

Jin Ping'er's long sword was fixed an inch in front of his heart.

bang...

The sword in Feng Hui's hand hit the ground and cracked into pieces.

The red phoenix did not enter his body, but everyone knew that this person was no longer alive.

Jin Ping'er's energy rushed through all the veins and veins of this person's body, his vitality was cut off, and no one would come back.

Jin Ping'er glanced at him sympathetically, then waved her chic arm lightly, and threw the long sword in her hand back, like light and electricity, followed by a sword cry, and went straight into the scabbard at Hongfeng Sword Waiter's waist.

And Feng Hui, who was already exhausted, didn't care about Jin Ping'er who had turned around in front of him.

puff....

A mouthful of blood spit out.

He turned his head and looked at Jin Zhisu beside him.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Hall...she..."

His feet were suddenly unstable, he staggered and fell to the ground.

...

The surrounding guests dusted off their bodies one after another, and started discussing.

"This person is worse than Princess Zhao."

"Yes, but it feels stronger than yesterday?"

"Then yesterday was on the viewing platform, and now it's so close, can it be compared?"

"Do you think there is a possibility that after Zhao Manying's suppression yesterday, this golden bottle broke through?"

"Also a possibility..."

Qin Xiang, who was peeping in the room, watched the scene and shouted excitedly, "Win! Win! That thief is dead!"

While Qin Yu looked at the man in a daze, his fingers gently rubbed the red sleeve on his waist.

"Ping'er has become stronger again..."

After she finished speaking in a whisper, she suddenly thought that after last night, she had become a lot stronger. Thinking of a certain possibility, her face flushed and burned.

At this time, Fan Feiya, who knew the inside story of Hehuan, stared at Jin Ping'er viciously, muttering in her heart.

"Demon girl, which woman did this harm again?"

At this time, her eyes swept over to Qin Yu whose face was flushed, and she cursed at Jin Ping'er again, "Beasts are worse."

...

In the scene, Jin Zhisu sighed, walked towards the position of the fallen Feng Hui, stroked his body, and said with sadness.

"Feng Hui, why are you so extreme. You taught me how to learn swordsmanship. This princess only respects you and has no personal feelings for you."

Feng Hui's eyes fixed on Jin Zhisu in front of him, his lips trembled, as if he had something to say.

He tried his best to make a "demon" mouth shape, but he couldn't get out his voice, only the remaining air flow escaped from his throat.

He could only open his mouth empty.

Jin Zhisu, who was in front of him, sighed, and when he saw that everyone else was approaching, he popped out a hairpin from his sleeve and hid it in his palm.

"Master Feng, although you made a big mistake, I still think you are infatuated with this princess. If you have any last words..."

Jin Zhisu held up Feng Hui's head, and while talking tenderly, took the opportunity of brushing his head, and stabbed the hairpin into his heavenly spirit.

"Hey...."

When everyone came, she shook her head and sighed and stood up.

Facing Qin Zhan, I am deeply blessed.

"Patriarch Qin, it was the princess who was negligent and almost caused a big mistake."

"Niece Jin, get up, there's no need to be like this, there is Ping'er, Lie'er was not injured, he just destroyed some things in front of Ping'er's yard, it doesn't matter. Alright."

...

Jin Zhisu's acting skills are soaring, and Jin Ping'er, who has seen everything clearly, will not join in the fun.

Turning to Qin Lie who was standing behind her at this time, but was at a loss.

"Young Master Qin, you are not hurt, are you?"

"No, no, Ping'er, not Your Highness King Qin, you..."

"Why does Mr. Qin have to see outsiders? Could it be that he is no longer Ping'er after becoming King Qin of Jing Kingdom?"

When Qin Lie heard this, his heart was agitated, and he shyly scratched the back of his head.

"Also... huh..."

"Ping'er, the engagement..."

"Young Master Qin, without a marriage contract, no one will get married? Does it mean that people in the world need to have a marriage contract before getting married?"

When Qin Lie heard these words, his heart felt as if the spring breeze was blowing all over the ground. For a moment, his originally dead soul came alive in a flash.

"Yeah...Ping'er, you mean...do you want to?"

Qin Lie said excitedly.

"That's not right. Ping'er is going to get married later. The family's wedding is a matter of asking for the opinion of the old woman. If she has no objection, Ping'er will have no objection either. Mr. Qin, you know, she will only Speak according to your strength."

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking softly, Qin Lie said excitedly:

"it is good!!"

...

Jin Ping'er looked at Qin Lie in front of her. Although she had a flower-like smile on her face, she could imagine Qin Xian'er's appearance when Qin Lie met the housewife of the future.

As for the position of Da Furen, although Zhao Manying is now standing, after Zhao Manying's encouragement, Qin Xian'er, who has an incredible background and talent, will definitely defeat Zhao Manying and win the position of Da Furen within a year or two.

Qin Xian'er would let Qin Lie, who had betrayed Jin Ping'er and stayed overnight in a brothel, marry into Prince Qin's mansion?

Just kidding...

At that time, it must be very exciting.

Even if Qin Xian'er didn't move at that time, Zhao Manying was still in charge. According to Zhao Manying's way of obeying Jin Ping'er now, she only needs to mention...

Even if his goldfinger old man knew that she was the Acacia witch, and let Qin Lie leave Jin Ping'er alone to practice, would he be able to guess this level?

As for why she blocked that sword, she still needs to tell Qin Lie these things.

The reason is also very simple.

If he doesn't block this sword, Qin Lie will explode, and at this moment the old man possesses his body, entraining Qi to rank nine.

According to Jin Zhisu's personality, he is still not happy, and his thoughts are all on this future husband-in-law.

There must be something extra next to this kid's Heavenly Dao Fragment...

Then Jin Ping'er has a terrible job to do.

As for enveloping him again, it was because Qin Xian'er, the lotus petal attached to the debris of the Heavenly Dao, hadn't fallen off yet.

He, Qin Lie, is also Qin Xian'er's older brother.

It has not yet reached the point where the two are ruthless and ruthless.

At the same time, let him have less contact with Jin Zhisu, just in case.

...

"Niece Jin, the guest room has been packed. How about Qin take them to rest first, Ping'er is here to congratulate, and there may be more people coming later, which is a bit inconvenient."

Qin Zhan and Jin Zhisu, who looked slightly disappointed, said.

"Jin Ping'er, she lives in this elegant courtyard. Patriarch Qin, why does this princess have to live in the guest room first? If word of this gets out, what will this princess do?"

"This..."

Qin Zhan looked embarrassed.

"Patriarch Qin, this princess knows that you are in trouble, so I will talk to her."

Jin Zhisu walked towards Jin Ping'er, thinking that this younger sister just now was not only crowned king, not to mention the benefits, but also ruined her plan to get away, and even died directly with her bottom card.She had to stay in the Qin residence and find another chance to escape.

She originally thought that even if Feng Hui couldn't make a single blow, she could still escape, hide, continue to raise the sword, and wait for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, now, she still needs to confront her younger sister, who can no longer see clearly, about a question of where to live.

Thinking of Jin Ping'er killing Feng Hui just now, she felt apprehensive.

Feng Hui had given her the impression that her sword skills were unattainable since she was a child.

It's not Jin Ping'er's all-in-one enemy.

She paced up to Jin Ping'er, and reluctantly said kindly:

"Sister Ping'er, since you have become king and have nothing to do with the Qin family, can you give up your house to Huang Jie?"

Jin Ping'er sneered.

"First, you have to call me King Qin.

Second, what is a relationship? A friend relationship is also a relationship.Even if the Qin family doesn't have a marriage contract, they have a very good relationship with me, Jin Ping'er.

Thirdly, why did this king give you the small courtyard?You are a married princess, I am the king, what is the dignity? "

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking, Princess Le'an in front of her was holding the hairpin fiercely in her sleeve with her angry palm, she wanted to smile to relieve the atmosphere, but she couldn't.

Very stiff.

Qin Zhan who followed at this time didn't know what to do.

"Patriarch Qin, can you arrange this princess in the best inn in Yima City?"

Jin Zhisu thought of a countermeasure, then stared at Jin Ping'er's delicate face, and said coldly.

Qin Zhan behind him wrinkled his face, as if he had chewed ten catties of bitter melon, and said:

"Niece Jin, it wasn't Qin who said that the best 'Chengtai Inn' in the city recently hosted Ping'er's wedding and has stopped accepting guests."

"Look, Ping'er, Uncle Qin discussed with you that if niece Jin only lives in the guest room, it's true that her reputation is not good..."

"Uncle Qin, there is no need to say more. Ping'er is free to plan."

After finishing speaking, Jin Ping'er turned his gaze to Jin Zhisu who wanted to vent his anger but could only hold back.

"Jin Zhisu, you want me to give you this small courtyard. It's impossible. But... it's inconvenient for me to marry Mrs. Zhao at Uncle Qin's place.

Since you and this king are of the same clan, and represent the marriage of the clan, this king can lend you... a temporary residence.