Daqin: Ask Zulong for the crown prince at the beginning

Well, I was completely dumbfounded, I am really lucky for three lives, you and I are blessed! "

"That's right, Brother Heifu, do you think His Highness the Crown Prince is a figure in the sky, possessing peerless martial arts.

Under the action of that day, he directly showed me dumbfounded, it is simply a fairy trick, it makes people fascinated! "

"It's not just you, anyone who sees it is not dumbfounded, His Royal Highness is really a god.

Only such a person can establish such a great feat. It is really the luck of the empire, the luck of you and me.

With His Royal Highness suppressing the front, the empire will definitely be stronger, and our lives will be more prosperous! "

The two chatted excitedly.

But right now.

Suddenly, I only felt a flash in front of my eyes.

The two were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads in a daze, and looked over.

next second!

Immediately froze in place, dazed.

I saw a slender figure standing proudly.

Blue and white dresses dance in the wind.

. . .  

Holding a sword like a whisk.

Like a queen who does not eat fireworks.

Clean and clean!

Aloof, contemptuous, contemptuous of everything!

Her beautiful eyes revealed incomparable indifference.

His gaze swept over Xunzi's corpse first, and he couldn't help but pause.

Under the sudden constriction of the pupils, there was an expression of incomparable horror.

The Dao Heart, which does not make waves, can't stop making waves.

After a long time, I recovered from the shock.

Her gaze continued to scan.

Scanning Fu Nian and Yan Lu's corpses in turn.

Finally, his eyes fell on Xiaoyaozi.

Eyes narrowed slightly, looking expressionlessly.

And until this time.

Heifu and his wife just woke up like a dream.

Suddenly his face changed greatly and he shouted in surprise:

"Bold, who are you? How dare you come here without authorization?"

During the conversation.

With spears in their hands, the two aimed at the woman one after another, as if they were facing a formidable enemy!

And heard two people shouting.

The Daqin Ruishi around also reacted one after another.

He acted hastily, surrounded the woman, and stared at her like a tiger!

And for the surrounding situation.

The woman seemed to have never heard of it, and asked instead:

"How did they die?"

Hei Fu was taken aback when he heard this.

Immediately after returning to his senses, he cursed angrily:

"How did you die? A group of rebels dared to attack His Highness the Crown Prince, they deserved death!

Who are you?Is it also the accomplice of this group of rebels? "

"I advise you to hurry up and catch it, otherwise, your head will be hung here!"

The woman seemed unaware of the threat in his words.

Just couldn't help murmuring:

"His Royal Highness? When did Daqin have a prince? Could it be Zhen Guohou Ying Ziye?"

In fact, after learning the news that Xunzi and others came to attack Ying Ziye.

She came here non-stop all the way.

And his heart has always been indifferent.

Therefore, the morning dew is eaten all the way, flying over the mountains and forests.

Never passed by a populated place at all.

And even if passing by.

With her temperament, she would not have any conversations with others.

Therefore.

As for the news that Ying Ziye killed Xunzi and others, the news that has spread all over the world has never been known at all.

He also didn't know that Ying Ziye had been crowned prince by the first emperor Ying Zheng.

However, with her talent and intelligence.

Just a little thought.

Then he guessed that His Highness the Crown Prince must be Zhen Guohou Ying Ziye!

As for how Xunzi and others died.

He must have asked that Ying Ziye to find out.

She didn't care about Xiaoyaozi's death.

But Xueji sword, she must get it!

present.

Under the astonished eyes of Hei Fu and the others.

I saw the woman's figure fluttering.

The whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

It's as if you've never been here before.

Like a miracle, it makes people fall into a dream.

Only Heifu and other Daqin Ruishi were left behind.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, on the spot!talent.

Chapter 147: Now, you can continue talking! [Kneeling for full order]

night.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, shedding soft moonlight.

Unusually bright, with a warm cosiness.

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

Ying Ziye finished his day's chores and stood in the courtyard of the Eastern Palace.

Standing with hands behind their backs, slightly raising their heads, admiring the moonlight!

It's been a long time.

He seemed to feel something, narrowed his eyes, and turned his head.

Looking towards an ancient tree not far from it.

I see.

next second!

A hazy figure floated from afar.

The long skirt was fluttering, the toes were light, and she stood on the top of the old tree.

She has silver hair in a high bundle, with a sword hanging from her back.

Looking down, full of contempt.

"Daozong Xiaomeng?"

Ying Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stared at him with indifferent eyes, expressionless.

The air suddenly froze.

Chill, dull!

The killing spirit of "Mo Hong" can be vaguely seen!

a long time.

In this invisible contest.

Xiaomeng was the first to lose.

She looked away slightly.

The calm state of mind couldn't help but fluctuate.

Do not know why.

She actually felt an invisible sense of oppression on Ying Ziye.

Logically speaking.

This kind of thing shouldn't happen to her.

She is an unworldly genius of Taoism, a peak master of a great master.

And even though she won Ziye Mo's Trick City and his party, she knew that the name of the Sword God shook the world.

However, they are also at the pinnacle of Grandmasters.

But she is also confident that she can outperform Ying Ziye.

This is a kind of self-confidence that has been cultivated over the years.

Even an almost supercilious conceit!

However, Xiaomeng didn't know.

Ying Ziye is now a celestial being.

What's more, even if it is not the suppression of the realm.

The state of mind is superior to others, which is not comparable to her.

Win the aura of Ziye.

It is a long-term exercise of authority.

A kind of temperament, a kind of self-confidence formed unconsciously.

Some people's words and deeds in life can change the fate of the weak.