Your Highness, I Love You

The originally disharmonious sects, because Mu Shiyang won all the sects, agreed with everyone to maintain the peace before the sects, and everyone would no longer fight and fight, so the sects, because they lost, submitted to the Tiansha sect, and admitted that Mu Shiyang was the leader of the Wulin alliance.

Over the years, no one has dared to challenge or challenge.

I didn't expect that a few days ago, the demon palace took the initiative to contact all the sects, saying that there was a boy who wanted to challenge all the sects, but also wanted to be the leader of the Wulin.

Since there are challenges, the fighting spirit of various sects has been stimulated for many years.

They have been silent for 15 years. It's not sure who the Wulin alliance leader will be? But all the sects are very grateful to the boy.

With him as a stepping stone, the duel will be more fun.

When Feng Mo Chen and his party arrived, it happened that all the sects had gathered here for a long time, waiting for them.

Because of their appearance, all sects gathered their eyes and bowed their heads one after another.

The carriage stopped outside. Feng Mochen was dressed in a black robe today. He looked energetic, with a Kirin sword hanging around his waist. Holding a folding fan, he jumped out of the carriage and walked in front of the group.

Behind him, the night leaves the brake, and Su Mou follows, while Sui Yu pushes a wheelchair with a white haired masked woman sitting on the chair.

The appearance of five people leads to all people's doubts and explorations.

So it's a group of children?

However, looking at the faces of several people, they were all born handsome and handsome. They were full of aristocratic atmosphere, and less of the flavor of the river and lake.

They are all petite and lean. They seem to be scholars. Who are they like?

This duel is more and more fun.

After seeing the appearance of several people, each sect has its own mind and is waiting to see a good play?

Feng Mo Chen walked slowly, looking at everyone coming. Although he couldn't tell which faction belonged to which faction, it was not difficult to recognize Emei and Shaolin Temple. These sects are hypocritical and chivalrous, but they are just good people.

The magic palace and the Tiansha gate have been married for a long time, so on both sides of the gathering place, on the left side is the magic palace, and on the right side is the Tiansha gate. On each side of the main seat are the proud Qing and Mu Shiyang.

Even MuQing is there. She stands beside Aoqing quietly, but her eyes are staring at fengmochen coldly. She wants to poke a few holes in her body.

This damned smelly man.

I dare to cheat her.

Mingming agreed to go to Tiansha gate together, but he secretly left ahead of time.

This account, when the duel is over, she will find him to calculate a clear.

"Mr. Su, are you too slow? There's so much waiting for you. " On the theme, Aoqing looks at fengmochen coming to the middle, and then opens his mouth indifferently.

She didn't expose the identity of fengmochen as the crown prince or a member of the imperial court. She just called her childe.

And the woman sitting in the wheelchair behind Feng Mo Chen, don't think about it, can also guess that it's the woman who should not die.

They have disappeared for 15 years, but they will come out again and destroy her happiness.

Today, she is going to kill moyao here.

So that the man can give up completely.

While sitting opposite, Mu Shiyang, with a pretty face, but with a touch of vigor in his eyes, a pair of Danfeng eyes looked down at the woman in the wheelchair from time to time.

Their eyes were twisted.

One is deep, the other is indifferent.