Ghost King’s Medical Consort

In the open space, Mu Qianyue and Lu Xiyao stood facing each other.

Lu Xiyao raised her head and chest, holding the Enchanting Snow Sword, her chin raised proudly, her dress flying in the wind, she seemed to be a bit fascinated~human posture, but it's a pity that she can't hide her elegance Mu Qianyue's light.

Mu Qianyue stood faintly on the spot, did not take any action, she naturally showed a natural hegemony and grace, this is a kind of innate aura of the king, and does not need to be deliberately interpreted.

In contrast, the pretentious Lu Xiyao looks like a beaming clown in front of her, which is annoying.

A strong jealousy flashed in Lu Xiyao's eyes. With a movement, the Meixue sword in her hand slammed into Mu Qianyue's face. The sword was tricky and vicious. It was obvious that she would ruin Mu Qian with a single attempt The face of the month.

This face is flawless, perfect as a work of art. Without her, Nalanjing would definitely notice herself. With her identity as the fourth lady of the Phantom Pavilion, how could Nalanjing resist? The reason Nalanjing ignores herself now is that the face in front of him has attracted Nalanjing's attention! As long as this face is ruined, Nalanjing will naturally no longer like her!

Mu Qianyue's eyes flashed, and the Phantom Shadow under her feet unfolded, hiding in an extremely strange posture.

Lu Xiyao was taken aback for a moment. She didn't seem to expect that she would have avoided it. It must be her luck just now. With a vicious look on his face, Mei Xuejian stabbed Mu Qianyue again, and the sharp tip of the sword always stabbed Mu Qianyue's face intentionally or unintentionally.

What made Lu Xiyao shocked and depressed was that she was just rightly avoided by Mu Qianyue every time. If once was a coincidence, how about two or three times?

"Unexpectedly, you are still a little bit capable, and you can actually escape the attack of this young lady. Next, this young lady will no longer show mercy to your subordinates!" Lu Xiyao's face was cold, obviously her face was not pretty, not only did she not please Benefits, but fell into a disadvantage.

The Meixue Sword in his hand was raised and waved. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot, and bursts of biting sword aura whizzed forward with her as the center. The sword light flew, and you could even see fluttering snowflakes.

The chill is pressing, terrifying, and the sword is unparalleled.

Seeing Jian Mang that swept over him, Mu Qianyue's face was still indifferent and arrogant. With a flick of her palm, she took out the Yanlong Sword from the space of the Tongtian Pagoda and slashed Jiang Hai Ningbo with one stroke.

An overwhelming sword aura came and hit Lu Xi’s Meixue Sword, only to hear a muffled sound of'boom', the sword light of Meixue Sword was engulfed by the blue light of turbulent waves, and then hit the road fiercely. Xi Yao's body.

Lu Xiyao's face turned pale in an instant, and her body was knocked out weakly, and she fell to the ground fiercely. She spit out a large mouthful of blood, her face full of horror and incredible expression, "You, you are also a king of martial arts. Or is it a second-tier king martial artist?!"

No, this is impossible! How could this woman also possess the strength of a king martial artist! She is just a country woman, how can she compare with herself? She is even more unlikely to have the strength of a second-order king martial artist! She must be cheating!

Yes, she must be cheating! !

"You lost. You are not the only genius in the world, I am no worse than you! If in this world, I am not worthy of the scene, and no one can be worthy of it!" Mu Qianyue said lightly.

The young girl Qingyue's voice slowly fell, with an unparalleled domineering and arrogant, the breeze blew her silver-purple skirt, noble and elegant, unparalleled temperament, completely natural.

Lu Xiyao opened her eyes in amazement, only then did she know how big the gap between herself and Mu Qianyue was, not only in strength, but also in her unmatched aura!

However, she was not reconciled!

I am the noble fourth lady of the Phantom Pavilion, this woman is nothing more than a secular woman!

Hearing Mu Qianyue's words, Nalanjing's eyes were full of smiles, and her eyes were gentle enough to drown people, "Lady, you are so domineering!"

"The mistress is mighty!" Cang Ming laughed. It feels so refreshing. The mistress slaps her face without difficulty. This idiot still wants to provoke her majesty?

"The mistress is domineering!" Xuan Ye also showed a smile, just because that idiot wanted to steal the master from the mistress? Humph, is she worthy too? !

Mu Qianyue put away the Yanlong Sword, and the corners of her lips raised a small smile. In fact, she could have defeated Lu Xiyao with one move, but she wanted to see how strong the people in the Phantom Pavilion were, so she played more with Lu Xiyao. After a while.

If you guessed right, the people from the Phantom Pavilion suddenly came to Jingyue Kingdom this time, maybe it was related to Tanglin Kingdom.

Nalanjing raised her head and looked at Lu Xiyao who had fallen to the ground coldly. A cruel glow flashed in her purple eyes, and he was never soft-hearted for those who insulted his wife.

When Lu Xiyao saw Nalanjing looking at her, she was overjoyed, her eyes filled with mist, and she called out hopefully, "Master Nalan..."

"Don't you want to scratch my lady's face? Now I will return this gift to you. Come here, to scratch this woman's face for at least two hundred dollars." Nalanjing's expression was cold, like a statue. The devil, the cold and ruthless words faintly overflowed from his lips, without a trace of temperature.

Hearing Nalanjing's words, Lu Xiyao's face showed fear and fear, and she shouted in disbelief, "No! You can't do this to me! Son Nalan, I love you! You can't hurt a love." Your woman!"

"Love me? You deserve it too?" Nalanjing snorted disdainfully. She didn't love her face because of her own face. A feminine, pretentious and self-righteous woman like Lu Xiyao would be disgusting to even look at it.

Cang Ming and Xuan Ye sneered towards Lu Xiyao and Lu Qingyu, and even if they were idiots, they had to do it. Who was the blame?

Lu Qingyu's face turned pale, and her legs were frightened. "The emperor, it's none of my business. I never wanted to destroy the relationship with your queen..."

"But you also insulted my lady, so let's do it, you have to make a few strokes before." Nalanjing didn't have the slightest pity, her eyes were cold and merciless.

Lu Qingyu’s face was earth-colored and extremely ugly. Seeing the dark guard who was constantly approaching with a long sword, her eyes were full of fear. She kept backing away, "No, don’t scratch my face, it’s none of my business... …It’s her! Lu Xiyao is coming to find the empress..."

The dark guards looked at her with cold eyes, and kept walking, the long swords in their hands glowing with cold light in the sun.

Lu Qingyu was knocked to the ground by two dark guards, and the sharp sword blade struck her face. Fortunately, she only spoke once before. At most, she was struck a few times, compared to Lu Xiyao's 200 dollars. , She is very lucky, and now she knows how terrible this man who seems to be as pure and handsome as an immortal is!