Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

In addition to not getting enough benefits, there are other more important things.

After coming to this dungeon, Ma Jun met many very attractive beauties, such as Chen Shi and Xiao Hongyu.

However, until now, he has never seen a beautiful spirit.

Never been a Death Knight.

It made him a little sorry.

I'm going to Guobei County soon, I saw Nie Xiaoqian, now I'm returning?

impossible.

The old Taoist Qinghe was discussing with Ning Caichen that he should eat something good.

Zhao Qingyi followed Ma Jun, walking slowly with her head down.

At this moment, Ma Jun suddenly noticed that the voice of Qinghe discussing with Ning Caichen stopped.

Zhao Qingyi's footsteps also stopped.

"Ok?"

Ma Jun obviously sensed something was wrong, he raised his head and found the problem.

In front of them, a man stood in the way.

This man is really very good at first glance.

He has a serious face and wears a red-bottomed leather case.

His hair was simply tied up, and his whole body was stern, like the kind that strangers should not approach.

What attracts people's attention is that behind him, there are five precious swords that radiate cold light, spreading out in a fan shape!

The first time I saw him, I frowned.

this is

Qinghe took a few glances at him, then suddenly cried out.

"Left...Left Qianhu!"

He put his palms together and asked, "Your Excellency is the commander of Shendu Qianniuwei, known as the eight-armed saber Zuo Qianhu Zuo lord."

The man raised his eyes, his eyes stern.

"You recognize me?"

His eyes shot coldly, and his aura was as sharp as the tip of a knife.

Ma Jun nodded secretly.

It's really Zuo Qianhu.

The domineering general who shouted "I'm not as good as hell, whoever goes to hell".

A warrior who slays demons with mortal martial skills.

Qinghe said with a sneer: "Of course I recognize it, Zuo Qianhu's name, but people don't know it!"

"It's just... Your Excellency is not in Shendu, what are you doing to stop us on our way?"

Zuo Qianhu ignored Qinghe at all, but looked straight at Zhao Qingyi.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted.

"I have seen Princess Nine!"

"what?"

Qinghe was stunned.

Ning Caichen was also stunned for a moment.

Ma Jun's copy of the gold list was put away, and he turned to look at Zhao Qingyi.

Nine princesses?

Qinghe reacted very quickly, he quickly followed Zuo Qianhu and knelt down, and also dragged Ning Caichen to kneel down by the way.

Only Ma Jun stood quietly, showing no intention of kneeling down.

Not to mention the nine princesses.

Even if the emperor came, Ma Jun probably just glanced casually.

"Bold!"

Zuo Qianhu suddenly yelled loudly: "How dare you not kneel when you know the identity of the princess!"

"Who are you!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Qingyi immediately scolded: "Mr. Ma is my savior, so don't be rude."

"Are you Princess Nine?"

Ma Jun asked.

"Hmm..." Zhao Qingyi nodded, and apologized a little reservedly: "I didn't mean to hide my identity, but I was helpless.

"It's okay, you don't have to talk to my room.

Ma Jun shook his head casually: "Anyway, it doesn't have much to do with me."

Zhao Qingyi suddenly turned pale.

"Mr. Ma, you are angry that I did not reveal your identity... I really have reasons!"

Zhao Qingyi felt that Ma Jun was angry, which made her very anxious, and she was so anxious that she couldn't choose what to say.

If it wasn't for someone else at this time, she would have pulled Ma Jun's sleeve.

"No, why should I be angry?"

Ma Jun looked at Zhao Qingyi with a smile: "You are not who I am, why tell me."

He hooked his hands at Qinghe: "Let's go, we have other things to do."

"Don't waste your time here."

Qinghe looked around, and finally got up and left with Ma Jun.

Ning Caichen was ignorant and naturally followed Ma Jun.

Zhao Qingyi's entire face turned pale.

"Mr. Ma, listen to my explanation"

Zhao Qingyi's anxious tears were about to fall.

"Why do you have to explain to me?"

Ma Jun said softly: "You are the current princess, and I am just an ordinary student. You have your way, and I have mine."

"These few days coincided with the meeting, and we got to know each other once. From now on, we will be separated from each other. I hope the princess is well."

After finishing speaking, Ma Jun turned and left without any intention of staying.

Zhao Qingyi's heart was up and down, sad and anxious.

She bit her lips tightly, her tears still rolling down like pearls, that adorable appearance made people want to feel pity when they saw her.

Except Ma Jun.

He really doesn't care.

There are too many people he has to pity.

Not bad for Zhao Qingyi.

Zuo Qianhu looked at Zhao Qingyi's mournful appearance, and at Ma Jun and the others who were about to leave after saying hello, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"stop!"

He growled.

"The princess called you, didn't you hear me!"

"Is it deaf?"

Ma Jun paused slightly.

Seeing Zuo Qianhu like this, he couldn't help but frown.

Zuo Qianhu is indeed extraordinary in martial arts, but in the emperor's house, it is inevitable to fear the imperial power.

It's a pity that the supreme imperial power in their eyes is just a fart for Ma Jun!

"The legs are on me."

"Where am I going and when is it someone else's turn to dictate?"

Ma Jun's words are often blunt.

"Humph!"

Zuo Qianhu snorted coldly: "I don't know how high the sky is!"

He held both hands behind his back at the same time, and the two knives on his back were unsheathed at the same time, and Ma Jun flew over!

At the same time, his other hand had already held another long knife.

This long knife seemed to be magnetic, and could attract the other five treasured swords on his body.

Like an arm and a finger.

It's like growing extra arms.

No wonder it's called the Eight-Armed Sword, and it's really extraordinary.

Unfortunately, he met Ma Jun.

"Zuo Qianhu, don't be rude!"

Zhao Qingyi was in a panic.

Zuo Qianhu did not stop.

He defended the imperial power, not the princess.

With this knife, he didn't intend to hurt anyone, but just wanted to frighten Ma Jun.

The position where he chops is also behind Ma Jun.

But the moment he drew the knife, things were out of his control.

Ma Jun frowned suddenly.

He found that since the ghosts and gods were useless once, he fell in love with the feeling of controlling the flying sword more and more.

It's so cool.

The psychic sword code allows him to communicate with Feijian, and he is extremely proficient in manipulating Feijian.

It is exactly the same as the legendary sword fairy!

Facing the blade waved by Zuo Qianhu, without saying a word, he slapped back with one hand.

"Ghosts are useless!"

hum!

In the sword box, the giant sword trembled endlessly.

Rolling sword energy surged out of the sword box like a mighty river!

Along the sides of Ma Jun, roll forward madly!

Zuo Qianhu swung the two knives in the air as if they were going forward, and when they touched the mighty sword energy, they immediately trembled and wailed very humanely.

He whimpered twice, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The fairy sword has not yet shown up.

With just two bursts of sword energy, Zuo Qianhu's treasured saber fell to the ground.

Zuo Qianhu looked at the incredible scene in front of him and was completely stunned. .