Iron Cross Fire

In front of these thousands of soldiers, there was an exquisite and gorgeous carriage, pulled by eight white horses. The carriage was made of pure gold, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, full of pomp.

In the carriage, a graceful figure sat quietly.

It was Long Qianyu.

At this time, Long Qianyu was still wearing the dragon and phoenix robe she wore to the Jiuzhou Conference, which showed off her graceful figure to the fullest, while still maintaining the royal dignity.

"Sister!"

At this time, Long Qianyu lifted the pearl curtain, stared at Long Qianying, and said slowly: "After three years of separation, don't you miss Nanyun Continent at all? Come back with me!"

The tone was gentle, but unquestionable.

While saying this, Long Qianyu couldn't help but glance at Yue Huaixian, her eyes flashing with indifference.

Although three years had passed and Yue Feng was swept away by the chaos vortex, Long Qianyu still did not change his opinion of Yue Feng. If it weren't for him, his sister wouldn't have been pregnant, and the Nanyun royal family wouldn't have been humiliated.

In this situation, Long Qianyu had no feelings for Yue Huaixian, her nephew.

"Huh..."

Long Qianying took a deep breath, and her beautiful face was very calm: "I won't go back, the Ouyang family is my home."

Hearing this, Long Qianyu's pretty face changed, and she was anxious all of a sudden: "Sister, why are you still obsessed? You and Yue Feng didn't hold a wedding, and the child was born secretly. Staying in the Ouyang family will only make other continents laugh."

As she said, Long Qianyu said firmly: "No matter what, you must go with me today."

When she left the Jiuzhou Conference just now, Long Qianyu got the news that her sister and the child were playing in Mingyue Lake. At that time, Long Qianyu did not hesitate and took people to block their way.

In Long Qianyu's heart, her sister did not marry Yue Feng, had no status, but lived in the Ouyang family, which was a shame to the Nanyun royal family.

Alas!

Facing her sister's persistence, Long Qianying sighed softly and stopped talking.

"Hey!"

At this time, Sun Dasheng couldn't help it, and walked forward and shouted at Long Qianyu: "Your sister said she wouldn't go back, why are you still aggressive? Just because you are the queen, you can interfere with other people's lives at will?"

"Shut up!"

After the voice fell, a general of the Imperial Guards shouted: "How dare you talk to His Majesty like this?"

At the same time, Long Qianyu also frowned, very unhappy, and said coldly to Sun Dasheng: "This is our Nanyun Royal Family's family affair, it has nothing to do with you, get out!"

Sun Dasheng had a hot temper and refused to give in. He shouted: "This child is called Yue Huaixian, he is my nephew, how can it have nothing to do with me? I tell you, I am here today, don't think about taking them away."

As he said, Sun Dasheng turned around and shouted: "Let's go!"

Swish!

Seeing this situation, Long Qianyu's beautiful face instantly became extremely ugly, and her delicate body flashed and floated in the air.

"Stop him!"

The next second, Long Qianyu drew out her sword, and three cold words came out from her red lips!

Hua La!

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of imperial guards responded, rushed over quickly, and surrounded Sun Dasheng and his men.

Seeing this scene, Sun Dasheng was not panicked at all. He frowned and chuckled at Long Qianyu: "Long Qianyu, with just your few people, you want to catch all of us? You are too confident!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Chouchou next to him also said: "Not bad."

This time, Huaguoshan, Changshengdian, and Tianmen sent less than a hundred people to participate in the Jiuzhou Conference, but less than a hundred people were the elite among the elites.

In this case, even if there was a huge difference in numbers with Long Qianyu, Wen Chouchou and Sun Dasheng were not panicked.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Long Qianyu's face was cold and her attitude was very firm: "Today I must take them mother and son away. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy."

Hearing this, Yue Wuya, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but say: "Long Qianyu, you care so much about this matter. Do you like my father in your heart, but you didn't get him in the end, so you became twisted in your heart?"

"You... are looking for death!"

Hearing this, Long Qianyu's face turned red, and she felt indescribable shame and anger in her heart. Then, without hesitation, she stabbed Yue Wuya with a sword.

Buzz!

Where this sword passed, the air suddenly tore apart, with amazing power.

Crazy, really crazy!

Seeing Long Qianyu bursting out, Yue Wuya was not panicked at all, summoned the Overlord Hammer, and went straight up to meet him.

Bang!

The next second, the two figures collided in the air, and Yue Wuya groaned, and the whole person was directly shaken away. He flew dozens of meters away before falling to the ground in embarrassment. He saw a wound on his shoulder cut by the long sword, and blood gushed out.

Steadying his body, Yue Wuya endured the pain and stared at Long Qianyu, secretly surprised.

After three years of not seeing each other, this woman's strength has become so strong?

At the same time, Sun Dasheng and Wen Chouchou were also surprised. You know, over the years, Yue Wuya has been practicing hard, and his strength is no longer what it used to be, especially with the Overlord Hammer. It can be said that there are few rivals in Jiuzhou.

However, at this time, he was injured by Long Qianyu.

"Take them all!" Long Qianyu shouted, and came towards Yue Wuya again.

As soon as the voice fell, thousands of imperial guards immediately launched an attack.

Seeing this scene, Wen Chouchou was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Meet the enemy." As soon as the voice fell, he rushed into the enemy group.

Sun Dasheng also shouted, and his figure soared into the sky and rushed towards Long Qianyu, while shouting: "Long Qianyu, do you have the nerve to deal with a junior? If you want to fight, fight with me!"

Seeing Sun Dasheng, Long Qianyu had no expression on her face. As soon as she turned around, she started fighting with Sun Dasheng in mid-air.

Oh my!

As soon as they started fighting, Sun Dasheng was secretly surprised to sense Long Qianyu's strength. After three years, Long Qianyu's strength had increased several times.

At this time, Sun Dasheng didn't know that after Long Qianyu became the empress, she had been practicing the royal skills for these years, and her strength was no longer what it used to be.

Huh!

Seeing this scene, Long Qianying, who retreated to the side, and Xiao Yuruo and other girls, all looked anxious and worried.

In a blink of an eye, Sun Dasheng and Long Qianyu fought for dozens of rounds!

It was seen that Long Qianyu's figure was graceful and agile, and every time she attacked, she was extremely sharp, and Sun Dasheng easily resolved her killing moves with the Axe of Creation.

Relying on the power of the Axe of Creation, Sun Dasheng was very relaxed. While fighting, he did not forget to tease Long Qianyu.

"Long Qianyu, my nephew said that you also like Fengzi."

"Or...are you feeling unbalanced after seeing your sister have a child? To be honest, you have a good figure and good looks, it would be great if you could find a man to marry, why do you have to be so tired of being a queen?"

"You are still so arrogant, you are really suffering for your face."

Sun Dasheng spoke without restraint, smiling, waving the Axe of Creation in his hand, constantly blocking Long Qianyu's attack.

Swish!

Listening to Sun Dasheng's increasingly incoherent words, Long Qianyu was furious, her delicate face was full of coldness, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Sun Dasheng! I must kill you today."

Buzz!

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying breath continued to burst out from Long Qianyu, and the air around her was extremely distorted!

"Chichichichi!"

Then, thousands of sword shadows were seen condensing in the air and slowly surrounding her!

Hiss!

Seeing this, Sun Dasheng took a deep breath, his heart was no longer relaxed, and his expression instantly became solemn. What kind of skill is this? It's so powerful.

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