Transformation: About me turning into a girl

Jiang Guo is a small country, on the east side of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and belongs to the vassal forces of the Beast King Palace.

Every three years, Jiang Guo has to pay tribute to the Beast King Palace, in exchange for the blessing of the Beast King Palace.

And because the Beast King Hall has too many recent affairs, it has no time to take care of the surrounding vassal forces, so until now, the Beast King Hall has not known what happened to Jiang Guo.

Moyunyi, Yang Hechen, the prince of Jiang Kingdom, was surrounded by a group of about 100 rebels, seeing the only remaining guards around him being killed one by one, Jiang Hechen's eyes were bloodshot, and the matching sword in his hand continued to repel the rebels in front of him.

And outside the encirclement, a general dressed in black and gold armor, riding a red-maned and white-haired horse, looked at Yang Hechen indifferently.

"Prince, just tie your hands.

The overall situation has been decided, and it is useless for you to resist again.

Her Majesty will ascend the throne tomorrow afternoon.

If you are caught now, when the Empress ascends the throne, she will grant amnesty to the world and forgive you for the crime of treason.

And, as far as I know, Her Majesty the Empress intends to make you the Marquis of Anle.

Prince, don't be dissatisfied. "

Hmph! Dreaming

! What nonsense are you still talking about here!

Nangong Tang, if you have the ability, you will kill me."

After I die, you won't live long!" "

Prince, I know what you're thinking.

But have you ever thought about it? It's been half a month, why hasn't anyone from the Immortal Palace come over?

Let me tell you the truth, all the masters you sent out to ask for help were intercepted and killed by us.

We don't dare to kill you, but you can disappear for a moment.

Come on! Don't leave your hands behind! Kill the rebellious traitor Yang Hechen on the spot!" As

soon as the words fell, he saw two black-clothed young men beside Nangong Tang picking out guns and stabbing towards Yang Hechen.

"Hmph! This palace is not a soft persimmon!" Jiang

Hechen held two gold-handled long swords in his hand, directly cut down the miscellaneous soldiers in front of him, and then faced the two young men who attacked, the aura turned, and the golden light on the sword was shining, and he was ready to put two knives into the gun.

One inch long and one inch strong is not to be heard, Jiang Hechen's double swords were directly picked up, his footsteps retreated again and again, and he saw two spears stabbing at him, piercing his shoulders and thighs respectively.

Seeing this, the guards beside Jiang Hechen directly cut off the two spears and slashed at the two young men.

The two young men were not simple, they directly snatched the long knives of the soldiers around them and killed Jiang Hechen's guards who rushed over.

Jiang Hechen had lost his ability to move, and fell in a pool of blood, looking at the two young men in strong suits who were walking towards him slowly with horrified eyes.

The fear of imminent death made Jiang Hechen tremble unconsciously.

Seeing that the two young men were about to raise their knives and cut off Jiang Hechen's head.

At this time, Nangong Tang suddenly shouted:

"Slow!"

When the two young men heard this, they immediately stopped what they were doing and moved out of the way.

That Nangong Tang rode a red-maned white horse in front of Jiang Hechen and said with a smile:

"Prince, your guards are all dead.

Now, how do you feel?

General Ben will give you another chance, if you give me three rings, General Ben can be extrajudicial and spare your life.

Hearing this, Jiang Hechen snorted coldly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood foam and said

: "Phew

, rebellious ministers and thieves

, I want to make this palace bow its head, unless I cut off the head of this palace!"

Nangong Tang heard this, and sighed with pity on his face:

"Prince, don't care about this general's cruelty.

General Ben has already given you a chance.

Since you don't appreciate it, the general can only send you to see the emperor.

Slaughtered. As

soon as the words fell, Nangong Tang took the reins, turned the horse's head, and walked out.

And the two young men in strong suits immediately took the big knife and slashed at Jiang Hechen's neck.

"Keep people under the knife!" At

this moment, a coquettish cry suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing this, the two young men in the Qi Sea realm looked up at the sky, only to see two sword lights falling from the sky, directly inserting them into the eyebrows of the two of them, and the two of them instantly lost their breath, and then fell behind them.

At the same time, two fairies in snow-white dresses landed in front of Jiang Hechen.

It was Cheng Xin and Long Yaqing.

After Long Yaqing came down, he directly pulled out his sword without saying a word and flashed towards the rebels who surrounded Jiang Hechen.

Cheng Xin, on the other hand, put away the Heavenly Fairy Sword inserted in the corpse, looked back at Jiang Hechen, wiped the blood on the sword with a silk cloth, and asked,

"You are the prince of Jiang Kingdom?"

Jiang Hechen nodded immediately when he heard this.

"The two fairies are from the Beast King Immortal Palace?"

"Sort of.

When Jiang Hechen heard this, he finally smiled, and asked with a smile:

"I don't know which immortal chief of the Immortal Hall are the disciples of the two fairies?

When Cheng Xin heard this, he thought for a moment and then said

, "Well, my master is the master of the three halls. "

Cheng Xin didn't mean to deliberately hide his identity, but for Jiang Hechen now, I'm afraid he will only trust the people of the Beast King Palace.

"Oh, it turned out to be a senior apprentice of Lu Heng Immortal Master, I don't know how the Lord of the Lu Hall has been doing recently?"

"Okay, don't test me, Uncle Lu Heng is the Lord of the Great Hall."

This token is for you, so you can prove my identity. Jiang

Hechen's careful thoughts, how could Cheng Xin not know.

As soon as the words fell, he threw a piece of the pass jade plate that Shi Yuqing took from Shi Yuqing to Jiang Hechen.

Jiang Hechen looked embarrassed, and after taking the jade card, he could see at a glance that the jade card was real.

And the identity is indeed not low, because he has a piece, but compared with Cheng Xin, it seems so rough.

After Jiang Hechen confirmed Cheng Xin's identity, the smile on his face was even worse. Laughing is called a sunny one.

If it weren't for Cheng Xin who was giving him a pulse now, he would have thought that this guy was back to light.

Seeing that Jiang Hechen's injury was quite serious, Cheng Xin took out a small radish and stuffed it into Jiang Hechen's mouth.

Jiang Hechen was fortunate to know Zhongwan Ling Ginseng, and was just about to ask if this Wan Ling Ginseng was for himself, but Cheng Xin stuffed it into his mouth.

Oh, happiness came too suddenly, this kind of elixir can be used by yourself, Cheng Xin's identity, Jiang Hechen is already convinced.

Although he almost didn't know anything about Cheng Xin, he was down-to-earth in his heart.

On the other side, Long Yaqing grabbed the sword in his hand and pinched a sword trick, only to see one hundred and eighty Xuanbing sword shadows appear behind Long Yaqing.

The cold light of the sword shadow, the frost and the snow, directly destroyed the withering and decaying, and wiped out the rebels protecting Nangong Hall in an instant.

Nangong Tang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly waved the reins in his hand and fled out.

Long Yaqing's cold eyes flashed, and one hundred and eighty sword shadows merged into one, turning into a towering giant sword, which fell directly from the sky and landed in front of Nangong Hall.

The red-maned white horse that Nangong Tang sat on was directly decapitated, and the tip of Nangong Tang's nose was only a millimeter away from this towering giant sword.

"Did I say I let you go?" Looking

back, he saw Long Yaqing quietly appearing behind him, his toes on the horse's back, and a pair of cold eyes looked at him without a trace of emotion.

That look was the look of looking at a corpse.