Women Respect The World's Strategic Plan

"Hehe, why did the Sword Sect Sect Master come this time, so aggressively?"

Nangong Huoyue Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at the woman in the sky, and he didn't know that he thought she was a minister, and the one above his head was a king.

However, even so, Qin Pujia didn't give her face at all, and scolded her when she opened her mouth: "What about my family's Xianyun, hand over my family's Xianyun!" Qin Pujia's

lack of face was something she didn't expect.

The smile on Nangong Huoyue's face instantly stiffened, but she was not easy to accept in front of many soldiers, so she immediately snorted coldly and threw her embroidered robe behind her.

"The deputy sect master of your sect has been detained in the dungeon by me for beheading my mother emperor, I am afraid that your sect will have to choose someone else as the deputy sect master. She

was tempting, testing how much Qin Pujia attached importance to Dongfang Xianyun.

To be able to sit on the deputy sect master with cultivation alone, if she could sit firmly for hundreds of years with just his master's last words, she didn't believe it at all.

What's more, killing the emperor of the dynasty is a serious crime, even if he is punished ten times and ten clans, it is not too much to exaggerate.

She stared intently at the cold woman who was slowly closing her eyes in mid-air, and it was obvious that she had begun to weigh the pros and cons.

If Qin Pujia dared to turn against her here, just the military formation formed by hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the imperial city could take her down steadily.

This is the confidence that she dares to try.

Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere gradually became tense, and even the soldiers holding weapons on the city wall couldn't help but hold some sweat in their palms, and their bodies tensed.

"Have you thought about it, if not, why don't you go into the house and think about it slowly?" Nangong Huoyue opened her mouth and invited, obviously planning to give the other party a step down.

"Huh. She sneered, suddenly opened her eyes, and a fierce sword qi cut on everyone's cheeks, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of it.

"The disciples of my sect seem to be a little disagreeing?"

The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly flickered, illuminating countless figures inside, and for some reason, Nangong Huoyue's heart suddenly missed a beat.

In the silent mid-air, there was a sudden roar, and a giant sword that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth slowly poked out from the clouds, and a touch of beautiful sunlight shone on the blade, dazzling so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

She didn't even think about it at all, did she start condensing the sword formation from the beginning??!

No!

Nangong Huoyue's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Qin Pujia incredulously, at this moment, her long hair was flowing, and there was still a trace of a sarcastic smile on her lips, which was extremely dazzling in Nangong Huoyue's pupils.

If you want to condense such a grand sword momentum, it is obviously impossible to do it with only ten minutes of negotiation.

Did she actually arrange for her disciples to set up a sword formation directly above the palace

?!Why didn't she notice it?

!Nangong Huoyue kept roaring in her heart, but the current situation was obviously impossible for her to slowly vent her emotions.

"This seat will give you half a moment's time, hurry up and hand over my family Xianyun!" Qin Pujia's gaze stared directly at Nangong Huoyue.

Suddenly, a powerful coercion struck

! The straight knees began to tremble uncontrollably, and the air around her seemed to condense, as if a boulder was blocking her chest, pressing her almost out of breath!

But just for a moment, the old eunuch beside Nangong Huoyue counteracted the pressure for her, but cold sweat still couldn't stop flowing from her forehead.

"Qin Pujia, do you really want to tear your face for that man and the dynasty?!" Nangong Huoyue roared at the majestic woman in mid-air.

There are other kings in the north staring, there are Xiongnu in the east, there is a sea area

in the south, and the west is the devil's domain! How dare she tear her face with the dynasty at this time?

Qin Pujia was silent, but the giant sword in the clouds began to fall slowly, and every time it got close to the ground, the overwhelming pressure became even more powerful, and even many houses among the people began to collapse.

"Okay, good!" Nangong Huoyue laughed angrily, turned around and walked towards the depths of the palace, next to Gonggong Li saw this, swallowed the blood in his throat, and silently followed her with small steps.

Coming to the turning point of the dungeon, Nangong Huoyue suddenly stopped, and Gonggong Li was half a step behind her, and also stopped, looking down at his toes in silence.

"Gonggong Li, do you think I can still convince the public with this soft state today?" Her tone was neither serious nor light, so that people couldn't hear how she was feeling at the moment.

Life is the emperor's family, the best thing is face, and now His Royal Highness has been so humiliated before he ascended the throne, and it is normal to have such worries.

Gonggong Li only dared to make it up secretly in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, it became a different meaning.

"Your Royal Highness, in the early years, I heard that the master of the Sword Sect Sect had left two letters before his death, one of which was about the marriage of the Sword Sect Master, and now she is so protective of her shortcomings, will it be..."

"Then what does Gonggong Li mean..."

"Your Highness, most of the soldiers in the palace are low in cultivation, except for the Sword Sect Sect Master on the scene who can see the lack of yin and yang of a person, I'm afraid it will be difficult for others to see through, how to take it out when the time comes... Isn't it up to His Highness to have the final say?"

"Oh, what good idea does Gonggong Li have?"

"Your Highness is so.... So, so........ So.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at Gonggong Li slightly strangely, but saw that her face was as usual, with a look, "I just made a suggestion, and it is completely up to you to decide whether to do it or not."

Nangong Huoyue looked down at the collar she handed to her, and a smile appeared on her lips.

When half an hour was about to pass, Nangong Huoyue's figure gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.