Imperial God Emperor: 0378, Xiaolou listen to spring rain all night

"What does Uncle Sanhuang mean?" There was a gleam of cold color between Xing'er's eyebrows.

Yu Feiyan smiled.

"It's just a matter of discussion, why should Princess Your Highness be so worried," then the young swordsman in Tsing Yi coldly said, "Is Princess not confident in [God of War] strength?"

"What kind of thing are you? Do you deserve to talk to me like this?" Xing'er's beautiful eyes were filled with frost and anger, and he looked sternly at lightning: "It's just a dog begging at someone else's door. That ’s it, Master has n’t spoken yet. How dare you bark? Do you understand the rules? ”

The Tsing Yi cold noodle knife suddenly turned wild.

The anger flashed Flashed in his eyes and passed away. The scimitar in his arms shook slightly. The biting energy in the air flashed through. It was the killing intent that was suppressed in the end.

The other guests of the Prince's House behind him also changed their colors.

Although she is Princess, this little girl is really insulting his wife, and pierced into the hearts of these strange people like a steel needle, some of them are more temperamental. People, even in the cold humming, stood up directly, and looked at Xing'er in the twilight.

If this girl is not Empire Princess, it will be broken by them.

But in the air, the killing intent and energy that surged in the dark, came over.

This is a secret shot from a prince's house. You need to look at this little Princess who has no shape, and give her a little color even if it doesn't hurt her.

"Presumptuous!"

The Yu Feiyan's complexion changed, and the long sleeves waved gently.

The invisible momentum that rushed to Xing'er secretly disappeared.

Yu Feiyan itself is a strength martial arts expert, born in Royal Family, flowing with the blood of expert Aristocratic Family, and there are various martial arts manual and precious resources available. The starting point is higher than ordinary people do not know how many times, but just a bit high Weight, the number of shots is very small, so the reputation is not very obvious.

"Oh, uncle San Huang, these dogs you raise don't seem to be very obedient."

Xing'er sneered and laughed.

If the eyes of split second and Xing'er that saw Yu Feiyan really flashed some soft affection at first, then when the cold noodle Tsing Yi swordsman proposed to consult with Ye Qingyu, these soft colors would Disappeared in an instant, this Ye Qingyu's influence is only a little old-fashioned but not arrogant young man, suddenly like a personal change, became extremely harsh and cold.

Yu Feiyan shook his head and smiled, and said nothing.

He seems to be a bit spoiled and helpless to this little niece.

"The little girl is still so sharp-edged, remember that when you were a kid, even your father and emperor dared to scold you and let you learn to paint with Liu Yuqing. Pressing your temper, it seems that there is still no improvement ..." Yu Feiyan He smiled and said, "I know what you're thinking, I think I'm looking for you today, in fact, I just want to embarrass you little boyfriend, right? Girl, you want more ... But Royal Family's [white hair San Qianzhang】 Since he is alive again from his hands, I ca n’t just sit back and ignore it. It ’s better to choose a date than to hit it. It ’s just a contest. Let ’s discuss them with each other. What ’s the point? ”

This tone seems to be discussed by Xing'er, but there is not much room for manoeuvre.

Xing'er sneered and was about to say something, but Ye Qingyu on one side took a step forward, pulled her sleeve gently, then shook her head, and said, "Let me handle it."

Then he turned to salute to Yu Feiyan, and said: "Since it was Prince Your Highness who spoke in person, Ye Qingyu could only die if it was no longer good."

Yu Feiyan nodded.

Xing'er stopped talking and ended up saying nothing.

Ye Qingyu smiled, turned around, grouped it step by step, looked back at the cold face Tsing Yi Swordsman in front of him, and asked, "I don't know Your Excellency's surname?"

This person's eyes have not been emotionally disturbed from start to finish.

No matter when Xing'er is angry or when Yu Feiyan is talking, he is quiet and terrible.

At this time, facing the gaze of Ye Qingyu, he quietly met the eyes of Ye Qingyu, and his words were like golden words: "Small building."

Ye Qingyu's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Small building? Small building listening to Chunyu's small building all night?" He asked more.

The other side still nodded gently.

Small building listens to spring rain all night!

Ye Qingyu took a deep breath, there was war in the chest slowly burning.

Because it is mentioned in the information of Du Gu, Ouyang and Two River Group.

This name sounds a bit feminine, and it was also known as the Emperor Capital Snow Capital.

A year ago, the small building appeared in the imperial capital.

No one knows where he is holy and where he comes from.

I only know that he appeared in Emperor Capital a year ago, and then it started a **** storm!

One year and one month ago, Xiaolou ’s first battle after entering Beijing was against [Tiantianshou] Chen Nan, who entered the famous expert of Sea of Bitterness Creek, but was defeated by Xiaolou. Under the palm

Eleven months ago, Xiaolou once again challenged [Hua Tian Jue Chou] Li Guiyuan and lost one move.

Ten months ago, Xiaolou challenged [Badao] Jiang Feng and lost it with one move.

Nine months and eleven days ago ...

Eight months ago ...

Eight months and eighteen days ago ...

In the past year and one, this swordsman named Xiaolou, holding a machete with a black sheath in his arms, defeated the long-established top expert among the 21 emperors with one palm!

Whether he challenged others or challenged him in the 21st World War, he has not failed.

In the capital, for such an outsider, such a record is absolutely sensational.

So [small building] the name spread all over the imperial capital.

I just do n’t know why. Six months ago, he suddenly disappeared and kept a low profile. Then there were rumors that this martial art genius had turned to Yu Feiyan. It seems to be true today.

The young martial arts expert has been holding a scimitar with a black sheath in his arms, but it is rumored that he defeated his opponent with a single palm.

No one knows what a terrible power his scimitar comes out of the sheath.

Someone was said to have been worthy of his sword.

But everyone who has seen his sword, already is dead.

I didn't expect to encounter this person's challenge today.

Ye Qingyu Instead of not being afraid, she couldn't help expecting a little more.

To be able to fight such a real top expert is definitely a rare opportunity.

"Please!"

Ye Qingyu raised his hand, pointing at Yanwu Small Square in the distance.

Xiaolou glanced at Yu Feiyan.

Yu Feiyan smiled and said, "Come here, set up the platform."

With his voice falling, two doormen walked out of the crowd behind the prince.

These two visitors should be rune casters, not mortals, both wearing red long robe, with a magnificent temperament and hands clever, connected to hit a few construct, then the unpredictable change, decided in hand Between changes, Dao Liuying diffused from its ten fingers, lingering in the sky!

The air is filled with majestic power waves.

As the two doorkeepers moved their minds, the rapidly changing hands came to an abrupt halt.

At this moment, the flowing shadow floating in the air crashed and landed on the deck!

"Boom!"

With a buzzing sound, an extremely complex and weird array of rune was quickly drawn on the deck by these many shadows, giving birth to a light curtain like an egg shell, completely covering the Ye Qingyu and the small building Among them, Aura was isolated.

Everyone is retreats.

Yu Feiyan returned to the Purple Gold Throne and sat still.

Some guards have brought a luxurious birch soft chair from somewhere. Please sit under Xing'er.

Xing'er Princess stared at the situation on the court with a gaze.

At the same time, the two people Ye Qingyu and Xiaolou in rune Restriction can't hear everything outside sound/noise and can't see everything outside.

In order to avoid disturbing the two, the guards set up this rune Restriction already to completely block the two from the outside world, not even a wind.

Ye Qingyu glanced from side to side, and then closed his eyes from the light curtain that couldn't stop showing ripples. He looked at Xiaolou and hugged his fists.

The voice has not fallen-

"Oh!"

Ye Qingyu only heard an extremely harsh burst of air coming from his ears, and there was a shadow in the sky!

The little man stepped on the ground with his feet suddenly, he jumped, his shape was almost lightning, and he went straight to Ye Qingyu to kill him!

Dianguang, flint and stone, the small building has jumped to the sky above Ye Qingyu.

A light black scabbard clasped in his hand, and he slashed straight down into the sky, pulling out a touch of purple moon light in the sky, the offensive was widened, and even the air was torn, making a crackling noise!

Such an offensive, a powerful force to cut the mighty might, really surprised Ye Qingyu!

But this is not the shock of his defeat of many experts.

It turned out to be a long knife with no sheath.

Ye Qingyu suddenly took a deep breath, and the vitality of the body moved rapidly, and then it was poured into the right hand, inner yuan burst out, endless chills were boiling, the bitter chill pervaded all around, and the anger was filled with anger, and the hands turned into Boxing, headed towards Xiaolou to kill!

Dragon fist Secret Arts.

Ye Qingyu is the best combat technique in this period.

"Boom boom boom!"

The **** are opposite, the tip is against Maimang!

The moment a punch and scabbard collided, the explosive force burst out to explode the surrounding air!

The sound of popping sounds in this air is as deafening as a burst of beans!

In the first trial, Ye Qingyu exited three steps, and the small building was retreats one and a half steps.

"Awesome guy, I used five punches with my punch. After training in the military, my five-tier power is no longer comparable to cultivator of the same level! This guy is so effortless. They picked it up. "

"This person's strength is definitely above himself!"

Ye Qingyu flashed a thought in his heart, took a deep breath, and pressed the crispness on the right fist.

And in the eyes of Xiaolou, the look that has always been indifferent has finally changed, and there is a rush of enthusiasm, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly rises, as if the waves were fierce!

"Oh!"

The next moment, Xiaolou is sprinting again, with a figure like the wind, and even a manic wind. The scabbard in the palm of his hand seems to feel the excitement of Master.

The two assaulted and collided again.

Fist means dragon.

Blade wind is like electricity.

Between the shadows, the horror of energy exploded wildly-

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