Congratulations, Empress

Chapter 117: 117 Before the storm breaks out, his fame will move the world

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By relying solely on speed, she may still have a certain chance of winning against those with lower levels or those who have not entered the level. On the martial arts viewing platform, she may win against many by one person, but she also relies on the Tiansi soft sword, and the Tiansi soft sword also After being given away by her, there is no second sword in the world. To say the least, even if the Tencel Soft Sword is in her hands, she will never be able to fight against it for a long time!

Now it seems that her endurance is longer than that of ordinary internal power users, but there is always a certain gap between advanced and non-level people. When it comes to a life-and-death struggle, she will also suffer!

Her weaknesses and strengths were exposed to everyone, and she took so many magical elixirs for nothing. Did she really think that no one was paying attention to her

With a helpless smile, Yuchijue secretly sighed that he was worrying too much. She herself was not afraid, so what was he worried about

Tang Huanyi and Tang Kexi here could no longer keep up with their physical strength. They could only be beaten by Hua Jinglan. This time, one of them received a blow on the crook of their legs and fell to their knees on the ground.

Hua Jinglan stepped on Tang Kexi's palm, pointed her sword between his eyebrows, and turned to look at Tang Yuan, "Do you want to admit defeat?"

All the silver needles fell from Tang Yuan's hand. His brows trembled and he looked at her sinisterly, secretly using his skills. When the beast form behind him was slightly formed, he said: "You can definitely use the Kuanglan Sword against the two of us!"

He was referring to himself and Tang Biyuan.

Hua Jinglan let go of Tang Kexi, took two steps forward, crossed her arms and looked at the animal form behind him, smiled softly, and said: "You and Tang Biyuan can only maintain the animal form for one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, everything disappears."

Tang Yuan's eyes widened in anger, and after three seconds, he dissipated from his beast form and chuckled, "How did you see that?"

"As you can see, there is a difference between genuine products and fake ones, but the person who lends his inner strength to you is not an ordinary person." Hua Jinglan thought in a low voice.

Borrow internal strength? ! Unheard of, unbelievable! What's more, even if Tang Biyuan or even the White Tiger can only maintain it for one stick of incense, the internal strength of the person borrowing it is so majestic!

Unbelievable!

"Haha..." Tang Yuan smiled darkly, spread his hands and said, "So what if you are right? An hour has passed now!"

He smiled, his eyes full of success.

Everyone turned around and turned their attention to Hua Jinglan. An hour had passed. It was time for the Black Mountain Demon in her to take effect!

Tang Yuan smiled brightly, and Hua Jinglan smiled even brighter, smiling and laughing. The former stopped smiling and looked at her with wide eyes in disbelief, "You... you actually...?!"

Tang Kexi and Tang Huanyi had already retreated to him and asked quickly: "What?"

Hua Jinglan stretched out her hand and wiped her forehead. In front of everyone's eyes, the black spots were wiped clean after a few times.

The eyeballs are almost out of frame: What is going on? !

Tang Jihe also finished adjusting his breath and looked at Hua Jinglan with a smile. She was indeed not poisoned.

"What's going on?" Yuchijue frowned. Could it be that she wasn't poisoned at all? !

Hua Jinglan smiled "hehe" and said, "I lied to you."

Tang Yuan's body trembled suddenly, he held his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He shouted unwillingly: "Why? Why!"

Tang Jihe walked to Hua Jinglan, raised his hand and bowed deeply to her: "Thank you Mr. Xueyue for saving my life."

"It's easy to talk about!" Hua Jinglan waved her hands with a smile, her forehead was engraved with the joy of playing tricks on others.

Tang Jihe took out a black copper token engraved with the word "Tang" and handed it to her, saying: "Tang Sect's token, seeing the token is like seeing the sect master. Jihe has nothing to repay. Please accept it, Master Xueyue." Later, the disciples of the Tang Sect will go through fire and water for the Young Master, and their lives will be ruined!"

Hua Jinglan was not polite, took it and put it in her arms, then looked at the three brothers and sisters of the Tang clan with different eyes, and chuckled, "If I take the token, do they also have to be obedient?"

Several people choked and immediately started gnashing their teeth.

Tang Jihe's complexion had improved a lot. He smiled, and there was no longer any sadness between his brows. "This is the case for all disciples of the Tang Sect."

Hua Jinglan smiled obscenely, arousing looks of contempt from those around her.

"Let's go, let's go!" Hua Jinglan patted her chest and turned back to the inn.

Tang Jihe looked at her back and bowed deeply again, with complicated eyes. Maybe she didn't even notice what she said or wanted.

After leading Yuchi Yue back to the inn, Chunyu Yan was coming out. Seeing her face glowing, he asked, "Did you enjoy your time?"

Hua Jinglan nodded, paused and then said, "It's been an hour, are you really not afraid of my death?"

Chunyu Yan reached out and pinched her cheek, "Even I was almost frightened by you."

"If you hadn't raised your head and smiled at me, I would have forgotten that you were wearing a mask of human skin."

Hua Jinglan nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, King Xiaoyao has become more humane!"

Fei Ao, who was walking upstairs, heard this and glanced at Hua Jinglan subconsciously: She was wearing human skin. mask

Her eyes, tone of voice, and infuriating personality are all exactly the same as Hua Jinglan, but Hua Jinglan was clearly kicked out of the Hua family because her martial arts skills were disabled. How could her martial arts cultivation reach such a level in just five months? …

Yue Zhuang saw that he was standing motionless at Chunyu Yan's door, so she pushed him gently and whispered: "Brother Fei Ao, let's go..."

Fei Ao's eyes were still on Hua Jinglan. Seeing her joking with Chun Yuyan, he could only look at her dryly. Was she Hua Jinglan...

"Hua Jinglan..." He finally shouted in a low voice when he missed her.

Knowing that he was testing her, Hua Jinglan did not move, snuggled straight into Chun Yuyan's arms, turned around and looked at him.

Fei Xianyun finally pulled Fei Ao away. Hua Jinglan was about to get out of Chun Yuyan's arms, but he didn't expect him to grab her waist first. She turned around and the door was closed by him with a "snap". They were facing each other, and she was firmly pressed against the door panel by him.

Chun Yuyan picked up a strand of her hair, put it under her nose and gently smelled it, "Lan'er, you are teasing me..."

Hua Jinglan smiled, and her sudden low voice made the air crackle with ambiguity, "Then will you flirt with me?"