The mansion of the Duke of Seven Seas, the back hall is filled with a refreshing fragrance.
The arrival of Princess Qin Yin made the servants very frightened. It was even said that the emperor was concerned about Qin Yin's safety and almost couldn't help but want to visit his daughter in the Duke's Mansion, which even flattered everyone in the Duke's Mansion.
Tang Xiaoxi concentrated on dealing with a whole piece of venison, holding chopsticks in his left hand, and cutting the meat skillfully with a short dagger in his right. With satisfaction on his pretty face, he smiled and said, "The venison dipped in sweet sauce is delicious. Xiaoyin, eat more too!"
Qin Yin grinned and looked at this good girlfriend dotingly, and said, "You, you are still in the third heavenly realm, you should work hard!"
Tang Xiaoxi's aggrieved Nunu mouth: "Do you still think that everyone has the talent and aptitude like you? Besides, Xiaoyin, your martial arts soul is the world's number one bondage lock, my martial artist The soul is only the second-class Firefox, by the way, what do you cultivate now?"
Feng Jixing on the side said: "His Royal Highness has reached the first level of the 57th Heaven Realm."
"what?"
Tang Xiaoxi opened his mouth wide, clenched his fist and said, "Unexpectedly, I have been thrown away by Xiaoyin so much, and I have to work hard...but I have to eat first, or I won't have the strength to practice."
Qin Yin couldn't help but smile as he went along.
"I just don't know what happened to Mu Mu. I don't know whether he is alive or dead..." Tang Xiaoxi said while eating, and his eyes were red.
Feng Jixing was taken aback for a moment, and did not speak.
Qin Yin said, "Xiaoxi, if Lin Muyu is really important to you, I will tell my father to forgive Lin Muyu, just killing a small official in the border town."
Tang Xiaoxi looked at her excitedly: "Is it really possible?"
Qin Yin nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"
On the side, Qin Lei, who was eating meat, suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty once said that no one can forgive you at the current imperial law. He said that on the day he became king, you beat your majesty like this. Your face is not so good..."
Qin Yin glared at him: "Brother Qin Lei really can't be a man!"
Tang Xiaoxi nodded: "Yeah."
Qin Lei is the son of King Ji Ning, the prince's son, who is actually Qin Yin's cousin, and smiled honestly: "Then... Then try it. Maybe your Majesty will really forgive that kid!"
Feng Jixing watched, he stopped talking.
After the meal, Qin Yin enjoyed the flowers in the back garden of the Duke’s Mansion. Qin Lei, as the head of the Yulin Guard, personally protected him with a sword. The only task given to him by the emperor was to protect the safety of his Royal Highness.
"Princess Xi."
Feng Jixing held the saber and called from a distance.
Tang Xiaoxi stopped on the wooden corridor, looked back and asked, "Lord Feng, is there anything wrong?"
Feng Jixing coughed and said, "Princess Xi, that... Is Lin Muyu really important to you?"
Tang Xiaoxi was stunned, his cheeks blushed slightly, and said, "He... Is he my best friend?"
"That's it..."
Feng Jixing smiled: "Then I, Feng Jixing, will say a few words here. After speaking, these words will disappear with the wind, and Princess Xi will assume that he has never heard these words before, how about?"
Tang Xiaoxi was stunned: "Well, what?"
Feng Jixing groaned and said, "A few days ago, a kid traveled a long distance from Yinshan City. After nearly half a month, he went through hardships from the Seven-Star Forest to the Dragon-seeking Forest, and then entered Lanyan City. Due to the next recommendation, He has already entered the temple to practice, and his alias is'Lin Zhi'. Perhaps there is the answer that the princess wants in the temple."
"what… "
Tang Xiaoxi's body trembled, and the silver silk scarf around her neck flew up with the wind and landed in the lotus pond. She slowly raised her head, looking at Feng Jixing with beautiful eyes: "Really?"
"Yeah!" Feng Jixing nodded his head and said: "Princess, please rest assured, at any time, Feng Jixing will not deceive people. Princess, your silk scarf has flew away..."
…
In the trial room, Ouyang Qiu raised a long sword. I don’t know the origin of this sword, but it’s definitely not a common product. There are waves of ice crystal energy flowing on the blade, at least it is a treasure of the spirit weapon level, not comparable to Lin Muyu. The Liaoyuan sword is much inferior.
"The sword has no eyes, Master Lin Zhi be careful, don't hurt you, I can't afford it."
Ouyang Qiu said lukewarmly, he has begun to urge the martial arts spirit, a beast spirit that looks like a poisonous snake. At the same time, the lust of vindictiveness begins to glow around the blade. This is his biggest advantage to Lin Muyu, vindictiveness. To Zhen Qi, a completely different level of strength.
Lin Muyu did not speak, but quickly summoned the gourd wall and continuously blessed the dragon scale wall, the mysterious tortoise shell, and the blue rock armor. Although it was a trial, he knew that this battle was a life and death battle for him. The moment Ouyang Qiu drew his sword, he made no secret of his killing intentions. There were only two people in this trial room, and killing couldn't be easier.
"Teached!"
Ouyang Qiu's wrist suddenly flipped, and the long sword struck like lightning, like a long rainbow. The momentum of the first sword of the temple was indeed completely extraordinary. The sword aura was agitated, and even screaming swords were emitted in the air. Groans.
Lin Muyu's swordsmanship is limited to the imperial wind swordsmanship and the lightning strike. The thunder strike is the ultimate move. The real counter-attack is the imperial wind swordsmanship, and the imperial wind swordsmanship emphasizes the imperial wind and speed. At this time, he completely forgot to practice the sparring. As a teacher, he swept with a star-falling step under his feet, and the flames of the Liaoyuan Sword skyrocketed. With a "ding", he slammed the opponent's blade away. attack!
"Good swordsmanship!"
Ouyang Qiu couldn't help but cheer. After all, he was a warrior. Even if he had a different position, his obsession with cultivation made him have to admire the opponent in front of him.
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"what!?"
Lin Muyu retreated a few steps, raised the gourd wall and used his energy to smash the venom, but there was a sudden cold behind him. Ouyang Qiu's footwork was extremely delicate, and the long sword "swipe and brush" three times formed a triangular attack and fell behind him.
It was a little too late to turn around, and the mysterious tortoise shell of the first layer was directly smashed into pieces!
Ouyang Qiu drummed his whole body grudge, laughed wildly, and rushed forward, raising his knees and hitting the second layer of dragon scale wall heavily. The grudge was shocked. For a while, Lin Muyu's blood surged, and he fell back several times. As soon as he raised his head, Ouyang Qiu jumped up and turned his long sword into dozens of handles. It was actually a tactic that was used by Zeng Fang!
His sword energy penetration is too strong, and the dragon scale wall can't stop it!
Quickly activate the martial arts skills, poisonous paste!
Zhen Qi condenses into the image of a gourd flower, spouting out poisonous paste.
Ouyang Qiu didn't know where he was, so naturally he didn't dare to force it. He hurriedly withdrew from the Ten Thousand Sword Art offensive. After turning over in the air, he hid in the air, only to see the poisonous syrup spurting on the ground, sizzling.
"It's poisonous!" He sneered.
"To each other."
Lin Muyu attacked with a sword, and the two fought together again.
After fighting in this way for nearly fifty rounds, there were some more scars on both sides. The difference is that Ouyang Qiu was stabbed in the arm twice with blood flowing, while Lin Muyu was stabbed in the chest twice, but only broken. , Did not bleed too much, the blood was just enough to soak the clothes, so it looked like the injury was very serious, in fact, Ouyang Qiu's injury was heavier, which is probably the effect of leather refining!
Ouyang Qiu became more and more anxious when he fought. He knew that Lin Muyu was only a 50th-level battle saint, but he, the strongest person in the heavenly realm, didn't actually take too much advantage in his hands.
As a result, anger surged, and with endless grudges, there was an endless source of grudges, and a lot of strength could be restored in a short time. This is where grudges are stronger than true qi. After a dozen rounds of fighting, Lin Muyu’s face is already He started to pale, his strength was a little weak, and there were a few more blade piercings on his body again.
"Puff puff puff..."
As Ouyang Qiu attacked more and more quickly, the sword swallowed Lin Muyu's heart, neck and other vital parts again and again like a poisonous snake, and Ouyang Qiu's killing intent was completely exposed.
"You want to kill me!?"
After the Moyin boxing repulsed his opponent with a heavy blow, the blood had already spilled from the corner of Lin Muyu's mouth. He looked up at his opponent and said coldly: "Does Zengfang miss me so much?"
Ouyang Qiu sneered: "It's not that Master Xiaohou wants you to die, but that you deserve to die. You little beast is just a wanted criminal, so you are worthy of practicing in the temple? Go and die quickly!"
The long sword volleyed into the sky, and there were more than ten fierce piercing attacks.
Lin Muyu desperately tried to urge Gu's true energy to condense the dragon scale wall instantly collapsed again, after all, the strength is very different, even at this time he feels a little weak.
"Peng!"
He hit the wall hard behind him. The wall of the trial room was at least one meter thick, but the strong impact still smashed the surface of the wall to pieces, and Lin Muyu's body also entered the wall for nearly 20 centimeters.
"Wow!"
Ouyang Qiu abandoned his sword without using it, but opened his iron claw-like left hand and grabbed Lin Muyu's neck suddenly, chuckled: "Well, isn't your gourd known as the first defense of the temple? Why is it not magical now? Your body has been refined. Is it skinned? Hahaha, that old man Leihong actually taught you this kind of rubbish leather-smelting technique but didn't teach us. It really is too partial!"
As he said, he pressed the tip of the long sword against Lin Muyu’s chest and slowly pushed it in. When the tip of the sword pierced into the flesh, he looked at the other party’s painful expression and couldn’t help laughing: “How is it? Why doesn't your skinning work anymore? Lin Zhi, you don't want to die like this, do you? Hahaha, you can only die like this for rubbish like you!"
…
"Resistance! Resistance!"
Suddenly there was a roar of anger in her heart, Lin Muyu trembled, and a mysterious and vast power poured into her arms, a little familiar, yes, it was Qi Yao profound strength! At this time, this life-saving power unexpectedly emerged again!
With a raised left arm, Ouyang Qiu's sword was shaken. A trace of black power surged across Lin Muyu's body, and blood-red light was faintly pierced in his eyes. He didn't know where to get the power, so he suddenly turned around. Instead, he pressed Ouyang Qiu against the shattered wall, made a fist with his right hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Who do you say is waste?"
The light on the fist was shining, and the Seven Lights' profound strength was the first heavy sky—a light of the common people was in chaos!
…
"Boom!"
The iron fist hit Ouyang Qiu's abdomen heavily, Lin Muyu used too much force, and rushed out with Ouyang Qiu, and the two directly smashed through the thick wall!
But after the seven light profound strength was used up, his body immediately fell into a very tired state, and fell softly to the ground following Ouyang Qiu.
"Mu Mu!"
There was a sweet cry in my ear.
He raised his head, but saw a pair of snowy slender legs wrapped in a long skirt. When he looked again, Tang Xiaoxi's beautiful face came into view.
…
It's been a long time, Xiaoxi!
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