Ming Cangxiang didn't panic, and after avoiding it sideways, he and Qing Ling exchanged blows.
The two of them fought from inside the house to the outside, causing the maids and eunuchs nearby to stop and watch. They all sweated for Qing Ling, thinking that King Xiang was a "living Yama" and was not someone he dared to provoke easily. However, they
Princess Qingling didn't take it seriously, and now she didn't know how to deal with the aftermath.
Qing Ling's attacks were quick and accurate, and all of her moves hit Ming Cangxiang's vital points. Ming Cangxiang raised his eyebrows and stopped teasing her, instead using his strength to restrain her in an instant.
Qingling's hands were tied behind her back, and her body was pressed low by Ming Cangxiang. She was neither annoyed nor angry, but raised her head with a smile, "King Xiang, you are indeed worthy of your reputation."
Ming Cangxiang raised one side of his lips coldly and looked at this woman in men's clothing. Her heroic appearance and unshakable personality were more eye-catching than her sister, "Princess Qingling,
It’s really impressive.”
Qingling smiled softly and didn't pay attention to his coldness at all. Even though she was in a sorry state now, she still said calmly, "The tea is already prepared in the room. Why don't you let go, Prince Xiang, and let's have a good talk?"
Yu Xi’s problem.”
Ming Cangxiang slowly let go of his hand, and the anger in his eyes gradually receded and was replaced by a touch of interest. Except for Nan Fengyue, there were few women who could not blush when facing him.
Out of breath.
"In that case, I will thank you in advance."
Qingling rubbed her arm before being twisted, "Haha, you're welcome, Prince Xiang, please."
In the attic, Lin Leer also breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she smiled happily.
It seemed that she smelled the breath of spring.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
A group of three people stood under the majestic peak. Although it was a bright moon in the sky, the night was reflected by a sheet of white snow, making it look like day.
As if he had expected it, a man dressed in elegant white suddenly stood in front of them, his clear eyes locked on the three of them.
"Have you thought clearly about passing through me?"
Emperor Xuan snorted coldly, "Ming Shaofeng, do you really think that we are afraid of you?"
Ming Shaofeng's eyes were like water, and he was so handsome. He stood there quietly, like a god who had fallen into the mortal world, sacred and inviolable.
"The five-color stone is a sacred object of our God Clan, no one can covet it." After saying this, he flew forward.
Xian Rong's eyes were sharp, and she warned the two of them, "Be careful, his martial arts is unfathomable!" After saying that, he took the lead to come forward and fought with Ming Shaofeng until they reached a point. Emperor Xuan did not hesitate, and immediately rushed forward.
.
The mole saw the right moment, but in the blink of an eye he was gone.
Ming Shaofeng was one against two, and they were both today's masters. He didn't panic at all, and he dealt with it with ease. Xiong Rong was shocked. She knew that Ming Shaofeng was good at martial arts, but she didn't know that he was already so strong. She dared to assert that
, if he had murderous intentions, she and Emperor Xuan would have no chance now. But he clearly understood Mole's strength, why didn't he stop him?
After a while, she finally understood.
The eight elders guarded the only entrance to the divine peak, and collided with Mole, and got entangled there. Mole's martial arts was far less powerful than that of Yuan Rong and Xuan Emperor, and what he met was a master of secret martial arts.
He was captured without even a chance to call for help.
Emperor Xuan's martial arts could restrain the eight elders, but he was so beaten by Ming Shaofeng that he had no time to care about Mole.
At the same time, a flash of purple quietly disappeared at the entrance.
Ming Shaofeng seemed to have noticed something. He frowned slightly and showed no mercy. Suddenly, the wind surged, snowflakes danced around him, and a violent internal force instantly hit the two of them. Emperor Xuan and Yan Rong were shocked.
He vomited blood and fell to the ground without getting up for a long time.
The next moment, Ming Shaofengye had disappeared.
Inside the altar of the divine peak, Ming Shaofeng slowly walked in, his eyes fixed on the people standing inside.
"They are just bait."
Yu Jinchen turned around and smiled, "That's right. I won't leave such an important matter to them. Because the opportunity only comes once."
"If I were not the leader of the God Clan, I think I would definitely stand here. Unfortunately, in the face of responsibility, I have no choice."
"I know." Yu Jinchen's evil eyes fell on the seemingly ordinary ice mirror, "If I die, Yu Yu will be handed over to you."
Ming Shaofeng pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and a helpless smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "You are not here to seize the five-color stone, you are here to die."
"Haha," he smiled charmingly, "after meeting her, death is nothing new to me."
The smiles that bloomed on the lips of both of them slowly faded away.
Immediately, two figures, one purple and one white, jumped up at the same time...
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"dust!!!"
Lin Leer exclaimed and sat up suddenly, her body already soaked with sweat.
She gasped for breath, and the dream just now kept lingering in her mind. She dreamed again that Chen was smiling and waving to her, the snowflakes in the sky were fluttering, and the cold wind blew away his hair.
, but in the end it went further and further away, and no matter how hard she chased, she couldn't catch up.
The sharp pain in my heart is so clear.
No, this is not a dream!
She rolled out of bed, without even putting on her shoes, and ran barefoot to Qingling's room. When she opened the door, she startled the person on the bed, "Le'er? You, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Leer rushed to her bedside and held her hand, "Qing Ling, I want to go to Tianshan, I want to go to Tianshan. He is there! I have to go!"
Qingling touched her forehead and said, "Don't you have a fever? Or are you having nightmares? Don't worry, I have sent someone to deliver the letter. You can just wait here for him."
"No," Lin Le'er shook her head, "I have no way to explain it to you. I really know that he is there! Qing Ling, can you help me? Take me to Tianshan Mountain."
Qingling sat up straight and looked at her intently. Then, without saying a word, she stood up and said, "Get dressed, let's leave now."
Lin Leer's eyes filled with gratitude, "Thank you... thank you..."
Qingling abandoned the carriage, took out her sweaty horse, and quietly took Lin Leer out of the palace. Fortunately, Princess Qingling had always behaved surly, and no one dared to question her whereabouts now. When someone reported
When the Queen Mother arrived, she had already taken Lin Leer out of Yicheng.
The closer they got to the Tianshan Mountains, Lin Leer's heart started to beat. One night, non-stop, he took the two of them straight to the Tianshan Mountains. It wasn't until the temperature got lower and lower that Qingling stopped, thinking for both of them.
I bought a warm fox fur coat and had a quick bite before continuing up the mountain.
At this time, the clouds in the sky had been burned to a rose red color by the fire, dyeing Lin Leer's anxious face red.