"Princess Qingxi has come out, she is really amazing! I remember she is only twenty-four years old this year, and she is already ranked second on the list of forging gods. She is four years younger than the first Ni Tianlei! The future is promising!
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"Princess Qingxi is not only extremely talented, but she is also extremely beautiful. If I could kiss her, I would die without regrets!"
"You want to die! Why don't you urinate and show yourself? Princess Qingxi is the one you can get your hands on? Be careful if someone hears you, I'll chop off your tongue!"
"..."
Suddenly, a burst of people's voices came from the front, which caught Mu Feng's attention.
I saw a young woman walking out of the gate of the God Forging Tower behind the blue stone monument.
This woman's skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks around, she has an elegant and noble temperament, just like a holy white lotus.
Under this holy temperament, there is a figure that is as well-proportioned and proud as a devil, which is enough to make people fascinated and linger. The only flaw is that this woman's eyes are too cold and arrogant.
Mu Feng took another look at this woman. Princess Qingxi, Li Qingyi, was extremely beautiful. Among the many women Mu Feng met, only Manzhu Witch's temperament could compete with hers. Only Gu Xiyu was beautiful in appearance.
Can compete with her.
As soon as Li Qingyi walked out of the God Forging Tower, a team of more than ten people parked near the square stood up, protected Li Qingyi, and left in a mighty manner.
Wherever he passed, everyone in the square gave way and made way for him.
But soon, Li Qingyi stopped, and the team behind him also stopped.
Immediately, Li Qingyi raised her chin slightly, and her cold eyes looked directly at the girl in gorgeous clothes blocking the way in front of her.
The girl was about twenty years old, and she was all dressed in brocade clothes, with noble gold jewelry on her neck and wrists.
If an ordinary woman wears these noble jewelry, she would not be able to control them at all, but the girl in gorgeous clothes in front of her can control them very well. Controlled, and the whole person is like a bright star, so dazzling in the eyes of everyone.
The girl's beauty is not much worse than that of Li Qingyi, and she is equally beautiful and fragrant. The only flaw is that the weight of her chest is much inferior to that of Li Qingyi.
"It's Yannan Princess Zhao Lingyan. She is the most favored daughter of Emperor Song! She is also talented in spiritual power. It is said that she just joined the Grandmaster some time ago and is very close to becoming a Grandmaster as a young girl. Unfortunately, she is still a little behind!"
"It turns out to be Princess Yannan. I heard that she and Princess Qingxi have always been at odds. I wonder if it's a rumor or true?"
"It seems like this must be true, otherwise I wouldn't have blocked Princess Qingxi's way today!"
"..."
The crowd started talking, and they all looked at the noble girl with obvious fear.
Princess Yannan was famously unruly in the capital. If she disliked anyone, she would often directly teach them a lesson. She had beaten many people to death.
Therefore, after many people present recognized Zhao Lingyan, they subconsciously backed away and stayed away from Zhao Lingyan.
"Is something wrong?"
Li Qingyi looked at her nominal imperial sister in front of her and spoke calmly, her voice as cold as ice.
Zhao Lingyan raised her eyebrows and said, "Li Qingyi, you are so shameless! You took away the manuscript that should belong to me. Do you just want to walk away like this?"
Li Qingyi looked calm and said calmly: "Yan Nan! That handwriting was already mine when you lost it to me. What do you mean it should belong to you! Get out of the way now, otherwise you won't have a chance later!"
Zhao Lingyan's pretty face changed slightly. Her beautiful face turned white and red, and she bit her lower lip tightly.
Obediently let go.
She knew very well the character of her imperial sister, a person who kept her word. If she didn't get out of the way, Li Qingyi would really take action against her.
Now, her mental strength is not Li Qingyi's opponent. If the two confront each other, she will definitely suffer a big loss.
As for the people she brought, she didn't even dare to take action. Taking action against the princess would be a serious crime. Who can bear the responsibility of the people she brought?
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingyi's mouth, she raised her jade foot slightly and passed Zhao Lingyan, without even looking at her sister from the beginning to the end.
After Li Qingyi left completely, Zhao Lingyan was so angry that he stamped his feet and rushed to the bluestone monument like a gust of wind.
When she saw Li Qingyi's name appearing in the second place, she was so angry that her teeth itched.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here, princess!"
Zhao Lingyan was so angry that he pulled out a golden whip and swung it at the people around him mercilessly.
The surface of this golden whip is filled with dense and mysterious lines, swimming quickly like tadpoles on the surface.
Snapped!
The three people closest to them were struck by the golden whip, and they held their heads in their hands, howling and rolling on the ground, as if they had been in severe pain.
But Mu Feng clearly saw that there were no injuries on these three people.
"This golden whip is specifically aimed at the soul, it should be a spiritual weapon!"
Mu Feng took a deep look at the golden whip in Zhao Lingyan's hand. He knew that spiritual weapons were extremely rare. In his journey, few people had used such weapons.
The main reason is that spiritual spiritual weapons are too expensive to build, requiring spiritual masters to expend a lot of mental energy to create them, and their production cycle is very long.
Moreover, the attack power and destructive power of this type of spiritual soldiers are far inferior to other types of spiritual soldiers. Such low cost-effective spiritual soldiers , it also creates that there is no market and no one will go out of their way to buy it.
And this Zhao Lingyan is a royal princess. With her power, it is naturally not a problem to have a spiritual master specially make this kind of spiritual weapon for her to play with.
However, Zhao Lingyan's unruly character made him a little unhappy.
He shook his head, but did not mind his own business and walked straight towards the gate of the God Forging Tower.
This Zhao Lingyan is obviously a troublemaker. There is no need for him to get involved with her and cause trouble for himself.
"Stop! Were you shaking your head just now?"
Suddenly, Zhao Lingyan's voice came from behind Mu Feng, and then a sharp sound of breaking wind swept over and hit the back of Mu Feng's head.
Mu Feng made a mistake with the ball of his foot and dodged the sneak attack on the back of his head. Without stopping, he continued towards the God Forging Tower.
"I told you to stop! Are you deaf?"
Zhao Lingyan bit her teeth, her pretty face turned red with anger, she tapped her jade foot lightly, and caught up with Mu Feng. The golden whip in his hand was as flexible as a snake, cutting through the air in a golden arc, and swung it hard towards Mu Feng's temple.
"roll!"
Mu Feng's eyes erupted with brilliant light, and he instantly released a soul sword, which shot out like an arrow from a string and struck together with the golden whip.
The invisible soul sword collided with the golden whip, and a slight explosion sounded in the air. Immediately, Zhao Lingyan's pretty face turned pale, and the golden whip in his hand dimmed instantly, just like an ordinary whip.
The Soul Sword is the innate magic in Immortal Tyrant's body, which is condensed by the power of his soul.
The power of the soul is mental power. Mu Feng's mental power has reached the level of a high master, far above Zhao Lingyan. The latter's golden whip naturally poses no threat to him.
Zhao Lingyan, on the other hand, stepped back more than ten steps, staggered, and then sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the back of the figure who entered the God Forging Tower...