Almost everyone knew that the 'Wind-Destroying Sword' was in Jiao Xiaoliu's hand, so there were rumors that the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Princess were ambitious and wanted to conquer the world.
Nuo Qianjin looked distressed, "You may not know that the 'Wind-Destroying Sword' in the hands of the seventh princess has been taken away by Zhuo Ran, the leader of the martial arts alliance, using despicable means.
Everyone must know the rumor that "whoever gets the Feng Ming conquers the world, and whoever gets the Wind Slashing conquers the world." Now, the "Feng Ming" has fallen into the hands of Shangguan Mo, the crown prince of the Qing Kingdom, and the "Wind Slashing Sword" has also fallen into the hands of that despicable little guy.
In the hands of extraordinary people.
Although the rumors are not credible, they are groundless. If this prophecy comes true, then our Xuan Kingdom will be in such a passive situation, so..."
Nuo Qianjin's words excited the crowd and successfully diverted all attention.
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen took advantage of this opportunity and ran out. They were forced to stop by Feng Qianchen when they reached the outside of the city. He rolled his eyes at Jiao Xiaoliu dissatisfiedly and said, "You are pregnant now, it's really not appropriate..."
Jiao Xiaoliu stuck out his tongue, "Okay, let's find a place to wash off this makeup first."
The two of them walked around outside the city for a long time before they found a clean river. They quickly washed the makeup off their faces. Jiao Xiaoliu breathed a long sigh of relief, "Finally, the matter is almost completed. It will probably take a few days for major projects to be completed."
The sect will denounce Zhuoran."
"Especially those people who claim to be well-known and decent people, it is probably enough for the alliance leader to be in a hurry for a while. Your idea is really brilliant..." Feng Qianchen looked at Jiao Xiaoliu's clean makeup with admiration, with a trace of obsession in his eyes, and slowly moved his hands
Caressing Jiao Xiaoliu's face, "Madam, you are so beautiful..."
At this time, it should have been sweet, but Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes were full of worry, and he looked at Feng Qianchen apologetically, "But there is still no news from Aunt Yun and the others. Do you think the purpose of arresting them is really on me?
"
Feng Qianchen shook his head, "What else?" In fact, things went too smoothly this time, which made Feng Qianchen feel uneasy, as if things had been arranged by someone to guide him and Jiao
Xiaoliu, but ahead is an abyss.
After calming down, Feng Qianchen looked at Jiao Xiaoliu's long eyelashes and smiled, "The boat..."
"It will be straight when the boat reaches the bridge..." Jiao Xiaoliu stuck out her tongue playfully. She didn't want Feng Qianchen to become depressed because of her, "Okay, let's go back. Bu Qingyun and the others will definitely be beaten in the past few days.
I’m so depressed.”
Feng Qianchen nodded, took Jiao Xiaoliu's hand and walked towards the city.
After the two people walked for a while, a figure walked out from behind a big tree like a ghost. Looking at the direction the two people left, the murderous look in his eyes was undoubtedly obvious.
Bu Qingyun and the five others lined up and sat in front of the gate of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, like a demonstration.
Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen saw such a scene from a distance. Jiao Xiaoliu couldn't help laughing, "What do you think they are doing?"
Feng Qianchen's expression turned ugly, "Who knows about them? Let's leave and ignore them. It's too much." Is it because he has a bad temper recently? He actually dares to show off to himself like this. He simply doesn't care.
I took it seriously.
Seeing Feng Qianchen's appearance, Jiao Xiaoliu covered his mouth and snickered. When Feng Qianchen wasn't paying attention, he used Qinggong to sneak in front of a few people, bent down and waved, "What are you doing?"
