An Xixia said disdainfully: "How has Third Senior Sister ever cared about me? This sword was given to me by my father, but I couldn't learn the sword before, so I put this sword away and only took it out for use recently. What, Third Senior Sister?"
have opinions?"
"Show me." Ding Zi said domineeringly.
After saying this, she wanted to pull out the Cang Qiong Sword. The Cang Qiong Sword trembled and she cursed with her spiritual consciousness: "I'll go, if this bitch dares to touch me, I'll chop off her claws!"
Xue Po also said with his spiritual consciousness: "If you have the ability, you can chop it!"
An Xixia felt that these two guys were just afraid of chaos in the world. In fact, she wanted to chop off Ding Zi's hand with a sword, but she also knew very clearly that she was not strong enough and she really chopped off Ding Zi's hand.
It will cause big trouble.
She stretched out her hand to hold down the Cangqiong Sword, and ducked away from Ding Zi's hand that came to draw the sword. She raised her eyelids and said, "My father said that this sword is a treasure passed down from my family. In addition to
No one can touch it except the people who make it home."
Ding Zi was a little surprised that she didn't draw the sword. She thought it was just a coincidence. She sneered and said, "Just make it up. Who doesn't know that Great Priest An hates you so much, so why would he give you a family heirloom?"
An Xixia said calmly: "What Third Senior Sister said is a rumor, not a fact. I also heard that Third Senior Sister is a shameless bitch who specializes in seducing other people's fiancés!"
"An Xixia, don't be proud. Do you really think that the head of the Ye family really loves you? He has a fiancée, and his fiancée is the most beautiful woman in Tianwu. Why are you comparing yourself to others? He is just looking at you for fun.
It's just for fun, sooner or later I will kick you!" Ding Zi said through gritted teeth.
An Xixia had never thought about Ye Youran in the first place. She really didn't care whether he had a fiancée or not. She immediately smiled and said: "The third senior sister said this just because the person the head of the Ye family likes is me and not you. You
Even if you want to be played by him, he still doesn’t like you!"
"You!" Ding Zi was furious and raised her palms to hit An Xixia, but when she saw Muchen coming back from that road, she immediately put her hands away and started crying: "Little junior sister, it's just that you can't forget King Qin.
, why do you need to destroy my sword?"
An Xixia saw how quickly Ding Zi changed her face. She felt from the bottom of her heart that Ding Zi was a talent. It would be a waste not to be a bitch and an actress! When she turned her head and saw Mu Chen's darkened face, she understood that Ding Zi was a talented person.
Why is Zi like this?
She smiled, feeling that any more words to this bastard man and woman would insult her.
Sure enough, Mu Chen walked up to the two of them, hugged Ding Zi gently, and then said in an extremely cold voice: "Anxi Xia, you have gone too far, bullying Zi Mei like this."
An Xixia felt that it was useless to talk to the mentally retarded person, so she just said calmly: "Now I feel that this waste of mine is really powerful. I can actually bully a fourth-level swordsman like Third Senior Sister to tears. Your Majesty, Mr. Qin."
His IQ is really unusually high."
Mu Chen could naturally hear the sarcasm in her words, and he said coldly: "That's what Zimei asked you to do. If you don't have the same experience as you, don't push yourself too far!"
Ding Zi gently wiped her tears and said: "Your Majesty, the sword in my junior sister's hand is a bit weird. I'm afraid it's an alienated divine sword. Lord Lao uses his spiritual sense to see the true form of that sword."
An Xixia felt that Mu Chen was a fool, but Ding Zi was a scheming and vicious one. She obviously wanted to say that the sword in her hand was a divine sword, but she said it in a way that Mu Chen could understand.
thing.
Mu Chen's eyes deepened. An Xixia had previously wondered how the famous Cang Qiong Sword could look so ugly. When she heard Ding Zi's words, she immediately understood that this sword had been tampered with.
Who is that person? You can think of it with your knees.
"Take out the sword!" Muchen ordered.
His words had a certain nobility that belonged to the royal family, but I had never seen anyone in Anxixia, so how could I be afraid of his aura?