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73. Chapter 73 Xia Yan, you are bleeding

Yan Xiaoqing held the hilt of the sword horizontally with one hand, tapped the tip of the sword lightly on the ground, suddenly turned his eyebrows, and scratched hard, an astonishing scene appeared, the shining silver sword suddenly turned red, just like the sword he had just lifted in the furnace.

As if coming out.

The surrounding courtiers let out a burst of exclamations of surprise.

Not to be outdone, Xia Yan shook his backhand, and the sword in his hand immediately filled with cold air. The courtiers who were closer to him couldn't help but hug their collars, and the sword condensed at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. After a while, the sword body

It was wrapped in a layer of clear ice.

One is cold, the other is hot, the other is ice, the other is fire, Xia Yan and Yan Xiaoqing are natural enemies.

Yan Xiaoqing raised his eyebrows and raised the sword in his hand to attack Xia Yan with lightning speed. The air along the way suddenly became scorching hot.

Used to block.

Bang... Before the two of them could get close to each other, the sword energy had already exploded a white lotus in the air.

The civil servants who originally wanted to watch the fun turned on their backs one by one and hurriedly hid towards the position of the military commander.

Once upon a time, I saw a scene like this in a book. When it comes to masters wielding swords, they all have the spirit of the sword. Especially for a good sword, when it is taken out of the sheath, the sword spirit will inevitably hurt someone.

, even if the master does not want to hurt innocent people, the sword is already out of control in his hand, and sometimes it hurts others without knowing it.

I subconsciously looked at my father and found that he was dumbfounded. He seemed to be unable to believe that his daughter's martial arts had grown so rapidly after not seeing her for several months.

The fight was fierce on the field, and the faces of those watching were horrified.

Especially Concubine Xian, her expression went from shocked to confused and then from confused to horrified.

She probably just couldn't figure out why Princess Changting didn't fight back when she was whipped that day when she was so powerful in martial arts.

Actually, I am also thinking about this issue.

After a short while, there were not many civil servants left on the field, leaving only the generals who were not afraid of death and the master Pang and others who were both civil and military and stayed in place to watch the battle.

"Your Majesty, you are so good at martial arts, but you don't know which school to follow?" Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Xiaoqing pressed against Xia Yan's sword and asked provocatively.

Xia Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent and he sneered: "Where does all this nonsense come from?"

The air around me was alternately hot and cold, and the sword wind moved the air, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart. The wind and clouds were moving, and the grass debris was swept into the air. I quickly covered my eyes to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into my eyes.

In his ears, there was the clashing sound of murderous intent, the blending of fire and ice, and the sword energy rising wantonly.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting... Oops... Crown Prince, Princess, please stop fighting!" The civil servants who had already moved their positions shouted at the two people in the center of the battlefield from a long distance away.

Concubine Xian gradually realized that the momentum was wrong. She originally wanted to make others look embarrassed, but she didn't expect that she was the one who really made a fool of herself. The huge wind and waves blew the ornaments on her head to pieces. The noble and elegant image before had plummeted. Now,

Her hair was messy, her jade-like skin was covered with dust, and her skirt was blown up.

Obviously, for the two people who are in a fierce fight, even if I call for a stop now, the two people may not listen.

Bang, bang, bang... there was another series of blows. The two seemed to have sworn hatred, and they fought without leaving any room. The people watching were horrified.

Suddenly the two separated from the fierce battle and both took a few steps back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I mustered up the courage to shout loudly: "Stop!"

Both of them quickly turned back to glare at me.

"You're bleeding!" I pointed at Xia Yan's skirt.


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