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Chapter 1911 Better than a million soldiers

When she sings softly and talks, spiritual energy enters her throat, and her spiritual power overwhelms the woman's consciousness.

The woman only felt thunder ringing in her mind, thunder rolling from the sky, a headache, and her temples beating wildly.

If a person has both aura and mental strength, he can do what Zhang Fei did during the Three Kingdoms. He could scare the courage of ordinary soldiers with a glare, an opening of his mouth, and several angry shouts.

Now the woman was in such a state, her consciousness was scattered, she couldn't concentrate, and she stared at Qingge with her eyes wide open.

Qingge took a step forward, looked at her coldly, and said: "The emperor is a saint, kind and kind, and advocates human rights. Under his rule, the Jiuzhou Empire is safe, and the royal family has etiquette and dignity, but the prince broke the law and violated the law.

Everyone is guilty of the same crime. Even members of the royal family who make mistakes will still be wanted and imprisoned in Kyushu Prison. The emperor once said that all living beings are equal, and he is a member of all living beings. There is no distinction between people. You are a pig.

Dogs, keep your mouth shut, pigs and dogs, aren’t they talking nonsense at the feet of the emperor and not keeping what the emperor said in mind?”

A sharp tongue is better than a million soldiers.

Every word of Qingge is like a sharp needle, piercing hard into the woman's mind.

Qing Ge's face turned pale and he was unsteady on his feet.

She subconsciously held on to the pillar beside her so as not to fall.

Qingge had no intention of stopping. He took advantage of the victory and beat up the drowned dog. "When you compare people to pigs and dogs, you compare all living beings to beasts, and you compare the emperor who is the supreme equal to beasts. Let me ask you, who is behind you?"

, who gave you the courage? Do you know that what you said today, every word you said, is a serious crime against the Nine Clan."

The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at Qing Ge. The more they looked at each other, the more unable to concentrate.

She felt boundless fear and her body was shaking non-stop.

Qing Ge is like a king, judging her from above.

There was a click.

Finally, the woman's inner defenses broke down.

When Ye Weiping saw this, he secretly said something bad.

The woman screamed and knelt in front of the window, prostrate on the ground, sobbing, tears covering her face.

The woman shouted: "I was wrong, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have insulted the emperor, it was me who had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard."

At this moment, Liu Yan'er and others saw the terrifying power of mental power.

At the same time, everyone was very surprised.

Can mental power still be used in this way?

Qingge smiled lightly, her eyes full of kindness, "The emperor is the yearning of all living beings and the sacredness of the Nine Provinces. You should kowtow three times in the direction of the emperor at the foot of the imperial city. I think the emperor will definitely forgive your ignorant words."

The popularity of Qingge's talk has come to an end, but her mental strength keeps defeating the woman.

The woman ran out wildly, but was suddenly stopped by a man who came over.

"Wait a minute!"

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a burly figure, taller than a man, with delicate eyebrows, but her skin was a wheat color, giving people a healthy and strong feeling.

The woman wears silver armor and wears the sword of God at her waist. The sword is not unsheathed, but the sword intention has been quietly deployed.

The swords of other people in the Jiuzhou Palace all made a roaring sound, as if they were worshiping and cheering.

The Sword of God, the first sword of the Kyushu Empire.

When Gu Qingyu saw this person, he quickly walked to Qing Ge and whispered: "This is Tu Lieyan, the mighty general of Kyushu. He has a medal issued by God's Domain. He is the God of War of Kyushu. He is forty-nine this year. He joined the army at the age of fifteen and served for Kyushu.

Thirty-four years of fighting.”

When Gu Qingyu spoke, Qingge had already seen the six-pointed star medal in front of Tu Lieyan's shoulder.

Twelve-level medal, mighty general.

Level six and above belong to the intermediate level, and level 12 are high-level and powerful.

His strength, status and identity can overwhelm most people in the empire.

Qingge didn't want to make enemies as soon as he came to Kyushu. When facing the proud and mighty general, he naturally retreated in order to advance.

The song was neither humble nor arrogant, and he slowly raised his hands and arched them, "General Tu."

Tu Lieyan couldn't help but look at Qingge a few more times when she saw that Qingge had put away the aura of the spiritual master and spiritual master, and addressed her calmly and respectfully.

She thought she was a little girl who used her mental strength to overwhelm others and was smooth-tongued.

Now it seems that he is somewhat smart.

"When did a little girl make irresponsible remarks about the emperor's affairs? I thought you were the emperor," Tu Lieyan said.

"The Emperor said that all living beings are equal. It can also be said that all living beings are equal to the Emperor. The Emperor is me and I am the Emperor. There is no difference." Qing Ge said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.

When Ji Ruxue saw that Qingge dared to talk to Tu Lieyan like this, and even said such nonsense as "I am the emperor, I am the emperor", she felt that this person must be crazy.

Ji Ruxue waited to see her joke.

Tu Lieyan is not a good person.

The mighty general is not in vain, he is more than enough to deal with a Ye Qingge.

Ji Ruxue clenched her fists with both hands. The most hateful thing was that she didn't humiliate Ye Qingge just now. Instead, she made Ye Qingge's tongue bloom like a lotus and her aura blossomed.

"The good emperor is me, I am the emperor."

Tu Lieyan glanced at Qingge's collarbone, "Fixingye Qingge, when I see the emperor, I must tell him about you, little girl."

Tu Lieyan glanced at the crazy-looking woman and walked slowly towards the interior of Jiuzhou Palace.

Qingge let out a breath.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero.

As a general of Kyushu, Tu Lieyan naturally has her arrogance and dominance.

If Qingge fights against each other at this time, it will only cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

Qing Ge looked at the crazy woman and said, "Why are you still standing? Why don't you go to the foot of the imperial city to atone for your sins? The emperor is kind-hearted and will definitely forgive you."

The woman screamed and ran out.

Then I saw a woman kneeling under the imperial city and kowtow several times.

Everyone in the Jiuzhou Palace was stunned.

How dare a low-class person from the mainland dare to boss around in the palace?

The most important thing is that no one can stand up and refute her.

Even Tu Lieyan, her displeasure turned into appreciation.

There are only a handful of people who can be admired by the mighty general Tu Lieyan. Each one of them is a pillar of talent, a genius sent from heaven.

Gu Qingyu looked at Qingge in surprise.

She had always heard about Qing Ge from Wei An. Until this moment, she seemed to realize why Wei An chose this person.

Wei An has always had a good eye and will never see the wrong person.

Under the ancient sapphire mask, the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

Her face was split into two, wearing half a mask, and the other exposed half of her face had a beautiful totem outlined with a sharp blade.

Gu Qingyu's body was tightly covered by her cloak, and occasionally she showed her hands. Qing Ge saw that there was also the totem of Bianhuahua on her wrist.

Every stroke of the totem is scratched with a sharp blade.

A man came into the window again. The man looked stiff and serious.

He looked at Qingge and said: "Put your hand on the crystal and bring out the spiritual energy. The crystal will feel the purity of the spiritual energy and will award you a medal."

Hearing this, Qingge put her hand on the amethyst in front of her. The amethyst was a rubbing of a palm.

The strange thing is that no matter what the size of the hand, the crystal can be inlaid tightly.

Qingge closed her eyes, and the spiritual energy surged out, boundless.

However, for a long time, there was no movement in the amethyst.


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