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Chapter five hundred and twenty seventh scheming

 The two hugged each other tightly, and the others were shocked and speechless. They gradually understood that there must be a deep love affair between the Holy Maiden of Yaohuang Valley and Qin Wentian.

It is rumored that the Holy Maiden of Yaohuang Valley was sent to Yaohuang Valley when she was dying. I am afraid this young man from the Sword Fighting Sect knows what happened at that time.

"It turns out that the saint of the Yaohuang Valley is famous for her beauty. In troubled times, there are beauties, and it's a pity that she has a beautiful city. It's a pity..." Liuyun sighed sadly.

"Why are you so pathetic?" Qiao Yu glared at this guy.

"Sigh that she didn't meet me first." Liu Yun seemed extremely annoyed, and everyone around him rolled his eyes. This bastard is really the best.

Ye Lingshuang had another thought at this moment. The Holy Maiden of Medicine King Valley turned out to be Qin Wentian's lover. So if Qin Wentian was willing to help her, the Holy Maiden would do her best to treat her father's poisonous injuries and even ask for help.

There was a more powerful person in Yaohuang Valley. At that time, maybe her father really had hope.

Yaohuang Valley is aloof from the world, and there are some hidden figures. Even Ye Guo cannot invite them, and they can't be found where they are, but the saint of Yaohuang Valley must know.

Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng separated. Mo Qingcheng looked at Qin Wentian's face, gently caressed Qin Wentian's cheek with his gentle and smooth palms, and looked at Qin Wentian's body as if he was afraid of Qin Wentian.

There is less meat on the body.

Thinking of what Qin Wentian had endured in the Danwang Palace, she started crying again. She had a thousand words to say but didn't know where to start, and she once again rested her head in Qin Wentian's arms.

Everyone in Yaohuang Valley didn’t know how they felt. Their saintly daughter had completely become a little woman at this moment. She was so delicate and gentle. Her eyes could probably make the hearts of all men in the world melt. What was that like?

Deeply affectionate, they all wanted to know what kind of story there was between the saint and the young man from the sword fighting sect.

"Dian Wang Palace, I thought we would all die." Mo Qingcheng sobbed softly. She never thought in her dreams that they were both still alive and that they would meet again one day. Mo Qingcheng's tear-stained face was full of smiles.

She was really happy. She had never been so happy. She felt that every ray of air was so fresh and every ray of sunshine was so beautiful.

"It's all over. Whatever the Danwang Palace did to you, I will get it back sooner or later." Qin Wentian had a deep obsession in his heart. The Danwang Palace was like a thorn in his heart.

Sooner or later, this fundamental thorn must be pulled out, and the Alchemy King Palace will disappear from the world.

Every time he thought that Danwang Palace used Mo Qingcheng's life to nourish the corpse, he would feel heartache. He almost thought that he had lost his lover, and today's encounter made him feel even better.

They separated again, Qin Wentian looked into Mo Qingcheng's eyes, as if he couldn't see enough, Mo Qingcheng burst into tears and smiled. This smile got into Qin Wentian's heart.

"Holy Girl." Behind her, the people from Yaohuang Valley shouted. Mo Qingcheng turned around. When facing everyone, she regained her cold side, which made people feel distant. She was so cold.

It was so bright and stunning that it made people feel unattainable, but at this moment, there was a faint smile of happiness in the eyes of the saint.

It was the first time for the people of the Yaohuang Valley to see such a side of the Saint, and they secretly sighed in their hearts. It seemed that no one could stop the Saint's love for the young man from the Zhanjian Sect. With the Yaohuang's love for her,

He will definitely accommodate her.

But they were not so happy in their hearts. Although Qin Wentian was a disciple of the Sword Sect, he was just an ordinary disciple after all. Although his temperament was extraordinary, his cultivation was not strong. None of the people who came this time were the leaders;

Mo Qingcheng is the saint of their Yaohuang Valley, the most dazzling woman.

They originally thought that even if the saint found her lover, she would be a brilliant person with a world-famous reputation, a peerless genius with the most dazzling light, so when they saw Qin Wentian, they felt a little pity in their hearts, although they would not

I tried to say something, but I always felt uncomfortable.

Ever since they entered Ye Country, they had noticed Ye Kongfan's attitude towards the Saint, and they obviously wanted to pursue the Saint.

Ye Kongfan is the proud son of the Purple Thunder Sect and has a very high status. He has the blood of Tribulation Thunder, a natural thunder body, and has already reached the seventh level of Tiangang at a young age. Even if such a person is matched with a saint, they all feel that it is still a little bit.

It's obviously not enough, only those few dazzling figures in Huangji Sanctuary who are known to everyone, they feel qualified to fall in love with their saint.

However, Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng obviously didn't know what they were thinking. Even if they knew, how could they care.

"Junior brother Qin, senior brother really admires you." Liu Yun stepped forward and said, "Since the saint is your girlfriend, it will be easier to talk to. Would you like to introduce some fairies to senior brother?"

"You are really thick-skinned." Qiao Yu said speechlessly, which made Qin Wentian also smile and said: "Isn't Senior Sister Lingshuang beautiful? Why bother to sacrifice the near for the far."

"Junior sister, she doesn't like me." Liu Yun said painfully, which made some people in the royal family stunned. Princess Andao, this senior brother is really weird.

"By the way, since the Saint is your girlfriend, Junior Sister Qing'er should have nothing to do with you, right?" Liu Yun finally revealed his purpose, which was actually for Qing'er. He was thinking at the moment, Qin Wentian's

You bastard already have a saint who has conquered the country, why do you want to keep that iceberg and snow lotus as your own? That would be too beastly.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Qing'er has reached the sixth level of Tiangang Realm. She has perfected the will of space martial arts. Senior brother, you can pursue it and give it a try." Qin Wentian said with a smile. He was thinking if Liuyun dared to fight Qing'er.

What a miserable ending this idea will have.

"Uh..." Liu Yun shuddered, and the other people in the Sword Fighting Sect also stared at each other. How could the Bingshan woman who doesn't like words be so strong?

"Everyone, the battlefield is ready. How about we go and take a look?" At this time, Ye Kongfan's voice came to mind. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he still had a smile on his face and hid his thoughts well.

Mo Qingcheng still held Qin Wentian's hand, and she looked at Qin Wentian with a questioning look.

"Let's go and have a look." Qin Wentian said with a smile, and Mo Qingcheng nodded, and everyone strolled towards the battlefield of the ancient kingdom.

The competition in Huangji Sanctuary is cruel, so all the major forces are fond of martial arts, and the same is true for Ye Kingdom, whose tendency towards martial arts is extremely strong.

Ye Guo Dou Battlefield is one of the most important places in Ye Guo. The vast Dou battlefield is filled with people and it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

In the fighting battlefield, there are twelve fighting stages. The twelve fighting stages never stop fighting. Countless people compete on the fighting stage every day, strive for consecutive victories, receive heavy rewards from Ye State, and even be recruited by Ye State.

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Not only Ye Kingdom, many powerful people within Ye Kingdom will gather here. They will also extend olive branches to those who perform outstandingly in the battlefield and recruit into their own sect forces. Of course, occasionally these powerful disciples will

Conflicts will also be resolved on the battlefield.

In the middle of the vast fighting battlefield, there is a royal corridor, which can reach the best position of the fighting field stand. There are armored soldiers guarding the left and right, and non-royal people are not allowed to sit.

At this moment, a group of figures appeared in the royal corridor. In an instant, many figures in the fighting battlefield looked up, and countless people even stood up. The fighting battlefield in Nuo Da became quiet at this moment.

They have heard the news that Ye Kongfan, the son of King Qi and the genius of Purple Thunder Sect, will invite the Holy Maiden of Yaohuang Valley to come here today. This group of people all have extraordinary temperament, especially the beautiful woman with stars holding the moon in her arms.

She must be the saint of the Yaohuang Valley who is alluring the country. She is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say.

In front of everyone in Yaohuang Valley, there is a group of young people leading the way. The one in the middle is the most noble, wearing a royal robe, and must be Ye Kongfan, the eldest son of King Qi.

I saw the armored men on both sides kneeling on one knee and respectfully shouting: "Greetings to the Crown Prince, I welcome the Holy Maiden of Yaohuang Valley."

This voice shook the heaven and earth, like thunder from the sky, causing countless people to look at Ye Kongfan and the saint Mo Qingcheng, faintly looking at the two together. These two people are really two outstanding figures. If they can come together

, I’m afraid it will become a good story.

"Get up, today I invite the saint to come and watch the grand scene of the battlefield of our Ye country. I hope that all the heroes of my Ye country can show their talents, so as to show the prosperity of my Ye country's martial arts." Ye Kongfan's voice spread across the vast martial arts field. At this moment,

This made the people of the Human Emperor's lineage around Ye Lingshuang look coldly in their eyes. Ye Lingshuang's brows were also furrowed, looking extremely unhappy. She knelt down to worship the crown prince, but not the princess.

Qin Wentian stood next to Mo Qingcheng. He glanced at the seats in front of him. There were two most distinguished principal seats. Naturally, Ye Kongfan left them for himself and Mo Qingcheng, followed by the assistant seats next to them.

Qin Wentian frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Ye Kongfan had tried so hard to create such momentum and dominate the scene. One of them was to highlight his status. Where should Ye Lingshuang, the real princess of Ye Kingdom, be placed?

The second purpose is to build momentum for him and Mo Qingcheng, making people feel that they are twin prides, creating a vague misunderstanding and ulterior motives.

The vast crowd at the fighting battlefield obviously noticed Qin Wentian beside Mo Qingcheng. Although the saint was being protected, there was a young man beside her. How could people not be suspicious and secretly guess his identity.

A very subtle scene appeared on this fighting battlefield. Everyone was looking here, and Ye Kongfan and others also stopped. Everyone was waiting to see how Ye Kongfan arranged the seats.

"Holy girl, please?" Sure enough, Ye Kongfan stretched out his hand and motioned for Mo Qingcheng to sit on one of the two most precious seats. If Mo Qingcheng sat down, I'm afraid he would sit next to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. Although she had no intentions, she naturally understood Ye Kongfan's thoughts. If she sat down and Ye Kongfan sat next to her, where would Qin Wentian be placed? It would be obvious

This is unacceptable to her!


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