The efficacy of Jiuxi Jade Dew Pills is indeed not exaggerated, not to mention that it is such a large amount. After taking the small amount, my spirit immediately improved a lot, and my eyes that were originally cloudy and dim became brighter.
"Master" Xiao Jiujun was about to cry, laughing so hard that his eyes welled up with tears. He quickly changed his mind when he spilled the beans, "Princess, it's not like this..."
"This little thing's bloodline is not as strong as that of humans, and one or two pills won't have much effect on it." Ling Xiyue looked at Xiao Jiujun's aggrieved expression and couldn't help but laugh, and joked casually, "Pavilion Master Xiao is still not that bad.
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Xiao Jiujun felt that he was pitiful at this moment. He didn't feel bad about the little money. He was worried that he had finally been hoarding the goods for a year and was swallowed up by this little thing. He wanted to see Mei Sanniang's face again.
He looked at the little thing in Ling Xiyue's arms and said, "I really want to stew you into a pot of soup right now."
Unexpectedly, Snow Tiger, who regained his energy, crawled in Ling Xiyue's arms, looked at Xiao Jiujun's foxy eyes, and looked back at him with eager eyes, and even let out a low roar of "Huhu".
"Hey, you little thing, you ate mine and you still hurt me." Xiao Jiujun was really dissatisfied. He inserted the bone fan into the back of his neck and rolled up his sleeves to beat it.
Ling Xiyue smiled, hugged it and walked away. Xuehu poked his little head out from between her arms and gave Xiao Jiujun another look, which seemed a little proud.
"Hey!" Xiao Jiujun was in disbelief, "Are you provoking? I saw it!"
If they become arrogant so quickly, will they still have a place in the future?
Ling Xiyue and Xiao Jiujun left the Semaphore Auction House one after another.
It was already the moonlight above the willow trees, and the early summer night wind was still a bit cool.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it's four o'clock in the morning.
There are no pedestrians on the bustling streets, and only a few lights are on.
The carriage is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely comfortable inside, covered with soft white satin mattresses.
Without the shackles of the iron chain, the little thing looked more docile. It curled up into a ball next to Ling Xiyue, blending into the snow-white satin underneath it. If it weren't for the flame mark on its forehead, it would be difficult to spot it.
"Miss..." Qiulan sat far away.
Ling Xiyue was lying on her side, supporting her head with her hands and eyes half closed, closing her eyes to rest.
At this moment, the horse raised its head and neighed, and the frightened iron hooves stamped on the spot with a sharp "ta-da" sound.
Dozens of black shadows descended from the sky, like ghosts in the dark night. The scimitars unfolded and lined up in a row, shining white in the moonlight.
The leading man is tall and burly, with a black scarf covering his face, and he is a master of one-on-one action!
Ling Xiyue opened her eyes.
"Who is coming?" The young guard who was driving the carriage drew out his long sword and looked over with a solemn expression, "Do you know that this is the carriage of the Protector's Mansion? In the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor, who dares to be so bold and leave quickly?
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Facing so many people, he, an ordinary guard, was still a little panicked. After all, he was weak and afraid that he would not be able to protect his master.
"What's blocking your way to the Protector's Mansion." The masked man in the lead had a sinister look in his eyes. He stepped forward in two steps and said straight to the point, "Ling Xiyue, hand over the golden sacred grass, and I will spare your life."
, Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
It was obvious who the visitor was.
Prince Chaha is no less hostile to Ling Xiyue than Princess Qingmu. There are old and new hatreds. He really wants Ling Xiyue's life, and now is the best time. She is alone in the dark moon and high wind, and she is not leaving.
The Royal Palace and the Protectorate Palace!
"Ho ho!" Xue Hu was awakened and sent out a low danger signal from his throat.
Ling Xiyue touched its furry head, and the little thing calmed down instantly.
"It's not too late to leave now."
A faint sentence came from inside the carriage.
The girl's voice is unhurried, deep and powerful.
"Hahahaha, what a shameless statement." Prince Chaha was annoyed, and Scimitar pointed angrily, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined, so don't blame me for being merciless!" He no longer talked nonsense, and he didn't want to waste time and delay things.
He waved his hand to the assassins around him, "Kill me!"
A slender hand lifted up the carriage curtain, and a girl dressed in white appeared in front of the carriage, "Prince Chaha, are you sure you want to use force at the foot of the imperial city? By doing this, do you really want to provoke a war between the two countries?"
The girl had a calm look on her face, talking and smiling, without any sign of life-threatening tension.
The leading masked man was stunned. He didn't expect to be recognized. With a hard look in his eyes, he pulled off the black scarf on his face, revealing a head full of pigtails and a fierce expression. He sneered again and again, "Ling Xiyue, you must die!"
Do you think I am afraid of being so arrogant at the last minute?"
Prince Chaha burst into laughter and said, "It's dark and windy this night. If you were silenced, who would know that it was me who did it?"
Ling Xiyue nodded, and what she said seemed to make sense.
"Do you want to delay waiting for reinforcements? Don't even think about it." Prince Chaha smiled coldly, "I will not give you this opportunity, but don't worry, I will leave you intact and let Bei Chenyan and Zhan Nantian cry.
Cry to avenge my royal sister’s disfigurement!”
As he spoke, dozens of assassins swarmed up at his signal!
The fierce horses scream, the silent night is terrifying!
"Miss, please leave quickly, my subordinates will block you first!" The young guard stood ready, determined to die.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiyue stood in front of the carriage, with no intention of leaving or hiding. When a group of people were about to rush forward, she slowly raised her hands, and her cuffs curved beautifully in the wind.
"Miss, please leave quickly!" The young guard's eyes turned red with fear.
"It's not that easy if you want to leave. Go to hell and have a sweet dream." Prince Chaha stood behind and sneered repeatedly, not ready to do it himself.
Ling Xiyue smiled slightly and raised her wrist.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"
There is a sound of breaking wind, and a dark light suddenly appears!
In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of dark lights flew out from Ling Xiyue's sleeves, densely packed and as fast as the wind and rain, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. The assassins who rushed in front were unable to dodge, and they all fell to the ground screaming like goddesses scattering flowers.
land!
"ah……"
Blood splattered and screams continued.xdw8
Then I took a closer look under the moonlight and saw that steel needles as fine as ox hair and two inches long were inserted densely all over the floor, more than an inch into the ground. You can imagine how strong they are, and the tails refracted black light under the night fire!
"What?" Prince Chaha's pupils suddenly dilated. Before he could see clearly, dozens of his masters were shot down to the ground.
The young guard, who was holding a sword and preparing to fight to the death, opened his mouth slightly and looked at his young lady, his hands still frozen in the air.
Ling Xiyue moved her wrist and said, "The effect needs to be strengthened."
Flying flower sleeve arrows!
The fourth-ranked magic weapon on the Shenji Pavilion’s list of magic weapons!
After Ling Xiyue's design improvement, it has completely surpassed the ordinary sleeve arrows that are fired one after another. It can be fired one after another, not to mention the power. Even a woman with no strength can kill a group of masters in an instant.
This is the scariest part about it!
This is the reason why the divine weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion are so obsessed with and pursued crazily.
Prince Chaha was positioned at the back, with his subordinates in front as human shields. In addition, his martial arts were also more powerful. He dodged in time and was only stabbed in the arm by a steel needle. He pulled it out and threw it on the ground.
, his eyes were red, like an enraged beast, "Ling Xiyue, now let me see what other tricks you have!"
Everyone knows that such a magical weapon can only be used once.
"I'm gone, but you have to stand firm first before talking." Ling Xiyue didn't panic, curling her lips and smiling.
As soon as Prince Chaha took a step, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning. His feet were as heavy as gold and it was difficult to move an inch. Then he collapsed to the ground with a crash and could not even move his fingers.
"I, you..." When he opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue was numb, as if he had suffered a stroke and couldn't feel the existence of his body.