Chapter 102

Looking at the tianqin woman's manner, many men in the scene seemed to hear their heartbreaking voice.

However, they also know that Jun Xiaoyao is not a person to be provoked.

Jun Xiaoyao looks at the tianqin girl's moving appearance, and her lips hook up a faint radian.

It turns out that there is no iceberg beauty in the world.

The reason why she is indifferent to you is not because of her personality, but because she simply doesn't like you.

The third prince is such a sad existence.

His status is not low, but in personality, ability and other aspects, he is not in the eyes of tianqin woman.

In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao is just like an immortal in the eyes of tianqin girl.

The mysterious identity and the power of terror will not be mentioned for the moment.

It's enough to make a beautiful zither.

But unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao is not interested in tianqin girl.

But in order to design the third prince, Jun Xiaoyao can only agree.

"I don't want to be invited like this." You are carefree and warm.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's agreement, the tianqin girl was overjoyed. Her cold expression brought out a moving smile.

The third prince was so jealous that he almost got red eye disease.

He can't buy a beautiful woman's smile. Jun Xiaoyao's promise is to let tianqin girl smile and smile.

"Young master, please..." Tianqin girl seems to be a bit impatient, want to play and talk with you.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and left with Qin Xuan and tianqin girl.

Leave a bunch of licking dogs, you look at me, I look at you, messy in the wind.

"Ah, Third Prince, we fought for so long, but in the end we made a wedding dress for others." The little master of Wanbao Merchant Association came over and said with a wry smile and a slight shake of his head.

"Are you so willing to let that guy touch the lyre girl?" In the eyes of the third prince, a little shade appeared.

"I only warn you that you'd better not provoke that one." Marlboro merchants will be less dominant.

"Oh, do you know who he is?" The third prince's eyes flashed.

"I don't know. It's just an intuition." Said the young master of Wanbao Merchants Association.

He has seen too many people. He has an intuition about who can be provoked and who can't.

"Can't be provoked, ah, even if he is an immortal descendant of the orthodoxy, I am also the prince of panwu Dynasty." The third prince snorted coldly and left.

"Well, good people don't listen." The little master of Wanbao merchant association shook his head in secret.

He vaguely felt that the third prince was going to have a bad time.

……

At this point, the curtain came to an end.

But it has set off a lot of waves.

Because this is the first time, there are young people who are better than tianqin women in the way of zither.

Fengqingling, the noble daughter of wanhuangling mountain, was crushed by a mysterious childe, which surprised many people.

In the imperial capital, many monks in restaurants and teahouses were talking about the news.

"As soon as the eldest princess chooses her son-in-law, all the powerful Tianjiao heroes come out."

"Yes, the fengqingling of wanhuangling mountain can also be called respected by the younger generation, so it was easily defeated."

"I don't know what kind of freaks will come out later."

"I'm looking forward to the arrival of the king's son, but it seems that I haven't heard from him all the time."

"Continue to wait, I believe the king's son, will not let the champion Hou arrogant."

……

The imperial capital, the eastern region, is a secluded and elegant villa.

From time to time, there is a faint sound of Qin, which makes people want to hear it.

Three poles on the moon.

A white dressed Jun Xiaoyao steps out of the villa, followed by a reluctant lyre girl.

"Young master, it's so late. Don't you rest in the villa?" Tianqin woman's words have a trace of attachment.

She and Jun are at ease, playing the piano and talking about Tao in the villa, comfortable and comfortable.

She had never experienced this feeling.

"No, I have something else to do. I'm going to leave first." You are carefree.

"Really, that's a pity. I hope I can meet you next time." The jade face of tianqin girl is gloomy.

Jun Xiaoyao turns around and leaves, but is stopped by tianqin girl.

"After so long communication, I still don't know the name of the young master?" Asked the lyre girl, her eyes shining.

"It's easier to be an immortal than to be carefree. Goodbye." You are free to leave.

"It's easier to be an immortal than to be carefree..."

Tianqin woman whispered, and then her delicate body was like being struck by lightning, and her beautiful pupil was widened.

"So It's the one... " The lyre girl took a deep breath.

Surprise, surprise, joy, all kinds of emotions, rolling in the heart.She even communicated with such a detached being for such a long time.

On the other side, you are walking in the void.

"It's been a long time. Can the man still hold back?" The light of your eyes is changing.

Naturally, he didn't play and discuss with the lyre girl when he was idle.

In addition to getting 300 yuan of Xianyuan, his most important purpose was to set up a trap against the third prince.

When you are free and free, you think to yourself.

All of a sudden, he noticed that the noise around him seemed to have disappeared.

Even the lights in the pavilions around the imperial capital were completely extinguished.

There was absolute darkness around, and there was no sound of insects, song or birds.

"Oh, are you here?" You are carefree and carefree.

Obviously, he was caught in an isolated array.

At this time, a shadow suddenly emerged from behind Jun Xiaoyao. The bloody red sword edge stabbed at Jun Xiaoyao's back.

He Dao Jing!

Jun Xiaoyao immediately judged the man's breath.

"Die!"

From the mouth, the voice came out of the hoarse.

Bloody sword, with a deadly edge.

"Blood killing swordsmanship, you are the assassin of the nether world." Jun Xiaoyao's body turned to the side, and with one hand to the sword's edge, he said at the same time.

Youmingtian is a famous killer organization in the wasteland.

They can kill anyone if they pay enough.

Even the immortal orthodoxy, they dare to assassinate.

"Stupid!"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's hand against his sword, the assassin laughed coldly.

His realm is one level higher than Jun Xiaoyao, and he also uses the weapons of princes to display the top-level stabbing swordsmanship.

In this case, Jun Xiaoyao even fought back with his palm. In his eyes, he was absolutely stupid.

However, the next moment, the dark sky can not laugh at this moment.

Sonorous!

There was a sound like gold and iron hitting each other.

Jun Xiaoyao broke the weapons of the prince with his bare hands.

Not only that, above his right arm, the rosy clouds were surging and glowing.

Six big Luoxian bones, and at the same time, increase power.

A blow out, the void shudders, rippling out the ripples.

"How could it be!" The assassin's pupils were filled with horror.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao's fist directly smashed the assassin into blood foam.

The blood rain was falling.

Jun Xiaoyao look is still frozen, he looked around after a circle, light way: "come out, why hide ye?"

"Ha ha, I despise your prey. Which immortal orthodox descendant are you?"

In the darkness around, four figures appear.

In addition to three people in black, there was a man in blood.

The bloody assassin of the nether world is Nirvana!

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