Her sight is not on fenglingran, but on Nangong Yin. It's inconceivable that Nangong Yin has such a high level of martial arts, which can be compared with Feng lingran.

After Xiao Xi was shocked, her heart was also cold.

Since Nangong Yin has such profound martial arts, why does he pretend to be weak?

This man My mind is deep.

"The heart is broken a few times, drunk people do not understand, only blame this life red line has been broken, love like a stone has broken, only then know the fate of this world, love and your last night..."

Night tears two lines, still babbling and singing, people are laughing, Xiao Xi covered the heart, a burst of pain pierced into the heart.

Her little hands gradually squeezed her clothes, and her delicate face was as pale as powder.

"What's the matter with you, miss?" I soon found Xiao Xi's abnormality. The smile on his face disappeared completely. Peach blossom eyes looked at Xiao Xi anxiously.

"I was bewitched."

Xiao Xi has a pale face and a dark light in her eyes. It is made by Nangong Yin.

"Gu?" Slave frown, the eye bottom shocked at the same time, flashed a bloodthirsty red light: "who is the lady under the Gu?"

He's going to kill him.

Xiao Xi closed her eyes and didn't go to see Nangong yin or think about Nangong Yin. The pain in her heart just eased a little.

Xiao Xi held the slave's arm with her fingers and gradually squeezed it tightly: "slave, I will solve my problems myself."

She didn't want slave to help her, because soon she would find out that she was not her real miss.

The powerful internal force shakes fenglingran and Nangong Yin apart. Fenglingran steps back and doesn't fall off the collapsed arena. Nangong Yin stops at the edge of the challenge arena and spits out a mouthful of red blood.

"Your Highness..." In the dark night, he walked to Nangong Yin with his orchid fingers and small lotus steps. His voice was full of singing. He cried and looked at Nangong Yin. He was worried about Nangong Yin's words. When he came to his mouth, he became: "close the door and quietly shed a drop of tears. The young master casually offered 3000 gold. He never asked me that my heart was broken. Who knows what a woman in the world feels like?"

Nangong Yin's picturesque face It's dark.

"Ha ha ha How wonderful it is

They all look up and down with laughter. Looking at the master and servant of dark night and Nangong Yin, they all look like Nangong Yin abandoned the dark night

Xiao Xi opens her eyes again. Her eyes are clear and bright again. When she sees the night singing to Nangong Yin, she snorts. She almost chokes with her own saliva.

The slave's expression was not as relaxed as before. On the demon's face, even if it was funny now, he couldn't laugh. His black eyes gradually turned dark red, flashing the dark color of bloody cold remnant.

"It's time for a stick of incense..."

Nangong Yin is still standing on the collapsed platform, that is to say, this time, both fenglingran and Nangong Yin can become husband of linggong.

But nobody thought When I left my last word, the wood at Nangong Yin's feet suddenly broke into slag. His body swayed slightly and his feet were empty and sank.

"Fenglingran wins, fenglingran wins, Nangong Yin loses, ha ha..." Wanjiyu jumped up happily, her eyes were excited. Fenglingran was so powerful that she broke the arena at the foot of Nangong Yin at the last moment.

This kind of internal power, such control, not everyone can do.

Now, Nangong Yin's heart must be very bad, right? Nangong Yin was defeated on the verge of success. Did Nangong Yin want to die?

When Wan Jiyu saw Nangong Yin's white face, he was relieved.

"Feng Ling won." The slave announced directly.

Xiao Xi's heart trembles, Fengling ran wins, and the dowry is about to appear, so

Feng Ling ran stands on the challenge arena, turns around, looks at Xiao Xi, gives her a reassuring look, everything has him.

Xiao Xi beat uneasy heart, gradually down-to-earth, curved the corner of the lips, but a smile to Feng Ling.

Nangong Yin sees the interaction between Feng lingran and Xiao Xi. His eyes darken, his fingers tighten gradually, his chest heaves, and suddenly a mouthful of blood overflows.

Feng lingran's internal power is too deep, and his five internal organs have been displaced.

People's envious eyes fell on Feng lingran's face. This man is really lucky. He has become the son-in-law of the spirit palace. Although he is a son-in-law, he will be the master of the spirit palace in the future!

For a moment.

"Why hasn't the dowry appeared yet?" Nuer's peach blossom eyes flashed doubt, and felt the little girl in his arms trembled a little. He comforted him: "Miss, don't worry, maybe the dowry will appear a little slower. It's still early now. We wait slowly. The dowry belongs to miss, and no one can rob it."

Feng Ling ran walks to Xiao Xi from the challenge arena, sweeps the slave one eye, reaches out to grab Xiao Xi.

"Fenglingran, what are you doing?" I look at Feng Ling ran unhappily, holding Xiao Xi back a few steps, but after all, is unable to avoid Feng Ling ran to grab hands.

"What else do you want to ask? Xi'er is the king's woman now. You're a maid, don't you let go? "

"Fenglingran, do you really think you can be arrogant if you win the challenge arena?""If I win the challenge arena, I will be Xi'er's husband."

"You have nothing to do with you, miss."

"Does the spirit palace want to betray the truth?"

Feng Ling Ran's voice is thick enough for everyone here to hear, and people begin to talk about it one after another, pointing to the slave.

Feng Ling ran saw slave's discolored face, and his mouth slightly raised: "girl slave, you should not want to let the reputation of the spirit palace be destroyed by your hands? It's a well-known thing that the martial arts contest is still pasted in front of the gate of the spirit palace

Slave's face is as cold as frost, peach blossom eyes are covered with blood light, dark way, wait for Miss's dowry to appear, have me to clean up your time.

In front of the gate of the spirit palace, he did not dispute with him for the time being.

Feng Ling ran a little bit of force, she put Xiao Xi in her arms, slender fingers dusted her body, as if to brush off the bacteria on Xiao Qu's body: "Xi'er, your clothes are dirty, wait for a new one."

Nuer peach blossom eyes in the blood light is even more, Fengling Ran is really too much.

Xiao Xi quietly pulled Feng Ling Ran's sleeve and told him not to say more. He offended me. It was not good for them to leave.

After the martial arts contest, all the people left.

About an hour later.

A man in a blue robe came over with a little girl in his hand. She looked like Xiao Xi.

"Xi'er." Wanjiyu looked at the girl in surprise. Soon, his face showed a happy look: "I thought you were missing. I was worried about you. I didn't expect you to appear. It's just right! Just right. "

At the moment, the efficacy of the dark night is over. His eyes stare at wanqieyu angrily, picks up the sword on the ground, and suddenly goes to wanqieyu's heart.

"Ah Save me

Wanjiyu's voice sounded like a pig.

Feng Ling ran flashed a cool color in her eyes and drew out the sword from her waist. With luck in her palm, the sword quickly flew out and blocked the fatal blow for wanjiyu.

Wanjiyu crept back and forth behind fenglingran, swallowed his saliva, pointed to the dark night and said, "you're too cruel. When you sing, I didn't take the opportunity to kill you, but you hurt me to kill you?"

Wanjiyu's words are like a knife on the heart of the dark night. He has lived so much. How could he be so disgraced?

A scholar can be killed but not disgraced.

At night, the red eyes of Feng Ling ran stabbed in front of wanqie feather.

"Night, come back."

When Nangong Yin sees the sword light of fenglingran, his pupil shrinks slightly and commands coldly.

At night, she was hurt by the sword light of fenglingran, and she vomited several mouthfuls of blood and blood.

"Why don't you send someone to inform me in front of the gate of the spirit palace? Slave, do you really think you can cover the sky in the spirit palace Lead Xi son to the male voice line Yin soft, the corner of the mouth slightly up said.

"What are you doing here?" Slave see a man, peach blossom eyes flash past unhappy.

"I'm stupid. Can I not come?"

"When your wife saved your life and drove you out of the spirit palace, you should go far away."

The man suddenly laughed, and his soft voice was like a eunuch in the palace. He put his hands on Xier's shoulder: "slave, I came back to help you. Don't you think the treasure left by my sister hasn't appeared yet, and it has a lot to do with the little girl you brought back?"

"Xiao Sheng, you don't deserve to mention your wife any more, and you don't deserve to be your elder brother." My peach blossom eyes suddenly turned bright red, full of bloodthirsty killing.

Xiao Tu's little hand on Feng Ling Ran's chest trembled slightly. Seeing Xi'er, he suddenly had the illusion that Xi'er was a miss slave.

"Blood is thicker than water, and my blood is the same as that of your wife and miss." Xiao Sheng raised Xi'er's delicate face with his fingers and said with a smile, "Xi'er, is uncle right?"

Xiao Xi's heart is shocked, it is true that Xi'er is the real lady of slave. It is not accidental that she appears in Kyushu city.

"My uncle is right." Xi'er was a little nervous. She secretly looked at Feng Ling ran, and her uncle told her that today's martial arts contest was held in front of the linggong palace. So the winner is the Phoenix King?

I think Xiao Xi is a young lady. Now the Lord Feng is holding Xiao Xi again. The Lord Feng must win.

Xi'er's heart is throbbing. She never thought that one day she would be lucky to be married with Fengling ran.

Slave's Scarlet eyes took a look at Xiao Sheng, then moved to Xi'er's delicate face, and gradually frowned and shook his head: "Xiao Sheng, you don't want to cheat me with this girl. I remember that it will never be her."

"Slave, you are too confident. You have been in the blood coffin for so long, as long as it is immersed in the blood of your body, you will think it is a familiar smell. How do you know if the little girl you brought back, the blood of her parents, died in your hands? Become your nutrient in the blood coffin? "

The face of slave demon demon changed slightly, and the suspicious eyes seemed to begin to doubt Xiao Xi.

"Slave, if you don't believe it, you'd better let the man who wins today come here. When his lips touch the lips of Xi'er, the treasure will appear." Xiao Sheng looked at me and said."No way." Xiao Xi's voice suddenly sounded, her fingers pinched the clothes on Feng Ling Ran's chest, frowned and said, "I don't want you to kiss her."

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