"PATA" is a crisp sound, covered by blood. The potted plant with the original color of flowers is heavily pressed under the body by a guard. It is broken into two parts. The enchanting flowers are broken, and the soil at the root is scattered from the potted plant.

This gorgeous and ostentatious flower has lost its vitality and become fragmented.

"How dare you beat the princess?" The sharp and fierce words of the princess of Western Asia came, and cloud evil coldly lifted her eyelids.

But she saw that Princess Xi'a covered her wounded chest with one hand, and held the Golden Whip tightly with the other hand. Her heroic face had been distorted and ferocious because of hatred.

"Pa" is another sound. The shaky figure of the West Asian princess is like a willow in the strong wind, swinging with the wind. This time, the Golden Whip on the hand of the West Asian princess has reached Xuanli's hand.

"You I must kill you Princess Xi'a covers her injured chest and looks at the Golden Whip that was taken away by the strong force. The killing intention in her eyes is like a raging lion. But the right hand holding the Golden Whip is hurt by the Golden Whip instead. The palm is slashed twice severely. The thick blood is flowing from the wound.

Princess West Asia has never been defeated in her life, and no one has hurt her.

Today, the princess of West Asia not only lost, but also was injured.

How can Princess Xi'a not be angry? Her competitive heart, her respect, seems to be severely trampled and trampled on this day.

The West Asia Princess immediately stands up from the ground, directly empty handed red fist rushed up.

She doesn't believe that she can't beat Xuanli. She doesn't believe that she will lose.

No one can beat her in the Xiling state, especially in the eastern Chu state.

The more annoyed Princess Xi'a is, the more she wants to rush up, but she is defeated every time, but Princess Xi'a is unwilling.

How could she lose? She grew up in the barracks with her brother Huang. She was trained in the barracks. She couldn't lose!

"West Asia!" A yellow figure suddenly guards in front of the princess of West Asia, and firmly catches Xuanli's palm. The thick internal power erupts from the palm. Xuanli sees the situation, and immediately stops the hand, which is not hurt by the internal power. However, because of the strong internal power, the steps are not stable when recovering the palm.

"Cloud evil, have you forgotten the agreement between us?" The bell leaves the string to embrace the West Asia princess's body, the cold proud Mou son straight shoots to the cloud evil.

In the air, two strong and sharp eyes touch each other, as if in a moment like explosive powder, which is extremely dangerous and fierce.

The fighting man stopped for a moment!

In the face of the sharp light from the clock's string, Yunxie's eyes only slightly lifted up the corners of his lips. Wearing a lavender dress on his slender body is like plating a noble and charming purple light.

"There doesn't seem to be one in our agreement!" Light tone from the mouth of the evil cloud spit out, so light, but it is so fierce.

"Brother Huang, you must avenge me!" When the princess saw the bell coming, she finally let out her resentment.

Zhong Lixian looks at the West Asian princess in his arms. The injury is not serious. With Xuanli's internal power, he can beat the West Asian princess into an internal injury, and he can't speak.

It shows that Yunxie is just teaching the princess of West Asia a lesson. He doesn't mean to hurt the princess of West Asia.

"Brother Huang, he hurt some of my guards and dare to hurt me. You must kill them!" The West Asia princess looked at the clock to leave the string cold face to say fiercely.

She has been living a life full of stars and moons in Xiling country. How can she bear such a spirit.

If Xuanli doesn't kill them, it's hard to understand her hatred.

"West Asia, you go back to the house first!" The tone of the bell from the string can not be refused.

The West Asia princess has not been willing again, but also had to go back to the house, when she left, she did not forget to glare at Yunxie mercilessly.

"At the beginning, you just asked me to marry Princess Xi'a, but you didn't stipulate how I would treat her, as long as she was alive!" The tone of cloud evil indifference opens again.

This was not their agreement at the beginning. He married the princess of Western Asia, and Zhong Lixian cooperated with him to kill the emperor of Nanyue.

"If anything happens to Princess Xi'a, do you think our palace will cooperate with you?" Zhong Lixian's momentum is the same. He slowly steps up the steps and looks at Yunxie: "you need to know that without the help of our palace, it is more difficult for you to kill the emperor of Nanyue than to ascend to the sky. Only when our Xiling state launches a war with Nanyue state and holds it in check, can you kill the emperor of Nanyue state!"

Yunxie slightly raised his lips: "that's right, but if you don't have this king, you can't win Nanyue kingdom in your life. Our cooperation is complementary, and it's impossible without any party. Marrying the princess of Western Asia is only one of the additional conditions. Do you still think that this king will marry the princess of Western Asia as a Bodhisattva? Then you'd better take Princess Xi'a back in time? "

Zhong Lixian sneers: "Yunxie, our palace can wait so long, can you wait? Do you forget how your best friend died? Do you forget how you have spent the past five years? How much have you experienced for your achievements and status today? How much more? And how are you forced on this road? Other princes can enjoy wealth and glory in the palace. They have never been on the battlefield for a day in their lives. But what about you? But you have to put on the armor, endure the bloodbath on the battlefield, and live with trepidation every day. Even when you go to sleep, you have to be careful that someone wants to kill you. Is this kind of life easy? But you are just such a day, so you can only be a useless person, even abandoned by the emperor. Don't say other princes, even slaves can trample you under their feet! "

Every sentence of Zhong Lixian hit the key point of Yunxie. Yunxie could have lived the same life as other princes. She didn't need to bear so much suffering and torture. She should be on guard against other people's assassination all the time. Now even her brother is going to die.

But if not, how could the emperor favor him and even intentionally pass on the throne to him?

He is forced to take this step. Others have choices, but the road behind him has collapsed. He can only rush forward recklessly!

This is his only choice!

Yunxie pursed her lips: "I can't wait that long, but without me, you can't win Nanyue. Maybe before that time, Nanyue will attack first. Do you think you can't wait, or can I wait?"

There is no mistake in the saying of Yunxie. Nanyue state and Xiling state have the same strength now, but only they know their own strength.