Lin Yuchan's face turned pale and she froze in place. Is her life really so difficult to change? From the desperate situation of Zhenwu Mountain, to being besieged and killed in Man Yue Tower, he was treated as a commodity by the king to make peace with others. It's been like this all my life... No matter how hard you try, you can't escape the trap of others. She saw everything, but she was speechless. Su Changqing saved her several times, but it was difficult for her to save him even once. Now that he is under the control of Ji Xingyue, he has to watch the two of them get married? Is there anything more tragic and despairing than her in the world? Lin Yuchan's old internal injuries recurred, her face was as pale as snow, her eyes were dizzy, she staggered back a few steps, unable to support herself. She was so beautiful that she came out of the dust, her hair was scattered, her beauty fell to the ground, like withered blue and white porcelain, barely alive, she was quickly hugged by the princess on the side.
"My niece has already been privately engaged to Su Changqing for life, Your Majesty!" The middle princess gritted her teeth, looked directly at Ji Yunwen and said. Ji Yunwen was startled. He liked the little girl Lin Yuchan very much. She was smart and decent, and was deeply loved by him and the queen. But...... "The daughter of a merchant is not worthy of the Marquis!" The Queen Mother had already turned around to leave, but she suddenly stopped, frowned, and gave the Princess a cold look. The Queen didn't say anything either. The Queen Mother and Ji Yunwen were moody people. Even if she liked Lin Yuchan, she wouldn't speak for her. Everyone present could see that Lin Yuchan was frivolous and incompetent, and that the king was incompetent and did not dare to fight, so he treated her as a deal. And behind Ji Xingyue is Wu Anjun, who is willing to go deep into Zhenkong Mountain for her. The 800,000 forbidden troops all came out from Lord Wu'an. "My niece is the daughter of a noble person, not a merchant!" Yu Feihong said coldly. Duan Yu froze on the spot and turned to look at his father. Everyone turned their heads and looked at Duan Zhengchun. They all know Duan Zhengchun's romantic nature and show mercy at all times. The scene was surprisingly silent, no one spoke a word. As the breeze blew, Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly as everyone watched him. "My daughter?" He looked at Yu Feihong and then at Lin Yuchan, surprised and confused. "Do I have such a daughter? If it is really mine, even if I die here, I will never let my daughter suffer such humiliation..."
"Duan Zhengchun, do you dare to deny it? Great Buddha Temple, Fairy Jinghong! You show mercy at all times, my sister died for you, you haven't come back once in twenty years, and now you can't even save your daughter?" Yu Feihong held Lin Yuchan, who was gradually turning pale, and stared at Duan Zhengchun. "You are a father in vain! You harmed my sister and Yu Chan." When Duan Zhengchun heard this, he suddenly froze on the spot, and then came quickly. "Although I, Duan Zhengchun, show mercy at all times, I love every woman deeply!" "Today I will use all I have learned and use the Yi Yang Finger I have cultivated all my life to save my daughter! If that doesn't work, I will take Yuchan back to Dali and ask for help from Zen Master Kurong. I will go to Wudang to ask for Zhang Sanfeng!" "If Yuchan cannot be saved, I, Duan Zhengchun, will die together with my daughter!" "Witnesses! If you break this oath, it will be like this sword!" The long sword at Duan Zhengchun's waist was unsheathed and made a clanging sound. He stretched it with the force of his Yang finger and broke it into two pieces. The cold light bloomed, pierced the sky, and fell to both sides. He looked at Yu Feihong, calm and decisive. "Yu'er, take your sister, let's go." Duan Zhengchun said. Duan Yu was still in a daze, but after hearing this, he quickly came over and helped Lin Yuchan up. "Sister, you have suffered a lot. I, Duan Yu, have so many sisters...you are the one who has suffered the most..." Duan Yu transferred his true energy to Lin Yuchan, hung up his life, and sighed softly. Duan Zhengchun had many women, and he loved every one of them, and most of them gave birth to daughters. But Lin Yuchan is indeed his most beautiful sister, with a peerless green dress and a flourishing beauty that can rival Wang Yuyan. It can be said that it is the most beautiful place in the world. It's just bad luck. "Your Majesty, see you again someday. Please make your own decision regarding Su Changqing." Duan Zhengchun resigned and wanted to treat Lin Yuchan's childhood injury. The Dali delegation all resigned, and Ji Yunwen stood silently. Even if it was him, he couldn't help but admire him in his heart. No wonder Duan Zhengchun has so many women falling in love with him. Really extraordinary. Su Changqing is not simple either. Lin Yuchan actually loves her so crazily that she almost vomits blood and dies... If Lin Yuchan really died on the dragon boat, she would probably go down in history today. "Who will win this battle?"
Ji Yunwen looked at Pudu Cihang and Wuliang Patriarch. "Zhu ignored it." "Su Changqing." The two spoke at the same time, and then looked at each other. "Although Su Changqing's physical body is a martial arts saint, his true energy has not been reached. It is far inferior to Zhu Wuwu's suction method. It is natural that he failed." Pudu Cihang frowned slightly. "This Taoist priest seems to think that Su Changqing is going to win?" "The Imperial Master is joking, but I have never heard of the most powerful martial arts, Bajiquan, Taizu Changquan, Five Steps Fist... open and closed, all have power." "What's more, Su Changqing has Xuantian Qi, which is immeasurable and endless." Pudu Cihang frowned slightly, said nothing more, sneered, and looked into the distance. In the battlefield. For two full hours, Su Changqing and Zhu Wuwu almost turned the mountain into a hornet's nest. The terrifying air waves always made it difficult for people to move forward. Even Cao Zhengchun was shocked. He used to boast that he was not inferior to Zhu Wushi, but he did not expect that Zhu Wushi had already stepped into the Martial Saint. Ji Xingyue once said that she would guarantee him to become a Martial Saint. And Su Changqing was far beyond his imagination. He was a Martial Saint in the flesh and could fight with Zhu Wushi for two hours. From boxing, to footwork, to the sword, to the true energy, and the flesh, both of them have reached the pinnacle, extremely brilliant. "Hand over the Tianxiang Cardamom, and I will spare your life!" Zhu Wushi roared, his hair was scattered, like a god or demon, and a lot of true energy was lingering around him. That was the accumulation of his thirty years of absorbing the power of three hundred people. Even if he collided with the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, he was still invincible. "Stop talking nonsense!" Su Changqing's eyes were cold and sharp, and his body stood on the side of the mountain top. He was surrounded by golden light and flashing brilliant light. His arms were raised, and his flesh was eternal. The golden fist, condensed with the domineering true energy, came across a hundred meters, hammering and blasting countless broken stones. He stepped forward, opened and closed his mouth, and fought with Zhu Wushi in close combat, and the terrifying fluctuations swept all around. Zhu Wushi moved with the Great Shift of the Universe, changed his position, avoided the punch, pressed his fists horizontally, and hammered Su Changqing, and the golden paint splashed. The earth was in a mighty state, and it was constantly shaking. Su Changqing pointed out with one finger, six fingers in a row, Shaoze Sword, Shaochong Sword, Zhongchong Sword. After he burst out the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he rushed again, domineering and powerful, with dazzling golden light on his body, as if it was cast in gold. He clenched his fist, brilliant and magnificent, and knocked Zhu Wushi over with a golden palm, and kicked him away again, hammering him alive into the depths of the earth in the air. His physique was amazing, and he looked down on everyone!
The blood of the God Marquis was scattered across the sky. The two fell into the depths of the ground and started fighting again. Zhu Wusi used all his life's learning to suppress Su Changqing's golden body. With a rumble, a terrifying wave came, and the light beam was terrifying and dazzling. The first peak of Yunlong, which was 100 meters thick, was actually penetrated by the two alive, as if the earth dragon turned over, and the waves rose and fell. The two fell into the Yunlong Lake, splashing the blue waves. Zhu Wusi instantly stood up and came on the waves. His eyes were cold and sharp, sweeping the lake water in all directions. There was no one on the water surface, only the waves that kept surging, which made everyone on the dragon boat tremble in their hearts. Zhu Wusi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was cold and indifferent. "You have used the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art four times. Today is the last time." "Come out! Even if this plan is abandoned, at all costs, this king will kill you, you can't take Tianxiang Doukou away!" He can give everything for Su Xin. Even if he had painstakingly managed the Hulong Villa for thirty years, he could give it up! Su Changqing held the frost in his hand and slowly emerged from the water, leaving no trace on the water, staring at Zhu Wusi indifferently. His body was golden in color, and he held the frost knife horizontally, with ice crystals showing their sharpness. In the water, he could kill Zhu Wusi. ........................ ............... = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });