Imperial Concubine World

115 Xuanlong Sword

"You all deserve to die!"

This angry voice contained the fierceness of wanting to smash people to death, and his eyes were cold as if the Arctic glacier was about to freeze people.

Suddenly, I only felt a faint chill around the whole sky, and all the breath suddenly solidified.

As soon as he appeared, it was such a powerful aura. If it weren't for Nan Zhouchen, who would it be?

"This man has such a strong internal force, but it seems that he has never seen it..."

Sikong Qingyuan frowned and began to look carefully at the man in front of him as if he was observing animals.

"It seems that no one in the four countries has ever heard of such a frightening deterrent!"

Leng Wuchen also looked at his face and thought.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Leng Wuchen and Sikong Qingyuan asked in unison at the same time.

Leng Wuchen only felt that since she came to this world, she had never seen anyone have such a great sense of momentum and oppression, which really made her tremble involuntarily, just because this man's sense of oppression was too strong. It is best for such a man to avoid a head-to-head confrontation, so she will try to communicate with this man, even if there is only 0.1 percent hope.

However, why doesn't Sikong Qingyuan think so? One more "friend" is thousands of times better than one more enemy, not to mention such a powerful guy.

"You don't deserve to know my name!"

The man's beautiful phoenix eyes show an extremely disgust, as if he is the highest, and they are just some insignificant cats and dogs, which are not of his level. The eyes were full of contempt except contempt, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

This arrogant world is invincible and unique.

Leng Wuchen was completely injured. She thought that where she went was not the feeling of being praised by the stars, but today she met two arrogant and ignorant guys, one was Shen Moyi lying on the ground, and the other was the man in front of her that she hated now. It seems that these two guys, a man and a woman, are really a perfect match.

Leng Wuchen is angry, and his right hand gently wants to start the dragon seal••••••

At this time, Nan Zhouchen's eyes fell on Yi's body. Looking at her chest stained with blood, he was shocked, but his heart was inexplicable pain, as if he had been devoured by countless insects.

Where is her arrogance and domineering in the past? How can she lie here quietly today?

Nan Zhouchen suddenly felt that his chest seemed to have been penetrated, and he was distressed.

The tall body kept trembling. At this moment, he realized very clearly that Shen Moyi, he could not lose, Shen Moyi, she could not be fine. The blood all over the body began to boil, and a strong murderous atmosphere was about to break through the shackles of the soul.

"Go to hell!"

With the fall of a burst of violence resounding through the sky, a golden light burst out between heaven and earth across the sky. An elite and sharp sword appeared on the left hand in an instant, with a golden hilt, a silver blade, and seven sky-blue gems on the hilt, emitting dazzling light.

This sword is golden, but it is cold.

The sword comes out, the rubble flies, the dust flies, and the grass and trees are soldiers!

The powerful golden knife light is all over the world. Nan Zhouchen is murderous, his body is dark, the purple robe dances without wind, and the ink hair is dancing more and more wildly. At this time, the handsome face under the silver mask is full of bloodthirsty and ferociousness.

"Xuanlong out of the sheath!"

The silver blade emitted a cold light under the refraction of the sun. The golden sword light danced wildly in the air. A long red gold dragon suddenly appeared in the air. With the hegemony sweeping everything, it rushed towards Leng Wuchen, like a hungry tiger wolf looking for its prey. Go up.

Xuanlong Sword?

Leng Wuchen looked at this fierce attack like a flood and beast, and his heart was shocked. He immediately did not hesitate at all, "Kongtong Dragon Seal!"

It was also a rage. Leng Wuchen's palms pushed the dragon seal out with force. In an instant, the dragon seal like a bronze mirror kept circling in the air, emitting brilliant light, like a sharp invisible sword, and stabbing the mad dragon roaring at Nan Zhouchen in the air with the momentum of sweeping the fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Go.

The golden light penetrated the dragon's body, biting, howling, and intertwined. The two extremely powerful internal forces instantly collided, and suddenly produced an extremely powerful explosive force.

The whole earth was thrown out of countless deep pits, and the surrounding vegetation was broken, and the tiles and stones flew away.

Dozens of subordinates in the Undefeated Valley were shaken out of dozens of meters away, and even the old man Sikong Qingyuan was shaken out ten meters away, and unfortunately there was a trace of red color on the corners of his mouth.

In an instant of stagnation, Leng Wuchen had withdrawn his hands and stood firmly on the ground, but the red blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing.

On the surface, Nan Zhouchen stood in place without damage, but there was a little discomfort in his body, because of pain, discomfort because of injury, probably because of the internal force consumed and a little weakness in the body.

"I didn't expect that the power of the Dragon Seal was really great!"

Nan Zhouchen still said coldly with an expressionless face, and a trace of care flashed in his eyes. Now I have controlled two of the five ancient artifacts. The dragon seal has appeared, as well as the whereabouts of Shennong Ding and Kunlun Ancient Mirror. It seems that the day of gathering these five ancient artifacts is just around the corner.

The evil hook at the corners of his mouth turned out to be an enchanting charm for all the monarchs in the world.

"I didn't expect the Xuanlong Sword to be still with you? Who the hell are you? What's your relationship with Xuanqing?"

Leng Wuchen's cold and enchanting expression suddenly condensed and asked with an inquisitive and expectant tone.

"What Xuanqing? What does it have to do with me?"

Nan Zhouchen really doesn't know what Xuanqing is, and on the other, he doesn't want to have any entanglement with this woman at all. He knows the stubbornness of the desperate valley. The women in it are not only arrogant and domineering, but also quite unreasonable, especially the cold and unparalleled. He really hates such a woman in the desperate valley.

"So where did your Xuanlong sword come from?"

Leng Wuchen's eyes continued to ask with expectation, because she really wanted to know everything about Xuanqing.

"There is no comment!"

Nan Zhouchen replied coldly, and he felt that he really didn't need to talk to this woman anymore. Women are all microphones. I'm afraid I can't finish talking to her for ten days and ten nights here, and the questions seem to be some irrelevant things. Nan Zhou is very impatient.

“•••••••”

I'm speechless.

The momentary silence is oppressive, which makes people feel a little difficult to breathe. The trance seemed to be awakened by this breath of strong oppression, and I couldn't help coughing twice. Although the voice was very weak, it could still be clearly heard by everyone in this quiet space.

" Shen Moyi?"

Nan Zhouchen, with his eyes full of worry, called gently, and his body flashed. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yi's side and gently hugged her in his arms.

Worried, regretful, resentful, all kinds of complex expressions were revealed in those deep eyes, looking straight at Leng Wuchen, and turned around and strode away.

He will definitely avenge this, but it's important to save people now.

Leng Wuchen naturally did not chase after her, and she really did not have the ability to chase Southern Zhouchen. The cherry blossoms all over the sky were enchanting and scattered on the ground, leaving only the beautiful and enchanting figure of Leng Wuchen••••••

Looking at the back of Nan Zhouchen's departure, with the hurried and nervous footsteps, Leng Wuchen fell into meditation. Isn't that woman Shen Moyi, the third lady of the Shen family, who is now famous in the Southern Zhou Dynasty? She and Phoenix Yuqin? This mysterious man and this woman? And Xuanlong Sword and Xuanqing? What kind of inextricable connection do they have?

"Xuanqing, where the hell are you?"

Leng Wuchen squinted his icy eyes and called affectionately, but his eyes sank deeply. His clenched hands made the "hism" of her sleeves, resentment, missing, ice flame, expectation •••••••• All kinds of complex feelings surged into her heart in an instant.

The delicate body looks arrogant and lonely, and a trace of absolute gloomy and fierce flashes in those confused and cold eyes. Phoenix Yuqin, she is bound to get it, and Xuanqing is bound to find it. Even if you give everything, you will not hesitate!

**

The sun sets and the night falls.

The whole Chenwang Mansion fell into a sluggish atmosphere, and everyone even gasped and became cautious.

A delicate girl on the bed lay quietly with a pale face and squinting her beautiful peach blossom eyes. Although her face is pale, she does not look haggard, but gives people a cold and beautiful feeling!

Damn it! You don't have to hurt people like this. Even if you are injured, you are still beautiful and amazing!

Nan Zhouchen tightly blocked the news of Shen Moyi's injury, and also sent someone to Shen's mansion to tell the right prime minister that her daughter was left in the palace by the empress dowager, so he didn't have to worry. Everything he has arranged is seamless and will not leak any news.

I have to say that Nan Zhouchen is too thoughtful about Shen Moyi, which makes the girls who have been with him for many years jealous. This Prince Chen has never looked at them, but he is so attentive to this woman.

If she is in the house month by month, I'm afraid there will be another small disturbance, so Nan Zhouchen took advantage of the things of chasing the clouds and the wind to pull her out.

At this moment, the four or five imperial doctors who received the secret order looked at the woman lying on ** tremblingly. They were uneasy, and their chests were penetrated by sharp weapons. Although they did not hurt their hearts, they hurt their meridians.

I'm afraid it's hard to get through tonight.

But who dares to speak first in this case?

Just because Prince Chen's face is as cold as frost, and his face is very gloomy, as if a snowstorm is coming. I'm afraid that if he says something wrong, he will lose his life, and if he doesn't do it, he will lose his life!

Who can bear such a big risk!

"Save her, or the whole family will be buried!"

Nan Zhouchen stood by the bed, his eyes were deep, and his voice said coldly.

When several imperial doctors heard such cruel words, they almost collapsed on the ground with anger. It's over. It's really over. Is today the anniversary of their family's death? This, this is unfair, but you can't speak as truthfully. The more you drag on, the more dangerous it is.

"Lord•••••••"

"Miss Shen San was penetrated into her chest by a sharp weapon and hurt her heart. I'm afraid it's hard to survive today..."

Before the imperial doctor finished his words, he felt that the breath around him was cold to the freezing point, and the fluctuation of murderous spirit on Nan Zhouchen's body.

The imperial doctor suddenly sweated profusely and trembled all over.

Nan Zhouchen clenched his fist and stared at Shen Moyi, who was full of pain in his eyes. Shen Moyi, aren't you a strong woman? Isn't it indestructible? How can you be knocked down so easily?

The murderous atmosphere in his eyes was boiling, and he raised his foot to kick out the quack doctors in front of him. Suddenly, the door was knocked. Nan Zhouchen immediately restrained his murderous atmosphere and looked at the door. At this time, he didn't know which one was bothering. There must be something important.

"Come in!"

Nan Zhouchen said coldly with an impatient face.

But it was Xiao Qing who came in.

"What's the matter?"

Nan Zhouchen looked at Xiao Qing angrily and said coldly. Now he seems to blame Xiao Qing for not protecting Shen Moyi, because his only task now is to protect the safety of the third Miss Shen family.

"Your Majesty, there is an old man outside who is said to be a person who cultivates immortals. He can be the third lady."

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