Chapter 269 appeared together!

"Isn't the method of the Tianyang museum owner too shameless!"

On the side of Emperor Tianyang, Princess Ziyue, wearing a purple skirt, glanced at the two women, curled her little mouth, and said with some disdain.

"It's really shameless!" Zixi's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and his bare hands gently brushed like a waterfall of silk, and his red lips opened slightly and whispered.

"It's not shameless. As long as you can succeed and play some tricks, it's nothing!" Ye Qing frantly played with the jade cup in his hand and smiled, "History is only loyal to the winner!"

Ye Qingqi has been influenced by Ye Jiuxiao since he was a child. Everything only depends on the result and the process is not important. Whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, as long as he can get the final victory, it doesn't matter. Therefore, he is quite disdainful of the judgment of the two princesses. It's just because of his feelings, so he said it's more obscure.

"Oh?" Zixi Liu frowned slightly and said with a smile, "It seems that Your Highness has got your father's true biography!"

It seems to be praise, but in fact it is quite disdainful. This can be seen from the flash of anger in Ye's arrogant eyes.

"What does Her Royal Highness mean by these words?" Ye Qing stared at Zixi crazily, and a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and then quickly restrained and flashed away.

"Everyone knows it. There is no need for me to talk too much!" Zixi looked cold and said indifferently.

When several princes and princesses saw the two arguing, they were both playful. The two people with marriage contracts had such a big difference, how could they be willing to continue?

They don't know much about Ye frivolity, but how can Zixi's character be unclear?

This is an extremely proud woman. Although she puts pride in her heart most of the time, she absolutely does not mind showing her edge when choosing her husband!

In fact, they all know that Zixi has never taken Ye frivolous attention. It used to be, now, and will inevitably be. But what puzzled them was why Zixi put forward such an agreement?

If the apprentice is defeated, marry him!

Who will put his happiness in the hands of his apprentice?

Everyone is puzzled, that is, Tianyang Emperor, who is also waiting for Zixi to give him an answer!

"Wait a minute, it's almost there, it's almost there..."

Zixi seemed to be aware of everyone's expectations. Her beautiful eyes were blurred and seemed to be filled with fog. She stared at the boundless sky and muttered softly.

***

"The opponent is actually two beautiful women like flowers. Do I, Cheng Kun, want to blow flowers today?"

Cheng Kun, dressed in white, stared at Su Muyue and Ling Hanxue, slamming his mouth, his face was full of tanglement, but the depths of his eyes were full of cold.

Su Muyue looked cold and glanced at him. He ignored him, but whispered to Ling Hanxue, "Hanxue, you will be by my side later!"

Ling Hanxue nodded and looked complicated. Now in the face of the two war, the two of them will definitely have a bitter battle, and the ending can be said to be no suspense.

"I have a personality, I like it!"

Seeing that Su Muyue ignored herself, Cheng Kun was slightly stunned, and then his eyes flashed hotly. "You are the first woman who can ignore me Cheng Kun except for her. I like this kind of character!"

He stared greedily at Su Muyue and said arrogantly, "From today on, you are mine!"

looked arrogant and domineering. In a word, he declared sovereignty. If he changed a nymphomaniac, he might have to promise him on the spot, but what he was not a nymphomaniac, but Su Muyue, the cold Su Muyue.

"Delusion!" A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and Su Muyue's red lips opened gently and slowly spit out four words.

"This woman will like it so much. I'm here to say that whoever dares to rob her with me will be killed!" Cheng Kun didn't mind Su Muyue's contempt. He stared at Su Muyue, and his eyes were full of obsession.

"It's so arrogant, but you also have arrogant capital!" In the Red Flame Pavilion, the red sky narrowed slightly and condensed his voice.

Chiyue Pavilion, a young man in a moon-white robe, stared at the martial arts arena with playful eyes, "The guys from Tianyang Martial Arts Museum are arrogant!"

Lingyue Pavilion, a woman in a long green skirt slowly got up, slender and beautiful. Her beautiful eyes stared at Su Muyue with some appreciation.

"Lao Liu, take action later. Be careful. If you dare to hurt my beauty, let's see how I deal with you!" Cheng Kun put his right hand on Wu Feng's shoulder and joked.

"It's your beauty, not my beauty. What does it have to do with me?" Wu Feng snorted coldly, pushed away Cheng Kun's hand and said disdainfully.

"Oh, I really don't know how to respect my brother!" Cheng Kun muttered, turned to Su Muyue, and smiled again: "Beauty Su, do you think this kind of person should be taught a lesson or beaten?"

Su Muyue looked cold and nodded to Ling Hanxue, and then raised her bare hands gently. A rainbow light passed by, and a long sword of autumn water suddenly flashed.

"Let's take it!"

"Qiushui Sword Tips!"

Su Muyue, who was originally cold, added a bit of a fierce temperament after adding a long sword in her hand. She clenched her right hand and waved her void gently, like dancing, and her posture was wonderful and intoxicating.

"Lingtian's swordsmanship!"

Ling Hanxue also refused. Her graceful figure flashed in the void, with invisible sword spirit, her head full of blue silk flying, her mouth was gently scolded, and her willow eyebrows slightly raised, exuding a vulgar temperament all over her body.

"That's good, the beauty dances the sword, and it really has a unique flavor!" Cheng Kun laughed, and then he did not move. His right hand flashed out several punches. His fists were as strong as knives, and each punch defeated a sword spirit. As he rotated his fist, the sword spirit quickly disappeared.

"Good swordsmanship. What's the name of this sword?" Wu Feng moved slightly and bombarded several palms one after another before barely defeating Su Muyue's sword spirit, and then asked intently.

"Qiushui Yiren!" Su Muyue held the autumn water Yiren sword, with a cold look and a light tone.

"Qiushui Yiren? Good name!"

Cheng Kun laughed and clapped his hands and said, "The sword is like autumn water, and Yiren is fling. This Qiushui Yiren sword is a good match for you!"

"Wo!"

Su Muyue was very indifferent to Cheng Kun's praise. She ignored Cheng Kun's crazy words and nodded to Ling Hanxue. The two took action together and instantly attacked Cheng Kun and Wu Feng.

"Wo!"

The two women joined hands to use a set of swordsmanship, which instantly doubled their power.

Su Muyue's swordsmanship is super vulgar, and his action is also extremely fast. Every sword is waved, and the sword spirit must be overflowing, and the swordsmanship is also extremely exquisite, making the opponent defenseless.

Ling Hanxue's strength is slightly worse, but her swordsmanship is also good. Her posture is light and her swordsmanship is also wonderful. Every sword is as exquisite and beautiful as calligraphy and painting. That wonderful realm makes countless people look at her with new eyes.

"Yes, your swordsmanship is good, unexpected."

Cheng Kun's hands flashed with rainbow light, defeated the two swords repeatedly, and then took a step back, stood in the void, and smiled, "It seems that you have to show some real strength, or you will be underestimated!"

"Tianyang Fist!"

Cheng Kun laughed, and his body rose to the sky, and then punched in the air. His fist broke through the air, and the sound of friction with space was extremely harsh.

"Shake the empty palm!"

Wu Feng stepped on the void with his feet, rose to the ground, and slapped Ling Hanxue into the air.

The palm is fierce and powerful, which makes Ling Hanxue's face suddenly change.

"Bum!"

Two soft sounds, and the two swords were bombarded out in an instant.

Su Muyue and Ling Hanxue's strength is always too different. Even if the skill of swordsmanship makes up for part of the gap, it can't make up for all of them.

The absolute gap in cultivation cannot be made up by anything else. This is ancient and reasonable, and no one has subverted it.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the two women were defeated, Ling Dongtian's face changed greatly and flew two long swords with one punch and one palm. The two women were completely defeated and had no room to turn around.

"Flame, you are defeated again!" The owner of Tianyang Hall glanced at Ling Dongtian and sneered.

The four parties are also talking about it. The Flame Martial Arts Museum has been defeated again, and they have almost no possibility of turning over.

"You are defeated!" Cheng Kun stared at the woman in front of him, with a charming smile on the corners of his mouth and whispered.

The two women's eyes were bitter, biting their red lips, and they looked indescribably depressed.

The two women were about to admit defeat, and their two thunder-like voices suddenly sounded in this world. Countless people got up in an instant, with excitement and expectation in their eyes.

"Who dares to bully my sister!"

"Who dares to bully my senior sister!"