Chapter 192 Hills' Wife

"Fire Arrow!" Gong Yu gritted his teeth and pulled away the long golden bow. The turbulent flames were poured into the bow and arrow. Before the arrow left the string, a magnificent power swept away, bringing a hot air heat wave. Ling Li is ten steps away from him, and he can naturally experience the physical attack of energy. If he wants to avoid or block this blow before, he must use his strength to breastfeed. But now, looking at the coming Gongyu's full blow, his beautiful face is as quiet as water.

It's like an old monk, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

In the audience, many people paid attention to the game, remembered Ling Li's hard work of blocking the arrow of Gong Yu before, and secretly pinched a sweat for him.

"Dead swordsman, you will die this time." Zhu Yuanyuan, who didn't know when she sat in the corner of the audience, her bloated body trembled with excitement, and her fleshy face bounced. She shook her head and happily leaned against a handsome blue-haired man. As you know, the unpleasant and annoying voice sounded again, "Oh, little Si Si. Finally, someone is going to avenge you.

God, that man turned out to be a dark dragon riding Hills! The tragic major of the former Imperial Sky Legion who was cut off the dragon's wings in the freshman competition. At this time, Hills sat side by side with Ruhua. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the ugly woman beside him with disgust and said lightly, "Don't get so close to me."

"Ah! Si Si, how can you say that? Ruhua gave Hills a resentful look, which made the latter shiver for a moment and only heard Zhu Yuanyuan say, "I'm your beautiful and gentle wife. Let me lean on you, okay?"

She took out a red brocade handkerchief from her pocket in the lightest and elegant posture she thought, gently wiped it at the corners of her eyes, put it on the bridge of her nose, blown her nose hard, and stuffed it back into her clothes.

The conversation between the two has attracted the attention of people nearby. Seeing that Zhu Yuanyuan was so virtuous, she immediately caused a disgusting dry nausea sound.

"Ah, isn't that Major Hills? So handsome!" Many women first recognized the dark dragon rider who was one of the ten heroes of the empire and had been fantasized as the most perfect companion by countless girls.

"How did he and the pig..."

"Shh! Lower your voice. The other side... No, that woman is the prime minister's daughter."

"Ah! No wonder. The Prime Minister's daughter is really amazing. Even if she is not good-looking, she can still find such a handsome husband. I thought the previous legends were all wishful thinking for Miss Zhu.

"Shut, you don't know anything! Major Hills never took her seriously. But since he failed in the Bowen freshman competition and was expelled from the Empire's Sky Legion, Hills has changed.

The whispering sound around made Hills fall into a bad mood and fell to the bottom. Although his eyes fell on Ling Li, who made him hate him deeply in the ring, his ears stood up and continued to listen to the gossip.

"Tell you! After Hills lost the dragon rider, his strength was not as good as before. What a dark dragon ride, Major Hills, who lost the flying dragon, is just a joke.

"No, in order to regain the identity of Dragon Knight, Hills married Miss Zhu. And the flying dragon in her family, which she raised as a pet, was naturally subdued by Hills.

"Oh, my God, is this the truth? Hills turned out to be a gainer, which made me so sad.

"Isn't that right? For the sake of the identity of the Dragon Knight, he is willing to sell his dignity and get into the Zhu family. He is no longer the original enthusiastic major.

"Enough!" Hillshot stood up and the people around him were shocked to avoid it. He clenched his hands, and his sharp nails sank deep into the meat and caused the pain of drilling in his heart.

In order to be able to kill the enemy one day, Hills, who endured humiliation and bear heavy burdens, has long been a little twisted. Although what these people said is true, they still stabbed Hills' fragile heart like a sharp knife. Hills's body trembled, which made Ruhua worry about what extreme he would do all of a sudden.

Three years! Ling Yu, I can't wait that long! You have to die." Hills's face is ferocious, and his red eyes are about to spit out fire.

Marry a pig-like woman and marry into her family regardless of men's dignity. Hills believes that nothing can be more humiliating than this.

"Ling Li! You caused all this!" Hills was furious, and the dark fighting spirit in his body couldn't help but pour out and gathered into the palm of his hand. Hills turned his fist into a palm and patted back, and the strong stone chair in the audience immediately turned into powder. In a few months, he seems to have made great progress, and hatred is really a magical power!

"Little Sis, are they all right? You married me just because I'm the prime minister's daughter, just for the flying dragon, right? Zhu Yuanyuan's voice was crying. No matter how ugly she was, she was an ordinary woman after all. Her husband's disloyalty and extremely purposeful marriage broke her heart.

Hills ignored him. In his opinion, she was just a tool that could be used on his way to revenge. It's good to accompany her to watch the flame competition at Bowen College today.

Looking at Hills' cold and faint appearance, Zhu Yuanyuan's heart ached, and sad emotions surged up. In full view of the public, Zhu Yuanyuan cried regardless of her image: "You have no conscience. What's wrong with me, Zhu Yuanyuan? I want to have appearance and status. It doesn't attract you. You said, do you have a fox spirit outside? Zhu Yuanyuan cried here and felt that this was the greatest possibility. No wonder, you ungrateful guy. Why is my life so hard!" Sadness came from the middle, and she cried more fiercely.

At first, some people sympathized with Zhu Yuanyuan being used by Hills, but after hearing her cry, a cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead. It is said that God is fair. When he closes a window for you, he will open another window for you at the same time. However, God seemed to forget to open the window of her heart when he closed Zhu Yuanyuan's window of beauty.

Shakespeare said: Women have both beauty and wisdom, and neither has a good end. Obviously, Zhu Yuanyuan confirmed the second half of the sentence.

Hills was about to vomit blood, and his face was lost in public. Recently, Nohia has no face to walk around again.

But what else can he ask for a woman who is already used as a tool by him? He was already using her. Hills stared at Zhu Yuanyuan fiercely and pushed her away to seize the road and fled. Zhu Yuanyuan cried and scolded Hills' whole family.

To get back to the point, the ring has brought such a misfortune to Hills and has decided to end this meaningless battle. He saw that Zou Qiong, who stood aside, had begun to slowly spy on his strength. However, because of the sword robe, Zou Qiong looked confused.

"Phantom split!" Two identical blue figures jumped out of Ling Yu's body. Both of them hold a silver sword in their hands. Ling Wei raised the dark sword and gathered his strength to first pick out the flame archery of Gong Yu. This action made countless people exclaim. How could this swordsman hit the senior archer with all his strength? It's so amazing.

Ling Yu smiled at the bow feather, and the dark sword was put into the ring by him and replaced with the silver sword exactly the same as the split. On the ring, the figures of three identical long-haired swordsmen suddenly blurred, or they were moving at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, people can't tell which one is the real body of flying bow and arrow!

The archer bow feather kept flying away from the cyan shadow, and his forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat. What's going on? Obviously, there are two fakes. Why does it seem that the speed is not slower than the real one, so that it is difficult to distinguish whether it is true or false?

The golden bow was pulled away again, Bow Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the arrows kept moving around on the three cyan figures that kept changing positions. He can't do it, because this arrow is bound to have a brief attack blind spot. This is his most dangerous moment, if he doesn't shoot Ling Li or force him back. It is very likely that he will fall into extreme passiveness. After all, the speed of this swordsman is really terrible.

Gong Yu even boldly guessed whether the guy in front of him had broken through to the holy level. But this idea just flashed away. It's not that he looks down on Ling Li. In his subconscious concept, it is almost a rare thing for a hundred years for a first-year freshman to appear as a strong man. Yesterday, there was one. In the same competition, there were two first-grade saints in a venue. This possibility was almost zero. He did not believe that such a slim chance of being caught up by himself.

But this time he was wrong. The number of the first-grade holy strongman in this venue is three!

It's too late to think about it, because if he doesn't take action, he won't have a chance. When the three blue figures converged into a line, a heat wave set off again. The three swordsmen paused slightly, but quickly opened slightly towards both sides.

"Arrow of Fire!" With unparalleled power, he shot in the direction of Zou Qiong.

"Hmm!" Zou Qiong snorted coldly and pulled out the silver sword with a sonorous sound. The golden fighting spirit unique to the holy level flashed away, and the arrow containing incomparable power was easily broken.

The blow was not hit, and the bow feather's face was like dead ashes. Looking at the cyan figure from both sides, he found that he had nowhere to hide. He raised his head and was about to jump far up, only to find that a shining silver sword reflecting the sun above his head swooped down. He was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground.

"It's so strong! I conceded defeat." As soon as this came out, the archer only felt indescribably relaxed. Ling Yu's body immediately appeared, and three silver swords were put on the bow feather's shoulders at the same time.

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