Facing the questioning of Princess Yuanyang, Chu Xiqing was noncommittal.

She also vaguely understood the deeds of Princess Yuanyang and ye guchen.

Princess Yuanyang once watched the war to win the name of the young sword sect. In that war, ye guchen's sword surprised the Hong, fought alone against the five sword ways Tianjiao and defeated them one by one.

That youthful demeanor is deeply engraved in the heart of Princess Yuanyang.

Later, the charming Princess Yuanyang took the initiative to pursue ye guchen.

But at that time, ye guchen and Xia Yubing were a pair. They could only decline the pursuit of Princess Yuanyang.

A woman's heart is a needle. Over time, Princess Yuanyang hated because of love. Just now she would say that ye guchen should be her own sword attendant.

"Princess Yuanyang, now ye guchen has begun to rebuild, and his cultivation is good, which blocks Xia Yubing's sword." Chu Xiqing said.

"Hum, ye guchen? I've heard of a fallen genius." Murong Ming said with a sneer before Princess Yuanyang said anything.

He could feel that Princess Yuanyang was very concerned about ye guchen and had some sour feelings.

Murong Ming is very interested in Princess Yuanyang.

After all, Princess Yuanyang has an extraordinary identity and is the daughter of the head of the house. If she can build this relationship, the power of Murong family will be higher than that of Murong family.

"Ye guchen, is he still in the future?" Princess Yuanyang is lack of interest. If ye guchen comes, she doesn't mind taking him as a sword attendant on the spot.

"I'm afraid I don't know my strength, so I don't dare to come." Murong Ming sarcastically.

"Time can't be delayed. Let's go first. There are two here. It must be no problem to win." Chu Xiqing waved her hand. She still knows something about ye guchen.

Ye guchen will not miss her appointment.

To say the least, even if ye guchen knew that his strength was poor, he would fulfill his promise and return the robbed dust sword.

The surrounding area of Yungu mountain range has undulating ridges. It is a desolate and barren land. Rao is also a rare trace of monsters. It is almost a lifeless area.

In this area, there is a horseshoe shaped valley. In this valley, the three parties are facing off.

One of them is the north family and the Wang family. The two stand on the same front and obviously choose to join hands against the Tianzhu Pavilion. After all, the intrinsic strength of the Tianzhu Pavilion is not weak. It is difficult for any one to swallow this crystal jade vein alone.

The other side, of course, is Tianzhu Pavilion.

However, for a long time, the party arrived at Horseshoe Valley, led by Chu Xiqing and others.

"Miss..." the person who cast the pavilion came forward to meet him.

Chu Xiqing nodded slightly and looked to the other side. In the camp of Beijia and Wangjia, several young figures also came into view, including two of the most eye-catching figures.

A young man in royal clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, has an extraordinary momentum.

A man in a black robe, with a long gun on his back, was like a heavy iron tower.

North home, North Angelica!

Wang Jia, Wang Cheng!

Both of them are ranked among the seven Tianjiao of Tianhe mansion, and both rank ahead of Chu Xiqing. Chu Xiqing focuses on forging weapons and is not good at fighting, so he ranks last.

"Is that the Tianjiao of Tianhe mansion? It can be seen." Murong Ming glanced faintly and seemed to disdain it.

"Miss Chu, I'm sure your choice has been decided. Then come on." an elder of the north family, Beiqiu, stepped out and said.

He is the leader of Beijia this time. He is also a strong man in the spirit realm.

"The dispute over the Jingyu vein has lasted for a long time. It's time to have a result." on the other side, the elder of the Wang family also opened his mouth.

"The first war, let me do it." a young man came out of the Wang family, not Wang Cheng, but the king's war that once competed for dragon blood and fruit.

On Chu Xiqing's side, Princess Yuanyang opened her legs and held the crisp peak. Chihuang held her sword in her jade hand and said, "Wang Zhan, you have also broken through the realm of Qi refining. Let's have a competition."

With the crisp words falling down, the delicate body of Princess Yuanyang also burst out a strong breath, and the real Qi surged, which was impressively the realm of refining Qi.

If there is no need, Wang Zhan and Princess Yuanyang fight together.

Chu Xiqing always looks relaxed. She knows the strength of Princess Yuanyang and murongming. If these two wars win, even if ye guchen doesn't come, Tianzhu Pavilion can win the crystal jade vein.

Sure enough, when the war turned white hot, Wang Zhan used a secret skill to briefly improve his strength to the second turn of Qi refining. However, Princess Yuanyang also used a secret skill and a sword move with power close to spirit level sword, which directly defeated Wang Zhan.

After World War I, Princess Yuanyang was slightly panting. Her snow-white complexion was ruddy, but she still had a little pride in her beautiful eyes.

Wang Zhan's face was a little ugly, and the elders of the northern Kings also snorted heavily.

But Wang Cheng's face didn't change much.

"The Second World War, please Murong childe." seeing that Princess Yuanyang won the first battle, Chu Xiqing also smiled with bright eyes and said to Murong Ming.

"Miss Chu can rest assured." Murong Ming smiled and nodded, quite calm.

He looked at Princess Yuanyang with his remaining light and thought he would win the war.

"Do it, or you won't even have a chance." Murong Ming carried his hands behind him and said proudly.

On the other side, Wang Chengmei raised his head slightly, snorted coldly, held the long gun in his hand behind him, and the real Qi poured into it. With a slight shock, he burst out a thunderous explosion.

"It's just a small trick." Murong Ming didn't care. With a flash of Yuan ring between his fingers, he held a top-grade spirit weapon long sword in his hand. At the same time, his real Qi burst and reached the gas refining realm for three turns.

"No wonder childe Murong is so confident." seeing Murong Ming's accomplishments, Chu Xiqing said with a sigh.

The three turns of gas refining can also be ranked in the forefront among the Tianjiao of Tianhe mansion.

Wang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. His cultivation was to refine Qi. He was weaker than Murong Ming, but his momentum was not much weaker.

Boom!

The two fought together, and Chu Xiqing changed slightly. Although Murong Ming's cultivation and swordsmanship were better than Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng had too rich combat experience and his moves were very cruel and cunning.

Every time the king took out his gun, he stabbed Murong Ming's weak move like a poisonous dragon.

In terms of combat experience, Murong Ming is obviously far inferior to Wang Cheng.

However, Murong Ming is the core disciple of the super aristocratic family after all. He has stabilized Wang Cheng's skill and sword moves, so he has not shown his decline.

"I hope I can win. In this way, the crystal jade vein is my Tianzhu Pavilion." Chu Xiqing secretly clenched her jade hand and prayed.

"It's really boring. One move defeats you!" Murong Ming pointed his long sword to the sky, infused his Qi, and showed his powerful swordsmanship.

"Let me show you the spirit level sword skill of Murong aristocratic family, the mysterious sword formula!" Murong Ming waved his sword across, and the sword was as powerful as heaven.

Wang Cheng vomited blood again and again, but he was still supporting.

"Hum, it's just dead support." Murong Ming sneered and looked down upon Wang Cheng more and more.

But at this time, Wang Cheng suddenly inspired a secret skill. In an instant, the cultivation of true Qi also soared to the gas refining realm for three turns. Then he seized the opportunity and tried his best to shoot.

"Broken wolf shadow!"

The vigorous Qi condensed at the gun tip, forming a black demon wolf virtual shadow, and stabbed Murong Ming!

"Not good!" Murong Ming changed his color. After completely suppressing Wang Cheng, he was too careless.

At this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly burst up, and Rao is murongming had no time to respond.

Pooh!

Wang Cheng changed stabbing to sweeping. He didn't dare to kill Murong Ming directly. Murong Ming was swept out by a blow, spitting blood and hitting the ground. He looked very embarrassed.

"Damn it, you're looking for death. Do you know who I am? I'm the childe of Murong family. Do you know who my brother is? My brother is the first Tianjiao of Beichen mansion, Murong ditian!" the defeat made Murong Ming furious, like an angry bull.

But instead, this reaction made Princess Yuanyang despise even more in her beautiful eyes.

Chu Xiqing's face is also very ugly. He was originally based on Murong Ming's cultivation strength and was stable to win, but unexpectedly, he was so childish and superficial in his mind.

"Just because you are the son of Murong family, I didn't kill you. Otherwise, do you think you can bark here now?" Wang Cheng said coldly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with one hand, and turned back to the two camps of the North King.

"You want to die!" Murong's face showed a grim color. He was so embarrassed in front of Princess Yuanyang.

"Well, then the next is the last one." in the North home, the North Angelica stepped out slowly, looking light.

"Miss, the future of Ye guchen, next..." Chu nanchun looked embarrassed. Chu Xiqing sighed and said, "only I'm on it."

Chu Xiqing came forward, but beidanggui smiled calmly and said, "Miss Chu, in fact, you know that you are by no means my opponent."

"Then I won't give up directly." Chu Xiqing showed a trace of stubbornness on her clear cheek.

There are not only crystal jade but also many ores in the crystal jade vein, which is very important for tianzhuge, so Chu Xiqing has to fight what he says.

"Since you are so arrogant, I will..." when Angelica sinensis stepped out, the breath of the second turn of the refining realm burst out.

"Offended!"

Under the pressure of this momentum, Rao is Chu Xiqing's cultivation for refining Qi. He also feels stuffy in his chest.

And just as they were about to start the war, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

This is very strange. Obviously, it is only a gentle sound of footsteps, but it rings like a drum through everyone's ears in the horseshoe valley.

Walk steadily, calmly, without haste or delay.

A mysterious robe came slowly.

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on the figure. Their eyes changed suddenly!

"It's him!"

"Unexpectedly, he came. How could it be!"

"What is he doing here?"