Because Su Qing saw the painting, the woman in purple smiled.

    That smile is very beautiful and charming. The peach blossom eyes bend into crescent moon, charming and affectionate. The eyes seem drunk, with a bit of blurred color and infinite pity, as if the clouds break the moon and the flowers play a shadow.

    People can''t help shaking their minds and dry their mouths.

    However, in the depths of this smile, there is cold and murderous intention. The dark eyes are quiet without waves, but it seems that wind and rain are coming.

    Su Qing''s body was stiff, his lips trembled, and his body was a little cold.

    What''s the matter? Why does she seem to smell a strong smell of blood?

    That kind of smell will only be on your body after killing at least tens of thousands of people.

    After smelling the blood, there seemed to be a picture of the smell of bones in front of her, which made her scalp numb.

    Killed tens of thousands of people?

    No, of course not!

    Even her king shengyuanchen doesn''t have the ability to kill so many people. Don''t be paranoid if Daqian is an ordinary people. Someone must be killing poultry nearby.

    Thinking of this, Su Qinghua''s breath calmed down again. Her eyes were cold, but she was already fierce and weak: "what are you doing looking at me like this? Is I good-looking?"

    "Not good-looking." Jun Muqian smiled and then mended the knife, "very ugly, very ugly."

    After a pause, he sighed again: "I can''t see it anymore. Why is it so ugly."

    People: "

    I don''t know what to say, but I feel a little right

    It is true that Su Qing''s painting is very beautiful, but this beautiful face and the woman in purple immediately faded, and her temperament was pressed down.

    And that smile eclipsed Su Qing''s painting.

    Why light blue and light red, it is the first-class flower.

    When she heard this, Su Qing''s face was so black that it was almost wringing out of the water. Her teeth clenched: "kill! Kill her for the king!"

    "The king doesn''t believe it. You can deal with the king''s forty red iron cavalry alone!"

    Her strength is not strong. She only has level 8 spiritual masters, but the red iron cavalry given to her by Su Qingli are all level 3 spiritual masters, although they are the weakest.

    The three dynasties belong to the secular world. The average accomplishments can''t be compared with those sect disciples who have been practicing since childhood. The third level spiritual masters already belong to a very high level, not to mention there are 40 here!

    It''s more than enough to deal with an ordinary dry man!

    Su Qing thought about it, so he sat there, ready to enjoy the next scene.

    Then she was beaten in the face.

    After ten breaths, Su Qinghua stared blankly at the forty Red Cavalry who fell to the ground and kept making noises. He had not recovered from his recent shock.

    What''s going on?

    At the same time, there were those onlookers who had just been stopped from leaving. They blinked and blinked again and again.

    It seems that they saw a whip waving in the air, heard a few "pops", and then... It became like this.

    What strength is this? Can fight 40 third level spiritual masters alone?!

    That must be higher than the third level spiritual master!

    Jun Mu took a breath and moved his wrist. Then he looked up and said, "don''t you mean to kill me? Where''s the man?"

    People: "

    You hit everyone. I''m glad to ask where they are?

    At this time, Jun Mu Qian seemed to see those women soldiers lying on the ground. He couldn''t help but gently eyebrow and smile: "King Chen, don''t you call your people up?"

    The voice was smiling, but it was still cold.

    Hearing the speech, Su Qing''s eyelids jumped violently. She raised her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She couldn''t say a word and her body was stiff.

    Jun Mu Qian suddenly stepped forward.

    “！”

    The crowd immediately retreated several steps.

    Su Qing''s painting was suddenly inspired because she smelled the smell of blood again. This time, she could be sure that it was from the woman in purple in front of her.

    "You, you..." Su Qinghua shivered, and all her previous arrogance and arrogance were gone. She seemed to think of something and stressed, "this king is king shengyuanchen, and this king ordered you to step back!"

    "I know who you are." Jun Mu''s shallow peach eyes narrowed deeply. "I also know you want to kill me."

    Su Qinghua immediately retorted, "no, my king..."

    "I''ll kill whoever wants to kill me." Jun Mu said lightly, "although you''re ugly, I can''t do it."

    She knows the way of Jianghu well. If she is a little kind, she will be pursued and killed everywhere!

    Never be soft in the face of the enemy, otherwise it will be irresponsible to yourself.

    "Stand back!" Su Qinghua felt that her whole body would be drowned by the smell of blood and almost suffocated. "If the king died in your big dry, Shengyuan would send troops for the king!"

    But obviously, when she said this, she had some lack of confidence.

    It''s impossible for Su Qingli to go to war with Daqian for her.

    Damn it, it would have been better if... The heir they chose was Chen Wang. Where would there be such a soft steamed stuffed bun as Su Qingli.

    "Oh -" Jun Mu replied casually, "I''m not a big dry man. You can do whatever you want."

    "Then destroy your nine families!" Su Qinghua shouted, "if you dare to kill the king, your relatives will die!"

    "Well." Jun Mu nodded lightly, "I don''t have nine families. Go out."

    Su Qinghua: "

    I''m so angry that there''s no way. Who is this? Why don''t you put in such oil and salt? What''s the advantage of killing her?!

    "I like to see you despise me and can''t kill me." Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips, "it''s good. It reminds me of those people who claim to be the right way."

    Her smile faded away.

    The next second, "Chi" sound, the seven stars pull the moon whip to break the air again!

    Su Qing''s painting was so frightened that she couldn''t move her eyes. She could only watch the whip attack her.

    Do you really want to

    "Pa!"

    Just then, someone grabbed the purple whip.

    Because of the great strength of the whip, it directly drew a deep blood mark on the man''s hand.

    Su Qinghua stared at the man in front of him, and then cried out, "wow", crying and accusing: "how did you come here? Do you know I almost died?"

    Rare, with a flat scale.

    "Sorry, tilt the picture." the man looked back and smiled apologetically at her. "I''m late."

    "Forgive you." Su Qinghua glanced. "Next time, don''t let me see you again."

    "There won''t be another time." the man whispered, but his voice didn''t have any temperature. "Let''s go."

    "Oh." Su Qinghua answered reluctantly, but she also knew that she had to go.

    However, just as the man turned around holding Su Qing''s painting, a voice sounded slowly behind him, and suddenly the cold idea flew away.

    "Luo Lingjun, do you want to save her?"

    Hearing this, Luo Lingjun''s face suddenly changed and suddenly turned back.

    When he saw the face that had been haunted for many days and nights, Rao was a calm and self-contained person like Luo Lingjun. He couldn''t help but move. He blurted out: "shallow

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