Chapter 2199: 2199
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Thinking of this, he couldn't help but evoke a bloodthirsty color in his eyes, and the corner of his lips was crazy. "The palace is controlled by the queen mother and the East marquis. It's how you control me now. The situation has long been decided. By the way, and general Lin, now, she should also go to the foot of the imperial city. "
Yan cenxuan looked at all this in silence. Seeing that Yan Moli said so, he spoke slowly: "second brother, there is not only the queen in the palace."
Yan Mo Li's pupil shrank and his body moved, "what do you mean by that?"
Hua qianliu said with a smile, "it's literally, of course. By the way, there's general Lin who forgot to tell you that he's still in Northern Xinjiang. It's impossible for him to come here for a month. As for the palace...
speaking of this, she smiles and shows her white teeth," don't worry, General Zhao will go to calm the civil strife. "
Yan Moli's face changed completely. He forced his calm handsome face to spasm uncontrollably and roared: "you fart! Don't think you can defeat me in this way. I tell you, I can never lose! "
Yan cenxuan closed his eyes slightly, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.
Yan Beicheng's eyes looked coldly at Yan Moli, and the words from his thin lips were like ice, "Yan Moli, it's all over."
As he said that, his sword deviated a little, and he was about to be taken down by a worker. However, he suddenly seized the chance, and then took a big knife on the ground with his toes. He cut at Yan Beicheng with red eyes.
Yan Beicheng reacted very quickly to block with a long sword.
"Qiang" and "Qiang"
the sound of weapon collision aroused Yan Moli's indignation, and he cut at Yan Beicheng more fiercely.
In terms of martial arts, Yan Beicheng is slightly better than Yan Moli. However, Yan Moli has made a crazy attack at this time. For a moment, he is playing with Yan Beicheng, and it is difficult to decide whether to win or not.
Yan cenxuan looked at the anxious, eyebrows gradually twist up, one side of the flower willow is smile to stop is about to come forward of Mo Ling, "don't interfere, this is your master's own thing."
Mo Ling seems to have something else to say, but Qin Ya suddenly grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly, "brother Mo, you still have injuries."
Maureen some stiff pause steps, silent retreat back.
At that time, because of the passage of time, coupled with physical exertion, Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli had gradually separated.
As soon as the sword in Yan Beicheng's hand was turned over and lightly picked, Yan Moli's sword was directly picked to the ground, and the victory was divided.
Before Hua qianliu had time to say hello to Yan Beicheng, he saw that Yan Moli, who had lost his sword, was crazy. He rushed up again with his red eyes. The dirty palm, however, seemed to emit a few threads of black gas, and the speed increased several times. In a blink of an eye, he came to Yan Beicheng.
The fight, Yanbei city in the fight up actually had a bit of difficulty, Yan Mo Li hands of the black gas has expanded a bit, if not lingering in his palm around.
The black spirit seemed to have the power to bewitch people. It made Yan Beicheng feel a little trance for a moment. It was just such a trance. Yan Moli slapped his hand on his chest.
Yan Beicheng stepped back a few steps, his chest was full of Qi and blood, his lips were full of blood, and his eyes were a little black.
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Thinking of this, he couldn't help but evoke a bloodthirsty color in his eyes, and the corner of his lips was crazy. "The palace is controlled by the queen mother and the East marquis. It's how you control me now. The situation has long been decided. By the way, and general Lin, now, she should also go to the foot of the imperial city. "
Yan cenxuan looked at all this in silence. Seeing that Yan Moli said so, he spoke slowly: "second brother, there is not only the queen in the palace."
Yan Mo Li's pupil shrank and his body moved, "what do you mean by that?"
Hua qianliu said with a smile, "it's literally, of course. By the way, there's general Lin who forgot to tell you that he's still in Northern Xinjiang. It's impossible for him to come here for a month. As for the palace...
speaking of this, she smiles and shows her white teeth," don't worry, General Zhao will go to calm the civil strife. "
Yan Moli's face changed completely. He forced his calm handsome face to spasm uncontrollably and roared: "you fart! Don't think you can defeat me in this way. I tell you, I can never lose! "
Yan cenxuan closed his eyes slightly, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.
Yan Beicheng's eyes looked coldly at Yan Moli, and the words from his thin lips were like ice, "Yan Moli, it's all over."
As he said that, his sword deviated a little, and he was about to be taken down by a worker. However, he suddenly seized the chance, and then took a big knife on the ground with his toes. He cut at Yan Beicheng with red eyes.
Yan Beicheng reacted very quickly to block with a long sword.
"Qiang" and "Qiang"
the sound of weapon collision aroused Yan Moli's indignation, and he cut at Yan Beicheng more fiercely.
In terms of martial arts, Yan Beicheng is slightly better than Yan Moli. However, Yan Moli has made a crazy attack at this time. For a moment, he is playing with Yan Beicheng, and it is difficult to decide whether to win or not.
Yan cenxuan looked at the anxious, eyebrows gradually twist up, one side of the flower willow is smile to stop is about to come forward of Mo Ling, "don't interfere, this is your master's own thing."
Mo Ling seems to have something else to say, but Qin Ya suddenly grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly, "brother Mo, you still have injuries."
Maureen some stiff pause steps, silent retreat back.
At that time, because of the passage of time, coupled with physical exertion, Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli had gradually separated.
As soon as the sword in Yan Beicheng's hand was turned over and lightly picked, Yan Moli's sword was directly picked to the ground, and the victory was divided.
Before Hua qianliu had time to say hello to Yan Beicheng, he saw that Yan Moli, who had lost his sword, was crazy. He rushed up again with his red eyes. The dirty palm, however, seemed to emit a few threads of black gas, and the speed increased several times. In a blink of an eye, he came to Yan Beicheng.
The fight, Yanbei city in the fight up actually had a bit of difficulty, Yan Mo Li hands of the black gas has expanded a bit, if not lingering in his palm around.
The black spirit seemed to have the power to bewitch people. It made Yan Beicheng feel a little trance for a moment. It was just such a trance. Yan Moli slapped his hand on his chest.
Yan Beicheng stepped back a few steps, his chest was full of Qi and blood, his lips were full of blood, and his eyes were a little black.
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Thinking of this, he couldn't help but evoke a bloodthirsty color in his eyes, and the corner of his lips was crazy. "The palace is controlled by the queen mother and the East marquis. It's how you control me now. The situation has long been decided. By the way, and general Lin, now, she should also go to the foot of the imperial city. " Yan cenxuan looked at all this in silence. Seeing that Yan Moli said so, he spoke slowly: "second brother, there is not only the queen in the palace." Yan Mo Li's pupil shrank and his body moved, "what do you mean by that?" Hua qianliu said with a smile, "it's literally, of course. By the way, there's general Lin who forgot to tell you that he's still in Northern Xinjiang. It's impossible for him to come here for a month. As for the palace... speaking of this, she smiles and shows her white teeth," don't worry, General Zhao will go to calm the civil strife. " Yan Moli's face changed completely. He forced his calm handsome face to spasm uncontrollably and roared: "you fart! Don't think you can defeat me in this way. I tell you, I can never lose! " Yan cenxuan closed his eyes slightly, and a sigh flashed in his eyes. Yan Beicheng's eyes looked coldly at Yan Moli, and the words from his thin lips were like ice, "Yan Moli, it's all over." As he said that, his sword deviated a little, and he was about to be taken down by a worker. However, he suddenly seized the chance, and then took a big knife on the ground with his toes. He cut at Yan Beicheng with red eyes. Yan Beicheng reacted very quickly to block with a long sword. "Qiang" and "Qiang" the sound of weapon collision aroused Yan Moli's indignation, and he cut at Yan Beicheng more fiercely. In terms of martial arts, Yan Beicheng is slightly better than Yan Moli. However, Yan Moli has made a crazy attack at this time. For a moment, he is playing with Yan Beicheng, and it is difficult to decide whether to win or not. Yan cenxuan looked at the anxious, eyebrows gradually twist up, one side of the flower willow is smile to stop is about to come forward of Mo Ling, "don't interfere, this is your master's own thing." Mo Ling seems to have something else to say, but Qin Ya suddenly grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly, "brother Mo, you still have injuries." Maureen some stiff pause steps, silent retreat back. At that time, because of the passage of time, coupled with physical exertion, Yan Beicheng and Yan Moli had gradually separated. As soon as the sword in Yan Beicheng's hand was turned over and lightly picked, Yan Moli's sword was directly picked to the ground, and the victory was divided. Before Hua qianliu had time to say hello to Yan Beicheng, he saw that Yan Moli, who had lost his sword, was crazy. He rushed up again with his red eyes. The dirty palm, however, seemed to emit a few threads of black gas, and the speed increased several times. In a blink of an eye, he came to Yan Beicheng. The fight, Yanbei city in the fight up actually had a bit of difficulty, Yan Mo Li hands of the black gas has expanded a bit, if not lingering in his palm around. The black spirit seemed to have the power to bewitch people. It made Yan Beicheng feel a little trance for a moment. It was just such a trance. Yan Moli slapped his hand on his chest. Yan Beicheng stepped back a few steps, his chest was full of Qi and blood, his lips were full of blood, and his eyes were a little black. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
