A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

With a swipe of his pen, Wu Qing clicked on a blank talisman paper again, swiping the ink all the way, and the pen swept down thousands of troops, and the crazy ink color penetrated into the wood.

"Suzaku!"

"Xuanwu!" The robe floated like floating clouds, and three thousand black hair danced in the air. Wuqing's series of movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. The endless spiritual power and thick ink penetrated into the talisman paper, winding out one after another strange lines. .

"Go!" When the last spell shot into the earth, an extremely bright brilliance connected the four directions hidden in the earth. Indigo, jade white, red, and green, four light pillars flew into the sky, and a majestic air flow rushed out.

The colors from all directions blended and swirled, but Wuqing's movements never paused. She picked up a new piece of talisman paper and stroked her pen again.

"Break the seal!" This is the most critical eye in the square formation, and it is also the key to breaking the seal on the good baby.

The array eyes returned to their positions, and the brilliant light of the square array stagnated for a moment. The next moment, the air waves rushed and flew down, like a unicorn coming on the sun!

"Baby Liuque, pay attention to the magical meridians and magical power." Wu Qing told the good baby while setting up a barrier in the yard. She still underestimated the power of the talisman formation. If the barrier was a few steps slower, Liu Que Baobao's courtyard would probably have to be rebuilt.

The good boy snorted, not sure whether it was because of the pain caused by the magic power washing through his meridians or the lack of response. His immature face became slightly solemn, and he calmed down, concentrating on welcoming the surging magic power back.

The rest of the matter had nothing to do with Wu Qing. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and threw the pen aside. The talisman array is very powerful and consumes a lot of energy, even if it is the lowest level square array. No wonder someone who is not a god-level spell master cannot cast the spell formation at all. Even she feels that her mental power is a little empty.

However, the wolf hair that was thrown aside did not hear the soft sound of falling onto the stone table for a long time. A strong wind suddenly hit from the side, and with a slight curl, the pen that was walking in a parabola suddenly changed its direction.

Wu Qing's eyes sharpened, her murderous aura surged, her sleeves swung up, and she turned her hand and sucked the wolf hair back into her hand. With a flick of the finger, one of the elegant Four Treasures of the Study suddenly transformed into a deadly weapon, attacking the place where the air flow had fluctuated just now.

The familiar pink color suddenly drifted across the end of her eyes, and the movements in her hands were stagnant. The evil energy on her body was slightly relieved, but the wolf hair that had been released could no longer be taken back.

Boo!

boom!

There was a clearing of broken tiles, accompanied by the overflowing aroma of wine, and the sweet wine spilled all over the floor, reflecting the sunlight that spread across the earth, and the broken gold danced.

"Beautiful Yange, I know that my family has a lot of wealth and countless fine wines, but I don't want you to throw them away." Wu Qing glanced at the broken wine jar on the ground, then looked up at a man in pink clothes crossing the threshold. As Mei Yange entered, her slender red phoenix eyes narrowed in displeasure.

Why did this guy come here all of a sudden?

"Xiao Wuqing, you little heartless person, I was kind enough to pick up the pen for you. It's a good thing for you to repay kindness with hatred!" Avoiding the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, Mei Yange walked up to Wu Qing, spread out her big palms, and gestured. The brown wolf hair was lying on the woman's still white and tender palm.

Something that can be used to draw talismans must be extraordinary. One that can withstand unparalleled mental power is also a valuable spiritual weapon. Even if this spiritual weapon is very strong and will not be damaged if it is thrown on the ground, it cannot be ruined like this, right?

Wu Qing snorted noncommittally, this guy came so suddenly, he deserved to be killed by her! Her enemies are all over the world, and together they can even open a chain store in the human world. These people are even dreaming about how to kill her. If she doesn't pay attention, will she still live to taste the world's fine wines and appreciate all the beauties in the world?

"Don't be angry, Xiao Wuqing. Brother Huang, this is not a kindness to give you wine to quench your thirst." The two brothers sat down next to Wu Qing. Meiyange conjured another wine jar and slapped the mud away cheerfully. Seal it and hand it to Wu Qing.

"If you are a kind person, I can become a Buddha." As a result, Wu Qing raised his head and took a sip of wine. Wu Qing sneered and scorned Mei Yan Ge. How could someone who can hang out with her be a good person?

Nine out of ten times this guy came to her place was to avoid the pile of memorials thrown at him by the old emperor, and the remaining time was to go to the Flower House arm in arm.

"Xiao Wuqing, you've hurt the emperor's heart too much!" Meiyan Gejun's face fell, and she was quite sad. After fooling around with Wu Qing for so long, His Highness the Crown Prince's cultivation level has been rising steadily, and he is also very good at changing his face.

Wu Qing glanced at Mei Yange secretly, hugged the wine jar and said coolly: "That must be an illusion."

His Royal Highness: "..."

Knowing that he could not take advantage in the hands of the monster, Mei Yange did not ask for trouble. He took a look at the four-way curse that was connected by flowing light. There was a faint doubt on his handsome face: "Xiao Wuqing, what you just said was a charm. ?”

He came to see Wu Qing today to say goodbye and congratulate her on her promotion to the Rosewood Talisman Master. Who would have known that this unlovable monster would choke him as soon as he entered the door, and even give him a cool look on his back.

Of course His Highness the Crown Prince was not willing to give in, and he had to seize the little time to have a good time with his drinking buddies, who were actually girls. When he thought that he would no longer have an excuse to hide from government affairs, and no one would accompany him to the flower house to see beauties, His Highness the Crown Prince felt that his world was in darkness.

Well, to sum it up in one sentence, Mei Yange asked about the Sifang Curse just to find a topic. He didn’t care about the Talisman Formation at all...

"That's a talisman and a formation." The wine exuding the fragrant aroma of old passed through his throat and flowed into his belly. Wu Qing wiped the clear traces of wine on his lips and answered one after another.

"Array?" Mei Yange raised her eyebrows, her interest aroused. Although she is not a spell master, as the future king of a country, he is also involved in this. What's more, there is Wu Qing, a rosewood spell master, who knows something about it. But he had never heard of someone like Wu Qing who activated several spells at the same time and deliberately placed them in a certain position.

And with Mei Yange's IQ, how could he see the extraordinary in it?

Wu Qing glanced at him and asked instead, "Song of Beauty, do you want to learn it?"

Mei Yange shook her head. He was not a pervert like Wu Qing. In addition to being a doctor, he had almost reached the peak of the three major professions. Now he still had time to chat with him here.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Wu Qing rolled her eyes. Since she didn't want to learn, her explanation was in vain!

His Highness the Crown Prince's eyebrows twitched and he was angry. He didn't want to learn from Wu Qing and didn't explain. What kind of logic is this?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was full of complaints, but he couldn't do anything about Wu Qing, a guy with strange brain waves who was leisurely sipping fine wine in front of him.