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

In the trial court, four wooden pillars stood blankly, one person per pillar, and the four people's hair buns were messed up. After several days of imprisonment, Dai Yan and others were unkempt, and the messy clothes were stained with stains like dark clouds hanging from the sky.

As the four guardians of Mo Yan Pavilion and Wu Qing's bodyguards, although they came and went with the sword, they were in fine clothes and fine food. How could they have ever been so embarrassed?

Faint blood stains and scars were faintly visible on the torn clothes of the four people, which were left on the day they were arrested. The only good thing is that they did not suffer any new injuries. It's not that Tianyuan Palace is merciful, but that they have no time to use torture.

Others don't know the tricks of the four guardians and rebels, but Wu Qing's relatives and friends know it all. Not to mention that Fuying Dynasty's forces came to rescue people on the day of the incident. Meiying's forces also hid in the Shenyin Sect headquarters at some point. Although the Gong and Mu families could not intervene, they were watching eagerly from the sidelines.

Except for some people who went after Wu Qing, the workers of Tianyuan Palace who guarded the four guardians were worried every day, fearing that one day a prisoner who was more valuable than themselves would be robbed. Who would have the thought to torture him?

What's more, Tianyuan Palace's arrest of the four guardians was not to get something out of their mouths. The arrogant Tianyuan Palace believed that even without the information provided by the four guardians, they could still catch Mei Wuqing, which would be even more important. No more torture.

With their whole bodies bound, the four guardians glanced coldly at the man on the high seat with a familiar face and unfamiliar eyes, without saying a word.

"Do you know the crime?" Two parts frivolous and three parts informal, and one part reserved and cold, that was Wu Qing's usual tone.

Convicted? Lan Yan raised his head and laughed angrily: "Stop pretending to be like this, I'm so disgusting!" Even if he can learn how to do it, he is not their master!

Their master would never show such an expression to them. Even if one day they really betrayed her, she would still end them with a smile, and then silently swallow all the pain. And when she turned around again, she was still the proud Prince Qing, the cynical and unrivaled Master of the Moyan Pavilion!

"You have no right to deal with us." Bei Yan said in a cold voice, if they wanted to die, they would also die under Wu Qing Sword. Let her be the beginning of a glorious life, and let her be the end of a glorious life!

"I don't have the power?" The man smiled, and Danfeng raised his eyebrows, "I don't have the power, so who has the power!" As soon as he finished speaking, a pit exploded in front of Bei Yan, and a huge amount of power splashed out. The aftermath hit Bei Yan, making his throat sweet and the corners of his lips stained.

"Is this the power of Dailan Dark Magician?"

"Oh God! The Northern Protector is also in the realm of dark blue!" Everyone in the audience marveled. They were already familiar with the dark magician's toughness, but when they actually witnessed it, it was extremely thrilling.

Just the aftermath of the power injured a magician of the same level!

Hearing the small comments, the man's lips curved into a proud smile. So what if you are famous all over the world for being charming and charming? We are not being hunted by Tianyuan Palace now! And being admired by everyone, he can do the same!

"You bastard! You are just a magician who cannot see the light. If you dare to hurt Bei Yan, the master will definitely tear you apart!" Lan Yan cursed with red eyes.

Invisible light! This is undoubtedly the Achilles heel of all people in Tianyuan Palace! The man's smile froze, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Bah! The silver-black strange fire soared into the sky, and the raging fire dragon eroded the earth. It flew away from the man's feet and rushed in front of Lan Yan in the blink of an eye.

It was a dark fire, but it was not a demonic fire. The demonic fire was an ancient flame, so how could it be owned by ordinary people? It's a pity that ordinary people can't tell the difference at all.

No one has ever doubted that the Lord of the Black Flame Pavilion on the high seat is fake. Apart from Wu Qing, there seems to be no other dark magician in the human world, and who would be so impatient that he would impersonate that evil god!

The heat wave rising from the ferocious fire distorted the happy face of the man on the high seat. Tianyuan Palace's arrest of the four guardians had only two purposes: to kill the elders in Moyan Pavilion in order to control Moyan Pavilion in the future, and then to lure Wu. Qing appears!

Regardless of whether he appears or not, the four guardians will die today! He will replace Mei Wuqing in power over Mo Yan, and enter Meiying's court as a prince, even if he has to stand in her face. And after Mei Wuqing dies, he will become a legend in the human world. He is the genius who defies heaven, Mei Wuqing!

boom! The leaves are broken and dusty! There was a sudden loud noise on the trial stage, and before anyone could react, an ink-colored vortex rose up from the center of the stage, and a dragon roar penetrated the nine heavens!

puff! The strange fire that came from the man's hand disappeared without even a flutter.

There is no way for Xiaoxiao to be presumptuous under the king's throne!

Wow! Pieces of palm-sized dragon scales wrapped around the powerful body, and the huge head emerged from the fire and rushed into the sky. The long tail blows by, the fallen leaves are swirling on the field, and the wind suddenly rises!

It's a dragon! It's a dragon made of fire!

Breaking through the layers of clouds, the giant black flame dragon suddenly turned around and rushed down, rushing into the defense circle of the "Ink Flame Pavilion Tribes" next to the trial stage, wreaking havoc all the way. Wherever he passed, flesh and blood disappeared, and his soul was shaken!

"Someone robbed the execution ground!"

"No! This Coiling Dragon..." In the chaotic chaos on the field, some people were staring at the huge body of the flame dragon, motionless.

Why does this combat skill look a bit...familiar? !

People who had participated in the Banyin family’s Jin family’s husband-hunting competition were furious. This was more than familiar! Regardless of whether there is only one dark magician in the world, apart from the martial arts practiced by the sects, almost everyone's combat skills are unique, and the combat skills mastered by that one are so powerful that they can blind everyone. Eye.

This dragon...this flame...this is basically...

"This person in this seat can only be moved by the lackeys of Tianyuan Palace?" The mute but filled with inner energy shouted from the sky to the earth, and carried through the entire audience!

People's minds were trembling. This low voice, this arrogant tone, and these wanton words were clearly...

On top of the giant dragon made of flames, Xunyi Xunxun, the long and wide cuffs fluttered in the wind, and the untied black hair danced wildly in the sky, messy, but unable to hide the evil and stunning face.

The clouds are falling and the sky is low, and Xuan Yi dances with yin and yang!

Those strange-colored red and phoenix eyes are as bright as summer flowers!

Everyone's hearts shrank violently, Mei Wuqing! It’s really the master of Moyan Pavilion who is charming!

No, something suddenly came to mind. Everyone was excited and turned their heads back to the high seat.

Similar faces, same heterochromatic eyes, and identical expressions - why are there two Mei Wuqing?

"Master!" "Young Master Qing!" the four guardians shouted loudly, their originally cold pupils seemed to be astonishingly bright like the night sky lit by stars.

People were shocked, could this be the real Mei Wuqing?

"How outrageous! I've only been away for a few days, and you've even found a substitute?" The man didn't panic. He slapped the armrest to show his composure. Anyone who dares to pretend to be Wuqing must have extraordinary psychological quality. What's more, Tianyuan Palace had already expected Wu Qing to appear and had a plan to deal with it.

Standing on the dragon's head and looking down, Wu Qing looked at the man calmly. Sure enough, it was exactly the same look as hers, and even her majesty was copied completely. It's a pity that it lacks a bit of indescribable charm.

Everyone is unique, no matter how similar they are, you are still you and he is still him. Even if you clone a human, you cannot clone your memory, and one person's memory is a world. People die and the world collapses.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, their eyes meet each other, one pair of smiles contains violence, the other pair contains jealousy, just one glance, sparks are flying!

Aren't you jealous? I'm afraid the entire Tianyuan Palace is jealous of Wu Qing!

They are both dark magicians, so why doesn't she have to be a slave for Tianyuan Palace? Why can she be so carefree? Have an upright reputation and status, and live under the sun with your own face!

"You said I'm a fake?" Wu Qing pointed at himself with his closed ink fan, his eyebrows narrowed.

"If you are serious, then who am I?" The man sneered disdainfully.

People were confused. One made a strong appearance and the other looked unchanged. Which one is the real one?

"How do you prove that you are true?" Wu Qing was not in a hurry to expose it, and talked to the other party calmly. When a person is thrown into the river and is about to be drowned, the happiest thing is to press him into the water hard when he proudly emerges from the water to show off his superb swimming ability!

"How can you prove that you are real?" The man was not in a hurry to attack Wu Qing. From the previous fight, it was clear who was stronger between the two.

But what's the use of having a high level of cultivation? The man sneered, and when he dragged him to the top of Tianyuan Palace to arrange everything, Mei Wuqing would not be dead!

This is a good calculation! It's a pity that the man forgot that Wu Qing has never been a guy who plays by common sense. Maybe if a neurotic thought flashes in her mind, you will be in trouble.

"I, I cannot prove that I am true, but..." The first half of the sentence makes those who prick up their ears embarrassed, but the last two words whet the appetite. The figure on the dragon's head is holding an ink fan and caressing his crimson lips, looking absolutely stunning.

"I have the ability to prove you are fake!" As soon as the sonorous words fell, a vast fire suddenly rose from the man's body!

The fire came and went quickly. Behind the lost fireworks, the man's upper body clothes were completely burned. The strong upper body reflected the sunlight, making many women on the scene blush.

Wu Qing snorted, it's just about her figure. If she were a man, she would definitely be better than him!

The confused people were simply dumbfounded. They set fires instead of killing people, they just burned people's shirts. What kind of fuss was going on? However, why do they think this evil guy is more like King Qing himself?

On the other hand, Fu Zhaoli had already given up his thoughts when Wu Qing Biao showed up, while Mei Yanxi looked at the man's smooth upper body and Wu Qing's mischievous eyes, and her eyelids jumped involuntarily: " Could she be trying to..."

"You're fake! You're not cool enough for me, not handsome enough for me, not famous enough for me, aura enough, not crazy enough for me, cruel enough for me, and... you're such a damn man that you have the nerve to pretend to be me! "The roar shook the sky, Wu Qing raised his palm and overflowed with inner energy. He used his magic power to slap the man in the air.

puff! The man was defenseless and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"You have the nerve to pretend to be me with such a flat figure!"

People were already dumbfounded by Wu Qing's words.

You are fake! You are not cool enough for me, not handsome enough for me, not famous enough for me, not aura enough for me, not crazy enough for me, not cruel enough for me, and... you are such a damn man that you have the nerve to pretend to be me!

You have such a flat body, but you still have the nerve to pretend to be me!

"She, she, she...His Royal Highness, Prince Qing, is a woman?!" The voice was out of tune.

"This... this is impossible! How could this God of Death be a woman!" People stiffened their heads and turned to look at the four guardians, but none of the four faces showed any expressions of astonishment.

So, it's true!

Is His Highness Prince Qing a female? It's a woman! The master of Moyan Pavilion is a woman! Mei Wuqing is a woman!

"This world is hopeless!" This evil god with a fairy-like appearance and demonic methods is actually a woman! This is more exciting than the old emperor Meiying running into the street to dance!

"Xixi, you Mei are about to riot." The little Loli's eyes were fixed on Wu Qing, and she didn't forget to reach out and touch her mouth. Well, she didn't drool. Her family Qingqing is so handsome! Ouch! So handsome!

Mei Yanxi twitched her lips. There were a lot of idiot fans of Wu Qing in Meidu. If those idiots knew that Wu Qing was a girl... But what did this have to do with him, the second prince who went out to study under his master? Isn’t it true that His Highness the Crown Prince is in charge?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was far away in Meidu: "Haha!" Did Xiao Wuqing miss him?

"Why, do you still dare to say that you are serious?" At some point, Wu Qing had already arrived in front of the man and was approaching him step by step.

People twisted their mouths and smiled in a dignified manner. You introduced such an impostor without knowing the details of the other party, a man pretending to be a woman, hahahahaha! So stupid!

The man's face was full of colors, but under the fierce gaze of Wu Qing's phoenix eyes, he rested his elbows on the ground and involuntarily stepped back.

"How dare a mere Dailan magician pretend to be me?" Xiangyun raised his black boots, his clothes swayed like an emperor, and Wu Qing kicked the man. Does she seem to be shamelessly trying to keep someone from advancing for several months?

puff! Even without the support of magic power, the kick from Master Jiangzi is not something that ordinary people can bear. The man flew several meters backwards and fell to the ground again, spitting out bite after bite of scarlet on the floor.

How dare a mere Dailan magician impersonate me?

People's breathing quickened and their eyes stared like bells. What does it mean? Could it be said that she has logged into the purple realm?

Ignoring people's doubts, Wu Qing put his foot down, stepped on the air and rode the wind, and landed on the judgment stand like a swan flying across the sky. Step by step, Xuan Yi shook, gathering all his sharpness.

She walked up to Lan Yan, stretched out her hand, and touched the complicated, huge and restricted knot under the gaze of everyone. The whiteness and tenderness of her hands formed a huge contrast with the rough knot.

The venue suddenly fell silent, and tens of thousands of eyes watched the delicate hands untying the thick knot little by little. Something stirred in people's hearts, sour, but also joyful.