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

"Ah! Help!" However, the screams on the stage were a bit cruel in Rao Li's eyes. Wherever they passed, the magicians who were fighting with several demons were devoured without even any room for resistance. Not even ashes are left.

In the blink of an eye, the dark lines of fire surrounded the arena and divided it into neat and beautiful concentric circles. Between the walls of fire that reach into the sky, life is burning, withering and radiant. Several demons stood in the gap, and for the first time they understood what it meant to be frightened.

Such a hot flame, yet such a bone-chilling temperature, such domineering behavior, yet so arrogant and natural, this is...

"The Suzaku Divine Fire is awesome, what is the name of this evil demon fire?" Wuqing, who had no idea that he had frightened others with sequelae, unfolded his fan with a snap, and fanned leisurely, softly. The long and elegant silk is fluttering in the cool breeze.

Poof - Hall Master Lu, who was holding back the backlash, finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Demonic fire! It turned out to be a demon fire!

The Seven Elements respect light and darkness, and so does strange fire. But not every dark and light type of fire can dominate the flames of each type. Only the king of the two types - the dark type of demonic fire and the light type of blazing golden holy fire can dominate the world!

It is said that the evil demon fire and the blazing golden holy fire are the origins of the creation of day and night by the Lord God of Night and the Lord God of Day. These two Lord Gods are the creator gods of this space.

Of course, this is just a legend. No one has ever seen the two main gods. It is enough that people only know that the demons and demons are rare.

In other words, Wuqing's character is extremely good. In other words. Hall Master Lu is extremely unlucky. There is only one person in the human world who possesses demonic fire. He has a chance of running into one in tens of millions. Do you think it will be bad?

"Palace Master Lu, I hate people gesticulating in front of me the most. How do you think I should reward you?" Wu Qing raised her fan, and under the mask she could only see the ever-changing curve of her lips. The flames jumped, but the thin wooden board of the arena was not burnt black at all, which was enough to show the depth of his control skills.

Hall Master Lu covered his chest and coughed several times, staring at Wu Qing in fear. Why did he go crazy just now to think that he could defeat Wu Qing? He dared to attack this devil because of his hotheadedness!

What does it mean to be the master of Moyan Pavilion?

The scythe of death, the creator of miracles, has never failed since he became famous! Normally, Hall Master Lu wouldn't dare to hit this iron plate, but today he was really made mad by Wu Qing and got carried away.

"You are so afraid of death, yet you dare to call yourself the messenger of justice? Good people don't live long, but disasters can last for thousands of years!" Wu Qing's eyes were filled with mockery. What a surprise! Such a person can also become a hall master, and the legend of Shenyin Sect should come to an end.

Hall Master Lu was agitated. When he thought of Wu Qing's methods, he quickly shouted: "You can't kill me! I am the hall master of the Shenyin Sect. Kill me and the Shenyin Sect will not let you go!" In order to Still alive, Hall Master Lu had already put down his face, roared loudly, and grasped the life-saving straw of Shenyin Sect.

As if in response to Hall Master Lu's words, the people from the Shenyin Sect also shouted: "Lord, please be merciful. It was the Hall Master who offended me. Please give me some of my Shenyin Sect's thin noodles!"

Although it was a request, it was with a tough attitude. The people of the Shenyin Sect were used to being domineering and did not know what it meant to bow their heads. It was expected that Wu Qing would be afraid of the Shenyin Sect and would not dare to take action.

"Bo Mian?" Wu Qing chewed these two words narrowly, and the corners of his eyes gradually became cold, "How can you talk about thin noodles when you are willing to die?" As soon as the words fell, dark fire rolled up all over the eyes, and the body with the charm of fireworks rolled up. As he jumped, Zi kept transforming into various forms of monsters and monsters, and was swept by gusts of sinister wind as he drifted towards Hall Master Lu.

"Ah!" Without any suspense, Hall Master Lu instantly turned into ashes.

Above the arena, the demon fire raged like a stream of light in the dark night that bloomed all night long. The young man's green hair is rippling, with withered sparks blooming in the black light.

There are blood streaks on the ink robe, and this kind of beauty that makes people feel chilled all over is so beautiful that it is hard to take their eyes away at this moment. It is coquettish and noble, weird and quiet at the same time.

Killed Hall Master Lu in one move! Not giving the Shenyin Sect any face, just being as arrogant and wanton as ever, looking down upon everyone!

"Pavilion Master, what do you mean?" He was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty in front of him, and the face of the Shenyin Sect turned completely dark. The leader of the hall was killed in front of his face, where would the Shenyin Sect’s reputation go?

"That's what I mean, you can do as you please." The smile in his eyes was incomprehensible, and Wu Qing said it quietly without any explanation or apology.

It is well known that the Moyan Pavilion and the Shenyin Sect are at odds, but it is just the Shenyin Sect that is fooling around. Moyan Pavilion has never made a statement, let alone a real fight between the two sides.

And today, Wu Qing killed Hall Master Lu in front of so many people, and also dropped these words in front of everyone. This is undoubtedly a signal that the two sides are really at odds!

Wu Qing sneered after seeing the look in his eyes that Shenyinmen wanted to eat her but didn't dare to do it. It’s just that the Shenyin Sect didn’t take any actual action. Today they bumped into the door themselves. It’s strange that she could be polite to them!

"Mo Yan Pavilion listens to the order. From now on, anyone who meets the Shenyin Sect will be fried or stir-fried at your choice!" With a crisp snap, Wu Qing folded his fan, raised his voice and gave the order, then calmly and calmly He hurriedly added, "It's not bad to open a human meat bun shop, don't waste food."

"Subordinates, be careful!" The unorthodox order was met with an extremely serious response. The hundreds of people present in the Moyan Pavilion nodded in unison, and their momentum surged upward, shocking the world.

"Let these guys go back first and give them a chance to publicize my evil deeds." Wu Qing glanced at the cruise ship of Shenyin Sect. They all killed the leader, so there must be a few left. Xiao Xiami went back to report the news, right?

In fact, she is really conscientious.

Instead of the few people from the Shenyin Sect walking alone, the Moyan Pavilion members had already picked them up one by one, packed them up and threw them onto the lake shore. The hall leader was killed and was cleared out like trash. He couldn't fight Wu Qing, and the people of the Shenyin Sect couldn't afford to lose face like this, so they ran away as soon as they landed.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's enjoyment. I'll leave now." After finishing her business, she glanced into the dark without leaving any trace. Wu Qing glanced at the people with different expressions on the field, turned around and jumped, she nodded. The waves rode the water and disappeared in an instant.

The flames on the ring gradually weakened as the master moved away, and soon disappeared without a trace. Only the people who were still in shock were left, and everything just now seemed like a dream.

However, no one dares to say otherwise. The master of Mo Yan Pavilion has always acted willfully and secretly. They have never been able to judge what she wants to do, let alone stop her!

"You just ran away like that? How irresponsible!" Mei Yange shook his head. He thought Wu Qing would watch the entire auction, but who knew that this monster would actually leave him and the old man and run away!

"Why did this kid run away! I want to take him to Prince Qing's Mansion!" The old man yelled, still thinking about his picture of the general of the country and the fine wine.

Mei Yange glanced at the old man who was getting better and better and returned home. She changed her usual cheerfulness and suddenly smiled sadly: "Grandpa, the master of Qing Pavilion is from the palace, and she will go back obediently without you sending her off. "

It had to be said that Mei Yange still overestimated the old man. Wu Qing changed his clothes and put on a mask so he couldn't recognize him. Unfortunately, he hung out with her and drank with her every day.

"Oh (please read the second tone), it turns out he is from Prince Qing's Mansion. No wonder he is so..." Before the word "pervert" came out, the old man suddenly glared and said loudly, "What?! You said that boy is from Prince Qing's Mansion?" People?!"

An idea is coming to mind!

"Grandpa, who do you think she looks like?" Mei Yange became more and more playful. It was rare to see Mr. Ling's thunderous expression!

Like who? Who can use dark magic? Who can win the world with a smile? Who else could be so defiant? The master of Moyan Pavilion is clearly... just...

boom! The old man fell off his chair and foamed at the mouth...

On the other side, on Fuying Dynasty's cruise ship, the jade pendant in Huang Yin's hand had been contaminated by the warmth of his palm, and his fingertips still stayed on the green jade, never moving away.

Watching Wu Qing leave, he suddenly stood up.

"Master Imperial Master, where are you going?" a guard asked respectfully.

"Go out and get some air." Huang Yin just responded casually, and then quietly disappeared on the cruise ship, leaving no trace.

The guard wiped away cold sweat. He had known for a long time that the national master Huang Yin was unpredictable, but he disappeared as soon as he said it would disappear. What level of cultivation had he reached?

After leaving Luoyan Lake, Wu Qing was not in a hurry to go to the palace. He turned into a small forest and walked back and forth leisurely, admiring the wild flowers and playing with the green leaves in a relaxed mood, and walked around the forest. Circle after circle.

"It's really a broken forest." Looking around without a glance, Wu Qing muttered, asking for herbs but not herbs, and monsters but not monsters. If she had known earlier, she should have turned to another place to circle around.

Hearing this sentence, the breath not far away was a little unstable. But Wu Qing continued to wander as if he didn't notice anything.

"This grass is a bit ripe. Have you been here just now?"

"No, it seems that I have been here more than once. Otherwise, how could I remember such an ugly grass?"

"Hey, it would be great if a beauty suddenly fell from the sky. Sex is indispensable for food, clothing, housing and transportation!" The rambling words, every word has the characteristics of incest, the preface does not match the follower, this kind of thinking is not something ordinary people can follow. Up.

Finally, the person hiding behind couldn't help it anymore. With a flash of blue light and a slap in the face, the old man with a fluttering white beard appeared in front of Wu Qing: "The master of the pavilion is really in a good mood!"

"It's not good at all. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Not surprised at all by the old man's appearance, Wu Qing curled his lips and tugged on his hair nonchalantly.