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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh embarrassed

Xueying was so energetic that she glanced at the pig's trotters in Gu Xiang's basin.

Gu Xiang smiled and took out two for her and put them alone, specially selected two fat and big ones.

Then Xueying took his sword and walked towards the guards rushing forward.

In an instant, the two sides collided fiercely. As soon as they collided, the guards had to turn attack into defense.

It was clearly because so many of them were against Snow Eagle.

But the sword lights in the world seemed to be countless, as dense as fishing nets. They all became fish that took the initiative to enter the net, as if no matter how hard they struggled, they could not get out.

Snow Eagle's movements were actually not fast at all.

They all saw clearly.

But even if I see it so clearly, I still feel unbearable.

Sun Jiu was panting and sweating all over his body, cursing him a hundred times in his heart, his grandmother, they were fighting in the Western Army back then, and they had never felt as uncomfortable as they are today.

"This is a cat teasing a mouse!"

He couldn't help but whisper.

This girl looked very excited and looked very relaxed.

Just by looking at this person's expression, they could already see the result of the battle.

Gu Xiang was overwhelmed by the sight, stretching her legs while eating. Although there were no melon seed snacks at this moment, the pig's trotters she stewed were obviously much better than snacks.

The beauty of Snow Eagle's swordsmanship is even more exciting than football, basketball games, etc., and she likes it very much.

After playing for half a cup of tea from time to time, Xueying smiled and said, "You are not bad. This is the first time I have seen the battle formation seriously. It's interesting."

Before he finished speaking, a sword suddenly burst out.

In the sky and the earth, there was the sword light of the snow eagle in an instant.

All the guards saw a vast white sky. I don’t know what evening it was. When I came to my senses, the knife in my hand was broken and the gun was broken. Everyone stood on the ground, looking around in a daze.

Sun Jiu swallowed and touched his beating heart, but he was not sad at all. He glanced at the old guys around. The thoughts of the others must be almost the same as him.

It's really not the same level as both sides.

After all, they are only a dozen people.

If he is allowed to show off against the world's number one master, will he feel uncomfortable if he loses? He is going to lose, and he doesn't have to have a long eye to know what is uncomfortable!

At this time, the guards were just feeling a little empty.

They have also practiced martial arts since childhood, and they cannot be said to have never been taught by famous teachers, nor do they not work hard. They start practicing martial arts from their ability to eat and hold chopsticks, never stopping, regardless of wind and rain.

In the end, they were able to be guards of the Palace Front Office and protect the palace. It can be seen that they were all outstanding. Now they were beaten in front of a young lady and had no power to resist. Everyone was together. How could they not be lost if they were beaten by others alone?

But the opponent's sword—

"It's not like the human world can see it."

It seems to be a very lucky thing for those who practice martial arts to see such swordsmen and such swordsmen in their lifetime.

Anyway, Sun Jiu was quite excited.

Xueying hurried back to wash her hands, tried her pig's trotters, narrowed her eyes slightly, and breathed gently, but said regretfully: "If we use the pigs we raise, the taste will definitely be better."

This is the wild boar's trotter. Although Gu Xiang carefully washed it with special techniques, it is still a little worse than the white pigs produced by their Guzhuang Farm.

But I haven't eaten it for a long time, and the snow eagle is also sweet.

She was not a particularly picky person at first. Before coming to work with Gu Xiang, Xueying never thought about whether it was delicious or not delicious whenever she had a meal. She always only considered whether she could provide daily martial arts and qigong consumption.

Just feeding yourself is a big project.

The capital was bustling, and many brave people gathered around to watch the fun. The dignitaries and nobles who were also blocked outside the city gate were even more stunned to appreciate such a good show.

Wang Pingping only came back to her senses at this time. She was so shocked that she broke away from the support of the nanny beside her, rushed to Zhao Chang, and said anxiously: "Princess, how are you!"

Zhao Chang's movements just now were too straightforward and too fast, and there were so many people around him, and few people saw her stabbing herself with a knife.

Wang Pingping naturally didn't see it. At this time, she saw a large piece of blood oozing out of her sleeves, her face turned pale, tears rolling down, and she shouted loudly: "You - do you still have the king's law... Gu Xiang, you can do whatever you want by relying on your martial arts skills? This is the place where the emperor's feet is, not the place where you show off your power."

"A illegitimate daughter, haha, Princess Changrong died early, and she couldn't get along with your shameless mother and your father. Don't say you are innocent, you are a sin. Now, you are here to bully the daughter of the victim. You are really promising!"

Wang Pingping has also been suppressed for a long time. Her temperament is not a careful and keen person who can hide his words. At this time, she blurted out what she thought in her heart.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Yun swallowed, her eyes flashing.

Cao Xing was even more stunned, stunned for a while, and said with a tickling voice: "We must admit that the little lady of the Wang family is really reckless, not fake."

The shameless "mother" that Wang Pingping mentioned is serious in the capital and has a good status.

His father is at least from the Li family.

The so-called "slapping people in the face" and "screaming people in the face" is not to reveal their shortcomings. How many people can be as powerful as Wang Pingping?

Gu Xiang went to see Zhao Chang with great interest.

Zhao Chang's face turned a little pale and her eyebrows were twitching. It was obvious that no matter how well she pretended, she could not be completely indifferent after hearing this.

Song could no longer control the twisted expression on his face.

Gu Xiang laughed: "Snow Eagle stared at us, the little lady of the Wang family."

This person is indeed always confused and has never done any serious good things, but she still can't die. It would be really bad to let Zhao Chang find an opportunity to kill him.

While speaking, a team of small yellow gates came over not far away. The leaders were Eunuch Chen next to the emperor and the serious people around His Majesty.

Zhao Chang smiled, and Song breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Can you fight? You have the ability to fight with His Majesty."

She raised her anger and said loudly: "Eunuch Chen, come and take down this thief. They intend to assassinate the princess, and their crimes are unforgivable..."

Eunuch Chen and others came all the way, but did not look at Song, but only bowed to Gu Xiang.

Zhao Chang was stunned, his eyes were faintly dark, his head was a little heavy, and an inexplicable, exhausting thought flashed through his mind.

Eunuch Chen didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "Tell His Majesty the oral order, and Li Chang received the order."

Zhao Chang froze immediately, and a rumbling sound in his mind, as if something had exploded into pieces, his body instantly cold and he could not move at all.

Eunuch Chen's face darkened and he turned his eyes. He pushed and pressed the yellow door beside him gently. Zhao Chang's knees became weak, and he fell to the ground. He looked up in a mess and saw that her grandmother had been blocked and pressed to the ground.

Zhao Chang: “…”
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