Because when Su Qinghua saw it, the woman in purple smiled.

That smile was beautiful, very seductive, her peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, charming and passionate, her eyes seemed drunk, with a bit of confusion and infinite pity, as if the clouds were breaking, the moon was blooming, and the flowers were making shadows.

It makes people feel shaken and their mouths are dry.

However, deep in the smile, there was coldness and murderous intent, and the dark eyes were calm and calm, but it seemed like a storm was about to come.

Su Qinghua's body stiffened, her lips couldn't help but tremble, and her body felt a little chilly.

What's going on? Why does she seem to smell a strong smell of blood?

The kind of smell that only comes from someone who has killed at least tens of thousands of people.

After smelling the blood, a scene of fragrant bones seemed to appear before her eyes, which made her scalp numb.

Killed tens of thousands of people?

No, of course not possible!

Not even she, King Sheng Yuanchen, has the ability to kill so many people, let alone wishful thinking about killing an ordinary people. Someone must be slaughtering poultry nearby.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghua's breathing calmed down again. Her eyes were cold, but her expression was stern and she asked: "Why are you looking at me like this? Do I look good?"

"It's not good-looking." Jun Muqian smiled slightly, and then added, "It's very ugly."

After a pause, he sighed again: "I can't even stand how ugly it is. Why is it so ugly?"

Everyone: "..."

I don’t know what to say, but I feel something is right

It is true that Su Qinghua is beautiful, but when this beautiful face is placed next to the woman in purple, she immediately fades away, and her temperament is suppressed.

And that smile made Su Qinghua eclipse her.

Why should it be light green and light red? It is naturally the best among flowers.

Hearing this, Su Qinghua's face turned so dark that she almost watered her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Kill! Kill her for me!"

"I still don't believe it, but you alone can handle my forty beautiful cavalry!"

She is not very strong, she is only an eighth-level spiritual master, but the beautiful cavalry assigned to her by Su Qingli, although they are the weakest, are all third-level spiritual masters.

The three major dynasties belong to the secular world, and their average cultivation levels are naturally not comparable to those of the sect disciples who have been practicing since childhood. The third-level spiritual masters are already at an extremely high level, not to mention there are forty more here!

It's more than enough to deal with an ordinary Da Gan man!

Su Qinghua thought like this, and then sat there, ready to appreciate the next scene.

Then, she was severely slapped in the face.

Ten breaths later, Su Qinghua stared blankly at the forty beautiful cavalrymen who fell to the ground and kept making ouch sounds, and had not recovered from the shock just now.

what happened?

At the same time, the onlookers who were stopped and not allowed to leave were also confused. They blinked and blinked again.

It was as if they saw a whip waving in the air, heard a few "pops", and then... it became like this.

What kind of strength is this? Can one person fight forty third-level spiritual masters?!

That must be higher than a third-level spiritual master!

Jun Muqian blew a breath, moved her wrist, and then looked up: "Didn't you say you want to kill me? Where are the people?"

Everyone: "..."

You have hit everyone, but you still have the nerve to ask where they are?

At this time, Jun Muqian seemed to have seen the female soldiers lying on the ground. She couldn't help but raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled again: "Prince Chen, why don't you tell your people to get up?"

There was a smile in the voice, but it was still cold.

Hearing this, Su Qinghua's eyelids twitched fiercely. She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead. She couldn't say a word and her body was stiff.

Jun Muqian suddenly took a step forward.

"!"

Everyone immediately took several steps back.

Su Qinghua was suddenly shocked because she smelled the smell of blood again. This time she was sure that it was coming from the woman in purple in front of her.

"You, you..." Su Qinghua trembled. Her previous arrogance and arrogance were gone. She seemed to have thought of something and emphasized, "I am King Sheng Yuanchen. I order you to step back!"

"I know who you are." Jun Muqian narrowed her peach blossom eyes deeply, "I also know that you want to kill me."

Su Qinghua immediately retorted: "No, I..."

"I will kill anyone who wants to kill me." Jun Muqian said calmly, "Although you are so ugly that I can't do it."

She is well versed in the ways of the world. As long as she is a little merciful, she will be hunted down in overwhelming numbers!

Never show mercy when facing the enemy, otherwise you will be irresponsible to yourself.

"Back off!" Su Qinghua felt that her whole body was being overwhelmed by the smell of blood, and she almost suffocated. "If I die while you are fighting, Sheng Yuan will definitely send troops for me!"

But it was obvious that she lacked confidence when she said this.

It is simply impossible that Su Qingli would start a war with Da Gan because of her.

Damn it, it would have been great if the heir chosen back then...had been from their lineage as King Chen. There would have been no such thing as Su Qingli, a weakling.

"Oh——" Jun Muqian responded casually, "I'm not a big fan, you can do whatever you want."

"Then destroy your nine tribes!" Su Qinghua shouted loudly, "If you dare to kill me, your relatives will all die!"

"Yeah." Jun Muqian nodded, "I don't have any nine tribes, so let's destroy them."

Su Qinghua: "..."

I'm so angry that I can't do anything about it. Who is this person? Why is she so indifferent? What's the benefit of killing her?!

"I just like to see the way you can't stand me but can't kill me." Jun Muzhen curled her lips, "That's great. It reminds me of those people who claim to be righteous."

Her smile faded suddenly.

The next second, with a "chi" sound, the Seven-Star Moon Whip came through the sky again!

Su Qinghua was so frightened that she couldn't even move her eyes, and could only watch helplessly as the long whip struck towards her.

Do you really want to...

"Snapped!"

At this moment, someone grabbed the purple whip.

And because the whip was so powerful, it directly cut the man's hand into a deep bloody mark.

Su Qinghua stared blankly at the man in front of her, and then cried "Wow". While crying, she accused: "Why did you come here? Do you know that I almost died?"

Rarely, the flat scale is used.

"Sorry, Qing Hua." The man turned around and smiled apologetically at her, "I'm late."

"I forgive you." Su Qinghua pouted, "Next time, don't let me see you again."

"There won't be a next time." The man whispered, but there was no warmth in his voice, "Let's go."

"Oh." Su Qinghua reluctantly agreed, but she also knew that she had to leave.

However, just as the man helped Su Qinghua turn around, a voice sounded slowly and slowly from behind him, and for a moment, he felt cold.

"Luo Lingjun, do you want to save her?"

Upon hearing these words, Luo Lingjun's expression changed instantly and he turned around abruptly.

When he saw the face that had haunted him for so many days and nights, even a calm and self-possessed person like Luo Lingjun couldn't help but be moved. He blurted out: "Qianqian?!"

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Lord Jun: Call me uncle!

Okay~ The torture is in progress

My word count has exceeded. I recommend too quickly and can’t keep up. Bear with me, we’ll fly as soon as it’s available~
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