Xuanwu, starting from her martial arts practice, was domineering as if women were not as good as men, she began her own martial arts career. Others thought that this Master Xuanwu had enough background, and some even suspected that her family was a descendant of a general, so she was able to achieve the position of a martial arts official.

But the fact is that she achieved the status of the number one warrior in Dongzhou with her little bit of female blood and strong combat power.

Looking back on her deeds, since she became a military officer and a fifth-rank military officer, she has never failed to face the enemy head-on. Even if Qinglong is in front of her, she cannot take advantage of her.

Her swordsmanship is her own sword technique. In conjunction with the sword in her hand, she named it Xuanwu Sword. It was just a sharp sword made of black iron. This sword followed her across Dongzhou and wrote about the reputation of the three female martial officials in Daling.

Her sword is very domineering and sharp. With her beautiful face, it seems that she can't tell that such a woman is actually hiding such a sharp sharpness.

But today Xuanwu met her most powerful enemy, Li Qingwen, the deputy leader of Xuanmao.

This Li Qingwen is enough to achieve the general's combat power, and his sword moves are gorgeous and weird, just restraining Xuanwu's sharp and domineering swordsmanship. The two fought against him for hundreds or thousands of rounds, and Xuanwu only occupied 40% of the advantage.

Li Qingwen has more than 60% of the victory.

Xuanwu was very disgusted with this result, so she became more and more courageous as she fought. Even though her clothes were scratched, even if her snow-white skin was exposed, even if the softness on her chest was exposed, even if she was covered in scars and exhausted, she still gritted her teeth and started the battle.

Li Qingwen asked himself that after becoming the deputy sect of Xuanmao, he had never encountered such a challenge, and he began to do his best.

In this battle, the sharpness of the two swords obscures the beauty of the sea of ​​flowers;

In this battle, in the blood feast of flowers, there was still a domineering spirit, and no one stepped back;

In this battle, the wood chips flew across the board and the clothes were shaken, just for one result.

The two of them fought from the nine-story flower building to the eaves, to the remaining flower building, to the stairs and corridors, to the body covered with the fragrance of flowers on each floor, and finally to the nine-story flower building.

Both of them know that whoever reveals the flaw first will definitely lose this victory.

Mu Yuanlu looked at the hard fight between the two, and looked at the Jincuo Knife who was still kneeling in front of Liang Tu, using the Jincuo Knife to support his body with the Jincuo Knife. He looked in front of him again, Chu Li, the magic gun that inserted the spear tip into the wooden board to support the body that was about to fall. Both of them were defeated by Zhusha and Ziyi in the previous battle.

Both of them were guarding, one guarding Liang Tu and the other guarding An Mingjing, which was also considered guarding himself.

But the two of them exceeded their responsibilities as guards. They didn't have to fight desperately in their battles, life and death, but they still went forward and fought with all their might.

This reminded the female Yuanlu of his guards, thirteen guards, and two guard chiefs. The guard chief Wang Cha and Yan Wu, who have been following him since he was sent to this place, has been following him, in front of his horse and behind his horse.

The two confidants also tried their best to save themselves.

He remembered the word "loyalty and righteousness".

Looking at Chu Li, Kuang Gu, he remembered his guards, and looked at the Xuan Mao and the others, which made Mu Yuanlu angry and he stood up from his seat.

An Mingjing said, "Your Highness?"

Mu Yuanlu shook his hand and signaled to ignore him. He covered his chest and walked to a corpse of Dongzhou Army. He picked up the knife beside the corpse, and looked at the cinnabar that was upright in the distance, Ziyi and the others.

He said, "Get up, the prince will give you a chance to fight me."

Liang Tu sneered at the hearing of this. Although he didn't want to pay attention to this stupid prince, he didn't want the prince to die in Dongzhou. He said, "Your Highness, I am tired, why not go downstairs to have a tea?"

Mu Yuanlu used his sleeve to wipe the blood from the knife and said, "Governor Liang, why not see how this prince killed the two people in front of him?"

Liang Tu didn't know what the eighth prince was going to do. Although he had not visited Mu Yuanlu, he also learned from his subordinates that Mu Yuanlu was seriously injured and almost died. Moreover, seeing that Mu Yuanlu was unable to stand firmly, he also said that he wanted to kill the cinnabar and purple spirit that could be opened with Kuang Gu, Chu Li Wuwu's cinnabar and purple spirit, which made Liang Tu feel that the prince had a little distant problem.

Liang Tu said: "Your Highness, let's leave the matter to the guards and the Wusan official. The Dongzhou army should be coming soon. The Vermilion Bird and White Tiger are about to come and touch each other. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Mu Yuanlu said: "Sir, do you think this prince can't beat these two people?"

Liang Tu replied: "How dare you? I know that your highness is hidden. But don't want to avenge the king, Yan Wu and the two guards were injured more. This would be more costly."

An Mingjing saw that his flower banquet reached such a miserable level, and it was broken everywhere, the flowers were withered, the wine was cold, the piano was broken, the painting was destroyed, the roof collapsed, and people died, which made An Mingjing feel great pain.

At this time, the eighth prince wanted to fight against the cinnabar, Ziyi, Ziyi, in order to avenge his subordinates, he was small and very agile. With Ziyi, even Chu Li could not do anything about the Crazy Bone. What kind of ability could this injured prince have to kill the two of them?

An Mingjing said, "Your Highness, this matter is inappropriate."

Mu Yuanlu said: "Master An, you don't believe in this prince either."

An Mingjing replied: "It's not a question of trust, but a question of whether it's appropriate. Your Highness, if you are behind Chu Li and Kuang Gu, then the cinnabar and purple spirit will naturally not be able to cross the two of them and hurt Your Highness."

An Mingjing paused and continued, "If your Highness is going to face those two women, you dare not say anything. You are not afraid of ten thousand, but you are afraid of one. Please be careful."

Mu Yuanlu suddenly laughed, his voice very clear. As he smiled, he pulled the wound on his chest, laughing while feeling uncomfortable, and his expression was very ferocious.

Liang Tu, An Mingjing and others were really puzzled by the prince's temperament. At this time, looking at the prince's painful smile and his words made them feel that this person seemed to have some problems with his mind.

When the laughter stopped, he had already stepped out in front of the cinnabar, Ziyi and the others.

"Your Highness, no." Before An Mingjing could speak, Mu Yuanlu had already raised his sword and moved forward.

The little woman Zhusha and his third sister Ziyi watched the eighth prince come out of Chu Li, and the protection of Kuang Gu, who was about to kill them, both of them looked cold and jumped up from the ground, with swords facing each other.

They didn't expect that the prince would fight by himself. They thought that the words of Liang Tu, An Mingjing and others would dispel the prince's idea, but after the eighth prince laughed, the prince actually came out alone.

This is an opportunity, both of them are opportunities.

"You are seeking death!"

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