With this faint lord, it is impossible for the deer to jump around in the first place.

Mei Xueyi broke out of his embrace, leaned on the wall, and looked out.

It is more than three hundred meters away from where the ghost face national teacher fell.

Can such a small and delicate jade crossbow shoot so far?

The big cold hand pressed her shoulder, and he pressed it against her ear: "The queen is interested in that sword? After winning the battle, I will bring it to you."

Mei Xueyi's heart moved and nodded: "The name Feihuojian is really nice."

He smirked: "The queen may be disappointed. On the lonely land, there is no such strange power in the script. What a flying fire, huh."

Mei Xueyi glanced at him silently: "..."

Wasn't Wei Li Luan Shen just shot by him?

His black eyes were like two gloomy seas. She looked at it for a long time, and she couldn't tell whether he knew that the Ghost Face Master would actually cast Skyfire Meteor.

After thinking for a moment, she said leisurely: "The Wuxian crossbow in the storybook has a range of only 280 feet. Your Majesty's jade crossbow has a range of more than 300 feet. The storybook is really not very good."

He smiled and took her shoulders and led her to go under the city wall.

"It's not an ordinary crossbow. Mo's family has been developing it day and night for three years, spending half a star picking platform." After a pause, "it was scrapped in one blow."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

Dare to love that ghost face national teacher was smashed to death by gold.

In such a comparison, it seems that your own expenses are not too big? Mei Xueyi comforted herself comfortably.

Sure enough, the lower limit of people will always continue to expand.

The cavalry of the Weiguo was ready to go under the city gate. When Wu Jun took her to Luan, the huge iron gate behind him was slowly opening, and the door-shaped light penetrated from outside the city, accompanied by the sound of heavy hoofs and shouting to kill. Sound, he and she seem to be standing in the center of the world.

The cavalry rumbled and launched a charge, and the entire Jiawu Pass was dull and trembling.

A good news came back before the evening, and the guards had a complete victory. The 200,000 troops in Jinling either died or surrendered, and less than one ten escaped.

Compared with the tragic story of the story, this battle was fought like a child's play, and the Jinling army neatly lined up on the plain seemed to be glued out of gold leaf paper.

The enemy is too weak!

Mei Xueyi was full of emotion. Against the weaker enemy, Twilight Jun looked like a shining star in the dark night.

After dinner, the scarlet Feihuo Sword was sent to Mei Xueyi's desk.

This sword is really extraordinary. As soon as it appeared, the air dries a lot, faintly smelling of sulfur fire. On the scarlet scabbard, the flames flowed quietly along the serpentine pattern, like magma swimming between the dark riverbed.

Mei Xueyi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she carefully stretched out her fingers, tracing the outline of the law pattern on the hilt of the sword at a distance of an inch.

It is indeed something of Flying Fire Sword Sect.

This is a magic weapon, as long as you know the tactic, even a mortal body can use it to summon the sky fire meteor, just like the national teacher in the script, it will give the enemy a fatal blow far away.

Mei Xueyi groaned for a while, then slowly retracted her fingers, and chuckled lightly.

She finally made sure that this was the world she had traveled across.

"What are you thinking about?" Xujun's low voice overturned.

Mei Xueyi looked back and smiled: "Since I met your Majesty, it's like living in a dream."

He moved for a while, and his breath suddenly became confused for a moment: "You used to say the same before."

Mei Xueyi: "?"

She looked at him strangely: "When did I say that?"

His dark eyes flashed with a dark light she couldn't understand. After a moment of silence, he raised his jaw toward the flying sword on the desk: "Don't like it?"

"Like it!" Mei Xueyi quickly reached out and held Feihuo Sword.

She still remembers the tactics of the Flying Fire Sword Sect, with this sword in her hand, she can leap to become a master of the mortal world!

Look at this foolish lord, dare to...

The accident happened suddenly, and the smirk that Mei Xueyi's lips had just provoked solidified on her face.

When the finger touched the scabbard, the crimson luster instantly disappeared on the fingertips, and the entire flying fire sword lost its color, like burnt ashes, only the shape of a sword.

The strength of her fingertips had just reached the scabbard.

Suddenly hold empty.

Where the fingers fell, the flying cinders disappeared.

The crimson Flying Fire Sword, which had been broken and spread to both sides, disappeared under Mei Xueyi's stunned gaze before it dazzled.

"what the hell……"

A tingling heat flow came from the five fingers.

Mei Xueyi clearly felt that the aura flowed into her body along the five fingers and palm.

She... took away the aura from this magic weapon? !

The heart bounced hard.

This was even more evil than the great blood solution technique she had practiced before.

Being able to extract the spiritual energy from the magic weapon can win people's cultivation base. If this is spread out, you will immediately become the public enemy of the entire immortal realm, and everyone will be punishable!

Hmm... Isn't that the same as before? This is how it feels to be home.

Mei Xueyi was relieved instantly.

Faint Jun suddenly grabbed her hand from behind.

When put it in front of eyes, saw that the five fingers were like green onions, white and tender, without hurting half an inch of skin.

He raised his eyes and looked at her.

Nervousness, worry and hostility, like a black tsunami, came out of his eyes and hit Mei Xueyi's heart tightly.

"I'm fine." She reassures him quickly, "As soon as I touched it, it broke."

He squeezed her hand and looked at it for a long time, seeing Mei Xueyi feel guilty.

His fingers gradually leaned into the sleeves, raised her sleeves, and carefully checked her jade-like arms.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

It feels very strange to be examined carefully by a dying person.

Finding that she was unharmed, Wei Jinzhao's hostility gradually dissipated.

With a wave of his wide sleeves, the scattered ashes were swept away.

He held her by the shoulder, picked her up, and removed her outer garment neatly.

Mei Xueyi was startled, and hurriedly grabbed his hand.

She had just inhaled aura and couldn't stand his storm at the moment.

"Your Majesty!" She racked her brains to find excuses, "I have back pain, back pain, and chest pain..."

He laughed and coughed for a while, then took a large cloak from the jade frame and put it on her.

"It hurts and it hurts. It's all stuffy in the car. I'll take you to relax."

Mei Xueyi: "?"

Coming this way, what day is it not stuffy in the car?

But she hadn't thought about the patient's thoughts a long time ago. It was better for him to relax than to stay in the car and let him do archery.

Thinking of the phrase "One person's power is far better than dozens of ordinary people", Mei Xueyi's heart twitched very strangely.

Looking at his thin body and coughing up half-dead lungs at every turn, she felt from the bottom of her heart that it was not that he was too strong, but that she was too weak now.

As weak as the people of Jinling, they all set off the uncle to the sky.

Muttering in his heart brokenly, with a smile on his face, he held her hand, stepped on the golden board, and stood in the fortress baptized by war.

It is rare for him to run around without just wearing a single robe.

He also put on the big black velvet cloak, the cloak and hood covered his head, only showing the cool and handsome chin and delicate pale lips.

Mei Xueyi glanced sideways, couldn't help holding his breath, and looked at him more.

The shadow covers the bridge of his handsome nose, and the deep black eyes are hidden in the dark. The slightly humped back does not diminish the temperament, but adds a gloomy majesty.

He squeezed her hand and strode forward.

After strolling around for a small half circle, Mei Xueyi discovered his purpose.

He brought her to hear how others praised him.

Mei Xueyi: "..."

The soldiers blew his arrow so unique in the sky and underground, Mei Xueyi said in his heart, they must not know that the arrow was worth half of the star-catching platform.

Hearing them boast of King Guard’s magical calculations, they fought over this way, using soldiers as a battalion, and following such a lord to fight, it was really joyful, hearty and vivid.

Mei Xueyi: "..." Do you bully Jinling's weak and weak?

"Queen," he grabbed her by the shoulder and bent to his ear, "how about hitting Jinling and Kyoto all the way? Tell them to see, what will happen to the queen who dared to covet the lonely queen!"

Look at this faint lord. Mei Xueyi muttered in her heart, raising a sweet smile: "Your Majesty, wise and martial artist, this world is your Majesty's world."

Under the cloak and hood, deep black eyes stared at her solemnly.

She seemed to be able to see through her sweet words, but he didn't reveal them.

At this moment, Mei Xueyi had no intention of wondering what Yunjun was thinking. She absently accompanied him around the fortress, feeling the changes in the meridians attentively.

When he was in the palace, he once fed her an immortal grass Ganoderma lucidum, and then inadvertently swallowed a low-level magic weapon. According to the theory, the meridians should be filled with spiritual energy and can try to build a foundation.

But what was strange was that her body was still groggy, and after the fire-attribute aura briefly numbed her palms, it was like a clay cow entering the sea, missing her trace.

It seems that more aura is needed.

Mei Xueyi felt that if she acted like a baby to Yunjun, it seemed that it would not be difficult for him to search for the treasures of heaven and earth for her.

After all, she is his only favorite queen.

Sure enough, the lower limit of humanity will always be easily expanded.

Going further south, the climate quickly warmed.

The wind from the front is fascinated by the warm floral fragrance. Attacked the hinterland of Jinling.

Jinling launched several outflank battles, all of which ended in a complete victory for the defense of the country.

All the way south, the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

With the warm wind, it was sent to the Guardian Army by Jinling Qin Ji's letter for peace.

And a beauty.

Mei Xueyi has been spoiled by Wei Jinchao these days, and when the beauty came before her, she dullly didn't notice any threat.

"Concubine, I have seen the queen."

What a soft and charming voice, thousands of times.

Mei Xueyi looked up lazily, and saw that this beauty was wearing a light gold silk silkworm dress. She was exquisite and charming. At first glance, she looked compelling. Upon closer inspection, she found that the package was tightly packed and she didn’t even have an inch of skin. Lu, drew people's attention to that white face.

On the full moon-like face, Dan Feng's eyes were fascinating, his lips were full and red, and a heavy lip fell on his upper lip, as if to attract people to take a suck.

All gestures are amorous.

One bow, together, the waist and limbs are like willow branches in the wind.

Mei Xueyi felt that this body of herself was a rare and delicate beauty in the world, and at the moment, compared with that, she felt strangely energetic and energetic.

"The concubine knows that King Wei is busy with official duties during the day and has no time to accompany the queen. But today, when the concubine comes, King Wei will definitely come over." Jin Shamei twisted her waist and unceremoniously sat on the soft couch on the side. .

Mei Xueyi: "?"

"Queen, don't get me wrong, the concubine is Jinling Xiaoshiji Zhao Runru. This time, she came here by mother's order to talk to King Wei on business." She looked down and smiled, "But it's best for the queen to watch King Wei closely. My concubine really doesn't want to provoke mad bees and butterflies, but when men see me, they always surround me like flies, and they can't go away, which is really annoying."

Facing Zhao Runru's blatant provocation, Mei Xueyi couldn't help showing a weird expression.

"Jinling Little Shiji." Mei Xueyi said lazily in a chanting tone, "My palace is puzzled, why do you compare yourself to Mao Keng?"

Zhao Runru: "..."

Mei Xueyi reacted right now.

Wei Jinzhao killed all the way here, but it didn't mean that he occupied this area. If the army were scattered and stationed, it would not be enough to defend the cities that were captured. In today's situation, it can be said that one city and one city are thrown away.

If you insist on attacking Jinling and Kyoto, the back path will be completely cut off, and the ending will definitely be both sides. If you continue to fight, no one will take advantage.

However, Weiguo has won many battles, and there is really no reason to leave the fruits of victory and retreat.

Qin Ji is a decisive person. Seeing this situation, she felt the pain of losing her son and sent her daughter to Wei Jinchao's bed personally, hoping to relieve her previous suspicions and avoid the next war.

Mei Xueyi always feels a little weird.

She glanced at Zhao Runru again, and saw that the other person was also looking at her, her eyes full of contempt.

How did Qin Ji cultivate her daughter into this kind of virtue?

While thinking, Wei Jinzhao returned.

Seeing this familiar figure, Mei Xueyi bends her eyes, her smile does not reach the bottom of her eyes.

She knew that Zhao Run deliberately instigated the separation, in order to irritate herself, but she still remembered the sentence just now in her mind-"Wang Wei is busy with official duties in the daytime, and there is no time to accompany the queen. But today, my concubine is here. King Wei will definitely rush over."

He really came back.

Even if he just came to talk about business affairs, she was not happy.

Zhao Runru's golden gauze, no matter who can't help but look at it more. Once saw it, would explore, would look at her face, and then would be caught by the full and round lips.

And then, in the name of talking about official business, you come and I go, eyebrows.

Could it be that he thought he was possessive?

Her things, whoever touches them, will die. Moreover, things that have been touched by others, she will also make them to pieces.

She smiled more broadly, but her heart was indifferent.

"Your Majesty, Jinling Xiaoshiji has been waiting for you for a long time." She raised her face at him with a loose voice.

Wei Jinzhao went straight to her side, opened his sleeves wide, and wrapped her in his arms.

Two attendants followed behind him.

"Zhao Runru?" He curled his lips slightly, his voice was low and gentle, "Drag it down, cut it."

Mei Xueyi: "?"

It was not until he was dragged to the side of the curtain that Zhao Runru reacted with hindsight: "The two countries should not be cut in a fight! King Wei, you don't understand the rules!"

Fainted Jun tilted his head slightly and smiled sideways: "Gu is Fainted King, a tyrant. If you are ill in front of Gu, are you sick?"

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Runru was dragged away.

Mei Xueyi: "..." You are very sick.

He turned around and grabbed her shoulders with both hands, making her bones hurt.

He stared at her with hatred for iron and steel, and his low and hoarse voice fell into her heart: "Fool. She wants to harm you, and you are still polite to her!"

Mei Xueyi: "..."