Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 98 Jing Yirong Saves People "Five years ago, the owner of the castle committed a heinous crime. In the past five years, the owner of the castle not only has not changed at all, but has even changed his original intentions. Taoist Xuanyang let out a long sigh, "I have no choice but Xiaodao owes the castle master a life, and I have been helping the evildoers for five years, Xiaodao is also ashamed."

"One last thing, as long as you do one last thing for me, I will let you go, and we will not owe each other in the future." Xue Tian said unwillingly.

Taoist Xuanyang smiled wryly, "Don't you understand the castle owner? The debt you owe must be paid, not to mention the blood debt on the castle owner."

"I don't need you to take care of these things. You can help me with the last thing. Grab Jing Yirong and give it to me. As long as you hand her over to me, you can leave Xuejiabao and return to your deep mountain old Linxiu." Your way, you and I have nothing to do." Xue Tian released the bait to seduce, Taoist Xuanyang was rescued by Xue Tian five years ago, in order to repay Xue Tian, ​​he was willing to stay by Xue Tian's side to help him do things. After Taoist Yang realized that Xue Tian was not a good person, it was useless to regret it any more, and he promised himself that he would not go back to practice again until Xue Tian let him go.

Xue Tian's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, he doesn't intend to let Taoist Xuanyang leave at all.Now Taoist Xuanyang has calculated that Xue's castle is exhausted, and the person who destroyed the castle has appeared again, Xue Tian can only use this as a condition to let Taoist Xuanyang do one last thing for him.

Taoist Xuanyang remained silent. Although he knew that the person who destroyed the castle was Jing Yirong, he didn't know how the Xuejiabao would be destroyed. He didn't want to go against the sky and capture Jing Yirong, but Xue Tian's conditions were too high. Tempting, finally nodded.

Xue Tian smiled in satisfaction, as long as Taoist Xuanyang helped him catch Jing Yirong, he would immediately cut her into pieces to see what she could do to destroy his Xuejiabao.

…………

On the day of Xue Tian's birthday, hundreds of guests gathered in Xuejiabao. In fact, there were many important court officials. The impulse to rot his face, I always feel that there is something deep in his eyes yesterday.

King Jun Qi looked around for a week, "All the respectable people in Jianghu have come, Xue Tian does have face."

"Don't you think it's fake?" Qiao Shuang'er leaned against King Jun Qi with half of her body, "Look at the faces of these righteous people in the world, it seems that Xue Tian is some kind of hero. As for flattering him?"

"With Xue Tian's current status, he may be elected as the leader of the martial arts next month. Of course, all sects and factions will curry favor with him. After becoming the leader of the martial arts, he only needs to give orders in the arena. Divide into thin noodles."

Qiao Shuang'er glared at King Junqi, "Aren't you the prince of Yu Kingdom? Why do you know so clearly about the affairs of Ming Kingdom?"

"As long as someone is useful to me, no matter if he is from Ming Kingdom or Yu Kingdom, I want it." King Jun Qi's eyes were firm.

At the huge dinner table, Nalan Zhijin has been afraid to join the discussion.He didn't know why he had a dream yesterday, a very strange dream.After listening to Nalan Zhenqi's words, I realized that I had said that in front of my master.

It was a dream that I could never realize, but it was placed in front of the master.He was worried that his master was unhappy, and blamed his master for breaking his dream.Now for the master, he doesn't know whether to get close or stay away. Every word his mother said before his death is deeply imprinted in his heart, and he can't forget it, and he doesn't care.

But when the master was right in front of him, he couldn't hate her. He didn't like to see the master unhappy, and he hated that he couldn't help but care about the master's heart. Nalan Zhijin really felt that he was going crazy.

Jing Yirong could feel the way Nalan Zhijin looked at her today, the intimacy with longing in the resistance.Jing Yirong felt sorry for him, really felt sorry for him, every time Nalan Zhijin looked at her carefully, her heart would inadvertently throb.

Shahuatang couldn't force himself, now he only regrets that he shouldn't be so tough, otherwise Nalan Zhijin wouldn't be thinking about the scene of that day every night so that he couldn't sleep peacefully.Although Xiao Yan didn't say anything, she also knew that Nalan Zhijin still needed Xiao Yan's company to fall asleep every night.

Jing Yirong was fascinated by his thoughts, but there was a burst of noise from the crowd, Jing Yirong raised his head and all the people around the seats focused their eyes on the entrance of the hall.

Jing Yirong looked along, and unexpectedly found that Mu Zixuan's persistent sword appeared outside the door. Her blue shirt was still on, and her thinner face was filled with murderous aura, and her whole body seemed to be covered. There was a layer of ice, and those who approached felt a little chill.

When Xue Tian saw Mu Zixuan, there was a trace of panic in his eyes, as if he was also afraid. Jing Yirong was more sure that there was indeed something between Xue Jiabao and Mu Zixuan.

Immediately in front of Mu Zixuan stood a row of people with long swords in their hands. Xue Tian stood behind the guards, but said something that everyone didn't understand, "These are all members of the Xue family, you can't touch them."

"Ah!" Mu Zixuan yelled angrily, jumped up, and swung his sword at the guards in midair. The sword was so fierce that all the guards standing in the first row fell down. When Mu Zixuan was sighing with his deep inner strength, Mu Zixuan who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, caressing his chest as if he had been seriously injured, but it was strange that he never touched her at all.

Xue Tian smiled triumphantly, "You are courting death yourself."

"I'll kill you!" Mu Zixuan's mind recalled the scene of his tribe members dying in front of him one by one five years ago, the blood that wet his eyes, all of Mu Zixuan's hatred was aroused, and he persisted in killing with the sword. After passing by, strange things still happened, as long as Mu Zixuan killed a person from Xuejiabao, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Zixuan felt severe pain in his chest, and the hand holding the sword was shaking, as if his body was about to fall down at any moment.

"Don't kill her yet!" Xue Tian roared loudly, with anxiety in his words.

The guards looked at each other, held up their swords and stabbed at Mu Zixuan together. When everyone thought that Mu Zixuan was bound to die, the guards couldn't take a step forward.Jing Yirong stood in front of Mu Zixuan at some point, and then she got lucky, and a gust of air blocked the swords in the hands of the guards, preventing them from moving forward for a moment.

"Even dare to touch the person I like!" Jing Yi said coldly, and the swords in the hands of the guards broke off one after another, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Jing Yi looked at Xue Tian, ​​"Young Master Mu is my friend, if you want to touch her, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

"Miss Jing, I know you are kind-hearted, but not all people are worth saving." Xue Tian persuaded him kindly.

Jing Yirong cast a sideways glance at Xue Tian, ​​"I know whether she is worth saving me or not. You have only two options now, one is to let us go, and the other is to rob someone with me, and I will kill you now."

Xue Tian's face darkened, Taoist Xuanyang grabbed his sleeve, "Let them go first, Xiaodao will hand over Jing Yirong to you tonight."

"Remember what you said," Xue Tian immediately revealed a smile, "Miss Jing's words are too serious. Since this young man is Miss Jing's friend, there must be some misunderstanding. Since Miss Jing wants to leave with her friend, how can I I will stop it, but it's a pity that I can't keep Miss Jing to drink a cup of birthday wine at night."

Jing Yirong didn't have any interest in Xue Tian's hypocritical words, and helped Mu Zixuan to leave in a big way. Seeing this, Nalan Qingyi and others hurriedly stood up and followed them out.

"The big fish was snatched by Jing Yirong." King Jun Qi also followed, he would not give Mu Zixuan to Jing Yirong easily.

Jing Yirong brought Mu Zixuan to the Chen Mansion, arranged a room for her, and left without asking any questions.

By the pond pavilion of the Chen Mansion, King Jun Qi, Nalan Qingyi, Jing Yirong and Qiao Shuang'er were eating cakes and drinking tea.

"Who wins now?" Qiao Shuang'er looked at King Jun Qi and then at Jing Yirong, "Although Mu Zixuan is now in the Chen residence, she has not stated that she will follow either of you, so now The result hasn't come out yet?"

"The result has already come out from the very beginning," Jing Yirong said arrogantly and confidently, "I am the winner from the beginning to the end."

King Jun Qi raised his eyebrows, "Jing Yirong, overconfidence will only become a joke in the end."

"This is something you have to worry about, not me." Jing Yirong said bluntly.

King Jun Qi suppressed the smile on his lower lips, his gaze fell on Jing Yirong's side, the air around him dropped instantly, and just sitting next to him felt like he could be frozen to death.

Qiao Shuang'er picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into King Junqi's mouth, "Here it goes again, why do you do this every time, you are so ugly when you turn your face."

"You!" King Jun Qi took the pastry from his mouth, and stared at Qiao Shuang'er angrily.

Qiao Shuang'er stuck out her tongue at him, "Why? Are you going to kill me? Are the sage kings of the Yu Kingdom going to kill a weak girl who can't be restrained?"

Nalan Qingyi couldn't help laughing out loud, "You are not a little girl with no power to restrain your blows, just because of your mouth, you must make people mad."

"Nalan Qingyi, don't think that with Jing Yirong backing you up, you dare to speak out against me!" Qiao Shuang'er stared at Nalan Qingyi.

Nalan Qingyi raised his hand in surrender, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Only then did Qiao Shuang'er smile triumphantly, Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Qingyi, and understood that he was helping Qiao Shuang'er and King Junqi out of the siege, King Junqi was unfathomable, he could compete fairly with her for a while , and can draw their swords to face each other for a while, the invincible King Junqi of Yu Kingdom is by no means as harmless as he seems.

"Master, isn't Mr. Mu Miss Mu? She's awake," Nalan Zhenqi ran to the pavilion, looking at the pond under the pavilion, she couldn't help shivering. It seemed that the terrible memory hadn't been erased, so she hurried to the pavilion again. Looking away, "Miss Mu said she has something to tell you."

"us?"

"It's the master and King Qunqi." Nalan Zhenqi answered honestly.

King Junqi raised his eyes, "It seems that the result has not yet been decided."

Jing Yirong and King Jun Qi stepped into the room, Mu Zixuan's black hair had been draped off, her pale face made her look weak, as if she could disappear in front of her if she was not careful, I really don't know what to look at How can a woman who looks so weak have such unfathomable hatred.

All the people stood in the room, which made the originally small room even more crowded. They probably thought that Mu Zixuan was a person with a story, and wanted to know the grievances between her and Xue Jiabao.

Mu Zixuan raised his head and took a serious look at everyone in the room, and finally landed on Jing Yirong, "I have one more year to live, do you want more?"