Dressed as Prince Gou, the system forced me to be exposed

Jiang Guyun was even more shocked than Ye Qinghan.

He stared at the manuscript that exuded divine light, and a fire gradually emerged in his eyes.

This is a magic weapon?

Being able to take the initiative to launch an attack must be a magic weapon.

What is this young man's background?There is a magic weapon to protect him... At this time, he had to re-evaluate Ye Qinghan's background.

However, looking at his expression, he seemed surprised. Wasn't the magic weapon his?

Jiang Guyun was an old man and discovered this anomaly right away.

If so...

The virtuous live there.

……

Pingnan Prince's Mansion, Songzhu Garden.

Yang Zuishu, who had been unconscious for many days, slowly opened his eyes.

My head hurts!

She hummed and rubbed her forehead.

"Ah, miss, you finally woke up." At this time, Ruyu happened to come in, and when she saw Yang Zuishu waking up, she said with surprise, and then she cried.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet! Where is this?" Yang Zuishu said angrily.

She looked around and saw that it looked familiar, but it wasn't her boudoir.

"This is the palace... By the way, I have to inform the master immediately." After Ruyu finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry.

Yang Zuishu was confused and wanted to ask her about her situation, but she disappeared.

this girl...

……

high altitude.

Jiang Guyun moved and grabbed the manuscript of "The Legend of White Snake" with lightning.

Ye Qinghan felt anxious, looking at the opponent's hand shape, it seemed that he wanted to snatch it away.

This is something Zuishu gave to himself, how could he let others take it away?Regardless of the injury inside his body, he immediately stopped him.

But his speed is not as fast as his opponent.

I could only watch Jiang Guyun's withered hand put on the manuscript.

boom!

Another bang.

Jiang Guyun was shocked back, with a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

As for the manuscript, after flickering for a few times, the light seemed to be much dimmer than before.

Ye Qinghan rushed over and reached out to grab it.

But once the manuscript was hidden, he was not allowed to touch it.

At this time, Jiang Guyun arrived again, and the manuscript bypassed Ye Qinghan and continued to fight with the opponent.

……

Yang Zuishu felt his head throbbing and stabbing.

She couldn't help but put her head in her hands and screamed.

After dozens of breaths.

Yang Zuishu relaxed his hands and became completely still.

Squeak!

The door was opened, and a series of footsteps came in.

"Drunk books, drunk books..." Yang Hongyu ran to the bed with an excited expression.

However, when he saw Yang Zuishu's appearance clearly, his joy suddenly faded away.

Who said wake up?Isn’t this still a coma?

He looked at the little maid Ruyu questioningly.

Ruyu was also dumbfounded. She rubbed her eyes and then went up to touch the young lady... Could it be that she was really dazzled?impossible!

"I, I really saw Miss waking up, I swear!"

The little girl was so anxious that she burst into tears. From just now to now, she has been crying.

Yang Hongyu sat aside dejectedly and had no intention of blaming her.

……

hum!

After a violent storm, the manuscript glowed faintly, like a burnt candle that would go out at any time.

It swayed, suspended.

Finally, it changed direction and flew to Ye Qinghan. When he was stunned, it penetrated into his body and disappeared.

Jiang Guyun then set his sights on Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan was a little frightened by what he saw. He felt that the other party wanted to disembowel him and find out the manuscript.

Jiang Guyun didn't say anything nonsense, he raised his hand and patted him.

Ye Qinghan could only fight.

Fortunately, after a short rest, his condition recovered a lot.

But if he continues to fight like this, he still has no chance of winning and will fall sooner or later.

Jiang Guyun was so strong that Ye Qinghan estimated that even the peak Heavenly Fire Saint might not be his opponent. Among all the methods at his disposal, the 'Three Soul-Destroying Styles' might be the only one that could pose a certain threat to him.

But the 'Three Soul-Destroying Styles' has a fatal drawback: it kills one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred.

Even if he has advanced to the Dragon Transformation Realm now, Ye Qinghan is not sure that he will not be drained.

If after the ultimate move, the opponent is not knocked down, but you become meat on the chopping board, then it is not killing the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred, but killing the enemy by eight hundred and damaging yourself by one thousand.

Ye Qinghan didn't dare to gamble for the time being.

Have to think of other ways.

While he responded to the challenge, he was thinking. As he was distracted, his situation became even more unbearable. Several times, he was almost hit in vital parts.

"Xiaoba, I want to tell you a story about 'if the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached'..."

"Please, help me, your host is about to be killed."

"Little Eight? Little Eight?"

Ye Qinghan frantically called the dog system in her heart to see if she could hold her thigh.

But this little bastard just didn't show his head and was determined to pretend to be dead.

It made his teeth itch with hatred.

boom!

Ye Qinghan was knocked away again, her chest heaving violently, and she was breathing heavily.

Subsequently.

He rolled his eyes, turned over suddenly, abandoned his opponent, and flew towards the ground at high speed.

Want to escape?

Jiang Guyun snorted coldly, whether it was to eliminate future troubles or for the magic weapon, he would never let him go.

He jumped up and chased down.

Ok?

When Jiang Guyun saw clearly the direction in which Ye Qinghan was falling, he couldn't help but frown.

Originally, he thought that the other party would run away, but now it seems that he did not, but flew towards the palace... What did he want to do?

Could it be that he hasn't given up on his goal yet and still wants to kill Jiang Lixin at the end of his rope?

Madness!

madness!

Jiang Guyun dismissed it. With his protection, the other party was just wishful thinking.

……

In front of the palace hall.

Guang'an Wang Jiangli looked up at the sky. He naturally heard the movement above. Although he felt alarmed, he was not too worried. He believed that Ye Qinghan would not be the opponent of Patriarch Guyun.

If we get rid of you, Pingnan Prince's Palace will have nothing to fear, and from now on, we can sit back and relax.

He couldn't help but smile.

Just now.

Two small black dots, carrying a huge force, fell from the sky.

At first it was as big as a sesame seed, but gradually, it became clear that they were two human figures.

"Guang'an traitor, you are so ambitious and rebellious, causing trouble in the country. Today, I will kill the people at night and take your life."

The majestic sound, like thunder on the ground, spread throughout Yujing City and beyond.

At this moment, the people in the city and the army outside the city, tens of thousands of people, all heard this declaration to punish the thieves, the words were clear as if they were in their ears.

This should be regarded as an honest killing... Ye Qinghan thought as he fell.

In front of the main hall, Jiang Lixin was filled with shock, and her heart was almost beating out of her chest.

what happened?Why isn't he dead yet?

what……

Ancestor, save me!

Feeling the overwhelming momentum above, and remembering what he had just said, Jiang Li's soul trembled, and he shouted loudly.

He knew that the only person who could save him was Patriarch Guyun.

"Impossible."

Jiang Guyun's still calm voice came from the air, and he pointed like a sword, stabbing Ye Qinghan in the back of the heart.

As long as he didn't want to die, he had to give up killing Jiang Lixin.

Otherwise, if you kill the other person, he will die immediately.

Jiang Guyun believed that Ye Qinghan would not choose to die together. No one's life was as important as his own.