Blue Fall, Yellow Spring and Jun Sui

You, when Xiao Qingcheng saw Yeying's conspiratorial smile, his heart tightened. He had made up his mind and changed the song. The sound of the zither stopped abruptly, Xiao Qingcheng took the flute from his lips, urged the sound with internal force, and said, "As an important minister of the Hai Clan, you violated the rules of the Hai Clan and used the sound method to interfere with external wars at will. You should retreat quickly and be punished."

Xiao Qingcheng used his internal force to spread the voice so that everyone on the battlefield could hear it, but someone echoed back there: "Your Highness, the old minister was under a gu, thank you, Your Highness, for letting the old minister wake up, old minister, are you sorry?" Living in the Hai Clan, the only way to apologize is with death." After finishing speaking, there was no sound.

"En." After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to Fang Jungan on the battlefield. Just his back covered the splendor of the entire battlefield. He was worthy of being a born king.

Without the interference of the music, Fang Junqian can be said to be able to do a job with ease on the battlefield, beheading the enemies around him, Fang Jungan threw a provocative smile at the enemy.

Ye Ying looked up and saw Xiao Qingcheng on the tower, pulled out the long sword in her hand, and stabbed at Fang Junqian. She was about to stab Huanyu Emperor, when suddenly a white figure appeared in front of her eyes, and the long sword was pinched by two slender fingers: " Yeying, your opponent is me."

"Aren't you poisoned? Why do you still have internal strength?" Seeing Xiao Qingcheng let go of her fingers, Ye Ying withdrew her long sword and said.

Gently rubbing her index finger and middle finger, Yeying could clearly see the disdain in her eyes: "Did you forget?" After speaking, she looked at Emperor Huanyu, "She left it to me, Yu Yue is chatting with the League."

The three-foot hairband, infused with internal energy, pulled towards Ye Ying, wrapped around her waist and flew out of the battlefield.

Fang Junqian turned his sharp gaze to Yifeizhe, "Yifeizhe, Murongli, since you are here, don't go back."

Without the help of the Hai Clan, the tens of thousands of troops of the Liaomeng and the Xiongye Alliance are like tortoises that have shed their shells in the eyes of Emperor Huanyu, "Soldiers of Daqin, guard our territory, kill our enemies, and capture Yifei alive Zhe, Murong Li."

On the other side of the battlefield, the entanglement of the long sword and the hairband, the seemingly soft ribbon is woven with golden spider silk, which is stronger than the long sword, but not weaker, and the long hair is floating, Xiao Qingcheng knows that he is at the end of his strength at this moment, Sweat had already wet the clothes on the back, and Ye Ying couldn't see anything because her long hair covered her.

Over there, Ye Ying was waving her long sword while thinking, she was still the same as before, could it be that she was really so capable, "Xiao Qingcheng, I really underestimated you."

"Yeying, let's settle the grievances between you and me today." The momentum on her body suddenly increased, and her soft belt turned into a sharp blade to stab Yeying, "You are doing everything for your own selfishness, in order to control Joe and let him stay by your side. He planted a love gu, he left you because he didn't want to be controlled by you, do you really think that no one knows what you did?"

Hearing this, Ye Ying's eyes flickered, her stabbed body was not as agile as before, "You are talking nonsense! Joe was killed by you. If Joe didn't like you, he wouldn't have died."

"Stubborn, think about it for yourself before you met me, is it only you in Joe's eyes, but your own jealousy and greed made you lose him, and it was you who killed him." Quicken waved his hand. With the speed of the belt, my body can't support it for a long time.

Moments later, Yeying was stabbed in the heart, and Xiao Qingcheng was also stabbed in the right shoulder by the long sword during the fight.

Ye Ying's pale face was spattered with blood, unable to support her body: "I lost this battle after all. I am no match for you. You can give up your life for a brother you have never met. , I'm convinced that I lost..." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes forever.

"I'm not as great as you said, I just want to feel the warmth of my loved ones at the last moment." Throwing away the bloody hairband in his hand, he staggered away.