Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Rong Qin walked towards him step by step, but the smile on his face became more ferocious and terrifying, "Your Highness really told me to wait."

Knowing that she had no good intentions, Yuan Zhao said with a smirk: "What are you waiting for me to do? I'm tired of work and want me to give you a ride?"

As soon as he saw this woman, Yuan Zhaoqi wouldn't make a fuss. If she hadn't been a hindrance, Chu Jiu would have stayed by his side well, so there wouldn't be any such embarrassing things later on.

Thinking of these people who would never come back again, Yuan Zhao's tone became less polite.

Rong Qin picked Liu Yemei, gritted his teeth and said: "The Celestial Clan refuses to give me justice, then I will ask for it myself!"

"He deserves it!" Yuan Zhao's eyes were dark, "With a mother like you who doesn't know what to do, he deserves to die!"

"you!"

"Why did he die, you know very well in your heart, don't think that you can find some comfort by clinging to me."

Although Rong Qin is still the patriarch of the mermaid tribe, the past few hundred years have been worse than death. In the war that year, the mermaid tribe suffered heavy losses, and there were complaints from all within the clan. His clan leader colluded with the Shura clan, causing them to suffer this disaster for nothing.

Seeing her in a trance, Yuan Zhao continued, "In the secret room in the South Sea, you used the inner alchemy of your own people to refine the elixir. How many lives did you suffer?"

Rong Qin was taken aback, how did he know about this?

Yuan Zhao seemed to see the question in her eyes, and said with a light smile, "The Celestial Clan knows everything, and I wanted to save you a little bit, but you really don't know how to praise."

"What you have done is against the law of heaven. It would be better for you if you only use your son to die."

After hearing these words, Rong Qin seemed to be stabbing her heart with the sharpest blade, and the resentment accumulated over the years surged up in an instant.

The matter has come to this point, how can it be possible to say that you don't regret it?How could my clansmen and sons have ended up in this situation if they hadn't learned the way of binding words because of a mistake in their own thoughts?

But looking at Yuan Zhao in front of her, she would never admit that it was her fault, since she has come to this stage, she has to hold her back!

There was killing intent in her eyes, and at the command, those men in black danced their swords and rushed forward. Yuan Zhao didn't panic when he saw it, and calmly advised: "I think you all know my identity, open the bow But there is no turning back."

Thinking of the painful price paid by the mermaids before, those people froze and looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them dared to strike first.

Rong Qin shouted from the side: "Kill him! He is the only one here now, what are you afraid of?!"

It was obvious that what Rong Qin said in the mermaid tribe at this time was useless at all, and those people still hesitated after hearing her words.

They knew very well that the one in front of them was the prince of the Heavenly Clan, and if something happened to him, with the temperament of the Queen of Heaven, the Merman Clan might disappear completely in the Three Realms just like the Red Clan before them.

Rong Qin took a step forward and said coldly: "How dare you resist orders? Don't you even care about the safety of your family?"

Yuan Zhao glanced at her contemptuously and smiled dismissively.

Dozens of men in black heard the threat, and could only exchange glances, and then rushed forward, Yuan Zhao transformed into a sword in his hand, surrounded by golden light, and filled with murderous aura.

The place is wide and there are no trees to surround it, and it is easy to swing hands together. Yuan Zhao held the sword in his right hand and shuttled back and forth among the men in black.

The mermaid clan's spiritual power is low, even if there are a few hundred more people, they will not be able to do anything to him.

The sound of fighting lasted for almost half an hour, and the sound of swords and the pressure brought by the collision of internal forces could be heard all over your ears. Although those people were not Yuan Zhao's opponents, but there were so many of them, Yuan Zhao didn't dare to relax.

Because he knew that this was a real life-and-death battle, and the one who lost would definitely die.

Rong Qin must have made sufficient preparations for coming here this time, the men in black fell down one after another, but there were still people making up for them, one after another, it seemed endless.

Yuan Zhao held the sword and thought of countermeasures while fighting. If he was exhausted like this, there would always be a time when his physical strength was exhausted. His eyes flashed and he saw Rong Qin standing in the distance.

Capture the thief first and capture the king first, even though she is the patriarch of the mermaid tribe, she dared to offend her superiors and intercept and kill herself here, so even if she is killed, there will be an explanation to all tribes in the future.

After Yuan Zhao got rid of the men in black around him, he flew in the direction of Rong Qin with a light figure, the sharp sword in his hand 'hissed' under the impact of the strong wind, like the sound of a bloodthirsty beast. With a low growl, the red-eyed Yuan Zhao threw the person behind him a hundred meters away, and went straight to Rong Qin.

Rong Qin was still standing there watching the excitement, but now seeing that figure approaching suddenly, he knew it was not good, so he ran away in a blink of an eye.

How could Yuan Zhao let her go so easily.

Rong Qin's spiritual power is not high, but his ability to escape is not bad. Yuan Zhao followed behind him, and he could barely see his back.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Zhao chased her to a forest, where there were many grass plants, covering the sky and the sun, Yuan Zhao unconsciously slowed down a little, the cold wind gusts made the leaves rustle , it seems that this place is gloomy and deserted.

Why did Yuan Zhao care about this, his eyes were fixed on that figure all the time, at this time because of the forest, Rong Qin's speed was also forced to slow down, Yuan Zhao saw the timing, rushed up with a sword in his hand, Rong Qin Qin had no choice but to summon his weapon to take the move.

But with her meager amount of spiritual power, she was reluctant to fight Yuan Zhao for ten rounds, and at this time, she could only dodge while receiving the move.

The man in black behind him was also missing at the moment, anyway, they didn't follow Rong Qin willingly this time, seeing that they couldn't catch up, they simply wandered around slowly.

Perhaps when they arrived at the place, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tian Clan had already been ambushed and died.

How could Rong Qin not know the disparity in strength between these idiots she brought and Yuan Zhao, from the moment she was murderous, she naturally planned everything carefully.

When Yuan Zhao realized something was wrong, it was already too late, his hands and feet were gradually weakening, and his spiritual power was also gradually losing. This feeling is too familiar. When he and Chu Jiu were taken captive to the South China Sea, it was because of this kind of training for immortals. A colorless, odorless drug.

Yuan Zhao looked at Rong Qin who was smiling wantonly in front of him, sweating profusely.

His hand was about to lose his grip on the sword, and he could feel that the aura in his body was no longer able to circulate. Just as he was thinking of countermeasures, the saber in his hand was also exhausted due to the spiritual energy, turning into a nothingness.

Rong Qin sneered, "This time, does His Royal Highness still have an antidote?"

Yuan Zhao stared at her stubbornly, "Despicable."

"Hahaha, our prince is young and promising, with profound spiritual power. I know I am invincible, so I have to think of other ways."

Seeing Yuan Zhao's figure swaying, almost unable to stand still, Rong Qin dared to come forward and said leisurely: "Aren't you very smart? But no matter how smart you are, you would never have thought that I would sprinkle this medicine powder on the leaves Come on, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, His Royal Highness!"

"Humph." Yuan Zhao snorted coldly, "You, do you still remember what the prince told you? If, if you make a mistake again, I will definitely kill you."

"Hahaha." Rong Qin hid his face and laughed wildly, "Then guess what, Your Highness, will you die first, or I will die first?"

As soon as Rong Qin finished speaking, he attacked with a sword in hand. Yuan Zhao stood there like fish on a chopping board, and could only be slaughtered.

At the very moment, a jade fan flew out from his arms, and as soon as the fan opened, it went up to meet him.

"Long love!"

Yuan Zhao shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come back!!!"

That was the only thing Chujiu left him, and it must not be hurt!

Everlasting love has a spirit, and he wanted to block that sword for Yuan Zhao, but Yuan Zhao tried his best to grasp the jade fan in front of him, turned around, and the sword in Rong Qin's hand pierced into it impartially. His lower back.

Originally, Yuan Zhao's whole body was sore and limp, but now he couldn't even stand up, and fell down when his knees softened.

"Don't think that today's matter can be hidden from the past." Yuan Zhao lay on the ground and panted weakly, with cold eyes, "My mother will definitely find out the truth, and then kill your whole family!"

Rong Qin swung his sword and drew a sword mark on Yuan Zhao's chest. Blood gushed out instantly, staining the pale yellow brocade suit red. Yuan Zhao clenched his teeth and let out a muffled groan.

"Do you think I still care?" Rong Qin squatted on the ground and grabbed Yuan Zhao's neckline, his usual gentle face was distorted, "Do you know what kind of life I've lived these years?"

Yuan Zhao stared at her, "Oh, that's you too, you deserve it."

"My only son is dead, and my clansmen also hold grudges against me. For the rest of my life, what else can I hope for?"

Speaking of this, Rong Qin's eyes also became fierce, she got up and struck out with another sword, this time directly piercing Yuan Zhao's left shoulder, no matter how hard Yuan Zhao clenched his teeth, he couldn't help but scream out.

He was panting heavily, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. The drug before was just incapacitating people, but now it seems that the amount he inhaled just now during the fight was a bit larger. He knew that before Before long, he will lose consciousness completely and be slaughtered.

Hehe, I never thought that I would die in such a way. As a prince, it is a bit too disgraceful.

"If you want to kill, kill it, don't talk nonsense!"

Rong Qin smiled when she heard it, she stepped forward and looked at Yuan Zhao who was lying on the ground with dazed eyes, "What? The medicine is getting stronger, are you going to faint?"

Yuan Zhao said disgustedly: "Disgusting!"

"Then let me give His Highness the spirit."

The long sword in Rong Qin's hand turned into a short knife, and in the next second it stabbed Yuan Zhao's wrist mercilessly, and blood gushed out immediately, staining the surrounding greenery.

"what!"

When the severe pain hit, Yuan Zhao subconsciously opened his eyes wide. He could feel the hot blood flowing out of his body, and he could also feel his body gradually getting colder.

Rong Qin not only wanted to kill him, but also tortured him before dying.

"Does it hurt?" Rong Qin's gentle voice rang in his ears.

Yuan Zhao raised his head and breathed heavily, the pain from his wrist made him dizzy and confused.

"But this is less than one ten-thousandth of the pain of losing my son!" After finishing speaking, he stabbed fiercely at the other wrist, Yuan Zhao's body twisted, and strands of sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Hehe." Yuan Zhao's lips were trembling a little, "You, the reason why you care so much is because, that's basically a villain."

Seeing Rong Qin's expression of hesitation, he sneered and said, "That's it, you and Fu Yan's child, right? You've confused the blood of the clan, and you still have the face to raise a teacher here to ask a crime?!"

"Whether you are being used by others or you are ambitious, that child shouldn't exist! Sooner or later you will die!"

Yuan Zhao knew that saying these words would only speed up his death, but he didn't want to be tortured anymore, since it was like this, he might as well have a good time!

"If I die here today, the mermaid clan will be wiped out. Rong Qin, you killed your own son and ruined your own mother clan! You will be cursed forever!"

Tears flowed from the corners of Rong Qin's blushing eyes, and she also became crazy. She screamed and waved the short knife in her hand. The knife cut Yuan Zhao's flesh through the clothes, fast and deep, and every knife carried her deep and deep. hatred.

Bloodstains spread all over the front of his clothes. Yuan Zhao couldn't move because of the medicine, and his complexion was pale due to excessive blood loss. He didn't know how many holes he had on his body. It's gone, and I can't feel the pain anymore.

"go to hell!"

The hysterical Rong Qin stared at the demonic eyes, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and thrusting it straight towards Yuan Zhao's throat!

Yuan Zhao stared at the glaring knife point with distracted eyes, feeling calm in his heart.