Chapter 27 (1/2)

No meat in front of you!??

Li Qinglian is full of grief and indignation.

You can't criticize people!

The big devil is so hateful and inhumane!

Li Qinglian bit the pancake in her hand, turning her grief into her appetite, but she choked.

Cough

The little maid coughed up her tears and felt all kinds of grievances in her heart:

elder martial sister misunderstood me!

Even pancakes bully me!

The food in the imperial dining room is delicious!

Li Qinglian suddenly felt homesick, missing her father and his mother.

The Empress Dowager loved her most. She said that the meaning of ”Princess Taiping” was very good, which represented the peace of the world, the country and the people.

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Half a day, enough to let an exciting news, spread all over the streets.

On both sides of the street, gradually filled with onlookers.

The casinos in Qingyun city have already opened.

Chen xinglie won a high odds, but in addition to the two brothers heroes, no one is willing to bet on Chen xinglie.

On the street.

Chen xinglie walked with a slow pace, slowly running the empty coagulation sword formula, the faint sword meaning, from his body.

The onlookers on both sides of the street could not help but lower their heads and did not dare to look at Chen xinglie.

How can ordinary people resist this sword like oppression?

However, the voice of whispering, but filled the whole street.

People whispered and whispered, guessing what kind of death Chen xinglie would face.

Chen xinglie turned a deaf ear.

He used the formula all the way just to warm up before the battle.

Heaven level skill is rare in the world.

Even if Chen xinglie only moved slowly, his steps were heavy. Each step will leave a faint footprint on the ground. Although his figure is a little thin, but his calm and rebellious, but let everyone look at it.

Li Qinglian follows in silence with complicated eyes. She is worried that her elder martial sister will fall into the hands of the devil, and she is full of expectation for the coming war.

Shi Feiyu walked the most free and easy, carrying wine and holding the sword handle of his long sword on his waist. He walked and drank all the way. The more he walked, the more steady he became. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.

Chen xinglie could see that the sister seemed to be holding the determination to die.

Boom!

Thunder exploded.

A long brewing rainstorm, pouring down.

Li Qinglian quickly took out her umbrella, followed Chen xinglie and handed her another umbrella to Shi Feiyu.

Xiangdong street is very long.

It's five or six li from west to East.

The rain came down suddenly and the streets were covered with rain.

If you walk too fast and get wet by rain, your clothes and shoes will definitely affect your strength in the next war.

Chen xinglie slowed down his pace, with a faint smile on his mouth. Looking at the direction of Donggang, he pondered: ”waiting for itself is a kind of suffering. What about waiting for death?”

The minutes and seconds passed.

A quarter to one, two, three

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guangzhengping is in charge of the whole Xiangdong street. He has a detached identity and is very famous among the inner disciples of Qingyang sect.

This morning, at the command of guangzhengping, he not only found more than half of the inner disciples of Xiangdong street, but also many inner disciples from other streets.