Chapter 206 (1/2)

Emperor Haoyue glanced at Princess Yao.

He didn't think about this marriage. After all, it was good for Haoyue kingdom. He wanted chen'er to marry Yan Zhaoxue as the crown prince. However, he was not satisfied with the arrogant Yan Zhaoxue. He was even more worried about Tian'er. Tian'er wanted the throne. If Yan Zhaoxue was added, chen'er would not be their opponent, and the two sides were powerful Imbalance, chen'er will suffer sooner or later, not because of his father's partiality, but because he really likes chen'er in his heart. They say that people born in the royal family have no feelings, but chen'er is not. Only chen'er will understand him.

”I'm talking about it.”

Haoyue emperor coldly returned a sentence, then ignored Yao Fei.

Princess Yao had to gnash her teeth and swallow her anger into her stomach.

He only cares about the crown prince, and never cares about her day son. What is there in heaven that can't compare with Jun Shaochen?

Imperial concubine Yao took a sinister look at Jun Shaochen.

Just at this time, Jun Shaochen also looked at her, Jun Shaochen did not have a deep smile, these two women do not love to fight? Then let them fight enough.

What kind of life does fate give him? He has no choice. He can't choose his fate, but he can choose how to walk this road. The meaning of life is not to escape, but to choose the real life. Before, he had no idea about the throne, but now it is different. He wants to find out the cause of his mother's death, and he wants to give the woman he loves a quiet and peaceful life 。

Jun Shaochen's eyes unconsciously glance to the gentle and gentle Su Zilian, a soft light on his face.

This is Yan Zhaoxue on the platform, and Su Zimo face to face.

”Where Princess, we will compete here in front of everyone.”

”Well! In this way, we can also make a witness. However, Su Zimo is the front of the scandal. This contest of cultivation is a contest of life and death, but it is only the life and death between us... ”

”Princess Nalan, don't worry. If the palace dies under the sword of Princess Nalan in this competition, Zisang state will not find trouble with Lixia state. On the contrary, if Princess Nalan dies under the sword of this palace, the kingdom of Lixia should also remember that it has nothing to do with countries.”

Yan Zhaoxue grabs Su Zimo, looks at Su Zimo's eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

Smell speech, Su purple Mo smile, ”say without proof, or set up a letter for good!”

On hearing this, the queen can't help but think of the competition between hong'er and Su oak. Looking at her accomplishments, Su Zimo's accomplishments are not as high as those of Princess Zhaoxue. But when she looks at Su Zimo's face, she always feels something is wrong.

”Good!” Yan Zhaoxue readily agreed.

Emperor Haoyue will let Duke Qin give them a life and death situation.

Su Zimo picked up the pen, forthright in the life and death on the sign of his name.

Yan Zhaoxue is not willing to lag behind. Their names account for most of the life and death situation.

The young ladies at the bottom, looking at Su Zimo's bold and forthright performance and facing the blade, all lamented that they were inferior. If they had so much difference in their accomplishments, they would not dare to fight with the princess of Zisang.

”Although the two princesses have signed the life and death certificate, it is not a matter between the two countries. If the two princesses are ready, they can start the competition.”

Haoyue emperor's light mouth, worthy of Su Zimo, want to play on the big, enough wonderful, others are thinking about how to protect their lives, and she and her son, like to gamble with their lives.

”Princess Naran, please!” Yan Zhaoxue held out a hand politely and made a gesture of invitation.

Su Zimo smiles, and his sleeve falls from his wrist. His posture is full of self-confidence, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

There is a saying that good, throw away the best effort, fight to the best, the biggest energy in the body will be dug out, she Su Zimo will show the world, the cultivation of six levels of people, how to win.

The people off the field stare at the two people on the stage, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Yan Zhaoxue suddenly held a silver sword in his hand. Under the light of the candle, it was emitting a gloomy light.

A vivid Silver Butterfly is carved on the handle of the sword.

Su Zimo looks at the butterfly dancing sword. No wonder Yan Zhaoxue is so arrogant. This butterfly dance sword is also a once-in-a-hundred-year sword.

Some people recognize the sword in Yan Zhaoxue's hand, and they can't help worrying about Su Zimo.

When people are wondering what kind of weapon Su Zimo will use, suddenly, a white Ling slowly rises behind Su Zimo, which is in sharp contrast to her bright red dress.

Haoyue emperor's eyes are awe inspiring. Is this the legendary xuanbing snow training?

Murong Zeyu widened his eyes and looked at the rising white silk. His face was surprised! Sure enough, all the eight Xuanqi are masters.

Yan Zhaoxue sneers, is this the legendary xuanbing Xuelian? She wanted to see if it was her butterfly sword or her cloth.

Night wind disordered the hair of two people, in two people's eyes move at the same time, instant confrontation together.Su Zimo holds another break of Xuan Xuexue's training. Xuanbing Xuelian can stretch freely and move freely to block Yan Zhaoxue's fierce attack.

”Qiang Bang

Xuanbing Xuelian and butterfly dance sword collide, but make a sharp collision sound.