Yue Tianpeng was not willing to force the order, so he could only persuade him: "Zengzhu Lu, you will be a swordsmanship in two days. Any grudges can be resolved on the sword platform."

Lu Chuan looked at Ao Zhen with some reluctance. He thought Ao Zhen would stand on his side, but Ao Zhen had obvious hostility towards him and obviously had no intention of joining forces with him.

As for Yue Tianpeng, he clearly would not take action. This kind of compliance with the rules also made Lu Chuan look down on him. Swordsmen should have used any means to win.

More than a dozen swordsmen of the Fenglei Sect and hundreds of elite soldiers were all killed by Gao Zhengyang. How terrible is this kind of swordsman? Joining forces to kill is the best strategy. Why compete with the other party in fair swordsmanship!

But neither Yue Tianpeng nor Ao Zhen wanted to join forces, and Lu Chuan didn't want to take the risk. He snorted coldly and took the sword and left.

Yue Tianpeng smiled at Feng Qingling gracefully and apologized: "I'll break in and ask your highness not to be surprised."

Feng Qingling didn't say anything, just waved her hand. She was actually very annoyed. She was intimate and passionate with Gao Zhengyang, but suddenly a large number of people came to disrupt the situation.

All the atmosphere was destroyed and no mood was gone.

After Yue Tianpeng left with a smile, Ao Zhen also felt uncomfortable and turned around and used his light skills to fly away.

"Don't run around."

Gao Zhengyang was worried that Ao Zhen would explain to Feng Qingling, and also used his light skills to follow.

He is strong in body, but he does not have much advantage in light skills. At least he is far less than Yue Tianpeng and no more than Ao Zhen.

After starting a step slower, I could only see Ao Zhen’s green back flashing and disappearing. The terrain here is complicated, and Gao Zhengyang was afraid of losing his pursuit, so he hurriedly urged his internal force to catch up quickly.

Beside the lively pool, Feng Qingling was left alone. She looked at Gao Zhengyang's figure away in confusion, not understanding why he was chasing Ao Zhen.

"Did you fall in love with that woman?"

Feng Qingling felt it was unlikely. Gao Zhengyang had a cold and deep personality and would never forget it when he saw a beautiful woman.

But no matter what the reason, Gao Zhengyang threw her here and ignored it, which made Feng Qingling very angry.

"Let's settle the score when you come back!" Feng Qingling said to herself hatefully.

What she didn't expect was that someone next to her suddenly responded: "It seems that the entrusted by His Highness the Princess is not a good person!"

Feng Qingling was even more angry. She had become a vegetable market. Why did she just come in and out casually? She really thought she didn't exist.

She looked around angrily and said, "Who is sneaky!"

Feng Qingling didn't see anyone, but the sound just now was right in his ears, which was definitely not an illusion.

"Your Highness, we should have a good chat." The voice continued.

Feng Qingling heard it more clearly this time. The sound was indeed around her, and it was close to her. But she did not find any trace.

The clear sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Feng Qingling felt a trace of gloomy ghostly aura.

She held the hilt of the sword at her waist and said coldly: "Where are you?"

"I'm at your feet." The voice laughed.

Feng Qingling looked down and saw that there were only bright red leaves and her shadow on the bluestone slab under her feet.

It seemed as if she felt her gaze, her shadow twisted and slowly stood up, like a piece of paper being erected. The thin black shadow kept shaking in the breeze, which was quite funny.

Feng Qingling couldn't laugh. She had never seen such a strange situation before. Without thinking, she drew the sword and slashed continuously, and instantly slashed seven swords in succession, slashed several long sword marks on the black shadow.

The black shadow shook even more violently in the wind, and seemed to disperse at any time, but it did not disperse.

"Your Highness, come up and do it. This is not a way to entertain guests."

The sword queen in the black shadow was not angry, and she still had the intention to tease Feng Qingling.

Feng Qingling also calmed down. Since the sword weapon was useless, there was no need to rush to do it. She said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Neither human nor ghost." The black shadow replied.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Qingling asked vigilantly.

The dark shadows squirmed for a moment, as if they were smiling. But that look even more scared Feng Qingling.

"I'm here to help you."

Feng Qingling took a few steps back and suddenly something strange suddenly appeared. She had to be so stupid that she would trust the other party. But she couldn't do anything to the other party for the time being. Gao Zhengyang was not here, so she could only perfunctorily: "Oh, what can you help me?"

"Help Your Highness seize his fate and become a real strong man."

The black shadow said quietly.

"Not interested, thank you." Feng Qingling directly refused. Even a child would not believe such big words, and she was even less interested in talking nonsense with the other party.

"Your Highness, I can help you firmly grasp Gao Zhengyang's heart."

The black shadow seemed to show a strange smile: "Are you interested in this way?"

Feng Qingling shook her head: "I don't know what you said."

As she said that, she took a few steps back and shouted loudly: "Come here, there is an assassin!"

The guards around him heard Feng Qingling's voice and rushed over. The princess had something wrong, and it would be broken. Especially the people who lived next door, who knew what would happen!

Many people don’t understand why the prince of Qi and Princess Qingling were arranged to the state guesthouse. Isn’t this a matter of nothing to make trouble?

A large group of guards rushed in with a scream, and the garden was in chaos.

The black shadow sighed softly, and his body slowly faded, and finally turned into a faint smoke and dissipated invisibly.

"Your Highness, this is the sword seal of life and death, which is printed on Gao Zhengyang. He can live and die with you and be with you forever."

Although the black shadow disappeared, Feng Qingling had a strange crossed black mark in her palm.

She looked at the marks in her palm and showed a thoughtful look. For some reason, she felt that the black shadow was saying the truth. This made her quite moved.

But on the other hand, she was a little uneasy. Everything she did today seemed to be wrong in everything!

Under the gaze of many sword-raising guards, Feng Qingling sighed: "I always feel that there is something wrong..."
Chapter completed!