"Lin Beichen, the provincial leader is here, why don't you come out and kneel down to greet him?"

The eunuch Xiaoxiao was wearing a black official uniform and a red cloak. He stood under the manpower and spoke. His voice was high-pitched and long. Under the excitement of the mysterious energy, it echoed throughout the Yunmeng camp inside and outside.

For a long time, the turbulent camp walls and the snow on the trees fell rustlingly.

Everyone felt a buzzing in their ears and had to be secretly frightened. This ruthless eunuch general was indeed as legendary as he was, with extraordinary strength and unfathomable power.

"Where did the wild dog come from? What are you yelling about?"

Qianqian stood guard at the gate of the camp, put her hands on her hips, and shouted: "My young master is still sleeping, disturbing his rest, you little slave, do you know the consequences?"

The little girl's control of Xuan Qi is not as sophisticated as Xiaoxiao's, but she is full of Qi, and her loud shout is like thunder.

"A little thing who doesn't know the heights of the sky."

The eunuch smiled, a shadow flashed in his eyes, murderous intent overflowed, he raised his hand and pointed: "Death."

A mysterious light flashed at his fingertips.

laugh!

A translucent light black sword shadow broke through the air, shooting out circles of air waves, and plowed through the snow on the ground as fast as lightning, attacking Qianqian.

Qianqian's eyes were shining with excitement.

She took a step forward, paused slightly, then clenched her fists tightly, bent her elbows and raised her arms, and punched out at will.

boom!

The naked eye could see that the air where her fist was was surging like a mountain collapsing, as if it was being compressed suddenly, and then a transparent fist seal that was carved according to the proportions of Qian Qian's pink fist and laughing was instantly generated, roaring like a shooting star, breaking through the air.

Smashed out.

The terrifying energy surged out in a fan shape in the direction of Qianqian's punch.

boom!

The moment the fist seal collided with the light black sword shadow, there was an explosive sound.

The originally shocking light black sword shadow was instantly shattered.

However, the remaining power of the fist seal was not exhausted, and it continued to bombard the human-powered cloud chariot.

"presumptuous."

The eunuch smiled, his face showing shock and anger.

He didn't dare to really let that terrifying fist seal hit the provincial leader Liang Yuandao. Before he was driving away, he jumped into the air with a sharp shout, raised his hand and pulled out the long sword from his waist. He was in mid-air, covered in dark black mystery.

In the large tent of Qi Guangyan, strange mysterious lines of light and mysterious patterns circulated, forming the illusion of numerous ancient magic mountains. The fierce power overflowed. It was obvious that some kind of secret sword skill was used. The sword in the palm buzzed and vibrated, swallowing up the illusion of the magic mountain in an instant.

When the sword is drawn out, its force is equal to tens of millions.

The terrifying pressure of swordsmanship caused the surrounding nobles, troops, and martial arts masters from various major sects to look horrified and tremble with fear.

This sword is definitely the power of a great master of swordsmanship.

This eunuch's strength is indeed the same as in the legend.

horrible.

boom!

Just when countless people were shocked by the power of the eunuch's Xiaoxiao sword, the sword-light battle hit the fist mark.

boom!

Terrible energy suddenly broke out.

Flying snow flows into the sky.

The earth shook.

Some of the sergeants and masters who were a little closer felt as if the mountains were collapsing and were crushing them. Their bodies swayed and they were knocked away...

The chief eunuch who was in the air smiled and exclaimed. The sword in his hand instantly broke into countless metal fragments. He flew back faster than at the beginning, barely landed on the ground, and stepped back dozens of steps.

He barely stopped his body, the boots on his feet had exploded into pieces, and his ankles were already submerged under the frozen soil...

The fiery red cloak behind him exploded into pieces, flying into the air like red butterflies.

In this way, the power of Qianqian's punch was completely eliminated.

The chief eunuch smiled and stood fifty meters in front of Liang Yuandao, his body nailed to the ground like a nail.

He was so high and mighty, but he had never been so embarrassed.

One finger, one sword.

The two superimposed on each other are no more than a punch.

Such a result shocked the countless nobles around who coveted Yunmeng Camp, and a chill that penetrated their bones rose in their hearts.

The strength of General Manager Xiaoxiao has reached a level that frightens them.

Even many top experts who are extremely confident in their own cultivation and strength have no chance of winning against this eunuch general manager.

But such a strong person was punched away by the gatekeeper general at the entrance of Yunmeng Camp.

Could it be...

Is that little girl already a heavenly being?

Countless incredible eyes focused on Qianqian.

A young and beautiful oval face, a slim and slender body, fiery red armor... such a young and beautiful celestial being?

Are you kidding me?

The air was extremely quiet for a moment.

It seems to be frozen by ice and snow.

Liang Yuandao, who was sitting on the high carriage, had a bright light in his eyes.

"waste."

A deep shout came from Jiahu.

The chief manager smiled and his body trembled.

Under the bombardment of Qianqian's powerful punch, even her sword was shattered, her shoes were torn, and her cloak was scattered. She did not bend down. The figure that was nailed to the ground suddenly turned earth-colored, shivered in fright, and immediately turned around and knelt on the ground.

He put his forehead against the black soil and kept kowtowing, saying: "Master, forgive me, Master, forgive me..."

This scene made many martial arts experts feel suffocated.

In this world where martial arts are prosperous and the strong are respected, the power can still destroy the spiritual will of a top master-level master to such an extent. I have to say, what a tragedy this is.

And also at the same time——

"Ah wu..."

A lazy young man, yawning, walked out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the old pine tree in the camp. He was wearing a loose nightgown and looked like he hadn't woken up. He stretched out his long, thick black hair.

Her hair was messy and disheveled, and she had only one face, fair and flawless, as handsome as a demon, so handsome that it made people feel suffocated at the first sight.

"Who the hell is so unethical and making trouble outside... Huh? There are so many people?"

The young man cursed and rubbed his eyes for more than ten breaths, as if he had just seen the people below, and finally his eyes fell on the gorgeous carriage. He was stunned for a moment, and he looked extremely surprised and shocked, and said: "Oh? So it turns out that

Is it the provincial lord’s arrival? Wow, it can’t really be the provincial lord’s arrival, right?”

Realistic acting.

For a moment, even Liang Yuandao had the urge to touch his forehead with his hand.

Everyone around him was speechless.

First time seeing this.

But Lin Beichen didn't give Liang Yuandao a chance to speak, and said directly: "Ah, it's really rude. I haven't washed or dressed up yet. Lord Governor, please wait a moment. I'll come to see you after I freshen up."

... So and so, come and wait for me to change my clothes."

Everyone was stunned when they saw another girl walking out of the gorgeous tent on the top of the tree.

A stunningly beautiful girl.

Wearing a white gauze skirt, the girl's pure and delicate face is set off, like a fairy in the moon palace, with fluttering clothes and flying skirt.

The whiteness of the white skirt is better than the snow.

But the whiteness of the girl's skin is better than the white dress.

The exposed skin of the girl's wrists, shoulders and neck, against the frost and snow, seems to be emitting a faint silver light. It is holy like a goddess from the divine world, giving people a feeling of being uncontaminated by the dirt of the world and almost sacred.

Due to the unreal feeling, many people are captured by God at this moment.

I just feel like there is nothing else in my eyes.

There is only this beautiful and flawless girl.

Even some anxious and violent nobles, at this moment, the thought that came to their minds was: She was wearing such thin clothes, wouldn't she catch a cold in such weather?
To be continued...