THE GODLY EMPRESS DOCTOR

Chapter 213: Paper Cannot Resist Fire

The real woman of the Xuanyuan people, the great woman was secretly happy, I did not expect happier to be behind.

Feng Sang snorted: "Feng's dance might not know, Xuan Jingjing's true strength isn't reflected in the list of situations, she thinks that Xuanyuan Jing is really 298, she's looking for death!"

The big lady was excited: "Are you sure that you are a life-and-death duel? Do you have to pay for death?",

Feng Sang Zheng's key point: "It is clear that Xuan Xuan Jing hates the phoenix dance. I was afraid that I could not wait to destroy the phoenix dance. After all, Mrs business. Cai could not be attributed to Feng Dance."

They didn't think that Madame Cai and Zuo Qing's stay would be done by Feng Dance, because Feng Wu couldn't do this.

“True, when did it come?” Ask the woman excitedly.

"Tomorrow morning."

Grandma: "Allow outsiders to watch?"

Feng Sang: "Mother, you want to go?"

The phoenix on the side was also hard to hide the excitement: "I want to go too, I want to go too! I want to see the phoenix dance die, she's not dead, not enough to appease my hatred!"

Feng Sang said, "The others can't see it, but we are relatives of the phoenix dance. Life and death are like this duel, the hospital will consider blood ties, let you in and watch."

Feng Sang: "I don't expect to borrow this relationship. I watched Feng Dance die. If Feng Dance knew, it would definitely spit out blood."

Leaving home -

The left family is a gloomy cloud.

Because Zuo Qing is dead.

Although Zuo Qingliu was not the eldest son, but his mouth would speak sweetly, and the old woman in the house was full of love for him, even more so than the eldest son Zuo Qinghan.

Therefore, Zuo Qing remained dead, and the old woman in the house cried and fainted, even though the people were already awake now, the whole person looked sick and had no morals.

Madam Tao, Zuo Qingliu's mother, even cried, and the red one almost bled.

"Yuanyuan House! It must be the Xuanyuan family that must be killed! We and the Xuanyuan family are not the same!" Madam Tao shouted to the left, resenting to grit her teeth, "Master, are you right ?!"

Zuo Ming's heart was angry and angry and helpless and regrettable.

Originally, I spoke to the Xuanyuan family about the condition. To reach consensus, we must form offensive and defensive alliances.

"This animal, making such an embarrassing thing, is dead!" Zuo Ming was furious!

Madam Tao only knows to cry: "But .. even if she is not good ... He is also our son ... He's like this ... Definitely Mrs. Cai .. seduce ..."

Zuo Ming did not want to talk to her anymore.

The left side of the green feather bit the tooth, and the words stopped.

Zuo Ming's eyes were sharp. He simply turned his head and looked at Zuo Qingyu's expression. His heart suddenly stupefied.

“Do you know what the story is about?” Zuo Ming looked at Zuo Qingyu.

For a moment, Mrs. Tao and Zuo Zihan also looked at Zuo Qingyu.

"I ..." Zuo Qingyu hesitated.

Lady Tao is in a hurry: "Now your brother is dead, and his reputation is very good. What else can you say? You'll say it!"

Zuo Qingyu was entangled because this matter was first designed by them, but -

In the end, he still bludges and says that they designed the phoenix dance that night.

"What ?!"

Madam Tao exclaimed: "Are you ?! Is your design to attack the phoenix dance, the result ?! Zuo Qingyu, you are like your brother's hole ?! Your brother killed you!"

Madam Tao was about to hit the left green feathers when she rushed over.

Is he still proud? Who gave him the courage to be proud?

According to Zuo Qinghan's analysis, Jun Linyuan was a cold-hearted, arrogant, and complacent person. Will he have fun bluffing others?

Where should he bully others? As long as you swing your hand, there are many people who will bluff the phoenix dance.

There was a very bad feeling in Zuo Qinghan's heart, this was due to the man's instincts.

This is the matter of Your Majesty ... It's more important than anything!

Thinking of this, Zuo Qinghan asked: "The decisive battle between Feng Wu and Xuan Jing Jing, tomorrow afternoon?"

Zuo Qingyu nodded: "Yes."

Zuo Qinghan: "That's great, I'll go watch tomorrow."

Madam Tao looked at Zuo Qinghan, he had no idea how the topic had changed and turned to Jun Linyuan.

Lady Tao: "Your brother ..."

Zuo Qinghan solemnly said: "Mother assured, my brother's death, we will take revenge!"

But now the most important thing was to distinguish the position of the phoenix dance in Jun Linyuan's heart, as it determined the level of action they would take on the phoenix dance in the future.

The phoenix dance and Xuanyuan Jing war, the following people didn't know much, but the upper class almost knew.

One of them is the genius of the past, the waste material of the later, and the reemergence of the Phoenix dance of the suspected genius.

One of them was a genius child who was arrogant in the wind but had been changed.

Who, who wins and who loses?

The most important thing was the life and death duel.

Imperial College had not had a life and death duel for many years.

However, Imperial College had different classes, and the first, second and fourth classes.

It's just the first year of excitement.

When the outside world talked about it, the phoenix dance was extremely silent.

Because veteran Fang Ge Feng Wu shouted to Fang Zhai.

Fang Ge looked at the phoenix dance in front of him, and his eyes showed helplessness.

Fang Ge Lao Shuguang was dignified: "Why are you rushing to find death?"

Feng Wu flattered Yin Hongxiaozui: "Why do you think that the loser is me?"

Fang Ge Old: "Do you have any points in your heart?"

Fengwu reluctantly raised his chin: "My strength is not weak right now."

At this moment, there were footsteps outside, footsteps were already familiar, and the phoenix dance looked back

It's popular and Xuan Zang.

During Xuanzang as usual, the indifferent sword stood to the side.

Wind was also reminded by Xuanzang that the relationship between Feng Dance and Fang Ge was so good.

Feng's Dance: "What are you doing?"

The wind smashed the phoenix with an idiotic expression: "Look at your trick and die."

Feng's dance snorted, "Why do you think that I will lose?"

The wind smashed the phoenix dance forehead: "You're very confident with this ruse, then did you know that Xuan Jingjing is now real?"

Phoenix Dance: "Are you?"

A windy and proud hand clasped his chest: "Only your brother, I ran to fight someone."

Feng's dance exclaimed: "You shouldn't have fought Xuan Jingjing?"

Popular: "Other than him, who else is there? Is there a saying that knows oneself and knows one another?"

Feng Dance: "..." This style of work is very popular.

I was so helpless that I watched the phoenix dance: "Hey, I haven't started yet, give up."

Feng Wu's eyes opened wide and looked at the wind: "His strength, is so terrifying ?!"

“Nearly impossible.” Xuanzang said to the wind, “I learned it for a month, and I ended up failing. Since then, my father never thought to teach me this trick.”

Fang Ge was serious this time, his expression was more serious than before.

On the wide stage of martial arts, the legs of the phoenix dance were filled with chess pieces, one after another, each only the size of a fingernail.

A hundred meters from the phoenix dance, a box was hung, and each box was only the size of a black and white chess piece.

Fang Ge stared at the phoenix dance: "Wake up, ninety-nine stones, through the grid, into the bamboo tube."

The length of the bamboo tube was enough to hold ninety-nine small stones.

In other words, in this process, Feng Dance could not have the slightest deviation.

Feng Dance nodded, although it seemed difficult, but she was still very confident about herself.

Feng Dance took a deep breath, kicks and kicks!

For the first time, the controls weren't good enough, and the debris hit the grid, but didn't hit a hole.

The phoenix dance takes a deep breath, adjusts breathing and resumes training.

Second, hit it.

Third, hit it.

......

Until ninth -

咚 ——

A crisp sound rang out, and everyone looked up and saw the white chess piece emitting a white radiance, crossing the grid and rushing towards the bamboo tube, giving a crisp sound.

Dangdang!

"Wow!" The wind shouted, "Success! Success! I really don't see it, Feng Xiaowu is so strong!"

But Xuanzang was not so busy and optimistic, his eyes fixed on the thin bamboo tube.

啪嗒 ——

Cracked sounds, of course!

His white hair opened on the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube shattered into pieces.

The smile on the face of the phoenix dance was stiff at the corner of his mouth.

He knows ... everything is not that simple.

Fang Ge stared at the phoenix dance: "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Feng Dance thought about it with her head, and quickly understood the idea: "I'll just exert some strength, but I can't control it."

Just going to send, not going to receive, it shows that this step is still far from learning.

Fang Ge's old face was still solemn, but his eyes shone for a moment. He carried his hand and shouted coldly: "Continue!"

Right now, the square was old, where was the old man who usually smiled and smiled? Now he is the most hard instructor.

Time passed, and the practice of the phoenix dance had just begun.

I wanted to get this trick to send and receive freely, it was too difficult and too difficult ...

Once, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times ...

Gradually, the sweat on the face of the phoenix dance was like a rush.

Due to the great consumption of spiritual power, his face was pale and bloodless, and his thin lips were as pale as paper.

Two thousand times .. three thousand times ...

The phoenix dance was sweating all over, its legs started to tremble, and its body was pulled to a certain extent.

I watched the thin figure of Xiao Shantou who was constantly training, and suddenly I could not help myself. He looked at old Fangge: "Fang Ge Lao, don't be too anxious ..."

However, if the wind was not finished, he would shout by Fang Ge: "If you want him to die, you will continue to say!"

The wind is blowing hard.

Right at this moment, Dangdang -

Before the aura of the phoenix dance, the phoenix dance finally shot a piece into the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube was as stable as a rock, not only not breaking, but not shaking.

Xuan Zang awkwardly: "How come?"

The wind was very excited: "Is that little dance learned ?!"

When he fell to the ground, his eyes exploded black, and the stars kept appearing, and the stars shone and dizzy

He really didn't even have the strength to lift a finger ...

I really want to faint in this ...

Very tired, tired, tired .. Life is not as tired as death.

But at this moment, Feng Yan's mind found a resolute voice.

Do you want to live?

If you don't learn, you can't win Xuan Jingjing.

You can't live without winning Xuan Jingjing.

Without this life, why not revive the beauty master? What do you want to take care of your family? What are you talking about to kill Zuo Qing?

As long as you have relief, you must stand up!

Feng danced his hands on the ground, fingers bleeding between his fingers, fingerprints bleeding on the ground.

Does it bleed between the fingers? The right leg of the phoenix dance was already bleeding at this moment. Blood had been soaked from the boots into the outer layer. The entire top was filled with bright red blood ...

The people watching were shocking.

At this moment, no one noticed that a faint figure appeared on the wall.

The figure did not know how long, and the squat was strong, arrogant, and stunned by that terrifying momentum.

His eyes stared at the phoenix dance for a moment, like a sense of deterrence killing God, but there was a hint of pity and movement within.

Jun Linyuan's beautiful and handsome sword brows, slightly bent, he fell down from the wall, slender thighs, calmly towards the phoenix dance.

“Please.” Feng Wu looked at the old Fangge, biting his lower lip, and he was determined to be determined.

"Jun, Jun boss?"

The first one discovered Jun Linyuan's existence, and the subconscious exclaimed!

Wasn't his boss self-punished and voluntarily shut down in a dungeon?

Injury to his body ...

Jun Linyuan walked to the front of the phoenix dance. He raised his hand and finally did not fall to the top of the head of the phoenix dance.

“You want to continue?” On the face of the holy heart, the face of the prince, there was a movement that he himself was not easy to detect.

This kind of training to break through the limits, how tired and tired, others could not understand, but he could.

The others only knew that his cultivation was fast and almighty, but who knew, he repeatedly broke through the limits of cultivation and entered an immense pain on the body?

So when I saw the phoenix dance, this situation ...

It was always moved by the imperial court, which was always in a hurry.

Feng Dance looked up loudly, and now for her, the head-up movements were painful and suffocating.

In front of him was Zhang Junlang's peerless face, a deep-faced face, sharp lines, and deep-sea-like eyes.

Just a glance at that scene, the phoenix dance knew, he understood.

Many people were distressed by him and did not want him to continue, but he knew ...

On the gentle face of the phoenix dance, a thin smile appeared, and the smile was extremely shallow, but it was like fireworks.

"I, will, continue, continue."

Not saying a word, like a knife in the throat, but a phoenix dancing, or holding the hand of Jun Linyuan, a word, was serious.

The wind was blowing hard, Xuanzang was there, the song was there, and Qiu Ling was there too.

Jun Linyuan looked at Feng Wu's hand.

The girl's hand, if her bones were boneless, was like a green onion, but at that moment, the roots of the fingers were bleeding, unable to suppress her trembling.

“I'll accompany you.” The boy held his hand, and a warm aura entered from the teenage fingers through the girl's wound.

The Phoenix dance is just felt -