Chapter 365: The real dragon roars: Ooo!

There was silence in the mansion.
Many of the guests below have been scared to death by the two battles of land immortals. Now that the tongueless old has also taken refuge in Chen Xinglie, knowing that there is another land immortal in Chen Mansion, his strength has improved, and everyone is even more trembling. , Dare not act rashly.
Li Qinglian stayed beside A Chou, but kept staring at Qian Yuzao. After a long time, she finally couldn't bear it, and bowed down to Chen Xinglie, "Master! Xiaoqing has something to ask."
Chen Xinglie seems to have already guessed, "Do you want to kill Qian Yuzao with your own hands and avenge your grandmother?"
Li Qinglian said: "The master is aware of Qiuhao."
"Go." Chen Xinglie nodded.
Li Qinglian beckoned to Duan Wuhuan, and when the beautiful oiran Master Duan came closer, she said: "Thank you, Master Duan, help me protect the law for Miss A Chou, and I will come as soon as I go."
Duan Wuhuan arched his hands and said, "Your Highness, rest assured."
Huh!
Li Qinglian reached into her sleeve and pulled out a long sword.
She hasn't used a sword for a long time.
Ever since I met Chen Xinglie on Feihongzong Mountain and was taken by the big demon to be a maid by her side, Li Qinglian rarely had the opportunity to draw a sword. When she discovered that the big devil’s methods far exceeded her expectations, Even the heart is ashamed, and he doesn't even care about martial arts practice.
now.
Li Qinglian was holding a long-lost saber, murderous, but when she just walked to the railing and was about to jump down, she heard Chen Xinglie's voice: "Have you ever thought about it, as a maid, but asking for the master, it is considered I don’t understand the rules, I’m very likely, so I feel upset and I want to kill you to relieve my boredom.
"Think about it." Li Qinglian stopped, her expression surprised.
"Then why do you want to make this request?" Chen Xinglie asked with interest.
Li Qinglian said: "Grandma's hatred is not shared! Now, the enemy is right in front of him, and Xiaoqing can avenge her hatred with a single wave of his hand. With such an opportunity, Xiaoqing will regret it for life if he tries it once. Even if the master does not agree to it. Xiaoqing, if you want to kill Xiaoqing and relieve your boredom, Xiaoqing is also willing."
In order to avenge one's grandmother, even life can be avoided.
Li Qinglian's words are somewhat of a heroic demeanor.
Chen Xinglie felt a little surprised. He never thought that he, the little maid picked up from the mountain behind the Feihong Sect, seemed to be conscientious, weak and incompetent. When it came to a critical moment, he would have this blood.
Not bad!
Xiaoqing is really a man!
Chen Xinglie's mouth evoked a seemingly non-existent smile, and said: "Do you know that after you revealed your identity, this seat made a secret decision. That is, if you don't take the initiative to raise it, you must avenge yourself? , I only wait for Qian Yuzao to die, he will kill you and send you down to see her."
Chen Xinglie has a light tone.
Li Qinglian felt that her hair was terrifying.
If you don't avenge yourself, you will die?
The big demon is really the same as in the past, his personality is unpredictable, and his temperament is difficult to change. Even if he has created a path of literary and Taoism, even if he is the sacred of literary and Taoism, it is still the same.
"Xiaoqing keeps his master's teachings in mind!"
Li Qinglian bowed to salute and jumped off the tall building with a sword.
In terms of martial arts cultivation, Li Qinglian is far inferior to the land gods in the Chen Mansion, and even not as good as the ordinary spy of the imperial dynasty. She jumped from a tall building of twenty to thirty meters, and her figure is not elegant enough. After falling more than ten meters, she just I had to swing my sword on the wall of the tall building to vent my strength and slow down the speed of descent. At the same time, I opened my arms and jerked my sleeves to relieve the force of the fall again. After landing, I stood on the ground with a bang, and my feet were a little numb .
"Success!"
Li Qinglian didn't wait for the numb feet to recover, she jumped up, came to Qian Yuzao, swung his sword into Qian Yuzao's heart.
This is Li Qinglian's first murder.
Before meeting Chen Xinglie, Li Qinglian was a disciple of the Tu Shanzong. The days of cultivating in the upright sect were completely different from those of evil spirits. Although she practiced every day, she had not fought with people with real swords and guns, let alone life and death. War.
Even if Li Qinglian killed the enemy of the sea of ​​blood, she still trembles all over, instinctively surging between her chest and abdomen, she almost vomited, and hurriedly circulated the blood in the body, it is considered to be able to suppress her discomfort, and then tears in her eyes burst. , Threw away the saber, knelt down in the direction of the imperial city, raised his head and said sadly: "Grandma the emperor! Qing Lian avenged you..."
A cry of sorrow, hoarse.
The people present were all moved, as if they were all the most loyal civil servants and generals of the great dynasty, tears filled their eyes, and they cried together with Li Qinglian.
This group dare not remain unmoved.
If Li Qinglian were only the nine princesses of the great dynasty, the people present might not be so cooperative, because the princess is only a princess after all, and her identity is not as good as the prince or the emperor. If one day marries someone, she may gradually fall out of favor.
But now, Li Qinglian is not only a princess, but also a personal maid next to Chen Xinglie, the most sage of Wen Tao!
The status of the maid next to Chen Zi far surpasses that of the princess of the Bi-Dah Dynasty! This is just like the tongueless old eunuch. When he was the chief executive of the eunuch, some people would call him a castrated party and a castrated dog. Now Chen Xinglie is taken by Chen Xinglie as a servant, and his status has risen sharply. From now on, there will be no one. , Dared to scold the tongueless old as a castrated dog.
"Don't be sad."
Tongueless walked to Li Qinglian's side, helped her up, and comforted her: "It is a great joy to cut the enemy with your hand. How can you cry and cry? If you cry any more, and your face is sore, you may provoke the Patriarch. happy."
Li Qinglian quickly stopped her voice.
The tongueless old looked around at the people around him and said, "Today, the wedding banquet is almost complete. Please go away separately. A lot of things happened in the palace today. The banquet is in a mess and needs cleaning. Everyone leave earlier."
Without waiting for Chen Xinglie's instructions, he started chasing guests as a member of the Chen Mansion.
The strongest professional ability of the old is in this respect. He has served as a general manager in the palace for more than one hundred years, served the emperors of the past dynasties, and watched his words and expressions to serve people. To the extreme. The old only observed for a moment and knew that Chen Xinglie didn't bother to pay attention to everyone.
The guests gradually dispersed.
Although Feng Youyou was very reluctant to give up, he looked at Chen Xinglie on the tall building with affection for several times, but he could not get a response from Chen Xinglie, so he could only leave in anguish.
The Secret Agent of the Dynasty stayed there and, as usual, served as the guardian of the Chen Mansion and performed his duties.
Chen Xinglie gave Zhao Yumeng the control of the Nanming Lihuo Formation in the Fuzhong, waiting for her to refine the formation into a formation.
Fuzhong was finally cleaned down.
Chen Achou suddenly opened his eyes and left the state of enlightenment. A cloud of phantom suddenly rose up on his body, manifesting itself as a small blue dragon, with his teeth and claws open, and his head up, as if to make a dragon cry, but there was no sound.
"Big brother, do you know how the real dragon roars?"
Ah Chou bounced to Chen Xinglie's side, shaking Chen Xinglie's sleeves.
"How does the real dragon roar?"
Chen Xinglie squeezed her cheek fondly.
"Then I'm going to growl."
Chen Achou raised his head, opened his mouth, and let out a milky dragon cry: "The real dragon roars! Ooo, oooo, oooo..."