Chapter 1008: No joy or no sorrow! (2)

Yu Jinxiu was very unnatural because of this gaze. He coughed. "You don't have to look at me like this. Don't forget, I just saved you a good minister."
"But you also abolished the cold and cold Master!"
When the Emperor Anzhen said it, it seemed to be soaked in the ice water, revealing a cold chill that made people feel cold.
In the glory of Jinxiu, I was somewhat embarrassed in my heart. For the royal family, he is indeed a loser.
"You can rest assured! As long as I get the Chiron Sword, I can show my position, support your royal family, and never let the conspiracy of the choice of the heart succeed!"
"Oh! No need! Our royal affairs will be solved by ourselves. We don't need you to be here to be compassionate!"
Yu Jinxiu smiled a bit, this time he was completely offended by the royal family, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to make up later.
The Emperor Anzhen and the dialogue in Jinxiu, the Princess Anzhen went back and returned, holding a seven-foot sword in his hand, the whole body was red, in the sunshine, it kept emitting a burning glow, and at first glance it was not a World soldiers.
Yu Jinxiu is not the first time to see the Red Dragon Sword, but at this time he still couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his face showed a thick sigh.
"Red Dragon Sword is here, can you let people go?" When he came to the front, Princess Anzhen suddenly raised the Red Dragon Sword, but only slightly injected a little spiritual power, and then listened to the faint glimpse of the sword front. The dragon humming. The people still have to listen carefully in the future, and they see a ruby-like brilliance that shines through the sword and directs the sky. This red light continued to grow and change as it ascended into the sky, until it became a horrible shadow of the red dragon, flying in the air.
As the Chiron Sword Glory blooms, people can more and more clearly feel an invisible pressure, sweeping in all directions, even if it is the eighth level of the peak of the splendid, it can not be completely unaffected.
"A good red dragon sword!" Yu Jinxiu praised loudly.
"Let's let go!" Princess Anzhen spoiled.
Yu Jinxiu was also happy, and the Princess Anzhen was not allowed to hand over the Chiron sword first, and the Emperor Anzhen was pushed down the roof of the Qinxin Temple.
Just as Princess Anzhen exclaimed, worried about the injury of Emperor Anzhen, Yu Jinxiu suddenly coughed to her, and then Princess Anzhen felt that the hand was loose, and the red dragon sword in her hand had already flown to Jinxiu. Hands.
"Ha ha ha ... thank you! After the use, the old man personally sent back!" won the red dragon sword, Yu Jinxiu no longer delay, body shape, it has disappeared.
Princess An Zhen refused to chase after the splendid embroidery. Before flying on the body, the Emperor Anzhen volleyed.
"Emperor brother, I..." Seeing the face of An Zhen’s emperor’s face, the face of An An’s princess was awkward.
I thought that it would be a storm to wait for myself, but the result was delayed. When the Princess Anzhen looked forward and looked up, it was discovered that the anger on the face of Emperor Anzhen had already retreated like a tide. The whole person looked very quiet, like the sea, giving people a sense of unfathomable feeling.
If the Emperor Anzhen screams at himself, even if it is a fight, Princess Anzhen’s heart will feel better. We must know that today’s encounters, even for an ordinary person, are shameful and shameful, not to mention the emperor of the king of a country.
The more the Emperor Anzhen is so unhappy and sad, the more quiet he is, the more uneasy he feels in the heart of Princess Anzhen...