Although she never gave birth to any children for Ji Gang, Ji Gang always had to take concubines, and they were a loving couple in the eyes of outsiders.

But few people know that Ji Gang never got her.

On the wedding night, she defeated Ji Gang, a young and energetic man who was at the second level of the innate realm, with just one palm.

Ji Gang only then realized that his seemingly weak junior sister had already mastered all of the Murong family's unique skills to an extremely high level.

Her talent and ability are in no way inferior to Xie Xiaofeng.

Today, the power of [Tianzun] is no less than that of Qinglong Society, and Murong Qiudi has gathered masters and martial arts from various factions.

Her martial arts skills had long been mastered, and she was one of the top masters in the Ming Dynasty.

have to say.

In the annual Tianji Tower selection, the Ming Dynasty ranks among the top four of the nine dynasties, and there is a reason for that.

There are many masters.

It is not something that the Song Dynasty, which is at the bottom of the list, can compare to.

But, that was before.

The present Song Dynasty, under Zhao Wuxian's interference, is completely different from what it used to be and should be taken seriously.

Dongfang Bubai sighed, and just as he finished speaking, Murong Qiudi, who had been leaving, suddenly reappeared outside the pavilion.

Go and come back again.

Murong Qiudi's eyes were cold.

The light in her eyes turned into a terrifying murderous aura.

A murderous aura unique to masters who have killed countless people.

Could it be that this delicate and fragile lady from a noble family has also killed someone?

How many people has she killed?

Zhao Wuxian didn't ask, and there was no need to ask.

He could tell.

Murong Qiudi's eyes were cold, and she was also getting colder, as cold as the moon in the sky, and as cold as the bleak sky after the autumn wind.

She had already left, but inexplicably, she came back here.

"Array?"

Murong Qiudi frowned.

Zhao WuXian smiled slightly and said, "This is not a brothel or a restaurant. You can come as you like and leave as you like."

"How are you going?"

The murderous aura bursting out of Murong Qiudi's eyes was as solid as substance, causing her clothes to flutter, and it seemed as if there were shadows of swords in the air.

Zhao Wuxian smiled, looked at Murong Qiudi, and said, "You are a woman!"

Murong Qiudi was startled.

Her eyes were cold, even though she was using profound skills to conceal her feelings and using strong energy to protect her body.

But she felt useless.

Zhao Wuxian's gaze still penetrated her clothes, skin, flesh and blood, and shone into her heart.

Murong Qiudi is not only a woman, but also an extremely beautiful woman.

Concubine Wan is a graceful peony.

Murong Qiudi is the noble and elegant chrysanthemum.

She knew that there were many men who wanted her.

Zhao Wuxian is undoubtedly a man, and a man who likes beautiful women.

"I'm more interested in you than Xie Xiaofeng!"

Zhao WuXian smiled and spoke lightly.

Murong Qiudi sneered and said, "Your Highness is interested in [Tian Zun], right?"

Zhao WuXian said: “All are interested!”

Murong Qiudi said coldly: "You are so greedy, be careful not to choke!"

Zhao Wuxian shrugged and said, "I have always had a good appetite, so I'm not afraid of choking. Xiaoyingying, don't you think so?"

He smiled, held Ren Yingying's waist, and after her body stiffened, she sat softly in Zhao Wuxian's arms.

Ren Yingying tried to be as gentle as possible and said flatteringly, "Yes, the master has a good appetite..."

"Humph!"

A sword appeared in Murong Qiudi's hand.

A soft sword.

The belt was originally hidden around her waist.

Now it's in her hands.

She has changed again.

That kind of indestructible and irresistible murderous aura was not only in her eyes, but also in her body and everywhere.

She held the sword, exuding coldness.

A gust of wind blew by, and the wind suddenly became very cold.

On the steps of the pavilion, a woman walked out from a door of light that suddenly flickered.

Murong Qiudi stared.

She was surprised by the aura emanating from the other person.

A female grandmaster?!

who is it?

Yihua Palace invites the moon?

Do not!

Not her!

Yao Yue's music is too high to be appreciated by many people, and she rarely leaves Yihua Palace.

The person in front of me was dressed in white.

Long hair flowing.

Her pretty face is as white and smooth as jade, and her skin is fair and delicate, so delicate that it seems as if it could be broken by a touch.

Her facial features are pretty and her eyebrows are as thin as willow leaves.

His eyes were like autumn water, gleaming with a cold light, and as shiny and charming as obsidian, as if they could absorb everyone's soul.

The sixth heart demon slave, Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!

After she was subdued by Zhao Wuxian, she healed her injuries in the inner world. The abundant spiritual energy and vitality helped her recover.

There is only one hidden disease, but it is difficult to clearly identify.

then.

She was in the netherworld, heading towards Thunder Gate.

He was besieged by the two heads of the Anhe family, the patriarch of the Anhe family, the three elders of the Tang Sect, and six top masters of the time.

Later, he entered the legendary realm of the gods with a sword and seriously injured several people.

He himself was also seriously injured.

If it weren't for his lover Zhao Yuzhen who risked her life to save him, he would have died.

Years later.

She traveled around, when suddenly the heaven and earth shook, and a gate to heaven opened in front of her. After a little hesitation, she entered the gate.

Then, she came to the Kyushu world.

The world she lives in is actually one of the eight secret realms in Kyushu.

That shock.

It was when Luo Shen, Zhao Wuxian and others were killing the Shura Demon God that the Nine Provinces were shaken, and the eight secret realms were implicated.

Li Hanyi is just one of the "people from the lower world" who came to Jiuzhou.

Zhao Wuxian smiled and said, "Tianzun, she is your opponent."

While Zhao WuXian was speaking, the surrounding environment had changed.

Light and shadow transition.

Murong Qiudi found that the pavilion had disappeared, and in front of her was a vast and desolate land, and she was standing on the top of a mountain.

The top of the mountain!

It was a flat surface, the ground was made of black stone, extremely hard, as if it could be chiseled into a large arena.

Murong Qiudi and Li Hanyi stood on the stage.

"If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose..."

Zhao Wuxian's voice was as ethereal as a fairy's, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Murong Qiudi snorted coldly.

She felt deeply that the rumor that Zhao Wuxian had entered the realm of martial immortal was probably true.

otherwise.

As a great master in the realm of heaven and man, she would not be completely powerless to resist and allow herself to be controlled by the other party.

She felt a little disappointed.

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