I don't want to be the favorite concubine of this palace anymore

Feng Qingyu and Bixia grew up together, and Feng Qingyu always treated her as a younger sister. Seeing her talking to him seriously, which was rare, he had to stop.

"Bixia, what's up? If it's nothing important, I'll come and play with you later, okay?"

In the past, every time he came to Taihe Palace, he would go to find Bixia first and give her some small gifts, but now he only has eyes for that woman.

Seeing his impatient look, Bixia hated An Muxi even more.

"Brother, I have always liked you in my heart and I want to marry you."

Feng Qingyu was stunned on the spot, then he quickly reacted.

"Silly girl, don't joke around. I have always treated you as my own sister."

Bixia's eyes dimmed, but she still said unwillingly: "Brother, I really like you. I have liked you since the first day you came to Taihe Palace."

Feng Qingyu was overwhelmed, but he really only had brotherly feelings for Bixia.

"Bixia, I really didn't know you would think this way. You know I already have a girl I like, and it's impossible for us to be together. I'm really sorry, I can only treat you as a sister."

He had been forced to accept Hanyu as his concubine, and he really couldn't accept anyone else. Otherwise, what would Xier think if she knew about it?

A sinister look appeared in Bixia's drooped eyes, and she knew it was because of that woman.

She smiled bitterly and looked up at Feng Qingyu: "Brother, can you really not accept me?"

Feng Qingyu looked at her helplessly: "I will always treat you as my sister. How about this, I will definitely help you find a suitable husband after I go back? Be obedient, Senior Brother and you are really not suitable."

Just as the two were talking, a young Taoist priest hurried over.

Bixia felt strange and asked, "What are you doing? It's like your butt is on fire!"

"Senior sister, there is a large group of people in black outside. They say they are from the Shadow Pavilion and are looking for someone. I need to go and inform the dean."

Feng Qingyu's face changed slightly. Have the people from Shadow Pavilion found this place?

He looked at Bixia and said, "Bixia, please do me a favor and hide Miss An in the cave in the back mountain. I will go meet the people from the Shadow Pavilion."

Bixia rolled her eyes and felt that this was a good opportunity, so she said obediently: "Brother, go ahead. I will definitely help you hide her."

Feng Qingyu nodded and turned to walk towards the door.

Li Rui finally arrived at the Taihe Palace with a group of his men. He planned to use courtesy before force, so he sent someone in to report first.

He wanted to know the situation. If that Taoist Master Yuxu was unwilling to tell the truth, he wouldn't mind just razing the Taoist temple to the ground.

Today he brought all the people that Tianqi Country could muster, plus the people he brought from Tiansheng, there were at least seventy or eighty people.

No wonder the little Taoist priest was so frightened. A group of men in black clothes and ghost faces rushed up with murderous intent. Who wouldn't be frightened when seeing this?

"I didn't expect to see the Dark Dragon Pavilion Master here. It's really fate."

When Li Rui heard the voice, a cold murderous intent immediately emanated from his whole body.

"Prince Feng, I advise you to release Xi'er as soon as possible, otherwise I don't mind razing this place to the ground."

Feng Qingyu smiled coldly: "The Pavilion Master may have forgotten where he is. This is not Tiansheng Country. Don't be too presumptuous."

"Really? I didn't expect that a scoundrel like you who stole someone else's wife would have the nerve to call me presumptuous?"

Feng Qingyu's face darkened as well: "Xi'er isn't engaged yet, how can you say she's stealing someone else's wife?"

"I made an agreement with her that I would go to your house to propose marriage when I return. I didn't expect you to use despicable means to trick her to Southern Xinjiang and then abduct her to Tianqi Country. Isn't this just forcibly seizing someone's wife?"

"It's you!" Feng Qingyu finally understood why Anlong always went against him.

When Anlong heard this, he knew that An Muxi must have told him about this.

"If you hand over Xier right now, I can spare your life." But there is no way to escape this punishment!

How could Feng Qingyu be persuaded by him? She resolutely refused to let him go to find Xier.

An Long lost his patience and said, "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. In this case, there is nothing more to say."

Anlong directly drew out the long sword from his waist and attacked first.

Feng Qingyu was not to be outdone. He drew out his soft sword and went forward to fight. When he knew that the man in Xier's heart was Anlong, jealousy burned in him. He wanted to kill Anlong and completely put an end to Xier's thoughts.

The two men did not order their men to take action, and everyone around them stood obediently.

Feng Qingyu's martial arts were learned from Taoist Master Yuxu. As he is quite talented, his martial arts are considered to be the best among the younger generation.

Li Rui learned the kung fu passed down from the Anyang Hou family. Later, Anyang Hou improved his martial arts after many years on the battlefield. It seemed that there was no method to it, but every move was deadly.

Li Rui is a talented and hardworking person, and he is one of the few rivals among the younger generation.

The fight between the two people dazzled the people around them. One was dressed in black, soft yet strong, while the other was dressed in black, majestic and imposing.

For a moment, the swords flashed and the two fought without hesitation.

However, the more Feng Qingyu fought, the more frightened she became. The last time they fought was in Tiansheng Country. At that time, they were obviously evenly matched, and Feng Qingyu even had the upper hand.

But today he has felt that Anlong's martial arts has improved greatly, and on the surface the two seem to be evenly matched.

But Feng Qingyu already felt how hard he was fighting. He just pretended to be calm, not wanting the other party to see his weakness.

The last time Li Rui detoxified himself, he used so many rare treasures. Not only did he detoxify himself, but he also cleared out the impurities in his body, allowing his martial arts to reach a new level.

Now his kung fu is indeed better than Feng Qingyu's. In addition, he is eager to save people and even uses a killing move. He also feels that Feng Qingyu may not be able to hold on for much longer.

Sure enough, the two of them fought back and forth for another half a cup of tea. Li Rui made a feint and Feng Qingyu dodged, but the long sword came down from an unexpected angle and she was unable to dodge in time, leaving a long cut on her abdomen.

Feng Qingyu knelt on one knee, holding his abdomen with one hand. His face turned pale. His guards quickly surrounded him and checked on him worriedly.

Dark Dragon did not take advantage of the situation. He knew that they were now in the Apocalypse Kingdom, and no matter how much he hated the person in front of him, he could not kill him here.

"Prince Feng, I advise you to release him immediately. Otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

Feng Qingyu still gritted her teeth and said, "I'm afraid you are mistaken. I didn't arrest anyone. You are wasting your time."

This guy actually started to act like a rogue after being defeated? An Long angrily asked, "I'll ask again, where is Xi'er?"

Feng Qingyu sneered: "I don't know!" He has done so many things for Xier, and he is about to succeed, there is no way he will give up.

Dark Dragon stood up straight, a sense of pressure came over him, he raised the long sword in his hand, and looked down at Feng Qingyu.

"It seems that Prince Feng is tired of living. I don't mind giving you a ride."

All of Feng Qingyu's secret guards came out and surrounded Feng Qingyu, fearing that this man was really going to kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

These secret guards have been undergoing inhuman training since childhood, but after seeing the fight between the two just now, they felt ashamed of themselves.

Hard work is worthless in the face of talent.

But even so, their mission is to protect Feng Qingyu with their lives.

The people around Dark Dragon also gathered around, unwilling to be outdone, waiting for their master's order to raze the Taoist temple to the ground.

At this critical moment, an old man's voice was heard.

"May blessings be endless, and enemies should be resolved rather than created. Qingyu, don't be stubborn anymore. Marriage cannot be forced, otherwise it will go against the will of heaven and will be retaliated. Listen to your master and let it go."