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There was a moment of silence in the tent.

Yi He looked deeply at Meng Qiqi, without the briskness before, and seemed to be constantly examining him.

Meng Qiqi was also looking at Yihe, and he realized that he still underestimated the princess.A person who can establish prestige in Jinling in the melee, and who can throw Ji Yuetang out casually, is definitely not someone who will take it easy.

Such a female hero actually made herself so weak, there must be something hidden behind it that cannot be said.

After a long time, Princess Yihe called Rusheng to help her put a soft pillow on her back.She sat up a little, as if she had touched the wound, and frowned slightly.

"Your Highness, I think it's important for you to recuperate from your injuries, so Meng will not bother you." Meng Qiqi made a gesture to stand up.

"Xianjun stay here." Yihe breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain in his body, and said, "Don't you want to know what happened here? I can tell you——I just took away a child."

"Your Highness!" Ru Sheng's face turned pale.

Yihe waved her to step aside, stared at Meng Qiqi with scorching eyes, and said, "I believe that in the fairy sect, there is no one who cares less about this secular ethics than you, otherwise you would not be able to be with Chen Boyan."

Meng Qiqi smiled and didn't answer, she glanced at Rusheng and said, "Your Highness, you've frightened this girl."

"Rusheng, you can step down now." Yihe said.

Rusheng glanced at Meng Qiqi, there was worry in her eyes, but Ke Yihe's attitude was tough, so she had no choice but to bow and retreat.

Yihe asked, "Can we talk now?"

Meng Qiqi finally sat up straight, and said: "Your Highness, it's okay to say, there is only one thing I need to ask you, Gui Luoluo still doesn't know what happened in this tent, right?"

Yihe's eyes dimmed, and he said: "I, Yihe, have never been attached to anyone. If you value Gui Luoluo more than me, then you can go."

"Your Highness, calm down." Meng Qiqi confirmed this fact, but she didn't have any intention of leaving. Instead, she explained: "I need to find out who my allies are, don't I?"

"Then you understand now?"

"It's clear." Meng Qiqi nodded, "So His Highness wants me to help you expose this matter?"

"Meng Qiqi, don't play dumb for me, you know what I want is more than this."

"Then what exactly does Her Royal Highness want?"

The light in Yi He's eyes was cold, even though his face was pale, his whole body was still like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, which captured people's soul.She looked at Meng Qiqi and said coldly: "I want power, I want status. I want no one in this world to influence me and decide my fate."

"Crack, crack." Meng Qiqi couldn't help applauding her, and said, "Your Highness is very ambitious."

"Do you also think I'm talking about a fool's dream?" Yihe asked.

Xu Bai shook his head, stood up and paced slowly in the tent, already understanding Yihe's thoughts in his heart.

Regardless of whether there is true love between her and Gui Luoluo, the main purpose of her conspiracy with Gui Luoluo is to recruit people and establish her own power.But a person like Gui Luoluo is not a person who would bow down under a woman's skirt. No matter what Yihe did, it was impossible to really control him.

As far as Yihe is concerned, Guiluoluo's structure is still too small.

"Where's Ji Yuetang? Your Highness mentioned Ji Yuetang just now, can you explain in detail?" Meng Qiqi said.

Yihe rubbed the center of his brows and asked, "What about the sincerity of Xianjun?"

"Gu Luoluo has already died once, do you know that?"

"what?"

When Yihe first heard such amazing news, his wound became more and more painful.

But Meng Qiqi didn't have any thoughts of pity, and continued: "He died once, on the way to the frontier to take up his post. It's just because of some reasons we don't know yet, he came back to life. I can tell you Where is that place and what to do, His Highness can decide for himself."

Yi He frowned, it wasn't that she doubted Meng Qiqi's words, it was just that it was too unbelievable.

"What else? Why can he come back to life after death?"

"His Royal Highness is close to him, if I don't know, how can I know?"

Meng Qi was up until seven o'clock, and Yihe asked again, but he couldn't ask anything.

She made up her mind, temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart, and said, "Ji Yuetang formed an alliance with us in Baihualou, and said that it would help me ascend to the throne."

Meng Qiqi: "Oh, he is very confident. Why don't His Highness trust him and continue to cooperate with him?"

However, Yihe smiled and said: "He dared to send the monster to the main hall in a fair and honest way. I can't guarantee that the second day I sit on the throne of God, will my neck be bitten off by the monster."

Yihe lived very thoroughly and saw clearly.Whether it is Gui Luoluo or Ji Yuetang, their ultimate goals are different from hers, unless she has absolute strength to completely suppress them in the end.

But she wasn't absolutely sure.

But Meng Qiqi, the most deviant junior uncle in the Gushan Jiange, who dares to hang out with men and has no interest in so-called power, has no intention of being the most suitable candidate.

"As far as I know, Ji Yuetang has already been imprisoned by General Zhao." Meng Qiqi said.

"I don't know what his intentions are, but I can do a little work to extend his detention time indefinitely. As long as he voluntarily leaves the prison, he is absconding in fear of crime, then even if there is no other reason, he and Haicha will become the world's sinners. Even if he can run, can Haicha run?"

"Your Highness is really ruthless."

Yihe chuckled and asked, "Ji Yuetang, he is the one behind the white mask, right?"

Meng Qiqi did not deny that, according to the clues collected so far, Ji Yuetang was right, otherwise his body would not be lying in the coffin in the Tiankeng in the secret realm of the Chen family.

"Ji Yuetang and Gui Luoluo, are they on the same team?" Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes.

"No." Princess Yihe replied firmly.

Hearing this, Meng Qiqi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, it would be much easier if the two were not in the same group.

Afterwards, the two tested each other, confessed to each other, and talked for about a stick of incense before reaching a temporary agreement.This was because Princess Yihe's body couldn't take it anymore, Meng Qiqi had no choice but to stop for the time being as her face turned pale after talking about it.

But before leaving, he looked back at Princess Yihe again, and said, "Your Highness, the only difference between you and a man is that you can conceive and have children. In this way, you are much better than a man."

Time went back to an hour and a half ago.

Enhanced by the wishful bead, Wang Ziling, who has become extremely brave, is fighting against Shi Qi.He almost became more and more courageous in the battle, and the wounds on his body were also miraculously healed, but Shi Qi's physical strength and energy had been consumed by successive battles. Under the ebb and flow, Wang Ziling unexpectedly gave Shi Qi's offensive pressed down.

"Good job!" Wang Wannan was overjoyed, and hurriedly joined the battle to join forces with him, hoping to kill Shiqi here and eliminate a serious trouble in his heart.

However, [-]th is [-]th after all, the talent of the sky, and Zhou Ziheng and Ji Yuetang taught him successively, even if he is at a disadvantage, he still stands firm.

"Get out!" He swung Wang Ziling and Wang Wannan away with a sword, his eyes were fierce, "Just because you want to kill me? Daydreaming!"

Wang Wannan was so shocked that his blood was surging, but Wang Ziling seemed to be unaffected, he took a breath, and continued to throw the Huntian pestle at Shiqi.

The moment Wang Ziling smashed it, the red thread on Wang Ziling's body that was connected to the wishful bead was shining brightly, and the energy on the Huntian pestle rose sharply because of this, and Wang Wannan was astonished by the strong wind alone.

Seventeen faced the difficulties.

He swung the sword, and the brilliance on the sword flickered, turning into flying swords with countless yuan power, facing Wang Ziling like arrows flying all over the sky.

The momentum of both sides is equally astonishing, as soon as the Yuan force collides, it spreads around like an explosion.In an instant, flying sand and rocks covered people's eyes and ears.

Wang Wannan's pupils shrank, and he quickly backed away, but his eyes were fixed on the center of the storm—I saw Wang Ziling's body looming among the flying sand and grass blades, he gritted his teeth, and held Shi Qi's sword , yelling and pressing down on the opponent.

Shi Qi couldn't resist, and took half a step back in an instant.

Wang Wannan was overjoyed and stared intently - beat him, kill him!Must kill him!

However, God did not hear Wang Wannan's heartfelt voice. Shiqi planted his foot firmly on the ground and stared at Wang Ziling ferociously. The body of Wang Ziling.

There were many bloody mouths on Wang Ziling's body.

At the same time, the contest of Yuanli finally came to a conclusion. With a "boom", the two flew upside down at the same time and hit the ground hard.

"Zi Ling!" Wang Wannan exclaimed, but his body rushed out at the first moment, raised his sword and stabbed at Shiqi—taking advantage of your illness, I will kill you!

At the critical moment, Shi Qi dodged in embarrassment, but Wang Wannan's sword kept chasing after him, and his soul lingered.

At this moment, Jinling's reinforcements also arrived.

Wang Ziling got up from the ground while vomiting blood, took a few breaths, and finally wiped the blood off his mouth.He stood up unsteadily, and rushed over again when he saw Shi Qi.

He had completely lost his mind, and was dominated by the killing intent in his heart under the influence of wishful beads.

But no one noticed his strangeness at this time, and the belated monks rushed to Seventeen immediately.It seems that he is the only enemy here, if he doesn't kill him, who will he kill?

At this time, Seventeen had already been stabbed by Wang Wannan with a sword. Although he was not in the center of the mouth, he was still bleeding profusely.He stared at Wang Wannan with wide eyes, and held his sword tightly, his hands were bloody and he didn't know it.

Wang Wannan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he tried his best to draw out the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, Shi Qi still held the blade firmly, and his ruthless gaze seemed to pierce Wang Wannan.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and his sanity returned.

No, no, there can't be only seventeen people here.

What about other monsters?What about the white mask? !

Wang Wannan's heart was full of alarm bells, and he immediately turned around and shouted: "Be careful around! There is an ambush!"

The monks who were running towards him were at a loss, ambushing?Where?They received an emergency call for help, but apart from a few groups of monsters along the way, they didn't encounter a single white mask.

"Pfft." Suddenly, a monk suddenly stopped and looked down at his chest.There, a sword tip poked out from his chest, and a flower of blood bloomed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could utter a few syllables, he suddenly fell to the ground.

"There is an ambush!"

"It's an ambush!"

"Everyone be careful!!!"

The shouts one after another spread like a plague.But such a sudden beheading was not an exception. Everyone watched countless white masks suddenly appear, and when they couldn't react at all, a sword pierced through the chest of their companions.

White Mask comes from underground.

Ambush underground!

The ruthless massacre began, and Wang Wannan's eyes were tearing open. At this moment, he finally understood why there were only seventeen people before—he was just a bait, and he was not in a hurry to kill anyone, because he wanted to attract reinforcements and kill more people. many people!