Unexpectedly, Emperor Qingyun spoke, "Everyone said that Yaoran's family is a wonderful person, so it's okay for you to compete today."

Xiyu held his forehead in pain. It turned out that Qingyun and the old guys were really afraid that the world would be in chaos. They still miss Beiyao and Shangguan Rongxuan. Even Feng Mengdie missed Feng Mengdie a little. They knew that they could not get anything, so they took the initiative to let go. There were so few that were so transparent among the ancient women. Looking at Jiang Yufei with a proud face, Xiyu's face twitched in pain a few times: Why did she always have a proud sister or sister? It was Wu Yiyu before and now it is Jiang Yufei. She really wanted to shout, "Girl, can you stop being arrogant anymore!"...

"Father, Yu Fei wants to dance a sword!" Xiyu's chin should have fallen to the ground. Look at Jiang Yufei's serious face, humble bow, and humble voice. She looks so well-behaved, and she is obviously a well-behaved lady.

Emperor Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, "Yu Fei is still so well-behaved. General Jiang is indeed a good teacher! I'm sure!"

Another group of crows flew past Xiyu's head. Could it be that she had been in the north for a long time and suddenly came to the south? What is the vision of this Qingyun Kingdom? Jiang Yufei is still obedient? General Jiang still teaches his daughter well? Xiyu sneered in her heart. If it weren't for Jun Yaoran's skin cream, her face would have an ugly scar.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jiang Yufei bowed deeply, pulled out her sword and danced on the spot. The fiery red figure was as light as a swallow. With the faint sound of the piano, the jade hand stretched out the green sword in the scabbard, and the wrist rotated gently. The silver sword also flashed like lightning, but it flew with the woman's fiery red and weak figure. The silver sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the woman's waist fell randomly along the sword light, but it was pulled randomly at the moment when she landed on the ground.

The water sleeve came out, hooked up the beam of the room, and surrounded the silver sword light like a fairy around the hall. The silver sword gently lifted the water cup, the water cup reversed, and the light yellow tea water gently poured down. Jiang Yufei's sword energy moved, and the tea cup fell safely on the table, while the tea water was held on the sword, without a drop falling. In just a moment, he looked at the scabbard in the palace servant's hand, pulled off the water sleeve, and turned it into a flying fairy. Then he threw out the green sword in his hand, and the scabbard fell in the scabbard. The water sleeve and the red figure fell down together.

The sound of praise in the hall was thundering one after another, and even Xiyu couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Your concubine is really good!" Xiyu used a secret voice to Jun Yaoran, but she didn't get a reply for a while. She originally thought that he just didn't want to talk too much about Jiang Yufei, but she saw Jun Yaoran's white face when she looked sideways. Xiyu couldn't help but be shocked, "What's wrong?" It was still a Mili message, but Xiyu's tone became a little nervous. "My tea is poisonous." Perhaps it was Ji

After gathering strength for a long time, Jun Yaoran replied to her with difficulty. "Can you carry the antidote with you?" Xiyu asked again. "There is a heart-protecting pill in her clothes, but..." She just didn't have the opportunity to eat it, and Xiyu made up for him and said unfinished words. Indeed, there were so many eyes in the hall staring at him. If you were not careful, it was a wolf's ambition and ulterior motives. But... Xiyu looked at Jun Yaoran next to her, and her face was so pale, and she was really worried.

"How is Xiyu, do you dare to compete with Yufei?" Emperor Qingyun spoke slowly, as if waiting for something.
Chapter completed!