Rong Du held his chest and took a breath, stamping his feet heavily on the ground, breaking the bluestones along the way, and was knocked ten meters away by Hua Jinglan before he could stop.
Hua Jinglan fell to the ground, swept her wide sleeves, put one hand behind her back, and stood tall.
Rong Du suppressed the surging air in his chest, slowly adjusted his breathing, and then raised his head to look at Hua Jinglan, "Master Xue Yue, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Hua Jinglan chuckled and raised her eyebrows, "It's not too late to admit defeat now."
Rong Du got even more choked up in one breath. He's not satisfied with you even after praising you. Are you such a waste to others?!
However, Hua Jinglan's words were not meant to deter him!
Flying into the air, the airflow around her suddenly released, and the green flames were released for one meter before stopping. A cluster of red flames lit up from under her feet. In an instant, the green flames swept around her, like a wildfire starting a prairie fire.
, her whole body was wrapped in a blood-red flame, and the rolling airflow seemed to be expanding!
Hua Jinglan frowned, clenched her hands into fists, and suddenly closed in the red flames that had surged, turning them into a thin crimson gauze dress on her body!
Rong Du was shocked, and Hua Jinglan was promoted again!
Only the god-level master's Qi wall is blood red. She has clearly risen to the level just now, but she did not release the beast form. Instead, she transformed into the beast form immediately. What a strange woman!
A smile appeared on Rong Du's face, his expression was much calmer, he suppressed the admiration in his eyes and said loudly: "Hua Jinglan, you don't have to be merciful!"
Hua Jinglan shot through the air and rushed towards him coldly, "Of course!"
The woman in white clothes swept over and raised her hand to turn into a sword. The majestic inner energy seemed to wrap around her left arm and turned into a small beast, roaring away at Rongdu!
Rong Du attached his whole body to his hand to protect the Tianling Cap, an inch thick green light wrapped around his forearm, and took Hua Jinglan's blood-red air blade!
"Ugh!" The force that was like the overwhelming force of a mountain made Rong Du kneel on the ground. His knees broke the stone slab, breaking it once, grinding it twice, and embedded it three times!
Rong Du's entire knee was completely buried in the broken stone debris, and a bright red color stained the hem of his clothes. However, the blood-colored air blade above his head still had its power, dyeing the green flames around him crimson.
It seemed to be swallowing him until his true energy dissipated!
Hua Jinglan lowered her eyes to meet his, paused slightly, and then stopped her hand the next moment.
"Cough!" Rong Du put one hand on the ground and covered his chest with the other and spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing a blood flower on the ground.
"Third brother!" Rong Pei rushed forward to support him and asked anxiously: "How are you?"
Rong Du raised his hand to stop her, stood up and looked directly at Hua Jinglan, "I admit defeat, you can take the Millennium Fruit."
Rong's family looked frustrated.
Hua Jinglan dissipated her anger and walked aside to take the Millennium Fruit and the wordless piano score. She threw the Millennium Fruit to Wen Zhuoyi and said, "Cut it into four parts. You, Su Huan, and Mei Er will each have one share. Xiangrong
Four people take one serving."
Rong Du raised his head and looked at Hua Jinglan in disbelief. The Millennium Fruit was a holy medicine that the Rong family spent thousands of gold and three years to obtain. She actually let her servants share it without even looking at it?!
"Yes, young master." Wen Zhuoyi replied with lowered eyes.
Hua Jinglan was more interested in the wordless music score. She opened it and saw that it was indeed wordless. She handed it to Mei Er casually, "Is it true or false?"
After Mei Er took it and carefully identified it, he said happily: "It's true!"
Hua Baixiang couldn't help but look at Mei Er sideways. In the past, this servant of the Hua family who looked after horses was just hiding the fact that he was a master of the White Tiger, but he didn't expect that he could actually read the music score without words. Look at the picture full of holes.
The face can obviously be ruined. Mei Er has been silent in Hua Mansion for more than ten years, but he is loyal to Hua Jinglan... What is the relationship between these two people?
Could it be...?!
Hua Baixiang's eyes were frightened for a moment, and his hands and feet were stiff. Hua Queqi, who was supporting him, turned around and called him, "Dad?"
"It's okay." Hua Baixiang waved his hand, and couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself for being too suspicious. If Mei Er had known about what happened back then, he would have told Hua Jinglan long ago. It was probably just a coincidence.
The matter was a foregone conclusion, Mei Er put away the wordless music score and Kuanglan Sword, and said: "Master, the glass has just sent a letter. Mrs. Yuchi and the second master are both safe and sound."
Hua Jinglan was overjoyed, turned around and left, "Okay, we'll leave for Jiuxiao Villa tomorrow!"
"Hua Jinglan!" Rong Du took a step forward to stop her, "As time goes by, I will still look for you!"
Hua Jinglan paused, but did not hesitate. She raised her hand without looking back, "Whatever."
After leaving under the watch of the crowd, Wen Zhuoyi was puzzled, "Why not eradicate Hua Baixiang and Cui Xiulin?"
Hua Jinglan stroked her sleeves with a cold expression, "I don't have time to pay attention to them now, let them go dog-eat-dog!"
Wen Zhuoyi was silent. She wanted to go to Jiuxiao Villa. Should she pick up Yuchi Yue, or send herself away?
The group of people returned to Xueyue Villa, only to find that the door was filled with red burdens and gift boxes. A few people were wondering, but they saw Jiaoyue running out happily, saying: "Sir, Prince Xiaoyao is here!"
"Why are you so happy that he's here?" Hua Jinglan rolled her eyes at her.
Jiao Yue chatted and hurriedly said to please: "Prince Xiaoyao is the husband of the young lady. My uncle is here, of course Jiao Yue will be happy..."
"Really?" Hua Jinglan narrowed her eyes, obviously not believing it. When she looked at herself, she was not so enthusiastic. She also said that she was looking at Chun Yuyan who was hiding a knife in his smile!
As soon as he crossed the courtyard and entered the lobby, he saw Izumo running out happily holding a bag of silver and shouting: "Sister Jiaoyue, the silver has been divided!"
This time Hua Jinglan finally understood that Chun Yuyan had used sugar-coated bullets to bribe her people.
Seeing her come in, Chun Yuyan, who was holding a cup of tea, stood up, walked towards her, and said rather resentfully: "I can't find anyone on the second day after getting married. I'm afraid you are the only princess in the Five Kingdoms who has such a princess."
Hua Jinglan took the tea poured by Wen Zhuoyi, drank it and said eloquently: "I'm going to Jiuxiao Villa tomorrow."
Chun Yuyan's expression paused for a moment, Feng Qingyun glanced at Wen Zhuoyi calmly, hiding a hint of coldness, "Okay... I'll stay in Xueyue Villa tonight."
Wen Zhuoyi's back trembled and he gritted his teeth slightly.