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Chapter 223: Ice and Fire 2, Nan Da Ren is so difficult

At the same time, NanDa people were anxious:

Marshal Shuiwantian is a young genius who holds military power.

After the death of the God Emperor, he did not leave the bay for ten thousand years. Is he here to pay his respects today or does he have other intentions?

Outside the central military tent, Nan Li looked in the direction of the washing area. He first felt steam and the scorching air seemed to be roasting him!

With fear in his heart, he intentionally distanced himself from the central army tent. Even so, the scorching breath still made him feel uneasy!

As the speed of the mist spreading in the wash area increased, a wisp of mist was blown away by the wind. A wisp of mist floated past his face.

hiss.

So hot!

The moment the mist passed across his face, a strong fire energy spread throughout his body!

The soul was instantly surrounded by hot flames!

Nan Li was shocked and quickly used his magical power to resist!

The light blue immortal power swept across the entire soul feather, without touching a trace of fire!

what happened? !

Whose spiritual power is it?

A moment later, Nan Li was still in shock, and half of the immortal power in his body was burned by the overbearing heat.

Most of the spiritual energy that was painstakingly collected was burned!

hateful!

Marshal Shuiwantian, his spirit is so domineering!

It seems that they want to get rid of you because they are afraid of you.

I just don't know what kind of fire this soul fire of yours is?

The spiritual power that turned into a wisp of mist, hum, actually made me so embarrassed.

Marshal Tian, ​​I really don't like you.

Han Zhengxun, who did not dare to slack off at all, certainly would not miss this wonderful moment.

He was puzzled:

Why did Lord Nan suddenly act like he was facing a powerful enemy?

Hey, this is practicing martial arts... No, it’s using qigong to heal injuries!

Han Zhengxun turned his head suspiciously and looked towards the wash area. A moment ago, it was filled with smoke and the hot air was like a Suzaku fire!

Now that the smoke has dissipated, a trace of cold air has condensed?

what happened?

Marshal Tian's practice is very strange, sometimes hot and sometimes cold. But he is not afraid... He is a martial arts genius.

Perhaps geniuses like to challenge their limits. Marshal Tian loves to practice the magical powers of ice and fire.

What is even more adorable is His Majesty, who was first roasted by the raging fire and then had an October snow.

Tsk tsk, your majesty's dragon body is suffering.

Oh, where does this fishy smell come from?

Han Zhengxun's expression changed several times. He retracted his gaze and looked around. He locked onto the source of the fishy smell - Nanli who was practicing internal energy to heal his injuries!

Han Zhengxun's lips just curled up when Lieyan appeared, pretending to look elsewhere, and then used the sound transmission technique:

Don’t look at it anymore. Just think about the smoke... and the heat... it will burn your soul.

Han Zhengxun raised his eyebrows proudly and responded with a voice transmission:

That is, who is our Marshal Tian? The leader of the Heavenly Spirit Realm! If he doesn't make a move, it's fine. But once he makes a move...

The curtain of the wash area was lifted, and Tian Songjun walked out wearing a tattered felt hat and a light pink long gown, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

The moment his figure appeared, Han Zhengxun's voice transmission came to an abrupt end.

Han Zhengxun widened his eyes: "..."

What did I see?

Marshal Tian wore Miss Shi’s clothes!

"What are you looking at? Don't you know that your army is so poor that it can't even afford to eat?"

Tian Songjun was also speechless.

This iron abacus is really too much!

I tolerated the clothes you prepared for her being stored in the Tianjiku.

Are there so many styles of clothes in the Tianling Realm?

Why are they all long pink gauze outerwear? Aren’t other styles of clothes good looking?

If it really doesn't work, I don't mind simple packaging, plain packaging, or single packaging!

Seeing Han Zhengxun's monkey-like expression——

Walking up to Han Zhengxun, he lowered his voice and said,

"I'm doing this for your own good. Xiao Qizi has made too many enemies, and I'm helping her divert the enemy's attention."

Han Zhengxun: “…”

His Majesty would definitely not pursue Miss Shi if she looked like you!

Lieyan: "..."

Xiao Tiantian, you are poor and don’t have a mirror.

After saying this, Tian Songjun subconsciously touched his face, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and walked away without looking back.

Lieyan lowered his head and Han Zhengxun curled his lips.

The curtain was lifted again, and Shen Jiayi was also wearing a light pink long gown.

Flame:

something wrong.

Han Zhengxun:

You...won't.

Marshal Tian is a straight man, and his majesty only has Miss Shi in his heart. He definitely won't do that!

They are straight.

Must be straight!

Shen Jiayi frowned and waved to Lieyan: "Go, buy some clothes and come back."

Lieyan blinked his eyes, looked at the Star Lord standing not far away with embarrassment, and ran over:

"Your Majesty, the military treasury is reduced to ashes. Unless... it's private money."

Shen Jiayi frowned. Money? He had never lacked it before.

Now,... the girl won't give me money! "I... don't have any money."

The moment Shen Jiayi's eyes drifted towards Wang Yuqi, she immediately looked away.

"Look for Beixuan. He's in charge of... the accounts!"

Lieyan hesitated for a moment, and Shen Jiayi looked at the sky under the setting sun, which was filled with sunset glow.

But the military tent was a bit miserable. The busy crowd was still clearing a small amount of accumulated rain.

The water of Ningshui River was extremely muddy, and there were no green trees on both banks. The flower boats and the brothel were drifting to who knows where.

The Star Array was taken away.

There are no more paths where light and shadow interweave, no more jagged net of spiritual light in the sky.

Those eyes, as deep as ancient pond water, were filled with anger, that angular face was covered with frost, and one of his bare hands held a purple whip.

That was the military’s personal weapon—the Purple Diamond Whip.

One of the most powerful magic weapons in the heavens - it can kill gods, kill souls, shatter immortal bodies, and shatter the original spirit!

A rare weapon for martial artists in the heavenly world.

Today, she took it out... without looking at her.

With just one glance, Shen Jiayi felt a chill all over her body.

"Your Majesty, I have important matters to attend to. I will take my leave."

Han Zhengxun rolled away quickly.

"I'll go right away."

Lieyan originally wanted to explain: Beixuan, that stingy guy, he won’t give me money!

He caught a glimpse of the cold eyes of the Demon Palace from the corner of his eye and immediately agreed.

What is Beixuan?

She was the one who was really difficult to deal with.

The moment Lieyan turned around, he smiled. If possible... this melon is so delicious.

such a pity……

As the flames left, Nanli trembled slightly, a cold wind suddenly fell, and the heat dissipated!

A piece of frost is formed instantly!

The burning heat around Nanli dissipated, and the frost and snow in the extremely cold region made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave!

Two heavens of ice and fire!

The soul was hurt again!

Shen Jiayi's gentle yet dignified voice sounded: "Meng Yi, how did you guard the military camp? You actually let the head of the Tong government get injured!?"

Meng Yi walked over quickly, bowed to Nan Li, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Lord Nan. We were busy cleaning up the accumulated water and rebuilding the headquarters these three days, and we were unable to discover the scoundrels who sneaked into the headquarters in time. The Imperial Guards failed in their duty. I'm sorry to have frightened you."

Nan Li was still in shock and looked at Shen Jiayi suspiciously: "..."

Are you saving me?!

The one used was the wind and snow from the extreme cold region!

Do you know that my soul has been burned by the nameless fire?

Not only did your action fail to improve my injury, but it made me experience the extreme difference between ice and fire!

I would really appreciate it!

"Thank you, Master Shi, for your help."

Nan Li wanted to stand up very much, but unfortunately, his soul was injured and he couldn’t stand up for a while.

Shen Jiayi teleported over, smiling broadly, and slowly extended a hand:

"Master Nan, do you need my help?"

Although he was smiling, Nan Li could still catch the fleeting murderous intent in his eyes!

Being supported by you?

An extremely cold force is pouring into my soul. I have no choice but to die!

"Thank you, Master Shi. Although I am a little tired, I can still get up on my own."