A "swish" sound,
A ripple-like energy fluctuation appeared next to Su Zhenzhen.
Su Zhenzhen reached out with her right hand, and the hairpin on her head turned into a cold light and appeared on her jade palm.
All she saw was that she raised the hairpin in her hand and stabbed the ripples in front of her.
The hairpin turned into a peerless divine sword and stabbed fiercely into the ripples of space.
There was a "pop" sound,
I saw a stream of hot blood rising violently, and a figure appeared from the ripples in the space.
Su Zhenzhen flicked her sleeves, and all the blood that surged up was absorbed into her sleeves.
I saw Su Zhenzhen's whole body flashing green light, her left hand turned into a slap, and the staggering figure was slapped away by her jade palm.
"Bang" sound,
Another black shadow fell on the street.
At that moment, two ground ninja masters were killed by Li Hongyi and Su Zhenzhen.
There was another Earth Ninja who did not show up, perhaps because he did not dare to show up and was frightened by the violent methods of Li Hongyi and Su Zhenzhen.
When Ding Yi saw that Li Hongyi and Su Zhenzhen had taken action, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart relaxed.
It seems that Lin Ninshi level master is just a move in the hands of Su Zhenzhen and Li Hongyi.
He was also greatly reassured about Princess Dayong's safety.
Su Zhenzhen and Li Hongyi did not release their cultivation, and each casually killed an Earth Ninja master. Such terrifying strength was something that even he could not achieve.
Just when Ding Yi was relieved, he felt the space around him suddenly distort.
A black shadow tried to walk out of the twist.
Seeing the black figure, Ding Yi grabbed it with his right hand, and the long sword in his hand turned into a powerful force and directly penetrated the black figure between the eyebrows.
A pungent smell of blood surged out.
Ding Yi knew that the ninja master had obviously regarded him as his companion, and this misunderstanding made him smile bitterly.
He knew that if he didn't show up, the five women would hate him to death.
After all, the sword he thrust out had already alarmed Su Zhenzhen and Li Hongyi.
This sword move has become his signature move, and the sword intent from this sword has spread out.
"Sir," Man Luo and Bai rushed towards Ding Yi at the prompts of Su Zhenzhen and Li Hongyi.
They did not hide their inner joy at all, and the two of them turned into a gust of wind and rushed toward Ding Yi.
Ding Yi could only helplessly spread his arms and embrace the two women into his arms.
Seeing the excited expressions of Man Luo and Bai, Ding Yi was also heartbroken, and he ignored the feelings of these two women.
In fact, they don't ask for much, they just want to be with them.
But he is always busy and ignores their feelings.
Su Zhenzhen walked towards Ding Yi with Princess Dayong and Li Hongyi.
Seeing Ding Yi holding two women in his arms, Princess Dayong showed a sad look on her face.
"Thank you for your hard work"
Ding Yi showed a hint of apology on his face, and he said to Li Hongyi and Su Zhenzhen.
"It should be." Li Hongyi still had an indifferent expression. There was a very subtle feeling between her and Ding Yi.
It is precisely because of this kind of affection that Ding Yi and Li Hongyi cannot get along with other women.
However, this feeling did not make Ding Yi feel embarrassed. After all, his face was as high as his cultivation.
"Ding Yi, what have you been busy with recently? Don't even look at us. We were bored to death in the palace. We finally managed to sneak out of the palace this time. Don't want to run away alone again."
Su Zhenzhen was straightforward. She patted Ding Yi on the shoulder and said.
"How dare you run away? Did you sneak out of the palace?" An awkward smile appeared on Ding Yi's face, and he replied to Su Zhenzhen.
At this time, Bai and Manluo reluctantly broke away from Ding Yi's arms.
Ding Yi did not forget to give both of their buttocks a firm squeeze.
It still feels like this, pretty good.
Manluo and Bai's cheeks suddenly turned red, and the red cloud spread to their ears.
"I've met the princess," Ding Yi's face turned slightly solemn, and he saluted Princess Dayong.
"No gifts," Princess Dayong felt bitter in her heart.
She and Ding Yi met first, but unexpectedly, fate played a trick on them, and they could only get along with each other as a monarch and a minister.
"Sir, why are you here?" Man Luo asked Ding Yi curiously, her beautiful eyes filled with earnestness.
"Oh, I'm here to see a friend, why are you all here?" Ding Yi's search for the Nirvana Stone of Destiny is confidential, so naturally he is not here to see Qingshu.
"We felt bored and wandered around casually. This street seemed to be the Tsing Yi Club Street in Fuso Royal Capital. This theater troupe went too far. They actually asked us to perform that kind of play. It was really obscene."
Bai was the first to complain to Ding Yi.
"This is a cultural heritage of the Fuso Kingdom. You have killed so many of them. The backstage of this troupe may cause trouble for you. Let's leave first."
Ding Yi is also speechless about the culture of Fusang Kingdom, but this culture is also a means of wealth income for Fusang Kingdom, and he is not good at it.
"Ding Yi, why did the Earth Ninja Master assassinate the princess?" Su Zhenzhen's face turned solemn, and she asked Ding Yi.
Because she had known for a long time that Ding Yi was hiding nearby, but he just didn't show up.
If the unlucky Earth Ninja Master hadn't regarded Ding Yi as his companion, Ding Yi would not have been exposed.
"I don't know about this question either. Who wants to kill the princess? I have to investigate this matter before making a conclusion."
Ding Yi was also very confused. The marriage between Princess Dayong and the fourth prince of Fusang was a well-known news to everyone in the Fusang Kingdom.
Although they are not married yet, their marriage has been made public, and it is unknown who has the courage to openly assassinate Princess Dayong.
He will also investigate this matter and get to the bottom of it. Assassinating Princess Dayong on the street is a slap in the face of Dayong Kingdom, and a slap in the face of Ding Yi.
"I'm looking for a Tsing Yi troupe from Lanyue Society. If you have nothing to do, just come and look for me."
Ding Yi led the five women towards the depths of the long street, and he explained to the five women.
"Why are you looking for the drama club?" Su Zhenzhen was very confused and asked curiously.
"Well, it's because the drama club wrote a script, which is about a poignant love story about Princess Dayong and her guards. There are Qingyi singing this script in the streets of Fuso Kingdom. I want to find the guy who wrote the script. .”
Ding Yi's face showed an embarrassed expression, and he explained to the girls.
"Wow, there is such a thing. Isn't the poignant love story between Princess Dayong and her guards a matter between you and Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Bai said directly to Ding Yi.
Princess Dayong's expression changed slightly when she heard Bai's words.
However, a happy expression soon appeared on her face, which replaced the sad look.
Maybe she and Ding Yi should live in those scripts, although they can't be together in reality.
But there was a legend between them in the script and the Tsing Yi scene. Maybe this was the best consolation for her.
"Don't talk too much, how could it be the sad love story between me and Princess Dayong? Maybe others may not be the same." Ding Yi knocked the white fox on the head and then lectured.
"Hehe, it's just the love story between the young master and Princess Dayong. There's nothing wrong with it."
A look of grievance appeared on Bai's face, and she complained to Ding Yi.
"etc",
Ding Yi was about to teach Bai Bai a lesson when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the word "Landing the Moon" written on the door of a remote courtyard.
The font is as ugly as a ghost-painted peach charm.
Isn't this the Lan Yue Club? But this Lan Yue Club is too shabby. How could it be the Tsing Yi Club that wrote such explosive scripts?
The women were puzzled, and they followed Ding Yi's gaze to the gate of the remote courtyard.
"Who wrote these? They are so ugly." Man Luo and Bai laughed jokingly, and then started to comment on the handwriting.
Ding Yi was also stunned. If Qing Shu was a disciple of Mr. Shushan, he would have to write this word neatly and domineeringly.
"It was written by a scholar, why not?"
Just when Ding Yi was confused, a childish but cheerful voice came into their ears.
The courtyard door slowly opened, and a fat man appeared in front of everyone.
