Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 26: Unintentionally inserting willow
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Battle against the North Field?
He designed me?
Meng Fuyao held his head and thought a little groggy—Zhan Beiye designed me? Want to beat me?
Ah, he looked at me with such open eyes in the court today, and then he was thinking about beating me?
Meng Fu shook his head and turned around. For a while, he felt that the emperor didn't seem to be so bad. He didn't understand his own temperament. After a while, he felt that he had dared to kiss his virtue from the street during the day. Look, it may not be impossible.
Xiao Qi was walking bang on top of his head, as if he had stepped on something. Then Meng Fuyao suddenly turned over the stone wall behind him, and several ropes flew out. Huohuo alternately twisted and pulled out, the spring behind the stone wall shook, and the rope fell. After receiving it, he would tie Meng Fuyao to the stone wall.
Meng Fuyao immediately floated up, his figure flickered, and he passed through the alternating gaps of the ropes. Seeing that the ropes were strangled, he suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed the jade stool that had just fallen together and stuffed it inside. The rope was tightened, and the jade stool was pushed against the wall.
Meng Fu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the stool **** on the wall. The place above the rope connected to the ground was shaking slightly. Xiao Qi couldn't see the movement of the underground from above, only from the shape of the rope that exposed the ground. When something was tied up, I naturally thought it was Meng Fuyao, and said excitedly: "Haha, finally **** this wicked lady, I will beat you!"
He pulled the mechanism to go down, suddenly stopped, and murmured, "She's not my wife, what should I beat? Naturally, I should beat him down."
Slapped the thigh, Xiao Qi was "smart" and turned around, and shouted the guard outside the garden gate: "Keep it here, no fly is allowed to fly out!"
"Yes!"
Meng Fuyao's mouth twitched as he listened to the sound of the small seven steps away--someone in this world is really impatient!
She straightened her waist and stretched her waist-with her skills and long-term immersion in the Mongolian doctor's nourishing medicine, the physical fitness that she has already cultivated, even if it is not the peak state because of the constant conditioning, Xiao Qi's Medications were not enough to faint her, and it was great to pass out.
Extending her hand to top of her head, Meng Fuyao frowned. The stone slab on top was extremely heavy. With her current posture, it was very difficult to break open. She had to go out from another road. She calmed down and looked at the stone room carefully. Only then did I realize that it was not like a simple underground stone room, but rather like a very old secret tunnel. In some ages, the walls were mottled and the ground was very dusty, unlike the usual people coming and going.
His gaze swept around the stone chamber, the Qimen gossip that was devastated by the dead and old Taoist for many years, and the things that the prince later made up evilly came in handy immediately. Meng Fuyao stared at a unicorn sign on the wall and stretched out his hand there. The protruding hind legs were lifted, and there was a slight rumbling, and the faint sound of organic spring rolling linkage, Meng Fuyao heard the sound wrong, Huo Ran turned over, and just jumped up, with a sharp "Shoo" The sharp sound of the thing piercing the air, a needle, unlike a sharp weapon like a needle and an arrow, flew out like a torrential rain, strong and swift, and instantly spread out, covering the entire stone room!
The dense as rain and black as dark clouds, small arrows sizzling like fireworks, the space where it is difficult to turn around is suddenly intertwined with arrows, not to mention big people, even a hedgehog has to be there. A few more thorns were inserted in the middle of the thorns, Meng Fuyao had nowhere to escape, turned over to the roof of the room, desperately shrank his abdomen and stretched out the body, and a sharp needle swished past the tip of her nose in the dark, so close that she could smell it. Seeing the cold breath of the poison feeding on the needle tip, the traces of chill passed by, like a hail and rain in an instant, cold into the bone marrow.
She thinks she might pinch a needle in the blink of her eyelashes—the hidden weapon is too dense!
Holding his breath and daring not to move, he lay on his stomach like a gecko. After a while, Meng Fuyao heard a slight "chak" from the machine spring. After the concealed weapon was shot, the surrounding walls made a slight snatching sound. Meng Fuyao floated. After coming down, he checked his clothes in shock, and found that a hole had appeared in the front of the chest, and he was about to be shot.
Amen...Fortunately, Mimi is only 34B...
At this moment, Meng Fuyao deeply feels that Mimi is still a little bit smaller when people are in the rivers and lakes. The contact point is relatively short, and the critical moment is a life...
The walls on all sides are densely packed with needle holes. This is a hard stony wall with extremely high hardness. Such a thin needle can penetrate deeply. The power of the machine spring can be imagined!
Damn, Xiao Qi, that bastard, want to kill my old lady!
At this moment, Meng Fuyao had more doubts about the initiator of this incident-Zhan Beiye would never kill her. Meng Fuyao still has this trust in him, but only this little trust. The Emperor Zhan has shown that the reality is not so good recently. Meng Fuyao's current evaluation of him is already below zero. At this moment, she squatted in the dark and rolled her eyes. She guessed that 80% of Zhan Beiye didn’t know about the terrifying organ of the underground, but anyway , Xiao Qi is his person, he is not strictly controlled, or he has intentional hints or indulgence attempts? Anyway, in short, the account is determined to be kept on his head!
Meng Fuyao stared at the dark tunnel, but hesitated, do you want to go? The opening mechanism is so ruthless, who knows what else is inside? But now she really doesn't want to squat here obediently and wait for someone to come to rescue or beat her. It's so shameless. King Meng has never been so embarrassed before.
After thinking about it, I decided that the kid who was bullied and didn't want to fight back is not a good kid-fight Beiye!
She tore off a few rags from her outer robe, bit her fingertips very distressedly, dripped a few drops of blood, sprinkled a few drops on the ground, and sprinkled a few drops on the rags—hehe, the blood was suspicious, but people No, let you guess. You know that there is a corpse poison in the world when you fight in Beiye. The less the Pianzong is, the more you can’t detect the poison on the needle and arrow, the more you want to be, the more you are afraid, and wait for me to leave the secret road. , I went around to observe behind your back, if it is really your idea, you are waiting for bad luck, if it is not your idea, Xiaoqi is bad luck, you are even more bad luck-to death you! Haha!
She bitterly gathered up the rags, and weirdly spelled her personal shape—actually, it is unreasonable to fight the human shape, but she believes that the human shape is more lethal.
Meng Fuyao stepped into the secret tunnel, and the secret door behind him closed slowly. Meng Fuyao thought about the unicorn sign, and felt a little weird in her heart. The totem of the Zhan clan is the blue dragon. How could the secret tunnel in the Zhan clan’s palace be made of a unicorn? Logo? Also, which country seems to be the totem of Qilin? ……forgotten.
The underpass is very dark and a bit rough. There are no bluestone corridors and wall lamps that are customary in the imperial underpass, and the ground is also uneven. As soon as you enter, the peculiar staleness of mud and authenticity comes oncoming, but it is not excessive. It is obvious that there is an exit and For the vent, Meng Fuyao walked cautiously, not daring to touch the wall, vaguely feeling that the wall seemed to be rubble, and the gaps were particularly tight, which was inversely proportional to the roughness of the ground, but he didn't know why this happened.
She clasped a handful of gravel in her hand, took one step and threw it one step at a time. There was no movement halfway through the dark road, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance. She couldn't help but flicked her fingertips, thinking about her thoughts amidst the same hum .
"Ding——"
A strange noise stopped her footsteps, Meng Fu shook his eyes and narrowed, picking out a larger stone, and suddenly hitting it.
"哧——"
The ground one foot in front of me suddenly slid away silently, revealing a large hole around Zhang Xu. Underneath the hole was water. The surging rushing water was living water!
Is this tunnel built underwater?
Meng Fuyao observed the direction of the tunnel, and felt that it was impossible to be all underwater. The waterway was at a corner. Obviously, the tunnel stretched out into the water. No wonder the walls were solidly smeared with mud, Meng Fuyao After thinking about the topography of Pandu, I remembered that there is a Ting River three miles away from Yushan Mountain. It is said that the river water runs directly outside the city. Is it because she has already left the city underground?
There are not many mechanisms here, but they are really powerful. Whoever falls in this waterway will be swept away immediately. Meng Fuyao jumps over the waterway, and the ground closes silently. This machine spring is often used? Otherwise, how come there is no sound at all?
The rest of the road returned to calm again, and Meng Fuyao finally walked to the end of the secret tunnel—no secret room, nothing, and a bare wall at the end. The wall was the same as the place where he had entered before, a unicorn sign.
Because of the lessons learned from the past, Meng Fuyao naturally did not dare to move the unicorn casually. She swept her eyes and saw that there was a slight bump under the unicorn. From the perspective of the layout design, this should be the real one. Meng Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief as she opened the door to the hinge, secretly thanking that she was fortunate to have been cautious not to move the unicorn just now. On one side of her body, she carefully stretched her finger to press the protrusion.
"Wow--"
The entire wall suddenly shrank upwards, and then, a huge wave rushed forward with a hula, and the surging river water instantly poured in from the half-person-height space, like a transparent giant's hammer. Fu Yao chest, pushed her hard, and hit the wall behind her-there was originally an empty and long dark tunnel behind her, but at the moment when the protrusion was pressed down, Meng Fu Yao suddenly silent two meters behind him A wall was erected.
Meng Fuyao was hit by the water against the wall, making her dizzy. Venus was stunned. The natural force of the entire river was almost equivalent to a master punch in the chest. At this moment, her lips were already bleeding, and what was worse was that , Due to the sudden erection of the wall behind her, the place was separated into a two-meter-long narrow room. The river poured in quickly, and the water had flooded her neck in an instant, and the water was still rising, and she could breathe above her head. The space was getting smaller and smaller, Meng Fuyao struggled, and a fierce man plunged down, trying to dive out of the gap that had just poured into the river. However, the place was closed again, leaving only the gap wide by the palm of his hand to continue to enter the water, seeing that the water would be capped. After passing her mouth, Meng Fu shook a mouth and poured a few big saliva. The air became less and less, the water surface got higher and higher, and the dark wall was sinking down, pressing her chest like a boulder to breathe and suffocate. It's impossible to breathe in, it will pour more water into her and die sooner-in a few seconds, when the water fills her nose, she will really drown in this **** stone room.
Battle against Beiye, I will kill you after I go out——
The thought only flashed by. Meng Fuyao smiled feebly. I don’t know if her life can be saved. She still has time to think about what she has. She struggled desperately, swimming around in the water. Knowing that the oxygen consumption would be more intense, but she didn't want to give up any hope of survival until she touched the unicorn on the wall.
The feeling that the cold metal is colder than water came into the bottom of his hand, Meng Fuyao hesitated for half a second.
After this unicorn, it is very likely that it is the powerful and powerful flying arrow that was just now, and I can't dodge at all at this moment. Once the arrow is hit, it will be the end of the hornet's nest.
However, if you don't shoot it into a hornet's nest, then you will flood it into a balloon and you have no choice.
The water has reached the bottom of Meng Fuyao's nose, and the blue veins on Meng Fuyao's forehead burst out, and the pressure on his forehead pulsed suddenly, and his face was flushed with blood. After the redness, he gradually turned pale, and huge pressure came. She felt that she was about to suffocate and burst to death in the next second. It felt so **** uncomfortable!
I would rather die faster!
Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand and broke off the mechanism of the unicorn!
"Boom!"
Meng Fuyao, who closed his eyes and was waiting to die, heard a different voice. It was not the sound of the previous mechanical springs. Then he felt a cold air pouring in his head, and he burst out of the water with a splash. There is a hole in the sky, a gap has been opened, and there is a stone chamber faintly there. I quickly* climbed up, and the stone slab under my body immediately closed silently, blocking the water flow.
Meng Fuyao was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, panting for half of the weather, remembering that a precious little life was almost buried in the damned secret passage just now, and angrily scolded: "I will tell you to come here in deep water in the battle of Beiye. Once..." After resting for a long time, I got up and looked at it. This stone room is similar to the one where Xiao Qi had been trapped in earlier, but it was much larger, about five feet in radius, and there were tables and chairs on the opposite side. , Piled up with some clothes and sundries, this is probably the secret room of the secret tunnel. The institutions on the wall just below, two are exits, one is the dead exit, towards the bottom of the river, the other is the living exit, towards this secret room, the mechanism The designer of is also a master of psychological tactics. After entering this secret path, after the sturdy poisonous arrow shot from the unicorn, there will be lingering fears. He dare not move this real mechanism. Meng Fuyao sat After spending a long time on the ground, after a long time, I realized how the design of this underpass is a bit like the style in the ancient tomb of Dagun? Is there any connection between the two?
She didn't even think about it, but suddenly she heard a faint voice.
The voice is very muffled, muffled, like a conversation from a long distance.
The dark stone room, hard to see the shimmer, there is a strange smell around it, like the smell of the stone itself, coupled with the breath of water and a light blood, it is involuntarily reminiscent of the deserted forests under the cold moon and clear stream. The bloodied corpse in the grave... Then, in the extreme darkness and silence, a vague dialogue suddenly appeared, and the effect was terrifying.
Meng Fuyao burst his scalp in shock and jumped up.
She subconsciously touched the Huozhezi, and when she felt her wet hands, she realized that Huozhezi was useless for a long time, so she had to calm down, sit in the dark and listen carefully.
If there is mist in the air, it slowly flutters like a black ribbon. I don’t know where there is the sound of night birds being frightened and screaming, and the sound of flapping wings cuts through the darkness. Meng Fuyao's eyes are as bright as ice and snow in the dark. The more flickering.
After a long while, she suddenly leaped up and fumbled along the sound path, she felt a small hole in the top of the wall, her ears moved up, and the voice immediately became clearer. It turned out that there was a ventilation hole here. It's outside, and someone is talking above.
This is the middle of the night, whispering in the woods outside the city, what can it be serious? Meng Fuyao immediately moved his ear to listen carefully.
"...It is said that it is nearby, but my brothers have been looking for it for a long time and haven't found it."
"80% is fake, right? Prince Wen Yi's family was given to death at the beginning, and the property was not in the palace, even if one ran away, how could the many financial resources establish underground power in various countries?"
"There is nothing in the hole, the regent said, he must look carefully and find out his lair."
"Everyone is arrested. What are we going to ask? The trial is over. Under the heavy sentence, why worry not to explain? Why let us here to labor the people and money, and secretly dig our graves in the middle of the night..."
"The regent Wang Xiong is a general idea. He must have his reason to look for Zong Yue’s lair... You should be less nagging and talk carefully. Zong Yue has a very high status in various countries and has a wide range of contacts. Once you know that he was caught by us I caught it, it will cause a lot of trouble..."
Zong Yue!
Meng Fuyao could not hear what was said later, her mind buzzed and her eyes widened in surprise.
Zong Yue was taken away? Regent? Only Xuanyuan has a regent in the entire Wuzhou Continent.
Is Xuanyuan Sheng taking Zong Yue? Listening to the tone of the two, what kind of descendants of Prince Wen Yi is Zong Yue? Meng Fuyao had never studied Xuanyuan’s national history. He only vaguely knew that Xuanyuansheng had initiated a coup d’état to occupy the regent throne many years ago, but why he never became emperor but chose a boy from the same clan as a puppet. She didn’t ask the reason. The eldest Sun Wuji who told her about it didn't say, he didn't want to be related to Zong Yue.
Zong Yue traveled to the mainland, with a lofty status, well-informed, and countless secret forces around him, and his actions were very mysterious. Coupled with his relationship with Xuanyuanyun, it seemed that he really fits this identity, and Meng Fuyao lightly pumped. He sighed and pressed his ears tighter, trying to hear clearly whether the two of them could reveal where Zong Yue was caught, but suddenly there was no movement above them, only the faint sound of the wind, the old rabid suddenly miserable Screamed: ah——ah——
The voice was hoarse and crippled, and Meng Fuyao's whole body was cold. Thinking of the two people just saying that this is a mass grave, couldn't help but smile, thinking that if you didn't speak, you suddenly met a ghost, right?
Then she heard ghostly footsteps.
Extremely light, extremely light.
Like the light feathers that fell from a pillow, the fluff of young birds falling from the treetops, and the lightest catkins on the tips of the willows, they floated over almost silently, if not for Meng Fuyao’s ears against the ground, She felt the almost nonexistent vibration and resonance, she would not even notice it.
In other words, ordinary martial arts masters are even less likely to notice.
The footsteps floated over, there was a strange rhythm in the steps, light and fast, things that are too light generally have no speed, but this footsteps are not, and they rise with the wind, and they seem to be thousands of miles.
"Shoo--"
Just one sound.
"Um."
As soon as it returned to silence, the old rapa screamed more violently, but the ground was completely silent.
Meng Fuyao listened intently, thinking about what the last "hmm" was, and suddenly felt cold in his ears, as if some liquid suddenly fell into his ears.
She was suddenly shocked—wow! Hearing Zong Yue’s news was too engrossed, her ears stuck so tightly, in case someone above found out, as long as she poured a drop of mercury, her life would be reimbursed!
This scare was very serious. She hurriedly tilted her head to pour out the drop of liquid, and then reached out to touch it. Her fingers felt sticky, so she glanced at the vents—bright red!
Blood!
The two above were killed in an instant?
Meng Fuyao let out a "hiss" gasp, dare to feel that "huh" was made by two people at the same time? No wonder it sounds weird. The opponent's sword was too fast, and only one sword was used to kill two people at the same time. The "Well" that suffocated in the throat was the last sound of the two who were still alive just now?
Meng Fuyao was amazed with such a quick sword and such a clean killing technique. He felt that he was so gentle before killing people.
The blood on the ground is still falling down the vents, and a small stall is accumulated on the ground in an instant. It seems that the other party also likes to kill pigs and does not play the elegant little red. Meng Fuyao stares at it. The blood on the ground suddenly noticed some changes in the light and shadow reflected by the blood.
It seems...where is it moving?
Meng Fuyao immediately turned over and pressed it against the wall—she had encountered enough strange things tonight, so be careful.
Sure enough, her instinct was correct. She had just hid her figure, and the stone wall below was silently moved, misty moonlight sprinkled in unobstructed, and a silver-white carpet was stepped on the ground.
In the moonlight, on the silver carpet, a figure in black appeared silently.
The tall, slender, tight-fitting black clothes are outlined by the moonlight, and the body is full of elasticity and strength, but not sturdy, with a strange wild beauty, **** black hair Bright as silk satin, slightly scattered, he walked in in the moonlight, with a strange rhythm in his footwork, reminiscent of a colorful leopard in the jungle.
What a good figure! Meng Fuyao almost whistled, before he saw his face, his figure was enough!
Holding her breath, she looked at the man in a fascinating manner, and Meng Fuyao silently pressed against the wall for a few more points-although this man has a good figure, his martial arts seems better, and now she doesn't want to fight .
The man walked in and didn’t know where he had pressed. The secret room door slowly landed. The man walked to the pile of clothes and sundries, lit a candle and picked up a piece of clothing from the table. Meng Fuyao looked at Looking at the light and shadow of the candle, he silently moved himself into the darkness again.
Then she continued to look down, and then she... her eyes dropped.
On the other side, in the dim light of the candle, the man is...changing clothes.
The body line in the tights is already making people unable to look away, and it's even more... amazing when you take it off.
Extremely beautiful skin, smooth and moist faint jade color, it looks like flowing crystal honey under the light yellow candle light, which is different from the weak and pale of Jiangnan exquisite man, but is more primitive and wild-like sexy, outlined by candlelight His whole body is tight and tight, with a light halo. Every inch of his skin shows amazing elasticity and explosive power, but there is no muscle knots. It is just the right kind of elegance and natural temptation.
Ah...beauties...beauties who take off their clothes and are more attractive are called true beauties...
Meng Fuyao's dull and greedy eyes ran around the body—extremely beautiful inverted triangle body, wide shoulders and thin waist, smooth and clean skinny back, delicate shoulder bones next to an elegant Close...below...skip...Well, so long legs, still full of elasticity and full strength, the perfect balance between strong and thin, the most exciting, most refined, harmonious and most moving body shape...
It's a pity that the time is too short... It takes Mao so fast to change clothes... Hey...
The man never looked back, he was still in a black coat, and he held the blood-splattered black coat in his hand, and continued to take his strange rhythmic steps to open the secret room. The door went out.
Meng Fuyao waited for a while, making sure that he would not come back, and then slowly moved down to the ground. Her "Breaking the Nine Heavens" skill is becoming more and more profound, and her breath-holding time is much longer than ordinary people. Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise it will be separated. Yuan, sooner or later was discovered by this powerful man.
Fumbling on the wall for a while, Meng Fuyao found the mechanism from memory, opened the secret room door and walked out. It turned out to be a mass grave outside, with broken tombstones erected crookedly, scattered with some dragged out by wild wolves. There was a bleak bone, a bleak moon hung on the branches of the dead tree, and the old puddle stood on the top of the tree, and there was a silent cry, and there was a thick **** atmosphere around. Meng Fuyao looked around, and the two bodies were dead. But it's gone
Meng Fuyao stood under the cold moon in a daze, turned around and looked at the door he saw, hiding under the dead branches and fallen leaves, no clues can be seen, thinking that tonight is really an adventure, Xiao Qi’s unintentional design, It would actually put myself in danger again and again, with arrows flying in the secret room, no roof in the water hole, blood in my ears, beauty undressing... In the end I heard such a shocking news.
Zong Yue was taken abducted back to Xuanyuan by Xuanyuan Sheng.
Meng Fuyao looked at Xuanyuanguo's direction, and showed a sneer. She didn't even think about it. She went all the way back to the city. With her light power, she called the city gate without reporting her identity, and went straight across the wall. When she arrived at the commanding mansion, she went to Zongyue's house first. Everything in the house was as usual, and the owner could not see the way the owner had left. Meng Fuyao reached out and touched the mattress. One hand was cold. Seeing the appearance of the bed, it seemed that no one had slept for a long time. , She stood in the room in a daze, and began to reflect that she seemed a little too indifferent to the poison-tongue man. She knew that he was busy going out often recently, but never thought of asking him what he was doing. Now even he is missing, she is the last to know , He could not even find any acquaintances or subordinates to verify the inquiry.
Perhaps, in my heart, because I am accustomed to relying on Zong Yue’s help and accustomed to solving problems with his vicious tongue, I never thought that he would encounter trouble. Another reason is that Meng Fuyao is unwilling to face it. Yes-does she subconsciously want to keep as far away as possible from them? Fortunately, in the future can be torn up clean?
At this moment, standing in Zongyue's room where people go to the house, Meng Fuyao suddenly woke up to his selfishness. For friends who have helped you time and time again, even if you can't give love, should you give a sentence of care? It’s okay to ask something from the standpoint of a friend, right? Isn't she too heartless to hide away like her to avoid suspicion?
Meng Fuyao decided that he should no longer be selfish, and was always using the Mongolian doctor's medicine, and it was her turn to treat him.
She quickly cleaned up some of her entanglements, and easily knocked the sleeping Master Yuan Bao into the baggage, then looked at the house of Yalanzhu, thinking she would choose to stay, so she carried the baggage and left, the door As soon as she opened, she saw Tiecheng sitting in front of her with a sword.
Meng Fuyao smiled helplessly, rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "I don't plan to abandon you, I just want to hurry, go one step first, you are here waiting for the Promise Guard to contact you before..."
"I'll follow you." Tiecheng was unmoved, "As for the hidden guard, just leave a secret sign. I know their secret sign."
Meng Fuyao smiled, threw the burden on his back, and said: "Then, let's go!"
The sound of their conversations scattered in the wind, and quickly disappeared without a trace, and it was not in the ears of people who wanted to hear them.
And Meng Fuyao, who is a first-aid person, has long forgotten, and there is a hapless one who is about to face the tragic situation of "no one can be born or die, no corpse"...
In the middle of the night, two black shadows swiftly passed over the quiet street, and the whirlwind rolled over the high city wall. The soldiers guarding the city vaguely felt that there was a cool breeze passing by, rubbing their eyes and raising their heads, only to see the withered yellow The fallen leaves slowly whirled up on the ground.
And those two figures have already disappeared on the official road outside Pandu city like lightning.
"Where are we going?"
"Xuanyuan."
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In the early morning, Yushan Palace.
From the bottom of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, all roads have been blocked by the imperial army in black and gold armor. Three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry are heavily guarded. The woodcutter near the foot of Yushan habitually goes up the mountain to chop wood. Stopped at the bottom of the mountain, they raised their heads, looking at the bright yellow dragon flag faintly floating among the emerald green deep Huangshan forest, and stuck out their tongues in amazement.
"I heard that your Majesty went up the mountain overnight?"
"I don't know what's wrong, I haven't heard anything."
"I heard that a gangster ran away!"
"Oh..." There was a sigh of surprise or fear.
A farmer who went to the city to sell vegetables early in the morning passed by with a burden. He heard it and approached grinningly and said: "Yes, I was really upset last night. I always hear the old emu screaming. Go out to see but can't see anything." He lives in the west of Yushui outside the city.
"I'm afraid it was Jiang Yang who killed people there." Someone made fun of him, "Why don't you tell your Majesty?"
The farmer glared at him, shook his head, and walked away with a load.
Zhan Beiye didn't hear this last key sentence, and when he heard it, he was unlikely to immediately think of Meng Fuyao's whereabouts. He is now full of confusion, with only one thought-Fuyao is missing!
What's worse, this is not an ordinary disappearance. It is very likely that she will meet her life in danger!
I received a report from Xiao Qi last night. He almost didn't vomit blood on the spot. He kicked Xiao Qi, who was still proudly asking for credit, and rushed out of the palace immediately. He didn't even put the imperial driver. He just pulled it in the imperial horse jail. He went straight to Yushan Palace at night. The horses and saddles of the Imperial Horse Supervisor were kept separately. He didn't have time to wait for the saddles to be installed and galloped all the way. When he arrived at the Palace, his thighs had been worn and bloody, but he didn't notice. , Lost the rein and went straight to Huayin Pavilion.
He was upset all the way, and kept wanting to wait for Fuyao to be released. If Fuyao misunderstood him, he would...he would...what should he do? He doesn’t know how to explain it. Xiaoqi is his loyal subordinate. If it weren’t for this, Xiaoqi would not be able to calculate Fuyao. Therefore, what Xiaoqi did is equal to what he did. The responsibility lies with him. If Fuyao is true To blame, he really has nothing to say.
But there is worse things waiting for him.
The mechanism opened, there was no Fuyao inside.
Xiao Qi looked at the empty stone room and was stunned, scratching his head and said: "Hey...I saw her fall."
Zhan Beiye originally thought that Meng Fuyao had escaped, but he was happy in his heart. He didn't want to see the drops of blood, the human-shaped rags, and the surprising number of poisonous arrows that were very detailed but penetrated deeply into the hard rock wall. , The eyes suddenly black.
He jumped down, picked up the piece of cloth, recognized that it was indeed Fuyao's clothes, and his heart sank again.
Clenched fingers, holding the piece of cloth in the palm of his hand coolly, Zhan Beiye only felt that the piece of cloth was like a pair of cold, pale hands, pulling his heart hard, pulling his heartbeat like a drummer and his feet soft. , Big drops of sweat ooze from his forehead.
His face is so ugly, Xiao Qi also knows that he has made trouble, and he rushes to the stone wall to search for a while, as if trying to dig out Meng Fuyao from the stone. He bumps and accidentally touches the unicorn, dark The door slid open silently.
Zhan Beiye's spirit was lifted and he tried to get in first, but was stopped by the guards desperately, Xiao Qi rushed to kneel at his feet, and banged his head: "I'm in trouble, I'll go!" rushing in with the guards .
In the end, Xiao Qi was dragged back by the few remaining guards*-they set foot on the waterway, half of the guards were swept away by the water and disappeared, and the other half accompanied Xiao Qi to the end. At that time, they carefully pulled the growth line and protected Xiao Qi in the middle. When the first few were blocked by the overturned stone wall, the next few grabbed Xiao Qi out in time. They were listening with a slab of stone. The companion struggled for help in the dying water until the voice disappeared, Xiao Qi paved in front of the stone wall and scratched the thick stone slabs with white marks, all the nails were scratched, and the flesh and blood were turned over.
Zhan Beiye looked at Xiaoqi’s **** hands, looked at the panicked eyes of the guards, took a step back in shock, leaning against the rock wall, his face could not be described as ugly, and the guards did not dare to look up at him. Xiao Qi knelt down on the ground, saying nothing, and no longer kowtow, suddenly jumped up, reached out and slammed his hand, a snowy light lit up like a rainbow.
Zhan Beiye immediately punched him out.
He punched extremely hard, Xiao Qi was beaten up by him, and hit the wall hard, with a "click", his arm was knocked out of position, and he fell softly.
Zhan Beiye stared at him fiercely. He hadn't slept all night, his face was blue, short stubble appeared on his lips, and his eyes were bloodshot. Those bloodshot pieces were connected, covering like a web of blood like flames. "It's a coward who's dead now! Get up for me and look for it! She's not dead... She's not dead! Find it for me! You can't find it, don't come back in this life!"
He stretched out his hand, took the whip from a guard who was using the whip on his side, and threw it in front of Xiao Qi: "Take this whip on your back, go look for it! When you find it, give her the whip! Let the person who should whip you , Slap you hard! Until you remember, recklessness and self-righteousness are a lesson that can't be bought by death!"
Xiao Qi knelt on the ground, muffled, grabbed the whip with one hand, carried it on her back, bit her lip and kowtowed a head towards Zhan Beiye, stood up slantingly, and strode outward. Standing next to Zhan Beiye, Ji Yu, who has been watching him worriedly, took a step forward subconsciously. Zhan Beiye immediately said angrily: "If you take another step, you don't have to come back!"
Ji Yu stopped silently, and Zhan Beiye stood upright, motionless, until Xiao Qi's back was about to disappear completely outside the Huayin Pavilion door, he turned sideways slightly and looked in the direction he was leaving. At a glance.
At that glance, first was full of anger, gradually turned into deep helplessness, and finally turned into indelible pain.
In his life, he never personally drove his brother away, but today, he personally forced this child to wander the world, and from today onwards, the little seven generals who liked him because of his innocence and simplicity were doomed to die. What he worked hard to protect, belonged to this young boy's precious, pure and innocent quality of pure gold and jade, would be extinguished by his own hands.
It was he who spoiled the arrogance and self-willedness of the little sevens. In the end, he let them experience the bitterness of teaching and pain. How selfish he is!
Zhan Beiye stood in the bleak autumn breeze in the early morning. Overnight, Langlangyu Mountain would be destroyed and haggard like frost.
Beside him, Ji Yu stared at his eyes, and tears appeared.
Zhan Beiye didn't look at anyone. He just stood silently, waiting for the guards who went down the mountain to command the mansion to look for Meng Fuyao and reported that the man who commanded the mansion went to the empty room, his eyes dimmed like a candlelight.
In the end, he walked through the secret path himself, and finally in front of the blocked secret door, fiercely, stunned, and smashed, he slapped it with a palm!
"Fuyao, where have you been!"
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On September 20th of the first year of Dahan, Dahan’s only feudal lord disappeared after being named. The reason for the disappearance came from an unintentional speech and a naive joke with a purpose.
Dahan nationwide has entered an emergency state of tracing people. Although the news is secret and there is no shocking use of the title "Looking for the King of Han", all counties across the country are looking for a "love change," like a needle in a haystack. With only a white mouse and a dark-skinned guard (the guard may also be disfigured)", the conditions are too vague. The government and counties all over the country scratch their heads while holding this document, and even neighboring countries have received Dahanxin. The emperor’s credential, the credential of the emperor, against the war, Kitano’s traditional ethics that no one’s account was bought, he talked about the weather and peace, economics and politics very politely, and finally, very skillfully, lightly mentioning "If your country’s government finds one What kind of a young man, please be sure to inform our country in time, and don’t be burdened by kindness, please be solemn...".
To be honest, this method of finding people is really the poor new emperor Dahan who was digging three feet across the country, even turning up the underground stones to see if there were any Tibetans, and he was forced to find nothing. The Wuzhou Continent wanted law had to be adopted. As to whether the unconscionable one can be released, it really depends on someone's luck.
Dahan eternally continued in the first year, a year in which the dynasty was overturned and changed history. After being baptized by wars and blood, Dahan restored its apparent tranquility at first. Its neighbor, Xuanyuan, was because of the arrival of a single person. , Is about to set off a stormy imperial city.
Xuanyuan Zhaoning's twelfth year, the sun and the moon are bright, and the surroundings are peaceful.
On the border of Xuanyuan, a black-clothed boy with a white mouse squatting on his shoulders, squinted and looked at the city ahead triumphantly, full of cunning eyes.
Suddenly her eyes brightened, and she patted the honest young man beside her, and said in a low voice:
"Look, beauty!"
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The third volume is finished, the second volume is "Xuanyuan Huangsi".
Sorry for one hour later tonight, it is too busy, thank you for your understanding.
At home, the beauties don’t change. Haha, besides, guess who is the beautiful man who is **** tonight? The ones that have appeared are very important.