Immortal Voices Chapter 743: obsession

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Above the void, the female emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty has a domineering look that cannot be refuted: "Emperor Xu, friendship returns to friendship, and the throne depends on its own ability."

Rong Xian crooked his head, and his clear phoenix eyes were still watery: "Hangjun is really ruthless, so soon we left our feelings behind."

The empress didn't say anything, even if Rong Xian's words made people think about it, she didn't waver at all if she guessed that there was a shameful relationship between them.

Except for stumbling on the sword emperor, Sima Hengjun has always been a qualified king.

Seeing that Sima Hengjun didn't waver and give in, Rong Xian sighed lightly, and fluffed the hair between her forehead, and said helplessly: "Since Concubine must compete with me, I will Give your life to be with the gentleman."

The voice fell, and there was no more figure of the two in the same place, only the two groups of light and shadow colliding with each other at a speed invisible to the naked eye above the void.

On the ground, Jun Wu couldn't help but look in the direction of the same boat.

I seem to want to see if the color on the top of the devil's head is normal.

She gave a light cough, poked Zhao Hu with a fan, and asked: "Do you think the dialogue between His Majesty Xu and the Empress of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is a bit strange?"

Zhao Hu: "??"

Zhao Hu asked very straightforwardly: "Where is it strange?"

He didn't think it was strange at all. It should be that His Royal Highness King Qin was even more strange.

Jun Wu glanced at him disgustingly, still couldn't hold back the gossip, and got a little closer to him, and said: "Do you think Emperor Xu and Emperor Jin have a leg?"

Zhao Hu: "...?"

Zhao Hu: "!!!"

Fuck, can I survive after hearing such a great news?

Jun Wu, the one who killed a thousand swords.

Zhao Hu didn't expect that just standing here would endanger his life, especially after feeling the sight of Fu Yuhuang, he shrank into a pitifully, like a dirty and tattered one. Broom.

Tell Jun Wu with practical actions that he is not interested, not interested at all.

Unexpectedly, Jun Wu was so dumbfounded. He was still there with his mouth open. His eyes were filled with excitement and weird light, and people couldn’t help shivering: “There must be a story between them. It's inexplicable, it makes me a little bit supportive."

She touched her belly, feeling full of dog food.

Zhao Husheng had nothing to love, and suddenly he noticed an abnormal movement in his leg.

It feels **** familiar to the touch.

He lowered his head tremblingly, and as expected, Xiao Shui's big, hideous mouth was threatening his thigh.

Zhao Hu and Zhao Huhun were almost frightened.

He quickly nodded and bowed: "Ancestor, what do you want?"

Xiao Shui looked at Zhao Hu contemptuously with big mung bean eyes, waved his tail to beckon him to follow, and then walked towards Fu Yuhuang lightly.

Zhao Hu was stunned for a while, with an expression on his face that he wanted to cry or not.

He bitterly said to the blank-looking Jun Wu: "Just wait for me."

Jun Wu: No, didn't you just talk about gossip together? No matter how he turned his head, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

Zhao Hu walked towards Fu Yuhuang looking at his death, and Fu Yuhuang, who was leaning on the boulder, closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

No, it should seem to be drunk.

She has a reddish cheek, her breath exhales a sweet smell of wine, and her long hair is unconstrained.

This person has a sense of freedom even when he is drunk.

Zhao Hu stood there and watched for a while, and then heard the so-called drunk man jokingly: "Why, my soul is lost?"

He came back to his senses with a spirit of excitement. He was really hell. What is so good about Fu Yuhuang? She is not as good as your Majesty.

Zhao Hu squeezed a smile on his face and said, "No, no, what do you want Mr. Fu to ask me for?"

Yes, Mr. Fu.

Since he was brought out by Fu Yuhuang from the country, Fu Yuhuang has been tortured by Fu Yuhuang on the grounds of ‘enhancing his strength’ and he was forced to call him ‘Mr.’. Zhao Hu has calmed down.

Fu Yuhuang's figure shook slightly, and he had already arrived in front of Zhao Hu.

She glanced at the two fighting shadows on the void, and said casually: "I heard that Emperor Jin likes Sword Emperor, do you know?"

Zhao Hu was frightened, this living ancestor has no voice transmission.

In other words, many monks with ears and eyes heard what she was talking about, including Emperor Xu and Emperor Jin who were fighting fiercely above.

This is indeed the case. Jun Wu, Yan Kui and others all pricked their ears and quietly paid attention to what the two were talking about.

Little poor Zhao Hu: "..." He is just a small person, why should he know so many terrible secrets.

But Fu Yuhuang asked, he didn't dare not answer, and he couldn't take the initiative to transmit his voice back privately. Zhao Hu could only lower his voice like stealing a bell, carefully organized the language, and said, "After all, the sword emperor is immortal. Go, wouldn’t it be too good for us to just say that?"

More importantly, he always feels that he will continue to talk about it, whether it is Emperor Xu or Emperor Jin, he will explode.

The relationship between Emperor Xu and Sword Emperor will not be mentioned. The relationship between Emperor Jin and Sword Emperor is completely an open secret.

The sword emperor was always cold when he was still alive, that aura can't wait to reach the sky, when people meet, there is a kind of illusion that the sword emperor wants to stab people to death with a sword so as not to be an eyesore.

If he can really get married, the only object he can have is to become a fine Rongguo.

The monks in the northern border regions are quite interested in the gossip of the sword emperor, and only the female emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty has passed the gossip with the sword emperor.

So the hot gossip enthusiasm of everyone can't hide.

Although Zhao Hu is a broom star, he is still a broom star with no friends who have heard about it. One can imagine how compelling the relationship between the two is.

No one can say how much the sword emperor's influence on the Jin emperor is. It may be minimal, or the world may fall apart.

Fu Yuhuang mentioned the Sword Emperor, and suddenly provokes two disaster-level powerhouses, both of them are cruel and powerful kings. This must be for trouble.

But Zhao Hu doesn't want to participate, he just wants to live, why is it so difficult.

The tears in his eyes rolled around, and it was so pitiful that it was unbearable.

Fu Yuhuang seemed to be completely indifferent, completely indifferent and ruthless.

She continued: "It's okay, the sword emperor is my master, and there is nothing wrong with talking about him."

"Although I have known the Sword Emperor for a short time, there is still a tacit understanding between the master and apprentice. Do you want to know if the Sword Emperor has any affection for the Jin Emperor?"

Zhao Hu: No, I don't want to know.

However, under the intimidation of Fu Yuhuang's eyes, he could only say with tears: "...I think."

Fu Yuhuang nodded in satisfaction, and said compassionately: "Since you want to know, I will tell you."

For a while, the whole road was silent and silent.

Even the Emperor Jin who was fighting in the sky was a little absent-minded.

Although the sword emperor has fallen, as the only man the Jin emperor has ever loved, she really wants to know whether the sword emperor has any affection for her.