The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 472: You guys will have corns

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Chapter 472 You will grow corns

"You! You guys have corns!" Bai Zhan was shocked, and immediately wrapped the remaining brocade on himself.

"Yao Mowan! You are despicable and shameless! What are you doing?" Bai Zhan looked at Yao Mowan angrily and screamed. At this moment, Mo Chang had changed his clothes and threw Bai Zhan's clothes over.

"I didn't want to disturb you, but we really want to leave here, please open the door first and come back later. ###Hey." Yao Mowan said leisurely.

"Crazy you! Are we professional gatekeepers! What do we do to open the door! Besides, why should we open the door for you! You...what is it in your hand!" Bai Zhan was angrily When looking at Yao Mowan, Yu Guang caught sight of the red silk still dripping with blood in Yin Xue's hand.

"Don't worry, we eat the poison pill, so nothing will happen!" Yao Mowan said sincerely.

"You...you killed the dead soul! Yao Mowan!" Bai Zhan was angry, but it was a pity that it took a moment to realize that he had been secretly attacked. Seeing Bai Zhan sitting softly on the ground, Mo Chang immediately stepped forward to help, but he also helped himself to the ground,

"My palace knows that you are not afraid of death, but..." Yao Mowan glanced at Yin Xue as she spoke.

"Here is Yin Xue's exclusive preparation of'Chuqing San'. After many trials, the effect is excellent. Ordinary cows and horses can stay sleepless for up to ten days, but they never wake up after resting and keep them before death. He...hehe, can't you open the door?" Yin Xue turned around, her eyes solemn. On one side, Ye Junqing choked his throat secretly. He suddenly felt that Yao Mowan had been wronged at the time. Perhaps it was not that Yao Mowan had broken Yin Xue and Tingyue. There is a saying that it is good: things are gathered together, people are divided into groups...

Under the threat of such extreme means, Bai Zhan and Mo Chang compromised, and when Yao Mowan and three of them left the underground palace safely, Yin Xue still rewarded the "Aphrodisiac San" under Yao Mowan's instruction. Bai Zhan and Mo Chang were lost, in case they would catch up. The result is that Bai Zhan and Mo Chang plowed the land for two days and one night in consternation and panic. Although they did not breathe tired when they stopped, it was true that they could not get out of the bed. One kneeling leg was soft, the other standing foot. Hemp...

In seven days, Yao Mowan and others finally returned to Nanqiang with the head of the dead soul, and burned it in front of Duan Tingting's grave.

Although Lord Nan Qiang did not embarrass them any more, he also stated his position. Although it proved that Duan Tingting was dead in the hands of the dead soul, but if it were not to save Yao Mowan, Duan Tingting would not have such a catastrophe, so after that, Nan Qiang no longer welcomes the two of them. On the night of leaving, Yao Mowan found Duan Zitong in private.

"Princess Hanyue, this time Mo Wan and Prince Su are shocked and unsafe. It is all thanks to the princess's help. Mo Wan is even more involved. The princess is really guilty because of this. If the princess will find Mo Wan in the future, Mo Wan should do her best!" At the table, Yao Mowan used tea instead of wine, and respected first.

"My elder sister does not need to be so clear with Zi Tong, this matter can be a good end, but also because my elder sister can take the head of the dead soul to avenge Tingting. Now the emperor can stop this matter. It's a blessing in misfortune." Compared with Yao Mowan, Duan Zitong feels more after the disaster. After all, with Duan Shiming's love for Duan Tingting, it is a miracle that Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing can leave Nanqiang alive.

"This farewell, I don’t know when to see you again. Mo Wan had to tell the princess about something. On that day, Mo Wan and Prince Su were chased by the dead souls. If people from the Jagged Corps did not appear in time, it would be difficult for Mo Wan and Prince Su. Flee to death." Yao Mowan's eyes are as clear as water, deep as a pool.

"The Jagged Corps? Isn't that the backer of King Chu? How could they save you?" Duan Zitong looked at Yao Mowan blankly.

"It is not the point that they save Mo Wan. The point is that they have already been in ambush. Seeing that Princess Changfeng was killed, they didn't take action to stop it. Their intention couldn't be more obvious!" Yao Mowan said solemnly.

"They... Are they trying to use Tingting's death to provoke the emperor's relationship with you?" Duan Zitong suddenly.

"Mo Wan just wanted to remind the princess that the captain of the Iron-Blooded Corps is unnamed, and he is simply deceived by all means to deceive the world. If the Nan strong master forms an alliance with him, he will definitely suffer!" Yao Mowan admitted that his words were selfish. , But she is indeed thinking about Nan Qiang.

To this day, Yao Mowan feels that this namelessness is not as simple as what she has seen. If he really wanted to take the emperor to make the princes, he shouldn't have let Ye Junqing go. It is true that he thought of the righteousness of the old man not to kill Ye Junqing, he could be put under house arrest and released when the situation stabilized. So this nameless, very suspicious!

"Zi Tong understands what the sister means. If Brother Huang really intends to form an alliance, Zi Tong will definitely stop it." Duan Zitong Hui's heart is naturally clear.

The moon is quiet, the night is as cool as water, and the bow-like first quarter moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a faint light, and the world is full of murderous air. In the palace, Lord Nan Qiang was sitting on the dragon couch in anxiety, shaking his fists and hands on his legs.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the doors and windows were safe, but Duan Shiming clearly saw the dark and ghostly figure appearing in front of him like a ghost.

Duan Shiming felt that it was a demon-like existence, no matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to stand still in the air. The black robe was shining brightly under the light of Ye Mingzhu. The man was extremely handsome, with a magical charm in his bones.

"Who...who are you?" The invisible pressure made Duan Shiming feel exhausted to breathe. He did not dare to face the man floating in the air, his hands trembling more and more.

"This is the antidote." Qingyue's voice was like the most beautiful note in the world, and he was fascinated. Duan Shiming couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took the slowly falling red pill in his hand, just as Duan Shiming swallowed the pill. The moment I went down, the breeze passed, and when I raised my eyes, the room was empty. If it weren't for the effect of the traditional Chinese medicine pill, Duan Shiming was not even sure if he was dreaming just now.

At the highest point of the Nanqiang Imperial City, a woman in white clothes has one foot on the corner of the eaves, and the crescent-white dress rises in the wind, like a white lotus blooming in the midnight starry sky. The beauty is sighing. Women are naturally beautiful, not as beautiful as mundane, and fairies who do not eat fireworks are nothing but so.

"If his day Huanluo and Yao Mowan were on the line of life and death, who would you save?" I don't know when, the black phantom has fallen behind the woman in white,

"She is a pariah, how can she be compared with you." Qingyue's voice sounded leisurely with a bewitching charm.

"Who to save?" Huan Luo didn't like ambiguous answers.

"You." It is true that our Canglan Great Priest thought such a question was boring, but he responded patiently and got the answer he wanted, and Huan Luo's ice-snow face gradually showed a smile.

The next day, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing left the holy city after biding farewell to Lord Nan Qiang and Princess Hanyue. Before leaving, Duan Shiming freed Yao Mowan from the poison. As for Ye Jun The Ice Fire Gu in Qing's body was also relieved by Master Nan Qiang using a very special method.

"Master, are you okay?" After coming out of the holy city, Ye Junqing jumped out of the carriage for the tenth time. At this moment, Ye Junqing staggered back from a small forest not far away, his face was a little pale, and his feet were a little floating.

"It's okay... Let's continue on our way." Ye Junqing's voice was exhausted.

"Master, the subordinates feel that Nan Qiang is deliberate." Seeing that Ye Junqing didn't even have the strength to get in the car, Yin Xue stretched out her hand sympathetically.

"Don’t think, it must be intentional. Although my palace is dull, I don’t think that drinking cooked oil and ice water can drain the Ice Fire Gu." At this moment, Ye Junqing had already sat back in the carriage. He looked at Yao Mowan with a haggard face.