The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 494: Dashu is the one who offends people
lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Fengmao Jiutian!
Chapter 494 It is Da Shu that offends people
"Wuming, you played a big game this time. You have offended Qi, Xia, Loulan, Nan Qiang, including the City of Ten Thousand Emperors. Do you think that you can resist the allied forces with an iron-blooded regiment?" Yao Mo Wan Leng looked at Wuming, hurt her? That would be nice! See how it hurts later!
"Wrong, wrong, wrong! It is not the Jagged Corps that offended these countries, but Dashu! Now the entire Golden Luang Temple, except for the two of you, is dead and unconscious. The outside is also controlled by the old man, so no People know that the old man has appeared here, and naturally no one believes that all this is the old man's planting up the blame!" Wuming took it for granted.
"Nameless! You mean!" Chu Mobei bit his teeth hard and roared sharply.
"No, this is not despicable. This is called tactics. Isn't there a saying in the art of war that the soldiers should never be deceived! There is nothing wrong with this old man!" Wuming explained patiently.
"Anonymous, you did this to cause the Seven Kingdoms War. It's just an infighting in the Great Chu. Do you need to make such a big move? Or else, do you have a bigger purpose?" Yao Mo Tactfully speak.
"Little girl, if you want to play Du Lieutenant, you are still a little tender! Come here, take them down! Clean up here!" Wuming sneered and waved to order.
"Hold on!" Yao Mowan stood up suddenly, standing upright in front of Wuming with a light posture.
"You...you didn't have a lot of bones?" Seeing Yao Mowan stand up effortlessly, Wuming was shocked.
"It's already obvious, isn't it!" Yao Mowan shrugged and said angrily.
"Unreasonable! Meiji, tie her up!" Wuming glared like a cone, but before his words fell, he heard a bang behind him. When looking back, only Meiji, Qianmen and Zhou Yun had all fallen to the ground. , Unconscious.
"You... are you drugged?" Wuming knew at a glance that the three of them had been drugged, but when he turned around, he felt his mind sinking.
"Old stuff! Do you think it’s great to have cartilage powder? Say, what is your purpose for doing this? Don’t tell Mo Wan, you want the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms, but you don’t want them to take care of the internal strife of Chu. This reason is too great. Forced, Mo Wan won't believe it! To put it another way!" Yao Mowan looked at Wuming with cold eyes, and then reached out from the ground to pick up the thousand-faced dagger that fell to the ground, and the corners of her lips evoked a cold arc. At this moment, Chu Mobei was also horrified, Yao Mowan was not in the cartilage! What does this show? Explain what! Damn, she was fooled!
"Girl, it’s Lieutenant Bendu who underestimated you! If you want to kill, you have to do whatever you want!" The big wind and waves came over, and the ship capsized here. Wuming dreamed that he would be planted in Yao Mowan's hands. Unwilling!
"It seems that I don't want to say it anymore? Nameless, I will let my palace go to my palace once before reading you, don't want your life! But...you should always leave something." Yao Mowan has a model. Waving the dagger like this, his eyes glanced at Wuming's crotch.
"Hey! Yao Mowan, you can't be too wretched!" Wuming felt weak in his limbs and staggered back.
"Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, Mo Wan has something more wretched!" Yao Mowan violently raised a dagger and cut open the robe outside Wuming.
"Yao Mowan! Don't go too far!" Wuming's face paled. The so-called rejuvenation is also a kind of boy skill. If it is gone... then what is the difference with abolishing his martial arts!
"Excessive? You are too embarrassed to say too much! If it weren't for this palace, the king of Qi and the others would have died in your hands! Compared to everything you did, Mo Wan couldn't do anything. Divide! Say, what is your purpose? Or are you being instructed by others?" Yao Mowan's voice was cold, cold as a cone.
"You...what do you mean? Feng Yihan and the others weren't dead? Then these..." Wuming stared at Yao Mowan with annoyance.
"You have a thousand faces, can't this palace have a cold heart? That's fine, this palace has always been pure, and you really can't do this kind of thing. It's better to be like this, this palace will strip you out and show the public, and then Tell the world about your crimes, and then take turns to Daxia, Daqi, Loulan, Nanqiang, and finally to Ten Thousand Emperors City, where the golden trees are almost out of fertilizer, but I don’t know that you will arrive at Ten Thousand Emperors City. At the time, there were still a few parts left on her body." Yao Mowan flung her dagger, and then called out Yin Xue.
"Yao Mowan! You are despicable and shameless! You are so conscientious!" Wuming is completely desperate. If the people who died on the table were not Feng Yihan and the others, then what is the meaning of everything he did! The most hateful thing is that it's all about my defeat, but it has fallen into the hands of Yao Mowan so desperately, if she is really allowed to parade in the streets, what face will I have to live in this world in the future!
Thinking about this, Wuming deliberately chewed his tongue and committed suicide, but the drug was too powerful, and he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.
Just as Yin Xue was about to tie the nameless, the palace gate of the Golden Luang Palace suddenly opened, and two black and white figures came over immediately, obviously at a very slow speed, but in the blink of an eye the two figures were already close. Before Yao Mowan could even see clearly, he heard two screams.
Time seems to stand still at this moment. When Yao Mowan is sober, she is nameless, Meiji and Qianmian are gone. Opposite, Yin Xue is lying on the ground, covering her chest with one hand, and vomiting blood while she is cold. In Jin Yi’s arms, the warm liquid dripped on the back of her hand, shocking...
After that, Chu Mobei took G Nie’s antidote and handed the endgame to Huangfu Junxiu. He rushed to the stone room at the fastest speed. Yin Xue was also taken to the imperial hospital for treatment, Yao Mo Wanyan stayed on Hanjinyi's couch and stayed up for two days and two nights.
At night, it is as deep as ink, with occasional wind and leaves rustling. In the room, Yao Mowan kept pinching the palms of Han Jinyi's hands with the warm stone.
"Aren't you gone, why are you coming back..." Looking at the pale-colored Han Jinyi on the bed, Yao Mowan's tears fell, and Ge Nie said that Han Jinyi suffered a very strange internal injury. Chill, only with warm stone ### can you ensure that your lungs will not be frozen, and that if that palm falls on her body, it is possible that she will be wiped out in ashes. Ge Nie said he was not exaggerating, Yao Mowan believed. She had seen Han Jinyi's martial arts before, and she killed Han Jinyi's half-life with just one palm. If she were to replace her, there would be nothing impossible.
"Yao...Yao Mowan, come out, this prince has something to look for you." Chu Mobei wanted to investigate the matter of Yao Mowan at that time, but now he treats this woman. , It is wiser to follow the hair.
Spoken, Yao Mowan slowly put Han Jinyi's hand back on the brocade quilt, put the warm stone on the side of the couch, and Qiu Shuiming's eyes moved away from the cold brocade with a little dismay.
In the late autumn night, a unique feeling of loneliness and loneliness came with the wind. In the pavilion, Chu Mobei looked at the haggardness on Yao Mowan’s face, and suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, very uncomfortable, as if his own The heart was held in the hands of others, and the feeling of being unable to control made Chu Mobei a little at a loss.
"Yin Xue suffered a very serious internal injury, and she can no longer use martial arts for at least one month." Chu Mobei said quietly, her voice surprisingly gentle.
"It's just one move, they only used one move, Jin Yi and Yin Xue are already so badly injured! Who are they!" Yao Mowan frowned, and under the moonlight, those eyes were as cold as ice.
"It's hard to say that the prince was also there at the time. Ashamed, the prince didn't even see how they hurt Yin Xue and Han Jinyi. It can be seen that the martial arts of these two men are set above the nameless!" Chu Mobei deliberately ignored the inexplicable feeling in his heart and spoke solemnly.
"How is King Shu?" Yao Mowan took a deep breath, and when she turned her eyes, she suddenly saw the white yarn wrapped around Chu Mobei's left shoulder.
"The prince of the father and the emperor has also asked about it, except for knowing that Wuming is a captain of the Iron-Blooded Corps and knowing his ambition to dominate the Seven Kingdoms." Chu Mobei didn't think Yao Mowan would do it. She cared about her father, so Chu Mobei naturally understood her implication.
"His Royal Highness shouldn't save me. If Mo Wan is dead, she won't hurt Han Jinyi and Yin Xue." Yao Mowan's lips curled up with bitterness, and his eyes were dull.
"If you die, this crown prince will most likely end up with the notoriety of his wife, and the crown prince Jieshi can't marry again!" Chu Mobei smiled heartily, eyebrows crooked.
"Heh! It's rare that His Royal Highness can still laugh and talk at this time. Where is Zhou Yun? Mo Wan wants to see him." Those who have enemies with me will get retribution, and those who have grace with me will sacrifice their lives. This It is Yao Mowan's motto. Now that Yin Xue and Han Jinyi are seriously injured because of themselves, if this is the case, her surname will not be Yao!
"Do you think Zhou Yun would know?" Chu Mobei disapproved.
"You have no name, but you have to have a brain, so you won't tell that idiot about such important things." Yao Mowan said coldly.
"Then what's the use of you looking for him?" Chu Mobei looked suspiciously at Yao Mowan. Seeing his sullen look, he couldn't help worrying about Zhou Yun's fate.
"Mo Wan wanted to let him know that even if Mo Wan couldn't cut him off, Mo Wan still had a way to make him hurt!" At this moment, the anger that has accumulated in Yao Mowan's heart is surging like a flood. The most she needs to do now is to vent her anger.
"This prince will arrange this." Chu Mobei realized Yao Mowan's intentions and said quietly.
In the depths of the dark woods, in an abandoned Buddhist hall, the gloomy light was extinguished, flashing like a ghost fire, and namelessly knelt on the ground with trembling. On both sides, Meiji and Qianmian were still fainting.
"Insufficient success, more than failure! Nameless, this time you have fallen short, you have an unshirkable responsibility!" Huan Luo's soft voice was filled with a deep chill, and her eyes were as cold as a blade.
"Anonymous conviction...." Rao Shi Wuming, at the age of sixtieth, the noble captain of the iron-blooded regiment, was still forced by the coercion of the two in front of him to not raise his head, his body trembling like a maple leaf.
"Why did it fail?" Jiangnan Chunyu's voice, as if it can make people forget all their troubles, calm and indulge, but the nameless heart trembled, and there was really no mood to listen carefully.
"Yao Mowan, it's Yao Mowan's bad and unnamed good thing! She not only exposes a thousand faces, but also... let go of the monarchs..." At this moment, Wuming hated Yao Mowan. If Yao Mowan would do it In front of him, he must not hesitate to come forward to pinch her neck, and then twist it off.
"I knew that Yao Mowan could not stay." Huan Luo heard the sound, seeming to speak deeply.
"Let's go back to the underground palace and wait for instructions." Canglan's voice was cold, and before the sound fell, people had already left the temple.
"Anonymous, you remember, if you miss again next time, you will be at your own risk!" Seeing Canglan leave, Huan Luo Cao Cao warned a few words, then turned and chased it out. On the ground, Wuming choked his throat severely, and the atmosphere did not dare to gasp. He lifted his eyes until he could not feel the invisible pressure in the air, and then he exhaled a long breath.
"Yao Mowan! The old man is endless with you! Do you hear that endlessly!" The ring finger roared from the sky...
In the dark and damp cell, the torches lit up suddenly, accompanied by the crackling sound of oil, like hell.
"Who? Who are you! Let me go out! You dare to tie me here, it's lawless! Don't let me go, Da Zhou will send troops to save me! Let go!" The man with a fat belly in the center was tied to the torture frame and roared loudly.
"Not necessarily? The Emperor Wu of Zhou really thought that the wine and rice bags of the Emperor Zhou Dynasty would send troops to Dashu for your fate? Will it?" A gloomy voice came over, Yao Mowan paced like a **** asura Entering, under the firelight, that beautiful face is like frost.