The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 510: Crazy confrontation
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Chapter 510 Crazy Confrontation
It wasn't until Yao Mowan walked into the carriage that Lord Qiao was relieved,
"Yao Mowan, what is your attitude! You can't talk nonsense, when did the old man get ridiculed!" Qiao was angry, and he couldn't compromise on things that would damage his reputation.
"Nevertheless, her attitude is counted on the head of the deity, driving!" Han Jinyi knew that Yao Mowan felt uncomfortable, so she blocked Qiao's question for her. Master Qiao wanted to quarrel with Yao Mowan arrogantly, but he had a backstage, and the backstage was his master, so he had to bear it down and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Just as the carriage was about to go, Ben Lei suddenly appeared and stood in front of the carriage unfailingly.
"Master, Ben Lei has something to report." Master Qiao pulled on the reins, turned to look at Yao Mowan, with 10,000 hopes that Ben Lei would take away this **** broom star.
In the forest, Yao Mowan held the leaves in her hand, and accidentally pulled them into strips and threw them on the ground.
"Master, since the return of Dashu, the prince seems to have changed himself. He has been studying tactics day and night. He has captured the ancient city of Bangmin for three days. Before he came to rescue his master, the prince has captured Yuanyang and he has not yet entered Yuanyang. The hotel learned the news that the owner had suffered, so he rushed to Qingfeng Mountain without stopping." Ben Lei described Ye Junqing's achievements this month in the most concise language.
"So you think that if this palace is not by his side, he will be wise and invincible?" Yao Mowan felt that Ben Lei meant this.
"Master Mingjian, Ben Lei just wanted to say that in order to save the master, the prince hadn't closed his eyes for five days!" Ben Lei was always clumsy, especially Yao Mowan's current expression, he was even more uncomfortable.
"Is that something in the palace that bothered him to rest?" Yao Mowan talked about it, but she couldn't be indifferent in her heart. It is true that this was her original purpose. Maybe she was not here, but Ye Junqing did not. Because of the burden, he will take one month to win the two cities. This speed can definitely be called a super fast. After all, the strength of the enemy and the Qihoo are equal, and it is not impossible to stand up for half a year.
"Oh! Master, you know that Benlei is stupid, Benlei means..." Benlei was anxious, why didn't the master understand what he said.
"Don't say that if you are stupid, I don't want to know what you mean. You just need to know what I mean!" Yao Mowan sealed Ben Lei's mouth and said solemnly.
"What does the master mean?" Ben Lei raised his head and looked at Yao Mowan hopefully.
"You can roll, and disappear from the front of the house without stopping!" Yao Mowan said coldly, looking faintly at Benlei. What Benlei feared most was Yao Mowan's fierce eyes, so she had to droop. He left with his head.
Seeing Ben Lei walking away, Yao Mowan secretly exhaled a long breath, and then turned around, she saw that flamboyant red dress leaning on the edge of the tree, a little red among the green bushes, dumping countless in the world , But now, Yao Mowan is really not in the mood to appreciate Yan Nansheng's beauty and beauty. Not only is he not in the mood, but he didn't even raise his eyes.
"Ben Lei means that Ye Junqing didn't want his life in order to fulfill your wish." Yan Nansheng's thin lips held a leaf, and his slanted eyes carried an indescribable charm. Even if the nuns who have been practicing for several years have no distractions, they will be happy even after seeing this scene, Yao Mowan thought.
"Mo Wan never forced him." Yao Mowan denied Yan Nansheng's accusation. At that time, when Ye Junqing was there, she didn't even dare to look at him carefully. The courage to leave. So he
"No? Since there is no, why did you leave him? Why do you want to say that you give Mo Xin's hatred to him, and you don't intervene anymore? What you mean is obviously to dislike Ye Junqing's footsteps Slow, so you are extremely disappointed, so you don't see, you don't get upset, right?" Yan Nansheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Yao Mowan, talking about his self-righteous theory, but Yao Mowan smiled indifferently.
"What are you laughing at?" Yan Nansheng disapproved.
"I’m sorry to ask you to go back to the private school, study hard, study the handwriting, your words are illogical, the cause does not match the consequences, and your good handwriting, which is very good, dare to ask. After you finish writing, you will recognize it. No?" Yao Mowan said mockingly.
"Yao Mowan, you can insult my logic, but you can't insult my words! The leader of this alliance is the master of contemporary calligrapher Wei Min, do you know Wei Min!" Yan Nansheng felt that his personality was despised. So loudly refuted.
"Wei Min Mowan knows, but I don't know that he is actually blind." Yao Mowan shook his head and spoke with regret.
"Blind man? Hey, Yao Mowan, what do you mean!" Yan Nansheng felt that his Qiqiao was already smoking.
"If you weren't blind, how could you accept you as a disciple?" Before Yao Mowan spoke, he heard a cold voice drifting. Yao Mowan followed the voice and saw that I couldn't help pursing his lips when he was in gorgeous green robe. It seemed that Yan Nansheng was in no mood to nag with himself.
"Yao Mowan, this lord tells you! Ye Junqing is fighting his life to fulfill your wish! If you still want Ye Junqing to keep his life on the throne of the emperor of Chu, go back as soon as possible! Don’t be conceited! The good words are here, goodbye!" At the moment when he saw Meiji, Yan Nansheng felt that every hair of his body suddenly stood at attention in one direction, and then he used the most light work of Taxue Wuhen, flying. Run away.
"Yan Nansheng, you still owe the deity seat for a wedding, even if you run to the horizon, Mei Ji will chase you back!" Mei Ji left Yao Mowan alone and chased after herself.
Until Yao Mowan returned to the carriage, but couldn't calm the shock in my heart, Yuan Yang also conquered it? So fast, I don’t know what price Ye Junqing paid...
Along the way, Qiao Ye and Yao Mowan looked at each other and disliked each other. In order to prevent Yao Mowan from being irresponsible, Qiao Ye took the initiative to tell how he escaped from the Qingguan. It turned out that the two guest officials were both looking at Master Qiao at the same time, and they fought for Master Qiao. The sky was dim, the sun and the moon were dark, and I don’t know who was so straightforward. They pushed and unlocked Master Qiao’s acupuncture points. It is conceivable that the two guest officials, even the passers-by who cleaned the latrines in the Qingguan, were beaten by Master Qiao with five thunderous moves, even his parents did not recognize them.
"My lord, Mo Wan felt that if Mr. Qiao did not become the steward of the Ten Thousand Emperors City someday, he would be able to make a fortune with this mouth." Yao Mowan handed the water to Han Jinyi's hands and said in a fair manner.
"Yao Mowan, do you doubt what the old man said? The old man swears that what he said just now is true, otherwise the sky will thunder and strike!" Master Qiao was in a hurry, it was a matter of Qing Yu, he really couldn't make it half a step.
"Everyone swears to be thundered every day, Lei Gong is really exhausted." Yao Mowan disagrees.
"Yao Mowan, how can you believe it!" Qiao Ye was anxious.
"Then Lord Qiao brought your benefactor, and Mo Wan asked him personally." Yao Mowan suggested.
"Bah, benefactor! There is no benefactor at all..." Along the way, Yao Mowan and Qiao Ye were entangled all the way around the Qingguan. Han Jinyi watched coldly, knowing that Yao Mowan was not true. Wanting to be true to Qiao Ye, but just wanting to divert his attention, Han Jinyi suddenly regretted it. Maybe at that moment, he coughed too much. If Yao Mowan could laugh from the bottom of his heart if he went back with Ye Junqing, he wouldn't mind letting go. .
The Imperial City of Chu, Longgan Palace
"Give me... God, please give it to me!" Ye Hongyi was curled up in the corner in the secret room where he was originally refining alchemy, his body trembling like chaff, and bloodshot blood on his iron-green face, like red lines embedded in it. Under Ye Hongyi's skin, just a glance is fascinating.
"Help...It's so hot! Ah!" Ye Hongyi frantically tossed the offerings on the offering table, and the cups and plates fell to the ground, breaking into glazed glaze. At this moment, Ye Hongyi clasped his hands on the offering table, his eyes protruding, and under the cold light of Ye Mingzhu, all the exposed skin was covered by protruding blood vessels.
"Do you know where you are wrong?" The deep voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away, and the deepness was filled with rain and celadon-like grace, Ye Hongyi looked up like an amnesty, and suddenly saw an extra on the altar table. The red pill is called fruitless fruit.
At that time, when he first tasted Wuxinguo, Ye Hongyi regarded it as a miracle medicine. Now as long as he takes this pill, he is still full of energy seven times a night. He originally thought that as long as Yao Mowan came back, he could rely on it. Dan restored Yao Mowan's heart and made her truly fall in love with herself, but now without Yao Mowan, what use would he still eat this thing!
Ye Hongyi shook the pill in his hands ferociously, crushed it severely and threw it on the ground. At almost the same time, the burning pain in his body once again plunged him into an endless abyss. Extricate yourself.
"Help me!" Ye Hongyi rolled on the ground, his limbs twitched, and his eyes were bloodshot. On top of his head, Qi Canglan was suspended in the air quietly, with silver hair and automatic, beautiful and dust-free.
Until the end, Ye Hongyi finally understood a little bit, so regardless of his identity and dignity, he lay on the ground, licking the fruitless fruit he had just crushed into powder. All the discomfort in Ye Hongyi's body did not disappear until the last bit of powder was licked into his mouth.
"Heaven! Why?" Faced with the coercion from Qi Canglan's body, Ye Hongyi didn't dare to get up, and only knelt on the ground on one knee, begging to ask.
"Because you did something wrong. If it weren't for you, the kings of the five countries would die, and the seven countries would be in chaos. Ye Hongyi, your country, soon will be over." Qi Canglan disdains dialogue with such untouchables, so Every note carries contempt.
"Ask the gods for help, I will definitely entrust the gods to my great Chu Tianzun, and worship them day by day." Ye Hongyi worshipped devoutly, and he didn't dare to doubt it in his heart.
"This formula will definitely make you great Chu soldiers with one enemy and one hundred, invincible." The voice is still there, the air still has that mysterious smell, but the person has disappeared. Purple rice paper filled with herbs, quietly placed there.
Ye Hongyi slowly got up, stretched out his hand to hold the rice paper in his hand, and his blood-colored eyes burst out with a murderous aura when he looked at the paper.
The days of the Ten Thousand Emperors City are still extravagant and outrageous, Yao Mowan stared at the more than two hundred dishes in front of him in a daze, wandering too far.
"Yao Mowan, the old man is talking to you, can you look at the old man!" Since returning to the Ten Thousand Emperors City, due to the face of the Lord, Qiao Ye's care for Yao Mowan is not meticulous. , But the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation are still extremely thoughtful.
"Master Qiao stood on the chair, didn't Mo Wan just watch." Yao Mowan said angrily when she recovered.
"You! Humph, don’t know what you are like, the Lord has a life, if you have finished your breakfast, go to the hot spring at Houshan, the Lord has something to discuss with you." Qiao Ye said Han Jinyi's words were original. Narrate it again.
"I see." Yao Mowan didn't even bother to quarrel with Qiao Ye, nodded hastily and wanted to get up and leave.
"Yao Mowan." Qiao Ye suddenly stopped Yao Mowan, his expression unspeakably melancholy. The baby whose expression was like a robbed candy, his eyes could squeeze out tears at any time.
"Yes...something?" Yao Mowan was a little confused. What she said just now wasn't too hurtful, right?
"Yao Mowan, you should understand the Lord’s intentions better than anyone else. If you do not intend to accept the Lord and become the Lord’s wife of the Ten Thousand Emperors City, then please leave! Just imagine hanging a piece of flesh and bone every day In the area where the dog can see, it just doesn't allow it to eat in the mouth. For the dog, how cruel it should be." Qiao Ye's analogy caused Yao Mowan's lips to twitch twice.
"If the fleshy bones can talk, it will tell Qiao Ye who is more pitiful." Yao Mowan smiled bitterly and turned to leave Nuan Yuge.