The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 646: No more!
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Chapter 646 No more!
"The great Chu rivers and mountains we smashed together, don't want it?" For a moment, Yao Mowan suddenly questioned her persistence. She wanted to return Ye Junqing’s most magnificent Da Chu rivers and mountains, but it was really night. Does Junqing want it?
"Junqing only wants you." Ye Junqing's thin lips pressed tightly, and he said his vows to remain unchanged in this life.
"Then... first calm down the flames of the red country..." Yao Mowan's hand holding the silver dial trembled slightly, and a warmth surged all over her body. She and Ye Junqing missed a total of eight years. , If she knew that the person who saved her was Ye Junqing, what would it be like? In eight years, the ups and downs experienced were like a dream of a yellow beam. When he woke up, it was fortunate that he was still there.
"I have thought of a way to deal with those sea monsters. As long as there is enough gunpowder, I am not afraid that they will not be killed. When I go back this time, Jun Qing will gather the sailors of the Seven Kingdoms and give Sikongmu a fatal blow!" Ye Junqing's voice is cold and cold. , Solemnly proposed.
"Mo Wan also thought about it. No matter how big the sea monster is, it is still a flesh and blood body. As long as Juechen invents a powerful gunpowder, we will not necessarily lose it." Yao Mowan also responded positively.
"It's a good way, but with a few hundred sea monsters, how many sailors do you have to send? Gunpowder is indeed strong on land, but at sea, especially against sea monsters that can quickly dive into the sea for thousands of feet, then The thing is not worth mentioning." The leisurely voice seemed to come from the distant sky, and it seemed to ring in my ears. Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing were shocked, their eyes turned to the direction of the sound.
"Qi Canglan?" Yao Mowan spoke in shock. Qi Canglan moved forward to Ye Junqing at a wind-like speed, and sealed Ye Junqing's sleeping acupuncture point with two snaps.
"What are you going to do?" Yao Mowan exclaimed and stood up, pushing open Canglan without hesitation, and guarding Ye Junqing's side. My heart was very painful. It seemed that a knife was stuck in, but it was pulled out a little bit. The feeling of friction between the flesh and the sharp blade made Qi Canglan staggered and backed away a few steps.
"The sacrificial priest wants to capture them back. From the beginning to the end, this is the duty of the sacrificial priest!" Qi Canglan said indifferently, his eyes surging with cold light.
"Canglan...that night..." Seeing the injury in Qi Canglan's eyes, Yao Mowan opened her lips with difficulty.
"The priest was not drunk at all that night! The priest expected you to run away with Ye Junqing and the others, so he let you go on purpose! Why? You really think that the priest is fascinated by you, do you obey you! Yao Mowan! Who do you think you are? You are a pariah!" Qi Canglan roared angrily, using his voice to cover up his injury at the moment. At the moment Yao Mowan pushed him away, he completely understood who Yao Mowan's heart was.
"So what?" Yao Mowan's eyes were filled with sorrow.
"So this sacrifice will take you all back and hand it over to the leader!" Qi Canglan said indifferently, looking straight at Yao Mowan, Xin, Wuwei Chen Za.
"Never mind, since the Lord's sacrifice has been decided, it is meaningless for Mo Wan to resist." Yao Mowan turned around silently, gently supporting Ye Junqing towards the bed.
"You...don't ask for the sacrifice?" Qi Canglan looked at Yao Mowan incredulously. He had thought that as long as Yao Mowan begged him, even if it was just a word, he would consider letting Ye Junqing go. They leave.
"Mo Wan just doesn't want to sacrifice to adults in front of Sikongmu." If Yao Mowan is alone, then this is her true thoughts, but at this moment, there is Ye Junqing, Yao Mowan's sentence She only retreats to advance, she is betting on Qi Canglan's conscience and sincerity to herself.
"Do you care about this sacrificial offering? Yao Mowan! You, a polite woman, all you care about is Ye Junqing! In your heart, is there a place for sacrificial offering? Is there?" Qi Canglan has been chasing here since the emperor, he didn't want to take Yao Mowan back, nor did he want to put Ye Junqing to death, he just wanted to hear Yao Mowan's explanation! Even if it's just a glance at her!
"Mo Wanruo said yes, do you believe it?" Yao Mowan helped Ye Junqing onto the couch, then turned around, looking at Qi Canglan with a cold expression.
"Ghosts believe it!" Qi Canglan couldn't look directly at Yao Mowan's profound gaze, turned around abruptly, and slammed the door away.
The next day, Qi Canglan really pushed Yao Mowan and others into the carriage and headed towards the imperial capital.
When Huan Luo took the emperor's confidant to find Xanadu Taoyuan, Sikongmu was already lying on the bed weakly, while Diao Diao was feeding medicine by the bed.
"The teacher can make Huanluo easy to find. Huanluo never thought that there would be such a beautiful place behind the main altar!" Huanluo walked into the small building gracefully, with contempt in her eyes. Full show.
"Huan Luo? Why did you come in? Go out!" Seeing that it was Huan Luo, Diao Diao got up immediately, perhaps because of his excessive movements, many wounds on his body caused a dull pain.
"Oh, the injury is not light, right?" Huan Luo ignored the diao anger and the weak Sikongmu on the couch, and sat in a chair leisurely.
"Huan Luo, you are so courageous that you dare to enter the forbidden land of the master, are you not afraid of death?" On the couch, Sikongmu's voice was still strong, but in the meantime he lost a bit of sharpness.
"Sikongmu, how long do you have to pretend to be? If you are still in martial arts, how can you allow Huan Luo to sit in this chair? Oh, now you are at a dead end, aren't you!" Seeing Diao Diao and Sikongmu In this way, Huan Luo is in a good mood.
"You...how did you know the master's martial arts...Huan Luo! You are a traitor!" Suddenly, Diao Diao suddenly rushed towards Huan Luo, but when he saw the white silk flash, Diao Diao suddenly fell on the bed. Bleeding from the corner of the mouth
"Diao Diao!" On the bed, Si Kongmu saw Diao Diao injured, so he immediately stood up. However, his body was too weak, and he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed at the moment.
"Tsk tusk... Sikongmu, don't you care about this disciple the most? Why are you indifferent to seeing her being beaten now? Oh! Let Huan Luo guess, you are not indifferent, but poisoned, now Poisoned into your lungs, are you afraid that you are going to die? Hahaha!" Seeing that Sikongmu, who has been so domineering and domineering for more than 20 years, suddenly weakened to such a degree, Huanluo's heart was filled with indescribable pleasure.
"Huan Luo, you ungrateful bastard!" Diao Diao glared at Huan Luo, struggling to stand in front of Sikong Mu, for fear that Huan Luo would attack Sikong Mu.
"I'm ungrateful? Huh? Diao Diao, you turn around and ask Sikongmu, is he kind to me?" Huan Luo's eyes grew cold, and she pointed at Sikongmu ruthlessly.
"You are taught by a master in martial arts! The master raised you so much, is there no kindness at all!" Diao Diao argued for reason.
"Yes, he was teaching me martial arts, but the purpose of teaching me martial arts was to let me work for him and kill for him! I Huan Luo in his eyes, but a dog he raised! He! When do you treat me as a human being? He knows I like Qi Canglan, and I can do nothing for Qi Canglan! But he just kept Yao Mowan behind and let Yao Mowan **** my man. As a saint, what have you done for the emperor? All day long except for eating and drinking, but you are such a useless person but let him take care of him so hard, in order to save you, he will not even want his life! If that The person tied to the ancient tree on the day is my Huanluo, Sikongmu, will you save me?" Huanluo roared out the anger that had accumulated for a long time, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Did you kidnap Diaodiao that day?" An icy voice slowly overflowed from Sikongmu's mouth. Even if he lost his martial arts, the domineering spirit on Sikongmu still shocked Huanluo.