This Lord is Too Cruel: 153 Who said he would dare to hurt him and breathe fire to the Lord

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Master is too cruel, 153 who said he would dare to hurt him and breathe fire on him

Nan Yu sat motionless with the emperor, looking directly at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help but become curious about her, wearing a silver-gray brocade robe, a pair of cold eyes, unfathomable, her lips pressed slightly. , The beauty is extraordinary, and the indifferent smile just reveals the unquestionable king air. Shu Chi Wuyan

Nan Yu only feels that Feng Aotian in front of her is not very real. At least, in this world, there has never been a person in this world who can imprint deeply in his heart by just looking at him. She, Feng Aotian is First.

The more this is the case, the more it will be explained that for him, this person's power must be the one to be eliminated, otherwise, in the future, Nan returning to the country is afraid that he will really encounter great disaster.

He raised his eyes, and then looked at the meteor beside him and the little white snake in his arms. His eyes became more cold and deep. When he returned to China, he must not be destroyed in his hands.

General Pang rode his horse to open the gate of the city, and went to meet him. The man sent by Nan to return to the country was also a general, who was tall and powerful, and was also the first warrior to return to the country.

Feng Aotian just glanced at Nan Yu faintly, and then set his gaze on General Pang and the first warrior of Nanhui. There were thunder drums and the two armies faced each other. General Pang held a spear. Single-handedly compete with the general who returned to China.

"Lord, the first warrior who has returned to the south is not necessarily the one with well-developed limbs." For the first time, Ye Meixi looked squarely at the warrior of the south.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Nan Yu must have had a plan for his personal conquest, and the people he brought are naturally various leaders."

Ye Meixi responded casually, "However, the person in Meixi's hands is not bad."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, your subordinate is good."

Ye Meixi smiled lightly, "The people of Meixi are the people of the Lord."

Feng Aotian drank lightly on the corner of his lips, "Poor mouth."

Ye Meixi gave a low laugh, causing the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom, who was watching the battle intently on the side, to be stunned. He quickly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and set his eyes under the tower again.

Meteor raised his eyes, staring at the flirting and cursing two people in front of him, thinking about whether to be so upright, for fear that others would not know that the emperor of Wuyue Kingdom is the favorite of the holy lord.

Ye Meixi hopes that everyone will know, so that he can stay right by her side, this emperor, he is not rare from beginning to end, and has never been in his eyes.

Nan Yu raised his eyes and looked at the two people above the tower. In broad daylight, they dared to be so blatant. The countless people who made him read the beauty were a little surprised, and couldn't help wondering, this Feng Aotian is in the end. What kind of ability can make the dignified king of Wuyue country willing to give him a hand, and ignore the eyes of the world.

He is really puzzled about the love between men and men. Because, as a normal man, he should follow the air of heaven and earth. It has always been the harmony of yin and yang. Now, it is changed to this way. It felt unbelievable, but seeing Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi embracing each other like that, he felt that there was nothing wrong, but even harmonious. He didn't understand what was wrong with his vision?

Feng Aotian had a full view of Nan Yu's expression. She would never have looked at the glances of others, she was always a stranger to Wu.

Ye Meixi didn't care much. On the contrary, he was even more happy to see Nan Yu having such an expression. It would be better to be able to disgust Nan Yu, and he felt even more relaxed.

The little white snake poked its tongue. At this moment, it also wanted to hug, but... thinking about it, it felt sad.

Meteor squeezed its snake head, "You have to be sad and go away. It's best to spray water at Nan Yu, I'm happy."

Listening to the meteor, Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching the little white snake visibly beaten like an eggplant with frost, leaning in the arms of the meteor, and said nothing.

"Let it come to the Lord's arms." Feng Aotian knew that Little White Snake was in trouble now, so he said lightly.

When the little white snake heard this, she quickly suppressed her inner sadness, and appeared extremely excited. When the snake moved, she fell into Feng Aotian's arms without any reluctance, and couldn't help rubbing her arm.

Meteor looked at the little white snake so impatiently, the corners of his mouth curled, "Really he values ​​color and despise friends."

Feng Aotian squinted at him, "Huh?"

Meteor raised his eyes, stared at the little white snake fiercely, and then moved a few steps to the side, smirking at Feng Aotian, "Hehe, Holy Lord, I didn't say anything."

Ye Meixi looked at the appearance of the ghost and spirit of Meteor, chuckled, looked sideways, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, this Meteor is really a living treasure."

"Shuabao is right." Feng Aotian replied straightforwardly.

Meteor pouted the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but move a few times to one side. Then, supporting the city wall with both hands, watching the fight between the two under the tower, and then at Ye Meixi, "You and Nan Yu Two people, who is good at martial arts?"

Ye Meixi did not expect that Meteor would ask him, leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, looking at him, "Do you want to see?"

"Of course, the two below are really boring." Meteor said disgustedly.

The corner of Ye Meixi’s mouth twitched. Although it was not big, it was still passed to the ears of the two people below. With that, the soldiers of the two armies also heard it. For a time, countless sharp eyes shot towards the meteor. , Seems to be devouring him alive.

When the meteor saw it, he slipped into Feng Aotian's arms, raised his eyes, and stared at Feng Aotian pitifully, "Holy Lord, the meteor is telling the truth."

Feng Aotian looked at his cheap and good-looking picture, then looked sideways, and looked at Ye Meixi, "What do you think?"

Ye Meixi rarely echoed Meteor's words, and replied, "It's really boring."

General Pang, who was able to fight hard, heard that the emperor was so shameless, and was a little depressed. However, thinking about it, he had seen the emperor’s martial arts, compared to his own, his tricks But it was the squad who made an axe. After thinking about it this way, when I look at the first warrior on the opposite side, I feel that it is nothing more than that. I simply used my own housekeeping skills. A joke, if so, even the opposite general who returned to the country could not handle it , He really doesn't need to be this general.

Nan Yu listened to the voice above the tower, her eyes pierced coldly. How could the good general in his hand become a clown in their eyes?

The true meaning of Meteor’s words is this. He just wants to make Nan Yu ashamed. Who makes him a little-bellied temper?

Xiao Bai Snake is now leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, turning a deaf ear to other things. Anyway, as long as she is in her arms, it is the happiest thing.

Meteor looked at the intoxicated appearance of Little White Snake and sighed helplessly. Meteor, who was also in Feng Aotian's arms, raised his finger and pressed it against Little White Snake's head, "You are not saved."

Little White Snake is noncommittal, still enjoying it, it doesn't matter if it is saved.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, glanced at the shooting star, and patted his head, "The little devil is the first."

Meteor has become accustomed to the special title Feng Aotian has given him. He raised his head, just smiled and nodded, and then he tugged Feng Aotian's sleeves and held on.

Ye Meixi reacted, she was fooled by this little devil, but thinking that only his words can arouse their wits, it doesn't hurt to be used, as long as the master is happy.

Feng Aotian hugged Ye Meixi’s waist, still watching the battle below, the soldiers of the two armies, being excited by Meteor’s words, it even encouraged the morale of the two armies, watching the generals of the two armies exhausted Fighting with all their strength, they couldn't wait to rush forward at this moment, biting each other.

Nan Yu raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, seeming to be thinking about something, but he underestimated Ye Meixi's ability.

Time passed slowly, and under the scorching sun, the two people under the tower played more and more fiercely, sweating, but still there was no winner.

Meteor looked at the two people below, couldn't help yawning, unknowingly lying in Feng Aotian's arms, and fell asleep.

Ye Meixi looked at Meteor’s appearance, couldn’t help but smiled, and then took him from Feng Aotian’s arms and embraced him. Meteor is now extremely sleepy. When I found a comfortable pillow, I wouldn't miss it. I simply rubbed Ye Meixi's neck a few times, still vomiting bubbles at the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep.

Ye Meixi regretted his kind behavior, but he didn't want Feng Aotian to work too hard, so he took this job. Unexpectedly, Meteor, the little guy, didn't really treat him as an outsider.

The little white snake doesn't care so much. Now, it is leaning comfortably in Feng Aotian's arms, and it feels satisfied.

Ye Meixi was thinking about also carrying the little white snake from Feng Aotian’s arms, but, facing the gloomy green light of the little white snake, he felt that if he really carried it into his arms, It will definitely swallow him in one bite, so let's do it, though, he still tastes it.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi for a short period of time, and thought a lot, with a tick at the corner of his mouth, holding his hand, rubbing lightly, lowering his head, looking at the two people below, now, still The winner is not divided, it is really anxious.

In this way, another hour passed, even though the two below were exhausted, they still clenched their teeth. Now, it's time to compare endurance.

At this moment, Xing Wuyun, calm and relaxed, finally walked out of the camp and looked at Leng Qianye standing on the opposite tower. He raised his hip flask, looked at each other, and then looked up to drink. Taking a sip of wine, looking at the general beside him, he said solemnly, "Siege!"

"Yes." The general beside him has been waiting for this moment for these days, and now, having received the order, he hastily rushed to the tower with his men and horses aggressively.

Xing Wuyun turned around, returned to the camp, and continued to lie down on the soft couch, drinking wine, bowing his head, looking at the two puppets in his hands, smiling deeply.

Leng Qianye naturally saw Xing Wuyun’s toast on the other side. He nodded slightly, watched for a while, and blew the horn to the convenience. Then, the team of people rushed to this side. He ordered Yi Wu to lead his troops down to meet each other. At this time, he didn't need to guard the tower, instead, let Le Qiguo see Fengqiguo's power.

Yi Wu was also eager to try, and quickly walked out of the tower with his men and horses, looking at the generals from Le Qiguo who approached him, the flag was marked with a huge "Luo", and Yi Wu also got the news. , Luo Yun went to Wuyue Country, and who was the Luo family's general in front of him?

The general in front of him is Luo Yun's eldest brother, who was named Luo Chi, and Luo Yun's thoughts are deep and more courageous.

He looked at Yi Wu in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were deep and decisive. Then he raised his hand and heard another trumpet. Then, Le Qiguo soldiers They rushed forward holding their weapons high.

Yi Wu's face was sullen, then he raised his hand, and the people behind him also rushed forward. In an instant, the whole sky was filled with sounds of fighting and shouting.

Leng Qianye stood on top of the tower with his hand holding his hand, watching the situation below the tower, and then looking at the barracks of Le Qiguo not far away, thinking about what Xing Wuyun's plan is.

Mu Hanyao has been waiting for Luo Yun to make a move, but at Shicai, he saw Le Qiguo's people walking towards the tower.

His eyes were cold and cold, and Ling Shuangxue didn't know when he stood beside him, and said in a low voice, "I've heard that General Mu is brave and good at fighting. Today's battle is up to General Mu."

Mu Hanyao glanced sideways and glanced at Ling Shuangxue. His eyes were deep and cold, and his stern face could not see any emotions. He just said in a calm tone, "This general should obey the emperor's order and will not let Le Qi The country succeeded."

"General Mu is sitting in town, but the truth is most assured." Ling Shuangxue said politely.

Besides, the generals of Wuyue Kingdom are a little puzzled. Now, at this time, why should Fengqiguo people take the lead? If it were spread out, wouldn't Wuyue Kingdom become a joke?

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Ling Shuangxue. He sneered in his heart. She did this, but treated him as a pawn, in order to boost Wu Yueguo's morale.

He turned abruptly, every step he walked very calmly, Li Su followed behind him and slowly descended the tower. He turned on his horse, riding a war horse, stroking his mane, and Feng Ao appeared in his mind. In the scene of Tian and him carrying him side by side, a touch of warmth passed between his eyebrows and eyes, and then he walked out of the city gate with his men and horses.

Ling Shuangxue looked at Mu Hanyao under the tower. When Mu Hanyao stepped out of the tower with the horses, she coldly ordered, "Close the city gate."

The generals of Wuyue Kingdom were a little puzzled, but according to the order, they closed the city gate.

Li Su looked at the city gate closed, a little angrily, looked at Mu Hanyao, "This woman is so sinister."

Mu Hanyao sneered, "It's okay, if she wants to kill me, she won't open the city gate easily."

Li Su looked at Mu Hanyao, then stopped talking, looking at the people of Le Qiguo in the distance, his expression was cold.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yun with his head in front of him. His stern face was calm and calm. He was also a man of the wind who changed the color of the wind. It was more challenging for the strong to face the strong.

Mu Hanyao didn't take Ling Shuangxue's calculations to heart at all, even if she might calculate with Luo Yun next time, let him be buried here, he did not have too much emotion.

Luo Yun looked directly at Mu Hanyao. He became famous in the first battle and became famous. Putting it on Mu Hanyao's body is the most appropriate. Who would have expected a humble Feng Country. It took only half a month to collect Qiguo, which had always occupied the upper peak of Fengguo, into the bag. Among them, Mu Hanyao is the most curious person for generals from all over the world, and more admiration. After all, In this peaceful era, as a general, there are very few opportunities for actual combat exercises, and there are very few people who can possess extraordinary courage and strategy.

Mu Hanyao certainly knows that now, he must have a slight weight in the hearts of generals in various countries. Therefore, he has a slight excitement about Luo Yun. After all, Luo Yun's strategy is not the same as Leng Qianye. Up and down, and if he can defeat Luo Yun this time, it means that his understanding of Le Qiguo will be even better. Even if he died on the battlefield, he would die without regret.

Luo Yun looked at Mu Hanyao, arched his hands, and whispered, "I heard about General Mu's courage and strategy earlier, and it really is better to see it."

Mu Hanyao is also arching hands, "each other each other."

Luo Yun knew his temperament from Mu Hanyao's expression and voice alone, he was calm and cruel, he chuckled, and then stopped saying anything, the two looked at each other and he raised Hand, the soldiers behind him rushed forward.

Mu Hanyao still sits on the horse, without the slightest fluctuation, and the soldiers behind him have shouted all together and greeted him.

On the same day, war broke out at the northern and southern borders of Wuyue Kingdom, and the border to the east of Fengqi Kingdom was also full of wars. On this day, it will still be recorded in the annals of history. The mainland of Shenzhou, which has been calm for a thousand years, ignited again After the war, this also means that after a short while, the entire Shenzhou Continent will be in war.

On the north tower of Wuyue Kingdom, Feng Aotian watched with interest the fight between the two under the tower. Ye Meixi felt the stickiness on her brocade robe, and she lowered her head to see her shoulder After getting wet, he hated it and wanted to throw the meteor out, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, this little devil..."

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at Ye Meixi’s drool wet with the meteor on his shoulder, and at this moment, Meteor felt a little wet under his face, so he rubbed his head, changed place, and then leaned against Ye Meixi. On Xi's other shoulder, he continued to fall asleep, the corners of his mouth still drooling.

She smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, leaned sideways, and whispered in Ye Meixi’s ear, "Go back, I will compensate you well."

Ye Meixi's face is shy, her beautiful eyes are flowing, looking at Feng Aotian, she nods obediently, "Okay."

The little white snake shook the snake's body as he listened to the ambiguous words of the two, a little dissatisfied, raised the snake's head and stared at Feng Aotian. It also wanted Wang Zun to smile at him.

Feng Aotian followed his gaze, looked at the little white snake, raised his hand, and stroked its snake head, "Are you thinking about it again?"

The little white snake shook its tail quickly, indicating that it has absolutely no random thoughts, and its thoughts are very pure.

Feng Aotian raised the cloud sleeve and covered its snake head under the cloud sleeve. Following the shouts under the tower, he saw the first warrior who had returned to China being beaten off his horse, foaming at his mouth, and on the spot. Fell to the ground.

General Pang also took a sigh of relief, staring at the first warrior in front of him, sitting on his horse.

Nan Yu looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes shone coldly, raised his eyes, and at the evil smile at the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth, he waved his hand, "Withdraw troops!"

The soldiers who returned to the country were dumbfounded for a moment. When they heard the order, they dragged the warrior who fell to the ground unwillingly and withdrew.

Listening to the cheers below, Meteor woke up faintly, rubbing his wistful eyes, and glanced under the tower, "It's finally over."

"You should get down too." Ye Meixi's voice came into Meteor's ears.

Meteor hurriedly rubbed his ears, muttering dissatisfiedly, "I see."

He hasn't fully awakened yet, and he dangles from Ye Meixi's arms. Ye Meixi can't help frowning as she looks at her drool on her shoulders.

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, when will I go back?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You can't go back yet."

"Ah." Meteor did not react.

At this time, the soul fell on Feng Aotian's side, reporting in a low voice.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, looking at the meteor, "Take the little white snake to find Mu Hanyao."

She turned her eyes and looked at the little white snake in her arms, "Listen to the Lord, if anyone dares to hurt him, you can breathe fire and water, understand?"

Xiao Bai Snake raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, a little bit unwilling, but he nodded in response.

Meteor touched his head, a little irritable. He hated the feeling of not waking up. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and begged, "Holy Lord, can I make Meteor wake up?"

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "sleeping on the road."

Meteor's mouth curled slightly, then looked at her, "How do I sleep on the road?"

Feng Aotian raised his finger, and the corner of his mouth made a sound, and then he saw an eagle thinking about it in the sky. The little white snake looked at the flying eagle in the sky, a little scared, and quickly shrank the snake's head, looking at Feng Aotian. .

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stroked its snake head, "It won't hurt you."

Little White Snake was a little wronged. God knows that eagles and snakes are natural enemies, and it couldn't help but shed a few tears.

The eagle saw the little white snake in Meteor's arms, revealing the eyes of the yin bird, and the little white snake trembled a few more times.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the eagle's head, "Don't hurt it."

The eagle received Feng Aotian's instructions, fluttered his wings, and then turned his head, not looking at the little white snake anymore, his eyes were out of sight and his heart was bothered.

Meteor hurriedly put the little white snake in his sleeve, then jumped up and rode on the eagle, lying on it without bones, flapping the eagle's wings, "Let's go."

Feng Aotian looked at the eagle, "Go to find Mu Hanyao."

The eagle nodded, flapped its wings, and flew away.

The little white snake stuck out its head from Meteor’s sleeve and stared at Feng Aotian pitifully. Until she couldn’t see her figure, he sighed and got into Meteor’s sleeve, tightly Wrapped his arms, praying in my heart.

Now, Ye Meixi is the happiest. Meteor and Little White Snake leave, and he can monopolize Feng Aotian, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms with a slight smile.

General Pang pushed into the tower, but couldn't hold it, and then fainted.

The generals under her hurriedly came to report, Ye Meixi looked at the generals in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "These few days, take a good rest."

"Yes." The general took the order and sent someone to take care of General Pang.

Feng Aotian took Ye Meixi back to the Furong Pavilion. Ye Meixi entered the room and removed her brocade robe stained with meteor saliva, leaning weakly and bonelessly in Feng Aotian’s arms. .

Feng Aotian hugged him, lowered his head, looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Ye Meixi's fingertips crossed her lips, "Master forgot, I just promised Meixi."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Master promised you what?"

Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth, then hooked her neck, lowered her head, kissed her lips, and gently sucked in.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth slightly raised, and with a lightly hooked finger, he wiped off his clothes, stroking his fat-like skin, causing Ye Meixi to tremble.

Mu Hanyao looked at the two soldiers and horses fighting in front of him, his eyes always falling on Luo Yun's body. Now, it has been two full hours, and seeing the sky is dark, neither of the two sides shrinks.

Ling Shuangxue stood on the top of the tower, watching the situation below, and the general beside him whispered, "Ling Xiang, continue like this, right?"

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes and looked at the general beside her, "Do you doubt General Mu's ability?"

The general quickly bowed his head, not knowing how to respond, but now, seeing the two armies fighting, it is obvious that it is attacking Wuyue Kingdom, and it is not the people of Wuyue Kingdom that are greeted, but Fengqi Kingdom, this...what a thing.

Ling Shuangxue tickled the corner of her mouth, "If it is, General Mu can't resist it, and if the general goes up again, he will surely hit it with a single blow."

Listening to Ling Shuangxue's words, the general naturally understood the power of this, but this move was a bit too petty, and he was really unwilling to accept such a straightforward person.

Ling Shuangxue guessed the thought of the general in front of him, and then said, "The general must know the truth that soldiers do not tire of deceit. Now, the most urgent thing is to repel Le Qiguo's troops, isn't it?"

The general stopped speaking, but stood on the side, silent.

Ling Shuangxue's eyes shone through a faint light, looking at Mu Hanyao under the tower, but she thought in her heart, if so, she was afraid that he already knew what she was doing.

At this moment, a flying eagle was hovering in the air, and then, a small figure fell on the flying eagle, sitting straight in front of Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao looked at the little guy who fell in front of him, with a look of curiosity, "Who are you?"

"Just call me Meteor." Meteor said familiarly, then looked at Mu Hanyao, looked at it carefully, and then shook off his sleeves, "I'm out, it's safe."

Little White Snake's journey was very frightening. Now, knowing that it is safe, he quickly pointed out the snake's head. However, seeing Mu Hanyao's deep eyes in front of him, it looked at the meteor.

"This is Mu Hanjin's eldest brother and Lord's person." Meteor Shumen Shulu introduced, he naturally knew the people around Feng Aotian, although he had never seen Mu Hanyao, However, he could smell the breath of Feng Aotian on Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao looked at the meteor, and his heart was full of doubts. Since he knew who he was, he then asked, "Are you sent by the emperor?"

Meteor looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanyao, smiling harmlessly, "Yes, the Holy Lord sent me."

Mu Hanyao looked at the meteor, but he didn’t know why the emperor sent a little baby over. However, thinking that the emperor naturally had her reason, he stopped asking more. Instead, he waved his hand and kept his hands behind him. In front of him, "It's dangerous, you should go upstairs."

Meteor was slightly startled, thinking, this is the first person to see him not jealous. He can’t help but feel a little more fond of Mu Hanyao, then leaned on his broad shoulders, looking at the little girl in his arms. White Snake, "Look, the people around the Lord are amazing."

Little White Snake can naturally feel the mighty air in Mu Hanyao's body. He is unsmiling, and the first thing to do is to care about their safety instead of asking them about their origins.

The little white snake stuck out its head, stared at Mu Hanyao, and vomited the letter.

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and faced the green light from the little white snake. He raised his hand and pressed it into his arms, "The sword has no eyes."

Little White Snake lowered his head and met the bright eyes of the meteor, thinking that this person is really cherishing words.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at Luo Yun, and observed the battle in front of him.

Ling Shuangxue also saw the meteor, and couldn't help but wonder, why suddenly a child appeared?

Luo Yun saw Mu Hanyao's behavior in his eyes, his eyes were cold and cold, and then he tapped his toes lightly, holding a big knife in his hand and swung towards Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao flew out immediately, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and greeted him.

Meteor sat on the war horse, looked at the little white snake in his arms, then looked at Mu Hanyao's handsome figure, bowed his head, and said, "You said, which of them will win?"

The little white snake was a little lacking in interest, and was so frightened by the eagle. Now, it is leaning on Meteor's arm and yawning constantly.

Meteor looked at its wilting appearance and whispered, "You. Only in front of the Holy Lord, you are obedient."

Little White Snake was noncommittal, and gradually closed his eyes, letting the sound of killing and the sound of the weapon symphony come from his ear, it just slept on its own.

Meteor stared at it, sighed helplessly, then raised his head and watched with interest Mu Hanyao and Luo Yun in front of him. Compared with what Shi Cai saw, it was much more exciting, he couldn't help but mutter. This is worth seeing.

Ling Shuangxue looked at the meteor sitting on his horse, and then popped a dart from his finger, and shot it straight at the back of his head. When he saw the dart inserted into the meteor, the figure sitting on the horse suddenly disappeared. No, Ling Shuangxue's eyes sank, and then she saw Meteor sitting on the city wall beside her, tilting her head and looking at her.

Ling Shuangxue was surprised again, staring at him, "Who are you?"

Meteor looked at Ling Shuangxue, shook his head, and sighed, "It hurts someone behind, it's too mean."

Ling Shuangxue was about to raise her hand to catch the meteor, but saw that the figure in front of her disappeared again. Now, not only was she shocked, she even looked at it with the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom standing on the tower.

Meteor's figure sat on the wall again, looking at Ling Shuangxue, lowered her head, touched the little white snake, and whispered, "Little white snake, she is bullying me."

Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake opened his eyes slightly, a cold green light shot towards Ling Shuangxue, and then flew out, his figure as fast as lightning, aimed at Ling Shuangxue, and burst into flames.

Ling Shuangxue couldn't dodge, and quickly raised her arms to cover her face. The clothes on her body were burned to charcoal in a flash. She raised her eyes and looked at the little white snake, even more unbelievable, "You..."

When the soldiers next to Wu Yueguo saw this, he was shocked again, staring at the meteor in front of him, pale in shock.

Meteor’s bright eyes pierced innocence, "You are hurting with a dark arrow, and your heart is too vicious."

The commander beside him only paid attention to Mu Hanyao, and did not see Ling Shuangxue's behavior. Now, listening to the words of the meteor, when he looked at Ling Shuangxue, his expression became weird.

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, stared at the shooting star, then looked at the burnt blackness of her clothes, she suddenly turned around and went down the tower.

Meteor looked at the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom in front of him, then showed a cute smile, then sat on the wall, shaking his legs, watching the battle not far away.

Mu Hanyao and Luo Yun are still fighting each other. Their martial arts can be said to be inseparable. The meteor is in the eye, then at the little white snake, and then said, “Hey, don’t forget the Lord’s instructions. Thing."

The little white snake shook its body and looked at it reluctantly. Obviously, it was not the last moment.

Meteor was just watching a good show from the sidelines. Obviously, his impression of Mu Hanyao was very good.

In the Furong Pavilion, Ye Meixi was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms. In fact, he wanted to do something closer. Every time, he just clicked to the end, which made him feel a little itchy.

Feng Aotian watched his face flushed, and gently pinched his waist, "What's the matter?"

Ye Meixi is now leaning against her innocently, fingers sliding across her back through the clothes, "Master, don't you want Meixi?"

Feng Aotian chuckled and looked at him, "It's not time yet."

Ye Meixi blushed, hung her head quickly, leaned on her shoulder, and whispered, "When will it be possible then?"

Feng Aotian raised his chin, "When the Lord has spread the red brocade for thousands of miles before you, he will marry you himself."

Ye Meixi's cheeks became even more red, and she leaned quietly in her arms, "Master, Meixi will wait until that day."

Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "I won't let you wait long."

Ye Meixi was moved in her heart. This was her promise to him. He waited for so long and finally waited until she thought of him. He leaned tightly in her arms, tears could not help streaming down. .

Feng Aotian stroked his smooth back lightly, she did her best, and only this can give him...

At the border of Fengqi Country, Leng Qianye looked at the battle in front of him, fearing it would be another night.

It's night, Wei Zimo lay steadily in the carriage, listening to the sound of the cowl and the chirping of birds outside the carriage. Now, he has completely left the Yuluo Kingdom, everything seems to have been doomed, but there are variables But it is changing rapidly, raising his eyes, looking into the distance, Feng Aotian, hope I didn't misunderstand you.

In the imperial palace of Fengqi Kingdom, the cat father-in-law was lying on a recline and on a soft couch. These days, he was obviously a little haggard. For some reason, since Feng Aotian left, he has been distressed and always feels that something is about to happen.

Sixi stepped into the hall and stood beside him, "Mrs. Cat, it's been three more days."

Papa Cat raised his eyes and looked at Sixi, his mouth tickled, "What day is it today?"

Sixi whispered back, "It's been half a month."

Since the cat's father got up on the soft couch, he looked a little lonely, stepped out of the bedroom, looked at the sky, "It's really like a year."

Sixie looked sideways, looking at Mr. Cat, "Daddy Cat, you weren't like this before."

Pluto Mao looked at Si Xi, "Really? Sajia has forgotten what he was like before."

Sixi was silent, some things could not be changed after he said it.

Pao's figure fell, and an ear canal was attached to the cat's ear.

Mao's father-in-law's slack look showed a cold and sharp voice, "So bold."

Pao hurriedly stood on one side, looking at Mr. Cat, "Mao, how about this?"

"What does the master mean?" Mr. Cat asked while looking at Po.

"The master promised him and gave him three years, but now it's only a year." Po went on, "The master said, don't move him."

The cat's father snorted coldly, "Then stared at him tightly. Whenever there is a trace of wind and grass, he will be cut off."

Pop knows that Mr. Cat is the most tolerant person who threatens his master. Now, he can only respond.

The cat raised his eyes and looked into the distance, then turned around and stepped into the inner hall.

In Jinxuan Palace, Lan Jingshu also felt that there was something unusual in the capital, but he hadn't found what was wrong.

After just washing, Gu Yefeng looked at the memorial that had not been reviewed today, and seemed to notice something was wrong, and then hurried to Yi Mu's bedroom with a wheelchair.

As soon as Yi Mu was about to rest, he saw Gu Yefeng, "Isn't resting yet?"

"Look at these two memorials." Gu Yefeng handed him the memorial in his hand.

Yi Mu walked over with only a cloak, took the memorial in Gu Yefeng's hand, flipped through it, then his eyes sank, then raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Go to Jingshu."

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded, and the two hurried to Jinxuan Palace.

Lan Jingshu was taking a shower. He heard the report from the outside, walked out of the inner hall, and saw that Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng had entered the hall.

He stepped forward and looked at the two of them, "What happened?"

Gu Yefeng handed him the memorial, "Let’s take a look at these two memorials."

Lan Jingshu took the memorial and read it carefully, reminiscing about his doubts over the past few days. Now, he finally has a clue, and his gentle eyes flashed coldly, "I am afraid that there will be major changes in the capital. "

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu nodded, "How about this?"

"Don't get rid of the grass and startle the snake." Lan Jingshu put away the memorial and looked at the two of them, "I'm going to find Mr. Cat."

"Okay." Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng nodded, and saw Lan Jingshu walking out in a cloak.

The two looked at each other and did not leave.

At this time, Mr. Mao was angry about what Shicaipo reported to him, and there was a four-happiness report from outside the hall, "Mao Mao, Lan Shifei, please see me."

Pluto Mao thought about late at night, Lan Jingshu came, what was the matter, and then walked out of the bedroom, he saw Lan Jingshu green silk is still dry, only wearing a thin uniform, wearing a cloak, apparently just bathing after that.

He leaned against the stone pillars of the main hall, "What can I do for the Sajia?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Mr. Cat, and said warmly, "Daddy Cat, take a step to speak."

The father-in-law Mao looked at Lan Jingshu with such an expression, and then looked at the memorial he was holding. He seemed to notice that this was a big deal, and then nodded, and the two of them walked into the bedroom.

Mao-gong walked into the inner hall, looked at Lan Jingshu who was right behind him, and said in a low tone, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Look at Mr. Cat." Lan Jingshu handed him the memorial in his hand.

Pluto Mao took the memorial, read it carefully, then raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, slapped a few cases aside, and said sternly, "This is unreasonable, it is really bold."

His voice was sharp, resounding across the sky, obviously, very angry.

Lan Jingshu looked at Mr. Mao, and said in a calm tone, "Daddy Mao, how about this?"

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