Sang looked at You Wuming's celestial side face from a distance, and for a moment he lost his senses.
This man really was born too beautiful, nothing more than beautiful, so strong, so strong that he shines. It's terrible.
When You Wuming lazily retracted his gaze from a distance, he saw his silly fruit slightly open his petal-like lips at the first glance, staring at him blankly.
The careless expression on You Wuming's face suddenly burst.
Pretending to be calm, he grabbed her by the shoulder, turned her to the apse, and said in her ear: "Look, it's about to begin."
The voice was a little erratic, and she felt incredible in her heart-her eyes were clearly not flattering, and there was no seduce look on her face. How could she be completely overwhelmed, she didn't dare to look at her again, and she didn't dare to let her again. Take a look at yourself.
Sang Yuanyuan regained his senses suddenly, her ears were quietly burning-she was so dumb looking at him! Really, I've never seen the world before, shameful.
During this moment of waiting, the atmosphere above the golden dome of the main hall gradually became a little bit wrong.
His breath became heavier, and the unique dark floral scent became more intense, as if squeezing away the surrounding air, making her feel difficult to breathe.
Seeing, this very untimely place is about to stage some heart-pounding things.
Fortunately, the changes below happened in time.
In the darkness, looking condescendingly, those subtle changes are distinct—
The thunder flame that You Wuming had just thrown immediately inspired the arrangements he made in the center of the Underground King City.
I saw a few criss-crossed blue and white thunder flames faintly rising from the ground, like the light of the ground during the earthquake.
After a brief flicker, a low buzzing sound came, as if an earth dragon was turning over, the surrounding palaces were affected by the shock, and the glazed tiles crashed and crashed.
Before everyone came back to their senses, they only heard a earth-shattering rumbling. The earth seemed to be hit hard by a golden bull falling from the sky. With this thrilling and turbulent wave, panic spread quickly.
Sang is located far away on the high ground and can see very clearly.
At the place of the wreck, the hall was like a plate that fell to the ground with a missed hand. It suddenly fell short and shattered. Then, it collapsed from the center, blooming and rolling in all directions.
The glazed tiles of golden pillars and jade bricks shattered instantly, raising the last wealth and dust.
Another moment, the whole ground fell softly toward the ground, like melted wax.
Such a big movement shocked everyone in the first place.
Qin Yuquan couldn't stop Huang Fuxiong, the nosy'big hero'. The shaking hadn't stopped. Huang Fuxiong had taken the lead. He rushed out of the banquet hall and followed the movement to the terrifying rift in the ground.
Looking at the ruins of the abyss, Huang Fuxiong was immediately stunned between the piles of ruined walls.
You Wuming made the collapse very beautiful.
It happened to be able to clearly see the carved beams and paintings exposed from the ground.
Standing in the ruins, Huang Fuxiong stared at the underground city where the tip of the iceberg was exposed, and fell into perplexed contemplation.
"General Zhenxi! It's nothing more than ground movement. There is an urgent report from the front line, and the general please rush to help!" Qin Yuquan, who rushed to see the underground city exposed, was forced to panic and wanted to divert Huang Fuxiong's attention.
"What's going on?" Huang Fuxiong stretched out a finger and pointed down.
Qin Yuquan sweated on his forehead: "Secret room. General Zhenxi, can't you build a secret room under your bedroom alone? General, what matters for the frontline military affairs! These trivial matters will be handled by yourself."
"What I'm asking is, those people, what's going on!" Huangfuxiong was drunk, and his whole body exuded a strong heroic spirit.
Qin Yuquan took a closer look and saw the light from the torch above alarmed the slave craftsmen in the dungeon who had never seen the sun all the year round. They were creeping, crawling towards the long-lost starlight and the flowing wind.
For a while, the bottom was densely covered with artisans with broken legs. At first glance, they looked terrifying, as if they were dead souls from the bottom of the earth.
What's more terrifying is that the whole piece of silence is silent.
"Slave!" Qin Yuquan was already unsteady, "Come on, take these slaves down quickly!"
"Stop." Huang Fuxiong slowly pinched a jade slip and said, "King Qinzhou, this matter is very strange. I want to send the army stationed outside the neighboring army into the city to help the King of Qin survive this natural disaster. , I also hope that King Qinzhou will restrain his subordinates, and don't want to make any unpleasantness."
Qin Yuquan took a long breath.
In the royal city, the imperial guard has only twenty to thirty thousand people. Where can the enemy be more than fifty thousand Dongzhou cavalry? Bring an army into his king's capital? Huangfuxiong, this is what he meant to be more nosy!
The kings of every state and country will not hoard heavy soldiers, because there is no need. Twenty to thirty thousand imperial guards are enough to resolve any rebellion within the state, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the troops of other countries to drive near the capital.
Huangfu Xiong was just passing through Qindu with his army. Qin Yuquan had a plan for himself, so he invited him into the royal city in a humble manner, but he did not expect to hit him in the foot. At this moment, if the army is transferred from nearby Guanzhong, it is too far to dissolve the near fire.
On the other side, Huangfu Xiong's generals received the order, and regardless of it, began to slam their troops straight into the gate of the city.
And Huang Fuxiong, a strong man of the Spiritual Third Heaven, had already embraced Qin Yuquan's thin shoulders affectionately, and jumped straight down the ruins.
What else could Qin Yuquan do when he was pinched in his hand? Naturally, he could only pass on the order, and the army of Huang Fuxiong entered the royal city.
The scene was chaotic to the extreme for a while.
Huang Fuxiong went into the ground and saw the row upon row of underground city in front of him. He was shocked to the point that his hair was blown up. The big hands that clamped Qin Yuquan became tighter and tighter. For a while, he lost his voice and panted heavily.
This is the core of the Underground City. Standing in this ruin, no matter if you look forward, backward, left, or right, you can only see endless, one-to-one splendid halls.
Because the dungeon radiates from here to all directions, the closer it is to the core, the more complete it will be repaired. Standing here and looking at the surroundings, I thought I had strayed into some miraculous mirror space-the temple spread out on all sides and stretched to the end of the endless field of vision. The closer you are to yourself, the more exquisite and gorgeous the palace is, and the farther you go. , There are only some rough appearances left.
Looking at it this way, you don't need to calculate carefully, and you know that the scale of this underground city is far larger than the Qin Capital King City above it.
Don't talk about the secret room, even if you use the mausoleum as an excuse, it is absolutely impossible to fool Huangfuxiong over.
Huangfuxiong slowly took his gaze back from the extreme distance, and fell on those craftsmen with panic and ecstatic faces.
These people, at first glance, knew that they had been imprisoned underground for several years. They had broken their legs, their throats were dumb, and they worked day and night, digging this underground cavity into infinite distances.
The scene is more chaotic. Countless craftsmen followed the light and freedom in front of them, desperately dragging their broken legs to climb on top of the ruins, even if their flesh was bloodied by broken woods and rocks, they did not hesitate at all.
How many people, and the most important words, were imprisoned in the dark underground before they had time to say to the important people. I thought that I would spend the rest of my life in hell, but unexpectedly, the sky opened his eyes and shook the hell with a big hole. There is only one thought left in everyone's mind-escape.
On the golden roof of the main hall, You Wuming smirked, grabbing Sang Yuanyuan and swooping down, silently and silently into the crowd of fish and dragons below.
He was really unscrupulous, and swaggered to the edge of the ruins, supported her tenderly, and walked into the dungeon along the broken pillars and walls covered with gold powder.
The people from Qinzhou and Dongzhou all swarmed down, and You Wuming and Sang were far away in the crowd, unremarkable.
Sang Yuanyuan summoned a small face flower and hid it in the faint of lifeless clothes, stuffed his chest into a bulge, and then directed the small face flower to weave a thin Lingyun vine, followed the ground, and climbed to Huangfu Xionghe. Qin Yuquan's feet tapped.
In this chaos, a thin transparent vine has no sense of existence at all.
"Little Sangguo," You Wuming stared at her strangely, "Why don't you put it on yourself, but ask me to hold it."
She was focusing on eavesdropping on Huangfuxiong's movement, and upon hearing the words, she casually replied: "Let you get used to it first, and you will be able to bring children in the future."
You Wuming: "?!!!" Shocked to aphasia! ! !
Sang Yuanyuan didn't realize what a terrifying spiritual storm he had caused You Wuming to just say it casually.
There used to be a family of three living next door to her. The host of that house was not the kind of husband who would hold his mobile phone when he went home. Sang Yuan could often hear the laughter of a family of three'chuckling' from the balcony. Occasionally when I met on the road, I always saw the hostess put the child on his shoulders, strode ahead, and the hostess followed. The smile between the eyebrows was really full of warmth and satisfaction.
Sang Yuanyuan felt that he and You Wuming would be as happy as the couple in the future. Therefore, he took the children without any problems.
Thoughts swayed in her head, she raised her mouth unconsciously, and continued to observe the movements of Huangfuxiong.
"King Qinzhou, you are fine." Huang Fuxiong looked a little lost, "I don't know at the moment, I should ask you which guilt first."
Qin Yuquan knew that there was no way to hide things, so he darkened his handsome face, and grabbed Huangfuxiong's shirt back, with his lips almost touching his face: "Huangfuxiong, I tell you, the emperor also knew about this matter. It’s not too late to block the news now!"
Huang Fuxiong slowly raised his eyes and stared at Qin Yuquan.
Qin Yuquan's eyes were three-point desperate and seven-point cruel, with a broken jar and broken look.
Huang Fuxiong's eyebrows twitched lightly.
At this moment, Sang Yuanyuan and he made the same judgment at the same time-Qin Yuquan did not lie, Jiang Yanji really knew about this matter!
So Jiang Yanji has a part in this matter
Sang was far from acting quietly, and continued to stare at Huang Fuxiong.
Huang Fuxiong obviously hesitated for a moment, but in those eyes, a layer of pitch black light that Qin Yuquan couldn't understand was quickly covered.
"Hahahaha!" Huang Fuxiong laughed loudly, his bold and hearty voice echoing above and below the ruins, "How did King Qinzhou speak nonsense! For thousands of years, the ban has never been changed, and it is absolutely forbidden to make any mouse holes underground! Do you know how much harm you will bring to these eighteen states in the cloud realm! King Qinzhou, you have a big deal!"
Qin Yuquan was anxious, and kept stuffing the jade slips into Huangfuxiong's hands, pressing his voice anxiously: "If you don't believe me, tell the emperor! Don't yell!"
Huangfu Xiong completely ignored him, and laughed even louder: "Emperor knows? If the emperor knew, you would have been sent to the sky to ask you for sin! Let you dig and dig here!"
If you change from the past and hear that the emperor knows, everyone will have a "thump" in their hearts. They will hold the matter down for the time being, and wait until they are confirmed before deciding what to do next. But now is different. The Huangfu brothers have unilaterally and Jiang Yanji have never died. , So Huang Fuxiong, after determining that the matter was related to Jiang Yanji, made a decisive decision, and even pushed the matter to a larger scale, vowing to disturb her ascend to heaven!
Huangfuxiong took out the jade slips, and passed the Qinzhou king’s private construction of a dungeon, and passed it on to his elder brother Huangfujun about the “pouring dirty water” on the head of the emperor. By the way, it passed to the Tu, Jin, and Qi states who are usually friendly. Get angry.
After the news was passed, the refreshing Huang Fuxiong waved his hand, ordering his soldiers to rescue all the craftsmen in the dungeon to the ground, and then continue to collect evidence of Qin Yuquan's crimes.
Seeing that the overall situation had been determined, Sang far away took away the flowers and dragged You Wuming to a corner of a palace.
"Jiang Yanji should know about this dungeon." She raised her eyes and watched his expression nervously.
"Oh." You Wuming's black and clear eyes looked straight at her, her thin lips moved, and then there was no response.
Sang blinked a long way and waited for a moment. Seeing that he still had no response, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.
"You Wuming?" She grabbed his hand.
He blinked slowly, focused, and looked at her one more time, then his vision became empty again: "Yeah, I know."
No matter how Sang Yuan looked at him, he felt that something was wrong.
After waiting for a while, when he saw that he still didn't speak, but stared at her directly, his heart became even more hairy.
She shook his hand: "You, what do you think? Talk!"
You Wuming pulled his lower lip and smiled weirdly: "I will bring it."
Sang Yuanyuan: "???"
She raised her hand nervously and stroked his face: "You Wuming, what's wrong with you, what are you talking about?"
Isn't it? Hearing Jiang Yanji's name, he is about to get sick again, right? Hasn't he been better for a while
He grabbed her erratic little hand, his eyes fluttered, and the smile on his lips was dazzling: "I'll take the baby, it's okay."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She just said that casually, he has been thinking about this? !
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally did not hold back her smile, lowered her head, and bit her lip while smiling.
You Wuming slowly recovered.
He strained his face.
"Little Sangguo," he said sternly, "you and I are too high in cultivation, you may not be able to have children."
She raised her eyes and glanced at him, only to feel a little bit of smile flying out of her own eyes, and she couldn't hold her back.
"It doesn't matter, don't force it. Anyway, we still have puppets and dogs."
Such a soft sight made it difficult for him to resist again.
He pulled his lips and smiled: "Those two things. Shit."
She laughed for a while, and her face sullen: "So you didn't hear what I said just now. Jiang Yanji probably knew about the dungeon."
You Wuming was stunned, and immediately, the corners of his lips sneered: "No surprise."
"But because of Huangfuxiong's troubles, she may have to'ignorant'." Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment, "Do we still need to stay for something? At this moment, taking advantage of the chaos to leave, it should be smoother."
You Wuming thought for a moment, grabbed Sang Yuan's hand, took her to shuttle between the palaces for a while, then suddenly stretched out his arms and grabbed a person.
An ordinary-looking supervisor.
The supervisor lowered his head to look at his grasped arm in surprise, and found that he couldn't move after a few strokes, then raised his head and showed an extremely innocent smile at You Wuming.
You Wuming raised his chin at the outstanding Huangfu, and said to the supervisor: "If Huangfuxiong is soliciting suggestions later, you can tell him that Zhangzhou is geologically loose, and those large Danxia rocks are the easiest to excavate. Stones can be easily taken and transported to fill in this mouse pit."
The overseer was stunned for a moment, then took a breath: "Master! Master! With such a wonderful plan, why don't you give it yourself!"
Upon hearing this voice, Sang Yuan recognized him as the supervisor who was kind to the craftsman and put the pig's head in the steamed buns to give benefits.
You Wuming put on an expression of undue beating that hid his merit and fame, let go of the overseer, grabbed Sang Yuan, and fluttered into the crowd.
"Well," he stared at her sideways, his eyes full of pride, "two things, and one is solved."
Sang Yuanyuan rolled his eyes: "Is it solved? The Qinzhou Underground City is solved, but the chaos of Zhangjing in Zhangzhou..."
You Wuming held her shoulders, raised her eyebrows, and walked her to the ground. As he walked, he said, "Since Huangfuxiong has intervened in this matter, he will definitely be responsible to the end. As long as he quarries in Zhangzhou, he will find it there. The bandits everywhere don't have a living, and once they find out, he has to take care of them."
Sang Yuanyuan: "... You are using Huangfuxiong as a knife."
He leisurely said: "Huangfujun is not bad in governing the state and the state, Huangfu Xiong is fascinated by his ears, no matter how stupid he is. After thinking about it, he knows that the source of the disaster is Zhang Jing, and it happens to take Zhang Jing and Qin Yuquan together. Now, send it to Jiang Yanji to get her a headache."
Sang peeped at him from a distance, and when he saw the name'Jiang Yanji', it was no longer what he used to be, and his eyes were full of gloom.
"This matter is called Huangfuxiong. It is indeed the most suitable." Sang Yuan said with a smile, "If you make a move, you must be put on a hat indiscriminately. In the end, the things that are clear at a glance will be rendered into a ball of black. Instead, call these gangsters. Muddle through."
His black eyes rolled slowly, and a weird smirk floated on the corner of his lips: "So once I make a move, I won't leave anything alive to save noise."
Sang Yuanyuan nodded slowly. She understood that with a reputation and temperament like You Wuming, it was too easy for others to frame him. For example, in the case of the robbery and killing Sang family designed by Huangfudu, if Sangzhou hadn't come forward to make a'perjury', You Wuming would not explain it at all, because it was also unclear.
You Wuming knew this a long time ago, so he acted more solitary and cruel. If he were to take action to solve this chapter, Qin Erzhou's affairs, it would definitely be a cold-blooded killing to smooth everything out.
Also save trouble.
When they were speaking, the two had already arrived outside the animal pen in the priest's hall.
Short-lived did not come out.
In the dark animal pen, rows of cloud beasts are snoring one after another.
"Short-lived." You Wuming crouched back, placing a fake speaker with one hand on his lips.
There is no response in the animal pen.
Sang held him far away nervously, "Should you not be led away?"
You Wuming straightened up, squinted his eyes for a moment, turned around, and held up his hand.
"three two… "
The fluffy monster leaped out of the hurdle with a sound of'Ouwu'.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
You Wuming's eyes were weird: "What about it? Are you covering it for time? Where did it go."
Sang Yuanyuan: "... It's amazing."
She looked around.
Soon, a small figure flying over the wall was captured.
Its robes have been taken off to wrap the shattered Jingjing. At this moment, it is wearing a thin white coat, flying across the two corners of the eaves in the wind, like a legendary white ghost.
Ou quickly jumped back, and when he saw You Wuming, he was frightened at first, then quickly hid his guilty conscience, changed his expression, put on an appearance of asking for credit, and handed him a secret paper.
Sang Yuan said in his heart, it is easy to learn badly, but harder to learn well. This puppet has not mixed with the dog for a few days, and he has vaguely learned the essence of the dog.
You Wuming didn't reach out to pick it up, but stared directly at the doll with a pair of dark eyes.
After a while, its appearance became more and more guilty, and finally it couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly moved the little hand hidden behind him.
Carrying a rice bag in his hand, the smell of pork head faintly wafted out of it...
Short-lived tilted his head in a timely manner to clarify the relationship: "Ou?"
It's nothing to do with me, I don't know anything.
The corners of You Wuming's mouth twitched, and he was happy: "Stealing things, I'm lucky."
Stole the pig's head meat!
I lowered my head even lower.
Sang Yuanyuan gently pulled You Wuming's sleeves, pulled him aside, and whispered: "How did you say that the short life used'Ouwuwu' to express to the puppet,'Go help me steal the pig's head and Don't let You Wuming find out the meaning of'so complicated?'
It's just too magical. Even more magical is that the puppets can also be obtained!
You Wuming put her thin lips on her ears, and muttered: "Next time, we two will hide and watch!"
"Yeah!" Sang Yuanyuan nodded, "So this time, don't let the short-lived find out, we already know that it is the master behind the scenes!"
Her serious tone made him laugh.
He circled his fists, coughed against his lips, and turned around and said, "What do you steal this thing! It's nothing! Give it a short life, get the secret scroll."
After all, the puppet hasn't learned the essence yet. When he heard this, he grinned, and happily delivered the secret scroll to You Wuming's hands, and then handed the pig's head meat in front of the short life, posing a pair at it. The appearance of asking for credit.
Short-lived: "??!!!" Doesn't this ghost expression betray me! Fortunately, the hostess and the hostess just went to see Mijuan Liao!
It took a peek at You Wuming, then quickly lowered its head, and slurped the pork head into its big mouth.
You Wuming, who knows nothing, is lazily unpacking the secret scroll.
It's an urgent play from the border. Because Qin Yuquan was hosting a banquet to entertain Huang Fuxiong, the urgent report was sent to the inspection and school office in charge of intelligence with jade slips.
Unfortunately, I was intercepted by the doll taking advantage of the chaos.
This report is very simple-the city breaks, hurry!
Four simple words are very eye-catching.
Even the well-equipped Qinzhou has been broken through the Great Wall!
"It seems that this catastrophe is far more than expected." Sang Yuanyuan took a slight breath, "You Wuming, our original wedding date, I'm afraid it will be pornographic."
Don’t even think about half a guest.
The dense scroll turned into flying swarf at You Wuming's fingertips, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was cold, but the corners of his lips slowly opened up with a smile.
In his short-lived busy schedule, he raised his eyes and glanced at him, and shook his head gleefully—someone would be out of luck!