Song Qingshu naturally knew that the Central Plains was a little red, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Why, can't you fall asleep?"
Zhong Yuan's face was red and sullen: "There are so many people looking for you, so I dare not be careless." He secretly protects the other party, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't sleep for twelve hours a day. Only then would he pay close attention to it, but one person just left and another came again, endlessly, leaving him no chance for Xiaomei at all.
Song Qingshu slandered endlessly, just now Gu Zixian attacked me, but I didn't see you. But he can also understand, after all, both of them closed the door, normal people would think that something beautiful will happen next, he is far away, and Gu Zixian was subdued in an instant, how could he know that there would be something beautiful in the room? There was a fight.
"Can't you just drag a girl into the house so that you can sleep well?" Zhong Yuan Dianhong's expression was very puzzled.
Song Qingshu couldn't help being speechless, thinking that the killer's brain circuit was indeed straightforward enough.
"Don't worry, no one will come tonight." Instead of facing Zhongyuan Dianhong's zombie face, it's better to go back to sleep directly.
Seeing the tightly closed door, Zhongyuan Yidianhong nodded and disappeared into the darkness again.
Early in the morning of the second day, the Southern Song Dynasty and Jin Kingdom missions packed up and set off to continue their journey to Xingqing Mansion. Because of Wanyan Zhongjie's approval, Ge Erdan and his party also traveled together, which made Xue Pan and other young masters very happy Terrified, they all ran to Shuangxiu Mansion to ask for their health.
However, it was predictable that Gu Zixian still ignored them, but occasionally looked at Song Qingshu from afar with eyes full of affection, which happened to be seen by Xue Pan and others, who thought they were showing it to him, so they became more motivated.
Of course not all the sons of the aristocratic family are as trembling as Xue Pan, these people are all proud and arrogant, they have suffered from Gu Zixian's embarrassment, and they can't hold back their face and keep acting like a pug.
Fortunately, there are many women in the Shuangxiu Mansion. Except for the grandma who is really...a bit heavy taste, most of the other maids are good-looking girls. A group of people quickly shifted their targets, but it was fun.
On a hill in the distance, a few members of the Destiny Sect watched the leaving figures from a distance, and the evil Buddha Zhong Zhongyou couldn't help but said: "This is troublesome, Ge Erdan and the others and the people of the Kingdom of Jin
There is also a person from the Southern Song Dynasty, and our current strength cannot move him at all. "Actually, what he said was conservative. Even when the Destiny Sect was in its heyday, the Kingdom of Jin and the Southern Song Dynasty could not help but unite.
Zhong Zhongyou was out of breath when he spoke, and his face paled visibly to the naked eye. It was obvious that the previous Heavenly Demon Dun had severely injured his vitality.
"The Kingdom of Jin and the Southern Song Dynasty are obviously mortal enemies. I really don't understand how they got together?" Shan Yuru stood there casually, with a glamorous aura. If the people around her knew her practice The details of Meishu, I am afraid that if you stay with her, you will not be able to take your eyes off.
"It's indeed a bit strange, but now that it has become an established fact, we should think about what to do next?" Zhong Zhongyou frowned.
"Unless we unite with the people from the Magician's Palace, we will not be able to deal with the alliance of the three forces at all." Shan Yuru said, while intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Shurangama at the side.
As if being favored by the person he likes, Shunyan straightened his chest and began to explain: "The magician's palace is dealing with the remnants of Khorezmo, so I'm afraid we can't come here."
Those masters of the Destiny Sect nearby exchanged glances with each other, thinking that the leader of the sect is indeed so charming, that Shurangama has directly uttered such important information.
"Isn't Huarazmo destroyed?" Shan Yuru couldn't help asking.
Shurangama replied: "The country of Khorizmo is indeed destroyed. At that time, King Mokomo passed the throne to his son Zalandin. This Zalandin was a ruthless character. He borrowed troops from the Abbasid Dynasty in the west and was defeated once. Once in the Mongolian army, the Khan spent a lot of effort to destroy him, but he escaped with his life and ran to India to get the support of the Mughal Empire, because the rainforest in India was dense and the weather was hot, and the Mongolian cavalry Some are beyond reach, so it has not been possible to completely wipe him out."
Shan Yuru couldn't help but praised: "This kid is really tenacious."
Seeing that the lover in his dream praised other men, Shurangama couldn't help but said: "It's a pity that he is obsessed with sex, and dared to leave the base camp and travel thousands of miles to Xixia to participate in the recruitment of relatives. Isn't this suicide? , this kid will definitely die this time."
"It doesn't make sense to say that the Magician's Palace, not to mention that we belong to different factions, it is impossible
Go ask him for help, even if they really come, they may not be able to win the current Galdan and the others, let alone a mysterious master hiding in the dark. "Zhong Zhongyou can't hear someone boasting about the goodness of the Magician's Palace. You must know that the Destiny Sect belongs to the Yingui Sect, and the Demonic Sect to which the Magician's Palace belongs. .
"If my master comes, the mysterious master will definitely die." Shurangama's tone seemed to be saying something very certain, and his eyes were full of reverence.
"It's useless if Pang Ban is here, his martial arts are only on par with mine." Zhong Zhongyou sneered again and again.
"My master's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years..." Shurangama was not angry, and subconsciously argued.
"Okay, okay," Shan Yuru hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Since we can't deal with Galdan now, let's go back and ask the prince for instructions, and wait for his next order, but this time we lost our troops and lost our generals but got nothing. I'm afraid I will have to be scolded by the prince."
A group of people showed frustration. You must know that they came out in full force this time, and they were determined to win, so they made a guarantee in front of Brother Ali, and as a result, it was a trivial matter to be scolded. Abandoning them and diverting resources to competitors is the biggest trouble.
Let's say that tens of miles away, a group of people are fleeing in the desert in a state of embarrassment. After finally finding an oasis, a group of people collapsed by the river and desperately drank water.
After taking a breath of relief, one of them stood up and looked around. Although he was short in stature, he was extremely strong, and he had a sturdy and fierce temperament. He was obviously the leader of this group of people.
Seeing that there were no pursuers in the distance, he couldn't help but look at the slender woman beside him with emotion: "The military master is really clever, and he managed to get rid of the people in the magician's palace with a plan."
The woman he called a military adviser was pretty and handsome, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waters. It's a pity that her jade face was a little pale and a little pale, but there was another kind of morbid beauty that formed an abnormal appearance. charm.
"We just got rid of the pursuers temporarily, and they will catch up soon." The woman coughed a few times, her voice had a strange tone, which was very different from that of the people in Middle Earth.