"The person ordered by the Ministry of Heaven to find him is from Jueyu..." Before Mahuraka could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a golden light flash in front of his eyes, and he smelled a strong and faint fragrance from his nose. I thought about what I was going to say, but suddenly forgot.
However, Mahurakashi is a selected top expert after all, he knew something was wrong when he was stunned, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab it. Nine tails' nine golden tails spread out and slid across his face. But, with a flick of his fingers, the man grabbed the long hair on the tip of Nine Tails' tail.
I stroked Kyuubi's hair and hurt my uncle's face...
Before the Mahuraka envoy had time to grasp the tip of the slippery tail in his hand, he heard a man speculate: "You dare to touch my uncle's favorite?"
Immediately there was a pain in the hand.
Red light splashed.
Nine tails slid out with a grin, and ran back to Uncle Di Feitian obsequiously.
The Mahuraka envoy lowered his head in astonishment, and saw a layer of skin on his hand, which disappeared at some point.
He didn't see the sword coming out, he didn't see the internal strength of the hidden weapon, the other party seemed to have only said a word, he grabbed Jiuwei's two fingers, and there were only two bloody thin bones left.
The Mahuraka envoy gasped, wrapped his fingers and suddenly raised his head, stared at Di Feitian and said angrily: "Your Excellency, why are you so domineering—"
He was afraid that Di Feitian would make an astonishing move, and it would be polite to speak like this, but he didn't want to say a "snap" before he finished speaking.
There was a crisp sound, and a pile of bloody teeth fell all over the ground.
Mahuraka leaned back with an "ah", blood rolled down his mouth, his cheeks swelled rapidly, and a bright red palm print appeared.
All the envoys under him exclaimed in surprise, and without waiting for the Mahuraka envoy to issue an order, they quickly drew their weapons and rushed forward.
There are rules in the temple, the master humiliates his ministers to death. It's okay to say that martial arts are not as good as fighting skills, but this slap has completely disgraced the face of the Evergreen Temple, which is high and silent in the sky. impossible.
The Mahuraka envoy covered his face and waved his hand: "Take it down for me!"
Hundreds of white-clothed envoys moved and formed a formation, besieging Di Feitian in the middle. Di Feitian calmly took out a silk scarf and wiped his hands, dissatisfied: "I don't even shave my beard clean! You stabbed me!" One hand."
He tossed the silk scarf away in disgust, and stood in the center with folded arms, not taking the initiative, waiting for them with all his leisure.
Tuoba Mingzhu has been standing there in a daze, at this moment she suddenly pulled the elder grandson Wuji to signal him to back off, the elder grandson Wuji turned his head, his eyes questioned, Tuoba Mingzhu said in a low voice: "Don't get involved rashly, just look at it first and then talk."
Her eyes flickered, and she aimed at the God Envoy of Mahuraka. The Mahulaka tribe is under the command of the three elders, and the Kinnara tribe and the Garuda tribe are two factions. strength.
Of course, since she was present, it would be a crime to stand idly by. Tuoba Mingzhu paid attention to the arena, planning to send a few subordinates to help him if the enemy was too strong, and then withdraw the main force, and then report to the king and elders , Just say "the opponent is extremely strong and invincible, so rush to report the news in advance".
She turned her head and said this sentence to Changsun Wuji, then turned her head, intending to assess the situation carefully before speaking, but when she turned her head, her eyes widened immediately.
In such an instant, the envoys who had just finished setting up the formation fell silently to the ground.
And Uncle Di Feitian stood proudly among the crowd, with raised brows and radiant palms.
He just did one thing.
He let out the colorful demon light he had taken back from Feiyan.
The sorcery of the top great witch cast by the witch god is to the lower subordinates of the Evergreen Temple, just like the upper horse is against the lower horse. The giant beats the child, absolutely shameless and absolutely superior.
When the light martial arts meet the dark witchcraft, they restrain each other. It only depends on whose skill is stronger, so the subordinates of the Evergreen Temple are all unlucky at this moment.
Sleeping in the darkness for a long time, the howling and weeping colorful demon fire circled and danced, cutting countless deep scars on the messengers in an instant. Because of the speed, the clothes of those people fell off, but the blood stains could not be seen for a while. Only then did the criss-crossing crimson marks come out one by one, and they were bright and dazzling on the white clothes, as if covered with a layer of blood net.
Di Feitian stepped on an envoy, looked up to the sky with a long smile, and said, "So they are all pustules like this? What a disappointment. I originally planned to go up the mountain to pay a visit, but now I feel that your palace master is not worthy—called He's coming down to meet me!"
Kicking the envoy out with one kick, knocking into the flying Mahuraka envoy, Di Feitian raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up, I'm waiting here!"
"Send me an order, request the support of the nearby garrison, and request the support of the gods in the nearby branch!" The god envoy of Mahuraka stepped back a few steps, raised his hand and shouted.
"Whew!" A cyan flag flower rocket flew into the sky, exploding a huge red spark above the clouds.
The color of the sparks is constantly changing, and the lights and shadows are colorful, reflecting the panic and anger of the Mahuraka envoy, the contempt and indifference of Di Feitian, the hesitation and anxiety of Tuoba Mingzhu, and the half-smile of Changsun Wuji deep in the shadows.
Meng Fuyao rubbed against Di Feitian's side, pulled his sleeve, and muttered: "Master, you caused trouble, don't bring me into trouble, I don't intend to challenge the entire Evergreen Temple."
"Just back away." Di Feitian didn't care, "Let's go first, the master will follow and come to you after fighting enough."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a ray of sparks flicked into the cart that was sleeping with cloud traces, and said: "When we get here, I will fight all the way up to show them the majesty of Fufeng's witchcraft. I don't have time to chase you now, so this kid will help you save me." Thoroughly, the condition is, no matter what, help me protect the Vajra."
Meng Fuyao was overjoyed, and nodded like a pounding garlic: "I make it! I make it!" Hugging King Kong from Changsun Wuji quickly, he swore sincerely, "From now on, King Kong is my life, my liver, my eyeballs, and my soul... "
Uncle King Kong struggled desperately, and stretched out his claws to kick Meng Fuyao: "Fuck your mother, I don't want to be your eyeball! I want to goug your eyeball!"
Di Feitian didn't even look at his family's violent pet. He flicked his finger, golden light and white light flashed, and all the nine-tailed ingots were bounced back by him: "Take away all these burdens, I don't have time to take care of them!"
Meng Fuyao lifted each hand, and murmured with tears in her eyes: "You are so generous..."
She put those two pets in her sleeves, and placed Lord King Kong on the most honored position on her shoulders to show her gratitude to the generous and kind Lord Wushen. Use any powerful beast as a booster, and I'm already tired of playing Master Yuanbao...
Meng Fuyao, who felt that he had taken advantage of it, was grateful, but the Lord Wushen raised his head and showed a treacherous smile - King Kong was next to him, he was always careless, and the bird might go wrong all the way up, but now that Meng Fuyao... he believes Because Meng Fuyao, who was extremely grateful for Yunhen's rescue, would really protect King Kong as his own eyeball, and that corner of the soul would be much safer with her than with himself.
That baby has solid eyes... Lord Wushen thought so.
"Mahuraka envoy!" Tuoba Mingzhu saw the battle situation, her pretty face turned pale, and she said anxiously with a wave of her sleeves, "The visitor is fierce, and he sees nothing of the majesty of my temple. The lord of the temple will come to help you again!"
"Kinnara envoy, please do it!" Mahuraka envoy didn't even look at her, he answered stiffly, he knew the relationship between the two parts, and he didn't expect Kinnara's help, and he wouldn't be able to use the dark sword. They are all their own people.
"Let's go!" Tuoba Mingzhu didn't care about his face, and rushed away first with a wave of his hand.
Meng Fuyao followed closely with his lost and recovered pet, watching the fireworks of all colors echoing in all directions, thinking about how much power the appearance of this witch god would attract from the temple, and whether it would be possible to relieve some pressure for himself, thinking about it I also felt a little bit sorry for using Lord Sorcerer God, so I couldn't help turning around, and saw Lord Sorcerer God grinning grinningly, his eyes sparkling, he slowly raised his foot, and stepped towards the face of Mahuraka Envoy who had fallen to the ground...
Meng Fuyao immediately felt that, in fact, maybe, probably, for this powerful, ferocious, aggressive, and unfettered witch god who is not bound by moral concepts and social ethics, as long as there is a fight, no matter whether it is used or not, it is happy...
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At the beginning of August in the sixty-third year of the reign of the God of the Sky, the Wushen Emperor Feitian broke into the inner realm of the sky, and at the foot of the Evergreen Mountain, he wiped out the inspector team of the Mohuraka Tribe who was waiting to return to the mountain, killed the God Envoy of Mahoraka, and then faced The Shenshan garrison and the subordinates of Babu who came to help, challenged the magical art of the Evergreen Temple that ruled the sky for three hundred years with the ever-changing wind-supporting magical powers and witchcraft, and declared that they would trample the Babu under their feet, and wait for the master of the Evergreen Temple Yong came to see him step by step, the witch gods were crazy, and the shots were even crazier. Blood rained all the way. The seven elders jointly issued an order to dispatch the most valiant and skilled Sky Shadow Army of the Mohuraka Tribe to guard the four realms, to fight against Emperor Feitian, and it was bound to stop this madman under the Evergreen Mountain.
Wu God Emperor Feitian stirred up the sky and clouds with his own strength, and the attention of the Evergreen Temple was suddenly attracted by the powerful enemy who brazenly went north to challenge, and he invited the Jinnara envoy who "reported the enemy's situation" and the "Asura Deputy" "Shi" and his party, after traveling day and night, have arrived at the foot of Evergreen Mountain.
"A strong enemy is coming, I don't know if the four realms will change because of it." Changsun Wuji was stationed at the foot of the mountain, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of him, and the wind at the foot of the mountain did not know where it came from. Flying up, Changsun Wujiwu scattered in the wind, his face was a little pale, and he raised his head slightly, as if he was listening to the voice from the depths of the sky.
Tuoba Mingzhu raised the fur on his collar, not to block the wind, but to show a bit of cute and pitiful charm, his eyes rolled and he said sweetly: "Everyone in the world knows the four realms of the sky, Jiuyou, Darkness, Yunfu, Sky I thought it was a fixed place, but I didn’t understand that our four realms are actually a large square formation, which can be set up anywhere. Now that person invades, the Mohuraka tribe suffered heavy losses, and the four realms must have been adjusted. gone."
"The flow of the four realms has always been controlled only by the Mahuraka tribe. The way to win is to appear ignorantly and enter the battle before the enemy is aware of it. How can we not win if we are prepared? "Eldest Sun Wuji laughed, "So even if you and I guess here, we won't be able to guess."
"The hall master has supernatural powers, so it should be known." Tuoba Mingzhu said, "Once His Royal Highness takes the position of hall master, it is also possible to inherit the hall master's magical skills after being empowered with supernatural powers."
Changsun Wuji nodded: "Everyone knows that my Evergreen Temple's magical power is powerful in the world, but they don't know that the real magic has always been in the hands of a few people. The reason why Evergreen is evergreen is really relying on extreme force."
"Since it is a divine art, everyone is good at it, so what's the point?" Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "I heard that the ascension of the palace master is just around the corner. It is really a great blessing for my highness, but I don't know which king will succeed the palace master. honor."
The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at her, and said with a faint smile: "Miss, you said just now that His Royal Highness, the Holy Lord, will take the position of Hall Master."
"Asura envoy never thought about it, are there exceptions in the world?" Tuoba Mingzhu smiled pointedly, "The deputy envoy will not know about the dispute between King Kinnara and His Royal Highness, right?"
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said nothing, but Tuoba Mingzhu refused to let go of this topic, saying: "King Kinnara is also a member of the master's sect, with the full support of King Garuda and the elders, it is said that Lian Xinli is not long King Gandharva also appreciates King Kinnara very much, now that the Palace Master is about to ascend, the Holy Master has not yet returned, and the Asura tribe, who has always remained neutral, has not made a choice so far?"
"I'm just a sub-envoy sent out by the Asura Department, how can I know the holy judgment of the king." Changsun Wuji looked up at the temple in the distance, and said softly, "It doesn't matter which king is the master of the palace, in my opinion. It is good."
Intentionally or not, he half turned around and glanced behind Meng Fuyao and Yun Hen. The two listened carefully, knowing that the discussion at this moment was very important. The more Meng Fuyao listened, the paler his face was. It came out of the familiarity with Evergreen Temple.
It is impossible to know this level of the Evergreen Temple by just relying on clichés. By this time, the identity of the eldest grandson Wuji is ready to be revealed. Meng Fuyao listened quietly, but his fingers slowly twisted the rein in his hand, bit by bit. , tighten up.
He really...is a disciple of Evergreen Temple.
Superb martial arts, a powerful master, and too many clues along the way, slowly revealing to her that Changsun Wuji's master must be extraordinary. Apart from the Evergreen Temple high on the sacred mountain, there is nowhere else that can be taught. A wonder like Changsun Wuji
However, now that he knew his identity, Meng Fuyao didn't feel any joy, and even hesitated, taking a step back.
I came all the way to the sky, and it was unimpeded until here. Kinnara made a protective umbrella, and the people who searched in all directions were transferred. It was clear that it was Wuji's hands and feet. He even cheated Jinnar for her, and went straight to the foot of Qiongcang Forbidden land, tell her the secrets of the Evergreen Temple one by one, once these behaviors are discovered by the temple, what kind of punishment will he receive
For people in the martial arts world, deceiving teachers and treason is a very serious crime, and it is a dead end everywhere. Although the eldest grandson Wuji is rich in a country, he is still his disciple in the Evergreen Temple. How can Wuji resist his weakness
Meng Fuyao is very familiar with the god stick, especially the god stick that governs the state and religion. If there is no secret means, it is absolutely impossible to rule stably. The temple and the country remain unchanged. There are so many masters in Qingshen Temple, why have they been under one person for so many years
Thinking of this, Meng Fuyao shivered, and Yunhen immediately stretched out his hand, trying to wrap her cloak tightly. Meng Fuyao forced a smile at him, seeing the radiance in his eyes, it was obvious that his skills had improved again, and he couldn't help but Wei Wei was a little happy, but seeing Yun Hen escaped from death, and now he was able to accompany her with a contented smile, in her joy, there was suddenly a slight sadness.
Her eyes were dark, her expression was gloomy, Yun Hen looked at her suspiciously, Meng Fu shook his head, and only looked at the back of Yan Yan who had been chatting and laughing with Tuoba Mingzhu without looking back.
What can I say
Promise.
Why didn't you tell me earlier... You are so smart, I always thought that you just got a better understanding of the inside story of the Evergreen Temple.
Why didn't you tell me your identity earlier, so that I will never walk with you from the beginning.
If I had known sooner, I would have... quit for you.
But now, it was too late to look back.
… I am afraid.
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"Let's go back," Tuoba Mingzhu looked ahead, "The Cloud Bridge has opened, and it will be closed if we miss the hour."
The temple has set up another entrance for the disciples in the temple, which is staggered from the four great realms. The four realms are used to deal with intruders who try to break into the temple and outsiders who come to visit the temple, and the "cloud bridge channel" is for the disciples of the temple. The door of entry and exit.
The eldest grandson Wuji gave a "hmm" and signaled Meng Fuyao to follow, Tuoba Mingzhu looked back abruptly, and said in disgust: "The lowly people live at the foot of the mountain, how can they enter the temple?"
"These are the servants in King Ashura's palace. I am entrusted by the king to take them out to buy some things." The eldest grandson Wuji said indifferently, "I have to take them back to report to the king."
Tuoba Mingzhu frowned, hesitated for a moment and did not speak, but Meng Fuyao suddenly took a step back.
She backed away from behind Changsun Wuji.
Immediately bowed and said: "Slaves dare not enter the temple with the envoy, please ask the envoy to return to the king first, and then enter after the king calls."
She pretended to hold up an empty box she had just touched: "Please envoys to pass on the purchases to the king."
The box was held in the air, and no one picked it up after a long time, Meng Fuyao raised his eyes, and was meeting the eyes of Changsun Wuji.
His eyes are full of meaning, light flowing, questions, understanding, sighs, helplessness, hesitation...the list goes on.
Meng Fuyao's eyes met his for a split second, the two had been together for a long time, and they had a tacit understanding, and they completed eye contact in an instant.
"I'm not going with you."
"Why?"
"From now on, I will break out by myself, Meng Fuyao will go to the temple, and I will have nothing to do with my grandson Wuji."
"Don't be afraid that I will be blamed, it's okay."
"No!"
As soon as their eyes met, thousands of words were spoken, and then the two opened their eyes in unison.
Meng Fuyao took a deep breath, and respectfully handed the empty box to Changsun Wuji again.
Wuji... You have always protected me, this is the only way I can protect you...
The box was held up for too long, Tuoba Mingzhu turned her gaze around strangely, Meng Fuyao was secretly anxious, if she hadn't had to play the role of a servant at this moment, she wished she could put the box into Changsun Wuji's hand and kick it again. Kick him away.
She bent down low, raised her hands above her head, her head could not be lowered any lower, desperately trying to adopt such an extremely humble and humble posture, forcing the eldest grandson Wuji to take it.
Feel sorry for me, feel sorry for me... Meng Fuyao wailed in her heart... Please feel sorry for me...
With a slight movement of the box in his hand, someone finally took it.
Meng Fuyao felt relieved, raised his head, and saw the eldest grandson Wuji who was holding a box, looking at her quietly.
At this moment, his eyes were even richer and more strange than the moment before. There were countless ups and downs of emotions in his eyes, like farewell or comfort, and Meng Fuyao's heart tightened when he saw it.
However, he immediately turned his head away, took out a small kit from his sleeve, handed it to Meng Fuyao, and said, "I just remembered that there is something I have to give to Asura's envoy, he will probably be here soon, You help me wait for him at the foot of the mountain, and hand over this kit."
Meng Fuyao bowed to take it, Changsun Wuji took another deep look at her and turned around.
The wind with snow foam rushed over from the continuous mountains, twirled and turned low at his feet, he turned in the wind, the corner of his clothes with a strange fragrance was blown by the wind, and brushed against Meng Fuyao's cheeks, the smooth silk satin and light Xue Shenxiang was like a cloud passing by in an instant, so soft and cool, like the unknown and incomprehensible mood at this moment.
Then he rode away without looking back.
In the haze covered with snow at the foot of the mountain, Meng Fuyao stood there in a daze, looking at his leaving back, her breath turned into frost, every strand of it outlined his back, written in the vast mountains, written in dark blue In the background of the sky, it is written in the long and thoughtful eyes.
Watching him go away step by step in such silence, her heart sinks bit by bit, and a vague sense of ominousness suddenly arises, pounding her heart, Meng Fuyao clutches her heart, not daring to blink. Looking at his back, I thought of it in a trance, it seems that in the past few years, he has never turned his back to her, he has never turned around in front of her, he is always by her side, and she can see the His eternal smile.
But today, at the end of the road, at the foot of the temple, she personally forced him to turn his head away, clanging horseshoes, smashing the ice and snow, breaking the thousands of words written in his heart, those words were shattered in the knife-like wind of the Evergreen Mountains. At this moment, the silver moonlight quietly floated at the end of the long sky.
Meng Fuyao smiled and shed tears.
Promise.
If we say goodbye today, maybe you and I won't be able to see each other again.
anyway.
You have to be good.
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The road is heavy and deep, spiraling and extending straight up to the clouds. In fact, the road cannot be called a road, but it is a suspension bridge across the mountains.
The last section of the road to the Evergreen Temple is the Yunqiao. Once the bridge is closed, no one can cross it.
Before the Yunqiao, you have to pass through a secret road in the belly of Baiyatai Mountain in the Changqing Mountains, and you can only get to the Yunqiao by going out of the mountainside through the secret road.
Before the secret path, there is a very hidden valley, hidden among the mountains, it is really hard to find it in the huge mountains.
The eldest grandson Wuji and Tuoba Mingzhu are stationed in the valley.
In the evening, the moon was just rising, inlaid in the faint and cool piece of the sky, Changsun Wuji looked at the moonlight and said: "It's almost the night of the full moon..."
"Yeah, August 15th, when the moon and the moon are reunited." Tuoba Mingzhu gently stroked the wet mountain wall, turned to look at him with a smile, "I used to spend the festival alone, this year... I am very happy Someone is with me."
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled but did not answer, Tuoba Mingzhu was still immersed in joy, raised his head and said softly: "I will go back this time and hand over the task, the Palace Master will definitely bestow the Mandala Pill, and maybe he will also teach you a magic technique. .”
She asked Changsun Wuji: "How many leaves are your mandala leaves?"
Changsun Wuji hesitated for a moment, and said, "Shiye."
"I'm Eleven Leaf." Tuoba Mingzhu said, "Recently practicing true qi, I found that the leaves of my true essence have become more condensed and crystal clear, and the flow of true strength can gradually spread all over the body. When the true energy is mixed, my whole body There will be no empty doors anymore, thanks to the divine method taught by the lord, the practice is really more effective, I heard that the kings, the mandala leaves have eighteen leaves."
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, and suddenly said in a low voice: "The planted leaves can cultivate true energy, but if they are pulled out one day, what will happen?"
"What did you say?" Tuoba Mingzhu didn't hear his words, and turned to look at him.
"Nothing." Changsun Wuji turned his head to look at the entrance of the secret passage ahead, suddenly showing surprise, and said, "Why is someone coming out at this time?"
"Ah?" Tuoba Mingzhu was also startled, and looked back.
Immediately, I felt a chill down my back.
Her body froze suddenly, all the blood in her body seemed to be frozen in an instant, but she smiled lightly after a while, and said: "Asura envoy, don't be joking."
"I've been joking with you all the way." Changsun Wuji said wearily behind her, "Only now, it's not a joke."
"You are a spy!" Tuoba Mingzhu finally understood, gritted her teeth and said, "You are a spy!"
Dot Ruyi in his hand, flashed across Tuoba Mingzhu's big acupoints in an instant, eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Whatever you think."
His grazing gesture was lighter than the wind and faster than lightning, and that gesture was also very familiar. Tuoba Mingzhu opened her eyes wide, looking at the acupoint sweeping technique he was familiar with but infinitely superior to hers. Panicked, he said after a long while: "No... no... You are a member of the temple. Only the king and above can practice the Nianhuajie acupoint Dafa to this level. Who are you, who are you?"
Changsun Wuji smiled faintly and ignored her at all.
Tuoba Mingzhu refused to give up, thinking desperately: "The kings and elders in the temple are all in the temple, and those who are outside... those who are outside...you are His Highness the Holy Lord!"
Changsun Wuji was a little surprised at this time, and glanced at her sideways, but Tuoba Mingzhu had already opened her mouth wide in shock from her own guess. At this time, receiving his gaze confirmed her guess, her face faded instantly. The color of blood was pale in layers, as if covered by a layer of paper.
"You... you... Your Highness... Your Highness..."
She struggled to squeeze each word, and seemed to have lost the ability to speak completely.
The eldest grandson Wuji looked at her quietly, and said lightly: "I don't want to kill you...but for her, I have to borrow your face."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a very thin silver knife flashed between his fingers.
The silver knife shone with light, and gently pressed against Tuoba Mingzhu's face, the blade's cold air was a bit colder than the snow-covered extreme north.
Tuoba Mingzhu's face was ashen, her eyes flickered, and she closed her eyes in despair.
Her fingers dug deeply into the frozen ground.
"Crack!"
It wasn't the sound of the skin being cut off, but the sound of the arrow being wound and the knife being unsheathed. It was sharp, short and instantaneous.
On the mountain wall facing Changsun Wuji, a light suddenly lit up.
Illuminated by the bright knife light behind him.
Then Tuoba Mingzhu opened her eyes again.
When she opened her eyes this time, she no longer had despairing and frightened eyes. Those eyes were clear and clear, without any look of fright, and even a little mocking.
The ridicule of seeing others fall into a trap carefully laid by oneself.
Immediately she raised her hand, and with a backhand, a strange-shaped arc-shaped sword appeared in her hand like lightning, and the tip of the sword touched Changsun Wuji's chest.
Then she gently pushed away the knife that Zhangsun Wuji had stuck to her face, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't scare me with the knife, I'm very scared."
Changsun Wuji lowered his eyes, looked at the sword in front of his chest, his face finally changed, his eyes shrank, and he said coldly: "Tuoba Pearl?"
Tuoba Mingzhu let out a "huh".
The eldest grandson Wuji said again: "King Gandapo?"
This time Tuoba Mingzhu was a little surprised, she glanced at her eldest grandson Wuji, and Shi Shiran said: "I have not seen the new king of Gandapo, and I have never met His Highness, I don't want to be guessed by His Highness. "
The eldest grandson Wuji turned sideways, glanced at the group of Gandapo soldiers in blue armor that suddenly appeared from the mountain wall behind him and surrounded him, and said indifferently: "I only heard that the new Li Gandapo king is a woman. Mysterious, mysterious faction, no one has ever recognized her before, so it's just a random guess."
"You can guess right with just a random guess, His Highness is indeed a genius." Tuoba Mingzhu smiled coquettishly, "But Your Highness, although you don't know me, I have known you for a long time, and you think you have a subtle disguise , but I have been familiar with the unique fragrance of our Evergreen Ashura Lotus on your body a long time ago."
The eldest grandson Wuji raised his eyebrows, Tuoba Mingzhu gave a faint smile, and suddenly stretched out his sleeves, and shouted sharply against the wind: "Eldest grandson Wuji! You are a vile villain who has a bad blood and seeks power!"
The extremely familiar almost crazy tone, the extremely familiar swearing words!
Changsun Wuji narrowed his eyes.
Crazy concubine De Wang!
In Wuji Kingdom, the royal woman who has never been loved by her husband in her life, the missing mad concubine of King De who committed suicide after defeating the army, and the poor woman who used her disappearance to end a period of royal grievances and hatreds, is actually the Evergreen Temple of the Sky, and her origin is a mystery Climbing to the sky in one step, the fourth of the eight new kings, Gandharpo!
The identity reversal was so strange that even the eldest grandson Wuji, who had always been calm and calm, showed a look of shock.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness," Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "You can probably guess that I am also a Skywalker, a special Skywalker who only takes one mission in his life."
"This mission is me?" Changsun Wuji asked lightly.
"Of course!" Tuoba Mingzhu clasped his hands together, "But don't get me wrong, that Princess De who took you away at the age of five and almost made you blind is not me, that's true, but after that, it's me."
"Master sent you to Wuji, you have both protection and surveillance, right?" The eldest grandson Wuji was silent for a while, and asked, "Indeed, there is no more suitable role than De Wang's crazy concubine. The king will leak information to you and me intentionally or unintentionally, and no one will pay attention to whether a lunatic is in her den at night."
"Don't misunderstand the intention of the Palace Master." Tuoba Mingzhu immediately said, "You are the disciple that the Palace Master places high hopes on, and the Palace Master cares about your growth, that's all."
"You pretended to be crazy as Concubine De, and contributed to the more daring affair between De Wang and my mother, so that in the end, your selfish desires swelled and you took risks. You played tricks in private to let them go on the road of indulging in personal affairs and disregarding family affection, so that I can treat you Disappointment and boredom arose in the family life, and in the end, I would serve the teacher with all my heart and sincerity, so as to take over the position of the palace master." The eldest grandson Wuji didn't seem to hear her explanation, and said indifferently, "Okay, very good, it's really... a painstaking effort."
A painstaking effort.
Bitter, heart.
The longing for family affection in his life was shattered, the maternal love he couldn't ask for in his life, his father and son broke up in his life, he fought against the enemy in the battlefield, and finally committed suicide before his eyes. The tragic ending that made him feel pain forever was nothing but his master, the man who stood high in the clouds. In order to cut off his love in the world of mortals, the master of the palace, forced him to wholeheartedly belong to the master's sect behind the scenes.
If he hadn't met Fuyao, if it hadn't been for such a hot and bright woman who persistently illuminated him with her brilliance, maybe he, who was originally cold and indifferent, would have really been unable to do so because of those requests, because of the coldness that began when he was young, But disheartened and gave up the ten-foot soft red love, dedicated his life's efforts to the teacher's school on the high snow-capped mountains.
Changsun Wuji looked at Tuoba Mingzhu, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes. It was obviously a smile, but Tuoba Mingzhu saw a chill like a snowstorm. The chill was so severe that the upstart of the temple , can't help but take two steps back.
"You ambushed here today, but why?" The eldest grandson Wuji didn't move, and looked at her with his hands behind his back. "Could it be that the so-called neutrality of King Gandapo, who has always maintained neutrality, is just a cover? As a skywalker, you want the last Jump out first and be the pioneer for King Kinnara?"
"Your Highness, you are indeed extremely smart." Tuoba Mingzhu smiled, "It really saves effort to talk to you."
With a wave of her hand, the spring of the bow and crossbow in the hands of the Gandharva army was rattling, the arrow was on the string, and the black heavy arrow on the string was within a very short distance, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, staring intently at the back of Changsun Wuji.
"That's because..." Changsun Wuji didn't seem to see those arrows, he still stood with his hands behind his back, and replied calmly, "What a coincidence, what I want to do is the same as you."
"Clang!"
The sound of steel rubbing against the mountain wall came, and the direction seemed to be above the head. Tuoba Mingzhu looked up in shock, and her face immediately changed.
Above, on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, a group of black-armored men appeared at some point, clinging to the mountain wall, holding a huge bow and crossbow thicker and longer than the Gandharva army. The light of the arrows was slightly blue, the light flickered coldly, and the sound of collision clanged in the snow and mist. On a platform halfway up the mountain, one could vaguely see the bed crossbow that had been placed earlier and was a hundred times stronger than the crossbow.
The angle and scope of those people's appearance happened to surround the Gandharva army again.
"Those who trap people will be trapped." Eldest Sun Wuji said to Tuoba Mingzhu almost kindly, "It's not indecent to come and go, King Gandapo, the dragon troops of this seat have been waiting for you for a long time."
Tuoba Mingzhu's complexion really changed this time, she had a confrontation with Changsun Wuji today, the ups and downs changed rapidly, she thought she was smart and resourceful, but now she couldn't react to the ups and downs of changes.
"You... When did you find out?" Her voice trembled, and she squeezed out every single word.
"Of course it wasn't as early as you lurking by my side." Changsun Wuji was very patient, "But you actually have too many flaws, let me just give you one—even if it is difficult for a woman in the temple to find a lover, and she is easy to fall in love with when she sees a man Shouldn't you trust colleagues who don't belong to the first department without asking any questions?"
"What's more," he said with a smile, "Although few people have seen the Heavenly Mystery Rat, everyone in the Evergreen Temple has heard of it. Don't you think it's strange to appear beside a deputy envoy without questioning at all?"
Tuoba Mingzhu's lips twitched, her face was ashen, and the liar was deceived. She thought that she had acted very well along the way, and she had really deceived His Highness the Holy Lord. He was complacent while reciting his lines, but he didn't know that the people in the audience watched with smiles and sneers.
"You want to lure me here and kill me," Changsun Wuji smiled without a smile, "just in time, I also need your identity as a cover to bring the person I want to bring to Changqing Shenshan with the least effort .”
Tuoba Mingzhu clenched her lips, and suddenly mourned: "Your Highness... what are you going to do to me?"
"Kill you." Changsun Wuji answered simply and unquestionably, stretched out a finger, and casually pushed Tuoba Mingzhu's sword away, pointing the finger, a line of light from the tip of the finger spilled out, like a milky white jade thread, instantly Pointed on the eyebrows of Tuoba Pearl.
Tuoba Mingzhu looked at the jade thread, and her eyes went dark. This is obviously the highest level of internal jade transformation in the temple. It is said that no one has practiced it except the master.
She didn't dare to move now. Hearing his cold but firm tone, her heart was cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I... I am King Gandharva. Even if you are His Highness, you cannot kill the King of the Temple at will..."
"He can't!"
The voice of a man whose age cannot be heard suddenly resounded from mid-air