The gray-clothed woman floated on the crossbeam, nodded vainly, "Let's kill together."
But Meng Fuyao suddenly said, "Zhan Beiye, stop!"
Zhan Beiye ignored her and went straight to the gray-clothed woman full of anger, Meng Fuyao immediately yelled, "Ouch!"
As soon as the wind stopped, Zhan Beiye stopped abruptly, turned around and arrived at Meng Fuyao's side, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
This time, Meng Fuyao ignored him and gave him a blank look. Meng Fuyao said to the gray-clothed woman, "Senior Yunhun, you are a priest hired by the Zhan family. You are free to kill whoever you want, but for such a A woman." She pointed to the concubine in Zhan Beiye's arms, "You want to kill this poor man who has suffered so much?"
"Tell him to let her go, I won't kill anyone who has nothing to do with it." Yun Hun replied indifferently, and didn't ask Meng Fuyao how he knew her identity.
"You killed us and left her here alone, can she survive?" Meng Fuyao laughed loudly, "I won't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, don't you know the truth?"
"I told Zhan Nancheng not to kill her." Yunhun frowned.
"Hey, you can't trust Zhan Nancheng even if you believe in a pig," Meng Fuyao said sadly, "Pigs are more human than him."
"Then what should we do?" Yun Hun's eyes widened in a daze, and he actually asked Meng Fuyao, "What do you think?"
"Hey, it's difficult," Meng Fuyao frowned, "Well, if we die here, leaving her in the palace is definitely a death, then you will kill innocent people, senior, why don't we all go out and kill you? It is better to die outside than to die in the palace."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhan Nancheng spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't speak, he could only hatefully look at the cunning and shameless Meng Fuyao, and at the only savior, Yunhun, with pleading eyes.
Yunhun didn't speak, the smiles in the eyes of this old and young, naive and mature woman scattered and gathered like clouds, always in a trance and then shrewd, she rolled up her sleeves, looked at the concubine casually, and said lightly , "I think she is quite pleasing to the eye, and it is rare that there is someone in the world who is worse than me and cannot be killed."
Meng Fuyao responded loudly, "Yes, if you hurt her, you will be the worst in the world. If it doesn't work, someone must put you at the bottom."
Yunhun smiled, looked at Meng Fuyao, and nodded slightly, "Girl, don't take me for a fool, I just don't do anything."
Meng Fuyao looked at her with a grin, thinking that the top ten were all freaks, Dafeng who spent thirteen years in prison for finding an apprentice, Xinghui who was deceived by his lover and used his body to seduce women all over the world to vent his anger, and the one who was suddenly naive Suddenly Jingming likes to use the Yunhun that he gave away for nothing, but the rest of them don't know what kind of demeanor it is.
However, no matter what, he managed to take advantage of the loophole. Fortunately, Zhan Nancheng's character is too bad. His grandma doesn't kiss his uncle and doesn't love him. Yunhun obviously doesn't like him, but he can't let him die because of his responsibility.
"I allow you to take Zhan Nancheng and this woman out of the palace." Yunhun lazily took out a pack of snacks from his arms and ate them, and the crumbs fell down on Zhan Nancheng's head, "But you also You can't take advantage too much, after leaving the palace, you two will fight with me, but regardless of life or death, you must let go of the battle."
Meng Fuyao turned his head to look at Zhan Beiye, this is his enemy, he decided.
Zhan Beiye only said, "There are many chances to kill him."
He looked at Meng Fuyao, full of pity and gratitude. Today, he wanted to see his mother and concubine only, but he didn't hold extravagant hopes to save her. There was a top ten Yunhun, and he brought his mother and concubine, seeing that it was impossible to get out of the thousands of troops safely, but Fuyao said something, and he saw Yunhun's heart, so that she agreed to go out to the palace for a decisive battle, as long as If he can leave the palace, the black wind rider will come to meet him, and the life of his mother and concubine will be saved. How important this is to him!
It's all because of Fuyao, this miraculous woman who never gives up in any adversity and can spell the possible out of the impossible!
Zhan Beiye's eyes glanced at Meng Fuyao, who was covered in bruises but still laughing as usual. Just now, before he rushed in, how did Fuyao confront Yunhun, one of the top ten, and desperately keep the hostage in his hand
He raised his head and silently looked at the sculpted caisson, the concubine in his arms suddenly said softly, "...Daughter-in-law..."
Zhan Beiye's body froze, and let out a long breath, Liang Shangyun smiled and said, "Yes, daughter-in-law, isn't a daughter-in-law able to do this? You are so lucky, this girl is indeed worthy of your silly boy."
Meng Fuyao grinned helplessly, and said, "Senior, haven't you heard such words as confidante, life and death friend?"
"A confidante?" Yunhun sneered suddenly, as if stabbed by these words, his voice suddenly became sharp, "Still going out? I'm waiting to kill someone!"
Sticking out his tongue, Meng Fuyao pulled Zhan Nancheng and shouted, "Aren't you leaving yet? Wait for me to carry you?"
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When a group of people came out of the inner hall, the entire Xihua Palace was shocked.
Standing on the steps, Meng Fuyao smiled and pushed Zhan Nancheng, who had big paw prints on his left and right cheeks, and said, "Comrades have worked hard, please continue to work hard, what kind of crossbows, cannons, tunnels, etc. Ah, change places."
She directed the group of obedient guards, stuffed the crossbow arrows into the barrel, and then fired the barrel at the nearby artificial lake, so the two cannons exploded successfully. Throwing the crossbow and weapons into various organs, there was a crackling sound, and most of the crossbow and organs were destroyed. Even the musketeers who came to surround them later were not spared, and all the muskets were thrown into the stone step flap In the pit below, Zhan Beiye kicked up the thick stone slab and smashed it down.
The dust and smoke rose, and the precious muskets, which cost thousands of dollars, were all destroyed.
The Musketeer team was led by the sixth prince Zhan Beiheng who came back after returning home. This man with slender eyes and slightly slanted eyes, with a pale complexion and a gloomy expression, had been watching Zhan Beiye coldly without saying a word. The Musketeer team was ordered by Zhan Nancheng When he handed over the gun, his eyes flickered and his lips squirmed, but he didn't say a word in the end.
Yun Hun kept her hands in her sleeves, watching indifferently. She was a royal priest who was hired by the old emperor of the Zhan clan to please him. She promised him to save the emperor's life in times of crisis, and she didn't bother to care about other things.
Surrounded by tens of thousands of guards, a group of people walked out slowly. Looking from a height, they saw a huge golden cluster, wrapped in a small cluster, and moved with the movement of the cluster, but they still dared not near.
After leaving the Xihua Palace, Meng Fuyao ordered, "Lead the horse, Grandpa, I'm tired from walking!"
With a wave of Zhan Beiheng's hand, the guards immediately led Grandpa Meng a few steed horses, Zhan Beiye hugged his concubine and sneered at him, Meng Fuyao was also laughing, and happily jumped onto the horse.
When Zhan Beiheng saw Meng Fuyao get on the horse, his eyes flashed, but Meng Fuyao didn't sit down at all, instead he put Zhan Nancheng on the horse first.
"ah!"
With a scream, a few drops of blood spilled, Zhan Beiheng suddenly changed color, Zhan Nancheng was trembling all over, a little blood flowed from his robe, dripped down the trouser legs to the ground, his face deformed by pain, Staring fixedly at Zhan Beiheng, Zhan Beiheng took a step back and stammered, "Your Majesty... I..."
"Your Majesty, where did you poke it? Don't it be descendants?"
Meng Fuyao stood on the horse and laughed loudly. She had lost a tooth, and her smile was a bit irresponsible. Her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, which was really ugly and ugly. All the guards in the palace stared at her crooked smile, but they all felt chills in their hearts.
This woman who is bold and subtle, presumptuous and discreet!
Meng Fuyao cast a contemptuous glance at Zhan Beiheng, "You're still too young to play tricks in front of grandpa." With a flick of his hand, he threw the saddle with the needle hidden on Zhan Beiheng's face, "Change it for me! Change it to the one on your ass! "
He led the horse again, Yunhun also got on the horse, and the guards and guards followed behind. He just galloped to the gate of the Erdao Palace, when he heard an explosion in front of him, and then there was a shout, and the hooves of the horse's hooves shook the ground. It was rumbling, and for a long time, it ignited a bright fire, shining red on people's faces.
Everyone suddenly raised their heads, and saw the guards guarding the palace gates running back and forth, shouting, "The black wind is attacking the imperial city!"
As if to respond to his shout, there was another loud bang in front of him, like the sound of a thunderbolt hitting the thick palace gate. At the same time, the shouts of thousands of people sounded like thunder in front of the palace gate, "Kill! Kill!" That stupid gentleman!"
"It's the opposite!" Zhan Beiheng shouted angrily, his face livid under the light of the torch, "Three thousand people dare to storm the palace gate, and treat my 30,000 Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Battalion Army in Beijing as nothing? Come, send an order—"
"Oh, when did Emperor Tiansha change?" Meng Fuyao's voice was higher than his, and he blinked and asked Zhan Nancheng, "You abdicated? Haven't you? Why did someone play such an active role before you abdicated?" gone?"
Zhan Nancheng stared at her resentfully, and then looked at Zhan Beiheng coldly. When Zhan Beiheng met the emperor's eyes, his heart felt cold, knowing that he had offended the emperor to the end today, and if he survived, he would do nothing good In the end, however, Zhan Nancheng has always monopolized power, and he himself is a bare prince in the end, symbolically controlling the Imperial Forest Army. In fact, they are still Zhan Nancheng who obeys orders. The three prime ministers signed the order at the same time, otherwise no one would be able to transfer him. Zhan Beiheng's heart turned a few times quickly, but he had no choice but to bow his head silently.
With a finger of Zhan Beiye's long sword, he ordered the guards at the city gate in front, "Open the gate!"
Zhan Nancheng silently waved his hand, the palace gate opened for the first time, and a group of people walked out, followed by tens of thousands of imperial guards, who seemed to be escorting them on a special trip. Riding, murderously chasing and killing the guards of the outer palace city, taking advantage of the fact that most of the Imperial Forest Army was concentrated in the palace because the emperor was restrained, they killed the guards at the outer city gate who were not strong enough. Like a gust of wind, there was a slashing and killing, and large swaths of blood were splashed on the flat white marble square outside Tianjie.
The palace gate opened, and the black wind riders turned their heads in unison, and cheered when they saw Zhan Nancheng in the dragon robe who was being held hostage.
Zhan Beiheng said grimly, "We have already given up our weapons and stopped fighting. Do you still want to drive the Black Wind Riders to bully the weak?"
He didn't see Zhan Beiye's identity - Zhan Beiye wore a realistic human skin mask, spoke very little, and changed his tone. More importantly, because of their disagreement, their brothers rarely met, and they didn't even meet ordinary acquaintances. None of them count.
In the hearts of the Zhan brothers, Meng Fuyao and Zhan Beiye are a pair of subordinates of King Lie who came to rescue his mother and concubine to avenge Zhan Beiye.
Zhan Beiye sneered, and said, "Using the strong to bully the weak, your royal family of the Zhan clan can do it, but others can't do it?"
At this time, Hei Fengqi quickly formed a formation and rushed into the palace gate to meet Zhan Beiye. The horses hadn't reached the murderous aura yet, and when the horses stopped, there was a "cha" sound, and both Zhan Nancheng and Zhan Beiheng raised their eyebrows. Jump.
The two riders came first, both young men with superb riding skills. The former was sharp and agile, with a murderous and wild look all over his body, while the latter's eyes were as dark as night, and he could be seen as tall as a jade tree even sitting on the horse.
Seeing that person, Meng Fuyao let out an exclamation and almost rushed out of his mouth.
Cloud mark!
How could he appear here
Yun Hen raised his eyes and looked into Meng Fuyao's astonished eyes. He first showed doubts, then his eyes swept across Meng Fuyao's pig-headed face, and finally looked into Meng Fuyao's eyes.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, those eyes as deep as sparks, once they lit up, they were as beautiful as the stars all over the sky were gathered into a glass bottle, shining brilliantly and dazzling.
Knowing that he recognized her, Meng Fuyao immediately showed him a perfect smile with half front teeth.
Yun Hen looked at her face again, the cold young man showed a helpless expression, stepped forward to Zhan Beiye, took over the concubine, the concubine subconsciously wanted to let her go, Zhan Beiye put his ear next to her, and said softly ,"my brother."
The concubine didn't move immediately, and Yun Hen picked it up. Immediately, a group of black wind knights came over to protect the concubine, and galloped away in a gust of wind.
Meng Fuyao's eyes flickered, she always felt that Zhan Beiye's power was amazing, beyond the limit that a bare prince should be able to achieve, such as the Black Wind Rider, where did he get the top-notch equipment from the Wuzhou Continent? High-quality crossbow arrows, first-class leather armor, and precious thunderbolts, these things can only be obtained in Wuzhou Continent if you have money and connections. These things will never be given to him by Zhan Nancheng, and his salary is even worse. It was pitifully small, where did he get these
And how did this group of people hide in this heavily guarded Pandu, and how did they get the news quickly? Seeing that they have a tacit agreement to pick up the concubine, where is their foothold in the city
How much hidden power did Zhan Beiye's "second minister number one" grandfather leave behind for him
Now is not the time to ask these questions, Meng Fuyao met Yun Hen's concerned look, smiled silently, and said to Yun Hun, "Senior, fighting in the capital is really shocking, what about outside our city?"
Yunhun nodded indifferently, looking at the fading moonlight in the sky with a bit of sadness.
At this time, Xiaoqi suddenly went over to bite Zhan Beiye a few words, and Zhan Beiye immediately said, "There is a platform in Luofeng Mountain in the western suburbs, which is suitable for a decisive battle."
Yunhun nodded again, she rolled up her sleeves and looked at the sky idly, not thinking that these two juniors could escape from her palm.
Zhan Beiye ordered Xiaoqi, the deputy leader of Heifengqi, to lead the team to leave. The young man stretched his arms and said, "No, I have to go with a few."
Zhan Beiye wanted to refuse, but the boy said carelessly, "Collect your corpse."
Meng Fuyao chuckled, feeling that the king Zhan Beiye was really embarrassing, before he finished laughing, he suddenly saw Yun Hen approaching her, and then a certain adult slowly crawled out from his sleeve.
Now it's embarrassing for Meng Fuyao, isn't Master Yuan Bao sobering up at the inn? Have they been to the inn
Master Yuan Bao skillfully climbed onto her shoulders, hugged her face, and carefully looked at her face with broken teeth and fingers, that "only me and my master can bully this woman, don't let anyone else think about it" Xiao Cosmos immediately exploded, and when he shook his head and saw Zhan Nancheng, he immediately thought that this person must be the culprit, jumping over was a "round back flip and split legs 180-degree split".
Zhan Nancheng suddenly had a light red mouse paw print on his face, which contrasted nicely with the Five Fingers Mountain that Meng Fuyao admired him.
Mr. Yuan Bao didn't give up after finishing his gymnastics, so he ran up to Zhan Nancheng's head, and started picking the gemstones on the Nine Dragons Jade Crown on his head, picking off all the priceless emeralds, and carrying them into Meng Nancheng's head one by one. Flutter in the sleeves.
Meng Fuyao was so relieved, tears filled her eyes and patted Master Yuan Bao on the head, "My baby is caring, I know how to earn medical expenses for your boss..."
At this time, the group had arrived at Luofeng Mountain, abandoned their horses at the foot of the mountain, and halfway up Luofeng Mountain, there was a platform facing a cliff. Yunhun showed a satisfied expression, and said, "You are buried here, the geomantic omen is very good." .”
Zhan Beiye whispered in Meng Fuyao's ear, and said, "Fuyao, we must persist until Yuesheng tonight."
Meng Fuyao blinked, looked at the sky, shit, it's just dawn, hold on until the moon rises? Gale, who was at the end of the crossbow at the beginning, was no match for gathering the strength of the eldest grandson Wujizong to fight in Beiye. This Yunhun, who is second only to Gale and ranked sixth among the top ten, can the two of them survive until dark
Zhan Beiye said, "Take its weak point... Fuyao, don't try your best, I will protect you."
Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand and touched Zhan Nancheng's acupoints, motioning for Xiao Qi to take the guard away, and said slowly, "It's only a day, what a joke."
She smiled and took a step forward, beside her, Zhan Beiye immediately took a step forward, and Yunhen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took a step forward too.
Meng Fuyao immediately pushed him vigorously, "Don't show off, or I'll push you off the cliff and kill you."
"Push it." Yun Hen remained unmoved, "Push it down and I'll climb up again."
Meng Fuyao was furious, but Zhan Beiye suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Yun, I heard that you had another adventure in Taiyuan, seeing you today, it's really not a small feat."
Yun Hen smiled slightly, and said, "It's faster than Ms. Meng Meng, but I should be worthy to fight side by side with her."
He looked at Meng Fuyao, sparks flickered in his dark pupils, and asked her, "Do you deserve it?"
Meng Fuyao rubbed his nose, feeling that his luck was really bad, he thought Yun Hen was an honest boy, but unexpectedly he was sharp-tongued.
Then when she lowered her head, she saw Lord Yuan Bao, who was squatting on the ground, also took a step suddenly.
…
Meng Fuyao stared at the small ball on the ground, completely lost the ability to speak, that one ignored it, stood there, slowly took out a fruit core from his pocket, and held it in his paws.
Meng Fuyao asked Zhan Beiye eagerly, "...do you dare to believe that this is Lord Yuanbao's new weapon?"
Zhan Beiye looked at the mouse with both a smile and a smile, and said, "Stop making trouble with the mouse, this is not for fun."
Master Yuan Bao ignored him at all, but Yun Hun looked at Master Yuan Bao on the opposite side, without showing any anger or amused expression, suddenly his eyes changed, and he said, "Where did you get this thing?"
Meng Fuyao spread her hands and said, "It's a friend's."
"What friend?" Yunhun was more interested in Lord Yuanbao than in a duel, so he broke the casserole and asked, "Who?"
Meng Fuyao smiled, "Senior, I'll tell you after you kill me."
Yunhun thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Give this to me, I won't fight with you anymore."
Meng Fuyao choked, didn't he, Mr. Yuan Bao is so valuable? If I had known earlier, I would have held an auction to sell it.
Master Yuan Bao spat fiercely at Yunhun's proposal.
Yun Hun rolled up his sleeves and said lazily, "How about it? One mouse, three lives, there is no more cost-effective business than this in the world."
She glanced at the three of them, and said leisurely, "The three of you are not weak, and you can count among the masters of the younger generation. I may not have reached this level of cultivation at your age, but no matter what, you will fight with me now, and the end will be yours!" Still dead."
She spoke plainly, but Meng Fuyao knew that there was not a word of falsehood. A strong man who has been famous for thirty years, not to mention the pure and strong strength soaked in decades, is just the experience of fighting the enemy and the unique law of controlling the power of nature. , it's not like they are rookies who lack actual combat experience in the rivers and lakes.
three lives...
a mouse...
She knelt down and stared at Mr. Yuan Bao, and that girl looked back at her with bright eyes.
Meng Fuyao touched Lord Yuan Bao, and said with deep pain, "I really didn't know you were so valuable..."
Then she stood up and smiled at the confident Yunhun, "Senior..."
Yunhun raised his eyebrows lazily, spread his palms, and came to meet Mr. Yuanbao.
"You still come to kill me."
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Some choices are simple to make, but if you really want to practice them, the only word can describe them is tragic.
Such as desperately.
Meng Fuyao, who had always been cunning, said that sentence, and the moment Yunhun was startled, he kicked his foot and rushed out like a cannonball.
She was in mid-air, and "Slaying the Sky" was like a black lightning that struck Yunhun Tianling directly!
For the top masters, any tricks and feints have lost their meaning of existence, only fast, faster than fast, relying on speed and strength, fighting for a knife is a knife.
Those two people who are also the best in the world understand this truth better than Meng Fuyao, Meng Fuyao rushed forward, and those two people had already slid over, one left and one right.
Just like the fierce wind and thunder, the shock of thunderbolt in the ninety thousand li sky, like the swiftness of the night wind, the swaying power of a three-thousand-foot peak, the sound of the wind blowing on the platform, the rubble all over the ground was stirred back by the sound of the wind, Falling into the cliff in the middle of the mountain, it took a long time to hear the echo of landing.
But the empty mountain is silent, and there seems to be such a strong echo in the whole mountain, rippling layer by layer, shocking the haze and mist in the mountain, deep in the smoke, the sun that has just risen seems to be forced to disperse, in that In front of the outstanding young girl, she was a little dim.
However, in the face of the vastness of nature, the mighty power of the peak of manpower is still standing up and down.
Yunhun just smiled lazily, with a flick of her sleeves and a simple stroke, she blocked the attacks from three people in three directions. The traceless undercurrent of true energy can appear in various tricky angles and impossible directions, and then, like a hard and transparent crystal barrier, it blocks all the flying, churning and changing attacks.
"Bang—" Meng Fuyao, who rushed the fastest, bounced out first.
"Crack—" Zhan Beiye was already close to her, and the sharp sword wind had already cut through the skirt of her clothes with a bang, but within the last distance of her approach, he was suddenly forced back without a sound Going out, the body tilted at forty-five degrees was pulled into a windward flag, and the heels of the boots rubbed violently on the ground to create a series of sparks, which barely stopped until they hit the mountain wall.
"Hey—" Yun Hen's fast sword has always been faster than Meng Fuyao's, but now it is so fast that it chases the light and the shadows are blurred, and the eyes can't follow the light and shadow, but can only catch the trajectory of the sword's light and phantom. When his fastest sword "Splitting Light" shot out from the curtain of sword light and shot straight at Yunhun's face, the woman suddenly lifted her finger, and Yunhen suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, only a ball remained cloud.
Immediately, a pair of soft-looking but hard-as-iron hands stretched out from the clouds, and gently pushed Yunhen, and there was a sound of cracking silk, Yunhen's sword tip swept across the corner of the opponent's clothes, and his body made a mistake and turned his backhand from the bottom of the elbow again. With a single strike, Yun Hun was already behind Meng Fuyao who was charging again, smiling lazily, he pushed Meng Fuyao onto the Yunhen Sword.
Yun Hen was so startled that his eyes changed, he hurriedly retracted his sword, his mind was flustered, Yun Hun suddenly blew behind him, layers of clouds and mist covered him, Meng Fuyao and Yun Hen immediately lost track of each other, Meng Fuyao was afraid that he would run into Yun Hen Hen's body in front of him influenced him to draw the sword, and he also slid and dodged. With this dodge, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty.
I don't know when I have changed my position, and there is a cliff behind me!
Meng Fuyao fell straight to the ground!
Yun Hen immediately rushed over, and threw Meng Fuyao into the air with great force. This pounce on the rocky mountain immediately cut the skin between his elbows, and blood dripped along the texture of the rock, onto Meng Fuyao's face.
"Hold me—"
The young man lying on the rock had eager eyes, and his fingers were cold because of panic. Meng Fuyao raised his head and smiled at him and Zhan Beiye who rushed over, wiped the blood from his face, and jumped up with his strength. Yun Hen flicked his hand, and she jumped Get higher than the sun, volley down!
The strong wind swayed, the clouds dispersed, and Yunhun's figure was no longer covered. She looked up, and saw a rainbow-like saber light coming straight to her head!
"good!"
Sincerely praised, Yunhun had to retreat, a white light flashed, Master Yuanbao shot out suddenly at the moment of retreating, and opened his mouth to bite Yunhun's throat.
Yunhun couldn't help laughing, and said, "You little bastard is here to bully me too!"
She flicked her fingers, Master Yuan Bao rolled out immediately, and was caught by Meng Fuyao, but at this moment, Zhan Beiye and Yunhen attacked again.
Yunhun praised, "The tacit understanding is very good!" With a flick of her sleeves, she walked among the three of them. She knew that the strength of the three of them was indeed extraordinary.
Yunhun has her own shrewdness, she sees that the two men are very concerned about Meng Fuyao, so she always focuses her attacks on Meng Fuyao, forcing Zhan Beiye and Yunhen to give up joint attacks from time to time, but Meng Fuyao's Bravery also shocked her. This woman, who was already covered in wounds, was like a top powerhouse like her who had already understood the power of nature. No matter how many times you throw her away, she will never let anyone fight alone in the next round.
Mr. Yuanbao is constantly weaving between people. This mouse is very sharp-eyed, and it can see the gaps in moves very accurately. It often grabs out with one claw, and the enemy will be saved. Yunhun is obviously interested in Mr. Yuanbao, no matter how provocative the mouse is. Not willing to kill, the mouse became more confident, rushed bravely, and bit happily.
The battle of four people and one mouse lasted for more than an hour. After an hour, Mr. Yuan Bao raised the white flag to withdraw first. The three people with scars looked at each other, and they all saw each other's face was pale and breathless. He was going to die of exhaustion, so Meng Fuyao rolled his eyes and raised his hand.
Yunhun was stunned, and retracted the move he was about to send out, and said, "What are you doing?"
"Yuanbao needs to change the diaper." Meng Fuyao answered righteously, "If you don't change it, you will develop hemorrhoids."
Mr. Yuan Bao, who was specially brought out to sell, rolled his eyes, dammit, can't you use an elegant reason for delaying time? For example—Master Yuanbao wants to practice dancing, and Master Yuanbao wants to sing, can't he
Yunhun was stunned, he didn't expect Meng Poppi to say this, and said for a while, "Change it."
Meng Fuyao pretended to pull the two of them, took the mouse and turned around the rock, and as soon as he turned around, the three of them collapsed. Meng Fuyao felt that all the bones in his body were going to be broken, and grinned, "Zhan Beiye, it's dark...it's dark Can't support wow... "
Yun Hen gasped slightly, and he said after a while, "Why do you have to wait for it to get dark?"
"I'm also guessing... or maybe it's a hope... Today is the night of the full moon..." Zhan Beiye pondered, and said with a wry smile, "Hold on, it depends on whether we have this luck."
The three hurriedly adjusted their breathing to heal their wounds, and Meng Fuyao distributed the golden sore medicine given by Zong Yue as if free of money, "Eat! Eat! It's useless to want to eat after death."
Yunhun has been sitting in a trance behind the rocks, guessing that the diapers have been changed, and greeted, "Hey, continue."
This battle lasted for another hour, and several people were thrown out, kicked, and rolled out in turn. The platform was covered with blood, and the spoils of this round were a piece of Yunhun's sleeve, half a fingernail, and three white hairs.
So Meng Fuyao raised her hand, "Yuanbao wants to breastfeed..."
In the next round, the three of them added a total of eighteen wounds, earning a sword wound on Yunhun's forearm, which was given by Zhan Beiye.
Meng Fuyao raised her hand:
"Yuanbao wants to shush..."
In the next round, Yun Hen swung his sword away, and suddenly fell down from mid-air with a thump, and was caught by Meng Fuyao with all his might, the two collided into a pile, Meng Fuyao panted and raised his hand:
"Yuan Bao... Mmmm..."
In the next round, Meng Fuyao murmured "It's dark...it's dark..." and tried to crawl to beat someone up, but Zhan Beiye pulled him back. …”
The sky is approaching dusk, and the sky is full of clouds and clouds burning like fire, burning red, orange, yellow and green for a long time, and the crimson sun slowly descends from behind the green mountain. Every time a point is dropped, Zhan Beiye's eyes sparkle, but Yunhun's expression becomes more irritable.
Yunhun's complexion is also very bad. After nearly a day of fierce fighting, she, who has been invincible in the world for thirty years, was forced to try her best and was unable to kill three juniors. There was blood on her lips, which she impatiently wiped away.
She looked at the sky anxiously, changed her previous lazy expression, suddenly let out a cold snort, swept her figure, and bent her plain white palm into a fist, a light flashed in the palm, adding a jade ruyi.
The Ruyi glow flashed, as bright as a white rainbow, and in an instant, with the sound of wind and thunder, it hit Zhan Beiye's chest heavily.
Zhan Beiye punched out with all his strength, the two collided with a bang, Yunhun took a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood, but Zhan Beiye flew out like a kite with a broken string.
He fell heavily beside Meng Fuyao, into the muddy gravel on the ground, Yunhen beside him had already passed out, Meng Fuyao couldn't help panting, struggled to move to his side little by little, and said, "... My eyes are blurry, I can't see the sky... Is it dark?"
Zhan Beiye's heart was sour, he lightly covered her eyes with his hand, and said, "...it's getting dark..."
"Not yet... come..." Meng Fuyao was a little disappointed, then laughed again, stretched his hands and feet on the ground, and muttered, "Zhan Beiye, we couldn't hold on to the end..."
Zhan Beiye slowly wiped away the blood from her lips, looked at Yunhun, whose breath was rising and falling with anger, on the edge of the cliff, and suddenly smiled too.
He smiled calmly and gently, contentedly, not at all the violent, bold, hearty and sharp laugh that he usually has.
He said: "Fuyao, I think the happiest moment in my life is at this moment, fighting together, killing together, desperately fighting together, and then... dying together."
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The smoke of gunpowder in Pandu was billowing with murderous intent. Thousands of miles away, the flowers and willows of Zhongzhou were singing and dancing.
Back in time to a few days ago, Meng Fuyao had just set foot on the land of Tiansha, and when he was bathing in the sun in front of West Cliff, the sun shone into the imperial study of the Wuji Palace at the same time.
The room in the study is bright, and the floor is covered with gold-inlaid twelve-button bright bricks that shine like jade, reflecting the tall and tall figure of the man buried at his desk.
The door opened lightly, and the eunuch carefully walked in with the memorial chapter drawn up by Zhongshu Pavilion, and placed it behind the Minghuang book table.
Seeing the considerable number of memorials, Changsun Wuji leaned back slightly, and frowned imperceptibly—he never felt that there was anything unaccustomed to handling state affairs before, but now he feels that managing a country is a bit annoying, there are so many things .
The eunuch looked at his face, stepped back carefully, and rolled up the curtains, the sunlight was cut into slits by the thin bamboo sills, writing neat lines of poetry on the ground bit by bit, Changsun Wuji looked at the layers of light and shadow , suddenly said, "What has the princess been doing recently?"
"Talk about it in various monasteries, and visit you Taoist monks." The eunuch naturally knew who he was referring to, "I once asked to see you once, and the servants followed your instructions, only saying that they were not here."
The eldest grandson Wuji gave a "hmm" and said, "The princess has been out for a long time. Queen Xuanji must be missing and worried? I heard that the princess has encountered bandits in the territory of Wuji? You ordered the Ministry of Rites to repair the book and apologize to Xuanji, saying that you could not receive the princess and protect her." Ineffective, almost put the princess in the hands of thieves... They know how to write."
The eunuch bowed immediately, "Yes."
The corners of his lowered mouth evoked a slight smile, knowing that the crown prince was finally impatient and wanted to chase her away. Xuanji, the famous jealous queen, was very fond of Princess Folian, who was well-known in the seven kingdoms and could consolidate her succession. Xin, now that I heard that she was in danger, why don't you hurry up and send someone to pick her up? In the future, if the princess wants to travel around the mainland in the name of worshiping Buddha, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
He turned around to pass the order, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "Prince Qi, a few days ago, the empress heard about the princess's arrival for some reason, and she once said that she would ask the Ministry of Rites to arrange a meeting."
Changsun Wuji's hand that was approving the memorial stopped, his face hidden behind the fragmented light and shadow did not fluctuate, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said calmly for a long while, "Then?"
"The Ministry of Rites replied that please report to the prince." The eunuch pointed to the volume of memorial, "The abbreviation is in it."
"Oh," Changsun Wuji casually flipped through, took out a volume, glanced at it, put it in a gold-painted box next to it, and said, "Stay in the middle."
"yes."
The eunuch retreated, but Changsun Wuji suddenly lost interest and continued to sit at the desk. He gently pushed the scroll on the desk, got up and sat down, and the late spring wind came in from the wide open window, blowing the white magnolia flowers on the red sandalwood flower stand , The room is full of elegant and fragrant fragrance.
The eldest grandson Wuji stood in the wind, looking at the maid in scarlet clothes in the imperial garden carrying a rattan basket to pick flowers in the distance. The delicate and slender figure of the young woman could be seen in the eyes, and gradually blurred into another similar image. The eldest grandson Wuji smiled slightly Get up, pick up a snow-white petal with plump leaves, and gently write on it with your nails...
Suddenly, a familiar code sound came from behind, and Changsun Wuji stopped holding the flower, but didn't turn around, and only said "Huh?"
"Heavenly evil is in chaos, Lie Wang was ambushed and disappeared in the Changhan Mountains..."
Changsun Wuji suddenly turned around and said, "What about her?"
When the gray-clothed figure looked up and saw the Prince's gaze, he was startled, and even took a step back in a cringe, before saying in a low voice, "It was found that Zhan Nancheng set up tens of thousands of ambush troops at the mouth of the Changhan Valley. Disappeared together with King Lie, and besides..." He didn't dare to continue.
Changsun Wuji closed his eyes, opened them after a while and said calmly, "Say."
"They were forced to sneak into the dense forest of Changhan, which is known as the forest of death. It is said that no one can pass through alive. The subordinates ventured in and found some corpses with only skeletons left. Judging from the remaining flesh and blood, they were newly dead within a few days. Yes, the subordinates wanted to wait for further investigation, but they only went out for one day, and lost three people, so they had no choice but to turn back..."
The Wuji Shangyang Yinwei, who is also a top elite, lost three people in one day in a forest, which is also a record that Shangyang Palace has never had.
No one speaks, no one moves, but the air in the room is getting heavier and colder and more suffocating. It seems that someone is squeezing the breathing space of people with huge ice cubes, oppressing people's chest and lungs. With nowhere to escape, the man in gray stood bent over, with beads of sweat gradually dripping from his forehead.
Changsun Wuji remained silent the entire time, without any reaction. The magnolia flower with words written between his fingers suddenly withered slowly and silently, and the full green stems and leaves pinched in his palm gradually folded into an unbearable arc.
"Snapped!"