"Master Ren, His Majesty is waiting for you."
Ren Baqian suddenly returned from his room to Dayao's street, the scorching sun made him unable to open his eyes for a while, but the voice of fairness came from his ears.
Ren Baqian squinted his eyes and began to look around. There were ruins all around him, and the original street could not be seen for a long time.
Dozens of flying knights stood there, and the captain was fair. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.
"Teng Yue is dead?" Ren Baqian turned his head and asked.
"There is still one head left for Governor Ren!" Gong Gong grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth.
"At that time his gun disappeared, wasn't the scene exciting?" Ren Baqian was concerned about this. He is the fourth best expert in the world, a little bit higher than the Empress. I really want to see him gather decades of hard work to make it What will be the expression after the magic soldier disappears.
When Gong Gong heard Ren Baqian's words, his face suddenly became strange. You must know that the magic weapon is formed by the condensation of the soul. It can be broken, but it cannot be taken away. This is everyone's perception.
However, this cognition is now shattered by the person in front of him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Governor Ren disappeared with that gun...
At that time, Teng Yue's face and that stern roar, he will never forget it in his life.
Even when Teng Yue was about to die, he was always summoning his divine soldiers.
Ren Baqian burst out laughing after hearing Fairy's account of what happened after he disappeared. If you shoot me, I will abduct your gun.
Anyway, I finally feel like I got my revenge.
Along the way under the escort of many flying knights, Ren Baqian really saw the destructive power of this battle.
It is estimated that at least one-tenth of the city has become ruins. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere along the street. The original stone slabs on the ground have disappeared, and big pits can be seen everywhere.
Looking from a distance, even the city wall has collapsed.
Teng Yue wanted to escape, but unfortunately he failed. If it is said that the full level is ten, he has scored level ten for the spear skill point, but only five level for the boxing skill point.
When there is no magic weapon, the final result can be seen.
As for snatching two bamboo spears in Wucheng... Ordinary weapons simply cannot withstand the strength of a god-level powerhouse.
"How many casualties?" Ren Baqian asked.
"I hid far away this time, but nothing happened."
"Where are the civilians?" Ren Baqian pointed around.
"Hundreds of people. They were all affected by the aftermath. I think they dug up a lot of people in the ruins." Fairness scratched his head, he didn't pay much attention to this matter.
Almost all the largest houses in Wucheng are in that area, but now they are all in ruins.
This time it occupied a large small courtyard, and the Empress occupied the one with the best view.
The yard can only be said to be ordinary, but the original owner should have carefully decorated it. There are flowers everywhere in the yard, and it is not as neat as an ordinary yard. Instead, many kinds of flowers are planted together, and the effect is very unique. Unique beauty.
In addition, the aromas of these flowers gathered together to form a pleasant smell, and Ren Baqian felt refreshed as soon as he walked into the yard.
"Your Majesty, I miss you so much!" Ren Baqian shouted when he saw the empress when he entered the room. Walking around the circle of life and death again, I saw that the empress was extraordinarily kind.
The empress just gave him a blank look. "Sugar is gone!"
Ren Baqian: ...
Your Majesty, I survived a near death! ! !
Can't we be a little more tender
Ren Baqian sighed, if she was warm, she wouldn't be an empress anymore.
"How is Your Majesty injured?" Ren Baqian walked up to the Empress and asked softly as he sat down beside the Empress.
"It's okay."
"It won't be another month this time, right?" Ren Baqian subconsciously asked, and seeing the raised eyebrows of the Empress, she knew she was right.
The empress just doesn't make a move, if she makes a move, she will be hurt!
I will hurt myself!
Thinking about number five in the world... Now it's number four in the world, it's really a sad story to be such a player.
In which movie is the master not a sword of light and cold fourteen continents, and when there is nothing to do, he walks away, dancing with long sleeves, fluttering like a fairy!
One is higher than the other.
Like Lu Xiaofeng, like Ximen Chuuxue...
Has anyone seriously injured himself once with a shot
Anyway, if he wins, he will be seriously injured, and if he loses, he will also be seriously injured... Oh, I haven't lost yet. But still seriously injured every time.
"Do you have an opinion?" Seeing Ren Baqian's strange expression, the Empress squinted at him, full of murderous intent. A pair of beautiful eyes narrowed.
"Your Majesty, Cheng Wu Deze will be killed by the common people! He will rule the Jianghu for generations to come!" Ren Baqian shouted.
The Empress then ignored him.
"Your Majesty likes this courtyard? I think the garden outside is very unique." Ren Baqian changed the subject.
"Not bad! It's a bit wild!" the empress said lightly.
"There is a shortage of gardeners in the palace, why don't people send him and his family to the palace to make a garden for His Majesty?"
"It's exactly what I want!" The empress nodded.
"Also, I saw a good carpenter before, so I just sent someone back to the palace together. Speaking of which, there are still some talents in this place of heaven and earth, and the people in the palace are all rough and rough, and they can't do such delicate work. "
Ren Baqian's words made the Empress think so, and it was really difficult for the clansmen to do those delicate tasks.
Ren Baqian talked with the empress for a while, and then said after lunch: "I'm going to see how the little monk and Qing Yunjian are doing."
"Go!" The empress waved her hand.
Ren Baqian walked to the door before turning his head and said: "Your Majesty, if you encounter such a thing next time, you will avenge your minister."
"Bang!" The empress' wine pot hit him directly on the head, Ren Baqian was drenched all over, and the whole body smelled like Erguotou.
Then another cup...then the table...
Ren Baqian hurriedly ran away with Erguotou on his head, sighing in his heart, it was rare for him to be so heroic, and he didn't give himself a chance to show off.
"Oh, what a life!" Ren Baqian sighed.
But the performance of the empress made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
"Where's Teng Yue's body?" Ren Baqian asked the guard after running out of the courtyard.
"Hanging on the top of the city!"
Hearing this, Ren Baqian hurriedly asked someone to bring a horned ox and ride them to the top of the city. He saw a head hanging high above the top of the city. The connection between the head and the body was uneven. The same as broken.
As for the head, it had been beaten so long ago that it could no longer be seen as a human being.
"Nothing else?" Ren Baqian asked.
"There are still some, His Majesty has already asked people to foam them with ashes, and he is going to display these heads for a period of time and bring them back to Lancheng Town and put them under the square in front of the palace."
"take me."
Since there are other things, Ren Baqian is going to bring some things back to Earth for the M87 department to study.
As for the head, let it stay here. After all, there are gods and souls in this world, and now Teng Yue's magic soldiers are still soaking their feet in the sea of consciousness.
I don't know if there is any residue in this skull.
In the past, Ren Baqian felt that it was a superstition of the uncivilized people that the ancients liked to suppress the corpses of their enemies.
Now that he has more contacts, he dare not think so.
I have been by the empress's side all the time, I haven't traveled too many places, and I haven't seen too many things. Maybe there are some ghosts and monsters in the deep mountains and old forests.
Ning Caichen had told himself some things before, but he always thought he was bragging.
Thinking about it now, there might really be something in this world.
If it exists, then the biggest possibility is in the skull.
After all, the Sea of Consciousness is above the head, and the ancient tribe also has a tradition of bringing soldiers who died in battle back to the Sixty Thousand Mountains for burial.