The First God of War: The Stunning Emperor Shi Hongyan

Chapter 248

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Yi Lian is speechless, this is the truth...

"But you are female..." The gender is different!

"Do you think I want women in men's clothing now?" Aojun smiled confidently. It's not that she is boasting. When has she been seen through wearing men's clothing along the way

"But it's dangerous..." Well, he admits that this one doesn't look like a woman at all, but safety is always important, right

"What I have to do is dangerous things. What kind of danger is this!"

"..." Yi Lian looked at Aojun in a cold sweat, why does she have so many terrifying thoughts

Seeing Yi Lian, Aojun still hesitated, so he said seriously: "I know this is dangerous, but you are the guard next to my mother. With your identity, I can approach my mother most directly. You can choose to mix in a few days later. I went to the envoy of that organization to replace me in Yuhai Pavilion. I promise that I must have swapped identities with my mother at that time. Don't worry, my mother is still prestigious after all, and ordinary people can't hurt me."

Yi Lian looked at Aojun for a long time before saying: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Yes, if I don't go, my mother will become a victim of the ceremony. I can't let this happen!"

"Hey... Okay, but you must promise me to take care of yourself!" Yi Lian looked at Aojun deeply, wondering whether he was worried or bitter in his heart.

Aojun nodded heavily, but said in his heart: As long as no one dares to provoke me, of course I won't have any trouble!

Early the next morning.

With the look of Yi Lian's frown, someone had already put on a silver costume, changed his face and left from the restaurant's door with remarkable grace.

One night, Aojun disguised himself while listening to Yi Lian's explanation of Yuhai Pavilion's own identity and image. In the end, he was not assured that Soul Splitting would also follow Aojun, in order to increase his credibility.

In the aggrieved eyes of Split Soul, Aojun smiled evilly: "Hey, little cat, you still fell into my hands in the end!"

A certain golden "kitten" has tens of thousands of black lines, and has silently mourned for himself countless times in his heart. Could it be that heaven is going to kill him

There is only one way to enter the Yuhai Pavilion, and Aojun arrives with the Splitting Soul early in the morning.

"This is the entrance of Yuhai Pavilion?"

Aojun looked up at the luxurious port, and every decoration on the silver-gray dock was extremely luxurious.

It is worthy of the Yuhai Pavilion, it is indeed a big deal, and you can already feel its majesty and glory before going to the headquarters inside.

The split soul shook his head, and a pair of golden pupils was full of contempt, "Yuhai Pavilion is a place where the world's masters are rushing, this pier is just the most inconspicuous place, if you go in, you won't be scared to death!"

Aojun squinted his eyes and glanced at Soul Splitting indifferently, "I have only heard of foxes fake tigers, I didn't expect even leopards to pretend?"

"Woman... What are you talking about! Ouch!"

Aojun bluntly punched a leopard on the head, coldly said: "You didn't cover your mouth, what should you call me now?"

Cautiously looked at the expressions of the pedestrians around him, Aojun turned his head and stared at Soul Splitting violently until he found no abnormalities. Now he is not capable enough to cause trouble. If he can't enter the Yuhai Pavilion, he will be troublesome Up!

After receiving Aojun's ruthless eyes, there was a guilty conscience that the Soul Splitting did not come, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

It's just unhappy. This woman bullied it all day long, trying to get 10% back, so why look at it with such terrible eyes!

Master, master, you are so cruel...

Soul Splitting was full of grievances, and Aojun didn't care about it either. She looked around at the surrounding situation. Everyone who wanted to enter the Yuhai Pavilion had to line up and show a pass.

As the saint ceremonies approached, envoys sent by organizations from all over the world gradually arrived.

Those people who are standing by and waiting, wearing the same series of costumes, are probably the messengers of a certain organization.

Looking around, there are really a lot of envoys.

Aojun is Yi Lian's identity at the moment, a silver-gray Yuhai Pavilion costume and the golden leopard around him are very eye-catching, and since just now, people have been coming up to have friendship with Aojun.

"Xiongtai, it looks like you are from the Yuhai Pavilion, right? What a blessing to meet!"

The person in front of him was not good looking, and when he saw Aojun's outfit, his eyes lit up to accost him.

"I heard that the people in Yuhai Pavilion only wear silver armors at the top, and only the guards have personal spirit beasts. Xiongtai's identity must not be low in Yuhai Pavilion!"

"..." Aojun looked at him coldly, without speaking.

"Xiongtai, I heard that this time the Yuhai Pavilion Saintess Ceremony invited a lot of big people. I wonder if Xiongtai can tell you something?"

"..."

Aojun kept his face cold and didn't speak, but waited for the self-proclaiming person in front of him to talk alone for a long time, and finally felt that he was boring, and then left with a dry smile.

At the end, Aojun heard the man murmur: "Looking at the long person looks like a human, I didn't expect to be a dumb man..."

"..." Aojun's heart rolled his eyes. If she didn't speak, it didn't mean she was dumb!

Soul Splitting snickered, Aojun stared at him coldly, and immediately looked at Aojun with a pair of golden pupils, expressing its innocence, and hated Aojun, but his teeth tickled!

The general work is still going on, and it will soon be Aojun's turn. Suddenly, there is a commotion in the crowd.

Aojun turned his head and looked over. It turned out that a team of strong men had arrived.

A kind of coercion belonging to the strong was depressed in everyone's hearts, Aojun also frowned, dispelling the uncomfortable chill in his heart.

The visitors were covered in black cloaks, could not see their faces, and every step they took was silent like a ghost floating in the air.

The cold breath exuding from his body forced the people around him to step back several meters to clear the way.

A small blue-gray sedan chair was carried in the black-clothed team, and the figure of a man was faintly revealed inside.

"This breath is so familiar!" Aojun whispered, looking at the person in the sedan covered by the veil, he always felt that the figure and breath were a bit familiar.

The people around all witnessed the arrival of the group of people in a daze, and their eyes only moved with the movement of the group of people.

Approaching the guards who checked, one of the men in black stepped forward and said, "The Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace is here!"

The pupils in Aojun's eyes shrank instantly, he looked at the figure in the sedan chair in disbelief, and slowly clenched his hands behind his back.

Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace...

Dark night!

The guard seemed to be frightened by the icy aura of the incoming person, shivering for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"... Welcome." Oh my god, how come such a evil star!

The above did not explain how to entertain this important person from one of the five major forces!

The man in black was obviously dissatisfied with the guard's dullness, and the temperature of his words immediately became cold: "Don't you even know how to entertain the distinguished guests?"

"This this… "

"Welcome to the Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace! There have been a lot of people coming to the Yuhai Pavilion recently, and not only the Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace, but the messengers of the Azure Wave Valley also act according to the rules of our Yuhai Pavilion!"

Just as the guard was in a panic, a clear voice accompanied a silver-clothed youth at the entrance of the pier.

The silver-white dress is somewhat similar to Aojun's body, but the style is different. The person who comes here is a long gown, which is extremely chic and elegant, but Aojun's is full of heroism. Comparing the two, you can see a good writing and a good martial arts.

Aojun's eyes flashed, and the lines on the clothes were the same as hers. Could it be that these two people are from the same faction of Yuhai Pavilion

I carefully looked at the young man, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, and his gentle manner looked like a literati who was good at dancing, literary and ink.

Only from the eyes of the other person, Aojun felt the unfathomable scheming. This person is probably also a fox with a mask!

The young man walked over with a smile and said to a group of people in the Dark Soul Palace: "Qu Shaoyun, the silver-clothed counselor under the saintess of the Lower Yuhai Pavilion, hereby welcomes the Young Master Dark Night of the Dark Soul Palace!"

Qu Shaoyun smiled unchangingly, and stared at the figure in the sedan chair with sharp eyes.

Aojun glanced at the Qingsha small sedan chair, and thought that Qu Shaoyun was really not afraid of death, standing in the middle of the entrance, didn't he just block the way of the people in the Dark Soul Palace? Did he want Dark Ye Ming to come down and walk in himself? Yuhai Pavilion

This man... is so courageous!

Aojun and Dark Yeming didn't spend a long time together, but because they kept it in his heart, he still had some understanding of Dark Yeming.

Qu Shaoyun's method is undoubtedly to let the people in the Dark Soul Palace let the whole body cool down, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by n degrees as if being passed by a cold air current.

People reluctantly took a few more steps.

These people like to put on air-conditioning when they are all right. Do you really think the weather is hot

"Do you know the consequences of doing this? Don't think that our Dark Soul Palace is afraid of you Yuhai Pavilion!" The black-clothed man said coldly, and shot Qu Shaoyun with a whistling air.

"Hehe, I just follow the orders from Yuhai Pavilion. Since everyone has come to Yuhai Pavilion, they must act according to the rules of Yuhai Pavilion. Dark Soul Palace... is no exception!" Qu Shaoyun chuckles, eyes The light inside is sharper.

The breath collided in the air, the flames flickered, and the crowd watching was frightened.

Neither side is a small person, once they fight, they are the ones who are unlucky!

"Your Excellency is commendable for courage. I really thought that you could stop me from being in the dark!" The voice was as cold as the freezing cold of December, but a single sentence made almost everyone's heart cold.

Aojun's heart was startled, and he looked at the small sedan chair, that Dark Yeming's ability... became more and more unfathomable!

Without seeing anyone, the momentum first suppressed Qu Shaoyun.

Qu Shaoyun was also cold in his heart. He didn't expect the Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace to be so powerful and this kind of aura... If he tried hard, he would be killed in a thousand percent without suspense!

"How dare Shaoyun, the young master's ability is so strong that ten Shaoyun dare not stop the young master, just because of such a small matter, it will be bad if you go to the Yuhai Pavilion and the Dark Soul Palace, young master?"