Xiao Yibo slowly took off his blindfold and earplugs.

He saw in front of himself,

A group of people who used to be very honorable on the snowy field are chanting ancient mantras while vomiting blood, and their faces are filled with smiles of liberation.

This scene,

Very tragic.

However, the more he saw this "tragic" picture, the corners of Xiao Yibo's mouth, the more he couldn't help but want to rise.

He was in full control, trying not to make himself laugh too obvious.

There is a demon in everyone's heart. For a man who personally stabbed a knife into his father's chest, the definition of secular standards has long been invalid for him.

However, this almost convulsive state, after a short period of time, was forcibly suppressed by him, took a deep breath, and looked up again.

There is a stone wall above, in fact, even if there is no stone wall, he still can't see anything.

But what does this have to do with it?

"Xiao is in charge."

A guard in Jinyi delivered a book and a pen.

Xiao Yibo nodded and accepted;

Holding the book in his left hand and holding the pen in his right, he looked forward like this.

And when he took this pose,

The chanting of the stars below suddenly became louder, and the smiles on their faces became stronger.

That's the credit.

The Pingxi Palace is notorious for being in the Xueyuan, but it is undeniable that it has always been rewarded and punished. The small tribes who had taken refuge in the Xuehai Customs in the early days have now grown up one by one. This is the best example.

Gou Moli, who was still locked up in the cage, once yelled at the blind man hysterically. He said that the savages in the snowy field made countless attempts hundreds of years ago;

Some of them went to learn Xia language,

Some people go to wear summer costumes,

Someone went to keep the hair style of Xia Ren,

Someone went to help the Jin people, arrested their own people and sent them as slaves!

They were slaves, they buried their heads in the deep snow, but in the end, they didn't get the approval of the people from Jin, no, the whole Zhuxia.

Etiquette culture is nonsense. In the end, it is the skin on the body.

It seems that they are all human beings, but in the eyes of Xia Ren, savage and pig dog are no different.

At this time,

The first star attractor fell down and lost his vitality.

A guard in Jinyi went down, picked up the waistband hanging on the body, and walked in front of Xiao Yibo;

Xiao Yibo glanced at his waist card and began to record.

And at the top,

The phantom stars hit the blue bird in a desperate manner time and time again.

The blue bird dodges again and again, but every time it dodges, it actually consumes a lot of money.

Therefore, even if the Taoist cultivation is high and profound, he is a bit too much to resist the resistance of a Buddha's shadow before facing the star's desperate effort.

the most important is,

He had already sensed that there were several groups of murderous auras, swarming from all directions in the direction where he was.

Here, in the end is Fengxin City, where the Pingxi Palace is located.

The guards in Jinyi also acted swiftly. The prince has not returned from the expedition, and the princess is waiting for delivery. At this time, any accident in the palace is unacceptable to them.

Those who can serve as guards in Jinyi are loyal men chosen from a thousand miles away. Something is really going to happen. They don't need to wait for the prince to come back for punishment. They will wipe their necks first.

"The founding spirit, the founding spirit."

The Taoist in the coffin shop couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

A country will be established, whether it is the gods and buddhas in the sky or the magical sprites, they will naturally gather to "divide and run" this great opportunity.

Therefore, there will be everything that should be there.

The Buddha could not sit still,

This star is also here.

The weather is up, and the night is small, it is difficult to reach it again.

Yes, the Taoist compares himself to Xiaoxiao. In front of "one country", no matter how powerful outsiders, no matter how powerful a martial artist, no matter how powerful a swordsman, no matter how powerful a gas refiner, are all “xiaoxiao” .

"Back!"

Taoist retracted his palm.

The blue bird on the sky also began to withdraw and flew out.

The stars seem to want to chase, but because the blue bird originated from one person, and the stars are gathered by a group of forces, so the stars can be used for defense, actively chasing, but they are too powerful.

If you insist on chasing, more and more attractors will no longer be able to lend their power, that is, they will fall out of reach. The stars will continue to weaken, and in the end, they will be eaten very easily by the blue bird. .

Tagan opened his eyes.

Around it, six star attractors had lost their breath, and the others were extremely weak.

People here are all begging for death, asking for their own name and the name of their mother's clan, so that they can go to the book of the royal palace;

But Tagan knows more clearly that this is based on successful defense. If the last blind pursuit results in the opponent's counter-kill and comeback, not only will the credit this time be erased, but the next ones will die and those who have already died. Companion of the taker will also die meaningless.

See you... just accept it.

"Master Guan, that powerful venerable person has been repulsed by us."

Xiao Yibo heard this,

He raised his head again, looked at the stone wall above, pretending that he could see the "battle situation";

immediately,

With a noncommittal "hum", he turned around and left here.

He has to confirm whether it is really the case.

When he walked out of the courtyard next to the palace, Xiao Yibo thought that in the future, he might have to arrange a gas refiner to take care of the group of savage attractors. He was a "blind eye" and was really not suitable for this job.

He did it all the way from sweeping the floor in the courtyard of Cuiliubao to the housekeeper of the palace. Therefore, he understands a truth. Rather than wanting to hold on to the errands outside, it is better to put it all clean and quiet. Quietly staying in the palace, this future is the best.

Others, they picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon.

However, he didn't need to tell him, Xue San in the palace had already looked up and saw the blue bird retreating from above.

Siniang had already returned to the princess's courtyard and sat there, and Liu Ruqing and other female relatives were waiting on the side.

"Ha ha."

Siniang smiled,

Spit out the skin of the melon seeds in your mouth,

To Keshidao:

"Someone from outside tells San Ye all the way, saying, our palace has its own rules of the palace, but not everyone can come and go as they please.

When the man is not in the family, it is inconvenient for the female family members to stay. It is best to just bury it here, just to wait for the prince to come back slowly. "

Siniang's words sounded strange, but he still ran out to pass the pass.

Immediately afterwards,

Siniang looked back at the back room again;

She didn't worry much about having a child. After all, although it was the first time she had a child, her physical fitness lay here.

The original worry might be due to the "reproductive isolation", which made it difficult to give birth to the child safely even if the child was forcibly conceived. After the magic pill released the "ghost ligation" and the truth emerged, it ceased to exist.

Based on the analysis of the demon kings, the Lord is in the blood, and he is definitely the one who is holding back, but an extra layer of insurance is provided to prevent any outrageous accidents during pregnancy.

But Siniang was a little worried about the princess's birth.

On weekdays, Si Niang, who helped her to diagnose her pulse, would definitely do it too, and to check her fetal position, she would do it with her hands.

The princess herself has the blood of Fire and Phoenix. Although the blood has been passed down to the present, it has been very thin, but there is a certain probability of "returning to ancestors".

The blood of the Lord, in her own place, is not a big problem, she can bear it anyway, and can be controlled together. However, with the princess, in case the next generation will "return to the ancestors" phenomenon;

It is equivalent to the mother body giving birth to an existence that is stronger than its own breath.

And this sign is already obvious.

Although the child in his stomach has always been very well-behaved and not too much trouble, occasionally Liu Ruqing and the others went to listen to the princess's stomach, and when he patted him, he would give a little response with a little kick;

But Siniang could clearly perceive the child's breath maturity.

This may have something to do with the Lord. As Fan Li said at the beginning, we are just a shit-cutter to this world.

But it is also possible that the fate is like this, this kind of alienation appears in the blood of Xiong Liqing's next generation;

In any case, the production of the princess must be fully guarded.

Otherwise, Xue San wouldn't be a rush to come back in a hurry.

The calmer the moment, it probably means the bigger the waves.

As for protecting the big and the young, Siniang didn't ask Xiong Liqing in advance, let alone ask anyone else;

because,

It must be guaranteed.

This has nothing to do with whether the master can rush back in time, and the master must also be the choice to protect the university.

Putting aside later generations, you will be laughed at when you say that you are a child. Is it possible that your family has a throne and is so determined to ask for a queen?

Ok,

Now he does have a throne;

But for the demon kings, they really don't want to bring a child whose mother is dystocia after birth. This drama is clichéd.

Anyway, the child has no feelings and hasn't got along with each other, so it is natural to abandon the child.

As for what the outside world would think, even Xiong Liqing would think that she did this to cut off competitors for the children in her stomach in advance,

Siniang doesn't care at all;

The harem of the Lord is the Lord's, but it is also hers at the same time.

Siniang stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her eyebrows. Seeing Siniang's movement, Liu Ruqing on one side immediately reached out and helped Siniang gently press.

Siniang smiled slightly and relaxed.

Heart:

It is best if mother and child are safe.

Just beg this god,

In this kind of thing, don't engage in any twists and turns of the plot.

...

The Taoist in the coffin shop re-paved his face with a new skin.

He wasn't trying to hide his identity, it was purely because of his own real skin, afraid of being exposed to the sun.

The blue bird above, after evacuating, began to hover around the periphery, and provided the Taoist with a top-down "view", enabling it to jump out of the first batch of Jinyi guards in time.

The Taoist didn’t take orders from someone to be unfavorable to the palace, he just came to have a look, he just came to take a look, but unfortunately, the weather is much stronger than he imagined. He is already powerless and doesn’t want to force his head. Up

It's not worth it, and it's not worth it.

In terms of his thinking and consciousness, it is indeed highly compatible with the so-called "Way of Heaven", but he has no military solution after all, and he is still a human instinct because he is afraid of death.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The letter flowers of Jinyi's guard were constantly released, sending out signals to his colleagues.

San Ye is still stepping on the chained dagger, and at the same time paying attention to the letter flower in the distance above;

Going to slip,

and,

It might really slip away.

Xue San received the words sent by Siniang.

The third master can only sigh that women are not easy to provoke, and women who are pregnant, let alone provoke.

"However, in fact, I really want to let you breathe out."

The big guy came from the snowy field, and the big killer he worked so hard to catch, his hands were itchy, he really wanted to use it.

Even if there is a risk,

Even if it is not completely controllable,

But it is this that makes people feel exciting.

Xue San bent down, grabbed the iron chain on the ground with his right hand, and drew the dagger with his left.

Subsequently,

Pull back harder for a while!

"Kak...Kak...Kak..."

Deep down, in the dungeon, the last piece was finally torn off.

"Grumbling..."

The blood above began to drip down along the grooves on the iron chain, and finally gathered here in the cage.

"Wow..."

The blood poured on the black armored man.

His body, every inch of skin stained with blood, is like a field that has been cracked for a long time, sucking almost frantically.

Its eyes are also slowly opening.

This guy is a semi-finished product. The origin has not been recovered and the deficit is serious, but just like in the snowy field, relying on blood can give him a short period of time to stimulate his state.

The three Xue didn't go down, but they already knew what had happened below.

Originally, according to the normal development, according to the characteristics of the blind, he could be a national teacher.

If the blind man returns to a certain height, he can slap the opponent in his professional direction, regardless of whether he is a gas refiner or an outsider.

No matter what kind of illusion you control, all beings are equal under the mental storm.

But the problem is that the blind man has not only not recovered to a level where he can be a "national teacher," but according to everyone's current level, the blind man is still one step behind himself.

Moreover, the others are not at home yet.

However, this is not a problem, because the black-clad man below, he also has this ability.

It is impossible for people to be released, so Xue San didn't go down to open the door, but walked to the rockery and pulled out a stone. There was a pipe inside, which led all the way down.

Third Master put his mouth to the side of the pipe,

Road:

"Hey, hello, huhu... hello..."

In the lower cage, there is also a tube extending, which should be part of the iron chain, but in fact, this one is hollow, just facing the top of the black armored man's head.

"Do you still want to drink blood? Does blood taste good? Come on, let's make a deal. Have you seen the big blue bird flying in the sky? Pull it down for me, and I will invite you to drink another bucket."

There is no other communication, nor too much hesitation;

The agreement was reached in an instant.

The black-clad man opened his eyes, his eyes were red,

He raised his head,

The body hit the iron chain tied to his body, causing a series of shocks.

immediately,

Let out a roar:

"Roar!"

...

"I can't afford to play, I can't afford to play, and I don't know whether these meteorological bureaus involve rootless spirits, for this world, whether it is a blessing or a curse.

No matter it, no matter how poor it is, go back and continue to retreat, and look at the next five years, this Jindong, will it be established? "

The figure of the Taoist shuttles across the street at a slow speed, but the effect of blocking the line of sight and figure is obvious.

The blue bird above was also protecting him from this heavily guarded city.

The gate of the city actually doesn't matter, because it doesn't make much sense if the gate is not closed for the purpose of arresting him alone, and people don't know how to walk away.

Therefore,

The Taoist easily came to the west gate of Fengxin City;

"Come on, you're tired too, I'm tired too, come back."

The Taoist beckoned to the blue bird in the sky,

The blue bird is ready to dive down and return to the Taoist body.

In a sudden,

A black hand seemed to stick out from the sky,

Caught this blue bird in advance,

A pinch!

"puff!!!!!"

Daoists who have faced off against Buddha and stars in a row have already bet a bit;

Under this sudden pinch,

The blood in the Taoist body began to roll back,

The position of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, blood gurgled out,

The chest sank directly,

With a "puff", the whole person knelt down on the ground, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of shock.

But by instinct,

Even if I was successfully attacked like this, I was hit hard,

The Taoist still knelt down and pinched his hands,

I wanted to roar: Give the poor to the point!

But when the blue bird is preparing to resist,

That huge black hand,

Suddenly a very simple "Summer" flag was reflected!

"How can it be……"

The Taoist body twitched,

immediately,

Face down,

He fell directly at the gate of the West City Gate of Fengxin City.

When the Tibetan Master was in Yanjing, cutting the dragon veins, not only did he fall, but the blossoming white lotus symbolized the blossoming vitality, almost all withered, leaving only one to be brought back.

After all, that is the will of a country, which is two concepts from the current state of Fengxin City.

Therefore, Master Tibetan can be said to be ready to go to death to cut the dragon veins. He also used the white lotus as the foundation, and brought himself more than ten lives~lightnovelpub.net~ still not enough to send.

And this time in front of the Taoist,

It is Zhu Xia's will!

This has nothing to do with the intensity, it has nothing to do with the caster's way, mainly because you get up, you have to pay the corresponding price.

It’s like no matter how good your lion dance is, no matter how good it is, no matter how skilled you are,

I was blind when I met a real lion.

The Taoist lies there,

Immobile,

Can only watch the guards and the Jinyi guards not far away gradually surround themselves.

What he can do,

Just whispered:

"This time... play off..."