Chapter 919

"Night, what do you mean by telling us now?"

"Do you know who was the one who captured me?"

"Who?"

"His Royal Highness!"

"Ah?" It was the first time everyone heard about Ling Ye talking about it, his eyes were shocked, and he blinked at him without blinking.

"His Royal Highness not only did not kill me, but also pleaded with the King of Sichuan, and you know why? It ’s very simple. The Wind King is a Dark Spiritualist, and I am also a Dark Spiritualist. The Wind King said to me, There are very few spiritual practitioners in the dark. Everyone is a fellow. They should be like one family and carry each other. At that time, the king of the wind invited me to turn to the country of the wind. Brothers, so there is no answer to the Wind King. Now, I think, it is time for us to turn to the Wind Country and to the High Wind Lord. The Wind King will know that we are the same as His Highness Wind Lord, and are also spiritual practitioners. I will do my best to shelter us and help us. With the Wind Country and the Wind King as the patron, even if there are many enemies, who dares to move us, even if they are against the whole world? Who can move us? By then , We will be able to live the life we ​​want, marry a wife and have children, carefree! "

Ling Ye's remarks were half-truths and half-truths.

He is very clever and will find entry points. He didn't talk about the big words and righteousness. Instead, he took everyone as the hidden spiritual practitioners as the starting point, which could easily resonate with the dark people. You must know that these dark spiritual practitioners, especially those who live secretly in the God pool, lack the most sense of identity and belonging. Now the king of the country, the King of the Wind, considers them as a family, and they How could you not be touched, and your heart beating?

As soon as Ling Ye's voice fell, another person stood up and said, "That's right at night, who can truly accept us, I am afraid that only the wind king who is a dark spiritual practitioner like us, now we can only rely on the wind. There is no other way out for the king! "

"But how can we deal with the Holy King in this way?"

"The Holy King is now planning to murder us. How am I still loyal to him?"

"If the Holy King gave me a righteous death and waited for me to die, I would be willing to wait, no complaints, but now, under the name of a banquet, to do poisonous things, what is this? It can be seen that the Holy King has never trusted me! "

Ling Ye waved his hand and interrupted the people's next indignation. He said positively: "I have decided to take refuge in the Wind King and would like to go with me. I welcome with both hands. If there is a brother who does not want to leave, I want to continue Staying in Shenchi, I wouldn't force it. I should wait for the brothers to be cut off by robes. In the future, there will be no brotherhood! "

His words changed the faces of all the people present. Those dark people who were still hesitant took their hearts to one side and said lamely, "Night, you are the leader, you can speak, our brothers listen to you!"

"Yes! We all listen to you!"

Ling Ye looked around at the crowd with tears in his eyes and nodded heavily. In fact, he was also afraid that someone would not go with him. He really regarded these gloomy people as his brothers and did not want to abandon any of them.

He choked and said, "Everyone ... is my brother who stays in the middle of the night, blessed to share ..."

"It's difficult to be the same!" Everyone answered in unison.

Ling Ye no longer hesitated, and tore back his hand to tear off one of his placket, then picked up a firewood to quickly draw a pear on the cloth strip with the black burnt end, and then he folded the cloth strip and tied it to Huo Er, stroking Huo Er's fluff, said softly, "Go back, find the moon!"

Because Huo'er was going to return to the palace, he might be caught by others at any time. He did not dare to write too much in the biography of Ziyue, and only drew a pear, indicating that he had received Ziyue's warning and decided Escape from Shenchi.

After letting go of the fire, Ling Ye shouted, his eyes rolled, and he said coldly, "We can't just leave Shenchi with such empty hands, at least, we must bring a greeting to His Royal Highness!"

When people's eyes lighted up, they asked, "Night, what meeting ceremony should we bring?"

"Who will kill us?"

"Yeah ... the Holy King!" You can't kill these Kings yourself, right? !! People stared at Ling Ye with big eyes and grinned secretly.

Ling Ye asked again, "Who is to act for the Holy King?"

"The girl from Yueyue said that it was ... it was Lingyan and Longqiu!"

"Eh! Lingyan is a ghost, we are not familiar with him, and we can't find him, but we can find Longqiu. This time, we will use Longqiu's head as a courtesy for the King of Wind, brothers. How about it? "

"Okay! It's so good, you should do it!" The crowd responded. Others are coming to harm them, and they have nothing to say, but this time the person who is going to harm them is Long Qiu, which is too unreasonable. Everyone lives in the temple and is a close neighbor. Even if there is not much contact on weekdays , But also looked down and saw his head. In the eyes of everyone, Long Qiu was more hateful than the Holy King.

As they were discussing how to quickly kill Longqiu and escape from Shenchi, rustling footsteps suddenly came from outside.

The people stopped their voices together, and Ling Ye frowned slightly, and made a look to the crowd, everyone understood, a brain spread out, and each sat down, some pretending to meditate, and some pretending to sleep.

Not long, the grass and vines at the entrance were shaking for a while, Longqiu came in from the outside with a hairy waist.

There was no reaction on the surface, and no one even looked at Longqiu, but they felt cried and laughed. They were discussing **** Longqiu without knowing it. Here comes the door.

Long Qiu has long been accustomed to the dark people. He didn't look for anyone else, and came to Ling Ye, who was sitting against the cave wall. He arched his hands with a smile, and said nothing: "Brothers are here!"

"Well!" Ling Ye didn't open his eyes, and responded indifferently.

"Ling Ye, I am here to tell you the good news." Long Qiu said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ling Ye finally opened her eyes and looked at Longqiu, puzzled, "What good news?"

"The Holy King has specially hosted a banquet tonight in the Library, and only treats the dim."

Speaking, Long Qiu sighed helplessly and shook his head and said, "It's really unsatisfactory to talk about. Usually, we do a lot of things for the Holy King, but in the heart of the Holy King, but Only you are dark, but not us! "

If no Ziyue's biography was received, the dark people would be moved to tears and tears when they heard him, and they would even vowed to be loyal to Guanghan, but now, people have only one feeling in their hearts, anger!

Looking at it now, it is completely certain that the contents of Ziyue's letter are true. The Holy King really wanted to host a banquet to remove them, and the place was selected in the library.

Although people closed their eyes, their teeth were clagging and their fists were clenched tightly. If it weren't for the left and right people being pulled, then there were already several impulsive dark people who would stand up and fight with Longqiu.

Ling Ye remained calm, his eyes fell on Longqiu's face, and he asked softly with a smile: "Long brother is complaining about the unfair treatment of the King, is there no bowl of water?"

With his voice, the dark people around him stood up in unison, and for a moment, the cave was crowded with spirits, and the killings suddenly appeared.

When Long Qiu saw this, Ji Lingling fought a cold war, waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "No, no, no! Of course, there is no meaning of dissatisfaction with the holy king. Please don't misunderstand the dark brothers."

"On the basis of what you said just now, I can play it first!"

Ling Ye also slowly stood up, stood face to face with Long Qiu, then raised his mouth, smiled, and said, "However, we have been working together for many years, Brother Long and his loyalty to the Holy King. I am still very understand."

"Yes, yes! Oh, Brother Ling Ye really scared me just now." Long Qiugan said with a smile.

"Yes, Brother Long, why did the Holy King invite me to banquet this time alone?" As he spoke, he walked casually to the entrance of the cave, poke away the grass and vines, and looked at the appearance to see if there was any gloom outside. People.

"Ah, the Holy King said that the dark brothers had the hardest work and the most credit for the Holy King, but they suffered the most. The King was very sad, and this time while the dark brothers were all around Mountain, just for a feast and a drunken party! "

"The Holy King is so kind to me and I wait, I really appreciate it!" It was confirmed that there were no other people outside the cave. Longqiu came by himself, and Ling Ye came back from the cave entrance with a smile. Holding Longqiu, he said, "No wonder the Brother Brothers is not upset!"

"In the presence of the Holy King, we have always been better than you in the dark!"

"I don't know what food the King invited us to eat this time, and what wine to drink?"

"I have been specifically told by the Holy King ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to prepare mountain and sea food, as well as the fine wine that the King has kept for many years ..."

"Among them, is there something else added? He asked freely, but Longqiu's whole heart lifted up, shouldn't Ling Ye know anything? Impossible, the Holy King just down to himself Order, Ling Ye's news will be well understood, it is impossible to know so quickly.

He smiled strongly: "The brothers of Ling Ye have to tell me a joke. What else can the Holy King personally order for the wine and food to be prepared?"

"For example, what about poison?"

This sentence almost scared out the three souls and seven souls of Longqiu. He stared at Ling Ye with a stunned expression, and he would not be able to come by for a while.

When he looked at Ling Yezhen in a daze, he suddenly stabbed a sharp sword from his back. Without any precaution, Long Qiu, who was in shock, was stabbed by the sword.

Hearing a bang, the steel sword entered from his lower back, and the sword edge protruded in front of his lower abdomen. A shadowy man stuck to his back, grinning his teeth and grunting, "This sword is a gift from Lao Tzu!"