"You... You're not hurt......" Hakuki let out a hoarse voice in horror. Naturally, there is more than one question in her mind, and when people are nervous, their brains are usually dominated by superficial memories, so they ask a question that should be prioritized to the back of the list. But the first question she asked, on the contrary, was the most important, and it could echo each other. If you are not injured, it means that you were deliberately caught, and if you are deliberately caught, you are naturally deliberately put on a god-binding circle, and if you are deliberately put on, there will naturally be a way to solve it.

"I knew early on that there was something wrong with the horse, and since it could talk, it was no wonder that it would hurt people. But isn't it even more ridiculous for you who put all your hopes on a horse?" Yan Li had a charming smile on his face, just like a graceful and humble son, but who would have thought that such a son, his two slender and slender hands, were each pinching the neck of a beautiful and moving girl at this moment.

"Let us go, I'll be your man...... You can do whatever you want......" Bai said pleadingly. She felt that since Yan Li had given her a chance to speak, she would probably not kill them directly, after all, the appearance of her two sisters was not much worse than that on the list of famous flowers. But she miscalculated, Yan Li suddenly exerted force in her hand, this time, the mysterious power did not appear, so when Concubine Zhi appeared outside the cage with Ji Yuyu, she only saw two corpses that were still warm.

A corpse is a corpse, and it is impossible to see where its owner is a girl in her prime or an old woman with orange peel and crane hair.

Reflected in the four godless pupils was the iron face of Concubine Zhi, and the faint dim light in the water prison rendered her biting lips into a large shadow, covering the monstrous anger that was about to erupt. But the anger was quickly extinguished by a look.

"Your Majesty......" Concubine Zhi disregarded her manners, pressed her noble palace clothes against the mud, and said in a trembling voice, "Give the concubine another chance, the concubine, the concubine will hand over Li Ku and the head surnamed Yan to Your Majesty together......"

Ji Yuyu looked at the woman in front of her who begged for mercy like a and suddenly felt a little sympathetic, once upon a time, her pride was so dazzling, like a purple rose that was still brilliant in the fire, even if the general trend had gone, she could preach in front of thousands of troops and horses, "I want to be the most noble woman in the world, and I must be the master of the harem".

For the first time, Ji Yuyu felt that he had grasped the lifeblood of Concubine Zhi, and smiled faintly: "Concubine Ai thinks that in such a short period of time, how far can he escape with two wounded people?

One person is the turtle in the urn, you let the people of Tianxing Hall each lead a team of internal guards to search, and there will be results in less than half an hour. ”

Zhi Guifei's eyes lit up, and she quickly got up and ran out, running and running, she slowly gasped for breath, and when she reached the outside of the dungeon, as soon as the morning breeze blew, she was awake.

"Congratulations to the concubine. A few guards bent down to salute.

Concubine Zhi stopped, looked down at the embarrassment on her body, turned back to the guard and smiled charmingly, "Have you ever seen this palace?"

"My subordinates have not. The guard said respectfully.

"Yes. Concubine Zhi gently swept her sleeves, and a divine light naturally shot out of her sleeves, wiping away several guards silently. She walked a few steps and stopped, pinched a dusting charm, washed all the dirt off her body, and carefully sorted it out again, until her makeup and demeanor were completely restored, and then flashed into the darkness.

The establishment of Tianxing Hall was also after the arrival of Concubine Zhi. Ji Yuyu really loves her very much, and it can be said that in addition to military power, he has given her great freedom with Tianxingtang, and because of this, Tianxingtang can recruit many masters. Although after the assassination of Yan Li, there were only some shrimp soldiers and crab generals left, but any of these people were released, they were all famous heroic thieves, and they were sharper than hunting dogs in terms of search.

"Mother, mother, help me ......" A person stumbled into the gate of Tianxing Hall, and everyone in Tianxing Hall dared to disturb Concubine Zhi when they saw the guy who didn't know where he came from, and almost made a move on the visitor, and when they saw the appearance of the visitor, they were shocked into a cold sweat.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

It was none other than Ji Wuyu who was embarrassed by Ji Paper Kite. He originally thought that with the assistance of the Five Swords of the Hidden Mountain, it was not enough to catch a little maid, but he didn't expect Yan Li to arrange the protection of the Peerless Killer, and the Five Swords of the Hidden Mountain still died in the handsless. The matter was not done, if Ji Yuyu's new accounts and old hatreds were counted with him, he, the prince, could be regarded as having done it, and in a panic, he had to find Tianxingtang to ask for help from Concubine Zhi.

Concubine Zhi waved her hand lightly, signaling her subordinates to do what she had just requested, and when everyone dispersed, she said unhappily to Ji Wuyu: "You are already a prince, how can you lose your manners?"

Ji Wuyu lowered his eyebrows and said: "What the mother concubine taught me is that the sons and daughters must remember that no matter when, they must not lose the prince's demeanor." Then he reluctantly and calmly recounted what had happened.

Concubine Zhi frowned after hearing this, and sighed for a long time:

"The cultivation of the five uncles has not been refined for a long time, so it is not surprising that there is such a result, you remember to send someone to collect their bones later, so that they can be buried alive. That Qin Sufang must have also been seriously injured, so it is not a threat, but the king of Changzhou who has come back from the dead is a great trouble......" She pondered for a moment, "You immediately go to the Purple Light Garden, there is a Fengtian Sect hidden there, originally prepared to deal with Yan Li, but now it is not needed, you take my token to ask her to help." ”

"What's her name?" Ji Wuyu's eyes lit up. In addition to the immortal body, each of the Fengtian Sect disciples has unimaginable supernatural powers, which can be seen from their names.

"The puppet king who dances under the moon. ”

When Ji Wuyu kept looking for the puppet king, he saw the lines of the garden fluttering. He could scarcely put into words how strange the scene was, and when he looked closely, he realized that all the threads had a head, and it was a man, lying upright, like a corpse.

In fact, it was the corpse, and by the faint light, Ji Wuyu saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Yu Jianzi!"

Whoever sees Yu Qiuyu turn into a corpse lying there at the mercy of others will not be much better than Ji Wuyu's performance, you must know that Yu Qiuyu is the former closed disciple of the Sword Court Sect Sect Guanshan Hai, and the current Sword Court Sect Sect Feng Jiu's junior disciple, who dares to touch him a single hair?

"Hehe, this son is so fascinated, doesn't he want to be with Jianyi?"

"Kenyi?"

"He is the first sword puppet of the family, and he enjoys the treatment of being named by others, as for you, the cultivation is too weak, so let's feed my little charm." ”

The silver bell-like laughter was like a soul-surging death talisman to Ji Wuyu, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "I am the Dragon Emperor Crown Prince, and the mother concubine asked me to come to you!"

PS: I haven't written for more than half a month this time, and it feels very strange, as if I am writing for the first time...... After all, work is a more serious matter, and the fault tolerance rate is also very low, and after putting in most of the energy every day, it is really difficult to have the spare energy to promote the plot, not like at home. In fact, I have been resting for the past few days, but I have not been able to write, and I was lazy until the third day, and I found the feeling of being at home, which is really helpless. When writing something, the brain needs to give up space and let the plot go around in the head, and then I can find the point that moves me, and with this point as the center, I can promote the development of the plot. To sum up, it's not that I don't want to update, it's that I can't do anything, I hope you will be considerate.