Chapter Twenty-Four: The Excitement Doesn't Belong to Me
That day, the evil body was originally full of evil energy, and he looked like a fierce god who was 'a little cold and light, so what does it matter if he slaughtered the world', but after Mu Yi appeared, he immediately transformed into a wronged lamb who was 'the road is like a blue sky, and I can't be alone'.
Mu Yi's raised hand quietly put it down.
Emperor Xuanyuan hung his head and leaned quietly on the wheel of the cart.
He knew that Ziyi was back.
She returned, but she didn't show up.
Xuanyuan Dihong found it difficult to endure the cold eyes of the purple cloth.
He wanted to see more than venting...... How long will Ziyi watch coldly......
Previously, the thin monkey's face was frightened by Xuanyuan Dihong's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Dihong was cowardly again.
The eyebrows are low and pleasing to the eyes, like a meat bun that can be rubbed by others.
The thin-faced monkey-faced soldier suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart.
Pulling the reins, the thin monkey rushed to Xuanyuan Dihong's side with a whip on his face, circled around Xuanyuan Dihong twice, raised his hand and raised the whip, and whipped Xuanyuan Dihong fiercely.
The whip 'snapped' and slapped on Emperor Xuanyuan's face.
Emperor Xuanyuan's white face suddenly appeared with a red and bright blood stain.
The purple-clothed figure remained motionless.
Emperor Xuanyuan's straight eyelashes trembled, and then they were like cold ice and quick frozen, and the roots stood up.
The thin monkey said with a triumphant face, "Kowtow immediately and admit your mistake, maybe the master will consider sparing you once." ”
Seeing that Emperor Xuanyuan's handsome face was destroyed, the thin monkey-faced soldier raised his chin and smiled proudly at the scar-faced soldier.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked straight ahead, as far as the eye could see, the breeze blew off the grass roots, and the grass roots floated in the air, like a lonely soul with nothing to rely on.
Emperor Xuanyuan raised his head and glanced indifferently at the thin monkey-faced soldier.
Don't resist, don't make a move, let others bully.
He just wanted to see how long Ziyi could watch coldly!
A pair of pitch-black eyes are like a deep valley and a deep well, lonely and cold.
Emperor Xuanyuan hung his head.
"Look for death!" The thin monkey-faced soldier was annoyed and embarrassed by Xuanyuan Dihong's glance, shook his whip, and said angrily, "Okay! You are hard! I want to see how long you can be hard!"
After gritting his teeth and saying the demonstration, the thin monkey-faced soldier raised his whip and whipped it fiercely on Xuanyuan Dihong.
The skinny monkey-faced soldier closed his eyes and threw out a dozen lashes fiercely, until his wrist became weak, and he stopped panting.
When I opened my eyes, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's back was full of blood flowers.
Blood slid down his strip-shaped clothes, dripping on the ground, splattering into small blood swirls.
As if he didn't feel pain, Xuanyuan Dihong raised his hand and gently brushed away the grass roots hanging on the corner of his clothes.
The thin monkey-faced soldier touched his sour and soft arm, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Emperor Xuanyuan's face did not change, and his cheeks twitched.
TNND, the person who was pumped was Xuanyuan Dihong, not him!
Why did the whip come down, Xuanyuan Dihong seemed to be fine, but he was tired enough?
Not far away, Scarface squinted and glanced at Xuanyuan Dihong from top to bottom.
This Xuanyuan Emperor Hong is very different from the eldest prince in Xianyang City who can only eat, drink and have fun.
Scarface frowned.
No matter!
He had a hunch that if he let go of Emperor Xuanyuan Emperor Hong today, and when Emperor Xuanyuan was well recuperated, there would be no good fruit for him to eat.
In that case, it's better not to do it at all!
"I said brother, you have to work hard to pump people, you handle it so gently," the corners of the scar-faced soldier's mouth rose obliquely, half as if joking and half mocking, "There is no power, and it can't calm people, in the future, I'm afraid that my brother will want to promote you, and you won't be able to climb up!"
After Scarface finished speaking, he looked at Xuanyuan Emperor Hong fiercely.
The skinny monkey-faced soldier held his breath.
He swore that he had indeed used the strength of milk to smoke Xuanyuan Dihong.
Xuanyuan Dihong's performance shocked him, but also gave rise to some fears for no reason.
I was feeling uneasy, and I was hesitating to find a step for myself and leave.
Hearing the long list of meaningful words of the Scarface Soldier, the thin monkey gritted his teeth.
Picking up the whip in his hand, he whipped it twenty more times, and then stopped until Emperor Xuanyuan Hong's back was bloody and fleshy.
The prisoners were laughing, but the purple clothes still didn't move.
Looking up at the sky covered with red clouds, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong only felt a chill all over his body.
The excitement of this world has always been far away from him.
He thinks a lot.
On the day when the queen mother hanged herself to prove her innocence, the lights in the palace were always bright, and the palace people praised the queen mother as an example of women in the world.
He held the position of the queen mother and walked through such a bustling and lively scene.
He thinks a lot.
He wanted to be close to his obedient brothers and sisters, but they used him, deceived him, coaxed him to Tianchi, and kicked him with the eunuchs and pushed him to Tianchi.
His blood melted into the pool and died.
The excitement has always belonged to someone else, and he is only lonely and lonely......
Emperor Xuanyuan closed his eyes tiredly.
After a day of training, his physical strength was exhausted, and after this good draw, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he shook and fell down the hillside.
The scooter lost resistance, slid sideways, rolled over slowly, and then rolled down the hill quickly.
Dragged by a cart, rolled to the bottom of the mountain.
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the sun in the sky with godless eyes, and heard the boulder smashing into his chest, his sternum shattered, and his internal organs were displaced, and the pain couldn't hurt anymore.
Xuanyuan Dihong closed his eyes and lay silently under the cart like a rag doll.
The rocks rolled down the hillside, and suddenly there was a 'change', and two soldiers on horseback pulled their horses and retreated.
In the blink of an eye, Emperor Xuanyuan was lying lifeless under the overturned cart, and the thin monkey's face was surprised, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Mission accomplished!
The skinny monkey-faced soldier had a genuine smile on his face, and he turned back to the scar-faced soldier and smiled tacitly.
The scarface soldier's tense face relaxed, and when he received the gaze of the thin monkey face, Scarface shrugged his broad arms and snorted in the direction of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Go and see if the person is dead.
The skinny monkey-faced soldier nodded, and walked nervously in his horse, the skinny monkey-faced soldier's eyes greedy.
At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan is a piece of rotten meat in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is a genuine mountain of gold!
It's just that this sweet dream didn't last long.
Emperor Xuanyuan's nose fluttered.
He didn't die.
The thin monkey's face panicked, and he subconsciously threw a whip at Xuanyuan Dihong's neck.
Didn't draw.
"Kill them all or something, don't do it," Ziyi grabbed the whip with her bare hands and slowly raised her head, her magnificent purple eyes like a mille-feuille, slowly blooming.
Purple pupils sparkle in the setting sun.
Ziyi's eyes looked at the frightened thin monkey-faced soldier immediately, "He, it seems to be my man." ”
After fusing the memories of the purple fragments, Mu Yi realized that he seemed to be 'wearing' someone else's body.
The man who was being beaten seemed to be the nameless apprentice of this body.
Mu Yi said 'Sleepy' in his heart, and glanced at Xuanyuan Dihong, who was dying under the car.
Mu Yi lowered her eyelashes.
Obviously, I didn't do anything wrong, but because of the relationship that I suddenly pulled in, I felt a little weak and short of breath......
Ziyi finally spoke up!
Emperor Xuanyuan had a face, but in fact, his heart was not as calm as his face appeared.
Open a slit in your eye.
Emperor Xuanyuan saw an ethereal purple figure standing in front of him.
The barren and silent eyes gradually returned to their brightness, like a cold star slowly rising in the middle of the wilderness night.
After all, there is still one person who wants him to stay in this world.
That's enough.