The 361 temple is a small demon with a big wind
"Northland, huh!"
A small country in the Northern Regions, the total national strength is less than one-fifth of the Zhuyi Dynasty, in addition to the unification of the West Buddha Kingdom in the Buddhist Autonomous Region, it is also divided into several factions fighting each other, plus the brothers of the Praruohai in the shadows are waiting for a good opportunity to perform intrigues and tricks, and under the internal and external troubles, Rin Mu is not afraid that Beichen Yin can turn over the palm of his hand.
"Well, interfering in the internal affairs of other countries, although it is an imperialist method, it is always useful, at least it is better to let the civil strife in the northern regions be better than to let them work together against the Central Plains, and the blame can only be blamed on the fact that there are no "Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence" now. ”
As for saying that Rin Mu doesn't give face and doesn't go to talk to Beichen Yin face-to-face - let him Beichen Yin be a hero, it can't change the gap between the size and hard power of the two sides, not to mention, the illegitimate son Beichen Yuanhuang who he wants to hold up may not be the same heart as him, so why should Rin Mu practice himself and run all the way over.
Of course, the apparent reason is that the cooperation between the two sides can only be carried out in secret, and no one can be given any leverage, so the fate of the two handmaidens who sent the message can be predicted - for the dead, Rin Mu didn't even think to ask the names of the two of them.
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The words were divided into two ends, but they said that the two maids who got Rin Mu's reply happily returned to the direction of the Northern Imperial City, but they didn't know that their movements were all clearly grasped by the prince and grandson of Chu, although on the bright side, the identity of the prince of Chu could only bow his head because he could not resist the power of Beichen Yin, but he secretly was the identity of the prince of gold and silver, but he had already pointed the finger at the Beichen royal family.
"Heh, Beichen Yin, the extremely human minister still wants to climb again, but unfortunately the higher he stands, the worse he will fall!"
As long as he got the news that the two girls survived from the hands of Rin Mu, the prince of Chu roughly guessed Beichen Yin's trick, but with his knees, he could think that they would never survive from Beichen Yin's hands again, and the reason why Quan Chen was called Quan Chen was because he was already strong enough to point at a deer as a horse, and it was tantamount to a fantasy to want to move him just by relying on this news of chasing wind and shadows.
"Come on, take the old man's name post, and invite Mrs. Yu to the top floor of Bichun Building for a while. ”
This Bichun Building is a place in the hands of the King of Chu that specializes in selling tea in the Central Plains, and it is really ordinary for a literati like Yu Jiefei to enter, and it will not attract attention at all, but the King of Chu himself can enter from the secret door, and he can definitely block the news, so that he will not be discovered by Beichen Yin.
Wenchen and military generals, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, few can work together to work together, and this is especially true of the northern region at this time, the leader of the military Beichen Yin holds the power of the military aircraft, as a representative of the hundred officials, even if Yu Jiefei does not want to fight, there are people who hold him up, forcing him to fight!
In the matter of introducing external forces, Deng Jiuwu and the Holy Trace are both supportive, as long as they pay attention to keeping the strength of one side will not be crushed due to imbalance, and at the same time increase the conflict between the two sides, the continuous addition of power will make the conflict between the civil and military sides continue to intensify and escalate, so that even if the final victorious side will end up extremely miserable, it is suitable for them in the dark to benefit.
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In the middle of the sky, even the floor reflected the starry sunlight, and the drugged Shu Daoxing and Banfen carried a blazing battle intent, and they couldn't even leave a short photo in the extreme speed.
"Xiangyin, wait for me!"
The impatience drove the flames around the body to burn, and the surging sun qi only slightly touched the ground, leaving a series of "squeak" footprints, and the ground that had been soaked in the power of the dark night for a long time seemed to be burned out of that series of footprints, and finally broke the cold and cold atmosphere of the city for thousands of years.
The movement under the feet of "Huh" was not slow at all, and in half a minute, Shu Daoxing was even more vigilant at any time for possible threats in the shadows of all corners, but I don't know if it was because the strength of the bloodthirsty people was weakened too much during the day, or Simon's intentional arrangement, Shu Daoxing and the two of them hardly saw any bloodthirsty people in the city.
"Friend, is that there?"
The type of building complex from the Europa world in Yancheng makes Shu Daoxing, who has never been in contact with this type of building, a little confused, but fortunately, the church spire in the middle is quite prominent, and the cross on it is even a little familiar to Shu Daoxing.
As for the undisguised power in the church that belongs exclusively to the bloodthirsty, it is all too familiar: "Remember, the bloodthirsty only have two weaknesses: the heart and the head!"
Although he did not answer in words, the action between half a minute did not need to be explained, and two huge bullets had been loaded into the magazine in the flip hand, and then there was a loud bang.
"Bang!"
On the wooden door that burst open, only half of the bronze pattern on the left door remained, and only half of the frightened face remained in what seemed to be a rose pattern, and the broken door was also reduced to debris, and the debris of the glass window was scattered on the right half of the door that had fallen to the ground.
"Xiangyin!"
The sunlight sprinkled on the ground shone from the back of Shu Daoxing to the house, and the edge of the shadow under his feet could see the turbulent fluctuations, which was the surging heart of Shu Daoxing.
"Squeak~Ga~~"
The half-pulled broken door crumbled, and the elongated shadow finally made contact with the dark shadow in the room, stepping on the creaking door debris one by one, but Shu Daoxing's gaze stared straight at a crystal coffin in the middle of the hall.
Through the crystal coffin wall, you can see that Liu Xiangyin is wearing a snow-white wedding dress, with her hands with lace gloves folded and covering her lower abdomen, lying in the crystal coffin in an upright posture, and seems to be walking very peacefully.