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The woman looked up, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of her, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of her is the front yard where she often plays, and further inside is the guest hall where the family gathers, the familiar stone slabs, the familiar doors, everything is so familiar, but it seems to be mixed with a strange smell of blood.

"It's back. It's time to wrap it up. The woman pursed her lips and closed her eyes slightly, wanting to look but not daring to look at what made her sad.

"No, Yingxin, it's not over. The middle-aged man took out the pill that the master had given him before leaving, and in a tough tone, he sent it to his mouth.

The woman shook her head laboriously and closed her mouth.

"Nangong, I have no regrets about seeing you again. Don't waste this precious elixir on me, a dying man. ”

The middle-aged man was silent, and his outstretched hand in the air suddenly fell.

Seeing that he didn't move, she wrinkled her nose and turned her head, knocking on his head, "The old gentleman said that I am your robbery, and you can't be the next him with me." Well, now I hope you must be the next old gentleman. ”

The middle-aged man was silent, thought about it, and just nodded.

"Well, that's fine, that's fine. After the woman muttered this sentence several times, two crystal clear tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, landed on the sleeves of the middle-aged man, and then vanished instantly.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and looked at the woman's face, his eyes full of reluctance and helplessness.

The woman smiled reluctantly, revealing two pear-flower-like dimples, and said softly: "Then, Nangong, goodbye." ”

She wanted to stretch out the hand that caressed the face of the man in front of her but suddenly fell on the way, and her already pale face became even more snow-white at this time, and the last vitality slowly disappeared in her pupils.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, looked at the face in front of him with his eyes closed, and blinked vigorously, he felt that there seemed to be sand getting into it, and it was very astringent.

"Be careful. A crisp reminder sounded in the oppressed crowd.

In the crowd, the sword of a palace cultivator who could not live in peace roared in the spring breeze and walked away fiercely towards the man who had joined the rebels. As fast as lightning, the killing intent is monstrous.

The middle-aged man turned his head sideways but didn't even look back, not even glancing at the galloping sword. With just a wave of his hand, the lightning-fast sword, which was extremely powerful just now, suddenly fell from the sky like a straw.

"Clang...... the sound of the iron sword striking the stone floor, and the sword rolled on the ground for a few weeks before it moved.

And the cultivator who was hiding in the crowd and cultivating as a sneak attack that had already reached the realm of knowing the subtleties had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to wail, obviously the sword that had the same heart as him had already been cut off.

The middle-aged man gently walked out of the Li Mansion with the lifeless woman in his arms, and the two extremely heavy doors also closed the next moment he stepped out of the mansion.

Then the man with the wide iron sword on his back stood on the stone steps in front of the Li Mansion and calmly looked at Wei Shuyang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who was sitting on the sweaty and bloody horse.

Wei Shuyang's body was already soaked with sweat, and even just a moment's gaze had already made him lose all his strength. As a cultivator with the cultivation of the Void Realm, he had reached the limit of what he could endure at this time.

The middle-aged man finally stopped looking at him, but lowered his head, looked at the gentle face of the woman in his arms, and said softly: "General Wei, Nangong Han is entrusted with each other, I don't know if it's okay." ”

Wei Shuyang was stunned, he didn't expect that man to say such a thing, and the words that he wanted to refuse came to his lips, but he didn't know why it became one: "Speak." Word.

The middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and continued: "Baoli Mansion has been peaceful for three years and will not be disturbed by others. Wait until the soul is gone. His final tone was extremely affirmative, as if it carried an irrefutable implication.

"This is Your Majesty's business, and I'm afraid I can't help it. Wei Shuyang grinned and hesitated and said.

"Oh, I should only be able to use one stick of incense from Youxian Mountain to your mansion, and I ask General Wei to think about it carefully. The middle-aged man chuckled, as if he thought it was funny.

Threats, naked threats.

But Wei Shuyang was powerless to refute. Because he can't refute it.

The middle-aged man no longer paid attention to the general on the tall horse, but turned to look at Lin Ji who was standing in the crowd.

Lin Ji's eyes were wide and he didn't dodge.

"Thank you. The middle-aged man looked at that handsome and extraordinary face, and casually threw the mutton fat bottle in his hand towards Lin Ji.

"Your root bones are good, you can reach the Void Realm by eating it, but the pill will hinder your future cultivation path, so choose for yourself." The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and reminded kindly.

"Lingquan Pill?" Xing Lao was slightly surprised.

"I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen this thing. Xing Lao said.

"Xing's seniors have good eyesight. The middle-aged man didn't ask Xing Lao's identity, but he had already guessed who he was.

Xing Lao didn't feel strange, clasped his fists at the man, and said awe-inspiringly: "Mr. Big has won the prize." ”

A smile finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he nodded slightly. Turning to Lin Ji again: "What's your name?"

Lin Ji was a little surprised by what happened today, and the kind reminder seemed natural to him, but he was rewarded so richly, which made this self, who had been used to eating and drinking since childhood, also a little flattered.

"My name is Lin Ji. ”

"Good name, my name is Nangong Han, it's nice to meet you. The middle-aged man hugged the woman in front of him tightly, looked at Lin Ji and said with a little sadness, but before Lin Ji could answer, he had already disappeared in front of everyone, as if they had never been there.

Night.

"Master Hou. The door of the study of the Wuhou Mansion in Canghai City was gently knocked on by everyone.

The man knocked lightly, as if he was afraid that the people in the study would be disturbed. After only three knocks, he stood still and stopped making a sound.

About half a pillar of incense had passed, and a slightly tired voice finally sounded in the study.

"Enter. ”

The door of the study made of ......solid wood was finally gently pushed open.

After the man entered the door, he hurriedly took three steps, knelt down on one knee and lowered his voice, and said in a solemn voice: "I have seen Hou Ye, the people from Zhongjing have sent secret protection, and they have come to ask Hou Ye to take a look." The military general pressed his head very low, even if he took out the paper tube in his arms and held it in the palm of his hand, he still did not raise his head, but held the paper tube high above his head.

"Read it to me, my eyes are a little glazed. The man with a rather dignified voice put down the brush in his hand, rubbed his forehead, and said loudly.

"Yes. Bi Kongqing swallowed his saliva vigorously, even though he had followed Wuhou for many years, the inexplicable coercion from this man still made him a little breathless.

His Majesty angrily tore the list in half after reading the unicorn list. Bi Tianqing carefully disassembled the paper tube, and there was only a very simple sentence on the note. Bi Kongqing read it very slowly, so he read it for a long time.

The study was so quiet that only the crackling of the burning candles could be heard.

The man sitting in front of the bookcase frowned, his grim face seemed to become extremely stiff, and his pursed lips twitched slightly.

Bi Tianqing didn't know what he was thinking, but he was sure that it must be something he didn't expect. This young general, who had followed Wuhou for many years, had been kneeling on one knee at the door and remained motionless.

"Sora Qing, tomorrow you go to do something. Without waiting for Bi Kongqing to answer, he continued: "Bring a generous gift to Dugu Gorge, thank you General Guo Bai for his hard work that day to congratulate me on my birthday, and tell him again that his mother and son are doing well in Canghai City." ”

After saying this, Wu Hou seemed to use up all the strength in his body, and simply leaned his whole body on the back of the chair behind him, and closed his eyes slightly.

The half-open window creaked and was gently closed by something.

In Canghai City at the end of spring, an uncommon south wind finally blew at this time, just like a cold winter day.

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