The big red roe deer Guo waiter leaned against the old locust tree with a thick trunk in the yard, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the light was still on in the room not far away.

Guo Shiren simply sat on the ground, he had long since stopped doing the business of an ordinary little eunuch, and now he was promoted to an official position, and he became the chief manager of the ceremonial eunuch, this time he came to Qingzhou City to do business, and Song Tai handed over the command of Yan Lingwei to himself,

Although it was just those killers of the Bingzi, including the few black-clothed people who surrounded Fu Perennial before, Guo Shiren habitually stood outside Song Tai's room and waited for a long time, until the fog gradually fell in the night.

And he wet the old eunuch's long hair, and stuck it to his forehead.

He wanted to enter the door and make sure again, that person named Chang Ying was really going to be killed by his own hands?

When he was in the camp in the mountains before, Song Tai confessed that he wanted to mention the woman's head to see him, and Guo Shiren naturally knew the identity of the woman.

Although he is just a posthumous child, there are a lot of rumors about the current Holy Emperor Yuqing, it's not that Guo Shiren is soft-hearted, he just thinks a little further.

What can make Song Tai's mood fluctuate a lot is none other than the one named Song Jinghong,

Although there are several other princes in Zhongzhou City, none of them are haunted by the half-brother who has never entered the Zhongzhou Imperial City.

This kind of thing is naturally no one put on the table to say,

But it was Song Tai, who was the most powerful, who had an obsession with that Song Jinghong in his heart, and this time it was good, and he mobilized the border army to be stationed in the mountains surrounded by Qingzhou City.

Even the five thousand Futu military horses that were transferred before were also handed over to Han Li,

Guo stood for a long time, until he saw that the lights in the room had been extinguished, and then he turned around and left.

This old eunuch doesn't have too much grasping psychology for the so-called magnate now, of course, he still has self-knowledge of what level a eunuch can reach,

Now Guo Shiren is more interested in the pursuit of martial arts than the fight with officialdom, and the kind of pulling a little grandmaster off the horse between his hands seems to be able to bring him some ci ji.

Guo Shiren, who was not humane in the first place, and didn't understand the feelings of normal people, is now not the ignorant little eunuch he once was, in the heavy rain, he was kicked to the ground by a group of other little eunuchs, and he was beaten and spit blood.

On a rainy night, Guo Shiren climbed out of puddles with difficulty.

This old eunuch has been a ruthless man since he was a child, and the other little eunuchs who have touched him have suddenly died in the heavy rain one by one in those years.

Even if Jin Wuwei in the imperial city has been checking for a long time, he still has no clues, only knowing that those people have been used ruthlessly, and half of the flesh and bones on his body have been crushed and died.

A Guo waiter who had traveled far away was just about to jump off the high wall, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Chen Weihua, who did not have a hat, walked cautiously out of a room, and a few dodges were gone.

Guo Shiren grinned, his eyesight was surprisingly good, and naturally he could clearly see from the woman's face that the blush slowly subsided,

He squinted at the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Guo Shiren didn't want to take the head of Chang Ying, but the bottom of his heart thought was that if he Song Tai couldn't stand Emperor Yu Qing's abdication, Song Tai is now in his forties, but Emperor Yu Qing seems to be getting younger and younger.

If Song Luo thinks about it one day, and his conscience finds it, he suddenly remembers the women of the Liu family he has beared, and those two posthumous sons are really his Song Luo's flesh and blood.

Guo Shiren smiled, laughing because he was worried about the sky, if Song Luo was really so kind, he would not let all the one hundred and thirty-eight people of Liumen be executed by Ling Chi,

Guo Shiren was afraid that if he was investigated by Song Luo in the future, it would be a felony to set himself on fire, so he shook his shoulders, in fact, he really didn't want to kill a woman who was powerless, especially Na Chu's dear relatives.

For that Chu Jingjue, that little guy, Guo Shiren did have a trace of the idea of arranging the young man to be an invisible little apprentice under his own name, but he only thought about it, and the young man did reject himself.

The young man still had something to do with Mrs. He, he also smiled bitterly, he was a lonely ghost, where would he be a master, he suddenly remembered the old man who should be his master,

is still a lonely ghost, but in the end he died by his own hands,

This is indeed a sensational, or very popular thing, an old man who taught his martial arts and had been hidden in the imperial city for some years, but he died at his own hands, how funny,

Guo Shiren licked his lips, and smiled ghostly, but the figure jumped towards a courtyard, since Song Tai wanted to kill, then he would kill it, when did he Guo Shiren become so Rory,

It's just the first level.

The Heroic Wind Gang, in the courtyard of the hundred miles of Xiongfeng,

Baili Xiongfeng, who had disappeared for a long time, was sitting cross-legged on the pu mat at this time, there was no light in the room, he was in the dark, and there was still a trace of fishy blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

If there is light, the blood is purple and black,

When Bai Tao was leaving, he threw himself a sticky blood, which penetrated his chest in a daze, just a blood hole the size of a thumb.

As soon as this thing entered the body, it made Baili Xiongfeng suffer for a long time, as if his own qi and blood were devouring, but a simple drop of blood seemed to ignite his whole body blood.

Now he has lost his weight for a hundred miles, his face is withered, his cheeks are sunken into deep pits, but his whole body is full of strength,

In this last day, he just sat alone in the house, but he had to eat a lot of things in a day, because he would be tired all over the world after a stick of incense, and even more hunger would strike.

Every day, the mad bull brought food to the house,

This will be the mad bull sitting at the door napping, the few meridians on his body have been recovered, and the male wind gang is less popular, but this beast is full of care, just serving the master of the house every day,

Baili Xiongfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, touched the hole with his right hand that was faintly oozing blood, and laughed miserably on his face, is this what Bai Tao called crazy blood?

It is indeed tormenting,

He naturally knew that if it weren't for his own natal martial soul being a void martial soul, this simple drop of blood would have to consume himself cleanly.

If such a thing exists in this world, what kind of existence is the essence of this drop of blood?

A burst of black air condensed in his chest, it was the Void Form in the Void Martial Soul he used, if it weren't for the Void Type and the Void Breaking Style, he wouldn't be able to withstand the backlash of this drop of blood just entering the body.

Baili Xiongfeng's pale face was small, but a pair of bright eyes stared at the big red roe deer that appeared in the corner, and his face still had a solemn expression.

But I don't know why this big red roe deer appeared here.

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