The cat master looked at Lin Dongtian, who was unconscious in the hands of the skull, at this time, the latter's face was pale and almost bloodless, and his body was thin and skinny as if his essence and blood had been seriously lost. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cat master came to his side in an instant, stretched out his finger and clicked on him a few times, and at the same time, a spiritual power was condensed in his hand, and it slowly lost towards Lin Dongtian's spiritual sea.

Outside the city walls, it was as silent as night, except for the whirring of the wind.

The chief manager and the ten princes had already stopped at the beginning of Lin Dongtian's move.

As a result, they saw the process of how Lin Dongtian killed the two immortal-level princes.

The power of that chain made everyone present tremble.

Soon, Lin Dongtian woke up slowly, his whole person was extremely weak, and he looked at the cat master whose body had recovered completely.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master Cat, I was scared by you. ”

He touched his head, his face pale.

"You ......"

The cat master looked at Lin Dongtian's smile and was speechless for a while, but he smiled slightly.

"Alright. Put me down. Lin Dongtian said to the skull.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Lin Dongtian sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand, and immediately surrounded by small mountain-high spirit stones, regardless of the eyes of others, he began to repair his injuries.

"Ten princes, turn back to the shore. The chief manager said to the only living prince.

The face of the tenth prince kept changing.

finally turned into a sigh and bent slightly towards ten thousand people:

"Brother Huang, I hope I will see you again in the next life!"

Then he looked at the Ninth Princess, with a complicated expression but no words.

The willow leaf sword pointed at the void, and the figure of the ten princes suddenly disappeared into the distance, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the entire battlefield, only the Nine Princesses remained.

The ninth princess looked at Lin Dongtian who was absorbing the aura and the skull of the cat master, and her expression was also pale.

However, she did not panic.

Instead, he laughed.

In the city of Du'an, the Du'an Great Array enveloped the entire Du'an, and the mortal people had long been forbidden to go out by the Praetorian Guard.

The various academies also received edicts from within the palace, and also saw the Praetorian Guards and Guards in front of the academy.

However, there are always people who don't like to be imprisoned.

When the Du'an Great Array condensed one light sword after another and blasted into the sky, it was the time when the cat master and the man in black were fighting fiercely.

In the Metropolitan Academy, a voice sounded:

"It's so lively outside, how can you hide here and not go out because of a false order. ”

So, he opened the doors of the academy.

The Praetorian Guards, who had been paying attention to the sky above Du'an, suddenly lowered their heads and turned to look at the figure coming out of the academy.

This is a gorgeously dressed and personable teenager.

He looked at the Praetorian Guard, blocking his direction to go down the ladder, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Trouble Jean!"

The leader of the Praetorian Guard was Wang Kuo, and he knew this young man, not only did he know him, but he was also very familiar with it.

The thirteenth son of the Yingchuan Lan family.

Although they are very familiar, at this moment, Wang Kuo has to come up with his set:

"According to the decree of the Holy Queen, all people who are not from the imperial court are curfew and are not allowed to go out. ”

He looked at Lan Thirteen and said with a calm face.

"What about your master?" the saint didn't speak, when will it be her turn to speak?" Lan 13 said with a step.

Behind him, some figures faintly appeared.

"Lan Thirteen, Hugh is disrespectful to the Holy Queen. ”

Wang Kuo shouted.

"The person who murdered her husband, even if she had thousands of reasons to ask for the people's life, could not hide her sinister intentions. Lan Thirteen said coldly.

Wang Kuo's face changed. However, he went on to say:

"I'm just doing what I'm told. ”

"I used to say that you were a stupid donkey, but now you are a stupid pig, waiting to be killed by your master and not knowing how to turn back. ”

Lan Shisan looked at him and said with a sigh.

"If you go out now, you're going to die. Wang Kuo said.

"No, I won't die, I'll live a long life, longer than her. Lan Thirteen said with a smile.

"Then what do you want to do?" Wang Kuose changed.

"I just wanted to tell her that I don't like her very much!" Lan Thirteen said with a smile.

Then he drew his sword.

In front of the National Religious Palace, the archbishop sighed softly:

"General, the Ying Ke'er Envoy is the generation that I teach to cultivate, so we have to pick them up. ”

His voice was soft, but unmistakable.

"Lord Bishop, you don't have to worry about the safety of the Ying Ke'er envoys, they will definitely return safely. ”

General Du'an replied with a calm face.

His eyes were fixed on the large array above his head.

"General Cao, the prince often comes here to ask questions, I have been with him for a while, I don't know how long General Cao hasn't seen him. ”

The archbishop also looked at the large array above his head, and heard the sound of its vibration and explosion in his ears, and said softly.

"It's been a long time, and I've heard that he doesn't have a very good relationship with the queen. ”

General Cao looked at the ever-changing array and replied.

"Did General Cao join the Six Princes in the war against the Shire Dynasty?" asked the archbishop casually.

"The last general is guarding the border and cannot participate. General Cao said.

"It's a shame. The archbishop sighed:

"You should get involved, get to know the crown prince and the six princes more. ”

"The last general is not talented, and he has not yet had the opportunity to meet the two princes. ”

"Yes. The archbishop said lightly:

"It's just that if the prince returns to his religion one day, and the envoy of Ying Keer has three long and two short, not only will it be difficult for the Pope to speak, but I am afraid that the prince will not know how to reply. ”

The air suddenly stopped, and there was silence all around, and General Cao finally lowered his head and looked at the archbishop, who was still looking at the sky with a calm expression.

In the path of Tsing Yi Nunnery, a pretty figure slowly walked out, holding a sword in her hand, there was a faint blood on the sword, and behind her, the Praetorian Guards were lying horizontally and vertically, and bursts of moaning and groaning came from it.

She looked up at the large array above, her face changed slightly, and she looked at the tallest building in Du'an City again.

The altar of the Royal Palace

Walk along.

A shop on the street east of the city suddenly opened the door, and a figure wearing a cloak and hat walked out, and then looked at the highest altar in the city.

In front of a butcher shop in the west of the city, Butcher Zhao looked at the Du'an array above his head, returned to his butcher's shop, took out his pig-killing knife, sat down, and grinded quietly, over and over again.

In a green building in the south of the city, the bustard's mother Yinghong was combing her long hair in the mirror, her red lips were so touching, she looked at her face, but her expression was extremely cold.

In a school in the north of the city, Mr. Guo stroked his son's head, this is his third son, who was born less than two months ago, and his round little face is very cute, looking at Mr. Guo's face, smiling very much.

Mr. Guo looked at the roof, felt the vibration of the sky, lowered his head and dug his son's little nose with his fingers, and said gently.

"Daddy will come when he goes. ”

Outside the city wall, the crisp laughter of the Nine Princesses echoed for a long time.

"Father, you won. ”

She said lightly.

ps: I think it's well written, a collection or recommendation. Ha ha

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