Chapter 288: Defend Yourself
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Long Qianhao and Ming Yujin, who chased people from the palace, stood boredly on the treetops of a big tree, leaning on the branches of the trees, blowing the sea breeze.
Wait for some little turtles to catch up.
The night is long, suitable for chatting about life.
"Fourth brother, did you say that the one who was confused just now came to pick up the turkey under the banner of fire?"
Yes, the one who was praised by Ming Yujin as an expert in absorbing essence and essence was the confused Ji who had a lot of connections with them.
caused chaos in Daxing, and successfully kidnapped Ming Yuheng's bewildered concubine...
"Yes and no, no."
Long Qianhao closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
I wasn't interested in this question, so I just responded with a salty and nonchalant sentence.
I'm not interested, so let's change it again.
Ming Yujin: "Fourth brother, hey, hey, hey~ Did you say that their brother and sister had an adulterous relationship!" β
The smile was very good.
Naturally, the consequences of the winnings are also wonderful.
Because someone's eyebrows were quickly pampered by the middle finger of a fairy's fair-skinned sleeves...
Well, the son is silent and adulterous.
Ming Yujin changed the topic very well with current affairs.
"Fourth brother, don't you think the identity of this turkey is very delicate?"
If you want to say that it is important, in the eyes of the bewilderment, I am afraid that it is very important, and it can be seen from the small eyes of the two when they look at each other.
To be lowly, in the hapless king, she is like a prostitute... I don't wrap a piece of clothing and throw it out casually, and I don't leave any dignity.
"Just a dying man."
Ming Yujin choked, fourth brother, you are so mighty.
But you've been talking to death, you know.
Suddenly, an important question came to mind.
patted Long Qianhao's hand that was slipping through his collar, and complained a little aggrieved.
"Fourth brother, haven't you always hugged before~ Why did you change back to carrying the collar now, it's not good that you are so fickle~"
The result of complaining is a mouthful of sea breeze...
Finally wait for the time to stand again.
Long Qianhao opened his mouth with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hug?"
At this time, he was standing on the branch of a big tree in charming clothes, and Ming Yujin was holding his collar and standing in the air, facing the wind, floating and swinging, so chic... Suddenly, there is a feeling of becoming an immortal looking down on the common people...
are all forced to become immortals, what else can they say?
Ming Yujin naturally chose to shut up.
But Long Qianhao is a little evil.
Carrying a chicken, he turned the quail Mingyu brocade in one direction and faced him.
There was a look of smiling in the narrow eyes.
"This king thinks that it is better to wait for Ah Jin to learn the homework assigned by this king, and then mention the hug thing."
Boom, midnight thunderbolt!
"Lesson... Karma? What the... Lesson? β
Long Qianhao smiled slightly, everything was silent.
Mingyu Jinxin couldn't be stuffed by himself.
What kind of sin has this girl done to be abused in such a heart-wrenching madness!
There's nothing to love...
"Tap, tap, tap."
It's the sound of clogs hitting the rocky ground.
Mingyujin has a face that seems to have eaten enough soil and become black and black.
Listlessly looking around under the big tree.
Mortals are coming.
It was the person they were chasing before.
Finally.
The little turtle finally caught up.
This little turtle refers to the subordinates of the handsome guy.
Those brocade guards wore clogs, and they bent over their backs slightly when they ran, and they looked like Naruto.
Very handsome and chic.
But the prime... Ming Yujin, who was in a bad mood, wanted to complain.
It turns out that in the anime, I looked at the handsome running posture of Spicy Mo, but in reality, Spicy Mo was slow...
I really don't blame Ming Yujin for complaining.
Because of the two people who originally played the role of tracking.
All the time, they are ahead of the curve.
It's as if they're leading the way.
The stalker ran ahead of the person being tracked.
Isn't that a bad thing?
Originally, it didn't have to be so troublesome.
After all, Ming Yujin has a cheating artifact on his body.
But this secret island is weird.
The oddity lies in.
When the two first landed on the island, Ming Yujin had already asked Long Qianhao to take it with him, and he used his spiritual power to explore the entire island.
But there was no clue.
In other words, there is something on this island that shields spiritual power.
Let her not be able to detect Long Qianxuan, Ming Yuheng and others.
It's okay to use.
I just can't detect anyone.
It's as if they're not on this island.
But I also know that this is impossible.
But even the spiritual power of the baby and the glass can't help.
There is nothing to be done.
I had to use the stupidest method.
Find someone step by step.
That's why they have the behavior of going shopping on the street with nothing to do.
After all, the market is where the most information circulates.
And they were not disappointed, and sure enough, they got a lot of useful news.
Especially the conversation of those people who heard it in Chaliao.
Plus the Qinglian and Confused Ji I saw before.
I guess what the two men said to the high priest whose name he had not seen.
That's why he took precautions.
From this, they speculated that the group of men with strange objects sent out by the high priest had done something.
Just look at the king's previous performance.
I'm afraid I'm still in the dark.
You don't have a gentleman.
Ministers are not ministers.
This secret island is an interesting place.
"Gurgling, grunting..."
The jerky voice came from below.
It turned out to be a man with a small head, turning around and talking to the person behind him.
Look at the tone of the demeanor.
It's like giving some kind of instruction.
But it was spoken in the pure language of the secret island, without interspersing with Daxing's official dialect.
It's a little hard to understand.
At least Ming Yujin doesn't understand.
I had to listen in confusion.
After a few blinks of kung fu.
The little head finished muttering bird language.
The team then quickly split into two teams and scattered in both directions with lightning speed.
"Fourth brother, what should I do?"
Long Qianhao's answer was to grab her collar, jump up, and shoot after the group led by the little leader.
Ming Yujin thought for a moment.
Let the baby come out of the space and follow the other team.
Tell it to be careful.
And give it a family ancestral motto: Thirty-six strategies, run for the top.
Hearing this, Long Qianhao smiled: "Ah Jin, you have a family history, and I don't know where your ancestors started." β
Ming Yujin paused, and said with a cautious face: "The two of us are the originators of the sect." β
Long Qianhao suddenly wanted to loosen the collar he was carrying...
The group of people who followed the little head flew by for another half hour or so.
The sky is white.
Finally saw that their speed had slowed down.
Although, in Long Qianhao's eyes, the speed of the turtle is no different...
The end of the road.
It is a cliff that stretches for more than ten miles.
White stone bluestone, a very ordinary kind of seaside cliff.
The cliffs are not high.
So every now and then, waves crash up.
And on the edge of the cliff that stretched for more than ten miles, through the thin mist, twelve sails of warships could be faintly seen.
Ming Yujin's eyes widened.
Glad to say: "Found it!" β
See the battlefields that are docked.
There is the island of evil spirits.
There are also Xuanwu Army's.
All were chained to the shackles on the edge of the cliff.
Lost the conquest spirit that a warship should have.
As for people... Or not.
Ming Yujin frowned: "Fourth brother, I can't find my brother-in-law." β
It's a weird place.
Earlier, when she used her mental power to explore the whole island.
I've also explored this piece.
But there was no trace of the warship at all.
Don't...
Is there really something here that makes mental power useless?
"It's okay, just keep up with them."
Long Qianhao naturally discovered the strangeness in it.
So although I didn't stop under my feet, I still looked more carefully around the perimeter.
What will get in the way of the girl, it is better to find out as soon as possible to feel at ease.
But the top of this cliff is empty on all sides.
There is no escaping boulder.
Nor can there be a house of competent masters.
Where are people hiding?
The two looked at each other, and the same doubt was in their eyes.
But it was such a misguided effort, and the group of brocade guards who were running in front of them were only a hundred feet away suddenly disappeared.
The two were shocked.
Swept forward like an electric switch.
The place where they disappeared was only two paces away from the edge of the cliff.
But in addition to the white stone and blue rock, there are only a few small grasses swaying in the wind.
There's simply no way to do a trick.
It's really weird.
can disappear so cleanly from under his nose.
It's still a dozen people together.
Long Qianhao suddenly felt that his ability had been challenged like never before.
Jian Mei's eyebrows also raised unconsciously.
There was a serious look in his eyes.
Ming Yujin, who squatted on the ground and touched it, couldn't touch the door after touching it for a while, looked deflated.
"Fourth brother, what should I do, their mental fluctuations, Ah Jin can't detect them, and besides, this place looks no different from other places, where can they go."
Depend on!
It's just a blink of an eye.
Don't tell Ben Mushroom Niang that you all ran into the black hole of time and space!
Long Qianhao suddenly sat on the ground, clasped his hands, and closed his eyes.
Ming Yujin: "......"
... Fourth brother, when did you change careers and become a Hugh brother...
"Bang! Bang! Bang! β
Inside a dark, damp cavern.
The muffled sound of impact reverberates.
Listen to the sound, like flesh hitting a hard object.
"Qianxuan, don't beat it, no one will hear it."
"Bang!"
There was another sound of a heavy hammer.
"What the hell is this place, it's dark and cold, and there's not even a ghost."
"You've said this fifteen times, with an anxious temperament like yours, how did you become the god of war four years ago?"
β......β
"Is it because of your face?"
β... Uncle Huang! β
"Quiet? Don't knock, sit down and rest, save some energy, maybe there is something waiting for us later, the most important thing now is to recharge and sharpen the stone. β
"I can't sit still, Hengheng doesn't know where to go, how can I sit still!"
"I said this eighteen times."
"Uncle Huang!"
"Okay, it's not that Uncle Huang is not in a hurry, but it's useless to be in a hurry, we are now losing all our skills, even if you escape, what can you do?"
"But..."
"Don't be, come, come and help Uncle Huang grind the stones together."
β... Uncle Huang, do you want to use this stone as a weapon? However, it doesn't seem to be lethal. β
"You're stupid."
β......β
"This is what this king uses to keep his innocence! Hurry up, you also grind one for yourself, if you can't resist it later, use it to kill yourself. β
β...... Uncle Huang, you are so ambitious. β
"This king swore to the princess that she belongs physically and mentally in this life, and she must not be touched by anyone, otherwise in the next two lives, this king will have no chance!"
Long Qianxuan suddenly asked Cangtian speechlessly.
Ask to return Hengheng to this king, and this king is willing to exchange for the emperor's uncle!
Squeak, squeak, squeak.
Long Qianxuan asked Cangtian's movements.
Look in the direction where the sound came from.
A hidden door suddenly opened in the corner of the cave.
A faint light shone in through the door.
Look at the door that has been opened.
Long Qianxuan rubbed his sore and swollen left shoulder.
There was only one thought in my heart.
It turns out that this king has hit the wrong direction...
And the King of Leisure, who focuses on grinding stones... Speeds up the action of grinding stones...
"King Xiaoyao, King Ding, the two of you are very leisurely, what's the matter, playing with grinding stones?"
The voice is somewhat familiar.
In the doorway stood a humanoid creature.
Although the light is dim and the line of sight is not good.
But Long Qianxuan could still tell from the sturdy size...
"Balls?"
"Damn! Don't call Lao Tzu round ball! β
"That's... Meat balls. β
"You! is already a prisoner under the stairs, and King Ding is still here to speak bravely, don't you care about the life or death of your fiancΓ©e, the county lord of Jingyang? β
Long Qianxuan was lazy and half-leaned on the rock wall, smiling evilly.
"Could it be that if this king shows a little more concern, you won't take the initiative against Jingyang County?"
The ball laughed.
"~ This naturally depends on the sincerity of the king, if the king can satisfy Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu may not be able to sell your personal favor, so that the lord of Jingyang County can die more comfortably."
"Hmm... Why don't you light a lamp first, I haven't eaten for a long time, this king is really a little hungry, look at your round body, so that this king can be greasy. β
Long Qianxuan grabbed a palm-sized stone, unhurriedly joined the army of grinding stones, and turned a deaf ear to Yuanqiu's malicious words.
"Sure enough, I don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin! In that case, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! β
"Please."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air in the dim stone room.
Then, there was the sound of flesh being struck.
"Qianxuan, your mouth is so bad, look, take offense."
"Uncle Huang, at this time, shouldn't you show your demeanor as a father and block it for me?"
"Since ancient times, only the father's debt and the son have to pay it, how can there be a reason for the son to pay the father's debt, Qianxuan, you will suffer more, besides, if you give your imperial aunt to know, this king injured your flesh and skin in order to save you, and then you will suffer a great sin, this king is also for your consideration."
β... Uncle Huang, you must be a beautiful girl and have no face and no skin. β
"It turns out that Jin Yatou is also a fellow believer? When this king goes out, he must learn from her. β
Long Qianxuan: "......"
Round ball also: "......"
Why did he think that the whip he threw was a joke?
Yuanqiu was not reconciled, and the field he found turned into a joke.
Mung Bean's eyes narrowed.
The internal force of the whole body is running, and all of it is poured into the horsewhip in his hand.
The originally soft horsewhip, under the urging of internal forces, actually stood upright, as hard as iron, and sensational.
Murderous, as if trying to suck human blood.
Now the King of Joy struggled a little.
If this whip goes down, with Qianxuan's current situation, I am afraid that he will return to the Nine Heavens.
No, how to say it, it's also my own sixth.
You can't be bullied like this.
Yes.
"Sixth, this king's stone is almost grinded, or you can use this to kill yourself, and you will lose the face of the Long family."