Unintentional School Palace.

"Yuan'er went out to see your old ancestor again, and he hasn't come back yet, what time has it been. ”

"Old wishes... I didn't know that the ancestor would like Yuan'er so much. ”

Zhu Zhenyue sighed.

Everything he gets now is given by the White Dragon King, what can he do?

Fortunately, the White Dragon King is overwhelmed by the country and the city, and his appearance is extremely beautiful, otherwise he would be extremely guilty.

"I'll go cook some tonic soup for Yuan'er, the old ancestor is a great master, but Yuan'er is a four-fold ground lock, the two of them are together, Yuan'er is afraid that he will be overworked.

I don't understand it either, because in my memory, the ancestor is definitely not such a lustful person, maybe the two of them are sincere?"

"Madam, are the hundred and eighteen-year-olds sincere?"

"Lao Zhu, when Yuan'er comes back, I'll talk to him..."

There was a rustling sound.

Ning Xiaoran pushed open the door and glanced at the lakeside pavilion that was still lit from a distance, it was Bai Ao who was contemplating the "Sword Heart Innocent", she thought about it, and decided to make some supper by the way when she was boiling the tonic soup.

The night breeze was cool, she supported her forehead and sighed lightly, "It's not easy to gain a foothold in this imperial capital." ”

After taking two steps, I thought about it and felt funny, "I don't know what Yuan'er and the old ancestor are doing now, is it Lang Qing and concubine, sitting on the top of the mountain, or you and me in the painting boat on the lake?"

At all costs...

In the school palace, it is peaceful and peaceful.

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Grunt, grunt, grunt...

The wheels of the bronze carriage galloped in the night wind.

From the darkness of the north came.

The driver of the car lowered his head, as if dozing off.

But there was an invisible force that carried the carriage forward at great speed.

Duang！

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

There was no obstacle, and the coachman did not pull any reins, but the carriage did stop, and the coachman had already flown out by inertia.

The two horses also flew out because of inertia, but because of the restraint of the four reins, the horses were pulled by their necks in mid-air, but the four hooves had been reversed and vacated, showing extremely weirdness.

Hiss...

Hiss...

The horse neighed a few times.

Click!

The horse's neck was torn off by the reins.

The horse's head snapped to the ground, and the leaderless body flew out for more than two feet before it stopped.

A land of flesh and blood.

In the treetops hung a broken lantern.

It looks red and terrifying.

The carriage stopped in the dark, and the curtain did not move.

Because, there was a dark shadow walking on the front outside the car.

The dark shadow gracefully tugged at its hood and walked unhurriedly.

As if in response to his movements, a treacherous barrier rose from all directions, and converged at the midpoint, until everything outside was cut off, and it was as if it had sunk to the bottom of the water, and it was as if it had sunk to the bottom of the water, and when I heard everything outside with a humming sound, I opened my eyes and saw that everything in the distance was somewhat distorted, with a little rustling of black and white dots.

Normal people in this environment are already scared and their legs are weak.

But the shadow twisted its neck.

A gust of wind burst open the curtain of the carriage.

The lantern was dim and bright, and the scene in the carriage was so permeable that the scalp was numb, and even madness, screaming, and screaming to vent the fear in the hearts of mortals.

It was a shadow puppet, in the darkness of the carriage, or lying on the wall, or sticking to the ground, or squeezing out of the cracks in the windows and doors, or blooming a strange shadow puppet flower in the center.

There is a debtor who is wronged, and he is only looking for a single shot.

The conditions are fully satisfied.

Coupled with the first two defeats, this shadow puppet is not waiting at all.

Whoa...

Shadow puppets shot from the carriage towards the black shadow.

The black shadow smiled fiercely.

The lantern light fell in the same frightening scene.

The shadow was gone, and in its place was a terrifying shadow.

The shadow took a step forward, and collided with a group of treacherous shadow puppets in a way that humans could no longer imagine.

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Ning Bao sat on the treetop branch in the distance, the treetops swayed, and in the shadow under her feet was a four-horse bronze carriage, and the driver in front of the carriage was still the cold and glamorous woman in green clothes before.

The woman in Tsing Yi was silent, and she didn't have any curiosity, she just sat in front of the car and closed her eyes to recuperate.

And Ning Bao's eyebrows were gentle, looking at the foam that seemed to have been stripped out of the space from a distance.

Even she couldn't see what was going on inside.

At this moment, Ning Bao's expression suddenly moved, her plain white long sleeves fluttered, and she clapped her hands, and the woman in green clothes sitting in front of the bronze carriage suddenly got sense, she hurriedly got up, and shot to the west.

At this time, in the west, there were four black shadows rushing towards them.

Between the light and shadow, it can be vaguely seen that they are all wearing unicorn suits and holding unicorn long knives.

Da Da...

The four are extremely fast.

It's almost flying close to the ground.

Suddenly, all four of them stopped.

Because the road is no longer passable.

In the middle of the road, at some point, there was a woman in Tsing Yi, who was cold and indifferent, looking at them quietly.

"The people of the Demon Suppression Division?"

There were also people in the dark shadow of the unicorn suit who recognized this woman, and said solemnly, "Great Yaksha?"

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, "It's me, go back." ”

There was a person in the black shadow of the unicorn suit: "The Heaven and Earth Demon Instrument is turning, the Great Commander asked us to come and check, the matter has not been investigated, how can we go back?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said: "I'm here, so I don't need to check." ”

Another woman in the black shadow of the unicorn suit suddenly said, "Is the White Dragon King here?"

The woman in Tsing Yi had a cold voice: "You asked too much." ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and at the end, an old and dignified man, suddenly said, "Please also ask the Great Yaksha for advice, if I go back, how will I explain to the Grand Commander?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said: "Let the Great Commander come to the Dragon King Temple to ask." ”

"You!!"

The unicorn woman took a step forward, but was pulled back.

The old man nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Yes!"

The four of them slowly retreated.

And at this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly felt something, turned around and quickly swept in, and the four people who were about to leave quietly slowed down.

After a few moments...

They saw a four-wheeled bronze carriage coming out of the darkness, driven by the Great Yaksha, with candles lit in the carriage.

They try to see, but they can't see anything.

And in the carriage at this time...

The candle flame flickered and gentle.

The student took off his burned cloak, and the grandmaster of the country and the city put on new clothes for him.

The two were silent.

Needless to say?

Ordinary people often talk a lot.

However, it is useless to say more.

The carriage drove through the darkness and into the light.

On the side of the trestle on the island in the middle of the lake, Xia Yuan jumped off the car.

The curtain of the car opened a little, poked out the little head of the White Dragon King, and said with a clever smile: "Don't you send it in?"

"I'll walk on my own. ”

"Your Majesty... I'll celebrate my 100th birthday in a few days, okay?"

The student turned his head in the night breeze and agreed, "Okay." ”

The White Dragon King smiled contentedly.

Then I watched the student slowly walk across a long trestle bridge that was two or three hundred meters long, and watched his back disappear outside the corner, before regaining his majesty and indifference, "Go back to the temple." ”

And when Xia Yuan arrived in the small courtyard, he opened his hand...

His palm was a mass of unfolded shadow puppet flowers, these flowers had lost their previous treachery, and were slowly seeping into the pores of his palm, spreading towards the blood vessels.