Chapter 343: Quanzhou Translocation (1)

"Commander, be careful! The young master is a Bon holy woman, no better than others! Liu Ru supported Mu Qingyu's somewhat soft body, and glanced coldly at the wind and leaves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mu Qingyu is a Bon white-feathered holy woman, she can't have the slightest emotion or six desires, otherwise she will be punished by God! This God is naturally the god of Bon.

Looking at Liu Ru's serious expression, Feng Liji frowned slightly, and then said with a smile, "This commander naturally knows, but this holy woman can't control her heart, so don't be afraid of what others say!" ā€

"You!! ......" Liu Ru's eyes sank, and she wanted to refute something, but found that she couldn't refute anything!

Looking at Liu Ru is obviously deflated expression, Feng Liji's mood became inexplicably good for a while, only to see the corners of her lips under the veil slightly hooked, and then walked past Liu Ru and the unconscious Mu Qingyu with a sense of superiority, and glanced at the two of them with the afterglow of his eyes, and then left the dense forest without looking back, disappearing without a trace!

On the other hand, because they were not familiar with Quanzhou and needed to hide their eyes, Shen Qiancheng and the three of them could only stay in the inn every day to play chess, play the piano, and drink some tea......

If you want to say that these things will make people uncomfortable, it must be Xie Zinan, after all, with Na Mo Qingjue staring at him tightly, no one will be in a good mood......

Every time he looked at Xie Zinan's face as pale as a liver, Shen Qiancheng would unconsciously cough lightly twice, and then pretend that he couldn't see anything.

After more than half a month, the leisurely life of Shen Qiancheng and the three of them was interrupted by Zhao Hao from Guangling.

"Master, Your Majesty ordered the last general to bring the edict, and Your Majesty also asked the last general to bring a message to the master." Zhao Hao knelt in front of Shen Qiancheng, raised his hands above his head, and a yellow oracle appeared in his hand.

Looking at Zhao Hao's respectful appearance, Shen Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, and then asked softly, "What?" ā€

"Night Twilight is deeply sinful, and I hope that the master can send him back to Guangling after capturing him, and behead him for public display!" Zhao Hao said in a calm voice.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng's eyes sank slightly, then pursed his lips and said lightly, "This is naturally not a problem, it's just ...... Who will transport Nightfall?? ā€

Zhao Hao sighed deeply when he heard this, and then said softly, "Naturally, he is the last general." ā€

"You??" Shen Qiancheng touched his chin for a long time, and then put it down before Zhao Hao raised his head, and asked nonchalantly.

"It is the last general, Your Majesty ordered, you must transport the king of Yongzhou County back to Guangling and behead him!" Zhao Hao replied neither humbly nor arrogantly when he heard this.

After listening to Zhao Hao's words, Shen Qiancheng nodded indifferently, and then pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then please General Zhao...... Wait for the good news! ā€

Walking slowly towards Zhao Hao, Shen Qiancheng quietly took the oracle in his hand, and then walked out of the room unhurriedly.

Coming out of the room, looking at Shen Qiancheng's slightly wrinkled expression, Mo Qingjue moved his gaze to the oracle in her hand and asked softly, "Is the matter done??" ā€

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng looked stunned, and then raised the hand in his hand, "This matter is done, but why do I always feel that there is a little problem......

"What's the problem??" Mo Qingjue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth coldly.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Mo Qingjue, and then said in a deep voice, "Gu Tianjin said that Night Dusk Ran needs to be sent back to Guangling and beheaded to show the public!" ā€

"What are you suspecting?" Listening to the doubts in Shen Qiancheng's tone, Mo Qing couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng pursed his lips lightly, but finally didn't say anything.

Then Zhao Hao can also be regarded as Gu Tianjin's confidant, so there should be no problems.

Shaking off these annoying thoughts, Shen Qiancheng slowly turned his head sideways to look at Mo Qingjue, and opened his lips lightly, "I wonder if the Qingjue son is ready?" "What Shen Qiancheng said was that Mo Qingjue had said before about extinguishing the nightdusk dye.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's look at the joke, Mo Qingjue raised his eyebrows lightly, and finally pursed his lips and said, "If not, I won't stay here anymore." ā€

Shen Qiancheng laughed dumbly when she heard this, and then nodded with a light smile, she didn't expect Mo Qingjue to like joking so much.

In the middle of the night, there were shouts of killing in Quanzhou City, and all the people could only hide in their rooms in fear, cowering and not daring to go out.

At this time, Shen Qiancheng and Xie Zinan were lying on the roof outside the city guard mansion together, looking at Mo Qingjue who was surrounded by military horses below, Xie Zinan was still a little worried, but on the other hand, Shen Qiancheng had no other emotions on his face except for some obvious banter.

I saw Shen Qiancheng put his hands under his chin, lying on the roof for a long time, looking at Mo Qingjue's fast-moving voice, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

Originally...... Mo Qingjue's method was to break into the city and defend the mansion, and force Ye Duran to hand over Chu Liancheng by force.

At this time, Ye Duran's mood was very complicated, I saw him frowning slightly at the white figure outside the thousands of troops, he had long heard of the reputation of the prince of medicine and poison, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so now that he saw it, he was really a little curious.

At this time, Mo Qingjue was fighting among the soldiers with the Xuanshuang Sword, and he didn't notice the thoughtful gaze of Night Twilight.

Concentrating, Mo Qingjue raised the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand with a wave, only to see a dark light flashing, and the soldiers beside Mo Qingjue fell down like a tide, the sword edge had not yet touched, and the flagpole far in front of the night twilight had been silently cut off by the sword qi! I saw that Mo Qingjue was on tiptoe, and instantly moved in front of Nightdusk's war horse, at this moment, he stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the reins of Nightdusk's horse in the air, and gently took it back, and Nightdusk's body flew off the horse!

Dragged off the horse by Mo Qingjue, Nighttwilight stopped opposite Mo Qingjue with difficulty, a pair of brows furrowed slightly, and then pursed his lips and said, "The son of Qingjue is really martial arts!" ā€

Before this, Night Twilight may not know Mo Qing that well, but after this, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to see Mo Qingjue as a healer anymore.

Not daring to leave Mo Qingjue's body, Night Twilight Ran frowned and drew his sword, a heavy touch flashed on his face.

Mo Qing was able to cross the military defense and come to him in such a short period of time, and forcibly dragged him off his horse, he would definitely not be as kind as rumored!

Despite thinking so in his heart, Night Twilight still asked Mo Qingjue suspiciously, "I don't know where this king provoked the Qingjue Prince, and provoked the Qingjue Son to be so angry??" Picking up the long sword in his hand, he pointed at the corpse of the soldier beside him, and the night twilight lightly opened his lips.