Chapter 169

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Along the way from the Hunting Country to the Goddess Country, he fought Leng Chuanhu no less than ten times, he almost used all his strength to kill just now, and he was still alive, he looked at Leng Chuanhu suspiciously, as if he had seen something incredible, and the whole person stayed in place.

Leng Chuanhu was extremely surprised, no one could survive after receiving his Flywheel Sword, but Nangong Ion survived, because just now he saw with his own eyes a woman covered in blue light who blocked it for him.

Who is that woman? Why did it fly out of Nangong Ion's chest? Why was there a blue glow emanating from her almost transparent body, and what was the breath from the dead that sent him chills all over?

Suddenly, he recalled the murderous man he saw in the small inn in Cangzhou, no, it should be a demon, that's right, no one can become like this, except for the fickle demon.

When he was in a daze, guards kept pouring around him to surround him, and Jia Xuan took the lead, as well as Zimo, who was wearing silver-patterned armor and had a heroic posture.

Jia Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to check Nangong Ion's injury, and Zimo was already furious, and the spear in his hand stabbed over like a wind, Leng Chuanhu couldn't dodge, was pierced through the stomach by the spear, flew backwards for several meters and landed on the stone pillar, blood kept gushing out of his throat, and slid down the corner of his mouth.

Zimo glared at Leng Chuanhu fiercely, and suddenly drew back his spear. Leng Chuanhu fell to the ground like a falling meteorite, and a dusty white boot stepped on his head like mud, constantly ravaging and writhing.

A faint and cold voice like a sharp knife came: "The person who dared to break into the imperial capital to assassinate General Ben is really tired." ”

As he spoke, the spear was raised high, and he suddenly stabbed Leng Chuanhu's head.

Leng Chuanhu's rotten eyes were still glaring at Nangong Ion in the distance, he was unwilling, he had performed too many tasks and never failed, why could Nangong Ion always escape death, obviously he would return to Huangquan. But a 'demon' appeared out of thin air.

He was not reconciled. Unwillingly, he was dedicated to the Lord, and in the end he was going to end up like this.

Suddenly, I faintly saw a white shadow like dust hurrying over. I tried hard to struggle. was stepped on heavily by Zimo. There was a cold wind rushing down in my ears.

"Wait, isn't it a little too anxious for the general to kill people as soon as he comes back?"

At this moment, a voice that was so indifferent that there was no ripple came. Then a burst of elegant fragrance wafted by, and Youran was already standing in front of Zimo, and the two fingers of his right hand tightly clamped the spear that was about to fall.

"You get out of the way for me, he is a blood shadow killer, he broke into the imperial capital to assassinate, and he must be dealt with quickly." Zimo was angry and tried to pierce Leng Chuanhu's head, but the spear seemed to be nailed in the air, motionless.

"This person will be killed, but if you want to do it, it's not the general's hand, the general's happy event is approaching, if you see the red, it will inevitably be a little unlucky, and you see that the second prince is seriously injured and his life is dying, if it is delayed, it is difficult to say whether this family affair can be held on time."

You Ran stared at Zimo's faintly red eyes without fear, to say that Zimo was good at kung fu in the goddess country, but compared to him, it was on par, if you really fight, Zimo may not be able to take advantage of it for a while.

Zimo listened to Youran's words, the strength in his hand decreased, and he turned his head to look at Nangong Ion in Jia Xuan's arms, and a look of distress flashed in his eyes.

"For the sake of General Ben's imminent marriage, General Ben won't do it, but if I can't see this person's head tomorrow, don't blame General Ben for being unreasonable."

Zimo walked to Nangong Ion's side, looked at Nangong Ion distressedly, and let the soldiers with him drive away.

Quietly turned to Jia Xuan and said, "Jia Shouzao put him in the heavenly prison and waited for the goddess to fall." ”

Jia Xuan glanced at Zimo who was far away, and escorted Leng Chuanhu away.

On the second day, when Jia Xuan came to Ruyi Restaurant to look for Ruyi, Ye Mingming was the only one in Yilan Garden who was holding a jar of wine and staring drunkenly at a jade dagger.

"Ye Mingming, where did Ruyi go?"

"I don't know where to run early in the morning." Ye Mingming replied listlessly, and then lifted the wine jar and poured it.

"Don't drink, what kind of nerves do you have, you are the Situ of the Fan Punishment Division, you don't go to the Fan Punishment Division on duty, but you hold a dagger and drink and hurt your spirit." Jia Xuan snatched the wine jar in Ye Mingming's hand.

Ye Mingming, who was drunk, was annoyed, got up and roared: "Why do you take away my wine, don't think that your first seat is showing off in front of Lao Tzu all day long, I tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't eat your set, return the wine to me." ”

Jia Xuan saw that he was drunk, and he was not angry: "I'm doing this for your good, drinking on an empty stomach hurts your body, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"What do I have on my mind to care about your, go away, I tell you, the second prince was saved by me who sacrificed his life, I am a first-class hero, and after the goddess gives me a high official, I will specifically find you to blame, criticize and criticize you, and see if you dare to plot against such intentions, you treacherous and shameless liar."

“……”

Jia Xuan was speechless and embarrassed, and the words that protruded from the drunken man's mouth were not true or false, he shook his head speechlessly, turned around and left.

……

Before I woke up early in the morning, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in." Ruyi didn't care about being untidy, her hair was fluffy and messy, she was sleepy, her head drooped, and she sat on the bed and pretended to sleep.

Shen Mingxuan saw that Ruyi's hair was fluffy and messy, and his sleepy eyes were hazy, so he picked up her clothes with a smile and walked over: "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that my head is a little stuffy, maybe I haven't slept enough." Ruyi rubbed his right eye, and saw that Shen Mingxuan's face was still very unclear, but the injuries on his body had been completely healed, and even the arm that was scratched by Qian Song with embroidery last time had miraculously recovered.

Shen Mingxuan rubbed Ruyi's head: "I have never seen you so sleepy, Rong Po said that pregnant women are sleepy, and you and my sister are reversed." ”

Ruyi smiled stupidly, got out of bed and prepared to put on her shoes, but when she saw Shen Mingxuan leaning over and lifting her red boots, she was a little embarrassed, her sister was pregnant now, she was lazy and didn't take care of it, and now she wants her sister to take care of herself in turn, and she blushed embarrassedly.

"I'll just come."

The red boots in Shen Mingxuan's hand were snatched away by Ruyi, and she got up with a smile: "Then sister, help you comb your hair." ”

"Actually, I can do it myself." Ruyi walked to the dresser and smacked it indiscriminately, combing Niuniu's crooked bun head, Shen Mingxuan looked at her clumsy appearance, covered his mouth and laughed.

On weekdays, she combs her hair casually and just recites a trick to get it, sometimes when the mood comes, she can do anything, and He Tian, who is a father and a mother, helps her take care of it, and with a senior brother, he will take care of everything in an orderly manner.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )