Chapter Twenty-Seven: If You Dare to Die, Just Give It a Try?
Yu Ziying twisted her wet clothes, and was fiercely ignorant, so she chased after her with short legs and sprints: "Where are you going?" β
In fact, she wanted to ask, why did she follow?
"You're obedient now?" Tsing Yi Hou seems to have been disobedient from the moment he met her, and now he looks at her so obedient and cute, with long eyebrows slightly raised and a deep face.
Yu Ziying touched the bulging flesh ball face and ran to him, raising his head: "I am now homeless and have no country to rely on, since you have fallen into the same heart Gu with me, then in this world, I think no one else can be more worthy of my trust than you." β
Tsing Yi Hou paused.
Secretly thinking about her words, his heart was bright, he looked away, stared at Yu Ziying who was expressionless and looked stunned, smiled extremely evilly, and said darkly: "I want Benhou to trust you, heh, you really don't know the height of the sky." β
Although the words are sarcastic and cold, the actual meaning of the words is not as cold and unrelenting as it was at the beginning.
Yu Ziying grumbled aggrievedly: "When did I say that......"
Following him all the way around the Dandan Palace, she was silent all the way, but the little head of the melon seed was secretly turning non-stop, she thought that this Tsing Yi Hou specially destroyed the Dandan City must have a map, that day she observed the celestial phenomena, the double heterochromatic seven evil stars covered Dandan, and expected that Dandan would be destroyed by the living souls and destroy the country.
Now it seems that the double heterochromatic Seven Evil Stars are undoubtedly him, but because of her mixing, the Ziwei Emperor Star that should have belonged to King Dandan has not fallen, so is fate because of her and deviated from the original track?
In addition, what is it that makes him not hesitate to make a big move in Dandan?
His green clothes are like clouds, not in a hurry, the footsteps are erratic and silent, Yu Ziying observes his hands, slender and distinct, his fingertips are trimmed and rounded, clean and white like an artist, he must have been born rich and noble, with the style of a noble son, and has the good cultivation of the royal family.
However, the palm looming under the sleeve robe is tough and dry, and the tail finger is slightly curled, cold and guarded, which means that he also has the ruthlessness of returning from the bloody battlefield of Shura.
He didn't bring any of his guards and cronies, but he followed her and didn't hide her from discovering his deepest secrets, which meant that he didn't intend to continue to guard against her, but locked her firmly by his side, and when the concentric Gu between them was resolved, he might not give her a chance to live a little longer......
Yu Ziying walked slowly, walked carelessly, and his fingers unconsciously began to draw patterns in the void again-
"If you stumble upon a very important object, would you choose to lock it in a secret room with a lot of traps, or keep it far away in a place that few people know about?"
Yu Ziying paused his fingertips, looked up at Tsing Yi Hou, and when he was sure that he was asking for her opinion, he put down his hand, turned his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Sure enough, it is safest to choose to keep it by your side." β
The Marquis of Tsing Yi lowered his eyelashes and groaned for a long time, then looked back at her and said, "If you guess wrong, you will be punished for running around the palace three times." β
Yu Ziying puffed out her cheeks and glared: "This is not my problem at all, why should I bear the consequences." β
"Don't you know that when you put a concentric Gu on Ben Hou, it means ...... Have you lost control of your future freedom? β
At the end of the corridor, Tsing Yi Hou turned around, his peacock green shirt fluttering in the wind, his face was indifferent and evil, and the glow of the sky was scattered around him with thousands of brilliance, like the elegant immortal who walked out of the painting......
But Yu Ziying knew that he was simply a ruthless demon like Shura Yama.
A cold-hearted, cold-hearted, venomous-tongued, dark devil!
ββ¦β¦ I don't know what to do. β
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The Marquis of Tsing Yi seemed to have imprinted the bird's-eye view of the Dandan Palace in his mind a long time ago, followed him all the way, and arrived at the "Ningxi Palace" where the King of Dandan lived.
The design of the "Ningxi Palace" is very different from other buildings, with a tortoiseshell-like round arch shape, and at first glance it looks like a solid fortress.
There was no one in front of the palace, the palace people or guards of the entire palace had already fled for their lives, the Marquis of Tsing Yi walked through the door, the hall was full of black smoke and miasma, and all kinds of luxurious candlesticks were knocked to the ground, and the place was messy.
The Marquis of Tsing Yi glanced at the layout of the hall, the gray-brown rock paved the ground, and the central section was divided into a broad circle, which was a Taiji pattern of one yang and one yin.
The interior of the eaves is very high and open, as grand and vast as a Roman castle, and the archways are suspended from the top in the air, hanging by chains the thickness of a baby's arm, and swaying without wind.
Beyond the end of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram is a large reclining statue of the Buddha with gold lacquer, and a hundred ever-bright lamps around him make it shine and shine brightly.
Yu Ziying turned his eyes for a week, and the palace summed up two words for this: show off!
It was made so solemn and solemn, and the atmosphere was grim, was it because he was afraid that the enemy would not know that he had hidden a valuable body here, or was he worried that the assassin would not know that there were all kinds of sharp hidden weapons and traps hidden here?
As soon as they were about to take a step forward, they shot a few arrows quickly, and Yu Ziying tried to dodge with her alert sense, but was stopped by her bulky body.
"Stupid pig!"
The Hou of Tsing Yi rolled over the robe, tucked the short her on his arm, turned the robe like a cold wind, and stabbed the sharp arrow into the wall arm.
"Arrows are poisonous." Yu Ziying smelled a smell of corrosion, hugged his neck, and reminded Nuonuo.
"Are you blind when Ben Hou?" The few arrow holes on the wall that snorted and smoked and dissolved, did she think it was rotten by itself?
When the dense arrows attacked like locusts, no matter how they lay down, they followed like a shadow, and the Hou of Tsing Yi gradually touched some brows, but heard Yu Ziying say: "Take a hundred steps back to the right." β
Tsing Yi Hou glanced at her deeply, but he didn't question it, but said afterwards: "Can you understand?" β
Yu Ziying's eyes drifted: "I understand a little." β
"Heh, you have to understand a little bit of it. I can't imagine that in addition to being lazy, even you know this Qimen Dunjia? Don't you ......" he said in a slightly gloomy tone.
"I don't understand the Qimen Dunjia in your mouth, but I know a little bit about the gossip and five elements, this arrow array takes the Taiji in the center as the center of the array, takes the nine palaces as the array, nine is the extreme of the number, take the number of six and three derivations, Yi Youyun: two in one life, two in three, three in everything, according to my observationββ"
Just as Yu Ziying was expounding vigorously, there was a rumbling sound from the sudden palace, which seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, the foundation was churning, and huge thorns like the fangs of beasts were born from both sides of the wall.
"Back!"
He shook his body with great skill, his arm slid away, and he couldn't encircle Yu Ziying's round body, and Yu Ziying was thrown away, and at that moment, Tsing Yihou's heart sounded an inopportune scolding: Can't a dead fat person lose weight? !
Seeing that Yu Ziying was thrown behind and rolled a few times, the corners of Tsing Yihou's mouth twitched, and he was striding back to retrieve her, but he didn't want to make a turn! A gust of wind blew from the sky, and when he looked up, the two of them were separated from the center by a large black iron fence in the blink of an eye.
Without giving them time to react, a long whistling sound of an eagle falcon came from the archway hanging in the sky, sharp and piercing, and the black dots of the backlight jumped down from the torii.
As soon as she got up, she saw a group of warrior monks wearing dark brown monk robes and a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around their necks descending from the sky.
"Whoever trespasses into the forbidden land without permission, die!"
They rushed up violently, and the sticks danced so vigorously that Yu Ziying was stunned for a moment, and the next second she was swept off by a stick and hit the wall, poof-after sliding off the wall, she stroked her chest and coughed violently.
Tsing Yi Hou frowned, the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood, his face was pale, he slapped his palm against the iron fence, and shouted sharply, "If you dare to die, give it a try!" β
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