Chaohua Palace

"A thought of foolishness is like a god, and a thought of wisdom is a life." Meng Suji sighed softly.

"Meng Suji, you don't understand! You don't understand anything at all! The pain that my Hua family has experienced, the suffering that my Hua family has suffered, how my Hua family survived the abyss in the crypt, the day and night of each day, you don't understand these at all! So – you're not qualified to comment on these beaks at all! ”

The splashing mist, dust and smoke were torn apart by a roaring and violent aura, and a figure with bent legs on its front legs and knees galloped and kicked in, like a frightening arrow breaking through the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had struck towards Meng Suji, who was standing on the high platform.

"Ah......" The musicians and dancers around were so frightened that they hugged their heads and fled in all directions, lest they be harmed.

Meng Suji's plain and elegantly cut moonlight robe fluttered and danced with the gradually messy wind around him, but his slender and upright body remained steady, as if he couldn't see the impending crisis in front of him.

And Mu Lige, who was standing a few steps away from Meng Suji, squinted his eyelashes slightly, his eyes turned sharply, revealing a trace of essence, so he waved his arm in the direction of the side of the hall, and shouted urgently: "Come on, quickly save the East Emperor Yi Palace!" ”

Those guards who were stunned because of the "young girl" in front of them turned into "a big man like an iron tower", and when they heard the order of His Royal Highness the Prince, they woke up in shock, and they pulled out the blade at their waists and immediately moved, but based on the gap between each other and the slow reaction, they couldn't catch up.

Moreover, comparing the ordinary guards of the palace with Hua Cheng, who was cultivated by the Killer Alliance Hua, it was simply a mantis arm as a car.

And Mu Lige was so shrewd, he naturally expected this result a long time ago, but in fact, instead of letting those guards with mediocre martial arts come to the rescue, it would be more practical to let him who was closest to Meng Suji to help.

But - will Mu Lige really want to save Meng Suji?

Judging by the results of his choice, the answer is obvious.

He just behaved casually, he didn't know Meng Suji at all, even if he had known jealousy for a long time, but for him, the emperor brother, he was taboo to talk about, even if sometimes he mentioned it casually, jealousy would go crazy.

He thought that if Meng Suhu didn't understand martial arts, then he was killed, which would be the responsibility of the Tianshu Hua's killer and the mastermind Emperor Lazy, and it had nothing to do with him and the Ying Imperial Kingdom, even if he would be angered by the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, he wanted to be jealous, and the problem must not be big.

On the contrary, if Meng Suhu has enough strength to deal with the current situation, he will at least fulfill his due responsibilities and cannot be regarded as sitting idly by.

Meng Suyun traveled to the Ying Imperial Kingdom, except for a follower army, that is, two purple-clothed guards with him, and there was no other entourage.

At this time, the two of them were also like Meng Suji, standing silent, silent, not even changing their breath for a moment, just lowering their eyes and quietly, standing quietly and obediently behind Meng Suji like a shadow.

Mu Lige's observation is wrong!

Sure enough, in the next second, he saw Meng Suji move silently, when he moved, he didn't move like other martial artists and affected his whole body, he just waved a sleeve, the movement was soft and slow, as soft and slow as the old man practicing Tai Chi, and when the wind and water rose, he was like a white crane shining its wings, so elegant and beautiful.

Seeing that his movements were so harmless and loose, and at a glance there were flaws everywhere, not like a counterattack action, Mu Lige was suspicious.

He guessed correctly, Meng Suji's move was not to prepare to fight violence with Hua Qian and resist the attack with force, but when he saw an iron arrow flying out of his sleeve, the power of martial arts was strengthened, and with a slight gaze, he could find out that this iron arrow was not strong, even if it happened suddenly, with Hua Quan's instinct, he could easily dodge.

Hua Qian saw that Meng Sujun used such pediatric things to stop the killing, and he laughed in his heart, as if he wanted to humiliate him, Hua Qian did not hide from the "soft" iron arrow, and directly collided with it without changing the forward track, planning to easily take the arrow, and then throw it back to Meng Sujia in the same way, and make a good mockery of it.

However, his complacency and arrogance were soon retributed.

But see, the iron arrow was not an arrow at all, it was a net.

When the "arrow" was very close to Hua Quan, the front end of the arrow bloomed like a bud, and the three petals were like wings pincers on the arrow body, and a black eye hole appeared in the center.

When Hua Qian was trapped, he was slightly stunned, but he did not show any panic, he must have been very confident in his skills, he took out a thin crescent moon dagger like moonlight from his waist, and waved it towards the net cover chain, but when he saw the cold light flash, it was a burst of magnetic firelight splashing.

Seeing this, Meng Suji's expression was still unhurried, but his eyes were a little darker.

"It was originally the face of the Teng Snake clan to give you many opportunities to repent, but I see that you are still stubborn...... I can't let you go anymore. ”

The net seemed to be flexible and folding, but as soon as it touched the human body, it was like a silk cocoon and became tighter and tighter, and no one was allowed to escape.

"Hypocrisy! The same is true of all of you dynasty! ”

The blade didn't work, so he abandoned it and used brute force to break free and throw it away, but when he saw Meng Suyun move again, he took out a delicate and delicate trap box with a turn of his palm.

The box as a whole is not big, about the size of a palm, but it has seven layers like a spire, and the color and length of each layer are different, but when Meng Suhu pressed it towards one of the layers, eight black feather feathers shot out of it, and the "sign" seemed to have some special sense with the web like spider filament, so it was like an octagonal quickly formed a array, placed into a yin and yang Bagua array, and the eight colored feathers just fell on the Bagua Array Qian(qián), 坤 (kūn), Zhen (zhèn), 巽 (xùn), Kan (kǎn), 出 (lí), 艮 (gèn) and 扮 (duì) in eight positions.

Hua Qian had just broken free of some range, but in a second, he quickly tightened his restraints, not allowing Hua Qian to move at will.

"Whew-"

He craned his neck and roared, his hands and limbs were tightly bound to his body, and he was so tightly bound that he could barely stand up, even his nose and eyes were tightly covered.

Ga?!

That's it...... Easy to do? The people around them blinked in a daze, looking at the assassin in the center of the field who was struggling, rolling, and screaming like a trapped beast, and then looking at the Donghuang Yidian, which had never even moved his footsteps in place at will from beginning to end, they suddenly felt that the scene in front of them was very unreal.

"Ahem-just now, it really scared Li Ge, I don't want Yidian to be so capable, I don't know if you ...... this trick" Mu Lige saw that the danger was lifted by Meng Suji, it was as easy as raising his hand, and he couldn't help but be more vigilant in his heart, but he was like this by nature, the more people he had a sense of crisis, the more interested he was and wanted to go up and find out.

With the perfunctory attitude of rescue just now, he didn't realize that his heart was weak anyway, but he looked like he was familiar with it, and asked deeply.

The killer trick used by ordinary masters, how can they tell others at will, isn't this just asking "deep"?

"The Art of Qimen Dunjia - Heaven and Earth Net." Meng Suji also seemed to have never noticed what had just happened, and his attitude towards Mu Lige was old, polite but indifferent, but he didn't hide it.

Perhaps it is said that concealment is the same as not concealing the result.

Having said that, others may not be able to peek into the subtleties.

Mu Lige listened to his name, and secretly thought: It seems that this Qimen Dunjia's thaumaturgy is really powerful, he once thought that he was the Fahrenheit assassin for a moment, and changed it in his mind, if he encountered this situation, how much strength would he have to break free from this net?

"I don't know what to do with this assassin caught by Lu Dao?"

Mu Lige didn't continue to dwell on the kind of things that were destined to be fruitless, he changed the topic.

He asked about "assassins" instead of "Tianshu Fahrenheit", and the meaning of the difference between the two, Meng Suju was not stupid, and he could naturally understand it.

"Since this assassin is in the palace of the Ying Imperial Kingdom, then it will be at the disposal of Prince Mu." Meng Suju said.

"Ha Lu haha - since Yidian said so, then Li Ge will not refuse, but it is a pity that a welcome banquet held for Prince Yi was ruined by this assassin, which makes Li Ge feel very guilty, no matter what, please let Li Ge fulfill the friendship of the landlord again." Mu Lige first smiled, and then felt guilty.

His cozy appearance made the two purple-clothed guards behind Meng Suji look at all kinds of disdain.

"It's rare for the prince to be so hearted, but it's a pity that the time limit for his father's permission is approaching, so he can't delay it any longer." Meng Suji's sparkling eyes revealed a little coldness, and she politely refused.

But what kind of person is Mu Lige, where can he be sent away by others with a sentence or two of light words, just as he was brewing a belly of words and continued to lobby, but seeing that the guy who was covered by the "heaven and earth net" did not know when Lu Dao shrank his bones, so that when the net was relaxed, he broke the formation and fled in a rampage regardless of the darkness in front of him.

The two purple-clothed guards behind Meng Suyun looked stunned, but when they saw the purple shadow flashing, the figure disappeared in place.

"Suffered! The assassin is running, chase after him! The guards in the hall all looked discouraged, just now since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince "fought" the prisoner to come over, and replaced it with the people of their Ying Imperial Kingdom, but he didn't expect that the assassin had the ability to break the formation and escape, and now the prisoner is lost, and the guilt can be all counted on their heads!

A burst of people turned over and quickly moved around to arrest.

Meng Sujiao stepped down from the high platform and stood in the place where Hua Qian was trapped by the net of heaven and earth just now, where a pool of black blood and eight blood-soaked black feathers flowed.

"What is this?" Mu Lige also approached, and when he looked at it, his face was puzzled.

This blood ...... It didn't look like human blood, if the Fahrenheit Assassin was really injured and left so much blood, then when he fled, he would inevitably leave a trail of blood dripping down his trail, but after looking around, it was indeed only such a puddle in front of him, which was strange.

"Black dog blood, use it to break part of the formation." Meng Suyun said, seeing Hua Qian escape, his face was the same, and he was still so quiet that it was terrifying: "He has a net on him, unless he can't get rid of it, it's ...... He was destined to not escape. ”

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Outside the window, there were a few "booms" of spring thunder, seeing that it was still bright and sunny just now, and in a blink of an eye, the dark clouds were gloomy, and the spring rain was floating like needles.

The weather is a little muggy, but it gradually cools down.

There was an eerie silence in the bedroom.

Xuan Ying took off the ice towel and continued to soak it in the basin, she looked back at the pair of heterochromatic eyes of jealousy, considering his pitiful and despicable self-esteem, Xuan Ying rarely "empathized" and said, "I see that the corners of your eyes seem to be injured, let me find a bandage to bandage it for you." ”

Jealousy was stunned for a moment, then frowned strangely, and after the most thought, he suddenly pressed his empty left eye with one claw, and the whole person was as colorful and ugly as throwing it into a dyeing plate: "You, say, what?!" ”

Killing intent, like no money, put it on her!

Xuan Ying saw that he found out, no matter what she explained to him at this moment, he would not be happy, a neurotic psychopath like him, coupled with the so-called trust and understanding that he had been in the villain role for a long time and had long forgotten, he only believed in his own judgment and feelings, and other people's words only listened to a few words when he was happy, as for whether he believed it or not, anyway, the final result was the same for them.

Those who can use it, keep it, and those who are useless, kill it.

So she didn't bother to bother with those words, and said directly: "The bandage that wrapped your eyes before was loosened, so I took it off for you." ”

"So...... Do you know everything? Jealously jumped up from the bed board, the two faces were very close to each other, the pair of blue eyes protruded and stared at Yu Ziying, because of the excitement, the hoarse voice was like the screaming of a thousand ravens, piercing: "Ahh ”

Xuan Ying screamed with internal force because of his voice, the bangs on her forehead were scraped messily, and her breath was slightly suffocated, but she still didn't dodge or dodge, faced him directly, and said, "Do you mean that the color of your two eyes is different?" ”

Maybe it's because Xuan Ying's expression is too calm, or maybe it's because Xuan Ying is showing a different attitude from anyone else in his anger before, neither horror dodge, nor disgust and fear...... The jealous rage paused slightly, and he stared at her deadly, his pale lips pursed into a slit, and his chest rose and fell violently: "......"

Seeing that he could calm down a little and continue to communicate, Xuan Ying tried her best to explain to him calmly: "When you were carried back, it was estimated that the bandages were loose......

Jealousy is like a bomb that will automatically detonate at any time, Xuan Ying didn't even know which of his words provoked him again, he said: "Anyone who dares to look at the other eye of this temple will be, will, must, get, die!" ”

As he said this, he was ready to make a move, and the goal was to break Xuan Ying's slender and fragile neck.

Although, he shot without warning, but unfortunately, in Xuan Ying's eyes, at this moment, he who has not healed from his old wounds, his movements are as slow as a mosquito buzzing left and right in front of him, she can slap him to death on the wall, the flesh and blood are blurred, and he can't pick it off!

However, after all, she still tolerated it, but she turned over and pressed him on the bed first, locking his hands and limbs to fix them on the bed board, not allowing him to move.

"What are you worried about, or ...... What exactly are you afraid of? Xuan Ying asked with a blank expression, she took a deep breath and asked coldly, "What if you see it?" Is there anything special about your eyes? ”

Jealousy was suppressed by her, and after struggling to no avail, he glared into her eyes unwillingly, and opened his mouth to bite off a piece of her flesh, but the next moment he froze there, because—the eyes that looked down at him were clean, and could not tolerate anything but black and white.

Jealousy is used to seeing all kinds of eyes, some disdain, some hatred, some disgust and fear, and even eyes mixed with all kinds of desires, but she has never seen such pure to the extreme.

Jealous was stunned for a moment and stopped moving.

That's right, Mu Lige said that she had lost her soul and couldn't remember anything from the past, that is to say, she couldn't understand what heterochromic eyes meant to others, she wouldn't look down on him like those people, and she wouldn't peep at him with that kind of scary but strange look, let alone feel that he was any different from others......

In her eyes, he was no different from those with the same eyes......

Therefore, there is not much difference between her knowing the Dao and not knowing the Dao.

As soon as he figured out this key, he didn't know why Lu Dao, but jealousy seemed to be relieved, but he was full of instability by nature, but he added a heavy shackle to Xuan Ying in his heart: "Since you have seen the eyes of the main hall, then you must always keep it like this, if one day you suddenly regain your memory, then ...... Then you have to die! ”

He let go of his palm, revealing an amber pupil, a blue and gloomy cold pupil, and two heterochromatic eyes staring at Xuan Ying with such malice and coldness, saying word by word as if swearing.

"So, you're going to keep me by your side all the time?" Xuan Ying is not afraid of his threat, let alone his own person, in the past and present life, she has met too many people, like her, who dares to compete with God for time and fate, she is not afraid of God, how can she be afraid of people?