For the celebration of the table, ask for a ticket.

Monday, Monday is already here, will Friday be far away?

This chapter should actually be called: angry one after another.

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"Your Majesty, do I want to play a game of death wheel with you?"

He walked back with Pei Shu in his carry, playing with his long black satin-like hair, while thinking about the possibility of cutting it and sweeping the floor, and looked at the direction of the front hall with great interest.

The brocade-clothed man smiled and praised: "As the queen's subordinates, you have impressed me very much, so I finally have some expectations for the queen." ”

The brocade-clothed man picked him up and glanced at Zirui over there - Zirui did not flee alone, but walked back consciously.

Breathless.

Pei Shu's strength was exhausted, his arm was weak, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The brocade-clothed man smiled, did not avoid Pei Shu's murderous gaze, and said leisurely: "You just got on me from behind, and now it's my turn to attack you." ”

How can he be undefeated?

The calculation is ruthless, almost alone in the world.

He hasn't figured out who the other party is, but the other party has already understood him in his bones, and every step is calculated. The doorway and roof organs are just decorations, and the other party calculates that he can see the doorway and roof organs, and calculates that he will eventually choose to kill people and tiptoe to wait here.

The guards who were guarding before were guards, but when he made a sound and turned the tiger away from the mountain, it was the Jinyi man who came back.

Pei Shu's eyes flashed, and he finally knew why he had missed. seems to be cautious step by step, but in fact, he is still careless and underestimates the enemy, and the other party is actually the leader himself.

The night was dark, and the Children of the Night came out of the light mist.

As soon as the big one flipped over, the guard walked out slowly, dressed in brocade clothes, and his body was a little obscene just now, slowly stretching, as tall as a jade tree.

Pei Shu reacted very quickly, and stretched out his hand to support him before he landed, and after a faint sound of bone cracking, his body hung in the air and stopped above the steps, supporting the ground with one arm and protecting his heart with the other, glaring at the "guard".

The steps are white marble, cold and hard, this is going to be smashed, Pei Shu's waist bone has to be broken.

A pair of hands reached out from under the big skull, grabbed his ankles like lightning, slammed him over his head, and slammed him down the steps!

But it's too late.

After Pei Shu threw her, he reached out to grab the stool behind him, and wanted to turn it back, but the soles of his feet couldn't be forced, because the big stool on the "guard" was also a poisonous thorn felt!

Zirui flew out of the steps and fell to the ground, her face pale from the accident.

Like lightning flashing, he knew that it was not good, regardless of the pain in the soles of his feet, he threw Zirui out with his backhand, and said loudly: "Go!" The front hall is looking for a view! ”

However, at this moment, he felt a pain in the soles of his feet.

Pei Shu laughed silently, pulled Zirui's sleeve, totoed, and stepped on the guard's back. The next move is to get up.

Who, too much, think that two subtle mechanisms will definitely be able to keep him?

The moonlight under the stairs is like water, quiet on all sides, Pei Shu with his years of experience in battle, he can be completely sure that there is really no one in ambush on all sides.

Zi Rui was shocked and amused, and then felt that this was the style of this demon king - the most domineering, the most crisp, and the most murderous. If there are obstacles everywhere, then kill.

Pei Shu smiled low and opened the door. He made a gesture of stepping on his back and flying up.

The guard fell to the ground without saying a word, and was lying on the thorn felt, wrapped in a ball, like a big hedgehog entrenched.

Fast and ruthless.

In Zirui's confused eyes, he pulled out his dagger, passed through the crack in the door, and aimed it at the guard who was napping with his back to the room.

Or walk through the door.

Pei Shu smiled, pulled her off the beam, and walked to the door.

She gestured and asked where it came from, the room had no windows.

Zirui thought so, but she admired Pei Shu more in her heart, this young marshal seemed to be fierce and arrogant, and he didn't care about anything, but in fact, he was as careful as a hair, cautious and meticulous, no wonder he was invincible and famous all over the world.

"Don't underestimate this person." Pei Shu said, "This person calculated that we should either go through the door or from the roof, and designed traps on both sides. In a hurry, there are few people in the world who can grasp people's hearts so accurately and design the mechanism so amazingly. ”

Zirui wants the roof to be so big, and a small bag of melon seeds, even if it is poisonous, it can't do anything to people, right?

Pei Shu covered the tile and said: "You can't see it here, but just now I found that there is a paper bag of melon seeds hanging from the tree, and a thread pulls the branch that hangs the melon seeds, and presses it under this tile, when we rush out of the roof, the line will break, the branch will bounce up, the melon seed bag will break, and the melon seeds will fly out." ”

If they want to go out from the roof, they naturally don't choose the roof facing the yard, but the roof at the back of the yard, which is covered by the shade of a tree.

Zirui looked through the tile and saw what appeared to be a tree on the roof.

Pei Shu asked Zirui to look up.

The bright moonlight leaked down, and nothing seemed unusual.

Pei Shu grinned and dragged her up the roof beam, but did not immediately open the roof, but gently lifted a piece of roof tile first.

Zirui gestured and asked Pei Shu what to do? Is it from the roof?

This mechanism is set up clumsily, starting from an angle that people can't imagine, and it's so wonderful that it makes people's hearts chill.

Of course, it is also possible to kick down the stool and step on the stool, but how can the person who escapes, for fear of making a movement, kick the stool?

Zirui suddenly realized. The door is open inward, and the stool is placed in an extremely tricky position, blocking the doorway, and the height is just up to the knees, once you want to get out of the door, you can't get around the stool, you must raise your legs and step over the stool first, before you can jump up, but as long as your feet hit the ground, you will be hit.

"The stool has a mechanism." Pei Shu whispered, "Under the stool, there is a thorn felt of the same color as the ground, once you step on it, you can't get out." ”

She still didn't understand what this meant, but she suddenly remembered that Pei Shu had just taken the key to unlock the lock and enter the door, but he had not passed through this stool, but had turned in from under the eaves.

Zi Rui looked at it for a while, but she really didn't see anything, she shook her head in confusion, Pei Shu pointed to the stool where the guard was sitting again, Zi Rui looked at it carefully, and suddenly felt that the ground around the stool seemed to be a little different. It looks whiter and brighter, and vaguely seems to be a little rough.

Pei Shu motioned for her to walk to the door and take a closer look at the guard.

He didn't even look at women other than Jing Hengbo before, but this smile at this moment flattered Female Officer Su, she settled down and asked him with gestures, why didn't you just take her away just now?

He had arrived earlier, and instead of entering recklessly like Meng Potian, he went around the entire courtyard and saw where Zirui was being held, and then followed him, always watching Zirui's self-help methods.

Pei Shu knew that she recognized herself, so he let go of her, and the two looked at each other in the dark, Pei Shu smiled at her with a mouthful of white teeth, his eyes were shining, and he was quite appreciative.

Zirui was behind the door, and was tightly covered by the person, and a rich and good-smelling manly aura rushed in, only Pei Shu would have such a strong sense of existence, she recognized him, and her body slowly relaxed.

At this time, the guard checked the bird's condition, saw that there was no problem, and had already begun to walk back, the door lock was empty, and he would not care if the black light was blind, and retracted back to his original position to nap as usual.

Zirui was startled and subconsciously wanted to scream, but the man raised a finger while taking the key to open the lock, and Zirui couldn't scream anymore, so she had to open her eyes in horror and see that he opened the lock, but did not open the door, but turned over and entered the door, and before closing the door, hung the lock on the door again.

The guards would soon turn around, and Zirui was so anxious that she suddenly took the key with one hand when she turned the keyhole for the third time.

The key is in hand, the following is to open the lock, but the unlock will inevitably make a noise to alarm the guards, Zirui is frowning and thinking, suddenly there is a fluttering sound of wings outside, it seems that there are night birds are alarmed, this sound woke up the guards, he subconsciously got up to check, Zirui was overjoyed, hurriedly put his hand through the crack in the door, took the key to open the lock, but his hand was numb, trembling, and he didn't even match the two keyholes.

She withdrew her hand, her arm was frozen, but she rejoiced in her heart - she was finally no longer a burden, and she could save herself!

Zirui immediately grasped it in the palm of her hand and grasped it in the palm of her hand to prevent the key from falling to the ground and making a sound.

I don't know how long it took, until my knees were numb, there was a faint "ding", and a brass key, with half of the cloth strip, fell.

The ground was cold to the bone, and from time to time ants crawled over the palms, and it was itchy at first, but then it was numb because of freezing, and there was no feeling.

Zirui lay on the edge of the door, trying to stretch her hand out of the door, the back of her hand on the ground, palm up, etc.

At this time, if the guard looked down, he would be startled - his belt was densely packed with ants and climbed several layers, such as adding a wriggling black belt......

The sound of the purple stamen in the dark can only be heard by the ants, they are secreting formic acid diligently, gnawing on the strip of cloth, the little ants are naturally difficult to gnaw, but they can't stand the ants.

And the strip of cloth had been smeared with lard by the aster.

The guards had blue satin belts on their robes, and the keys were tied to the strips of cloth that hung down on either side.

The ants followed the smell and burrowed into the guard's robes.

The snack that Zirui broke was a lard osmanthus shortbread, of course, this was not something that the Jinyi people wanted to eat, this was what she prepared to escape.

The ants swayed their antennae and detected certain attractive smells, such as lard.

If you look closer, you can see that it is a long line of ants, coming from the corner of the wall to the door, boundless and endless.

She made a very small sound, and there was no movement in the darkness, and only those with excellent eyesight could see a line moving on the ground.

Zirui crouched behind the door, her eyes shining faintly.

Everything fell silent, and the Snow Pavilion sank into the gloomy darkness.

The guard hung the key on his waist, set up a stool in front of the door, wrapped himself in thick wool clothes, and dozed off.

The guards didn't ban her in any way, only pushed her through the door. Zirui seemed to be unsteady in her steps, stumbling, she subconsciously grabbed something to support, but grabbed the guard's belt with one hand, she hurriedly let go, the guard didn't say anything, let her go in quickly, lock the door and go out, Zirui has no martial arts, everyone can see it.

Zirui's lodging was arranged in the center of the side hall, a small room, surrounded by guards, very reasonable arrangement.

When she put down the snack, her sleeve hung down, and she silently gathered a piece of dessert in her sleeve, walking all the way, quietly breaking it all the way.

In the main house where the brocade man was, the lights had been turned off. Of course, there were still two or three guards in the kitchen guarding her and urging her to rest, so Zirui put down her snacks and went with them obediently.

But in any case, it's always good to sleep, and it's good to run away in the dead of night.

Zirui was still busy in the kitchen, and suddenly saw the guards come out, and each went to the side hall, and after a while, the lights in the courtyard gradually went out, and they looked like they were ready to go to bed together. She looked at the plate of snacks in her hand in amazement, and she didn't understand how these people said that they would sleep.

His guards had always given one order and one action, immediately turned off the lights, and went to sleep in their quarters.

The guards waited for his orders, but he said, "Turn off the lights." You all go to sleep. ”

The guards were all a little excited, but the man in brocade said, "This is a bit troublesome." ”

The brocade-clothed man listened to the movement in the dark, and suddenly smiled: "Another one." ”

After a while, the Ning Xue Pavilion returned to normal, the palace lamp was put away, the debris was swept away, and even Meng Potian was gone.

……

I was dizzy.

Meng Potian's eyes rolled.

Seeing a man with a disheveled head, he opened his arms to meet her, and said with a smile: "Thank you girl for coming to the rescue." ”

She fell face down.

Meng Potian reacted very quickly, reached out to the beam, but the place where he landed was cold to the bone, and he didn't have any strength, with a click, something broke, and she fell down again.

Before Meng Potian's word "bad" could flow through her heart, there was a snap, and the ice under her body shattered, and she fell straight down.

As soon as I got on the roof, I felt the soles of my feet slipping, and the landing place was extremely light and brittle, and I heard countless "crunch" sounds.

She's smart, and she's not stupid enough to shout "Girl, I'll save you!" She did not enter through the window where the palace lamp was lit, but she rushed up to the roof, ready to crash through the roof and go down with a thunderous force, and dragged the people away while they were unprepared.

Meng Potian rushed to the room.

……

German was lying on the ground, kicking Chinese belly and glaring at him......

…… In the house, the man in brocade "sneered" and tore a sweat towel......

Meng Potian rushed into the courtyard.

Then she heard a "snort", which seemed to be the sound of tearing clothes, and at the same time the woman below fell down mournfully, and she could not see.

The blood all over her body seemed to burn, and she pulled out the dagger on her calf.

Each of the fifteen gangs has a rule that innocent women are not allowed to be insulted, but only the Crazy Knife Alliance is completely offended, because of her existence.

The heroine of the rivers and lakes, Meng Potian, is the most disgusting thing about this kind of bullying of women!

She was sure that someone here was robbing the people's daughters with the intention of raping them!

Meng Potian has never eaten pork, and he has also seen a pig run, and he has collected so many pictures of the Spring Palace, but he can't talk about the specific theory, and he still knows the action posture very well.

This...... Is it coercion?

The two people who are struggling and fighting, the one who is pressed underneath, with long hair and slender waist, seems to be a woman?

Meng Potian's eyes widened with curiosity, at first he thought it was a fight, but gradually he felt that something was wrong.

But as soon as she stood still, she saw a palace lamp lit in the opposite room, and under the palace lamp, there were faint people struggling.

She landed lightly on the wall, intending to take a good look before going inside. She seems to have a rough temperament, but she is also a young lady of the big gang, and the necessary prudence is indispensable.

She had already determined the location of the dark shadow from earlier, because only the Ning Xue Pavilion was inhabited and had lights.

Meng Potian ran on the roof.

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Chinese and German began to "fight over chastity." The man in brocade made a request while watching the play, "Come over there...... Chinese your face isn't hideous enough...... German: Bend your waist a little lower, otherwise you won't be able to see ...... outside."

Chinese and German stand in front of the wall diagonally opposite the palace lamp, and at that angle, if you look from a distance from the window, you can just see the movement in front of the wall through the palace lamp.

The one who was named looked depressed, and those who were not named were sent a handful of melon seeds to watch the play.

"Chinese German." The man in brocade said again, "You two go to that position and play a scene of forcing the people and struggling to the death." ”

According to the words, the guards put a half-human high palace lamp under the window, the palace lamp is octagonal, covered with pale yellow parchment, without any patterns, so through the palace lamp, you can vaguely see the scene in the house.

"Take down the lantern over there and put it under the window over there." The brocade man sat on the bed, holding the tender yellow brocade quilt, eating melon seeds.

It is not surprising that the guards can infer the personality of the person who came by listening to the movement of the master. Don't talk about an action, even if someone farts, the master can know which martial arts this person is practicing.

Everything was back to its original state, and he let the guards in. The wind was blowing outside, and there was a faint sound of wind on clothes. He listened to the voice, raised an eyebrow, and said, "It's a reckless one." Then he listened, and said, "Woman." ”

He pouted - is it magical? This is obviously a manifestation of the true qi in the body that is about to be uncontrollable and released from the body, right?

The ice tile above his head shimmered like glass, he looked up, remembering that when the man in white left just now, he rushed out of the ice tile, but after going out, the ice tile immediately condensed automatically, which seemed to be very magical, and he was stunned by his guards at that time.

Therefore, he also has some expectations for Jing Hengbo - can this rumored loser who is romantic, disrespectful, and banished because of this, really be able to fight with him?

This kind of embarrassment is also the first time for him, so he retracted a little bit of contempt, admitting that there are still a few capable people in this big world. Dayan's name Junke is very interesting; Nanqi Taishi made him kick the iron plate slightly; Now the great wilderness, known as the wild land, is not desolate at all, especially this man in white, if he is in a normal state, if he really fights, he himself has to admit that whoever kills the deer is not necessarily.

The people in brocade clothes looked at this group of guards at the moment, and if they didn't really need someone to serve them, they couldn't wait to rush into Heishuize together. In a few words, let them get out of the house first, change their clothes and comb their hair, put on a high collar, they couldn't cover the blue on their faces, and they couldn't punch themselves again, so they had to find some powder to apply.

But the German was muttering in his heart - is the master really fighting for 300 rounds? How can you look at it, but it looks like being passed by a group of big men in bed for 300 rounds......

The guards were grateful—ah! The master made such a mess in order to save them! This is the first time in so many years! It can be seen that these 300 rounds are so earth-shattering and exciting! It's a pity that we don't have the blessing to witness such a peerless master duel......

The master said that if he wanted to repay, he would definitely repay.

But whatever the master says, he is right; What the master did was right.

The guards were confused, they clearly remembered that the man in white had left, how could they come back and fight with the master for three hundred rounds?

The brocade-clothed man grinded his teeth for a long time, and finally smiled, personally picked up the Chinese, and said kindly: "It's okay." When the assassin left just now, he fought with me for 300 rounds, and in order to save you, I suffered a small loss, don't worry, I will definitely get this account back from him. ”

The proud will not admit shame even to death. He guessed the character of the man in white, and people naturally guessed him.

In front of him, the eager eyes of the guards, innocent and eager to know the truth, how could he say that I had just been crushed by the mad crowd of you?

At this moment, the Jinyi man really wanted to vomit blood......

After that guy left, he was in the shadows one after another......

They had forgotten the moment's rebellion!

They really don't know what just happened!

The brocade-clothed man looked at the guards in front of him - they were still loyal, bitter and hateful, and the anxious concern on his face was real.

"Master, we will take revenge on you......"

"Master, isn't it the poison of the iceman just now!"

"Master, you're injured!"

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

The guards didn't notice it at all, and they rushed to it with tears in their eyes.

Seeing them pounce, the brocade-clothed man subconsciously shrank back......

The guards fell from the wall one after another, each squirting a mouthful of blood, and suddenly became conscious, but the wonderful thing is that after they woke up, they didn't have any empty hearts, they each looked at each other blankly, and then looked at the situation of the brocade man, all of them were shocked, and crawled over.

His face was beyond words, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or eccentricity......

This posture is really like a Chu Chu moving little man who has been P by the group, as if the torn neckline is revealing a half of the collarbone on the neck, the skin is like jade, and a few finger marks are printed with a bloody mark, like the plum moon mark in the snow, there is a kind of abusive beauty......

The man in brocade sat up from the ground, his hair was messy, the placket was torn, there was blood on his neck, and there was a green ...... on his cheek

With another loud bang, seven or eight figures scattered and slammed into the four walls, each spitting a mouthful of blood.

There was a bang on the brocade couch, and the flesh pressed against the flesh with a snapping sound, and I didn't know who hit whom, and there was a faint sound of tearing clothes......

With a thud, Chinese huge body pressed against him, and then the German leaped onto the Chinese, and then in English, Italian, Latin...... A group of strong men swooped up and crushed the brocade-clothed man to the ground......

At this moment, the Chinese swooped over.

Although the charcoal fire was extinguished, the charcoal was still poisonous, and the charcoal ash was scattered, obscuring the vision, and the brocade man immediately waved his sleeves to brush away the charcoal ash.

The guards got too close, and before he could make a move, Chinese had already knocked over the charcoal basin of the hot pot.

"You guys......" The man in brocade immediately reacted to what had happened - when that guy was detoxifying the guards just now, he was in the hands of him again!

Latin, Italian, English...... The group of guards who were usually respectful and lowered their eyebrows were all blue and vicious, as if they had suddenly turned into a group of malicious ghosts.

Looking at the German language again, the usual meekness and softness are gone, and his face is hideous and his eyes are burning and staring at him.

The brocade-clothed man was about to order the guards to cut off the half of the icicles on the top, saving him from looking uncomfortable asymmetrically, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw the Chinese face crooked, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

The technique used by the man in white made the man in brocade raise his eyebrows, confirming that what the guards were in was not necessarily poison, it was probably a subtle technique of locking points, as for why the locking points looked like poisoning, and it seemed to be achieved by means of poisoning, then people who were familiar with that technique would know.

With a soft click, the guards climbed up one by one, and it seemed that the ban had been lifted.

The ice tile on the head of the man in white disappeared silently, and the moment he came out of the ice tile, half of the icicle under his feet suddenly turned into countless fragments and hit those guards.

He flew up from the ice beam, his clothes were the same color as the ice and snow, and he didn't look at the guards who fell to the ground below, and the brocade man was not in a hurry, and he didn't ask him to help detoxify the guards, laughing and eating melon seeds.

The man in white is the kind of person who never says anything as soon as he finishes talking, and immediately gets up and leaves.

The man in brocade and the man in white have already made a deal.

In the main hall, you come and go lively, and Ningxue Pavilion is another kind of lively.

……

"I'm mad at me!"

The ministers in the palace looked at each other, and for a moment, they all spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jing Hengbo shouted as he walked out: "This drama is not in place, you should vomit a mouthful of blood before you pass out, and you should shout that I am angry......"

Her cries were drowned out in the chaotic shouts of the crowd, and at last an old man came over, dealt with a few words casually, and ordered her to rest in the side hall, and no one paid any more attention to her.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jing Hengbo shouted dissatisfiedly, "Don't bring such a play!" We haven't got down to business yet! Do you think you can procrastinate by pretending to be unconscious? You think you are a vicious female supporting actress in a third-rate romance drama, ahhh......h

The hall was suddenly chaotic, crying rescue, calling the imperial doctor, calling the guards, and pretending to be busy with open hands......

The guards dodged a crack in a panic, and in the crowd, Ming Yan'an's face was as white as stubble, and he didn't know when he was already lying down.

For a while, everyone was stunned, and suddenly an exclamation broke out from the crowd, "King! What's wrong with you, King! King! Tell the Imperial Doctor! Physician! ”

How embarrassing.

And they are the supporting characters of the clown who have a hateful face and humiliation in the legends of the ages.

is a wonderful drama full of wisdom and heroism, which can be enjoyed through the ages.

Enter the city alone, laugh at the ministers, play with the patriarch, and cut the beam!

The ministers' faces were pale, and they all knew that today's meeting, the name of the Black Water Queen would spread all over the world again.

Not to mention the labor cost of rebuilding the main hall, just if the queen of black water came to the main hall, the tortoiseshell patriarch had to rebuild the main hall, and it would be a laughing stock to spread it.

If you want to erase this shame, you can only destroy the beam, but to destroy the beam is to destroy the main hall, which is the main hall of the palace!

Such a heavy notch can't be erased by lacquering, and staying here will be an eternal shame for Shangyuan City.

The beams of the main hall were destroyed.

The faces of the ministers were also as white as the stubble.

A row of words, each stroke is a knife mark half a foot deep, revealing a miserable white stubble, so it is extremely clear.

"On the eleventh day of November in the year of Gengshen, the tortoiseshell patriarch presented the beams of the Tiantai Hall and inscribed the queen of black water!"

After a while, Jing Hengbo raised his hand, and the sound was silenced. Above the beam, a row of large characters appeared.

The guards of the palace were helpless - the beams were too high to fly, and they didn't dare to fly if they could fly up. I could only watch the queen cut it hard.

Each knife into the wood three points, each knife sawdust splashed, a quick chop, the sound of gold and iron collision resounded throughout the hall, shaking people's ears buzzing, vermilion light white sawdust sprinkled like rain, falling all the ministers all over the head.

Jing Hengbo gave him a wink, ignored it, and took advantage of the abundant internal force that Mr. Mu gave him, and controlled the knife in the air.

The palace suddenly closed down, only Ming Yan'an's voice came from the overlapping guard group, "Stop!" Stop it! ”

Jing Hengbo laughed, his laughter was lazy, but he had a murderous aura, "My knife will fly around, my knife is very afraid of noise." ”

"How can the beams of the main hall be damaged? Stop it! Stop it! ”

There was an exclamation from below, and all the ministers stood up one after another, shouting: "Hugh is presumptuous! ”

The true qi in her body was immediately urged, and it grew a lot, and with a wave of her hand, the knife on the beam flew high, fell suddenly, and slashed into the beam with a thud.

Mr. Mu seemed to hesitate for a moment, stretched out his hand and pressed on her vest, and Jing Hengbo felt a soft true qi straight into the dantian, stretching, poaching, not surging, but seemingly endless.

Jing Hengbo turned his head sideways and smiled at Mr. Mu: "Use it with internal force." ”

With a local sound, the knife touched the beam of the main hall.

The knife had already flown a knife flower, sweeping over everyone's heads, and the snow was like lightning, soaring into the sky.

The guards were shocked and shouted, "Queen's assassination!" Beware, King! He pounced and knocked Ming Yan'an to the ground.

Jing Hengbo raised his hand and said with a smile: "Borrow a sword." With a choking sound, the knife of a guard with a knife at the front flew out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed, and it went straight above Ming Yan'an's head.

The two looked at each other, and each sighed that they had a good understanding of each other.

Jing Hengbo sneered, turned his head and glanced at Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu was looking at the beam of the main hall, the beam in this hall is nearly double hugging, it is the keel that supports the whole hall, high on the top, carrying the majestic roof of the Tiantai Palace, tens of thousands of glazed tiles.

The guards over there rushed up and protected Ming Yan'an three layers inside and three layers outside, it seemed that she was afraid that she would repeat her old tricks and force Ming Yan'an to do something from a distance.

Going down in history, right? She smiled.

The degree of shamelessness is comparable to Chi Ming.

The other party knew that she couldn't dance, and he didn't plan to watch her dance at all, this was because he wanted to go down in history by talking to himself, and wanted to use this pen to humiliate her forever.

Jing Hengbo almost laughed angrily - what is this? King Zhao drummed for King Qin, and finally drummed a few times, but she didn't even agree, so she wrote it down by herself?