Send a perverted little lick sweet, and everyone has fun.

Then I saw a bunch of five tickets this morning, and I was looking forward to whether today's monthly pass number would be higher than last month's. You can draw from one to the tenth, big guy, don't forget that your love crazy 6 is waiting for you.

First of all, thank you for your efforts in the monthly pass last month, although it didn't reach 15,000 for someone to run naked, but it also exceeded the number of last month. It's good to have progress, thank you.

------Off topic------

He went straight to Shangyuan City.

The night wind swept through the black coat.

Where she's going. She's going to need him.

He turned his head again and glanced at the direction of Shangyuan City in the distance. The majestic city, crouching and waiting in the night.

Now, she doesn't need him.

Pei Shu stood up, held his head, and glanced at the direction of Jing Hengbo's inn.

If it weren't for the warmth of the stool on one side, he would almost have thought that he was just a dream.

But there was no one in sight.

His eyes flashed, and Huo Ran raised his head, "You have a reason for what you say, who are you......"

The person sitting next to him didn't seem to care at all, and said calmly: "Sincerely, the gold and stone are open." The relationship between people is, in the final analysis, the relationship between need and being needed. You need her, she doesn't need you, you let her need you, rely on you, and can't do without you from now on, it's naturally fine. When the time comes, even if you don't want her, she won't be willing to let you go......"

Pei Shu didn't move, he didn't seem interested in looking up at him, but his other hand was pressed on his waist, and there was a sword there.

"If you want to, why don't you grab it?" He whispered softly to the drunken man.

But someone sat down beside him.

Some night customers, looking at his appearance, didn't dare to come into the store.

Pei Shu supported his head with his hands, his hair was messy, and his long black hair hung down, looking not casual and docile, but more fierce and murderous.

"No change! Get lost! As soon as Pei Shu let go, the little two was thrown into the back hall like a cannonball, and the boss quickly caught it, pulled it and quickly hid in the back hall, never coming out again.

"Master...... Ye ......" Xiao Er's soul flew away, struggling in his hands, "Yes, yes, yes, you can change it if you want to, and if you don't want to change it, you won't change it......"

"Swap ...... Change...... Change your mother's eggs! Pei Shu Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and he grabbed Xiao Er's collar angrily, "Master has finally taken a fancy to one in his life, you asked me to change, you dare to ask me to change?" Well? You dare to call me to change! ”

With a tilt of his hand, half a pot of wine was poured on the robe, Xiao Er hurriedly came over to clean up, and when he heard the sentence that clothes are not clothes, he thought that he was going to change his clothes, so he hurriedly asked diligently, "The guest officer wants to change his clothes?" The small one for you to buy ...... at the ready-to-wear store"

"Women...... It's all clothes, you can wear them if you want, you can change them if you want to, why do you want to ...... a piece of clothing" he snorted, "what about the heart......

There are wine jars all over the ground, piled up so that people have nowhere to put their feet, and he killed them alone, but unfortunately no matter how much he kills, it seems that he can't extinguish the fire in his heart.

He felt very depressed, and it was not Jing Hengbo's unpretentious remarks that were depressed, but this kind of aggrieved misunderstanding.

No matter how bad the wine is, no matter how good the amount of wine is, it can't beat the very sad heart, Pei Shu is about to get drunk.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to sneer, so he hurriedly changed the table, anyway, this drinker was arrogant, and as soon as he entered the door, he threw out a silver ingot, which was enough to smash all the tables in this small shop.

"Bang." He hatefully slammed the table, and with a creak, the table cracked again, and he said irritably, "Change one!" ”

"It must be this kid who made a bad mistake and deliberately took advantage of the situation to slide out of the accident behind the wheelchair, so as to plant me for a stolen stolen goods!"

"How is it possible, I pushed it, I used skill, his wheelchair, at most he stopped when he went out, how could he slide all the way out of the street?"

He drank and muttered to himself.

At night, the street tavern is dimly lit, and the drinkers gradually leave, and finally there is only one person who drinks alone to the moon.

……

The young marshal stood at the door, a gust of wind passed, his clothes were struggling, and he was desolate......

From beginning to end, she ignored Pei Shu, and Mr. Mu naturally ignored him, and the two of them laughed and Yan Yan entered the door and left Pei Shu aside.

"Let's go, go in and discuss the plan to enter Shangyuan." She pretended to hug Mr. Mu affectionately, and the guard sent the wheelchair, and she personally helped him to the wheelchair, and when she saw that the wheelchair was damaged, she ordered the guard to find someone to repair it.

"Pei Shu, are you finished?" Jing Hengbo is really angry now, Pei Shu's temperament is too unreasonable, he doesn't admit his mistakes, do you want to frame it?

Pei Shu's face changed greatly, he glanced at Mr. Mu, seemed to have figured out something, raised his finger at him, and said angrily: "Okay, it turns out that you deliberately ...... it"

Mr. Mu seemed a little surprised, and then smiled slightly, without any objection.

Interested in rectifying him, she raised her eyebrows, cut off his words, and said loudly: "I have decided, invite Mr. Mu to accompany me into Shangyuan!" ”

Acting indulgently in this way, doing whatever you want, sooner or later you will cause great trouble.

Jing Hengbo was angry when he saw him, this Pei Shu was too violent!

At this time, the crowd had already run, Pei Shu ran at the front, his eyebrows raised high, his face full of surprise, and he said in surprise: "How could it be ......?"

And did she think she was overreacting?

His fingertips slipped far away, and he didn't seem to have any intention of approaching her.

She turned her face away in time.

As if sensing something else to her silence, his hand slowly retracted, and the place where it fell seemed to caress her face.

It's not the spring breeze and soft water at this moment, the warmth from the inside and outside.

In the original softness, there is still an indescribable firmness and clarity, like walking on the grassland in spring, and you can still see the snow-capped mountains in the distance when you look up.

This softness is still different......

The feather landed on the tip of her heart, tickling slightly, but a mist of confusion rose in front of her eyes.

His tone was so soft, like a golden feather blown by the wind at the end of a distant mountain in the setting sun.

His hand fell from her bun and said softly, "You are also beautiful in pulling your hair......

She suddenly hated Xiaocake for forcing her to memorize poems, some sentences were too to the point, which made people's hearts tormented and had nothing to hide.

The bun is loose and loose, the lead is lightly made up, the love is uncertain, and the affection seems to be ruthless......

At this moment, Ouyang Xiu's words flowed through her heart.

He was very fast, pulling a bun at random, and in the reflection of the river, her silhouette looked lazy.

Fortunately, his confusion and her confusion were only for a moment, and then he untied his hairband, tied her hair up, and her hairband had slipped into the water in the action just now.

So she was confused.

The Mr. Mu in her impression is calm and firm, and he is never confused.

However, at this moment, Mr. Mu was holding her hair with a stunned expression, as if he was uncertain about something and was confused.

In her imagination, Mr. Mu retrieved her hair and should have stuffed it back into her, by the way, to blame her for her carelessness.

In Jing Hengbo's heart, that strange feeling came again.

I don't know if it's joy or sorrow.

He smiled wryly...... This kind of substitution was upside down, and at first he enjoyed it, but gradually he could taste the bitter taste, and he suddenly understood her feeling of constant doubt and constant overthrow.

At that moment just now, she desperately touched her body, for the sake of him or ...... He?

The fragrance is fragrant, the tentacles are silky, and it seems that it is also the moment when her body meets just now, his eyes droop, and his heartstrings tremble.

A faint manly breath came, she was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to push him away, but at this time, her hair was still pulling, and she was afraid that Mr. Mu's legs and feet were inconvenient, so she hesitated, and he had already fished back her hair and held it in his hand.

He was still in her arms, and because he could not stand, he had to rely on her to support him, and now he reached out for his hair, his arm over her shoulder, his body pressed against her chest, and his cheek was about to brush her cheek.

In his arms, Mr. Mu raised his hand, snapped off half of the waterwheel, and reached out to slowly pull out her long hair.

Before the words fell, she groaned again, feeling that her scalp was tight, and her hair had been pulled. Only then did she remember that there was a waterwheel behind her, and because of the collision just now, she had been driven, and her hair was rolled between the bars of the waterwheel.

The momentum of a person hitting me was so great, she didn't expect it, she subconsciously took a step back, and Mr. Mu in her arms said urgently: "Don't!" ”

Her beautiful capital, although she has passed the development period, is still very painful when she hits it so violently.

Naturally, it was Jing Hengbo who screamed, she covered her chest, and her eyes were about to burst into tears.

"Bang." With a bang, Mr. Mu crashed into the man's arms, causing a scream of "ah".

She stretched out her arms to pick it up.

Suddenly there was a figure in front of the water wheel.

Seeing that Mr. Mu's body was uncontrollable, he was about to collide.

If a person is going to bump into it, he will not say that he will be wrapped in it and hanged, but at least he will be injured.

The intersection of the two forces must rebound, Mr. Mu's body fell backwards uncontrollably because of this palm, and behind him, there is a river in the city, and the waterwheel by the river is rotating rapidly.

Mr. Mu's wheelchair is rapidly retreating, Mr. Mu has already flown up, but the castration of the wheelchair can't be stopped, so that people on the street are fleeing in all directions, a stall has been knocked over, seeing that the wheelchair is about to hit an old woman who can't dodge, Mr. Mu in mid-air flew upside down, raised his palm and slammed the wheelchair, the wheelchair rolled in the air, and rolled over the old woman's head, slamming to the ground.

Jing Hengbo's figure flashed, he had already gone out, and at a glance he saw that the alley outside was already jumping with chickens and dogs.

Pei Shu also heard it, and his face changed.

Suddenly, she heard screams and falling bodies in the alleyways outside.

Jing Hengbo couldn't see Pei Shu's movements just now, but she didn't believe in this excuse, it was impossible for Mr. Mu to leave without seeing her.

"He's gone." Pei Shu's face did not change and said, "There is an emergency." ”

At this time, Jing Hengbo was walking over, and he was stunned when he saw the door closed.

"Mr. Mu suddenly had something urgent and left." He said to the stunned guards next to him, "Let's go back too." ”

There was a sharp rattle, the wheelchair retreated to the door, Pei Shu laughed, his hands were empty, and the door slammed shut.

"Let's go." Before the words could be spoken, he grabbed the handle with both hands with a little force, and with a snort the wheelchair left the ground, he threw the wheelchair backwards, and the wheelchair suddenly crossed the threshold and slid out.

"I don't like you." Pei Shu leaned his face, stared at him like a wolf, and his tone was direct and crisp, "So, where you came from, go back!" ”

Mr. Mu was stunned.

As soon as Mr. Mu looked up in the wheelchair, he looked into his eyes and saw him smiling, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

He was not hostile, and the people thought that he had received a royal order and had come out to greet the guests, so they stepped aside.

Before everyone could react, Pei Shu had already passed through the crowd, laughed and walked to Mr. Mu's wheelchair, bent down, held the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, and approached Mr. Mu.

The demeanor of the tyrannosaurus and the familiar tone made Mr. Mu stunned again, and Jing Hengbo, who chased him, heard it from afar, breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and was ready to introduce the two of them.

Seeing Pei Shu come out to greet him, he seemed stunned, but Pei Shu smiled at him and laughed politely: "Mr. is here." ”

Pei Shu arrived in the front yard like a gust of wind, and at the door, Mr. Mu, who was in silver mask and green clothes, was waiting with a smile.

She secretly screamed "it's broken" and quickly chased it out.

Jing Hengbo was awakened, Huo Ran looked up, and only saw Pei Shu's back, this guy ran too fast, she couldn't shout.

The figure flashed, and Pei Shu jumped out directly.

Pei Shu stared at the expression on her face, and his face changed.

Ying Bai's eyes flashed, and he raised his head to drink.

Seven Kills' arms were messing around for a while, whispering, "Look at it!" Something is wrong with Xiao Nizi! ”

She lost her mind, which one of the people in the hall was not a human spirit, and suddenly everyone's expressions were different.

The feeling of being strange and familiar and strange, makes people feel like they are going crazy......

In the past two days, she has been busy with the battle of Qujiang, and she seems to have put Mr. Mu aside, but at this moment, when she heard this name, her heart tightened for no reason, and she couldn't help but think of the strange feeling when she met Mr. Mu before the mountain gate of the Shadow Pavilion that day.

After a jump, she was stunned - how could she react like this? How can you be nervous?

Jing Hengbo was stunned, and his heart jumped suddenly.

was thinking about how to make the tyrannosaurus retreat, when suddenly a report came from outside: Mr. Mu has arrived.

She is already recruiting troops, and in governing the three counties, she must first form her own authority.

It should be her who makes the decision, not the strong will of others.

Although Pei Shu is not at her mercy, she wants to accompany her, but she can't make her subordinates feel that "the queen can do what others want".

She remembered Mr. Mu's words: The order must be obtained from one door, and the superior must never be at the mercy of others.

As for the other candidate, Pei Shu had already fought with Yi Qi and Yingbai, and he was going to find Tian Qi to fight Tian Qi and ran away, indicating that he was not interested in this matter at all, seeing that Pei Tyrannosaurus had eliminated all competitors with violence, he was about to be honored as the Flower Protector, but Jing Hengbo was not very happy.

Jing Hengbo asked a few words, and sure enough, he answered fluently, and the guards trained by Quan Ninghao over there had already picked up his crippled uncle according to the address Chai Yu said, and there were no loopholes in his inquiry. Jing Hengbo immediately made a decision and decided to take Chai Yu into the city.

And Chai Yu said that his uncle, who was originally a veteran of the palace guard guard in Shangyuan City, was excluded and suppressed because he offended his boss, and he really couldn't survive. He heard his uncle talk about Shangyuan City since he was a child, and he was quite familiar with it.

Jing Hengbo thought of the eight staff members invited before, so he invited them over to ask one by one, and they all said that they were not familiar with Shangyuan City, and there was only one scholar named Zhao Ziming and Chai Yu, and the two said that they knew something about Shangyuan City. But Zhao Ziming's understanding is that he has insisted on climbing all over the mountains of Sanxian for many years, overlooking Shangyuan City from various angles on the mountain, and using ten years to draw the general pattern of Shangyuan City, this information is indeed precious, but because of the long distance, the error of the naked eye, and the fact that there are no mountains in some places, it cannot be detected, this map is not complete. For example, the most important Shangyuan Palace, because there is no mountain nearby, it cannot be observed, and it is blank on the map.

Everyone agreed. He also said that it was not easy to find a person who was familiar with the layout of Shangyuan City, Shangyuan City rarely communicated with the tortoiseshell side, and the people in the city would rather enter and exit through secret passages and trade secretly with the surrounding small countries than communicate with the locals in the tortoiseshell territory. Many people have died in the city all their lives.

"Zirui can't ignore it, if I let her die in Shangyuan, then it will be difficult for me to make the tortoiseshell return to her heart in the future." Jing Hengbo smiled, "Don't worry." After all, I am the queen of the black water enshrined by the imperial court, and I openly entered Shangyuan at his request, and everyone watched and spread the word to the world, he wanted to kill me in Shangyuan, but he would make himself fall into passivity. If Ming Yan'an has a crazy personality, maybe I really don't dare to go, but he is clear and cautious, timid, and has a lot of scruples. ”

"What if he does something to you? There are hundreds of thousands of people in his city, all of them are his people, and it won't be too easy to kill you. "God is not very relieved.

"I don't need to bring many people." She said, "It's best to bring someone who is familiar with the path of Shangyuan City, so that it is convenient to guide and leave when the time comes, and then bring a master to save Zirui, and myself, negotiate with Ming Yan'an, and stumble him." If you bring too many people, it will be troublesome. ”

"I'll go, I'll go!" Seven killings jumped and jumped, and they all asked for help, Jing Hengbo didn't think about it at all, with seven comics? It's better to kill yourself.

"Sister is here to negotiate and save people, not to break through!" Jing Hengbo wanted to kick him out of the tortoiseshell.

"What do you want the drunkard to do?" Pei Shu also had an opinion, and said earnestly, "Bobo, the drunkard is unreliable, who knows when he became addicted to alcohol and sold you?" I'll accompany you alone enough, don't worry, with me, let's go in and out of the Tortoiseshell Palace seven times, absolutely no problem. ”

"Ming Yanan doesn't allow me to bring people, I'm afraid of you and Pei Shu, it's strange that he agreed."

"And shameless people, you don't have to be polite." Ying Bai said, "Write back to him and say, Pei Shu and I, accompany you into the palace, otherwise there is no need to talk." ”

"Don't learn my mantra." Jing Hengbo glared at him, and then smiled again, "But Xiao Qiqi, it's rare for you to speak so reliably, Ming Yan'an is really shameless." ”

"Of course not!" Yi Qi screamed strangely, "Radical generals? Is there such a radical fight? He himself owns a city, with 50,000 armor soldiers under his command, and the palace walls are like iron inside and outside, but he calls you a woman and enters the tiger's den alone? I'll strangle it, does Ming Yan'an want face? ”

"Ming Yan'an has already replied." Jing Hengbo sat in the hall and talked to her group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, "He asked me if I had the guts to enter Shangyuan alone and negotiate with him." ”

……

He got up and walked out, as if he didn't hear this, and only when he stepped out of the threshold did he say lightly: "What's the use of leaving waste?" ”

"Master, if it fails......" Behind him, someone asked quietly.

"Alright." The cloaked man smiled, picked up the cup and drank it all, and took a picture of the empty cup to the hut, "But Wangchi Ming can also be such a cup of elixir, and the rebrewing is successful." ”

The spiritual milk on the furnace, after a strange color change, and terrifying boiling, gradually returned to calm, from red to purple, from purple to light blue, from light green to white...... Finally, it reverts to a glass of white liquid, as if those things were never added.

"Chi Ming's tempering process is the same." He said in a vague manner, "Constantly adding these complementary and conflicting drugs, these drugs, ordinary people can't stand it, and those who have martial arts will also be rejected, only people like him who have been tempered by martial arts, but have completely lost martial arts are suitable." Of course, in this process, the heat and weight of the weight can not be wrong, just like this powder of blood, saying that one dollar is one penny, one penny, and the whole cup of agar liquid will be ruined......"

Only the cloaked man, his expression unchanged, his fingers steady from beginning to end.

Those fragrant or disgusting things, added to the spiritual milk, the spiritual milk continues to boil, sometimes even begins to bubble blood-red, as if it is about to explode, people on all sides have a look of fear, they all know that this thing, one is not careful, the slightest difference in the amount may cause an explosion, once it explodes, it is splashed with a little liquid, everyone has to suffer.

He took the vials next to him, and with an extremely delicate spoon, he carefully weighed the powder or liquid in those bottles, poured them into the spiritual milk one by one, and poured them while saying lightly: "One coin of snow silkworm powder, two coins of black chalcedony, one coin of mantis pill, one coin of mantis blood, and half a petal of heavenly fragrance leaves......"

"Chi Ming's martial arts are all wasted now, his body is empty, and the foundation of the ten-year foundation is completely destroyed, just like this unrecognizable spiritual milk at this moment."

He put the cup of spiritual milk on the stove and burned it. After high temperature, the spiritual milk gradually turns red.

"Baishi Spirit Milk is the base liquid for making Yuqiong Immortal Brew, and it is an extremely precious thing in itself, just like that Chi Ming, who is a master in itself." He picked up the cup with great interest, and the attendant immediately brought a small tandoor.

He took the glass of snow-white milky liquid first.

Coming out of the hellish environment just now, and then sitting under the light, facing this beautiful food, the cloaked man seemed to be in a good mood, he waved his hand, refused the attendant's action to adjust the drink for him, and took matters into his own hands.

The cloaked man went to another room and sat down, and when he heard the screams of the hut, he stretched out his hand and offered the attendant a tray of white milky liquid, and beside it many small vials of various colors, which shone in the light like crystals.

The cloaked man stood still, as if listening to the voice with great enjoyment, and the person behind him had an awe-inspiring look - the most terrible test, can Chi Ming survive it?

The voice was terrible, as if it was about to penetrate the night, and howl out a sigh of extreme pain.

Suddenly there was a terrible howl from inside the room.

He turned around and walked outside the house, and said softly: "There is death and life, collapse and reconstruction, the bright building is in the snow, and the blue sky is ......."

"That'll do." The cloaked man stood up and said quietly, "Remember that, it will help you hold on." ”

It's okay not to listen to this name, as soon as he heard it, Chi Ming inevitably remembered the three heads of shame, remembered Pei Shu's sneering gorgeous face, remembered the pain of the tip of the knife piercing the pipa bone, hatred was like a poisonous snake wrapped around his heart, the bone was painful, he trembled uncontrollably, and his teeth made a gurgling sound, "Hate ......"

"Do you hate the Queen?" The cloaked man's voice was faint, and he stood beside the bed, looking down at him, his shadow cast on the wall in the dim light, and the shadows seemed to cover the room.

"What are you going to do?" Chi Ming smelled the terrifying smell and stared at him in horror.

The cloaked man didn't answer, turned his head to look at him, looked at his figure, and said to the other masked people beside him: "There is still some time, polish it well." ”

"Say......" he said, his breath dying, "what do you need me to do?" ”

He was defeated, his martial arts have been abolished, and he is no longer the deputy master of Lingxiao Gate, who was high up at the beginning, and now he is a sword, and I am a fish and meat, what do you say, if you anger these ruthless people, the ending will probably be worse than a mass grave.

Thinking of that terrible scene, Ji Lingling shuddered, and then looked at the cloaked man's face changed, not grateful, but he suddenly understood his situation.

"What do you want to do with all that?" The cloaked man laughed, "You should think that I saved you, otherwise you would be in some mass grave right now, dangling in the belly of a wild dog." ”

Chi Ming's face turned pale, and he gradually came back to his senses, and hissed, "...... You did it on purpose, you deliberately set me aside! ”

"I should only help you later, I will help you, I have a word to lie to you?" The cloaked man didn't care, but laughed to himself.

"If you had made a move before, I wouldn't have failed at all, and I wouldn't have been revoked of my martial arts!" Ji Ming roared.

"Didn't I help you?" The cloaked man said strangely, "I saved you and healed your wounds." If I hadn't dragged you into the crowd, do you know how many people would have spared you? Not to mention anything else, just waiting outside the crowd, there are no less than two groups of people who want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

"I'll take revenge on you first!" The injured person on the bed was none other than Chi Ming, with a bloodstained face, and said hatefully, "You said that there would be a killer weapon that would make the queen fail at that time, and you said that you would help me in the end, and that's how you helped me?" ”

The man put on a black cloak, slowly washed his hands, and said, "Master Chimen, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

The man on the bed widened his eyes, as if he didn't believe his words, and hissed for a while: "What do you mean! ”

After filling the bloody hole on his shoulder and bandaging it, he turned to wash his hands and said to the man who was trembling in pain: "All right, get up." ”

Neither the screams nor the bloody breath could make his hands tremble.

The glimmer of light penetrated through the crack in the window, and he saw the bloody and struggling man on the bed, who was pressed by others, and sat on the edge of the bed alone, treating his wounds, his movements were steady and slow.

"Huh." There was a soft sound, accompanied by a heart-rending scream, and the blood in the room was thick and hot.

There were people in the room moaning, depressed, slightly resentful.

A dark room, dark and small, filled with a faint smell of blood and a pale mist of hot water.

……

He instructed the guards to take good care of the Ning Xue Pavilion, and not to interfere as long as the other party did not move, and he went to the front palace - he still had a problem for the queen to deal with.

He didn't follow Ning Xue Pavilion, and then went to show goodwill to others, it would be too cheap, and it would also make people despise it, the so-called too much.

It turned out to be a person who liked sweets, and Ming Yan'an was busy ordering the imperial chef to prepare the best sweet snacks and send them to Ningxue Pavilion.

The Jinyi man also paused, realizing that this thing was impossible in the Great Wilderness, so he had to say very locally: "Sweets are fine." ”

Ming Yan'an was stunned, what is a cake?

The guy walked ahead and replied without hesitation, "Cake." ”

Ming Yan'an was even more sure that his judgment was correct, and hurriedly instructed the palace people to prepare food and lodging for the guests, and personally asked the guests what they wanted to eat.

The murderous aura of the army formation is very deterrent to people, and if it is not for the habitual sighting, it is difficult for anyone to calmly pass through it for the first time. Not to mention that this person walked through the military formation, his demeanor was still condescending, but he was a little kind, it was obvious that he often inspected the army and subconsciously empathized.

The sergeants reluctantly got out of the way, and the brocade-clothed man walked into the palace and walked in front naturally, as if Ming Yan'an was his entourage. The tortoiseshell subordinates were naturally unconvinced for a while, but Ming Yan'an's eyes flashed with a bright light - looking at people and looking at his bearing, this person is so accustomed to walking in the military formation, he must be the one who holds the military power!

"There is no assassin of this temperament." He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Bet! ”

This was also Ming Yan'an's concern, but he glanced at the Jinyi man, he was looking at Hei Shuize with his hands in his hands, and he seemed to be very interested in that terrible swamp, and he didn't care about the opinion on this side at all.

"King!" His cronies and generals wanted to stop him, "This person is of unknown origin and has extraordinary strength, how can he be put into the palace at will, in case he is an assassin......"

"Please." He didn't say much, didn't even ask the other party's identity and origin, and smiled at each other.

As a result, Ming Yan'an appeared more humble and self-contained—he was already in the midst of a storm, and he did not want to provoke any enemies, even if he did not seek an ally.

The demeanor and demeanor formed by those who have been in a high position for a long time are not something that anyone can pretend to be.

This style, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a pretense, only people like Ming Yan'an, who has a certain amount of knowledge, can distinguish what is true style and what is fake spirit.

The brocade man didn't seem to hear it, his eyes seemed to accommodate the size of the world, but there was no ordinary person at all, even Ming Yan'an, after a few conversations, he just glanced at it.

"Presumptuous!" The generals around Ming Yan'an couldn't bear to scold.

The brocade-clothed man glanced at him at this time, nodded, and said, "People say that the lord of the tortoiseshell is also like a turtle, and his love is shrunk in his shell. I look at you, but you're a character. ”

This attitude of seemingly politeness, but in fact not paying attention to anything, made the surrounding sergeants show anger, but Ming Yanan smiled slightly, and said gently: "The good guest is coming from afar, Xiao Wang should have been a good entertainer, and there is no need to mention it." Come on, arrange the Ning Xue Pavilion for this brother. ”

He obviously understood what Ming Yan'an meant, but he was impatient with red tape, and said casually: "Passing by, getting lost, asking for a place to stay." How about this black mantle, which is counted as the money for the patriarch? ”

The man in brocade raised his eyes, his expression was tired, his eyes were very bright, like stars, but his eyes were indifferent and condescending, full of illusion and contradictory strange feelings, which was awe-inspiring.

His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, he gave the other party a face, and then withheld the word "visit", wanting to test the other party's attitude, whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stepped down, signaled that the army did not need to move, stepped forward in person, and said with a smile: "Where did the honored guest come from?" What is it that is calling on my tortoiseshell palace? ”

A flash of lightning flashed in his heart—was this person appearing at this time a blessing from heaven......

Moreover, he is noble and has no reckless atmosphere, and it is unlikely that he came from some large Jianghu organization.

The man's style in front of him, he thought it was a bluff at first, but when he saw this, he was also from a wealthy background, and he had already determined that this person's background was absolutely extraordinary.

Ming Yan'an sat up straight, only to feel that the vest was cold for a moment, and he was sweating.

The man in brocade only lowered his eyes and looked at it, as if he was more satisfied, and he didn't say anything, and the look on the face of those big men seemed to have been amnesty.

A few big men were cautiously busy, and then they stepped back and looked at it, making sure that the corners of the left and right robes were completely symmetrical, and then they breathed a long sigh of relief and carefully retreated behind the brocade-clothed man.

This shape is too weird......

Including Ming Yan'an, everyone watched in amazement, three or five big men, half-kneeling in front of the brocade-clothed man, busily cutting out a symmetrical robe corner for him......

The whole clearing was silent.

The guards didn't have this experience before, so they cut out different sizes, and then cut them again, and then cut them again...... When the left and right sides are completely symmetrical, the master's robe also becomes a short skirt......

One person is responsible for measuring and cutting, and the other two are responsible for pulling the upper and lower ends of the entire robe and straightening the fabric to avoid uneven fabrics and inconsistent sizes when cutting.

He measured it very carefully, accurate to the tiniest scale, and held his breath when he started cutting, for fear that he would not pay attention to it and cut it badly.

The guard, half-kneeling, measured the corners of the cut robe with a ruler, threw away the mud-stained piece, and then cut off a piece of the same size with a ruler, after comparing the clean right corner of the robe.

The brocade-clothed man looked down at the corners of the cut robe, which were stained with mud. He motioned to throw it away.

As for the weird thing like a big man carrying scissors, at this moment, it doesn't seem so weird.

Everybody's stunned - what does that mean? Cutting clothes in front of the thousands of troops, is it to surrender? Surrender can't just cut a piece the size of a fingernail, and besides, his brocade coat is not white.

The man took the ruler, squatted down in front of the brocade-clothed man, first took out the scissors from the burden on his back, and carefully cut off a piece of the left corner of his robe.

A few men turned out behind the brocade-clothed man, each carrying a huge package, and one of them came over to take the ruler, and it was only at this time that Ming Yan'an realized the existence of those guard-like people - the brocade-clothed aura was too strong, so he naturally focused all his eyes, and the rest of the people were easily reduced to human flesh.

Naturally, there was everything in the palace, and after a while, the eunuch who was in charge of the clothes came with a ruler out of breath.

Ming Yan moved with peace of mind, and waved his hand, "Ruler!" ”

Is he a master who passes by at random, or is he a helper invited by the queen?

Needless to say, it must be a strong hand, at his most difficult moment, is the appearance of this person a good thing or a bad thing?

But as the head of a clan and accustomed to seeing people, he immediately judged the strength of this person.

This feeling was only experienced a few years ago when he went to Dige to pay homage to the national teacher.

Ming Yan was relieved, only to feel that since he saw this person, it seemed that everyone and everything had been suppressed by his aura.

His eyes seemed to be full of "You stupid humans." ”

As soon as Ming Yan'an raised his head, through the dense crowd, he saw the brocade-clothed man standing with his hands in his hands, without saying a word, with a faint contempt in his eyes.

The black cockroach landed, and the sergeants exclaimed loudly, "Protect the king!" Protect the King! Hurriedly pounced to block it, and the well-trained hundred-man team immediately pounced and caught the black cockroach with special equipment.

Ming Yan'an couldn't react, and looked at him in a daze, but he was impatient, threw the black in his hand and threw it at Ming Yan'an's feet, and said, "Don't take yours for nothing, ruler." ”

Isn't this here for assassination or robbery?

This person led people to break in and out of Heishuize, besieged by the army, and saw the owner of this place, the first sentence was to ask for a ruler?

Everyone was stunned.

Seeing Ming Yan'an coming, he stopped, and the soldiers' hearts were relieved, and as soon as someone was about to shout for him to surrender, they heard him say, "Ruler." ”

Such an ugly thing is in the hands of the brocade man, and he still looks very clean and noble. It's just that the expression is not very good-looking.

God knows how this black cockroach was not injured, how could it be subdued?

What's even worse is that this black mantis is still alive and well, hissing and sticking out its tongue, constantly attacking the surrounding sergeants, which is also the reason why the army keeps retreating.

In this palace, I am afraid that the three highest-level offerings, as well as the president of the Shangyuan Army, will not be able to do it.

This thing is known for its cunning, Kurosawa, and is notoriously unsubdued. Just like him, he can deal with it, but he can't do it if he wants to carry this black cockroach ashore like a fish, like this brocade man.

Because he recognized that the large mass dragged by the dog in the hands of the brocade-clothed man was one of the three fierce beasts of Hei Shuize, the black cockroach that made many people famous.

His instincts told him that trouble was coming.

Ming Yanan only felt as if his breath was suffocated.

Crossing the Black Sea, capturing fierce beasts, cloaking clouds, picking Qionghua, and smiling and roaring soldiers.

He strolled in.

He went further, and the army that was on guard stepped back.

His body was draped in neon and inlaid with golden light.

Above the black water behind him, there seemed to be a faint morning sun rising, and a ray of red light was like a ball of fire, jumping suddenly behind him.

He was like an emperor descending, his sleeves fluttering, gracefully walking, and in one hand he was still carrying a huge black black thing, which was half of his body dragged on the ground, and he dragged the black water beast like a small dog, dragging the black water beast to the black army in front of him, and strolled.

However, in front of his leisurely stroll, his complexion and clothes seemed to be just things outside the clouds, and they should not be hindered by him.

His complexion made Ming Yan'an, who was the conceited first beautiful man in tortoiseshell, also surprised that he was just a layman's ear.

His gait is very special, slow and slow, even if he walks in the dirty mud, it is like walking on the clouds, which belongs to the dignity and grace unique to the noble men of the court.

His wide robe and large sleeves were spotless, and his splendid placket shimmered in the night.

His long hair was as black as the night, and the green hosta was tied up, and a few strands flew behind him, and a few strands were attached to his cheeks.

On a black background, a man in brocade clothes walked slowly.

The sky will not be clear, and the sky is connected with the black water behind it, and it is a chaotic black. Faintly in the depths of darkness, there was a majestic beast roaring, roaring out of this night of heavy slaughter.

And when he looked up again, he saw the man.

When Ming Yan'an saw what those things were, he suddenly gasped.

Some of the thick iron fences were overturned, and there were many black and black things hanging on the crooked fences.

When Ming Yan'an arrived, he saw that the fence gate had been opened, but it didn't look like it was being opened properly, and some of the fences were already crooked, as if they had been knocked down by a huge force.

On the east side of the palace, there was a huge open field, surrounded by an iron fence, which was always locked on weekdays, and no one was allowed to enter or leave except for the defenders who guarded the edge of the black water and the bearers of the king's order.

It was dark, but the tortoiseshell palace lit up all the way, illuminating the depths of the palace and the passage to the black water.