Seven Tricks of Blood?

Although it is much smaller, although the magic in it is much weaker, it is ......

That's the Seven Tricks of Blood!

Baoyu's skin was stiff, his muscles were stiff, his bones were stiff, and even the blood in his body was frozen into stiff iron!

He felt like a piece of wood.

His mind froze, and the cold that poured out from the depths of his heart froze through his chest and tongue, making him unable to make a sound!

"Your Majesty......"

It is said that it is a hundred civil and military officials, but in fact, the Great Zhou is vast, and there are more than a thousand civil and military officials described here?

Among them, whether they are first-class masters or fifth-grade finalists, they all knelt on the ground and said that His Majesty would not mention it.

"Zhong Aiqing, why is this so?"

Shui Yingguang chuckled, and beads of blood the size of his little finger shook in his palm, like a sharp hook, tightening the heartstrings of civil and military officials.

Some of these officials had dull faces, and some of them were in tears, and their bodies were shaking like chaff.

"I beg Your Majesty to take the blood Linglong and return my Great Zhou Qingtian. ”

"I beg Your Majesty not to help evil, I beg Your Majesty to ......"

Civil and military officials, every word you say to me is to persuade Shui Yingguang to swallow the blood exquisitely.

The so-called swallowing is naturally extermination......

They didn't dare to imagine what kind of desolate scene it would be if the Seven Apertures of Blood Exquisite grew up!

Shui Yingguang completely ignored the civil and military officials, and said with a smile: "It seems that you Aiqing have to make the same choice as Jia Baoyu, they are all loyal and patriotic......

said that he was loyal and patriotic, but Shui Yingguang's tone was completely wrong.

He looked at Baoyu and said meaningfully, "Jia Baoyu, you didn't expect it, did you? You can destroy the Seven Tricks of Blood Exquisite, and I can also resurrect it......

This seven-trick blood is a little weaker, but it can also increase my lifespan by eight months. Do you think I'm taking it? or ......

Raise it back to its original level?"

Hearing this, Baoyu was silent.

Shui Yingguang asked again: "Since you like to make a choice for me, this time, you can choose again." Is it to be taken or cultivated?

Jia Baoyu, see if the choice you made for me this time is in line with my wishes!"

The voice was extremely cold, as if an ultimatum had been given......

Baoyu slowly relaxed his breathing, but his eyebrows and eyes became firm, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, your ...... I don't dare to speculate on the holy will. ”

"Haha, you don't dare?"

Shui Yingguang's expression was even colder, and the entire Jinluan Hall was suddenly cold, and some decorations were already shattered by the cold.

The civil and military officials were all covered with snow and frost, but they didn't dare to move, and buried their heads and begged Shui Yingguang to take the blood Linglong......

"Shut up!"

Shui Yingguang said angrily: "I said that let Jia Baoyu make a choice, this is my will!"

Jia Baoyu, you listen to me, this time, this is your last chance, if it doesn't meet my wishes, you can take off your official robe and go home to retire!"

"Minister, don't dare to speculate on the holy will. ”

Baoyu was already covered in frost, and her lips finally moved.

"Jia Baoyu ......"

As soon as Shui Yingguang waved his hand, the frost covering Baoyu turned into a stream of water, steaming hot, soaking Baoyu's body.

He said coldly: "You have thought about me many times, but this time, it was I who made you make a choice!"

Choose the right one, and I will forgive you for your innocence;

If you choose the wrong one, you will take off your official robe, cut the official and win the title, and go home to retire!"

"Minister, don't dare to speculate on the holy will ......"

Baoyu still said this, but after speaking, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He pulled out a folding fan and slowly unfolded it, and the starvation on it was all over the field, which was extremely eye-catching......

He said in a clear voice: "The minister said that the minister did not dare to speculate on the holy will, but the minister wanted to admonish each other with death!"

What the?

Hearing Baoyu's words, the civil and military officials, the officials of the Golden Palace, who kept saying that they were not Jinshi or were frogs at the bottom of the well, all looked at Baoyu in amazement.

Death to admonish?

This Jia Baoyu, doesn't he know the fate of admonishing each other with death?

There was once a wind and a flying stream to admonish each other with death, but the old man who was higher than the court was ......

Everyone was silent, only Li Yuhang, the servant of the ministry, had a crazy look in his eyes, but after that, there was a burst of clarity.

He looked at Baoyu and said in a trembling voice: "Jia Baoyu, you can't die to admonish each other, you can't ......"

just spit out half a sentence, Li Yuhang's eyes were confused, and he pressed his head, as if he didn't remember what he just said.

He only cared about the headache, but he didn't notice that Shui Yingguang showed him some praise and disappeared very secretly......

"Your Majesty,"

Baoyu called out, and said in a cold voice: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, do you know how the minister found these seven tricks of blood?"

"I don't know. ”

Shui Yingguang squinted and replied.

Baoyu smiled, swayed the folding fan, and starved all over the field as if he was dying.

He replied very casually: "Tell Your Majesty, it was Wei Chen feeding the tiger with his body, causing the blood spirit to attack Wei Chen." If it weren't for the third article of Wei Chen's blessing of the scholar's qi sword soul, as early as the Red Lady Nunnery, Wei Chen would have turned into a walking corpse!"

"So what?"

"No, just tell Your Majesty that Weichen is very afraid of death. ”

"What if you're afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of starving all over the world! I'm afraid that I'm going to see the white bones of the wilderness! I'm afraid that only Weichen is alive in heaven and earth! Looking at all the things in this world that I can't bear to see, it only comes from .....

Weichen's original, one was just afraid of death!"

"In comparison, the minister is not afraid of death......"

"The minister is not even afraid of death, how can he be afraid of death and admonish each other?"

"Today, the minister does not think about His Majesty's holy will, and the minister does not dare to ......

But the minister is not afraid of death, and dares to serve all the people of the world, so I implore Your Majesty to take the blood exquisite!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence.

The civil and military officials all held their breath, it depends on the fate of Baoyu, and it also depends on how His Majesty chooses!

At this time, Shui Yingguang and Baoyu looked at each other, one of them had cold eyes, and the other looked even colder, but his eyes were burning......

"Okay! I dare to be the people of the world!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Shui Yingguang suddenly laughed, and his laughter was very heroic.

But after laughing, he suddenly stared at Baoyu coldly, and sneered:

"But, you, you made the wrong choice!"

Crackling!

There was a crisp sound.

I saw Shui Yingguang's fingers forcefully, and the poisonous treasure that seduced people's hearts turned into blood-colored starlight in the sky......

Call~

The wind is blowing.

A very long and far-reaching force spanned countless laws and principles, shattering the blood-colored starlight and turning it into a continuous stream of figures.

These figures are scattered all over the sky, and when they are pointed by Shui Yingguang, they pierce through the clouds and go straight into the galaxy!

"Your Majesty!"

The civil and military officials cried into a film.

Even Baoyu opened her mouth wide in astonishment, not knowing what to say......

...

The wind is blowing, it can't move people's hearts, and it can't blow away the long river.

In the galaxy in the sky, an illusory figure was even more illusory, constantly scattering dust, as if it was about to disappear.

Its chest was transparent from front to back, as if a sharp sword had been inserted.

It is this wound that keeps it turning to ashes......

"Haha, since ancient times, who has not died in life, and if you can not die, you will not die!"

Suddenly, the illusory figure burst out laughing, breaking an arm and plugging the hole in his chest.

Its dissipation slowed down, and when it reached the small city of Jinzhou Hydration and shot into the thatched house, it was still half of its body......

"Huh, that's interesting!"

In the thatched house, Fang Simin was painting.

In the painting, there is a majestic country, under which there are manpower to support the mountains and rivers, but the strength is not enough, and it is about to be crushed by the rivers and mountains.

There are also splendid characters on the side, which are written:

All men are mortal?

It's just one sentence, and it's going to spread out thousands of heroes, and the pen hasn't been written yet......

"Haha, Jia Baoyu, you too, so do I, we're all the same. It seems that you and I don't have to die!"

Fang Simin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly splashed ink, and wrote on the back of 'Who has not died since ancient times'......

'If you can not die, you will not die'?

The whole painting is full of tragedy, and the previous sentence is also spread out thousands of desolations, but this sentence can be added, it is really a dog/soup!

He looked at Mobao, chewed the sugar-coated hawthorn in his mouth with a click, and laughed: "Good painting, good painting, broken poetry, broken poetry......

He's obviously Xuanhe's picture, and it should be at least Xuanhe's chapter!

This is a chic, handsome, and talented debutant, and I wanted to write a heroic one for myself and Jia Baoyu, but how did I come up with such a/fart thing?"

He tore the scroll to pieces, burned the candle little by little, and then roasted the sugar-coated hawthorn on the fire and ate it again, like an ignorant naughty boy.

Suddenly, he heard the neighing of cars and horses outside, and hurriedly went out to check......

"This ......"

As soon as he went out, Fang Simin's eyes were glazed, and the sugar-coated hawthorn slipped out of his mouth.

He saw a carriage parked quietly on the paved stone path at the door, but what made him tremble even more was a shadow beside the carriage.

Qianying has not yet grown, maybe she is not enough, but in his eyes, it is definitely beautiful......

"Young Master Fang, the slave family dreamed back at midnight, I don't know why, I came like this. ”

Miss Wang lowered her eyebrows, and the slightly white sky reflected her, making her so delicate.

"Ah......h Playing a tune for you later?"

"Listen to Fang Gongzi. ”

Hearing this, Fang Simin rushed into the grass house, rummaged through the cabinets, and remembered that Erhu had already sent Baoyu.

He went out in frustration, but saw Miss Wang sitting in front of his door, and on the trestle that stretched out, there was a vague figure shaking his arms and pulling out a slightly complaining, but very gentle erhu tune.

He knows Miss Wang, but who is this erhu?

Forget it, no matter!

"Miss Wang......"

Fang Simin plucked up his courage and took Miss Wang into his arms.

When he saw Miss Wang's pretty eyes, he only felt that all kinds of flowers were blooming, and the world was just a white cloud dog.

Nothing, nothing.

The mysterious figure of the erhu on the trestle is naturally no longer important......

...

"Jia Baoyu!"

In the golden hall, Shui Yingguang's body was full of dragon energy, and his voice was full of grandeur.

Hearing him call his name, Baoyu took a deep breath, looked excited, and arched his hand: "My emperor is wise and martial, and Weichen is ashamed." Weichen, you shouldn't speculate on the holy will!"

"Okay, don't pat yourself on the back, I suffer every day, is there still less?"

Shui Yingguang sat back on the dragon chair, looking decadent, and as if he had lost the big stone in his heart.

He waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "Let's get up, kneeling for no reason makes people feel confused." ”

"Your Majesty......"

"My emperor, how can you do this, that's your eight-month lifespan!"

Many people wept bitterly, and their hearts ached beyond words.

Shui Yingguang snorted angrily, forced all the civil and military officials to get up, and said angrily: "Whether I am wise or not, mediocre or not, Jia Baoyu can't see clearly, and many powers can't see clearly, as a courtier, can't you see clearly?"

Since I first ascended to the great treasure, I have been conscientious and conscientious, and I have not made great achievements, but I have also made no great mistakes.

I don't dare to call myself the first emperor of the ages, but I dare to say that I will not lose to the emperor when it comes to loving the people like sons!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The ministers responded together.

Baoyu also shouted, and saw Shui Yingguang's smiling eyes thrown over, and he sighed in his heart.

"Your Majesty, it's time to deal with the government, Baoyu is a seven-grade petty official, otherwise...... Wechen retired?"

Baoyu kind of wanted to run.

Tianwei is unpredictable, this Shui Yingguang really makes him incomprehensible, he really wants to run!

Just imagine, if a person can only live for three years, and someone loses his 10-year life, what will happen?

Baoyu thought about it, thinking that he would kill someone.

So he made a lot of calculations, built momentum, and prepared articles and poems, but now he found that he was really a ...... The emperor's heart is unpredictable.

Shui Yingguang not only didn't care about the matter of the ten-year longevity, but also directly crushed the eight-month longevity in his hand, used a method that I don't know how mysterious, and spent an unknown amount of strength to restore the potential and send it back to Jinzhou.

He didn't know what it was, and he didn't know what it would cost, but he knew—

Shui Yingguang, who only has three years to live, destroyed his eight-month lifespan with his own hands!

Wise and martial, really a wise and powerful.

Ruthless, really ruthless!

Baoyu dared to say that even the Li Mingjun in his previous life could not be so frank and love the people......

"Want to run?"

Shui Yingguang smiled and missed Baoyu's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The vastness of the Great Zhou is the land of me, and the hundreds of millions of people are all my people. Where do you want to run, where do you want to run?"

His voice turned cold, and he counted them one by one:

"Jia Baoyu, the destruction of the Seven Orifices of Blood Exquisite, everyone in the world knows that I have the intention of killing you. Therefore, you want to save your life, and you make many calculations, but I don't care. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Baoyu hurriedly answered.

Seeing Shui Yingguang destroying the Seven Tricks of Blood Exquisite, Baoyu was much more relaxed.

Mingjun is always closer than Duanjun......

But at this time, Shui Yingguang laughed and said, "But you guessed what I mean, you want to think of me as a faint king, openly and secretly pointing out that I may be mediocre and incompetent, and I will have to deal with you......

I just said, you didn't guess right, so take off your official robe and go home to retire!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is still young......

"If you are young, you can't go back to your hometown, be interesting, otherwise, I will add another one and never use it!"

As soon as these words came out, Baoyu was suddenly stunned.

Then, he pulled off his official robe, and ran out of the Jinluan Treasure Hall as if fleeing for his life......

"Your Majesty, did he tell the old man to return to ......his hometown? No!"

As soon as Baoyu went out, there was a wave of opposition from the ministers in the palace.

It's a pity that His Majesty's Chrysostom has been opened, and the parties have disappeared again, and these god-like courtiers don't have the courage to arrest Baoyu back in front of Shui Yingguang......

And so, the dust settled.

Baoyu was cut off and robbed of his knighthood and returned to his hometown.