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The "Ruilun Pod" water transport timer is still far from the "pocket watch" that future generations can carry. It all works. It only takes a lot of work, and the size is constantly reduced. One day, Dahan will be a thousand years ahead of the world and get a precise timepiece that he can carry with him.

Longyou earthquake pass, Yunxia Palace.

In the Yunxia weaving room, the sound of the machine is constant.

Concubine Hui and Dangsu and the two beauties of the past are weaving together. Before the king of thistle returned to the east, Concubine Hui ordered the palace maid to prepare a loom and build a weaving room. said that when the husband and the king go east, he will lead the concubines in the palace and weave cloth night and night to wait for the king's return.

After the king of thistle went east, everything was as he said before. The silk brocade is mostly used for the husband and tailor-made. Although Liu Bei is far away in the country of Ji, but the size of his body, Concubine Hui and other measurements night and night, how can he not know it and go deep into the marrow.

The earthquake is at the head of the road, and the guard is tight. In the Yunxia Palace, there is a post in five steps, and a post in ten steps. Yunxia female guard, plain yarn suit close-fitting, wearing a hundred flowers battle skirt inside, covered with Jinlin treasure armor, and wrapped in snow wolf short skin. The armor is the "God Hunter Suit" that Liu Bei previously ordered to be a good craftsman in the museum, regardless of the cost, and forged for the Amazon Imperial Guard. Amazon returned with the king of thistle, and the furnishings in the palace were also used by Yunxiawei. The number of people was also equal, all 300.

"Sister, it's late at night. Let's go to bed. "I stopped the machine in the past.

"Okay." Weaving all night, Concubine Hui was also tired.

The three of them tidied up the loom and went out of the room together, returning to the dormitory.

The palace maid in the corridor sat or stood, silently. I thought I was asleep, but just around the corner, I suddenly saw a person, dressed in white.

"Who are you?" Dang Xi asked sharply.

"Heavenly Master Dao, Zhang Yulan." The man in white reported his home.

Dang Su was stunned: "What do you want!" ”

The woman in white said, her body was like a ghost, and she flashed forward: "Take your life." ”

The voice did not fall, and the cold mangs were used to the chest.

When Su Mei's eyes widened, she was out of breath.

Draw your sword and bring out a bloody arrow. Take a wipe and cut the throat of the past.

When Su and the past, in no particular order, fell to the ground and died.

Only Concubine Hui was left: "I wait for a woman, and I have no grudge against your sect." and the fairy girl is not masked. Why do you put me to death? ”

The white-clothed woman flashed with shame in her eyes: "I have no choice but to make people." ”

The sound is still in the ears, and the cold light is used to entering the chest and coming out through the back.

Before the screams came out of his throat, he was blocked by blood. The female Dao gritted her teeth and drew her sword.

Concubine Hui squirted a mouthful of blood arrow and fell to the ground on her back. His eyes were torn and he died.

Slowly withdraw his sleeves and remove the bloodstains. The woman bowed her head in silence, then turned to leave after a moment.

"Huh?" After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt something strange behind me. turned around sharply, only to see Concubine Hui, who had a long stream of blood in her chest, struggling to get up.

I don't want to think about it, and chase after me with a sword.

Still piercing through the wound. He turned his wrist and crushed the heart chambers.

Letting the blood gush in her chest, Concubine Hui was indifferent: "I wait for a woman, and I have no grudge against your sect." and the fairy girl is not masked. Why do you put me to death? ”

The tone, tone, lightness, urgency. It's all the same as before.

The female Dao was terrified, but she hurriedly held her breath and condensed: "I have no choice, create and make people!" ”

Pulled out his backhand, and another sword pierced Concubine Hui's throat.

"I'm waiting for a woman, and I have no grudge against your sect. and the fairy girl is not masked. Why do you put me to death? ”

"Pierce your throat, but you can still make a sound." The female dao gritted her teeth to stabilize her mind and flew back.

Eyes on the spot. Concubine Hui's smiling face was so white and bloodless that she was so close at hand. The tip of the nose almost touches the tip of the nose.

In a hurry, the woman retreated.

Long sleeves are good at dancing, and the cold is shining!

Concubine Hui, who was beaten with a hidden weapon in her sleeve, was covered in blood, but she was still indifferent, and asked calmly: "I wait for a female stream, and I have no grudge against your sect." and the fairy girl is not masked. Why do you put me to death? ”

The wind is blowing, and the eyes are dazzled. Jiaoyan to Jiaoyan, the tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose.

The so-called people in the same way.

At this moment, the female Taoist can not know: "Where is sacred, why not report the name." ”

Concubine Hui smiled, but it made the female Dao's cold hair stand upright: "Xiqi Shibi, Zhai Jiang." ”

"Xiqi Shibi ......" The female Taoist suddenly woke up: "Maijishan! ”

Poof-

Concubine Hui opened her mouth and spewed out a mist of blood. The female road was not in a hurry to dodge, and she was covered in blood.

Dizzy for a while, hands and feet weak. After a few breaths, he was soft and crumbling.

Drowsiness hits and it's hard to resist.

The female Dao wanted to bite the tip of her tongue, but her cheeks were pinched tightly: "If you don't cultivate well in the mountains, you will die early to survive." They pretend to be gods and ghosts, and harm the world. The Heavenly Master's Dao, passed down to the generations of you, is really not as good as before. ”

The female road is hard to resist. There was a cry of sorrow, and consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.

Wait for a moment for the blood mist to dissipate. The weaving room was reopened. Concubine Hui and Su Xi two beauties came out together. It's hard to believe that the previous three were all hallucinations.

"Concubine Hui is not shocked, the assassin is already unconscious, if there is no antidote, it will be difficult to wake up." Someone spoke in the darkness.

"Master Zhai knows, who is this?" Concubine Hui asked.

Master Zhai then said: "Zhang Yulan, Heavenly Master Dao, the grandson of Zhang Ling, and the daughter of the heir Zhang Heng." "Young and clean, not bloody. When I was seventeen years old, I dreamed that a red light fell from the sky, and there were golden characters in the light, which were dozens of feet around, and entered with the red light. Yulan felt uneasy and was pregnant. The mother asked, but she never said it, only the personal maid knew.

One day, he said to his maidservant, "I cannot live without humiliation, and when I die, I will cut my belly to make my heart known." "In the evening, Magnolia died without illness. The maidservant told her mother the truth. Zhang's mother couldn't bear to go against her daughter's wishes, and she also hoped to clear her doubts. But I don't know how to start. At this moment, I suddenly saw a lotus flower coming out of the belly of Magnolia. The petals are opened, get the white silk gold character "Benji Jing" ten volumes, the white silk is more than two zhang long, six or seven inches wide, its text is fresh and beautiful, not like the artificial writing. Ten months after the death of Magnolia, the flesh is not rotten, and there is often a strange fragrance. So the disciples scrambled to transcribe the scriptures and bury Magnolia. For more than 100 days, strong winds and thunderstorms, the sky was dark, the "Benji Sutra" disappeared, the magnolia tomb opened by itself, and the coffin lid flew on the tree. People looked closer, and only the empty coffin remained. Or say, Magnolia's corpse is dissolved into an immortal.

This matter is widely spread among the Heavenly Master and Taoist disciples, and it is divine.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhang Yulan, who should have become an immortal, actually lived in the world with a good dignity.

I don't know how long it took, and the woman woke up slowly.

struggled to get up, but found himself locked in a dungeon in a wire prison suit.

Suddenly, the cell door opened. Concubine Hui and others, the fish penetrated inside.

"Are you awake?" Concubine Hui asked casually.

"Wake up." The person behind him replied casually.

The female road was terrifying, and she didn't know that there was still a person lurking behind her.

"How?" Concubine Hui turned a blind eye.

"I did have a caesarean section." If there is no one behind you.

Concubine Hui bowed her head slightly: "Where did the scripture come from?" ”

"Insect carving skills." The person behind him smiled: "The fish belly hides books, and the bonfire fox roars." Chen Sheng and Wu Guang will both know, not to mention the Heavenly Master. It's just that the white silk of the "Benji Sutra" is swallowed into the abdomen first, and then taken out by dissection. ”

"I see." Ordered Yun Xiawei in prison to move the mechanism and hang the female road. Concubine Hui looked down and asked, "Who ordered you to assassinate?" ”

"Five buckets of rice masters, Zhang Xuan (repair)."

When the husband was there, Zhang Xiu flattered him in every possible way and did not dare to be disobedient. Now that the husband has returned to the east, he wants to do wrong. Concubine Hui smiled and asked, "What is the reason for the front and back?" ”

"Pull a hair and move the whole body." The female Taoist replied truthfully: "The Han court ordered Zhou Shen, the general of Dangkou, to lead troops into Hanzhong. At the time of life and death, at the juncture of survival, Zhang Xiu wanted to protect himself from chaos. ”

"Sure enough." Everything was as Concubine Hui expected: "Five buckets of rice Dao, although it is out of the Heavenly Master Dao, it is Zhang Xiu who has set up another portal. I don't know what to do with the fairy girl? ”

"As a last resort, creation makes people." Nudao still didn't want to mention it.

Concubine Hui bowed her head slightly: "Immortal Gu neither wants to say it, nor does she force it. Since I am a master of the Heavenly Master, I can't decide life and death. ”

"What does Concubine Hui want?" The female Dao suddenly became frightened.