Qinghe was in extreme pain, and when he listened to the music of Xue Ge, he almost fainted: "I don't know what deep hatred Mantuo has?" Shot so viciously? ”

Suddenly smelled a rosin, but I don't know where it came from, I suddenly remembered Ah Long, and suddenly I was already in a dream. Vertex Dream Ah Long suddenly changes, as if it is "flying dragon in the sky". He looked at Qinghe, and suddenly trembled, and the murderous aura in his eyes deepened.

This murderous aura made her feel disgusted, and she hurriedly excluded him from the dream. Reading the words of Brother Tai, the only way to talk about it is to endorse and talk to alleviate the unforgettable bones: "The martial arts practiced by Mantuo are known as the "Emei Yin and Yang Whip". His teacher "Emeizi" is highly respected, lives in seclusion at the top of ten thousand Buddhas, and has practiced hard for many years.

He is proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, imitating the spirit of heaven and earth, the temperament of alertness, and the Emei spirit monkey who is agile in climbing, painstakingly studied, and created peerless martial arts such as "Emei Lingshuo Palm", "Emei Qiankun Legs", "Emei Long Arm Fist", etc., with exquisite moves and good offensive and defensive methods.

The most rare thing is that the old man created the sword method, wheel method, pickaxe method, pestle method, lance method, halberd method, whip method, and stabbing method, all of which are yin and yang, famous all over the world.

Mantuo is good at "Emei Yin and Yang Whip", known as "Silver Whip Mandala". Thanks to her apprenticeship Emei, she can be called the scum of women! ”

Qinghe was looking down and shivering, trembling in pain, and suddenly heard a loud voice: "Presumptuous!" Above the Jinluan Treasure Palace, in full view of everyone, as the eldest princess of a country, how can she bully people like this! ”

Qinghe endured the pain and discerned the voice, only to realize that the voice came from the high-ranking Shu Jun, and his face was full of anger. Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, he was grateful, and burst into tears: "It's rare that Zhuo Yun has a clear distinction between right and wrong, I am as cheap as an ant, and when I die, I am willing to call the shots." ”

Mantuoer listened to Zhuo Yun in front of the civil and military ministers, facing the reprimand, and felt even more angry. Seeing Qinghe lying on the ground, ignoring it, he was really angry, and he simply whipped it like a whip.

Seeing that the second whip was whipped down fiercely, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the mandala silver whip took off his hand, but it was a flying curtain and grabbed it in an instant.

Zhuo Yun was furious and shouted: "Mantuo! Above the Golden Palace, there is no monarch in the eyes? Wild? ”

At that time, Qinghe's back was covered with flesh and blood. The patches of red have soaked through two layers of brocade.

Mantuo was unrelieved and wanted to be rude.

Qinghe was furious: "The kitten is not powerful, when I am a turtle!" ”

She jerked her head up, her eyes burning, and she stepped forward. But see: Mantuo is so beautiful and beautiful, and it is not in vain to be called red. Long and distant mountain daisies, round apricot eyes. The slender waist is wrapped with a jade belt, and the Emei sweeps the silver whip. Women win the eyebrows, and the spring color is still undiminished. The powder-faced frost sword directly makes the flowers cold.

Even so, Qinghe was angry in her heart, and she couldn't bear it: "It doesn't matter if she is beautiful or not, whether he is a princess or not, if she dares to whip the third whip again, she will definitely be happy and revenge." Let her be real

is a "slow camel princess", and the second half of her life is slow and camel. ”

No matter how hard she endured, Qinghe's anger couldn't be suppressed: "I absolutely take advantage of her, even such a docile and virtuous, humble and forbearant Langyu, in the confrontation with King Jia's father and son, is it not sacrificing his life for righteousness?" ”

Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano staggered, and it stopped abruptly, but when I saw the figure flickering, Lang Yu actually didn't care about her life, ran forward, knelt on Qinghe's side, and grabbed the ground with her head: "Your Royal Highness Princess, Sister He is young, she doesn't know the rules, and she can't accompany the wine." The prince's wine, make jade to salute. ”

Seeing this, Qinghe was frightened and turned winey: "How can you get such a skill?" Resist Xue Ge's bewitchment, stop the piano and rise up, save me? ”

Frightened, she lowered her voice and said softly: "Sister Yu, think about Qiu Shan, think about Daiyan, think about Yasheng." Don't accompany me, catch you again. ”

Thinking of making jade, my heart was in a hurry, and I jumped up with a "rub". The speed was so fast, and a cold demonic wind blew in the hall. The crane of the wind has shocked countless heroes. Even the four imperial guards hidden in the corner, Zi Ai, Zi Wei, Zi Wei, and Aster, all heard the sound.

In an instant, on the carrier hall, the sharp blade was angrily unsheathed, and the sword was desolate. Thinking that it was Qinghe's move, it was really unexpected, and the two hostile camps of Zhuo Yun and King Jia were frightened one after another, and the grass and trees were all soldiers. They all think that the other party is stronger to strike first, but they are afraid that their own side will suffer later.

Seeing this, Qinghe instantly changed back to his servile face, fluttered and swayed, and slowly walked towards Zhile. In fact, she has always been dusty in socks and windy in the sleeves of her robe.

How is Langyu obsessed? At the moment of life and death, even if it is a king, even if it is a minister, there is still nothing to be done. Not to mention the grass people? Rescue? Avenge? It's all wishful thinking!

Since ancient times, the temple has been fighting endlessly, and the blood and rain have been constantly blowing all over the building. Now, the Shu Jade Palace is about to bleed and drift, and the corpses are full of bones, and even Shu Jun cannot be spared!

The test of life and death, suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano, ringing in the ears, Lang Yu followed the music of the snow song, walked back to the piano, continued to be demented, bowed his head and played with the strings.

Qinghe was restless and sat down beside Zhile. The little spirit fox is clever and well-behaved, never abandons, and follows at his feet.

In the opinion of Qinghe, Zhile is also a hero. However, she never likes wine, thinking that it is "difficult to brew, unpleasant to drink and smells bad, addictive and hurtful".

She has always been puzzled by people who love wine. What's wrong with kicking a ball, surfing, yoga, and practicing boxing and kicking? Why do you want to destroy heaven and harm others and yourself?

Why am I sitting here now, harming others and myself? By the way, pour wine for Zhile. God pity me, where will I be?

After some thought, maybe pouring wine is not difficult, just like pouring tea. If not, how could Mandala trust him, not ask, and entrust him with important tasks? I don't

Imitate pouring tea, pick up the flask, fill the glass, and then pass it over, and everything is fine.

So, she set out to find the drinking utensils. There was already a well-behaved palace maid, who was clever and understanding, and handed it forward. She took the jade wine spring cup with her left hand, and picked up the jade wine spring pot with her right hand.

Take a closer look, this jade wine spring pot is a rare treasure, very Shu pottery characteristics: glazed all over, like green but not green, shaped like a beautiful woman with a thin waist with large breasts, skimming mouth, thin neck, wide buttocks, circle feet, warm color, clear like jade. The neck is slightly constricted, gradually widening the transition, the apricot round droops the abdomen, the curve is gentle, and the contour is soft. The upper abdomen is decorated with four snow lotus, the lower abdomen is decorated with eight petals of lotus, and the clumps of lotus flowers are plain and clean like ice, competing for release.

Knowing that this pot of jade is warm and smoky, it is priceless, and I feel uneasy when I hold it in my hand. I was apprehensive, courageous, and eager to try.

Unexpectedly, pouring wine is not as easy as imagined, she tilted the jade wine spring pot to the left with her right hand, just wanted to pour the wine, but the tilt angle was too large, the lid of the jade wine pot forgot to take it off, and she was extremely dissatisfied with her, and then refused to settle down to guard the pot, suddenly weightless, an upside-down green onion, and then followed by a horse.

Out of instinct, her left hand was as fast as lightning, and she rushed forward, but she forgot that she was still holding the jade wine spring cup. In an instant, the lids of the cups are staggered, and there is a sound that is pleasant to the ear.

Pleasant is pleasant, beautiful is beautiful, how noble is the lid of the jade wine jug? Surprised, frightened, and refusing to obey again, he rolled on the spot and fled. Seeing it roll along the red felt of the main hall, rolling again and again, rolling three and four times, rolling straight to the opposite corner of the gloomy.

Qinghe had a heart, chasing the precious jade wine pot lid, running all the way, pulling out the cold and pulling out the cold, almost wanting to break: "The pot lid, the pot lid, so be more compassionate, my heart is broken, you must not be broken!" If you are broken, I will not be able to destroy it! It is to leave your life today, life after life, as a slave in Shu, as a cow and a horse, you can't afford to pay you! ”

The lid of the jade wine pot had an enmity with her in her previous life, and she wanted to put her to death.

Looking at the galloping lid of the pot, smelling the mellow and refreshing Shu wine, and listening to the soul-stirring playing of the snow song, Qinghe almost forgot about life and death, and his expression became more and more trance-like.

At this critical moment, the lid of the jade wine pot suddenly changed its mind, changed direction and swirled, and the jade spinning top was dripping and spinning, and finally stopped at the root of the wall.

The rotation and stagnation of the lid of the jade wine jug does not conform to the laws of mechanics at all. This made the high-scoring and low-energy Qinghe full of suspicions.

At that moment, Qinghe's cold poison was activated instantly, and he felt that his body was strangely cold, the sky was spinning, and his mind was fluttering, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the dream, he looked at the west wall behind the lid of the jade wine jug. The aroma of the wine fades away, and the rosin gradually rises. The starry eyes are bright and the smile is warm.