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Chapter 49 Before You

In the reeds on the east bank of Xiangshui, Fang Xie cautiously came out of the water and looked around. After making sure that there was no danger, he crawled to the shore a little embarrassed and tired. Although Mu Xiaoxiao has the ability to perceive, and the nose of the big dog can smell murderous, but since he knew that there was a group of assassins in the world of Lu Dao who could seal all his feelings, Fang Xie finally understood that his dependence on Mu Xiaowaist and the big dog might make him lose his life without knowing it.

Fang Jie, who climbed to the shore and lay in the grass, gasped for breath like a demon who had just come to the world from hell.

While lying on the ground resting, a question suddenly occurred to him.

He found that his luck was really outrageous, and after arriving in this world, he was first inexplicably involved in a chase, and fifteen years later, he still didn't understand why those bald asses were so obsessed with killing themselves. The big dog refused to say, and Mu Xiaowaist refused to say either. Even if he thinks he is a genius, he can't reason anything about this clueless thing. Those bald donkeys and mad dogs chased him for more than ten years, as if he had slept with all the women in the Buddhist sect in his previous life.

finally got enough military merits in Fangu, and had the opportunity to enter the Great Sui Imperial Capital, which those bald donkeys feared the most. But he became Li Xiaozong's substitute ghost again, and encountered ambushes one after another along the way. It's only been half the way to the imperial capital, and I don't know if Lu Dao has the fate to see the gate of the Yanwu Academy.

However, Fang Xie had to admit that the assassin level of the Great Sui was really higher than those bald donkeys. If the person who had been chasing him for the past fifteen years could be like the assassin of the Great Sui Dynasty, sealing his emotions and not venting a single penny, then he might have been killed before he was a baby.

Therefore, Fang Xie deeply engraved the word love in his heart.

At the same time, remember the name Hou Wenji.

He lay down for a while to regain some strength, sat up and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and the big dog. Thereupon...... He was a little speechless by what he saw.

Mu Xiaowaist was soaked, standing under a weeping willow and shaking the water in his hair. The red dress clings to her, outlining her near-perfect figure to the extreme. The red dress is close-fitting, and even faintly reveals the original color of the skin. The plump and proudly erect crisp breasts, the flat lower abdomen without a trace of fat, the round and straight buttocks under the slender and beautiful waist, and then a pair of the most eye-catching beautiful legs are enough to make people's blood gush.

Perhaps for ease of movement, the hem of this red dress has a high slit. She stood by the tree, her white swaying beautiful legs exposed from the red dress, and almost all the thighs were looked at by Fang Jie. This is the most beautiful leg that Fang Xie has seen in his previous two lives, and it is really fat if you lose one point and lose one point.

He even once thought dirtyly, if he was wrapped around his waist by these legs, wouldn't he really be able to lust for immortals?

To be honest, Fang Xie made great efforts to retract his gaze from Mu Xiaoxiao's body. Although Mu Xiaowaist's face is not beautiful, it is slightly inferior to some women in the red-sleeved move. But her deadliest weapon is her figure, and this scene at this moment can definitely kill all functioning men in seconds.

For example, Fang Jie.

He looked at the vantage point that had risen under his wet clothes, shook his head in annoyance, and then forced himself to look at the big dog.

This distraction really worked, and it didn't take long for the hot thing to soften after seeing the big dog.

The lewd fellow in a leather robe was lying on the ground with the dying lamb in his hands. I don't know if this little lamb has cultivated, and he still has vitality after diving all the way. Fang Xie really admired the spirit of the big dog, a fat sheep who would rather die than let go, as if he had always felt that the gray wolf was worthy of respect in his previous life.

At this time, the big dog turned over and sat up, looked at Fang Xie and asked seriously, "Is it okay to eat roast mutton today?" ”

Fang Xie wanted to laugh, but now in this situation, he really shouldn't laugh.

Fenglindu was controlled by the people of the Qing Ya, so the Qing Ya on this side of the river may have already arranged people. If he hadn't thought of the method of diving across the river by biting the stalks of the reeds, he might have to go far away to avoid the ambush of the Qing Yan.

"You can't light a fire...... Who knows if those guys with a sense of smell more sensitive than dogs will immediately pounce on the fire when they see it. ”

He stood up, shook the water from his clothes, and said, "Find a place to squint, and hurry when it's dark." I can't go to Guanle City to discuss with Cui Luo, the two of them converge, I can't say that we will go thousands of miles in the future, or the three of us will depend on each other. ”

"No, nothing."

Mu Xiaoxiao straightened her hair behind her ears and said with a flat face: "From the beginning, I didn't think that these two new friends you made could help you anything. ”

Fang Xie smiled and didn't answer, just shook his head and sighed: "In the future, I will have to walk on my own two legs, and there are still thousands of miles...... When I walked to the imperial capital, wouldn't my legs be more beautiful than the legs of the little waist sister? ”

"Where are we going?"

The big dog asked.

"If you want to go the official way, you have to think of how to make it easy."

Fang Xie frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Mu Xiaoxiao lower his voice and say, "Quiet, there are many people coming from the southeast direction, and there are masters among them!" ”

The big dog sniffed and shook his head: "It's not murderous"

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Just as Fang Xie and the others were embarrassed to avoid the pursuit of the assassins, on an official road from Jiangnan to the imperial capital far away from them, a group of three gorgeous and noble carriages marched in the northwest direction under the escort of hundreds of retinues.

The three carriages were painted bright red, with strange lines and patterns painted on them. The carriage was pulled by two strong horses, not slow but exceptionally stable. The most striking thing about this carriage is that there is an apricot yellow flag on each side of the carriage, and the flag is painted with a mountain and a view.

And the escort of the three carriages was a team of 100 people. The most shocking thing is that these people are obviously not court officials, but they each ride a tall horse. For Da Sui, who was short of war horses, this was simply a difficult thing to imagine.

It is important to know that the control of the war horses in the Great Sui is extremely strict, and even the big families will strictly control the number of war horses they can have according to their rank.

The Great Sui also raised horses, but they have not been able to cultivate war horses comparable to the steppe cavalry. In terms of endurance, speed, and carrying capacity, the war horses raised in several horse farms in the Great Sui cannot be compared with the good horses of the grassland. This is also the most annoying thing for the Great Sui Emperor, his empire is large enough and vast, but he can't cultivate good war horses. For this reason, the emperor even sent someone to sneak into Mengyuan to dig back some pasture, wanting to see if the difference in food caused the difference in the physique of the war horse, and it turned out that he thought too much.

Because of this, this team of more than 100 people is particularly eye-catching.

The hundred people who rode on horseback were all Taoists wearing dark cyan robes. The head is tied in a bun, the wooden hairpin is inserted, and the gossip diagram is embroidered on the robe, each of them is slender and has a solemn face, and they are tied with long swords behind their backs, and the hilt of the long sword is tied with a red sword spike, so that this team looks like there is a different kind of momentum in the majesty.

In the Great Sui, only one Taoist temple can use the apricot yellow flag.

Only one Taoist temple can be equipped with 300 good horses.

Only the master of a Taoist temple is eligible to ride the gorgeous red carriage.

These Taoists come from the Qingle Mountain One Qi Temple.

In the first carriage, sitting was a Fengming Daoist who was a full-time supervisor of the back mountain of Yiqi Guan, who supervised the cultivation of his disciples. He is the second disciple of Xiao Zhenren, the master of the One Qi Meditation Concept, and he is cold and arrogant by nature. In the One Qi Concept, it has always been called the Cold Face Yama by the disciples behind their backs. He and Xiao Zhenren's eldest disciple, Heqi Daoren, have a clear division of labor, and he is only responsible for the cultivation of his disciples, regardless of the world. The humble and sleek Crane Taoist is in charge of most of the affairs of the Taoist temple.

Fengming Daoist sat alone in a carriage, but the carriage still contained a lot of gifts that he planned to present to His Majesty the Emperor this time. Including a complete set of Xiao Zhenren's hand-copied "Daozu Said", as well as the new tea that was only picked this year in the Houshan Tea Garden. You must know that the clear dew tip of Qingle Mountain is more expensive than the Jiupin Lotus Heart, and it is hard to find.

Sitting in the second carriage was Xiao Zhenren, who always looked solemn and virtuous in front of outsiders, wearing a dark ink robe, sitting cross-legged with a dust whisk in his hand. He was also riding alone in a carriage, and there were no gifts in it, so the carriage seemed a little empty.

Xiao Zhenren, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed slightly, as if he sensed something inappropriate. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but instruct outside the car: "I just happened to feel a trace of the Heavenly Dao, and I need to meditate and comprehend." I'm going to retreat in this carriage, and no one will disturb me until I'm out!" ”

"Yes!"

The people in the entourage outside the car answered neatly, and everyone's faces were full of respect for the viewer. They all sighed in their hearts that the Guan Zhu was indeed worthy of the status of the leader of the Taoist Sect. Even if you sit alone in the car room while traveling, you can also feel the way of heaven, which is beyond the reach of no one in the world.

They are proud to be disciples of the One Qi Meditation, and they are proud to have such a Meditation Master.

After hearing the Taoist people outside agree, Xiao Zhenren's face suddenly softened, he first threw the dust in his hand aside, and then hurriedly took off his two boots, took off his socks, glanced at his feet, and slowly raised his right index finger to stare for a moment.

The next second, he poked his index finger into the gap between his toes and rubbed it back and forth. While rubbing, I couldn't help but let out a very light moan, and the intoxication on that face was really wanting to die.

Twenty minutes later, he put on his socks and boots, sat upright, cleared his throat, and said, "I have come out of the customs and have realized a wisp of heavenly power." ”

The crowd was immediately impressed.

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In the third carriage sat two women, who were not sitting next to each other, but opposite. One of them was wearing the cyan Dao robe of a Qiguan introductory disciple, and his long hair was combed into a Dao Gu's hairstyle, which was tied on the top of his head and scattered behind his head. Her face was extremely refined, her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes curled slightly upward. Small nose, rosy lips. The face shape is perfect, and the face is like clotted fat. Even if you stare at her face for a day, you can't find a single flaw. And...... The more closely I looked, the more I felt that she was so beautiful.

She just sat with her eyes closed, as quiet as a lotus flower.

The woman sitting opposite her is also very beautiful, but it is a little less beautiful and more sassy than the woman dressed as this aunt. She wore a red robe that was almost the same as Mu Xiao's waist, and she looked as delicate as a flower. It's just because of the cold and faint unsheathed long sword she was holding in her arms that made her look even more cold and glamorous than Mu Xiao's waist.

The woman holding the sword looked at the woman who was as quiet as a lotus, and suddenly sighed softly: "Mo Ning, have you always wanted to kill me?" ”

The skin is like clotted fat, the woman named clotted fat slowly opened her eyes, looked at the woman holding the sword and was silent for a while, and then replied in a very light but serious tone: "Shen Tianfan, why haven't you ever thought of killing me?" But I can't kill you, and you can't kill me. So there's no point in thinking about these useless things. ”

Shen Tianfan smiled, and looked down at the long sword in his hand like a flood of autumn water: "Not necessarily, when I am disgusted with my so-called mission and want to live a new life, I will definitely kill you." ”

"When was that?"

Molded coagulation asked.

Shen Tianfan thought for a while and said, "When I'm so strong that I don't need to be afraid of the person who gave me the mission." ”

Mo Ning Grin was silent for a while, then nodded and said seriously: "Okay...... Then I'll try to become stronger than you before you're strong enough to kill me. ”