The palace of the Yuan Kingdom, the colors are bright and gorgeous, and there are palaces and tents mixed, if those monarchs see it, they will inevitably be reprimanded and degraded, and they don't understand the rules.

At this time, Fang Yuan was in a tent.

The divine consciousness was released, and the whole tent was fully revealed, and the tip of the nose smelled a faint fragrance, which was elegant and pleasant, and there seemed to be an autumn-like Yiren figure in front of him.

Even though his face was hazy, Fang Yuan could already vaguely sketch the whole picture.

"Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman, but it's just ......"

There was a hint of suspicion on his face: "This kind of breath...... Dream Master? No! Specious! ”

"Drink!"

Fang Yuan's expression was solemn, and suddenly his hands pinched, and one after another flashed spiritual light, and he disappeared into the tent.

The shaman stood respectfully to the side, knowing that the wizard from the south was chasing the murderer's breath, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

With the prosperity of the Yuan Kingdom, how can there be fewer shamans enshrined?

As soon as the Great Khan died and Zimeng disappeared, someone immediately came here and took away a lot of personal belongings for positioning.

However, no matter how fierce dog hunters and magical spells are, they all sink into the sand in the end, and there are many spiritual warriors from the south who are also helpless.

This prisoner Tege from the south, who is said to have created the martial arts after the Martial Sect, can be called a genius, but in terms of magic, how much can he do?

It's just that the next moment, his eyes bulge a little.

A vague layer of mist began to emerge from the tent, mixed with a hint of purple light.

The colors of the demon Ye suddenly converged, and when they came to the crystal mirror, the purple became more and more intense.

'Sure enough, it's a dream master's method, why is it a little plausible......

Fang Yuan's sleeved robe flicked, and he immediately collected this layer of purple light, and was silent.

"Your Excellency?"

The shaman waited for a long time, and finally stepped forward and asked.

"Go on your own, you don't have to follow me anymore!"

Crash!

I saw the figure in front of me, shattered like a water mirror, only a faint voice was still circulating, obviously the other party had been gone for I don't know how long.

When the shaman saw this, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

……

Within a street and alley.

There was a purple qi floating in front of Fang Yuan, and the clouds and smoke were uncertain, pointing to a certain direction.

"Hey...... I can't imagine that this breath tracking method really works! ”

This spiritual technique was obtained from the government by him in Yang Fan's dream as the captain of Yingyang, and it has always been used to arrest Jiangyang thieves.

At this time, the power is really extraordinary.

Princess Zimeng, who made many shamans and warriors in the Yuan Kingdom helpless, immediately showed her fox tail.

"It's still in Dragon City, it's really bold!"

Fang Yuan followed the guidance of Lingji, came to the front of a large family, turned around a few times, suddenly smiled, and walked directly into the door.

"Bold, don't you know that this is Yale's mansion?"

A Hu man who looked like a housekeeper walked out, brandishing a horsewhip, and when he saw Fang Yuan, he was stunned again: "Nanren? ”

"Get out!"

Fang Yuan didn't even look at it, with a flick of his sleeve, this person immediately became a rolling gourd.

"Murder!"

"Bold!"

As soon as many screams came out, more than a dozen Hu people rushed out, bending their bows and arrows, with fierce expressions.

After the noise spread, the soldiers who were originally patrolling the street also quickly gathered and surrounded here.

"Neither!"

Fang Yuan glanced at it, held the purple smoke ball in his hand, and rushed directly to the back house.

Woohoo!

Arrows rained down, but they couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

In the stunned gaze of many Hu people, Fang Yuan stepped a little under his feet, easily crossed the high wall, and came to the back house.

This suddenly startled a group of warblers and swallows, and a large number of women's exclamations came.

Many Hu noblewomen screamed and ran, but unfortunately the quality was really not good, which made Fang Yuan shake his head again and again.

"Neither!"

His eyes swept quickly, and he went straight to the tiger's den, and came to a place.

"Come out!"

Fang Yuan pressed his palm, and boom! The wooden doors and windows were suddenly torn apart, flying all over the sky, and debris flew everywhere.

"Bold, who are you? Dare to break into my house? ”

One of them, a general Hu Daren, walked out, with a tiger's head and leopard eyes, and a woman in her early twenties with a graceful posture.

"Princess Zimeng, do you still want to deny it?"

Fang Yuan chuckled, and the smoke in his hand exploded, and the purple mist turned into a small snake, causing the woman to scream.

Hiss!

These little snakes turned a corner and rushed towards General Hu.

"Alas......"

This Hu Daren sighed lowly, his voice was like a golden bell, indescribably euphemistic, crisp and seductive, but combined with this rough appearance, it made people feel creepy.

"I'm hiding it well, why are you trying to expose me?"

A woman's voice came out of the mouth of General Hu Daren, this scene was like a dream, especially the woman near him, her face was full of shame and anger, and she actually fainted directly.

"You are not from the Yuan Kingdom!"

That General Hu, probably a guy who pretended to be Yale, looked Fang Yuan up and down, and then said in an affirmative tone.

"Princess Purple Dreams!"

Fang Yuan was covered in sweat and hair standing on end.

After all, a seven-foot man suddenly speaks in a woman's posture, which can make people get goosebumps: "What a wonderful painting of skin!" I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see the true face of the princess? ”

"You want to see me?"

'Yale Doesn't Flower' shook his head and said in an elegant and pure voice without a trace of impurities: "What's so difficult about this? But why do you want to come now, delay my revenge? ”

Obviously, this Hu general is definitely a key figure in Dragon City, holding real power.

Once the princes compete for the throne at a critical moment, it is indeed difficult to stop it if they break out again.

"Ahh

"General?"

"It's not good, he's not a general, he's a demon girl!"

……

The many Hu soldiers who rushed into the back house woke up like a dream, and they were even more terrified.

His boss was silently replaced? It's something you never dreamed of!

"This painting technique was originally nothing ......"

Princess Zimeng sighed lightly: "Just to imitate this person's demeanor, habits, and movements, it really takes a lot of effort!" Now it's all ruined by you! How are you going to compensate me? ”

"If this naïve and coquettish state was you, maybe I would have surrendered obediently, but now ......"

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth twitched.

"Hee-hee...... I know that if you are uneasy and kind, if you don't see other people's faces, you won't give up! ”

Princess Zimeng laughed and suddenly unveiled her face.

A flash of white light!

Strange things happened.

She actually took Yale's entire dough with her neck, chest, thighs, and clothes...... The whole thing was torn off, as if she were wearing a Yale non-wearing human fur coat.

When the coat fell off, it bloomed again, turning into a thin white piece of paper with a Yale portrait of no flowers, and slowly fell to the ground.

In situ, there is suddenly a double decade, eyes like pearls, a smile, all of them are extremely moving!

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, who cares about the city and the country...... Purple Dreams, Purple Dreams! Sure enough, it lives up to its name, and it's as beautiful as a dream! ”

Fang Yuan stroked his palms and sighed.

He was like this, and the soldiers next to him, even the same woman, were dumbfounded.

"You're the first one to wake up so quickly!"

Zimeng's good-looking brows were furrowed, enough to break any man's heart: "And, the feeling you give me is very different from those men, I really don't want to ......"

She used to wear the skin of Yale and make a little daughter gesture, which is creepy.

But at this time, every move is with incomparable charm, this God-given beauty was originally her sharpest weapon!

"What don't you really want?"

Fang Yuan also seemed to be fascinated by Lise, and stepped forward.

"I really don't want to...... I'm going to kill you like that! ”

Zimeng whispered, like a yellow warbler, as if to bring people into a dream full of sweetness.

Sou!

But as she spoke, her figure moved like a ghost, and in just a moment, she came to Fang Yuan, and the five fingers of her right hand stretched out.

Her fingers were slender, white, and delicate, and there was not a single pore in sight, like the finest jade.

But at this time, it turned into a soul-searching claw, and the nails popped out, driving a strong wind and tearing the air.

Even Fang Yuan, who had just been promoted to Martial Sect, faced with this claw, if he dared to take it hard, there would inevitably be five more blood holes on his body!

But Fang Yuan had already been reborn.

At this time, compared with when he was just promoted, how much is the difference between cloud and mud?

"Beautiful woman, why be a thief!"

In the midst of a light sigh, Princess Zimeng's complexion changed, and she felt that her wrist was firmly trapped by an iron hoop of refined steel, and she couldn't move at all.

"You...... Let me go! ”

A layer of pink immediately appeared on her face, as if she was ashamed, but it made others unconsciously follow.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion!"

Fang Yuan smiled confidently: "I advise you not to try again, this illusion method has no effect on me!" Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't hand you over to Yuanguo, I'm just curious about you! ”

"You...... You are ......"

But at this time, Zimeng's face became very strange.

Panic, surprise, surprise...... All kinds of colors flashed in her pupils, and suddenly turned into a resolute color: "Disease! ”

Airplanes!

A spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on her body, all over her body, like a purple mandala, intensifying and suddenly exploding.

"It's ...... Spirit Circle? No! You are ......"

Fang Yuan was extremely surprised, took the initiative to let go of his palm, and quickly retreated backwards.

Bang!

It wasn't until he exited this mansion that he had the heart to turn back, and he saw a purple pillar of light rising into the sky, encompassing the entire Yale mansion.

"Formation?!"

He shook his head, "No...... The most important thing is her identity! It's actually ......"

Fang Yuan muttered a few words, and saw the panicked Dragon City, as well as the army that was gathering more and more, did not stay, and left quickly.

He had a strong premonition that that Zimeng and him would inevitably meet again.

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