Chapter 542: Relying on the Old and Selling the Old
"Phew, who said you stole money, he pinched my ass, how do you say to give me an explanation?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Liancheng's face immediately darkened, the black revealed the purple, and the purple revealed the blue.
There seemed to be a number of strange stares around him.
Qin Muyao stepped forward unceremoniously and pulled the woman's hand off Chu Liancheng's sleeve.
"Auntie, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! My son-in-law, pinch your ass? Are you the girls who have beaten this Yinghualou in appearance, or are you in good shape, so that men can't restrain it? You should be self-aware, auntie! It's not like you touching porcelain!"
"You girl has a pretty good mouth,...
"Auntie, it's not that I have a bad mouth, it's that you are sick, right? And then do you still want my son-in-law to be responsible for you? Auntie, if you were twenty years earlier, maybe you still have a chance. So, I advise you, auntie, people want to face trees and bark, please be kind!"
With these words, the people around them all pointed at the woman, and the woman's angry chest bulged, and she raised her hand to greet Qin Muyao's face.
was grabbed by a hand, "Senior, don't rely on the old and sell the old, please respect people!"
The woman looked left and right, and suddenly sat down on the ground and began to scream and scream.
His words sell his disability, sell his grievances, and ask for sympathy.
Qin Muyao pulled Chu Liancheng's sleeve, "Let's go!"
Then, without even looking at the sprinkled woman, he turned and squeezed into the crack again.
When the people around saw that there was no show, they all looked at the stage again, and they all delayed their talent show by the girls in Yinghualou.
But at that moment, the woman who had been beating her suddenly jumped up.
"Ahh Rats......"
When the people around heard the mouse, they all looked back. Sure enough, several rats climbed on the woman's head, shoulders, and back......
In an instant, the rats jumped to the side again, jumping onto the others. Suddenly, there was a commotion among a group of people, all of whom shouted and beat.
Moreover, its scope is expanding.
A good Oiran contest was disturbed by a few mice, and the audience was in chaos.
This chaos is not the other's noise, it is all about catching mice, beating mice, and pushing and shoving......
The girls in front of the stage and behind the stage were all shocked, the audience was in chaos like this, can their talents continue to perform happily?
In this chaos, of course, Qin Muyao and Chu Liancheng are also included.
The two were squeezed into the crowd, it was Qin Muyao who pulled Chu Liancheng, but now it became Chu Liancheng pulling Qin Muyao.
But in the end, Qin Muyao pushed his hand away. When Chu Liancheng found that his hand was empty, he could no longer see a human figure.
"Yaoyao ......"
"Yaoyao ......"
Chu Liancheng looked around, enduring the push and shove of others.
But suddenly he heard a sound of horse whistling, and he looked for prestige, and the cloud of ink shadow was already riding on the horse's back, and he went away with the wind.
Qin Muyao drove the horse all the way, galloping down the street, knocking away pedestrians, and almost hitting a carriage that suddenly appeared. Fortunately, the riding skills are still good, so I dodged it perfectly.
She suddenly hesitated.
Hesitate to open this door or not.
Opened his eyes violently.
There seemed to be sparks in his eyes.
Hands are forced.
"Crunch ......"
Extremely dull noise.
Two door panels, slowly revealing a gap.
The gap gradually widened.
Exposed, dusty in another world inside.
Eventually, the gap was wide enough for one person to pass through.
Let go, the dull sound is no more.
Step up, enter.
It is a road that is neither long nor short.
On both sides, there are walls made of bluestone.
Under her feet, with every step, fine dust flew up and landed on her boots.
The inky cloak behind him brings a light breeze with his steps, kicking up more fine dust.
Step by step, walk to the end of the road.
Footsteps stopped.
In front of me, a sudden brightness.
The withered weeds are still there, and some even grow more than one person tall.
Keep moving forward.
Step by step, stepping on the withered grass, letting the withered stalks, slash across her clothes.
Stand still again.
Look up.
Jumped and flew up.
Feet on the ground, one hand holding.
Look up and get up slowly.
gaze, locked on a tall boulder pillar.
Walk up, approach.
The stone pillars are mottled, and the arms of the four may not be able to circle them.
raised his hand, but when his fingertips were about to touch the stone pillar, he paused.
In my ears, it seemed that the voices of all the people in the audience sounded.
Noisy, turbulent.
"Enchantress!"
"Enchantress!"
"Get rid of the witch! Get rid of the girl!"
"Burn her, burn her!"
"Get rid of the witch!"
On the stone pillar, under the thick chain of the bowl, a woman with a beautiful face, white clothes are better than snow, stained with red stains, like a blood plum blooming in the snow, strange and frightening.
The beautiful eyes covered with a layer of frost and mist looked at her and called, "Ge'er ......"
The footsteps stepped back.
"No ......"
"This can't be, this can't be!"
That dream, the scene in the dream, was exactly the same as what she saw now, exactly the same!
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds were surging, and the gloom was pervasive.
The mottled and decayed land receded from the rotten skin, and under the stage, all the people surged.
A deep cold silver sword brushed her face.
"No ......"
"Snort", the sword entered the white clothes, and the red oozed out, and on the top of the white clothes, the demon blood plum opened.
"Yin, I am willing to suffer the punishment of your eighteen swords. I die, admit it!Please, you must be kind to Ge'er, be kind to her......"
It was her heart throbbing, as if the sword was piercing her heart.
Tears slip on wet faces, blurring vision.
The next moment, all the pictures in front of me suddenly turned into fine dust and drifted away with the wind.
Heaven and earth, changing color again.
Restored, clear sun, mottled and decayed.
Between the lightning and flint, the fragmented and chaotic picture seemed to be implanted in her brain, and it hurt like a split.
"Who am I?"
"Who am I?"
"Ge'er..."
"Who is Ge'er?"
"Who am I?"
"Who the hell am I?......"
A pair of slender hands, a very beautiful jade pendant.
The beautiful jade pendant was put into her neck by those slender hands.
"Mother, what is this?"
"This is the phoenix stone, it was given to Ge'er by her mother! Ge'er must be protected, you know?"
"Hmmm!
A secluded hall.
stepped on the floor of light and shadow, dragged the corners of the clothes of the descendants of the dragon case, and called, "Father, ......"
"Oh, my little princess has come to her father again?"
The big warm hand hugged her and made her sit on his lap.
"Father..."She took out the jade pendant around her neck very preciously and shook it in front of his eyes, "This is for Ge'er from my mother!"
Her little nose was scratched, "My little princess wants to ask her father for something?"
She shook her head, "No, Ge'er doesn't want anything, Ge'er just likes it!"
"That song, are you here to show off to your father?"
She coquettishly arched into his arms, "Ge'er is happy, and I want my father to be happy with Ge'er!"
"Hahahaha...... Well, my father is very happy, even happier than Ge'er!"
On the rooftop.
"Mother...... Mother's ......"
She cried out and wanted to rush forward countless times, but was held back by the people behind her.
Then, she was taken away.
But she still saw that her father had inserted the sword into her mother's body.
But he bumped into a luxurious woman head-on, and the woman wiped the tears from her face.
"Well, don't cry. Your mother will be fine, and the imperial aunt will not let her die!"
She didn't know what death was, but she could feel it more terrible than seeing her mother bleed.
She was taken to the top of a mountain surrounded by fog.
Her father gave her a rice candy and told her that if she ate it, her mother would come to see her.
She hadn't seen her mother for a few days, so she put it in her mouth and swallowed it.
However, until she was almost asleep, she did not see her mother. All I saw was so many blurred figures behind my father......
She felt her body fluttering in the air, and she was familiar with the feeling that her father was holding her.
"Father...... I miss my mother's ......."
"Pop", her face was splashed with something, like water, wet.
Until she broke away from that warm, familiar embrace......
All I could hear was the whirring wind......
The images that kept flashing in her mind made her almost crazy.
"Who am I?"
"Who's the song?"
"Who am I?"
"Ah...............h
A figure flew by like a swift wind and shot at her acupoint.
The body is weak and paralyzed.
"Yaoyao ......"
A pair of thin but powerful arms helped her.
She opened her eyes faintly, and what she saw in front of her was a familiar face.
Suddenly, his eyes were bloody, and he grabbed the placket of his chest, like a hellish ghost.
"Chu Liancheng, tell me, who is Chu Lige?"
"Yaoyao......" Chu Liancheng looked at her incredulously.
"Tell me, who is Chu Lige?" she almost tore off the placket of his clothes.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Calm down! Calm down!"
Chu Liancheng hugged her, he didn't want to see her like a crazy demon.
Qin Muyao pushed him away and stood up, "Since you don't know, I'll personally ask your father and mother!"
The eyes are red, the lips are like stones, shocking and dazzling, and the charm is strange.
The screen flashed.
"Although the poison in you has been resolved, it will eventually attack the heart and hurt the five internal organs. Now, you only have less than fifty percent of your power left. ”
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Shuyu Temple.
The temple on the surface is actually a killer trained by the gathering. Its characteristics, each tongueless, can also be called, tongueless monks.
The power behind it is huge, pointing directly at the highest ruling class of the Chu State, the royal family.
One knelt down in Luanyang Palace, "Queen Mother!
Cloud Cliff Mountain.
Clouds and smoke, ethereal mountain tops.
Under his feet were hard, sharp stones, and when he stepped on them, the soles of his feet hurt.
Qin Muyao walked forward step by step, step by step, stepping on the hard and sharp stone.
With him, it was Chu Liancheng.
Naturally, there is another person, Liao Feng, but he is only from afar.
He's definitely a loyal guard!
When the footsteps stopped, there was an abyss in front of you.
A mountain rock was stepped on by Qin Muyao, rolled, and fell under the thick clouds.
Chu Liancheng quickly reached out and pulled her.
"Be careful!"
Qin Muyao turned her head to look at him, with a cold in her eyes, "Is this the place?"
Chu Liancheng looked at the abyss, "That's right!
"Back then, my sister was ,...... by my father in front of everyone Throw it down!"
"Your father, you are really ruthless!" the hand under the sleeve tube was clenched tightly, and the nails were deep into the flesh.