281, let go of your hands.
Some things can only be understood if you have experienced them.
Therefore, although Chu Yu was a little shocked by Xinghuan's unharmed appearance, he was not afraid at all, and even a little disapproving.
He has the pride, the self-confidence, that he deserves.
In his opinion, in the case of Xinghuan just now, any physical training master would have done this.
It's a pity that he hasn't experienced it personally, and he doesn't know how powerful and terrifying Shi Guanyin's palm is.
The-for-tat confrontation between Huan and Chu Yu in front of the door was just wishful thinking on the part of everyone present.
In fact, Xinghuan's attention was not on Chu Yu, but on Shi Guanyin in the house.
He wondered if he wanted to go in.
If you go in, there is a good chance that you will be slapped again.
After all, he was so excessive, he tossed for a day, and almost made people die.
Therefore, no matter how good Shi Guanyin's temper is, it will be gone.
After hesitating for a moment, Xinghuan finally decided that it would be better to go in and have a look.
He was just tickled and beaten, and he didn't care.
However, just as he turned and pushed the door in, a figure in the distance quickly approached.
Suddenly, everyone looked over.
The body suddenly stopped, stood still, and was speechless.
Obviously, Jun Wuyan, who had just won the treasure house, was in a very good mood, with a smile on his face.
With a sweep of his eyes, Jun Wuyan glanced at the damage caused by Xinghuan, and said in slight surprise: "Did this king miss something?" ”
Wei Dao smiled slightly, and teased: "Your Highness doesn't go and take away those things in the treasure house as soon as possible, what are you doing here?" ”
Jun Wuyan smiled back and asked, "Who said that this king wants to take away those riches?" ”
Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know why.
Xinghuan sat on the steps of the door, deciding to wait for Shi Guanyin to get dressed before going in.
Just now he had already instructed the woman in black to go and get her clothes.
Those black-clothed roses haven't always lived here, they've just guarded it for generations.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Xinghuan, and Jun sighed wordlessly: "This is not the Central Plains, even if this king takes the wealth out, the mountains are high and the road is far away, how can he bring it back safe and sound." ”
That's true.
In the face of such a huge wealth, how could those who retreated give up, I am afraid that once Jun Wuyan leaves the underground palace, he will face more ambushes and robbers.
Even this desert can't get out...
So, whoever grabs the treasure trove is not a good thing.
There is too much wealth, and it is too difficult to take it out.
However, Jun Wuyan still can't give up, and he can't let others take over the treasure house.
If it's the Central Plains forces, it's okay, but the problems encountered are the same as him, and they can't take away the wealth in the treasure house.
But if it is the forces of the Western Regions, the forces of Moonlight City have seized the treasure house, then it is not difficult to take it away.
Therefore, you can't give up without words.
Since this wealth cannot be taken away, it must not be left to others.
Wei Dao sat leisurely and said with interest: "In that case, how does Your Highness plan to dispose of those wealth?" ”
In this regard, the bored Xinghuan is also very interested and plans to listen to it.
It was Chu Yu, and there seemed to be no one else in his eyes except Xinghuan.
And Ye Fan frowned and looked at Xinghuan from time to time, still insisting on looking for where that inexplicable familiarity came from.
Jun Wuyan glanced thoughtlessly at the closed door behind Xinghuan, and suddenly smiled: "Those riches belong to the Loulan Ancient Kingdom, so naturally they should disappear with the Loulan Ancient Kingdom." ”
Wei Dao was curious and said, "With such a large underground palace, it is not easy to disappear. ”
Jun Wuyan smiled indifferently and said, "There will always be a way." ”
There is no doubt that Jun Wuyan's choice is the best choice.
There are only thieves for a thousand days, and there are no thieves for a thousand days.
Since they can't take away that huge wealth, then they will bury that wealth under the yellow sand, and no one will get it.
Even if someone still doesn't give up, at least it drags on for time.
And when the time comes, the imperial court has a way to bring back the wealth under the yellow sand.
The night pearl overhead is still soft.
The woman in black who had left before quietly returned, with an extra package in her hand, and whispered outside the door: "Lord, something has been brought." ”
Hearing this, the beautiful voice that made people dream came from his ears again: "Come in." ”
As the words fell, the woman in black pushed the door in.
Jun Wuyan was a little surprised, looked at everyone, and said, "That's?" ”
He knew the legend about Shi Guanyin, and he also knew the role of the Desert Star.
But isn't Desert Star dead? How could Shi Guanyin be reborn?
He knows very well that with Xinghuan's consistent lazy style, he is absolutely too lazy to lie.
In this regard, Wei Dao kindly replied: "Although I don't know why, it is indeed as you think." ”
Jun Wuyan was suddenly interested, and sighed: "I didn't expect to be able to witness that legendary woman in my lifetime, it is really a blessing for three lives." ”
Silently, Wei Dao nodded in agreement.
got up and patted his buttocks, Xinghuan suddenly felt bored, and pushed the door in.
In an instant, the eyes of the four Weidao people all fell on the door, showing anticipation.
The next moment, with a bang, Xinghuan flew out upside down again, smashed through the door, and rushed straight into the distance.
After everything was calm, a shadow slowly walked out in front of the broken door.
A simple white plain skirt, with a white tie tied around the willow waist, Yufeng is towering and full, with a white light veil on her face, and her hair is pulled up.
Every move is full of majesty, pressure.
Although I can't see the mysterious face, the clear and bright, moving eyes as cold as the stars and the moon can see it clearly.
In an instant, it was as if the whole world was left with only those eyes.
The silence was interrupted by the sound of coughing.
After coming back to their senses, everyone looked at Xinghuan.
Waving his hand to disperse the dust, Xinghuan was helpless.
I've already done it, it's still a day, why can't I even look at it now.
As a man, he must conquer this queen.
When Xinghuan was secretly swearing, Chu Yu suddenly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee and said softly, "Disciple to meet the master." ”
Master?
Wei Dao, Ye Fan and Jun Wuyan recalled the story about Shi Guanyin and Chu Liuxiang.
Although time has passed, Chu Liuxiang did have an unforgettable love and fate with Shi Guanyin.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call Shi Niang.
However, it is still a bit excessive, and it is more appropriate to call it a senior.
I don't know if Chu Yu called it this intentionally or unintentionally.
But no matter what kind of title it is, it has already made Xinghuan unhappy.
Shi Guanyin ignored Chu Yu, who was kneeling on the side, and quietly watched Xinghuan coming.
Standing still, Xinghuan looked at the woman in front of him and smiled: "You know very well that you can't kill me." ”
As if he hadn't heard it, Shi Guanyin raised his soft and boneless jade hand and slowly pressed it on Xinghuan's chest.
This time, Xinghuan was not photographed.
However, the terrifying strength came out of the body, and once again blasted out a fragmented passage in the Qionglou Yuyu.
After the dead silence, Xinghuan was safe and sound.
stepped forward, Xinghuan grabbed Shi Guanyin's willow waist, bowed his head and said softly: "Accept your fate." ”
Shi Guanyin's eyes became colder and colder.
Xinghuan saw the anger suppressed under the coldness.
The situation in front of him had long been beyond the cognition of Wei Dao and the others, and they were at a loss.
On the side, Chu Yu slowly got up and looked at Xinghuan, and said in a cold voice, "Let go of your hand." ”