At the banquet, there was still laughter.

But each one has his own thoughts.

So, drinking, tour after tour.

Stay until halfway through the banquet.

The third-ranked dance girl troupe in the world entered the banquet like butterflies in flowers, and began to dance in the banquet.

Girls in festive dresses and pleasant faces are accompanied by guqin flutes.

And the lady in charge of the house, who was wearing a neon dress, was wrapping her small ankles around Luo socks, stepping on a big drum, like a light swallow.

The ankle movement brought a rhythm that was in harmony with the flute.

It's charming, but it's not vulgar.

The red silk dress surrounds her, like a newborn morning glow.

The smile is like a flower, and the dance is like a shock.

All eyes were drawn to it.

Even the eunuch couldn't help but look up and look at the beautiful flower in a daze.

The famous group of dancing girls who traveled around this country is quite famous, called Hundred Flowers.

And the head Hua Dan, that is, the woman who is dancing, is named Hua Xie Lian.

What is strange is that such a flower girl should have been taken into the backyard of the powerful a long time ago, but for several years, it has been able to tour the world, which has to be said to be a miracle.

The banquet was nothing more than a ritual that heralded the intimacy of the state religion, and the two successors of the state religion were like brothers.

The ritual passed quickly.

The banquet ended, and no agreement was reached.

Next.

Xia Ji followed the procedure and began to accept the challenge of the Templar disciples.

With his abilities, this is no longer a challenge.

It is a kind of game scene that can "tease" children even if it hides countless strengths

He doesn't care about the strength of the challenger anymore.

It's looking at the mind.

The previous three entourages, whether they were Li Ying, Han Cicada, or Ling Yuan, all had extremes in their hearts.

That's what he wants.

Through the words of the purple-faced Wuzun before his death, he felt more and more that the whispers of gods and demons were not so easy to pass, after all, once he passed, he would have extremely strong powers, such as his own death and fear.

Talent, luck, hard work, all indispensable.

And at this time.

The four princes quietly went out of the city and joined the grandsons of Jumo Palace in a hidden jungle near uninhabited areas.

Ling'er, who was originally a think tank on his side, had changed into a hot and coquettish dress, standing beside Mr. Gongsun of Jumo Palace, and could vaguely see a lot of redness and swelling on her body, and when she saw Wei Liao coming here, she raised her head slightly, staring at him with a desperate and hateful gaze.

Wei Liao only pretended not to see.

The fourth prince sighed in his heart, this can't be blamed on me, Ling'er, those who achieve great things are not informal, I must get the support of the Jumo Palace, otherwise there is that fake one day, even if I sit on the throne, I will tremble.

Your dedication to me, Liao remembers it in his heart.

"I'll leave first. "Ling'er's full name is Wu Chuanling.

But before she moved, she was pulled back by Gongsun Ji and hugged into her arms, "No, I want you here." ”

Wu Chuanling gritted her teeth, and an extreme sense of shame enveloped her, but she couldn't do anything about it.

If she could, she would like to kill the four princes in front of her, and also kill the grandson of this giant ink palace, but she couldn't do it!

After the two of them said a few words.

Gongsun Ji led Wei Liao to a deep pit, and in the deep pit was a huge object covered by a black cloth.

"I will first obtain one-third of the right to use this war puppet for you, and after you inherit the throne, I will give you another third, and after you hand over one-third of the land of Wei to my Jumo Palace, I will give you the remaining permissions. ”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Gongsun. ”

The ceremony of obtaining is unique.

Take blood as the guide and the array as the medium.

The black cloth only lifted a small piece, and Wei Liao stretched out his palm, like a black cloth.

As expected, the cold metal did not come, but a burning sensation.

Because of the black cloth obscure.

He couldn't see what the "war puppet" hidden in the black cloth looked like.

Even as the fourth prince of Great Wei, Wei Liao had only heard of the name of the war puppet and knew that this thing was worth millions of gold, but he had never seen the real thing.

As we all know, a country with a war puppet can barely be regarded as a military power.

Now, standing in front of this mysterious giant, he felt trembling and excited.

At this moment, under the guidance of the grandson of the Giant Ink Palace.

He realized that he had developed a "connection" with the puppet.

This sense of connection made him feel extremely powerful.

He had been suppressing his mood, but suddenly became relaxed.

Originally, he still had some doubts about whether his deal was worth it, after all, he sold a third of the country, after all, he sold his own woman.

But at this moment, all his doubts were cleared.

Because, it's worth it!

Xia Ji, you're dead!

You're dead!

You make me scared, you block my way, you don't cooperate with me to unify the Wei Kingdom!

I will definitely kill you in the most cruel way!

Then take all the women who were with you before!

The junior sister you are with, Ning Mengzhen, who accompanied you in the Holy Gate before, and even your sister, I will even make you miserable and tortured in front of you, and then kill you!

The four princes were suppressed and excited.

With the thought of confirmation, he asked tremblingly, "What is this power of Mr. Gongsun?"

The middle-aged man in sackcloth and with a jade-like face said: "This is the first unlocked role of the war puppet, called Tianzhu." ”

"Heavenly punishment?" the four princes were unaware.

Gongsun Ji said: "Within a hundred miles of the war puppet, if you move your mind, it will shoot out a 'rain of arrows mixed with fire and thunder', and the flight time depends on the distance, covering an area about the size of your fourth prince's mansion."

As long as it is activated, there is absolutely no grass in the bombardment range.

A total of three shots.

Every year, my Giant Ink Palace provides three more rounds for free, and if it is exceeded, you need to buy it again. ”

The four princes were shocked.

There is such a terrible weapon.

Attack range of 100 miles?

If I want to kill that fake, wouldn't it be enough to just use the Heavenly Punishment to face his other courtyard and directly hit him with three combos?

And this is only one-third of the use rights of the war puppet, what is the purpose of the remaining two?

He's looking forward to it.

At the same time, he was full of confidence in killing Xia Ji.

What's more, the "heavenly punishment" of this war puppet is just one of his hole cards.

This mysterious Mr. Gongsun of the Giant Ink Palace promised him that the Giant Ink Palace would kill Xia Ji and lead out the strong man behind Xia Ji.

Once the contract is signed.

There will be a copy passed back to the headquarters of the Giant Ink Palace, so that Xia Ji is now facing the entire Giant Ink Palace.

He's really dead!

The fourth prince felt at ease, and his smug smile was captured by Wu Chuanling, who lowered his head, bit his lip with his teeth, and actually bit out blood.

...

Late at night in early autumn, a maid walked quickly in the palace of the four princes with a lamp.

Everywhere he went, the orange light of the lanterns illuminated the black-armored guards and the yellowish to bleak leaves.

Pavilions and pavilions, there is a person every ten meters apart.

Obviously, the guards in this mansion are extremely tight, and anything can happen during the seizure of the heir, so Wei Liao will naturally not be careless.

In addition, Hong Jasmine, the strongest person in the harem of the four princes, was sitting in a pavilion on high ground, with a sword on her knees, and the sense spread out, covering the surroundings, especially a brightly lit study in the east.

In the study, I could faintly see a shadow lying on my desk and thinking about it.

It was the Fourth Prince, who had just returned.

Wei Liao has gained unprecedented strength, and is immersed in the excitement that has not yet subsided.

Covering an area of 100 miles, with a single thought, you can fire thousands of arrows and bombard with fire and thunder, even if it is Tongxuan, it may not be able to do it, right?

The range of attack is one thing.

Concealment is another aspect.

The speed of the fire and thunder arrow is extremely fast, and it will only be detected at the moment when it is imminent, but it is too late to react at that time.

Wei Liao couldn't wait to try it right away and see what it would be like if the three Heavenly Shots shot towards the Holy Son's Courtyard.

It must be exciting, right?

The fourth prince had a habit of writing down this advantage on paper when he gained an advantage, and then listed a list of ways to use this advantage, and burned it when he was done.

At this time, he studied ink, picked up a pen, and wrote the words "war puppet" on the paper, and then began to plan how to kill Xia Ji and how to bring the Holy Gate under his command, taking this as an opportunity to unify the government and the rivers and lakes, and how to borrow the behemoth of the Giant Ink Palace.

He was so engrossed in excitement that he didn't notice a shadow slowly emerging from the screen behind him.

Black clouds obscured the moon, and the heavens and the earth appeared dark for a short time.

Wei Liao suddenly felt something, and slowly turned around, only to see a strange blood-red short crossbow facing his eyebrows.

Behind the crossbow were gray, cloudy, calm eyes, and an elegant, dangerous, smiling face.

Sou!

At the same time as he turned around, the red light swept by, silently, deep into the forehead, and the tail of the crossbow arrow opened at the same time, like a spider lying on the extra, so that the arrow did not pass through the skull, nor did it bring out any blood.

Wei Liao's eyes were filled with incomparable, incomprehensible, and incredulous, his consciousness instantly annihilated, and his head slammed down on the table.

At the same time as the arrow was fired, the shadow of the Valkyrie swept out at the same time, stuck in the projection of the candle flame, and then quickly reached out from the bottom to the top, raised his hand, and slowly placed Wei Liao's head on the table, and at the same time pulled out the newly written paper on the table.

Outside.

In the blink of an eye, the black clouds dispersed.

Hong Jasmine glanced at the study again, and saw a figure faintly visible in the oil-paper window, and she muttered: "It seems that the prince has been really tired recently." ”

ps: Isn't Xiaoshui writing bad recently?,Subscriptions don't increase but decrease.,Ahhhh