Emperor Xi opened his mouth, and his words were full of surprise: "No, it stands to reason that Mr. Kunwu shouldn't be older than Dayu?" Why is it that the power of the bloodline is still diluted? ”

If Emperor Xi is not mistaken, the grandson of the Zhuan clan or the grandson of the grandson is Dayu, how can Mr. Kunwu, who is a descendant of Zhuan, not have the power that Dayu has, this is something that doesn't make sense at all.

"Because Dayu can subdue the power of Xiangliu, and some of them are from the clan on my mother's side, and you can also see that Mr. is not better than others except for his superb medical skills, because the descendants of Zhuan are not good at fighting." Listening to the sound of the crane when it came from ancient times, the emperor's thoughts were suddenly pulled by the crane to the ancient era.

That ancient era was basically equivalent to a myth for the emperor's seal.

"You mean, even the Zhuan clan itself can't help Xiangliu?" Emperor Xi listened to the crane's answer, and was inevitably a little surprised.

Although Xiang Liu is also a fierce beast, it is still a little inferior to Candle Jiuyin and the like, but he didn't expect that it was such a fierce beast, which was enough for them to drink a pot.

If you extrapolate according to the words of Listening to Crane, their group of people may not be able to get Xiangliu.

Emperor Xi pondered for a while, then looked up at everyone and asked, "What do you think?" Is there a way to extinguish the wildfire in Yanyu Mountain from Xiang Liu's men? ”

Su Qingli shook her head from the first place, but she didn't open her mouth to indicate her position, and leaned back and nodded and shook her head, as if she was not sure.

That is, Ye Yueming's performance was very natural, and he shook his head very firmly: "Xiao Wang is a mortal, and Xiao Wang can't do any of these things." ‘

When Emperor Xi heard Ye Yueming say this, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't say that I wanted you to help, you just want to help, I'm afraid I can't help us now, stay here honestly, and let Praruo take care of you." ”

Originally, according to the size of the aura, it was the best choice to let Tinghe stay and take care of Ye Yueming, but after thinking about it, Emperor Xi decided to let Praruo stay and take care of Ye Yueming.

First, she had to guard against whether someone would take advantage of their unpreparedness to attack Ye Yueming, listening to the crane's aura was not very good, if something really happened, he might have to take his life with Ye Yueming, but if Praruo was here, the situation would be much better.

Another layer of consideration is that Tinghe's familiarity with Xiangliu doesn't seem to be worse than others, so that they can't brainstorm ideas, but they can find a way to deal with Xiangliu, besides, their body bones are not very good, Tinghe follows him, if something really goes wrong, Tinghe can save himself.

It was precisely because of these two thoughts that Emperor Xi decided so decisively to let Ye Yueming and Prajna flow.

After Emperor Xi finished speaking, Su Qingli spoke, and said indifferently: "I have an idea, but I don't know if you agree or not." ”

Seeing Su Qing leave his mouth, others didn't say anything, and his backward gaze fell on Su Qingli's face: "You say." ”

"Xiangliu was killed by Dayu, so, if we can find Dayu's descendants from Hades, will there be a chance to subdue Xiangliu?"

As soon as this possibility was spoken, Emperor Xi waved his hand and vetoed it: "After such a long time of bloodline, Dayu's ability has long been washed away, which is unlikely, but as soon as you remind me like this, I seem to think of someone." ”

Who is she coming to Yixian for? Mr. Kungo, and who does Mr. Kungo intersect with? You don't have to think about it, it's in vain.

Although Bai Qi is still alive, for Kunwu, the best friend he knows has long been killed in Du Post Pavilion, and now this Bai Qi is no longer the one he knew at the beginning.

If not, why would Mr. Kunwu come to Yixian County to pay tribute to his old friend after so many years?

However, Mr. Kunwu's possible best friend may have died when he was in Du Youting, but Kunwu in Bai Qi's heart may not be dead.

If Bai Qi can be found, I'm afraid the wildfire can still be saved.

Emperor Xi believes that the killing god Bai Qi will definitely be able to subdue Xiangliu.

Thinking of this, Di Xi felt as if her legs were out of control, she pulled Su Qingli and said, "Ah Yi, you go with me to find the county and look around for Wu Anjun's whereabouts." ”

In the Bi Kingdom, Bai Qi's title is still Wu Anjun, although Bai Qi does not accept this refusal, but the edict to canonize Wu Anjun has long been issued to all parts of the Bi Kingdom, so as long as Bai Qi does not deliberately want to hide his whereabouts, he can still find Bai Qi's whereabouts through clues.

Su Qingli was pulled by Emperor Xi and trotted all the way, but his face suddenly turned red.

For so many years, he has never been so close to Emperor Xi again, and now, holding hands in such a serious way is a luxury for Su Qingli, so that when he felt the warmth of Emperor Xi's palm, Su Qingli's heart actually had subtle waves.

Di Xi also seemed to feel Su Qingli's emotional changes, she suddenly stopped and looked back at Su Qingli: "Ah Yi, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell? Why is your face so red? ”

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Su Qingli's forehead, as if she was worried that Su Qingli had a fever.

Su Qingli shook his head with a smile and replied, "No, sister of the county lord, I'm just very happy." ”

"What kind of mess?" Emperor Xi was at a loss when Su Qingli said: "What do you have to be happy about?" If the wildfires spread, it is not known how many people will die. “

Su Qingli raised her eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of her lips was still deep: "I laugh because the county lord's sister is very smart, very smart and smart." ”

"You, don't make fun of me." Emperor Xi shook his head a little helplessly: "If I were really smart, I wouldn't be able to face the mountain fire, I know that it is the subordinates of the abyss who are operating all this, but I have no way to solve such a look, sometimes I think about it, in fact, I am also incompetent." ”

"You can't blame the county lord's sister, Xiangliu didn't even have a uniform for me." Su Qingli shrugged his shoulders and said with relief: "Leaning back is not sure that Xiang Liu will appear, so why are you so sad?" ”

Su Qingli said, anti-guest, took the hand of the emperor, and continued to walk in the direction of Yixian with the emperor's seal: "Sister county lord, you used to always say that I like to think too much, but now I think that you actually like to think cranky, sister, county lord." ”

Emperor Xi was dumbfounded and pointed at himself: "Me? When did I say you like to think too much? ”

"Didn't you? I remember there...... Sister County Lord, what do you think it is? Su Qingli said as he spoke, and suddenly pointed his finger forward.

Emperor Xi paused for a moment, and looked forward in the direction of Su Qing's finger, but saw a ragged man not far away, who was now lying on the ground, as if his body was full of wounds, and wanted to talk about "The Peerless Pet: The Emperor is Too Black" with more like-minded people, WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~