Chapter 3: The so-called Mandate of Heaven
When she woke up again, she found herself in a quaint house. It seems that I have really crossed over, this is not a dream! Looking back on what happened before, it was very bizarre for other people, but the strange thing is that except for a little surprise at the beginning, I actually fully accepted it, maybe this is the so-called destiny.
At the same time, the palace of the king of the kings.
"Huh?" Kuozaki, who was reviewing the folds, paused, and thought for a while, his eyes shining with a strange brilliance. Slowly put down the pen, gently smoothed the corners of his clothes that were a little wrinkled, walked out of the inner court, and looked in the direction of the north of the city, "That's ...... Prime Minister's Mansion? ”
In the palace of the king of Beijing, in a golden glow, Feng Zeqing climbed the highest pavilion in the entire ancient dynasty continent, the current heart pavilion, and looked at the Shu Ling Kingdom, "He is back." After a pause, a look of disbelief and excitement flashed in his eyes, and he trembled and muttered, "And... She...... Is it finally back? ”
A certain green building in the city of Nanque Kingdom, "Master Li, come, let's have a drink with the slave family~"
"Haha, I like you like this, come, beauty, fill it up for you!" The singing and dancing in the building are leveling, and the cigarette smoke is filling, giving people a feeling of reality and illusion. Chi Li sat on a soft couch dressed in red, surrounded by a bewitching woman on the left and right.
Suddenly, as if he sensed something, he pushed the two women away, without mercy, and the two women were thrown to the ground like a broken doll.
Chi Li, without looking at the two women on the ground, walked quickly to the window, directly broke the open window door, and looked in a certain direction.
"Li Ye ......"
"Shut up! Get out! ”
The two women glanced at each other, what's wrong with Li Ye today? Hasn't he always been very pitiful before? What's going on? They muttered to themselves, but withdrew in amusement.
Chi Li stood by the window and watched for a long time, a hazy mist appeared in his eyes, revealing a wry smile, "You ...... The ruthless woman is finally back......" He took out a red hair band from his undershirt with trembling hands, spread it in the palm of his hand, and stared at it for a long time. After a while, he sniffed lightly, held the hairband tightly in the palm of his hand, moved it to his heart, raised his head and took a deep look in the direction of Shu Lingguo again, his eyes revealed a kind of firmness, "It's time to go to Qilin." Xiao Luan'er, wait for me, I will definitely bring you back! ”
The Northern Imperial Palace, a martial arts training ground.
Yu Chimo's face was cold, and he pounded the sandbag again and again. The subordinates on the side did not dare to come out one by one, because at this time of the day, the king was the most terrifying. If anyone annoys him, the king will surely let that man go up and fight him three hundred times, to the point of immortality.
Let's not say that they can't beat the king, just seeing the king fighting so desperately, they feel distressed when they look at it. However, they don't know why the king has to fight so hard.
They don't know, but Wei Chimo knows very well in his heart: if ...... If it weren't for the fact that he was too weak, he would only be able to defend, and when he was fighting Warcraft, Luan Luan ...... He will not be seriously injured and fall into reincarnation to save him! Whenever he thought of this, the remorse in his heart was like a thorn, constantly stimulating him.
His eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth vigorously, vented his remorse on the sandbag, and hit it hard again and again, and finally the sandbag could not withstand his force, and when he tried his best to strike, there was a 'poof' sound, and the glory broke, and the sand inside immediately flowed out.
Your hand, Your Majesty! The subordinate on the side hurriedly took out the medical kit and came over to bandage it, and the medical kit with all kinds of equipment showed that the man was often injured.
"It's okay, you go get a new punching bag." Yu Chimo looked at his bloody hands, took the cotton cloth brought by his subordinates, wiped it indiscriminately, and commanded.