Chapter 73: Phoenix Life Oiran: Lord Wang, please respect yourself 28
"The phoenix life Oiran is a thousand changes, and the weapon functions are ever-changing, as long as you are good at discovering, you can find the opportunity to change the weapon. Requirements: The host discovers and actively makes changes to the weapon. Reward: Phoenix Oiran Set 10 [Thousand Changes], Reward: Activate the Equipment Upgrade Panel. ”
"Done."
The moment Xu Mengyao inserted the last silver needle into the leather whip, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind, and a few lines of small words on the leather whip flashed away.
"Darkiron Ice Whip, Critical +5, Hit Rate 90%, Ice Skill: The target has a 2% chance of being delayed for 10 seconds, and this effect can be stacked cumulatively."
Forehead...... Am I lucky to be hit?
Looking at the small print introduction that had disappeared, Xu Mengyao really had a feeling of luck.
I was just angry with the people in black, so I tried it casually, and I actually completed the task by mistake, and I really didn't intend to insert the willows into the shade.
"Miss be careful."
The anxious voice interrupted Xu Mengyao's thinking, and waved his hand to a whip, obviously waving it towards the front, but the whip seemed to have eyes, and he flew towards the back, and the silver needle was like a barb piercing the clothes of the man in black, piercing deeply into the skin, and a thick layer of ice appeared on the skin in an instant, and the wound was very large but not a drop of blood flowed out.
didn't look at the situation of the man in black behind him, but looked up at Cui'er, who already had some scars on her body at this time, obviously because of the distraction of the system just now, Cui'er was injured to protect herself.
"You'd better lie on the ground."
The words without temperature were accompanied by the cold air that continued to overflow, and yes, the fourteen black-clothed people around were all numb in their scalps.
And the six people who were drawn by Xu Mengyao had lost their ability to fight at this time, and it was very difficult to get up even if they endured the pain, let alone help.
A gust of wind blew, and Xu Mengyao, who was dressed in a black robe, danced with the wind like a black butterfly, and the whip was like a snake obsessed with butterflies, circling back and forth around the butterfly, but every time this snake and butterfly walked through, one person would fall.
"Cui'er, what are you doing in a daze, go to the right minister."
Looking at Cui'er's stunned expression, Xu Mengyao chuckled, like an elf in the forest, floating back and forth in the forest.
Cui'er heard Xu Mengyao's laughter inexplicably, her face suddenly turned red, and she jumped up and flew towards the carriage that had already reached a piece.
It turned out that this girl was still a normal girl, and she would blush.
The battle ended quickly, and it probably took two teas to get rid of all the black-clothed people.
"Miss, what do you do with these people?"
Cui'er followed behind Xu Mengyao with her injuries, Xu Mengyao glanced sideways at the man in black who was lying on the ground and wailing, and sighed.
"It's not easy for them, so let them fend for themselves here."
Xu Mengyao is a kind person, although for Xu Mengyao, these people are just passers-by in the mission, and it is more likely that they are people who do not exist at all.
But the people who were born under the red flag, Xu Mengyao was still unwilling to kill these people.
Cui'er looked at Xu Mengyao suspiciously, but she didn't say anything, the right minister sat in the carriage and raised the curtain to look at the backs of the two of them who were getting farther and farther away, and sighed softly.
"Sister, your daughter has grown up and is stronger than anyone else, don't worry."
When he lowered the curtains, he had a satisfied smile on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deep, but he looked like a child.
"Let's go."
The wheels crunched against the stones, and farther and farther away, a man dressed in white appeared.
"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows! Xu Mengyao, this is not our peaceful world, this world ...... It's the strong! ”
Bai Haocang looked at the place where Xu Mengyao disappeared in the distance, his body disappeared in a flash, and the forty black-clothed people who fell to the ground all disappeared, but there were forty more heads with black scarves on their faces in front of the door of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.
Bai Haocang, dressed in white, stood in the palace, his body was facing the direction of the right minister's mansion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
From now on, I will cut through all thorns and thorns for you until the spring breeze blows and the grass does not grow!
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"Ahh The piercing screams pierced the dark night in the capital, and also made the capital have more interesting things to discuss after tea and dinner.
"You know what? There were 50 heads hanging in front of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, and the people who beat the guard were now frightened crazy. ”
"Who doesn't know, why do you say that there are so many heads hanging at the door of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"What do you care about all this, maybe someone can't get used to seeing the power of the Prime Minister Zuo."
"But who can hang these up without knowing it?"
"Oh, who knows, I heard that the emperor was shocked."
"The emperor knows it, that's a big deal."
“……”
Early in the morning, almost everyone in the capital was discussing this topic.
On the Jinluan Palace, a middle-aged man with white sideburns was wearing a bright yellow five-melon gold dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair with a majestic face.
There were more than thirty people kneeling below, and another thirty or forty people stood straight without squinting, as if they did not care about the thirty or so people kneeling.
"Emperor Mingjian, someone must want to frame Weichen!"
The back of the man's official uniform kneeling at the front was wet with sweat, and the whole person was prostrate on the ground, the dripping sweat fell on the floor and splashed, and then there was already a small pool of water stains on the ground.
"Your Majesty!" More than 30 people suddenly bowed down to the people in the high hall at the same time, and the voice shook the sky, as if there was really some unclear grievance.
The person in the high hall frowned slightly, very impatient, "There is no need to discuss this matter again, retreat!" ”
"Congratulations to the emperor."
The bright yellow figure waved his hand and left, while the thirty or so people kneeling on the ground had a look on their faces, especially the middle-aged man kneeling in the front, I don't know if it was because he was sweating too much or what, he almost didn't stand up and fell to the ground when he stood up.
"What? Zuo Xiang is not feeling well, do you want to return to your hometown in advance? ”
The man with a Confucian temperament was relatively close, and took the initiative to step forward to support his face with a worried face, but in the end, the words he said made Wen Xueming, who was unstable, almost faint.
"Weichen, this old bone, can still solve problems for the emperor, so it's not up to Lord Li to worry about this idleness."
With a flick of his robe, he waved away the hand that Lord Li wanted to stretch out to support, but Lord Li touched his nose and turned around and walked towards the gate.
Anyway, he just wanted to respond to Wen Xueming, but he was not prepared to really help.
Some of the surrounding ministers were worried, some were gloating, and several princes were the first to leave after announcing their retirement from the court.
All of these reasons are due to......
"What do you say? The emperor announced that the right minister would return to Beijing immediately? ”