"Can't I come to my brother's engagement party?" Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa'" Yin Mufeng said with a wicked smile. Laughing and smiling enmity has always been his specialty of King Rong. It's just that. He was about to open his mouth to say something important. saw a little father-in-law rushing in first. The conversation also grabbed ahead of Yin Mufeng.

"Back to Your Highness. Concubine Cang Niangniang has not held a human sacrifice. ”

"How's that guy?" I saw a drop of wine dangling from the edge of the glass. He calmly lowered the cup back to its place. Yin Mufeng understood it. The corners of the cups land right on top of the watermark on the table. Not a single point. A little bit.

"He's alive." Qiruo suddenly jumped from the eaves of the corner pavilion. The hair on her forehead was stained with a few drops of fresh rain. It looks a little wet. She was half-kneeling on the ground. The girl woke up. I should have arrived there by now. ”

Bang la---- the wine glass Ben sat upright in place. But it was brought to the ground by the sweep of the sleeve robe of His Highness Eleven. The crisp sound of a wine glass hitting the ground. The little maids passing by along the road couldn't help whispering. But I saw Yin Muyou, who was dressed quite orthodoxically. His eyes ran coldly towards the gate of the Purple Wing Hall.

Yin Mufeng still stopped in place. Didn't move a single step. His demeanor was calm. It was as if Little Eleven had left in surprise just now. It has nothing to do with him. He just sighed in his heart. Don't talk too much. It also saves this thought. It's just blue dust. You don't want to be caught back so easily. He thought of it. Suddenly remembered that Lan Mo used to be in the carriage. Look intently at your playful appearance. If only time could always stand still in that moment. How nice it would be.

Memories are always short-lived. Especially meeting the wrong people in the wrong place. It's even more annoying.

For example, King Rong, who has a slow temperament and a deep city. To the same old and far-sighted Emperor Beihu. Standing year by year. A year that has just passed the weak crown. That's just a ten-year gap. It was enough to make King Rong extremely displeased.

Long Yanluo said to him. It's just a boy who was lucky enough to sit on the throne. He is a king. How can such juniors compare? Xishu Wuhua Tianbao. Outstanding. Rely on the elegance of all things. He's not boasting. Compared to the dusty land of Beihu. Xishu is really much better.

"I've seen the emperor in my humble position." King Rong's heart is full of ravines. In front of this person. He needs to call the emperor respectfully.

"King Rong is not far away. Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa came to the banquet. It is also a tiring journey. Let's sit together. Long Yanluo was politely tight. He was followed by a man armed with a short crossbow. Thick eyebrows and big eyes. A stubbly beard.

"Don't sit down. There is still something to do outside the palace. I met my eleventh brother and sister-in-law. It's leaving. Yin Mufeng didn't have the temperament to greet the person in front of him. He turned around with a smile. The attitude is extremely humble.

I said it earlier. Outsiders know that Yin Mufeng's light skills are excellent. It is the seventh day of the moon with the speed of the wind. It can also be comparable to this person. It's just that. King Rong, who has never shown his kung fu in front of outsiders. In the light of his eyes. I actually saw a short crossbow and small arrow suddenly flying out behind him. His head tilted nonchalantly. Just listen to the buzz. --. The arrow was nailed to the pillar.

"It's a pity that I haven't seen the sixth brother yet. How can the sixth brother have a first gift. "It's a pity that the county lord's voice is very delicate. She came from the gravel path with great grace. I can see that the Great Emperor of Beihu is also here. I couldn't help but face the direction of the stone table. Then look at the shocked King Rong. I don't know why. It is also polite to bow slightly. The appearance is very peugeot.

Yin Mufeng's gaze changed sharply. The arrow just now was thrown from the hand of the man next to Long Yanluo. It's a pity that the county lord just spoke suddenly. It gave the man enough time to hide the crossbow. He said. "It's a pity that the county lord is polite. After that, it will be a family. There are many opportunities to see. It is inconvenient for this king to stay for a long time. Say goodbye. ”

"King Rong is in such a hurry to leave." Long Yanluo's tone was calm. He skimmed over the overturned wine glass on the ground. The eyebrows and eyes are colorful. "Mo is not the face of King Rong. I was waiting outside the palace for a long time. If so. Go ahead. ”

"The Emperor really loves to joke. There are still concubines in this king's palace. How can there be a good male style. Although the seed black is rich in beautiful men, it is the only pet. And it's not for anyone to go into captivity. But if the emperor is interested. This king doesn't mind taking a red line...... "Yin Mufeng will not let it go." He treats people with almost similar temperaments. There has always been one thing to say. Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.

Long Yanluo didn't choose to speak. Don't blame him, Yin Mufeng lost everything.

"Bold. What is the crime of slandering the emperor's reputation? "There is never a man who has a clean beard. It's Baiyang. He was very protective of the Lord. He put the arrow just now. Since King Rong has thrown himself into the net. There was no reason to send him out of the palace. The winding mountain palace of Western Shu. But a third of it. has been firmly controlled by Long Yanluo's centaurs. Over here. There can be no deviation.

Yin Mufeng and Ning Xi were quite puzzled. Which one is sung. He was going to speak. But it was heard that the voice sounded unslowly. "Baiyang. It is you who are guilty. How can you talk to King Rong like that? He was the sixth son of the Emperor of Western Shu. On seniority. He should call me uncle. The nephew is both a small child. Occasional slips of the tongue in small children. What is the reason for this king's scheming? It's just that. Contradicting the elders. But you can't escape it. Long Yanluo said slowly. He looked good. The face is calm. It didn't look like it was alive at all. It's just that. An appearance that is too calm always gives the illusion of a chill.

Yin Mufeng's face was already gloomy. It was really a wrong choice for him not to bring Ling Feng and Ling Zhu in. At least when the four corners of this square corner pavilion are bright. Four masked men dressed in white flashed. He already knew that he was afraid that if he wanted to leave the palace, he would have to deal with the people in front of him.

Ning Xi opened his mouth in horror. I want to shout for help. But he only moved his neck. I couldn't shout again.

Long Yanluo lowered his wrist gently. His gaze met Yin Mufeng's equally cold gaze. "Blue Fall's pendant. You carved it. ”

"Haha. Yes and how. No, what. Heavy or. "Finally, it is the Emperor of Beihu who opens the skylight and speaks brightly. can't get Yin Mufeng's favor at all. He had a handsome countenance. There seems to be a mysterious light lingering around the body. Intimidating.

"It's a good carving. The craftsmanship of the ghost worker pawnshop Pang family. You've learned a lot. "Play with the green jade wine glass in your hand. The corners of Long Yanluo's lips showed a faint smile. "It's just a pity."

"What a pity." Yin Mufeng showed a hint of hesitation. I'm afraid it's not.

"It's a pity that Lan Mo will never ......know," Long Yan Luo Xie smiled and quickly pulled out the Luoshui soft sword from his waist. Faster than the sword drawn by a fallen leaf. The tip of the sword pointed directly at King Rong's Adam's apple. "You did it."

The mutation of the corner pavilion. It will not affect the hustle and bustle of the main hall in the distance. The Great Emperor of Xishu there. Empress. The imperial concubines are warmly receiving the VIPs for Little Eleven. Completely oblivious to what is happening here. Besides, there is also a concubine to help answer. Here I am afraid of just a fly flying in. will be poked to death on the ground. Can't move.

The throat was like a pours of wind. Yin Mufeng didn't expect Long Yanluo's technique to be so tricky. So vicious. His trachea was like an hourglass that leaked the wind. His tendons and tendons were broken. I was going to use my hand as a vent deep in my throat. But he couldn't exert a little strength. He's like a marionette off the line. Paper people generally lie reclining on the ground. Pools of blood have melted with the wine on the ground.

"Young master. He. I'm afraid I'm going to die. Baiyang said in a deep voice.

"Give it to him." Long Yanluo took out a pill from his waist. "Stop his Quchi acupoint. Sent to Tai Hospital within a stick of incense. And this ......"

"It's ...... Yin Muyou's tungsten steel sword ...... "Baiyang was quite shocked. I only know that Long Yanluo has always been calm. But I didn't know that he was too well prepared. "Sheath ......"

"Anyway, we can't let him die. When you wake up, you will naturally have a good show to watch. Long Yanluo retracted his smile. He only waved his hand. Four Mi Luo Wei who watched the wind not far away. has been hidden in the origin of the talent. Baiyang carried Yin Mufeng, whose throat was broken, on one shoulder. also ran to the only hospital in the palace.

Emperor Beihu patted the dust on his robe with his hand. The index finger of the right hand is driven by the middle finger at the same time. A crackling sound was heard. The woman who had fainted on the ground suddenly snorted. Touching his forehead. Struggling to wake up.

"Why is the sixth brother gone? The Emperor. Are you the only one left? "I'd rather be like a fake lady. I'm afraid she won't be able to stride. Two steps do not take a step. It is also impossible to understand that there is an unpredictable ability in the world. It's called martial arts.

On the other hand, at this moment, Tang Leran has finally been left in the corner of the high platform. Her forehead was covered with rain and dew mixed with fine sweat. The drizzle was accompanied by a faint joy of the woman. Yuebei Cang didn't stop Lan Mo from stepping forward. She just slowly retreated in the direction of Tang Leran. The hairpin on his head was returned to his hand. Life is always your own, isn't it? Rather than leave it to heaven and earth. It's better to leave it to yourself.

Lan Mo's figure was very bright on the high platform. She thought silently in her heart. Erh. I can finally take you away. It's not a good place. Definitely not.

White silk made of snow yarn has a pure beauty. However, when Lan Mo smiled and pulled down this layer of white silk. Her smile froze in the next moment. Faint eyebrows. Erect nose bone. Pale chapped lips. Only one person can fit such a ruthless appearance. There is no man in this world who fits such a look.

Oriental reputation. You even have today. Lan Mo's disappointment turned into a hideous smile. A woman who is almost out of control. When I saw Dongfang Yu's body, it was like a scar of purgatory. Her words are one in a thousand. "You. Is it going to die in a foreign land? ”

The drizzle was like teardrops. All kinds of sadness slapped the unprepared two people in the face. The red of the blood and water demons. It flows along the curve of the cheek to the hem of the tattered prison robe.

Dongfang Yu's heart was cold for a while. He could feel the joy of the woman running towards him; Untie the white silk. He could also feel the woman's cold and sad mood.