Who knew that Danli was not afraid at all, and retorted: "What do I not understand? You suffered a tragedy when you were young, and your family died at the hands of warlocks, so you threw yourself into the sword sect, bent on cutting off the world's sorcerers and returning the world to a prosperous world. ”

"But you didn't expect that although the power of the sword is huge, it can only be ten enemies, a hundred enemies, and you will annihilate the magicians in the whole world, unless there is a massacre - you are eager for revenge, and you are gradually distancing yourself from the concept of the master, so you angrily rebelled from the master, and since then you have changed to learn the art of the legalist punishment of the famous officials, hoping to use the secular imperial power to wipe out all the magicians."

After she finished speaking in one breath, she looked at Zuo Xiang, and her resentment turned into a sneer, "What do I not understand?" I can empathize with your thoughts - when I lost the battle with Ming Yaohua, and when Ning Fei talked and laughed with her, I hated that the whole world would be destroyed. So I was as frantic as you, frantically pursuing another power, trampling on the master without hesitation, turning my back on the master, and turning my back on the Tianji Sect. ”

At this point, both of them were filled with resentment, trembling with excitement and wheezing violently.

Outside the quiet dormitory, there was a disturbed meow of a cat, but no one paid attention to it.

"Me and you, we are all the same people - you kill me, the heart can be happy, in this case, no need to talk nonsense, let's use the sword."

Danli's voice was as awe-inspiring as the blade of ice and snow. The mahjong outside the door also seemed to feel this unusual and dangerous atmosphere, scratching the door desperately, and was so anxious that he meowed.

Zuo Xiang clenched his fists, his sharp nails sank into the flesh of his palm, and he glared at the person in front of him fiercely, as if he was resenting his other self - as long as he swords, he could end the life of this demon girl, break this cause and effect, and by the way, he could also avenge Shizun......

Avenge the master!

These five words were like a soldering iron, leaving a bloody burning pain on his heart.

What face do I have, what qualifications do I have to avenge my master?

Zuo Xiang suddenly laughed, his voice seemed to be crazy, and there was endless desolation.

The long sword in his hand hit the ground, staggered to his feet, staggered to the door, and opened.

The sunlight outside the door scrambled to shine in, and a clump of white fat hair rushed in, snuggled up to Danli's side, and never let go.

With the mahjong in, there were several frightened palace maids, and with their support, Danli finally stood up from the ground.

"Concubine Xian, the emperor called you to Jingge." The female officer looked at the messy place in horror and barely finished speaking.

"Hmph, one went and another came, all of them came to Xingshi to ask for sin. How much debt do I owe to them? Danli stroked the mahjong's hair and smiled bitterly.

In her eyes, there was still the determination and madness of Fang Cai, but she pretended not to care and smiled bitterly, which made Mahjong even more frightened, meowing and screaming, holding the master's calf without letting go of his claws, and he wanted to follow him.

"Okay, I'll let you follow—you want to go see Moyu, don't admit it, you little pervert."

Tapping the fat cat's nose, Dan Li simply picked up the skin on the back of its head and went straight towards the warm pavilion.

The atmosphere in the warm pavilion was dead and silent, like the calm before the storm.

Emperor Zhaoyuan sat in the empty council hall, flipping through the scrolls in his hand, but his eyes always stopped at that page.

There was an anxious and gloomy glint in his eyes, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

The scroll fell to the ground, and the attendants stood far away, and no one dared to approach the angry emperor.

At this moment, the palace people reported: "Concubine Xian Niangniang has arrived!" ”

"She slept soundly...... Do you have the audacity to think that I can't do anything to her?! After the sneer, Emperor Zhaoyuan raised his head, "Xuan." ”

When Dan Li walked into the conference hall, such a charming and radiant beauty made everyone's hearts flutter - she was not the most beautiful, every time she saw it, she always made people feel hazy and amazed.

Even more striking than her beauty were the gold rings and chains that shackled her hands.

All living beings had no way of knowing the thrilling last night, and the palace maids and attendants guarding the door watched in amazement: the virtuous concubine Niangniang, who had won the favor of the saint, went to meet the emperor in gorgeous makeup, but she looked like a prisoner.

She walked in step by step, put down the mahjong on her shoulder, and motioned for it to play by itself, and the mahjong meowed, still refusing to leave her feet.

Emperor Zhaoyuan glanced at her, and his deep eyes finally had a dangerous wave.

"You're here."

His gaze could be said to be careless, but when it stayed on the scar on her neck, it condensed into a point, "Who is it?" ”

Dan Li sneered, "Your left minister-he's been a little stimulated and he's already half-crazy." ”

"You'll never suffer."

Qin Yu's gaze faded again, and his laughter was sarcastic, "Maybe I should thank you for not making me half-crazy." ”

"He and I have the same cause and effect, and you don't."

Hearing only a bang, Emperor Zhaoyuan smashed the paperweight in his hand, stood up on the ground, and pulled her to his side.

"I didn't have anything with you?! Then with your dignified sect master, why did you hide by my side and deliberately provoke me?! ”

His tone was fierce and fierce, his eyebrows were raised high, and his grim countenance did not hide the monstrous anger.

Danli was pulled into his arms, feeling his wide and warm chest, but there was no fear at all.

Her slender hand hooked his neck, and exhaled like a land: "Because you are my only cure." ”

"What did you say?!"

Emperor Zhaoyuan felt incredible, and couldn't help but be more angry, and pulled her tighter, as if she was going to crush her in his arms, "You make it clear to me." ”

So far, Dan Li has nothing to hide, and said briskly: "Do you remember the night we first met?" ”

"Remember, it was the night I stormed the Tang King's Palace."

"Just because you broke through the Tang Kingdom, the luck of the Shi family's bloodline, including me, has been reduced to the minimum, and Xiao Su, who is familiar with my situation, has delusions that he shouldn't have, and wants to force me to obey ......"

Dan Li talked about that night, the determination of her backwater, the sinister and reversal of the situation. Finally, she said the arrow that connected the two of them in the dark.

"Your arrow, with the natural dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, made Su Mu hurt and hateful, and also made me think of being greedy for myself - this is a temptation that any sorcerer can hardly resist."

Emperor Zhaoyuan listened to this amazing past, his eyes changed, one moment the fire was blazing, and the other was deep and gloomy. When he heard this, his face darkened.

"You threw your arms on me just to get ...... The dragon spirit of the true son of heaven?! His voice was gloomy, with an undercurrent of rage

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