Chapter 117: Carrying the King into the Urn

Suddenly, a hearty laughter came from the East Pavilion Hall, and the two huge doors slowly pushed open, and several attendants stood respectfully on both sides, waiting for the people inside to come out. Masha and Bambul hurriedly stood sideways on the edge of the road, for fear that blocking the royal road would cause unnecessary trouble.

The sound of heroic martial arts is endless, and no one has seen it before hearing its voice.

"Your Excellency the Envoy has worked hard!" A handsome, sturdy young man in brocade stepped out, he bent down and bowed shallowly, spread out his right palm, and made a gesture of please.

Masha looked inside, and to his surprise, it was neither an old man nor a strong man, but a heroic middle-aged woman. The woman's hair was coiled high, with an eagle-shaped ring, and she was dressed in a tight-fitting martial arts suit that fit her skin very closely, and a golden breastplate was draped over her chest, and the sunlight reflected a dazzling golden light on it, and she looked extraordinary.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince is welcome!"

"I hope that the envoy will take care of the big game. The road was difficult and cold, Xiao Wang prepared some small gifts and sent them to the adult's mansion, and asked the adult to smile. ”

"Why bother, Your Highness the Prince. It's all for Lord Water, what else do you share with each other? ”

Xiao Wang never thought that the competition had not yet kicked off but the bad news spread in his family, and he couldn't sleep well and couldn't sleep all night, and he felt deeply sorry for the kindness of Lord Shuiwang. If you can survive this catastrophe safely, there will be a great gift below. Envoy Raut bother! ”

The woman patted Sima on the shoulder meaningfully, and several attendants led her to the depths, thinking that she had gone to stay and rest. As they passed by the two of Bamble, the female general's eagle-like eyes swept over them, and then looked at the corpses and nerds on the ground, and walked past with an expressionless face. Although it was just a simple face, it raised Marsha's heart to her throat. What kind of person is this woman, who seems to have the power to snatch people's souls and make people fall to the ground just by glaring at them?

"Come in." Sima who was flattering and humble just now immediately took off her coat, and a cold ice plated her jade face, and her voice was so cold that it made people's bones tremble. Outside the gate, the forbidden army heard the prince's order, and hurriedly helped the two unlucky ghosts to move these corpse heads into the East Pavilion. Bamble clearly saw the gloating expression on their faces, let you guys be awesome, aren't you awesome now?

"Say, what's going on?" Sima asked coldly with her hands behind her back.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the small, the small one followed Lord Qidan to ambush in the ancestral hall in the east of the city. Later, the man came, and when he came, we followed the instructions of the adults and adopted a sneak attack strategy. How do you know that this person is born with brute strength and infinite strength... ”

"Alright, let's get to the point!" Sima waved his hand impatiently, he didn't have time or heart to listen to the long-tongued little soldier.

"It was a sneak attack, a vicious battle, and then they all died, and the monk was hit in the head and became insane. Of more than 30 people, the two of us survived. ”

Sima glanced up at Bamble and Marsha, and saw that they were in tatters, and there were still unscabbed blood stains on their nostrils, and one of them was dripping blood from the ground along the tip of his finger. It should have experienced a vicious fight, but how do you know that this is what Zhou Yu specially told the two of them, they must put on makeup before setting off, otherwise a discerning person will know that it is a bureau at a glance.

Sima walked over with a frown and crouched down. He stared at Qi Dan's bloody head and sighed. He turned his head to look at the fool who was playing teasing and flying, and burst out laughing.

"Hey, hey!" Sima shook the fool's shoulder, and the fool turned his mouth with a blank look in his eyes and a blank expression. Sima's head tilted to the left, and the fool shook with him; His head tilted to the right, and the fool stared at him and shook it.

"Hey, Chuchira, who am I?"

The fool didn't say a word, and after holding back for a long time, he replied: "Hey, Chuchila, who am I?" Haha, haha! Playful! ”

Sima reached out and rubbed her temples, soothing her frowning brow. This is tragic enough, people beat you so much alone, and you are still unprepared and caught off guard.

"Rice buckets, waste! All of them are fucking rubbish! Suddenly, without warning, Sima roared and kicked Qi Dan in the head. The head grunted out and stopped in the corner, and Bambul, Marsha, the other forbidden soldiers, and the subordinates did not dare to gasp. The first two are drama spirits, but the others are afraid that one of them will lose his head because he will become a punching bag.

"This is the guy?" After roaring, Sima paced to Zhou Yu's corpse and kicked it.

"Since this person was born with brute strength and infinite strength, how did he die?" Sima knew that the contestants who stood out in each territory, especially the finalists, were brave and good at fighting, and it was natural for them to be eliminated early. But this masked man is forty enemies, and he is still under a sneak attack, which shows that his combat power is extraordinary!

When he heard the fighting, the thief's helpers rushed up and fought with their brothers, killing and wounding each other, and the tragedy was terrible. Lord Qi Dan and the younger two surrounded this person. Chuchila hugged him from behind, and Lord Qidan rushed up to hug his legs, trying to throw the boy into the well. But this bandit cut off Lord Qidan's head with a knife, and he couldn't slash with his sword, so he hit Lord Chuchira's forehead with the hilt of his sword like crazy. ”

"When I saw that Lord Qi Dan was killed in battle, I also had red eyes, and I rushed forward with one person and one foot regardless of life or death, and threw him into the ancient well with all my might. Poor Lord Chuchira lost his mind because of a blow to the head. Marsha said as she pretended to remember her dead comrade-in-arms and wiped away her tears.

"So, then he drowned?" Sima crouched down and looked at the strange silver mask. News has already come back that representing the Southern Continent and Philena is a silver-masked Silannu. I wonder what secrets are hidden under this mask?

Sima was very curious, he searched carefully, put his finger on Zhou Yu's chin, and pulled hard, and the mask fell off in response. What caught his eyes was an ordinary normal human face, without three eyes or two mouths, not even handsome, a few Himalayas worse than himself.

This kid lay here for a while, and there was a shallow water stain under him, and it seemed that he had been soaked for some time. In order to check the authenticity, Sima waved his hand to call the leader of the forbidden army and ordered him to send the royal city doctor over. Although, the Lord of Destruction frantically strangled the folk medicine department in the four continents, the royal family still allowed one and a half to be kept.

The medical director examined back and forth for a long time, and nodded firmly to Sima to indicate that this person was indeed dead, and he had been dead for a long time. Sima himself bent down and probed the masked man's chest and nose, there was no heartbeat, no breathing, no doubt that he was a dead man.

"It's also a waste, dozens of people did it hastily, and I thought you had some ability to go to the sky, but in vain the news that you could go to heaven and earth." Sima snorted disdainfully and triumphantly picked up the teacup and took a sip. Most of the governors don't hear this sentence now, but Marsha and Bambur really hear it, "The news says that you can go to heaven and earth", although it is only a simple sentence, and it does not name names, but it is very clear that there are moles in the city of Electric.

"You two, carry this kid and come with me!" It is estimated that what the prince thought at this time was that since you carried it back all the way, don't bother others to reach out. The hearts of the two of them blossomed, and the bureau developed more and more in the direction originally designed, and now as long as Sima led them to the place where Philena was being held, everything was as the deputy commander expected, and it was seamless.

According to Narcissus's description, the old king's dormitory was on the second floor of the main castle, while Sima led Bamble and Marsha to stop on the second floor, and went straight up the stairs to the third floor. Bamble and Sima glanced at each other, and the murderous intent flashed. Although they were disarmed in the East Pavilion just now, if it backfires and there is something wrong, the two can only take local materials, kidnap the prince, and then find a way to escape.

When he reached a huge wooden door on the third floor, Sima Haha smiled and pushed it open, the window screen was closed, the candle flame was slightly trembling, and a huge red and pink tent came into view. Masha tiptoed from the door and looked inside, and could vaguely see the seductive woman's carcass writhing and seducing in the veil, doing her best to be a lewdman. The kid swallowed.

"Two sisters, look! What is it? Seema spoke through the tent, but her hand pointed to the door. The two women are not shy about it, although they are not in the slightest but there is no shame.

"What is it, my good brother?" An obscene voice came, and Masha's heart itched. The princess is really good at playing, but fortunately my brother, I also have a good brother to carry around, do you want to give it a try.

"This is the head horse of Philena's slut, who I have designed to kill. In this way, I am the champion of this day's herding competition. I want to see who else dares to disobey! Sima roared again with rage as she spoke. Although Bambul was holding the legs of the Grand Duke, he still pouted at Marsha, meaning that this buddy was sick? Looks very emotionally unstable.

Sima, who looked like she was about to burst into the fire, reached into the tent with one hand, and scratched it indiscriminately, which made the second daughter angry. Masha and the two hurriedly turned their heads to the door, Your Royal Highnesses the prince and princess, you can play casually, the little one has just been blind and can't see anything recently!

Just when the two of them were hesitating whether the plan had failed, and they were about to implement the second plan that the Governor had explained in the morning, Sima strode out again, locked the mandarin duck tent with his own hands, and led the two of them to walk downstairs unlucky.

Seeing the future lord coming, the forbidden troops along the way raised their spears lightly on the ground, and a pair of soldiers performed a "spear salute" everywhere. Masha counted roughly in her mind, there were about a hundred forbidden soldiers on each floor. The fourth floor is said to be four hundred, and if you want to go through the main gate to rescue people, then unless, you can carry eight hundred people in like Zhou Yu. There can actually be no such opportunity.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!" Twenty paces away from the old king's bedchamber, Sima's violent temper came up again, and she shouted loudly. The two forbidden soldiers closest to the door did not dare to slack off, one took the key to open the lock, and the other waited anxiously for him to pull out the lock cylinder, and his own hands had already grasped the doorknob, ready to open it at any time. The prince has already picked up his speed, and don't let this tyrannical prince wait at the door for even a second, otherwise he will most likely be swept out of the house and sleeping on the streets.

The more anxious he was, the more he made mistakes, and the forbidden soldier who had unlocked the lock poked the keyhole while looking back, and saw that the prince was nervous and fell to the ground. His partner was scared in front of him, big brother, what's your situation, when do you have to tremble now? Isn't this going to be burned with you! The man looked bitter and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Who knew that when he was bending down to pick it up, a white and pure arm appeared in front of him, this is a hand that has not worked, fought, carried a gun, and fulfilled filial piety, and at first glance it is a pampered hand, which picked up the keychain before him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" The Janissary stood up wriggling, looking at Sima who stood up with him with a very sad expression.

"Why was you so careless?" Instead of the tyrannical thunder of the past, Sima talked to him softly, much to the surprise of the forbidden army standing next to him. What's wrong with the prince today, did he take the wrong medicine? Or did you overeat?

"How can you be so careless, careless, careless! Let you be careless! ”

Suddenly, Sima grabbed the soldier who had picked up the key by the neck and thrust a sharp key into his eye socket, blood gushing out. Still, Sima didn't find it enjoyable, turning the key to twist and drill in his eye sockets, gritting her teeth and repeating the word "careless".

The soldier who had been blinded by his poke wailed and bent down, his hands clutching at his face, and the terrible cry sent chills down the cheeks of Marsha. Is this the Royal Praetoria? Is this just a forbidden army working under a moody, *stealing, and life-threatening madman?

Sima kicked him to the ground and took the key to unlock the door. Masha felt that the prince seemed to be particularly fond of blood-red: the boots and blouse he wore, the curtains and curtains in his house, and the greed that had just licked the blood from his hands. Such a bloodthirsty maniac, if Thorasia fell into his hands, then the people of Li might as well die.

"Bring it in!" Sima 's voice came from the room, and Marsha hurriedly threw off her arms and trotted into the room with Bambul carrying Zhou Yu's body one after the other. This is the critical stage of the plan, and if you show your feet because of a mistake, you will lose all your efforts.

"Sister, my good sister?" Sima put her hands behind her back, and the smile on her face appeared on the face of a child after the triumph of hide and seek, and Marsha looked creepy. In front of them, there was a bed. On the bed, a mummy wrapped tightly in blood-red linen lay peacefully in the center. The whole room exuded a choking smell of medicine, and I even felt a little dizzy after two big breaths.

Bamble screamed in his heart, it turned out that the princess had indeed been killed by this traitor, and now she was made into a mummy and placed here. How good is this, and how to play traps, now it's really fun.

"Don't call me sister, I don't have your brother!" A cold voice came from the side of the bed, and Bamble looked at it and saw that he had misunderstood, there was a white chair on the side of the bed, and the woman sitting on the chair was not Princess Felena, but who was it?