Chapter 295: Mutual Calculations
Long Yan drew his sword quickly, and he was very satisfied when he saw that the long sword in his hand was not stained with half a cent of blood.
The old minister just felt a chill in his throat, and then he couldn't speak.
And the other six people did not have a trace of waves on their faces, as if they were used to this scene.
"Do you want to teach me how to do things?" Long Yan put his sword into its sheath and threw it into the old eunuch's hand.
"The ministers don't dare! The ministers all believe that every choice of His Majesty is the right decision, which is why the ministers are willing to betray the national teacher!"
"Betrayal? is a bad word! I don't like it!" Long Yan shook his head, his eyes were calm, "What's more, I and the national teacher are already single-minded, how can we say betrayal?
At this moment, Long Yan was furious, and everyone present was terrified and fell to the ground one after another.
Bang Bang Bang!
At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly came from the courtyard gate on the other side, and the emperor turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be stunned, "What are you doing here?"
"Naturally, something is wrong! It's just that I didn't expect that after a few years, the emperor's killing methods are becoming more and more skillful, and he is becoming more and more majestic as the emperor should have!"
"Let's go down!"
"Whoa!"
The six of them trembled and took the dead minister down with them.
"Tell me, what's the matter, my sister!" the Emperor Long Yan turned and returned to the imperial study.
Long Yan'er swayed her graceful figure and followed closely behind.
"Although Li Yifeng is only three years old, his cultivation talent has already been displayed at a glance! What are you going to do?"
Long Yan'er was dressed in a cheongsam, and her long legs under the cheongsam flashed in Long Yan's eyes from time to time.
"How can you say that she is also your niece, do you want to do something to her?"
"I didn't even take my own sister to heart, let alone my niece! I just want to use it for me, it's best to cultivate it from an early age!" Long Yan'er smiled, "It's just that the True Hidden Mountain God seems to have become wary of me in the past three years, and under normal circumstances, he won't let me approach Li Yifeng alone." ”
"Oh?" Long Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did he notice anything?"
"Not really, but I always feel that Min Rou is not dead! So, this time I came to ask His Majesty to allow me to go to the Imperial Tomb to open the coffin for an autopsy!"
"Is it necessary? After all, everyone who knows the inside story is dead!"
"No! there's one guy who seems to know the inside story too!"
"Who?" Long Yan's face turned pale, forcing him to look at Long Yan'er.
"Treasure Heart!"
"Little Taoist?"
"Exactly!"
"That's not going to be easy!"
"Why?"
"His master's heart guard is unfathomable!"
“......”
"I'll think about it again, you can go back first!"
"Whoa!"
Long Yan looked at Long Yan'er's twisting waist, and an evil fire immediately rose in his heart, until the other party left completely, and he got up and left the imperial study.
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Long Yan'er slowly walked out of the palace and walked towards a man wearing a cloak and leading a horse.
"How's it going?" was a man's voice under the cloak.
"Your Majesty today has been reborn, and he is no longer the waste he was four years ago who only knew how to dance and write!
Long Yan'er snuggled up in the man's arms, ignoring the eyes of the people around her.
"I'm here alone this time, it's really hard to kill it!"
"Don't worry about it so much, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you know that I think about you every day?"
"Hey, I miss you every day!" the man reached out and slapped Long Yan'er's buttocks.
The next moment, the two got on their horses and hurried towards the mountains outside the city.
......
The full moon hung high, and the two naked bodies were pressed together on the top of the mountain.
"Can I still trust you?"
Under the moonlight, the man's hands dishonestly kneaded the woman's peaks, carefully looking at the woman who had betrayed him after many years of absence.
The woman's skin is like jade, her posture is graceful, her long hair is compromised, and her eyes are like paint, fanatical and seductive.
"Slave family...... Wrong! The moment they lose you, the slave family knows that they are very wrong! The slave family can't do without you! Don't leave!"
The lips explored every solid muscle of the man, trying to make up for the guilt in his heart.
The man moved slightly, and the woman's swan neck was raised, and her teeth were clenched into her lower lip.
"Okay! I'll believe you again!"
Under the moonlight, the man's eyes were cold and tough, he was not as committed as a woman, but he was also enjoying the comfort of the moment.
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Li Yun stood up from the ground sweating profusely.
He regained his composure, and after taking a few deep breaths, he turned his head to look at the anxious second elder, revealing a tired smile, "I'm fine!"
And then he left!
"I didn't witness that battle with my own eyes! I didn't expect that there were three arrows! Now Your Majesty has sent me two, so there must still be one that has not been found!"
"How do you know?"
The old man had always been by Li Yun's side, but he did not help Li Yun when he was fighting against Pseudo-Heaven.
"Every time Pseudo Tian plucks the bowstring, every arrow released is made from a certain part of his body!
"Why would he do that?"
"Because he's going to kill someone!"
"Who?"
“...... His heir!" Li Yun looked at the old man.
"Memory?"
"No! it's Jiang Renbao!"
"Shhh
"Didn't this kid die four years ago?"
"No, he's not dead! But now he's just in time to meet the third arrow!
"So how is he doing now?"
"It's just a moment, it's hard to detect!"
"Doesn't that mean that if he succeeds, he will destroy the third arrow, so that your majesty will never be able to find it, and that will be good news for you?"
"Hmm!"
Li Yun nodded in agreement.
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Jiang Renbao's teeth rattled, his muscles burst out, and the world in his body was being devastated by arrows.
And around him, at this time lay a bunch of people.
Regardless of men and women, everyone is scolding in their mouths.
Especially the monks who were pressed to the bottom as cushions scolded more happily, but no matter how they scolded and how ugly the scolding was, it couldn't change the reality of being piled up.
After rescuing the last monk from the miasma and throwing him to the top, he finally stopped listening to the people's pleas for "tenderness".
Chu Qi plucked out his ears and walked in front of one of the fiercest female monks who scolded.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Chu Qi sent his "caress" without pity!
In his words, this is the true expression of love.
With a slap, the nun fainted directly, and I don't know whether she was stunned by anger or fan.
"Who else?" exclaimed.
Everyone was immediately stunned, and no one expected that the other party would be a monk from the Transformation God Realm.
The highest cultivation among them belongs to the man who is respected as the senior brother, the eightfold cultivation of the Jindan Realm.
"Senior, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if you bully the big and the small?" said a monk who was pressed at the bottom.
"Do you know me?" asked Chu Qi.
"No...... I don't know!"
"Since I don't know, I'm afraid of a ball!"
Chu Qi walked over and stepped on the monk's face, and even rubbed his toes a few times.
When his feet were removed, the monk's handsome face was completely disfigured.
"Go on, everyone, don't stop, or do you want to come alone?"
The seventh day of the first month was cleaning up a crowd, Jiang Renbao was urging the "Heavenly Gate" in the Qi Mansion to confront the arrows, and at the same time, Chu Zhen in the sea of gods had already begun to stroke the qin to bless Jiang Renbao.
For a while, no one paid attention to the huge black shadow that appeared in the mist**.