Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Enemy Yin Emperor

"Hey! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and when the time comes, they will really come, and then think about it! ”

Yun Yanuan drank too much wine, his body was so hot that he threw off his newly made coat and robe, threw it to the ground, wearing only intimate clothes, and drilled into the bed, but he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and said to the Yin Emperor with a wicked smile:

"Lady, it's time to rest!"

"Humph!"

The Yin Emperor snorted coldly, sat cross-legged on the rattan chair, his heart facing the sky, and settled in a blink of an eye.

That's how she rested last night.

Yunya Nuan is a man who thinks about women very much, but I don't know why, when I think that the Yin Emperor is one of the few masters in the world, the leader of a clan, that identity and status, and I always feel sorry for human beings when I seize the opportunity not to bully!

Moreover, there is only one bed and a few rattan chairs in this room, and I don't have the ability to rely on meditation to sleep, and I can still rely on that one to support myself in a critical moment.

Seeing this Yin Emperor settled, Yun Ya Nuan also worked hard, and began to jump on the bed, shouting at a high octave while jumping, as a result, the Yin Emperor was instantly distracted, staring at Yun Ya Nuan who was fully engaged in the performance, for no reason, he had never wanted to hit someone so much in his heart.

However, she knew in her heart that this was Yun Yanuan's way to confuse everyone, after all, he had been living like this for so many years in Lanmu City, and it was impossible for Ami Se to leave, and he would have completely changed.

The next day, Yuelai Inn was open for business, the guys were busy, the guests were endless, and the business was booming, all of them were looking for sounds.

These tenants who rounded up the Yin Emperor all set off early, searched all over the mountains and fields, and then ran back every day complaining, Yunya Nuan and they are now familiar with each other, and these guys don't talk to this hero in bed in their eyes, the cowardice in life.

"If you look for it like this, you can't find it even if you're tired, and you can't find it when you are tired, and you talk about a lot of people, but if you spread it, it's useless at all." A bearded man took a sip of wine and complained.

"I heard that several princes have jointly written an invitation to invite the ancient emperor of Mingyue City of the Moon Ancient Kingdom and the city lord of Bafang City to come and help with the calculation, with the two of them coming, I am afraid that if the Yin Emperor hides within a kilometer, she will have nowhere to escape at that time."

A man who looked like a scholar, rubbing his sword with deerskin, said slowly.

"The ancient emperor saw the money and opened his eyes, and it is estimated that nine out of nine will come, but the low-key city lord of Bafang City is not something that ordinary people can invite, it is said that the Bafang City Lord has a strange personality, and he has not shown his true face for ten years, and he has always been shrouded in a veil of fog, and he can't even distinguish between men and women."

"That's not necessarily, at the beginning of the war, the two insect and beast clans counterattacked, and the city lord of the Bafang once blocked the locust army alone, it is said that before he made a move, the locust army saw him flying from afar, and he was scared away, what a great ability it is! For the sake of the righteousness of the human race, he will go out of the mountain! ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard of this rumor, I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Really, I was on that battlefield back then, and I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't expect the main force of Bafang City to turn the tide."

They chatted with each other, and said that between the bear country and the three-body country, there was a steep mountain range, which did not belong to either of the two countries, a woman with a charming and perfect body, with red hair, squatting in a mountain field.

The full moon, because the squatting is more and more heavy, but the slender waist is full of hands, and the two are contrasted, impacting people's eyes.

There was a pile of paper burning in front of her.

It was an earthy yellow burnt paper, which was specially burned for the deceased people in another world.

This custom originated in the central country and is now popular all over the world as a tribute and remembrance.

"Cloud! I didn't believe in God before, really, although I had faith, but I really didn't believe in the existence of God, I didn't believe in reincarnation. But I'm convinced now, so you must be able to hear what I'm saying, right? ”

She's been here all day, and she's been talking to the air like this, whispering slowly, with a slightly hoarse voice, nice and comfortable.

The hideous mask covered her face, and she could not see joy or sorrow, but the eyes that appeared outside the mask were shining and full of affection, and they spoke to the void, as if they were looking at their lover there.

"He can hear me, but, I don't think he wants to hear you!"

A voice was crisp and thorough, clean like a puddle of clear water, but it was so cold, and even had a strong resentment.

"You're here!"

The red-haired woman didn't look up, staring at the fire in front of her, not angry at what someone said, still so calm.

"I wanted to wait for you to leave before I came, but I didn't expect you to stay so long this time, I don't want to wait!"

The visitor was dressed in a white robe, with a cloak covering his whole body, a broad-brimmed hat on his head, covered with a white veil, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but the voice was clear and dripping, and there was no doubt that it should be a woman.

"It's been ten years, why do you hate me so much?" The red-haired woman asked in a deep voice.

"I don't want to answer this question again because I said it years ago." The man in white said in a cold voice.

The red-haired woman nodded and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you hate me or not, I just need you to tell me who the murderer is!" ”

The man in white snorted coldly: "Hmph, why should I tell you?" Didn't you leave him ruthlessly? Not even the last farewell did not appear on the deck, do you know what is the point of who killed him? ”

The red-haired woman's eyes were shining with tears, and at the same time, there was a cold killing intent overflowing.

"I, like you, want to avenge him, our purpose is the same, I promise you, after avenging him, I will kill myself here and stay with him forever."

The woman in white looked at the red-haired woman coldly, shook her head slowly but firmly, and said:

"I can tell you who the enemy is, but I have one condition! If you agree, I'll tell you! ”

The red-haired woman looked at the man in white and slowly stood up, her graceful posture making the flowers fade.

"Okay, I promise you, no matter what the conditions, I will promise!"

The woman in white smiled coldly: "Hmph, this is what you said, then you can hear me clearly, my request is very simple, I will tell you who the enemy is, but, for the rest of your life, even if you die, you are not allowed to come here again, you are not worthy of accompanying him." ”

"You! Don't go too far! "There was fire burning in the redhead woman's eyes, real fire.

"Excessive? Then you don't agree? ”

The man in white asked coldly.

"Except for this condition! I can promise you the rest! The red-haired woman held back her anger, even in a pleading tone.

"You choose for yourself, either promise me that I will tell you who the enemy is, or you will continue to speculate like this for the rest of your life!"

The woman in white's voice was cold, with a kind of cruelty, this cruelty was obviously deliberately hurting the red-haired woman, but looking at his shaky clothes, it could be guessed that every time he said such a knife-like sentence, he himself was also in pain.

"Good! Good! Good! The red-haired woman said three good words in a row, but tears flowed from her eyes that were burning with flames.

"I promise you, if you tell me who killed him, then I will never come here, but you have to promise me one more request!"

"What requirements?"

The man in white didn't expect that she would really agree to such a condition, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Show me the seven rhymes, and in a while, I will agree to you this condition."

The redhead's tears had already spread down her cheeks, dripping beneath the mask.

"Huh"

The man in white didn't speak, just a hand, and saw a crescent-like short blade appear in his hand, and then raised his hand and gave it lightly, and the blue light blade appeared in front of the red-haired woman.

Gently holding the knife with both hands, the knife he had used, the redhead's body trembled involuntarily, tears were like pearls with broken threads, she stroked the blade, feeling the familiar breath, and her body seemed to be out of strength, and she was on the ground.

After a long time, she kissed Qiyun, then held it in both hands and sent it to the person in white, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

The man in white looked at this friend who was once the most familiar and intimate, living and dying together, and said word by word: "Yin Emperor! ”