readx;

The things that followed did not arouse much interest in Zhang Bingdong, and it was not until a thing called "Violet Poison Fruit" appeared that Zhang Bingdong competed again. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Originally, he didn't plan to buy anything in the auction in the future, but the inheritance memory of the Doom Poison Body made him have to do so. In my memory, the Violet Poison Fruit is one of the best poisons to promote the evolution of the poison body at this stage, and I remember that in the third life, the Doom Poison Body directly advanced from the advanced level of the Martial Sect to the intermediate level of the Martial King, although the progress was not large, but it broke through the limitation of the Martial King. As soon as he entered the Martial King, the whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, not only being able to fly for a short time, but even being able to achieve energy separation from the body, and a little subtle connection with heaven and earth.

To Zhang Bingdong's surprise, the price of this "violet poisonous fruit" was actually higher than the plant essence that claimed to be able to sustain life. Under Zhang Liang's explanation later, Zhang Bingdong realized that the bidding was for the Tang family, the largest drug family in the empire, and the Tang family had studied poisons for generations, and the poison had been refined to the peak of perfection, and the poison was insidious, and the families that were often more powerful than the Tang family did not dare to provoke them easily, so as not to be poisoned unknowingly. This has also made them gradually grow in power in the empire, and in recent years they have become more and more unpopular.

In the future, although there are still a lot of rare treasures, Zhang Bingdong still endured and didn't make a move, after all, he owes it to others, and the arrogance of the Doom Poison Body Poison King makes him unable to rely on others, and it is a last resort to buy plant essence and violet poison fruit, and it is also Zhang Bingdong's limit. At the end of the auction, Zhang Bingdong saw Wang Lang coming down from the third floor, "Zhang Bingdong boy, just take the things and leave, I have already given the money, Zhang Liang will protect Zhang Bingdong's little brother for me." I'm going to see the emperor and I'll be back soon. "Yes." Under Zhang Liang's pull, Zhang Bingdong was dragged out for no reason, and Si Jian saw that Zhang Bingdong had already left, so he naturally followed behind. However, no one noticed that in the scattered crowd, the two teams of people disappeared as if they had found their target.

On the way, although he was anxiously hurrying, Zhang Bingdong couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhang Liang, what's going on?" Why is it so good that you suddenly have to rush back, can you explain? "Let's explain it to you slowly when we get back to the inn, now we're on our way with all our might!" Zhang Liang took the opportunity to exhale a breath of turbidity, and with his strength as a great martial artist intermediate, he was actually a little out of breath, which showed how fast they were at this time, and what level they had reached. Zhang Bingdong opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask, he knew that if he insisted on asking, Zhang Liang would definitely answer, but for Zhang Liang at this time, it would make Zhenyuan backlash and cause some harm to his body. Therefore, even if he was curious, Zhang Bingdong could only hold back. This kindness is not possessed by the drug kings of previous dynasties, and it is also given to Zhang Bingdong by the relics in the dantian by mistake.

"Run? Do you still have to run? Just as the three of them were hurrying with all their might, a gloomy sound came like a ghost of hell, and it actually made people feel a little cold in the hot weather. Zhang Bingdong and the three of them stopped suddenly, and they were followed, this was the first reaction in Zhang Liang's head, and he quietly covered Zhang Bingdong behind him, Zhang Liang said in a low voice: "You leave quickly later, I'll drag them." Seeing that the situation was completely beyond his expectations, Zhang Bingdong couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhang Liang, tell me, what is going on?" When he said this, Zhang Bingdong unconsciously used the domineering spirit of the poison king accumulated in the eighth life, and the domineering spirit that shook the sky and the earth and the universe was the only one in the universe made Zhang Liang's heart shake, and he couldn't help but have the idea of worship, as if the one standing in front of him was his own god.

"This is the emperor's mediocre masterpiece, since the emperor ignored state affairs, some families began to become lawless, and they became more and more bold." Zhang Liang glanced at the person opposite, "And this Tang family is the leader of it, like this kind of things that are not obtained in the auction hall, and then there are not a few things to snatch, sometimes because the price of the item is too high, they will take the initiative to give up the bidding, and the calculation is the hunting operation after this." "Doesn't anyone care about that?" Zhang Bingdong interrupted Zhang Liang's words, he almost understood what the nature of the Tang family was, but what made him strange was that such a lawless behavior was still carried out in broad daylight, could it be that the royal law of this secular world no longer worked? "Tube? Who cares? The most powerful thing in the Tang family is to use poison, and unconsciously poisoning is the most terrible, until he died, he didn't understand that he died because of poisoning, who would dare to provoke such a demon. In addition, the Yellow Emperor was addicted to alcohol, and no one had ever ordered to prohibit this kind of behavior, which also made them even more unscrupulous. Zhang Bingdong nodded, indicating that he understood, who could compare to him, the king of poisons, for the terrible poison.

There were five people on the other side, and the five of them were like listening to a story, and when Zhang Liang finished speaking, he dug out his ears as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and said angrily: "I like this story, I didn't expect our Tang family to be so powerful, I really didn't find it before, you said yes, ahahaha..." "Boy, hand over the Violet Poison Fruit and Plant Essence, so that you can keep a whole corpse, otherwise, I will let you have no bones left under my poison!" Zhang Bingdong snorted coldly and did not answer. On the contrary, Zhang Liang said anxiously: "Zhang Bingdong, run away, I can hold them back." Escape? That's not the style of the Poison King, the Poison King has the arrogance of the Poison King, and the flow of running away is not the Poison King's doing. Zhang Bingdong stepped forward, "Fight!" ”

There is only one word, but what is exuded is unparalleled determination, although these people in front of them have three senior martial artists and two junior martial arts masters, but Zhang Bingdong did not appear afraid, but took the initiative to provoke. "Fight!" Si Jian's voice is not as loud as Zhang Bingdong, and even has a bit of feminine femininity, but the tenacity in it is exactly the same. I don't know how this guy cultivated, he was already a great martial artist intermediate in the days when Zhang Bingdong was in a coma, and after a few days of stability, there were faint signs of breaking through to the advanced level, which had to be looked at by Zhang Bingdong differently. Zhang Liang saw that the persuasion was ineffective, so he naturally couldn't weaken his momentum, "Fight!" "This high-level warrior who followed Wang Lang to the south and north, at this moment also showed his own blood, when have I ever been afraid of death, if you want to fight, I will fight!

But in just a few words, Zhang Bingdong's momentum has reached its peak, and the Tang family was shocked, but he was not afraid? Okay, let you see my Tang family's poisonous skills.

In the midst of this hold, Zhang Bingdong's nose moved keenly, which was not good. At the moment when he realized that something was wrong, Zhang Bingdong's body jumped up like a goshawk, and pushed away the sword in the vigilance. Within a second of pushing Si Jian away, a puff of black smoke billowed up from where Si Jian had just been, and a disgusting smell spread. Zhang Liang was furious, waved his hand to blow away the black smoke, and before Zhang Bingdong could speak, the whole person was like a tank, rushing towards the five people opposite. Zhang Bingdong was taken aback, this is not a good time to fight hard. didn't care about a lot, in this moment, Zhang Liang had already fought with the other party. Seeing that Si Jian was fine, Zhang Bingdong jumped a few times and directly put the two junior martial arts sects on his side, leaving only three senior martial artists for Zhang Liang to deal with. However, although Si Jian's progress is fast, after all, the cultivation days are not long, even if there are countless secrets but there is no corresponding cultivation to perform, it is only enough to block a great martial artist, and the remaining two naturally fall on Zhang Liang. However, Zhang Liang is not a master monk, and his own skills are naturally not many, and facing the two great martial artists is already a phenomenon, and for a while, Zhang Bingdong and everyone are in danger.

"Fight quickly, someone has already noticed this, I'm afraid that there will be a master and poison." "Yes!" A martial artist who was fighting against Zhang Bingdong gave the order, and suddenly a black poisonous curtain spread. Zhang Liang is okay, after all, the opponent's cultivation is comparable to him, with the true yuan in his body, the poisoning is not too deep, but Si Jian is different, his own cultivation is not high, and he is not deeply involved in the world, and his combat experience is almost zero, and he has been poisoned and fell to the ground at the moment when the poisonous mantle was cast. Seeing that it was so easy for the Tang family's great martial artist to succeed, a dagger flashed in his hand, and it was about to fall, Zhang Liang fought hard and took a palm, and a mouthful of black poisonous blood spurted out, saving Si Jian by a fraction, but the other party's dagger was close after all, and it was successfully inserted into Si Jian's chest, only to see a trace of black dead toxin like a small snake, which continued to run into Si Jian's body. Zhang Liang hurriedly pulled out the dagger, but at this time, Si Jian was no longer aware of his personnel, and the whole person had begun to slowly transform towards black.

"Zhang Bingdong, danger!"

Seeing that the two swords and Zhang Liang had lost their combat effectiveness, the three great martial artists who besieged the two immediately turned their heads to Zhang Bingdong's battlefield, and at this time, Zhang Liang's shouts followed.

Hearing Zhang Liang's reminder, Zhang Bingdong instinctively paused, and then his body fell to the ground as if he had lost a pillar, and before the enemy could react, Zhang Bingdong's feet suddenly exerted force at this time, and the whole person shot towards Zhang Liang like a sword on the ground. The people of the Tang family naturally would not let him get his wish, a martial artist jumped high, holding a big knife like splitting a mountain and opening a mountain, and smashed it down without hesitation, he believed that his blow occupied the right time and place, and the power would often increase geometrically. Not to mention that Zhang Bingdong, even if he is an intermediate or even senior martial arts sect, he is helpless in the face of this blow, and now Zhang Bingdong is in the process of sliding, unable to dodge, only to resist.

"Hah!" However, even in the face of such a blow, Zhang Bingdong still did not give up, and he didn't know when an extra flute came out of his hand. The flute is not long, and it even looks a little short in front of the big knife, but Zhang Bingdong only has this weapon on him, and he has no choice.

The sharp impact sound was like the sound of a fingernail cutting through glass, which made people feel uncomfortable for a while, Zhang Liang himself was already seriously injured, and under such a strong sound wave, he finally couldn't hold on and fainted. However, the dancing beast flute is a dancing beast flute after all, just when Zhang Bingdong and the two were deadlocked, the flute body suddenly burst out with a gorgeous purple, which looked like a flourishing star, full of endless unknowns and invisible temptations. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Bingdong's hands were shocked, and he instantly broke away from the battle situation and immediately came to Zhang Liang's side. "No !!" Zhang Bingdong only felt that the sky was dark for a while, as if the world was over, and the whole world was only red, which was the color of killing. The first thing that came into view was naturally Si Jian, at this time, Si Jian's whole body had completely turned black, and from a distance, he wouldn't see that it would actually be a person. There were faint traces of blood gushing out of the seven orifices, and Zhang Bingdong felt that if it were not for the obstruction of the skin, the blood would have spurted out like a fountain, becoming a landscape in this battle.

"What kind of poison is this!" The red light in Zhang Bingdong's eyes was beating faintly, and he asked the disciples of the Tang family gloomily. "This is my Tang family's own special poison, and no one in the world can solve it except ourselves." The previous Martial Sect said with a smile and looked at Zhang Bingdong with ill will, "If you want that friend of yours to live, you only need to hand over the plant essence and the violet poison fruit, then I can unravel his poison, I can assure you." "But you won't let us go!" Zhang Bingdong's voice was lower, but suppressed anger had already begun to brew in it, like magma under a volcano, waiting for him to erupt like a natural disaster. "That's right, killing has to be done thoroughly. But at least it can make your friend die peacefully, doesn't it? Truly, abruptly! ”

"Then you should prepare the coffin too."

Without waiting for the Tang family disciples to react, the golden light on Zhang Bingdong's body suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a layer of rippling purple light. That is the only nobility in heaven and earth, that is the king who dominates the universe, looking at the purple on Zhang Bingdong's body, everyone couldn't help but take a step back. It's a completely knee-jerk action, and they don't even notice it. As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the dancing beast flute appeared in his hand again, Zhang Bingdong casually nodded on Si Jian's body, and the disciples of the Tang family were surprised to find that the toxins on Si Jian's body were actually effectively controlled and had stopped spreading.

The leading disciple asked in a bit of a panic, "Who are you, how can you control my Tang family's unique poison technique." Zhang Bingdong glanced at him disdainfully, and suddenly the leading disciple was like a lightning strike, a mouthful of black-red blood spurted out, and his body fell down like catkins in the wind. At the same time, Zhang Bingdong's figure has disappeared, but one sentence is still in the air, "This world, there is no poison, I can't control it." After saying a word, Zhang Bingdong's figure condensed again, looking as if he hadn't moved, but the five disciples standing opposite widened their glasses, and their eyes showed disbelief, with a "bang" sound. The five had fallen to the ground, never to be able to get up. After Zhang Bingdong finished doing it, he didn't even look at the two of them, just stood quietly on the ground, his eyes were like two sharp swords, and he glanced around the venue, "Friends of onlookers, if anyone still wants to try, just come up, I will take it alone!" He was greeted by the whistling wind and the slightest smell of blood.

It's not that Zhang Bingdong is what's wrong, but Zhang Bingdong was too shocked when he killed five people just now. One move, just one move, whether it is a great martial artist or a martial artist, it is just a move under Zhang Bingdong, no, it can't be regarded as a move at all, it is simply torture and killing. No one reacted, everyone just felt a gust of wind blowing, and then the results were already out. Zhang Bingdong's strength is terrifying. With a cruel smile, Zhang Bingdong turned around and carried the sword, held Zhang Liang in his hand, and said loudly: "Boy, thank you seniors for not taking advantage of the danger of others and saying goodbye." After speaking, the whole person was like a fluttering purple cloud, ethereal but quickly left the battlefield, knowing that at this time, the originally empty battlefield became lively, "What kind of person is that kid, that cultivation, much stronger than the adults in my family, the key is that he is still so young, if he grows up..." "But what his purple mist is, it seems to be somewhat familiar." "He said that there is no poison in the world that he can't control, and that should be a strong resistance to poison." "Yes, go back and look through the classics, I must have seen his purple mist somewhere." After that, the battlefield gradually returned to tranquility, as for the corpse of the Tang family in the field, it was naturally not something they cared about, the Tang family's practices in recent years were not only arrogant, but also damaged their interests, everyone naturally wished that the Tang family would be injured, if they were directly wiped out. If you go up to collect the corpse, not to mention that you will become the enemy of the public, if you accidentally meet someone from the Tang family, according to their style, even if you don't kill it, it should be counted on your head, in the face of such a family, even if it is a well-known kind-hearted person in the rivers and lakes, he can only shake his head and sigh and be willing to be a villain.

In the inn, Zhang Bingdong carefully closed the doors and windows, first checked Zhang Liang's body, and saw that there was nothing serious, just some skin injuries and a little concussion, and it would be fine to rest. Zhang Bingdong sent him to another room, and looked at Si Jian solemnly in a blink of an eye, even with Zhang Bingdong's suppression, the toxin had already begun to soak into the internal organs of the body, if he didn't treat him quickly, I am afraid that even if the former eighth poison king was resurrected, there would be no hope. Without further ado, Zhang Bingdong couldn't take care of it anymore, his hands stretched out, and a strong force came out, and Si Jian's clothes were broken apart like papier-mâché. However, Zhang Bingdong stood on the spot in an instant.

It turns out that she is really a woman dressed as a man!

Zhang Bingdong's face turned red, and he hurriedly tilted his head to one side, although he recovered the memory of the eighth life, but everything is still based on this ninth life, in this ninth life, he is still a child who is only fifteen years old. Zhang Bingdong only felt that his head was groggy at this time, his eyes were slightly swollen and painful, his lips had become as hard as a rock, and a feeling of thirst in his throat came, and his whole body seemed to be boiling, and the blood kept rolling in his body, and the internal organs that had awakened his poisonous body could not withstand the strong impact at this time. A primordial power burst out from the bottom of my heart, and that feeling was even more powerful than transforming into a doom poison body.

Zhang Bingdong sat down cross-legged in a panic, a ripple spread out on his forehead, a round relic quietly emerged, and a dazzling golden light rippled. I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Bingdong opened his eyes, there was no trace of madness in his eyes, but his eyes were still shining red. slapped himself hard, Zhang Bingdong put away the Buddha power, his whole body was shocked, the whole person was suddenly wrapped in purple, the relics on his forehead were also replaced by the word "poison", and his eyes were already filled with purple, cold and noble. Zhang Bingdong took a deep breath, trembling and pressed his palm against Si Jian's chest, and at the moment of contact, the two bodies shook at the same time, and Si Jian's dark body actually emitted a little red. Zhang Bingdong didn't dare to open his eyes anymore, a powerful attraction came out, and Si Jian instinctively snorted, which made Zhang Bingdong almost unable to hold it, and his heart swayed.

At this moment, the black toxin on Si Jian's body was like finding an outlet, surging towards Zhang Bingdong's body like a surging flood. Feeling the rich toxin, Zhang Bingdong's body was purple, and he actually took the initiative to devour the black toxin. The toxins in Si Jian's body gradually decreased, and his skin had begun to return to flesh color, and the purple mangs on Zhang Bingdong's body seemed to have received some kind of supplement, and the light emitted was getting stronger and stronger, and there were faint signs that the whole room could not be hidden. Knowing that this is not the way to go, his identity as a doom poison body must be hidden, otherwise he will be besieged by the people of the world, which is a road to death for Zhang Bingdong, who is still relatively weak. Zhang Bingdong's heart was horizontal, the golden relics in the dantian seemed to be urged by something, a golden aura surrounded Zhang Bingdong and the two of them, and the melanin toxin was like encountering some nemesis, frantically wandering around, Zhang Bingdong's body was shocked, and he was not lightly counterattacked, and the purple mang was also a lot darker. However, the melanotoxin seemed to have seized this opportunity, and without waiting for Zhang Bingdong's reaction, it slipped into Zhang Bingdong's body.

If it was before, this would undoubtedly be a good thing, but since Zhang Bingdong has summoned the relics, the relics are the treasure of Buddhism and the nemesis of evil demons. Seeing the evil aura slipping under his nose, the relics naturally did not agree, and the golden halo also rushed into Zhang Bingdong's body like a sharp arrow, purple, black, gold, three colors exploded in Zhang Bingdong's body, and a faint sound of wind and thunder came out of it, Zhang Bingdong snorted, suddenly lost consciousness, and fell on the bed as soon as it was dark, and the viscous plasma in his mouth, nose and ears squirmed out terrifyingly.

When Zhang Bingdong regained his senses again, he was awakened by a cold stab. Weakly opened his eyes and saw that Si Jian was sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a towel and carefully wiping the sweat on his face. Suddenly feeling a strange movement, Si Jian saw that Zhang Bingdong actually opened his eyes, and his pretty face was immediately covered with red glow. Although she didn't know what she had experienced, when she woke up, she found that Zhang Bingdong was bleeding to death on her body, and the most important thing was that she was naked, out of the shy nature of women, Si Jian stood up and was about to rush away, but she was dragged by Zhang Bingdong, and a trace of purple light that was about to dissipate flowed between Si Jian Zhang Bingdong's body, "He is thinking about saving me even when he is unconscious!" This was the first reaction in Si Jian's head, a fifteen-year-old girl was in the early years of love. Seeing Zhang Bingdong wake up at this time, how could he not be embarrassed?

In the end, it was Zhang Bingdong who took the lead in breaking the silence, "Si Jian, are you okay?" Si Jian lowered his head and hummed softly, seeing her like this, Zhang Bingdong's head was even bigger, "That, you will simply use your daughter's body in the future, anyway, I already know, this..."

"Ahem... Si Jian, is Brother Wang Lang back? Zhang Bingdong's eyes flickered and said, I came back once, but because the emperor had a banquet tonight, he hurriedly entered the palace again. Oh. Zhang Bingdong nodded, sat up slowly, the strength of the poisonous body was fully demonstrated, if others encountered such an injury, it would be impossible to act if they did not lie down for a few months, but Zhang Bingdong was good, in a few hours, his body had recovered to the same level as ordinary people, but compared with before, it was slightly inferior. In fact, this is not right, after all, Zhang Bingdong was not injured, but just received a concussion, and it was also a concussion of the energy required by the body, so this is not a serious injury, and it is reasonable to recover quickly.

"Si Jian...""Brother Zhang Bingdong, call me Si Ling, or... Ling'er! "The last two words, Si Ling is simply the voice of a mosquito, if it weren't for Zhang Bingdong's cultivation and leaps and bounds to the intermediate level of the Martial Sect, he really wouldn't be able to hear it, "Ling... Ling'er..."Calling out this name, even Zhang Bingdong himself blushed for a while, and hurriedly diverted his attention and said, "I plan to visit the palace at night tonight." "Si Ling was startled, he visited the palace at night, and if he was not careful, he would die without a place to be buried, this courage is too big." Brother Zhang Bingdong, why do you want to do such a dangerous thing, do you have anything to need? "Zhang Bingdong froze, this girl no longer conceals her identity, and it seems that her head has become a lot brighter." Yes, I'm going to the National Treasure! I've been out in shock for a long time, but I haven't even found a natural treasure, and I don't know what happened to the master, so I can't wait any longer. Moreover, the current monarch is incompetent, and I am not against my conscience in doing so, God knows how many of his treasures have been looted and accumulated by the people. Si Ling frowned, but since Zhang Bingdong needed it, she naturally wouldn't object, "Okay, let's go and take a look." As he spoke, there was a divine light in Si Ling's eyes that only Si Jian had, the excitement of adventure.

"I... We? "Yes, we do." "No, I'm going to go alone, so you'll just wait here for me to come back." Si Ling heard that Zhang Bingdong did not allow him to go, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry. I have to say that Si Ling is indeed beautiful after changing back into her daughter's clothes, at least Zhang Bingdong has never seen anyone more beautiful than her, this cry, Zhang Bingdong's heart softened, "I'm not worried about you." Zhang Bingdong was still making his last insistence, "But the family is already a martial artist, and it won't drag you down anymore." Zhang Bingdong trembled, and a layer of goosebumps crawled up densely, Wu Zong, in this way, you can break through to Wu Zong, this speed, Ben Shao, is this doom poison body outdated, how can there be someone who cultivates faster than me. Zhang Bingdong couldn't say anything at this time, so he had to advise: "Follow me closely when the time comes, don't have any accidents, if the situation is not right, leave immediately, leave me alone, I have a way to escape, you promise me to take you there, otherwise, stay here and wait for me to come back." Hearing Zhang Bingdong's agreement, Si Ling immediately burst into tears and laughed, beautiful and incomprehensible, Zhang Bingdong was stunned, this girl is the master of the world!

That night, under the leadership of Zhang Bingdong, the two of them were like two raccoon cats, and they scurried into the palace without realizing it. Originally, according to Zhang Bingdong's assumption, since it was the palace, the defense was naturally very tight, and Zhang Bingdong even thought of eight sets of plans, how to attract the attention of the guards, how to sneak in, how to find out the situation, how to converge, and even the code was ready. As a result, the two of them entered the emperor's residence, the palace, as easily as they entered an ordinary person's home.

It is also said that the two of them are lucky, if in normal times, the palace is the place of the emperor, it is naturally tightly defended, not to mention five steps and one to ten steps, it is simply people next to people, standing on their feet, if Zhang Bingdong is allowed to come to Zhang Bingdong, two thieves who are halfway monks, they will be sure to catch one and one accurate. However, tonight was the emperor's banquet, and almost all the guards went to Yonghe Pavilion to escort them, which caused the defense of the palace gate to be useless. But this is only the surface, tonight's palace can also be said to be the most tightly knit palace, countless frontier warriors and generals, some enshrined strongmen, calculating old foxes, all gathered here. It can be said that as long as there is no movement, tonight's palace is the safest time, and once there is movement, tonight's palace will be unprecedentedly dangerous.

Walking along the pavilion all the way, Zhang Bingdong and the others were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking east and west, full of curiosity about everything. "The place where the emperor lives is really different, the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, the pride of the sky." Si Lingcai didn't care where Zhang Bingdong sighed, he was about to go into the house, fortunately Zhang Bingdong stopped in time, who knows what was in the house, if he happened to meet the ministers who were holding a banquet, wouldn't it be a self-defeating net? Knocking on Si Ling's head, Zhang Bingdong instructed her not to move. Si Ling playfully stuck out his tongue to show that he understood.

Zhang Bingdong glanced at her uneasily, took Si Ling's hand and hid behind a rockery, and a faint voice came, "You, you, and you, you take the men and horses to guard it well, tonight all the generals and ministers have dinner with Your Majesty, if there is an accident, we will all lose our heads." "Yes, Princess." Then came the sound of Suosuo's actions, and immediately three teams of men patrolled in three directions. "Oops, the manpower has been drawn out, so the difficulty of the operation tonight will be greatly increased." Zhang Bingdong was secretly anxious in his heart, if it was under normal circumstances, he would not dare to directly hit the treasure house even if he was given another guts, what he relied on was the tension of manpower tonight, and it seemed that the abacus was wrong now.

"Oh, yes." The bewitching voice of the prince came again, go and count the gifts for tonight, and then send them to the treasury, and there must be no mistake. "Yes."

Zhang Bingdong was stunned for a moment, he really had whatever he wanted, just thinking about the treasure house, the prince arranged a treasure house for me, then if I thought about the concubine, bah, bah, cranky. Pinching Si Ling's jade hand in the palm of his hand, Zhang Bingdong settled down, his figure was like a ghost, following the two soldiers between the pavilions, along the way Zhang Bingdong kept making marks, although Zhang Bingdong has always been very confident in his memory, but this time he was shaken, and then went around like this, I don't know what the mark of the green that he still can't distinguish represents.

I don't know how long I followed the two of them, but I saw the two of them stop in front of a room, Zhang Bingdong was overjoyed, is this a treasure trove? Gently covered Si Ling's cherry-like mouth, causing Si Ling to stare for a while, but he couldn't help it. finally arrived at the destination, Zhang Bingdong didn't want to be ruined by Si Ling's shouting at this last moment.

"Who?" The voice in the room was tight, and an invisible coercion emanated out, this kind of coercion Zhang Bingdong had seen in Wang Lang, it was a kind of momentum cultivated in a high position, but this person's coercion was a little different from Wang Lang's, Wang Lang was a bloody and murderous aura of iron bones, which was cultivated from the battlefield and extracted from countless fresh lives. And the person in front of him, his momentum seems to be relatively peaceful, and he should be a polite and musical figure in the court. Sure enough, I only heard the two soldiers trembling with fright, and said nervously: "Don't get me wrong, my lord, I was sent by the prince to count the bride price, and at the same time, the prince asked Lord Si Li to hurry over, and the saint is about to start the feast." "Warrant!" The celebrant in the room opened the door open, and the two soldiers immediately handed a token inside. "Well, that's right, okay, then everything here has been counted for me, if there is one missing, try to ask you nine clans." "Yes, yes, the villain doesn't dare."

Immediately, the door finally opened, and an old man in court clothes came out, threw the token on the soldier, and strode towards the Yonghe Pavilion. It wasn't until Master Si Li was gone that the two soldiers dared to raise their heads and carefully put away the token, "Whew, I'm scared to death." "Come on, this celebrant has always had a strange temper, and it's okay not to come up and kick it twice this time." "It's a pity that the emperor values him, doesn't he just take care of his finances?" "Okay, okay, there's no one here, usually you talk about it." "Forget it, I'm still waiting to marry my daughter-in-law."

After the stone pillar, Si Ling quietly took away Zhang Bingdong's hand that was on his mouth, but he held it tightly and didn't let go, "Brother Zhang Bingdong, what should I do now?" Do you want to go up and get rid of them? Zhang Bingdong raised his clenched hand and smiled: "Why kill them?" This time it was Si Ling's turn to be puzzled, "Don't you want the treasure of heaven and earth to save your master?" There are a lot of them here, how can you get the treasures after you kill them, do you still let them send them by themselves? Zhang Bingdong rubbed Si Ling's head with some doting, "Our goal is the treasure house, this is just a transit station, and they will definitely bring things to the treasure house later, that is the best time for us to do it." After speaking, Zhang Bingdong's eyes flashed with purple, and the cold killing intent flashed away.

Si Ling looked at the man in front of him and nodded obediently, as long as he is with you!

The two of them just quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment, in the palace, or uninvited in the palace to fall in love, I have to admit that the two of them have a big nerves. Time passed little by little, Zhang Bingdong deliberately noticed when he first entered the palace, the moon had just climbed up at that time, and now it seems that the moon has already gone overhead. These two can't be assassinated inside, right? Did you meet a peer? Zhang Bingdong's heart had already begun to get frizzy, and he couldn't help but think about all kinds of assumptions.

At this moment, the door finally "creaked" open, and I saw the two soldiers just now carrying a heavy box and leaving with staggering steps. Finally came out, Zhang Bingdong didn't know if he really couldn't hold back and rushed in to check if he waited a little longer. Looking at Si Ling, who was already asleep in his arms, with pity, Zhang Bingdong gently woke her up.

"Hmm." The sleeping beauty rubbed her eyes worriedly, and what caught her eyes was a somewhat young but handsome male face, "Ah, Brother Zhang Bingdong, I'm sorry, I... I fell asleep. Si Lingqiao blushed and hurriedly apologized. Zhang Bingdongguan smiled, "Silly girl, why are the two of us still saying these polite words, tell you to wait for me at the inn, you want to come, look, I'm sleepy." After that, Zhang Bingdong pinched Si Ling's little nose fondly, for some reason, the more he stayed with Si Ling, the more reluctant he was to her, just like this girl had some unique attraction.

Under Zhang Bingdong's teasing, Si Ling wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction and protested silently, causing Zhang Bingdong to laugh again, "By the way, Brother Zhang Bingdong, what about the two soldiers, haven't they come out yet?" Shall we go in and have a look? "When you little lazy pig woke up, the sun came out, and it was only when I saw that they had come out that I woke you up." Let's go, let's catch up and pull me tight. Si Ling's heart warmed, it turned out that he had slept in his arms for so long, phew, what are you thinking, shameless. The little girl blushed and whispered to follow Zhang Bingdong's footsteps.

"Eh, you said there would be an assassin tonight, this is a rare opportunity."

"Peng!" The rickety box fell suddenly, making a dull crashing sound, and the entire corridor seemed to tremble slightly, and the other soldier looked around like a thief more like a thief than Zhang Bingdong and the others, and his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it clearly: "Do you want to die, you dare to say these words." And the soldier who spoke suddenly reacted to what he said, and was so frightened that he was squeezed out in a cold sweat like a flood that burst the embankment, "Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise don't talk about the two of us, it's just that our wives and parents outside have lost their heads, pay attention to what you say in the future, we just say these words secretly." Walk around and take another left turn ahead. The soldier who had said the wrong thing was like a pardon, and he did not dare to lift his head, but stretched out his hand to resist the treasure chest that he had smashed on the ground.

At the moment when he bent over, a purple light rushed into his body silently like a ghost in the night, and then, the soldier's eyes burst out, and before he could make a sound, he was already lying upright on the ground, out of breath. The soldier in front saw that his companion did not lift the box for a long time, and he was annoyed, and as soon as he turned his head, another faint purple light passed through his forehead, and in the soldier's eyeballs, two black shadows jumped out of the pillar behind him, and began to pull off his companion's clothes, and then, with his eyes open, he threw himself on the ground with a bang, and was silent.