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"Should I call you Peach or Yunmeng?" I lovingly pressed my chin against her smooth forehead and felt her temperature. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yun Meng leaned gently in his arms, hugged me tightly with his arms, and said softly: "When I went back from Jiangdong that day, I often popped up in my mind the picture of being with you in the past, although it was so short but so beautiful, thrilling, I realized how painful your heart hurt when you told me that story, and it must be very uncomfortable to see the person you love as a stranger, every time I think of your sad expression at that time, my heart hurts terribly." ”

"Why didn't you come back to me then?" I hugged her hard and took a deep breath and asked. She raised her head and looked at my blood-red eyes, "Qin Jian, I hadn't decided whether to be a peach or a cloud dream at the time, but now I figured it out." ”

"How do you choose?"

She suddenly playfully broke free from my arms and stood on tiptoe to kiss me lightly on the rough lips, "I can't tell you yet, but you'll know then." ”

"Okay, I'm going to rehearse it, if you don't mind, you can take a look." Yun Meng chuckled and spun away, walked out of the inner room, and clapped his palms, the female actors of Yun Meng's class had already lined up outside.

Judging from their hideous makeup, this should be a battle between gods and demons, and judging from their skillful practice, they must have practiced a lot on weekdays.

The scene gradually became chaotic, and later, I saw a hideous female demon played by Yun Meng fall into the hands of the fairy man holding the long sword, and gradually changed back to her beautiful face, and died sadly in the hands of the surprised and remorseful fairy.

The plot looks very complicated, because I don't know the story behind it, and I see it in a daze, I only know that it should be a story of grievances and hatred.

After the rehearsal was finished, Yun Meng's eyes were red and he took off his makeup, and asked lightly, "How is it, is it good-looking?" I nodded blankly, and to be honest, I really didn't understand.

"Look at your embarrassing appearance, it looks like you're perfunctory." She tapped on my chest, sighed again, and said, "Well, how many people can really understand the helpless and entangled love between them." ”

"Yunmeng, can you tell me what you are playing?" I shook her hand and comforted. She shook her head, "If I tell you, you will definitely have a strange feeling for him, in case it touches his sensitive heart at that time, won't it hurt you, and when I see Long Jun, everything will naturally be clear." ”

The next day, Shangjun personally sent Yunmeng to the gate of the capital of the Southern King, and ordered five hundred elite guards to accompany the guard, and at the same time, gave tokens and handwritings, and then loaded a full dozen carts of goods, and the team headed in the direction of the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is in the south of the king's capital, just like the Yellow Spring is in the north of the north of the king's capital, one is in the southernmost and the other is the northernmost place, both of which are the places where the ancient demons are imprisoned, and the Yellow Spring is the first sealing field, with the garrison and blessing of the ancient immortal Buddha, guarded by the Bodhisattva of the Earth.

The Bodhisattva of the Earth sees the underworld, the Dharma is boundless, and there is the truth to listen to the divine beasts to listen to the sufferings and calamities of the underworld, which is the Buddha of great compassion and compassion, and the Bodhisattva is the pillar of the underworld, the first god, the only Buddha who can override the king of Qin Guang and the king, and transcend the dispute between the two.

However, although the Dharma of the Earth Treasure Bodhisattva is boundless, because of the guards of the Huangquan Demon Eye and the Netherworld Mountain, his strength is also insufficient, so he asked the Demon Emperor, a third-party force of the Yin Division, to guard the sea of blood.

The choice of the Demon Emperor is naturally meaningful, the Demon Emperor is strong-hearted, although he is the Demon Emperor, he has long been a god, and he has some distinct positions, and will not deliberately mix with any of the forces, so as to be able to get the trust of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, and lead the demon clan from the Yellow Spring to guard the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is thousands of miles away from the southern king's capital, but the guards and mounts that the Shangjun has sent this time are all beasts with strange speeds, running wildly all the way, and they have reached the shore of the sea of blood in the afternoon.

Of course, there is no distinction between yin and yang in the underworld, and because of this, I was able to bring a timer to save time and delay major events.

Boom, I haven't seen the sea of blood, I have already heard the sound of the magnificent waves crashing on the shore, even the sky in the distance, all the blood red and dazzling, a strong bloody breath paved over, the huge death deterrent, and the cold demonic energy, as well as the seals and enchantments left by the immortals and Buddhas, giving people a kind of death oppression, almost suffocating, very uncomfortable.

Less than a hundred miles further, the group stopped at a high cliff.

Boom, the blood waves in the sky beat against the cliff shore, and there was blood in front of them, and it was unimaginable that the boundless sea was full of blood, scarlet blood, thick and oppressive.

Many soldiers with slightly lower cultivation began to vomit and foam, and the captain of the guard hurriedly took out pills from his pockets to replenish the benefits of those soldiers, otherwise they would be crushed by this powerful momentum.

The female actors of the Yunmeng class also all looked very ugly, and it seemed that they were also suppressed by the momentum of the sea of blood.

This is still blessed by the seal of the Immortal Buddha, which cancels out most of the demonic qi, if there are no seals, the demonic qi of the sea of blood alone is enough to shock people.

"Yunmeng, can you still hold on?" I turned around and asked, Yun Meng nodded and responded gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

After waiting for about half an hour, the smell of blood was already filling my mouth and nose, and when I was constantly responding, the guards sent by the Emperor began to complain.

"Oh, why hasn't the person who answered it come yet, the rune paper on Shangjun's side has already been burned, and it stands to reason that he should have been waiting here as early as possible."

"Hey, who is Master Long, who doesn't know, I don't know if he gives Shangjun this face."

"Yes, I heard that what he hates the most is the false courtesy."

Everyone was talking about it, and they saw a flat boat faintly emerging in the sea of blood, which was as steady as flat ground in the stormy waves, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was only a moment before it reached the bottom of the high cliff.

"Who is coming, dare to disturb my sea of blood." The boatman, with his hat, shouted in the air. "We are the personal guards of the king, and we will congratulate Longjun on his birthday before bringing a congratulatory gift, and please ask the ferry messenger to be accommodating." The chief of the guard said proudly.

The boatman snorted coldly, "Congratulations on your birthday, bring back all your mundane things, Long Jun heard that the master of the world's first opera troupe, Yunmeng, has arrived, may I ask where it is." ”

Yun Meng smiled at this time, and said humbly: "The ferrying messenger, the little girl is Yun Meng, who has heard the name of Longjun for a long time, and has come to celebrate Longjun's birthday." ”

If you want to say that a beautiful woman is good at talking, the old man laughed, "The class master is naturally beautiful, and the rumors are true, so let's do it, Yunmeng class master take your people on the boat, and the others will be exempted." ”

"Here, the ferrying messenger, the lord has specially ordered me to wait, we must personally send the congratulatory gift to the dragon king, so that the messenger can be accommodating." The captain of the guard said a little unwillingly.

You must know that Shangjun deliberately asked people to send congratulatory gifts to accompany him, and another reason was to monitor Yunmeng's every move, because this time the matter was too important, and he had to be vigilant.

"Get out, the old man never says it a second time." The ferryman's temper was very short-tempered, and he didn't seem to take the king's face seriously.

What kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates, a messenger is so arrogant, you can imagine how arrogant the dragon king must be.

The chief of the guard was scolded and panting, but there was nothing he could do, after all, even the dragon monarch who didn't want to offend, how could they provoke it.

But I wondered how his small boat could hold so many people in Yunmeng.

Just as he was wondering, he saw the oars in the ferryman's hand knock on the bow of the boat, and in the blink of an eye, the flat boat became bigger.

"Tang Guard, I'm tired." Yun Meng turned to the puffing guard chief and bowed slightly.

"Yunmeng class master is invited, don't forget Shangjun's instructions, hum!" Guard Tang glanced at Yun Meng coldly, turned around and raised his hand to signal, leading everyone to ride away quickly.

"This cliff is so high, how can you go down?" I was a little worried.

Yun Meng sneered, "Look at it!" With that, she jumped lightly from her mount and went straight down the cliff, and when she was about to fall, a wave of blood rose up, gently dragging her and falling into the hull of the ship.

The other female actors also jumped down, and when it was my turn, the messenger spoke again, "Yunmeng has never had a man, when did there become such an ugly monster?" ”

Yun Meng said: "He is Yan Jun of Jiangdong Xuanmen, not from my theater troupe." ”

I don't know why Yun Meng is so frank with this elder, you must know that I am still on the wanted list of Yin Si, and Master Fan, Xiandao Zhenjun and others hate me even more, once the identity is revealed, it is very dangerous.

The messenger half-squinted his eyes and muttered for a moment: "It turned out to be an old man from Jiangdong, but he also knew my family, so get on the boat." ”

This time it's my turn to be surprised, when did I meet Long Jun and meet him? But I don't have time to think about it, it's better for Long Jun to know me than not to know me, anyway, now in his territory, I can't help it if I want to kill or chop, so I will go with him.

Hopping on the boat, the ferryman hummed a long trumpet and shouted, "Go! ”

I saw him gently shake the oars, the oars seemed to be shaking weakly in the sea of blood, and the boat was like an arrow off the string, shuttling quickly in the stormy waves.

It's also strange, those waves have dodged, and the monsters in the water are scattered far away, not daring to violate at all.

The boat was driving in the sea of blood, and the smell of blood was even stronger, and many women in the troupe couldn't help but lean against the side of the boat and vomited.

"Who is this boatman, I don't think he looks like an ordinary person." I asked Yunmeng in a low voice.

Yun Meng smiled and said: "He has a background, the Dragon Monarch and the demon clan have not yet arrived in the sea of blood, he has been ferrying here for thousands of years, the entire sea of blood, only he is the boat, if he does not let people enter the sea of blood, it is also difficult for the Daluo immortals, the vast sea of blood, if there is no spirit boat, even if it is a capable immortal, after the sea of blood, the cultivation of a body will be dispersed by anger, who has the courage." ”