Chapter 82: Love of the First World War (1)

Three days later, on the school field of the Beidou Martial Arts Hall, Dugu Xiu was wearing a golden Nine Dragon robe, and Emperor Qin was dead, and when he passed the first seven, Dugu Xiu would inherit the throne.

He sat proudly on the right seat, Curator Song and Hei Linlin stood on both sides, and when he saw Yun Sheng being escorted out, Curator Song glanced at Dugu Xiu and saw that he looked indifferent, so he retracted his gaze with confidence.

Three days ago, under the persuasion of Hei Linlin, Curator Song thought of the strong strength shown by Yun Sheng earlier, and decided that this time, he would capture Ye Beiming in one fell swoop, and take advantage of the chaos to kill Yun Sheng by Hei Linlin.

In today's Beidou Martial Arts Hall, the guards are heavily guarded, and there are ambushes everywhere, as long as Ye Beiming comes, even if he brings more help, it will be difficult to fly.

As the minutes passed, Yun Sheng was escorted to the middle of the school field.

Approaching the afternoon, the scorching sun in the sky was very dazzling.

Yun Sheng only wore a thin prison uniform, and the sun tanned her skin, and it was hot for a while.

Time hourglass, the sand flowed out little by little, but Ye Beiming did not appear.

"It's almost noon, why hasn't Beiming appeared yet, shouldn't it be that he won't come?" Curator Song couldn't help but be suspicious.

"No way, he will definitely come," Dugu Xiu looked at Yun Sheng.

"Whether he comes or not, as soon as the hour comes, he will be executed." In Hei Linlin's heart, there was a hint of happiness, if Ye Beiming didn't come, did it mean that he, in fact, he didn't love this woman so much.

Dugu Xiu used the corner of his eye and glanced at Yun Sheng.

Since being brought into the law school, Yun Sheng has lowered her head, and there is no silver snake mark on her arm, and Dugu Xiu has a feeling of loss in the bottom of her heart.

At noon, it finally arrived.

Ye Beiming still didn't appear, Dugu Xiu's hand couldn't help clenching, and his palm was slippery and greasy.

His eyes fell on Yun Sheng's body.

On the day of Duguxiu, he used drunkenness to unravel Yun Sheng's haunting dreams, but he couldn't lift his face, so he borrowed wine and spit out his thoughts.

He originally intended to make himself die, but who would have expected that this was the case, and when he thought that Yun Sheng might die, he still cared damn in his heart.

Dugu Xiu thought silently in his heart again, Ye Beiming, why don't you come yet.

Are you afraid?

As soon as Ye Beiming came, he was bound to be captured by Director Song, brought back to the Eight Desolations Continent, and married Hei Linlin.

Ye Beiming, if you don't come today, this prince will break through the Great Zhou and kill you, the shrunken turtle.

Dugu Xiu couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"It's noon, Ye Beiming hasn't appeared, it's time to execute, I'll do it myself," Hei Linlin couldn't wait to execute Yun Sheng, she walked forward quickly.

"Wait a little longer," Dugu Xiu stared at Yun Sheng, his eyes were complicated, with a little resentment, and a little anxious.

"Xiu'er, there's no need to wait any longer, the news of Yun Sheng's execution can't be sent anymore, someone must die today," Director Song stepped forward and blocked Dugu Xiu.

Hei Linlin walked in front of Yun Sheng and said coquettishly: "Yun Sheng, are you very disappointed that Ye Beiming didn't come to save you?" It's no wonder, he is now the regent of the Great Zhou, and the country is within reach, so why should he come to die for you, a lowly Tianhu half-blood. Don't worry, for the sake of you and I being members of the Eight Desolations tribe, I, Hei Linlin, will give you a ride today. ”

Beside him, the executioner hurriedly handed over a torture knife.

Hei Linlin sneered, her index finger and middle finger were just clamped, and the inch-thick torture knife was broken off.

In Hei Linlin's hand, there was a loud sound, like a suddenly ignited flame, and in her hand, there was a hideous big knife condensed by fighting energy.

On the body of the knife, the fighting spirit is churning, like an angry wave, enough to devour all life.

Hei Linlin stared at Yun Sheng's white neck like a jade carving, and the poisonous light in her eyes flashed.

She raised her fighting knife.

"Wait, I have something to say to her," Dugu Xiu glanced at Director Song, "Master, she is the person that the disciple has loved deeply after all, and the disciple wants to say a few words to her before she dies." ”

Curator Song looked at the sun, it was already noon, and there was no movement around.

Why, Ye Beiming hasn't come yet.

Could it be that the kid got some rumors, or did he also know that Yun Sheng was a descendant of the Sky Fox, and he was afraid of the clan rules and gave up Yun Sheng.

Curator Song nodded, and Hei Linlin had to reluctantly retreat to the side.

Dugu Xiu walked in front of Yun Sheng, he knelt down on one knee and looked at Yun Sheng at eye level.

Due to the scorching sun, a layer of greasy sweat floated on Yun Sheng's white face, and his dark eyes were as calm as before.

"He's not coming, don't you hate it?" Dugu Xiu's fingers brushed Yun Sheng's wet forehead.

"I believe him," Yun Sheng smiled brightly, and the pear vortex on his lips was unusually beautiful.

"It's so stupid to die," Dugu Xiu smiled bitterly, he suddenly hugged Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng stiffened, but her hands were tied, and she couldn't break free for a while.

In her hand, there was suddenly a hard ring-shaped thing.

Beast Whisper!

Yun Sheng stopped struggling.

Due to Dugu Xiu's obscuration, Hei Linlin and Curator Song in the distance did not notice Dugu Xiu's movements, let alone know that Yun Sheng was slowly putting on the summoning ring in his hand.

"Dugu Xiu, have you said enough," Hei Linlin was a little upset.

"What's the panic, Prince Ben has locked up this woman for so long, and he hasn't even touched a finger of her, you can be willing to change you," Dugu Xiu changed into a cold tone.

He stared at Yun Sheng's lips, the woman's plump lips, full of red, like a cherry with water, always leading people to sin, when they looked, they were very sweet and delicious.

The corners of Dugu Xiu's mouth hooked, he had wanted to kiss her for a long time, this time, he wanted to kiss enough.

He kissed himself, seeing that Dugu Xiu's breath was only a stone's throw away from Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng sped up the movement in his hand, and put the beast ring on his hand.

She silently thought in her heart, damn Ye Beiming, don't come yet!

Almost at the same time, there was a roar in the sky, and a purple lightning bolt was seen, piercing the sky.

In the blue sky, in an instant, the clouds rolled, like angry waves.

The sky seemed to turn into an ocean in an instant.

The clouds are like the sea, and the sky is like the angry sea.

That purple flash slashed, and the sky was as if someone had slashed it, and there was an extra crack that was more than two feet wide and dozens of feet long.

Inside the crack, a man in black appeared, and against the background of the black clothes, the man's bronzed skin flashed like a metallic luster.

He has a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and lips as thin as a knife blade.

In his hands, two short daggers, his eyes were arrogant, and he stared at everyone on the school field, "Dugu Xiu, that woman, all over her body, every inch of the place, belongs to this king, how can you be touched!" ”