Yang Ming felt his weakness, did not hesitate, took the medicinal soup and carefully poured it into his intestines and throat, only to see Yang Ming's pale skin, as he drank this bowl of elixir, a trace of blood gradually appeared, even the pale strands of hair on his head also had a tendency to turn black. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this was an illusion after all, and when Yang Ming's hair had a little luster, the effect of the elixir gradually faded.

Yang Ming smashed his mouth unsatisfied, this bowl of elixir tastes extremely beautiful, the effect is excellent, and it can bring Yang Ming a feeling of fluttering immortal and unstoppable desire every time, if it weren't for Yang Ming's extremely good will, plus the bonus of ten souls, maybe he would have to let out a comfortable moan.

"Where are you now?" After drinking the medicinal soup, Yang Ming asked Luo Feng.

Luo Feng only felt incredible, no matter how hard he tried to grind his mouth last night, didn't His Royal Highness the Prince ignore himself?

In the end, he still has to rely on himself, and probably the eldest prince also understands that if he doesn't help him, then his life will be ten deaths. Luo Feng thought, a smile appeared on his face, and he said respectfully:

"Your Highness, we went out of the city overnight, and the soldiers drove the road for a day and a night, and now we are resting in the Martial God Temple. ”

"Martial God Temple?" Yang Ming whispered.

The martial god temple is the ancestral hall of the martial god, it is rumored that the martial god is a generation of ruthless people in the Tianyun period, dominating the world, bravely crowning the three armies, and the overlord iron cavalry under his command is the world's first-class arrogant general, and has swept the world.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Fortune Emperor in the end, maybe the person who unified the ninety-nine continents of Shenzhou would be the Martial God.

Although the martial god did not dominate the world, but it also has god-level strength, coupled with its unparalleled force, the later generations were sacrificed by countless people, eager to obtain the blessing of the martial god's divine power, this martial god temple, is from the Tianyun years have been handed down.

It's just that after a million years, the once beautiful temple has gradually become barren, and there are no birds around.

Stepping out of the carriage, the cold wind was cold, and Yang Ming shrank his neck.

"Your Highness, be careful if you catch a cold, if there is anything, tell me to do it. Luo Feng shouted in a panic, hoping to dispel Yang Ming's decision to go out.

Yang Ming waved his hand, indicating that he was out of the way, and slowly walked off the carriage with his wheel.

But within a few steps, Yang Ming gasped violently.

This is a waste of human constitution. Yang Ming frowned fiercely, but after all, he managed to get out of the carriage and then came to the Martial God Temple.

The surrounding area of the Martial God Temple was overgrown with weeds and dilapidated, and even the statue of the Martial God in the temple was also covered with dust, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was gone, not to mention that it was stolen by the Liukou.

Around the Martial Temple, more than 100 soldiers either patrolled or took off their baggage, and set fire to cook rice on the spot.

The smell of rice gradually spreads.

Yang Ming's gaze swept in the Martial God Temple, and suddenly, Yang Ming found that in the dark temple, there were a pair of bright eyes.

"Who?" Yang Ming said vigilantly.

"Assassins, there are assassins. Luo Feng, who was following beside him, heard Yang Ming's voice and immediately shouted.

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded at the same time, and the soldiers who were patrolling returned to defense, and the soldiers who were cooking and resting even copied the weapons around them, showing a fierce and capable posture, and they were obviously elite soldiers in a hundred battles.

The soldiers surrounded Yang Ming and Luo Feng.

"How did you do it, you didn't even find out that there were enemies in the temple?" Before the enemy was destroyed, Luo Feng first talked about the soldiers.

Luo Feng is also very good-mouthed, he is a qualified, even powerful lobbyist, but he has the reserve of a superior, and he obviously looks down on soldiers who dance knives and guns.

The soldiers' faces were grim and unmoved, and finally a general at the level of a squad leader spoke in a dull voice:

"My lord, my people have carefully inspected this temple, and there is no one who exists. ”

"Then that, who are those two people?" In the darkness, out of an old and a young, tattered beggar, Luo Feng said angrily.

Fortunately, it's a beggar, and if it's really an assassin, then it's worth it.

If the prince of Chu died unexpectedly, then he couldn't bear this responsibility, and ten heads would not be enough to cut off at that time.

The soldiers went up to check on the two beggars and found that they were just ordinary beggars who did not carry any threatening weapons, so they drove them away in disgust.

"Okay, we haven't eaten in days. The little guy pleaded pitifully, Yang Ming had found that he had a pair of bright eyes.

This little guy can't help but look skinny, skinny, but his eyes are very bright, which is also the reason why Yang Ming can find it in the dark temple.

But now that the team leader has also said that they have inspected this temple and have not found any people, how did these two beggars appear?

"My lord, there is a secret basement below, which should be the hiding place of these two beggars, and they can't stand the hunger when they smell the smell of food, so they come up. Luo Feng leaned close to Yang Ming's ear to report the information he had just gotten.

Yang Ming nodded, and the secret path was indeed so.

The soldiers ignored the pleading of the little beggar and expelled them severely.

There was a "boom" sound, and the sky was full of thunder, and it was about to rain.

"They are all fallen people at the end of the world, don't embarrass them. Yang Ming sighed deeply and stopped the soldiers from driving away.

At this time, driving the two out is tantamount to rushing to a dead end.

"Your Highness, you have to guard against it. The squad leader got down on one knee and was stubborn.

He is the same as Luo Feng, in fact, his fate has been tied to Yang Ming since he walked out of the imperial capital, if Yang Ming has three longs and two shorts, then he doesn't want to live.

"Heh, an old man who is missing a leg, a teenager, when have the soldiers of my Sui Kingdom been so timid?" Yang Ming used the method of agitation.

The squad leader's face suddenly turned red, even the other soldiers who had been roared by Luo Feng and did not change their faces also clenched the weapons in their hands, and there was a faint tendency to get angry.

"Tell me, the soldiers of the Sui Kingdom, are you afraid, are you afraid?" Yang Ming forcibly propped up, his eyes were bright, clear, and he spoke calmly.

"Don't be afraid. The soldiers said in unison.

"I didn't hear clearly. ”

"Don't be afraid. The soldiers almost roared.

Yang Ming turned his head and looked at the team leader: "You, are you afraid or not?"

The team leader looked struggling, and finally his face was ugly, and he said the word "not afraid" dryly.

"Then let's go down. Yang Ming rubbed his eyebrows weakly, this excitement, his qi and blood floated, and his body and bones were a little unstable.

When Yang Ming eased up, he heard the sound of "Goo, Goo, Goo", and the little beggar and the old beggar's belly roared like thunder, which was louder than the muffled thunder in the sky.

Yang Ming suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so heartbreakingly.

I thought I was miserable enough, I would die at any time from birth, and I was usually a little complaining, but compared with this little beggar, I was much luckier.

At least I have a mother who loves me, a delicate sister, and a mysterious soul gate in my body, and the other party is not clothed and hungry, so in comparison, Yang Ming only feels that he is the luckiest person in the world.

"Go get some food. Yang Ming commanded at Luo Feng.

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"You're a good guy. Eating fragrant white rice, the little beggar blinked his bright eyes and said to Yang Ming.