"Okay, you go down and prepare, half a month later, I'll wait to see you shine. Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand, and the twelve senses left, but when she turned around, her gaze faintly probed the bead curtain on the right.

When her figure disappeared into the room, a bewitching red dress burst out of the jade curtain, slender and white ten fingers, teasing his sideburns, his soft and boneless body leaned against the side of the long case, and there was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Xuanwu changed his domineering temperament, hung his head respectfully, and asked lightly: "Divine envoy, this Sima Ruyi is really a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years?"

He originally called Twelve into the palace with the intention of punishing her, but he didn't expect that the divine envoy of the God King Temple suddenly came to visit and told him that Sima Ruyi was not a thing in the pool, but a rare fighting genius for thousands of years, and could not be killed.

The man in red raised his eyebrows and chuckled, raising his hand and throwing his feet, all of them were amorous, charming and demonic, "Emperor Xuanwu can rest assured, the prophecy of my God King Hall has never been wrong." ”

Killing the god in the world, the four kingdoms are one, the prophecy handed down a hundred years ago, in addition to Mu Li, the national teacher of the Qinglong Kingdom, he naturally has his God King Palace.

It's just that I didn't expect that she was Sima Ruyi......

The man's eyes were bright, and the smile on his lips became more and more charming.

This man is the bewitching man that Daysun Twelve has seen on the street.

Targeted by the people of the Temple of the God King, Twelve didn't know, she walked out of the palace quickly, and returned to the house by carriage, Sima Xiong thought that Twelve would never come back safely, but he didn't expect that she not only came back, but also looked proud, and simply packed a few men's clothes in the backyard, and took Lan Xin out of the house in full view, before leaving, she stood outside the main hall, smiled and said to Sima Xiong: "Father, my daughter has promised the emperor to participate in the Fighting Qi Competition, this half month daughter wants to go out to practice, my father must protect my body, don't worry about my daughter." ”

After speaking, she ignored Sima Xiong's iron blue face, laughed wildly, and stepped out of the mansion.

Behind him, Sima Xiong raised his hand, pointed his finger at the cold back of Twelve, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he couldn't spit out a word!

Her words were wishing Sima Xiong peace and well-being, and she was obviously cursing him for early death and early superbirth, and the words could not be described as non-poisonous, Sima Xiong was so angry that he almost reversed his fighting spirit, crackling and brushing all the tea sets on the table to the ground and falling into residues.

And Sima Yi, who heard that Twelve was also going to compete, suddenly felt uneasy, she suddenly remembered that Twelve was scolded in public a few days ago, and the golden fighting spirit that burst out of her body, her lips and teeth were cold.

Could it be that that waste can really cultivate Dou Qi?

No! She must not let Sima Ruyi turn over, and she must not be given a chance to step on her head.

A beautiful face, distorted by jealousy, hideous and terrifying.

Twelve was in a very good mood, and there was plenty of excuse to leave Sima's Mansion and go out to practice, and on the way to the inn, she kept whistling in her mouth, ruffian, less shy of a woman, and a little more handsome and cheerful of a man.

Lan Xin carried the burden and chased after him step by step, "Miss, are we really going out to cultivate? Where are we going?" Although I didn't know that Miss was obviously unable to cultivate Douqi, she still insisted on going out to practice, but the loyal Lan Xin put doubts into her stomach, and she could feel that Miss was different, smarter and stronger than before.

It's so nice, it's nice to have such a young lady!

"Go to the mercenary guest house. "When Twelve came out to buy weapons this morning, he quietly collected the information he needed, the mercenary guest house, responsible for promulgating the task of mercenary mercenaries, from the top, middle and bottom, the higher the difficulty of the task, the richer the bonus, not only to exercise strength, but also to earn silver taels, for Twelve there is a best place to go.

"But the guest house isn't here, it's over there. Lan Xin pointed to the north of the imperial city and shouted.

Twelve's steps didn't stop, his tail swaying from side to side with his tail tied up high behind him, "I know, but now we're going to pick someone up." ”

Lying on the bed tomorrow night staring at the ceiling, he couldn't believe that he was still desperately fleeing yesterday, but today he was able to lie in the inn safely, and his little hand rubbed his face fiercely, it hurt!

Twelve pushed the door in, and what she saw was a teardrop in her eyes tomorrow night, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, she frowned, and ordered Lan Xin behind her: "This is my slave tomorrow night, take out the clothes in the baggage and change them for him, and we will immediately set off to the mercenary guest house to pick up the task." ”

She only has half a month, just half a month......

Twelve clenched his fists, his eyes shining.

"Ahh

Miss?

Tomorrow Night's face was full of astonishment, but there was a bit of joy in her eyes, she was a woman? This realization made Ming Night's heart flutter, like a deer bumping, thinking of being seen by her in the morning, Ming Ye's cheeks were red with shame, and she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Don't gossip, move quickly!" Twelve was so noisy that he had a headache, and drank coldly, Lan Xin pouted, took out a plain robe from the baggage and threw it on the bed: "Oh, here you go." ”

Tomorrow Night hugged the robe, half sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and looked at the twelve and stopped.

"I don't mind if you go out naked. In the morning, his clothes had already been thrown away by Twelve, and he didn't wear them at all, except for the men's clothes he had brought.

Tomorrow Night's ears were red with shame, he hung his head, his slender eyelashes fluttered like butterflies, "I...... Can you go out first?"

She doesn't mind being a woman, he's a big man who is embarrassed to twist and pinch?

Twelve snorted, turned around and sat on the wooden chair, carrying the teapot to fill himself leisurely, "You'd better hurry up, my time is precious." ”

As she spoke, she blew lightly on the tea leaves floating in the teacup, sat calmly, and looked coldly at the bright night that was still hesitating, she had seen it in the morning, as an agent, where did she not know the structure of the man's body? I really don't know what this person has to be shy about.

Tomorrow night was anxious and panicked, the tip of her nose was astringent, she grabbed her robe aggrievedly, lifted the quilt, and changed it squirmingly, Lan Xin covered her mouth and almost didn't scream, she glanced at the twelve whose face did not change, and immediately turned her back to Ming Ye.

Miss is really, why do you have to watch this man change clothes?

Tomorrow Night was born with red lips and white teeth, a plain robe, and his hair hung down loosely on his chest and back, which made him look outstanding, like a young man in the turbid world, with clear and bright eyes, like the most beautiful and cleanest existence in this world.

A man who is wandering and struggling to survive in despair would have such a look? Twelve didn't believe it, but since he was willing to disguise himself with such a mask, she didn't care.

"Let's go. After drinking all the tea in the cup, Twelve took the lead and hurriedly walked to the mercenary guest house in the north with Lan Xin and Tomorrow Night.

The mercenary guest house was full of people, there were more than 20 large tables in it with dense people, some men and women, some were brightly dressed, some were dusty, the smell of wine was pungent in the room, there were several strong men around the counter, and the left wall hung a task list.

As soon as Twelve was about to enter the house, someone immediately rushed behind her, she turned slightly sideways, and the person who came hurriedly walked by, and the figure passed by her like the wind.

"Damn, Lao Tzu almost died in the Warcraft Forest. The man scolded angrily, but everyone in the room slapped the table: "Hahahaha, isn't this the captain of the hot-blooded mercenary team?" A few days ago, I took over a first-level task and went to the Warcraft Forest to pick dragon fruit, why, now it has become like this?"

The man's robe was ragged than a beggar in the street.

"Don't mention it, before I even entered the depths of the forest, I was chased by a group of demon wolves, and I almost lost my life. The man pulled his hair and took a crumpled task sheet from his torn shirt and handed it to the girl in charge of registration.

"Hot-blooded mercenary team, failed first-level mission, no bounty. The girl took the brush and drew in circles on the book, the first-level task, it was impossible to complete it without the strength of the sixth or seventh order, this person suffered a big loss, and left with a long sigh on his face.

"Miss?" Looking at the mercenaries inside who were obviously not good people, Lan Xin trembled with fear.

Twelve ignored her, smiled contentedly, and strode into the room.

This kind of atmosphere, this kind of occasion, will only make her blood swell.

"What are the procedures for taking the task?" Twelve asked with a smile as he walked over to the counter.

The registered girl raised her head and glanced at her lightly, this person, she couldn't detect the slightest vindictiveness? She was surprised in her heart, either this person's cultivation was higher than herself, or she was just a waste without vindictiveness.

And Ming Ye and Lan Xin, who were behind the twelve, were even more vindictive, and the three of them were like lambs that had fallen into a wolf's heap, and they were being watched with fiery eyes.

Lan Xin tightly grasped Twelve's clothes, and her little face turned white with fear.

"You want to take on the mission?" the registered girl asked solemnly: "Whether the mercenary mission is alive or dead, if you don't have enough strength, it is very likely that you will die on the way to the mission." ”

She kindly warned Twelve, but the latter didn't care at all, and instead smiled brighter: "I know all this, you just need to tell me what procedures to go through." ”

What she wants is danger, and only in danger again and again can she improve her strength!

"Name. ”

Sima Ruyi. As soon as the twelve words fell, countless gasps immediately exploded in my ears, Sima Ruyi, a well-known name in the world, a woman who was diagnosed as a vindictive waste at birth, actually ran to the mercenary guest house to register?

The girl was also stunned, and the brush in her hand dropped a drop of ink, which quickly spread on the booklet, "Are you Sima Ruyi?" she was surprised.

Twelve frowned: "Yes, I am indeed Sima Ruyi, what, can't I come here? can't I become a mercenary?" Her eyes were cold, where was a stupid person?

The girl shuddered deeply, and in the sharp sight of the twelve, she sneered weakly: "How many people are in the team?"

"Three people, Lan Xin, tomorrow night. ”

The three unvindictive wastes?The girl only thought that the three people in front of her didn't want to live, and sneered again and again, "What name do you want to register?"

"En......" Twelve touched his chin and thought for a few seconds before saying, "It's called Destiny." ”

She's going to change her life against the sky!

What a rampant name! Everyone was stunned, their jaws were about to fall to the ground, and someone dared to use the name of heaven to compare with life? Is the woman standing proudly by the counter, dressed in white, and covered in cold, really the stupid waste of the legend?

The deep-rooted cognition in everyone's hearts suddenly became shaky.