Chapter Twenty-Seven: Quietly in White Clothes, Quietly Born

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The destructive power of a fateful power is amazing, especially when the other party knows nothing. Prince Rong died, and this very likely next generation of the First Emperor died, and before him died eight hundred soldiers, dozens of mortals, and two monks who had fallen into the relationship. None of this can stop his death, I don't know if this Prince Rong will regret it in the end, and what he will think.

The whole Luoyang seemed to be choked by someone, and the silence was terrifying. Many of the big forces have chosen to remain silent, completely turning a blind eye, as if they don't know anything about this matter. This is not a trivial matter, the death of Prince Rong is not a trivial matter, and this one called Yue Ziqing is a major matter. One is powerful, and the other kills two people of the same level, this weight is too heavy.

Time passed day by day, but the temperature in Luoyang City was rising little by little, until the whole city began to boil. At this time, Wu Yue, the initiator, sat on the table and quietly closed the last page of the book, which was a book called "Micro Dragon Pumping Technique".

Behind him was a bit shocking, there were several corpses, all of which were extremely weird. These are naturally Wu Yue's achievements, the results of this month's research. Hearing this knock, Wu Yue stretched out his hand and made a move, and the corpses disappeared.

Knock knock!

Three knocks on the door.

"Come in. Wu Yue showed a smile, he didn't need to look at him to know who it was, and who else was knocking on his door at this time, besides Li Suizhu. 【】

"Brother. Li Suizhu pushed the door in and said with a smile: "I woke up, and now I'm hungry." ”

I don't know why, I don't know why, the current Li Suizhu especially likes to call Wu Yue's brother, if you like it, you can like it, if you can't remember Wu Yue's words for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be very good? As for sleeping, it is a matter between the fusion of the soul and the soul, and Li Suizhu has to sleep for about ten hours almost every day. But the memory is restored very slowly, even now it seems that there is only a trace of familiarity with Luoyang, and the rest do not know.

"Sui Zhu, what do you want? Wu Yue asked suddenly, this was the second time he asked, the last time he asked in Li Suizhu's sleep. Many, many years later, no one will attack Prince Rong until Wu Yue, and most of the speculation is that there is a feud between the two.

"What?" Li Suizhu tilted his head, frowned, and thought carefully, as if he was stumped by this question.

"I want to have good food every day, I want no one to take my stuff, I want no one to bully me. After finishing speaking, Li Suizhu grinned and felt that what he said was very interesting.

Wu Yue replied very seriously and said, "Okay." ”

Now Li Suizhu didn't know this, and when he heard Wu Yue's answer, he just replied, "Okay." My brother is going to cook for me. ”

Wu Yue nodded and walked out of the door step by step. What is there in this world that the Second Realm can not get? It's really a lot. For example, the time that has passed, such as the people of the past, and the changes of the present. Wu Yue twisted his head and watched Li Suizhu sitting in the seat he had just made, playing with the seven flying swords. But after playing for a while, I started to feel a little sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

"You gave me freedom, and now I give you the world. Wu Yue said softly. Now he completely understood the words of the young eunuch, which Li Suizhu do you like? This is not a question, but an affirmation, Li Suizhu is different. Li Suizhu is not the Li Suizhu of ten years ago, nor is it the Li Suizhu before the separation of the soul and soul, this is a person from the past but a new existence.

There was nothing in the small courtyard of Da Lei Zheng, except for those expensive decorations, and some spirit gathering arrays. Wu Yue looked at it in a daze for a long time, and lost his mind a little in a trance. I have always thought that I was living in the name of living for myself, but in the end, I found that when did I live happily? Suddenly I remembered Red Sleeves, as if I understood why this woman was willing to let herself live, and I really didn't care.

Wu Yue.

Yue Ziqing.

Xie Huan Shu.

Ruixuan.

I.

Scenes of experience pass in front of me, this is my own hundred years, I can't say happy, but it must be wonderful enough, and many people are envious. Wu Yue repeated the last word again: I. Wu Yue never felt like the protagonist, that protagonist would be like himself? It is always after an era has passed, that people realize who the protagonist is.

This time, it's not like that. Wu Yue walked out of this small courtyard step by step, and the aura on his body began to change constantly. A trace of strange charm appeared, Wu Yue's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his eyes became clearer and clearer. A trace of Haoran Qi rose, and then converged on Wu Yue's body, making the aura on Wu Yue's body more and more elusive. After the battle of Prince Rong's Mansion, the Haoran Qi that Wu Yue received could be calculated in a massive amount, but he usually didn't dare to use it.

First, I want to take one step at a time, and the road is long and slow, and it is never a good thing to take shortcuts. The second is that although the young eunuch did not say what it was, Wu Yue also had some guesses, and he grabbed the Dao fruit with the Heavenly Dao, so he had the young eunuch's two thousand years of longevity, so he was invincible in Luoyang City. But the tiger has not allowed two tigers before, let alone competing with himself for food?

But this time he was finally unscrupulous, Wu Yue didn't want to choose, and he didn't want to be afraid. Of course, it's not to send him to death, after doing this, if he is still alive, Wu Yue will go to the natural world, there are still fifty years before the agreement of the year, it should still be too late.

There was a slight sound, as if countless bubbles had exploded. Wu Yue walked out of Tiresi at this time, and red lines appeared on his arms, which seemed extremely smart.

The realm of the second realm is like three mountain peaks, and everyone can only step on each peak once at the height of each mountain. But in any case, if you stand higher on the first peak, it is much easier to go to the second peak, which is like common sense, and monks and ordinary people alike.

Wu Yue once stood at the peak of the Yuan Mountain Peak, and he also took half a step, but he still took it back. Now he took another step, first one foot, then another, like stepping out of Tireth, one step.

Now it's a mystery.

"There are still some in the middle of the mountain, there should still be one. Wu Yue said to himself. An old locust tree in front of the door, Yang Jingru, who once stood in the country, has now witnessed the birth of a monk of Shengxuan.

He didn't want to wait, and he didn't dare to wait, the favor should not be delayed for too long, and the fairy spirit could not be bullied, not to mention that his luck had been bad. Finally, there is the book "Subtle Dragon Pumping Technique", this magical power that has never been circulated in the outside world, why is it that there are not many subtle subtleties compared with "The Art of War"? Wu Yue sighed first, and then took a breath, not regretting.

The sky was full of clouds and quiet, and there were white clothes quietly. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.