The world is so big that there are no surprises.

The rivers and lakes are long, and there are many capable people.

Even if Yunyulou is well-informed, it will not know everything.

The inside information of many hidden sects, Yunyulou can't find out the slightest bit of information.

The more unknown the junior, the more likely it is to be dangerous, so humility is the most important thing when walking the rivers and lakes.

Those men who have a super big temper and look at them are flying and domineering, and they really start to move, and their martial arts are very mediocre.

"This storm, this crazy wolf, I think although he is not very famous in the rivers and lakes, he is actually very powerful." Blood Dance analyzes and draws conclusions.

Zhang Hatdie had been observing Wei Xiaobao, and when he heard the name Feng Lang, Wei Xiaobao's reaction was very strange.

She dared to conclude that Wei Xiaobao must know Feng Lang, and he also had a deep hatred for Feng Lang.

That kind of hatred, that kind of killing intent, although it is just a flash in the pan, is by no means pretended.

"Overseer, the target of the storm is you." Zhang hatdie said the last news he heard.

Wei Xiaobao laughed and said, "Really? Then I hope that this mad wolf will appear in front of me soon. ”

Seeing Wei Xiaobao away, Blood Dance stood at the door, pondering for a long time.

Zhang Hatdie came over to salute and said, "Landlord, I have to go to Nanming." ”

"Is what you just said true?" Blood Dance nodded, and asked softly.

Zhang Hatdie smiled: "What a man says to a woman in bed is half true and half false. ”

"Isn't all the power of the wind and waves all yours?" Bloody smirked.

To be precise, the power of the wind and waves should belong to him.

Zhang Hatdie laughed and said, "That person doesn't know martial arts. ”

Blood Dance's face stiffened slightly.

Zhang Hatdie actually accompanies people who don't know martial arts?

This woman is really getting more and more comfortable now.

"Didn't the landlord say that news is more important than anything else?" Zhang Hatdie smiled and got up to leave.

Blood Dance is very pleased, with such a Zhang Hate Butterfly, why can't Yunyulou make a comeback?

Wei Xiaobao, who walked out of Yunyu Tower, his eyes were still gloomy, and his eyebrows were shrouded in terrifying killing intent.

Bai Xue, who fell in Chang'an City, seemed to be infected by this killing intent and turned blood red.

Waves.

Mad wolf.

That guy has made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.

However, after learning that Wei Xiaobao had become more famous, he didn't shrink down, but jumped out to deal with Wei Xiaobao, which made Wei Xiaobao admire his courage.

But to put it mildly, Wei Xiaobao is not familiar with Fenglang, and it can even be said that he doesn't know him.

If it weren't for Nangong Xiong's chaos, Wei Xiaobao might not have any intersection with the wind and waves in his life.

That's right, Feng Lang is the informant of the Nine-Color Dart Bureau in Chang'an City.

At that time, with a secret letter, he came to the huge Chang'an City alone, even Wei Xiaobao, who was a traverser, was also worried, and there was a sense of melancholy that the world was big and there was no place for Lao Tzu.

When Feng Lang was found at that time, Feng Lang's face was full of worry, and he asked for warmth, saying that he would protect Wei Xiaobao if he swore to death.

At that time, Wei Xiaobao was really moved, and he was so moved that he wanted to give him the "Nine-Color Buddhist Sutra" in the dart game.

Who knew that Fenglang's so-called protection was to trick him into the palace and make him lose his life.

After he entered the palace, Feng Lang fled from Chang'an City.

Although the agents of the East Factory have been looking for wind and waves for so long, this person seems to have evaporated from the world and has not been heard from.

Unexpectedly, this guy seems to be living a good life, and he can still collude with the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms, intending to kill him.

The most important thing is that Feng Lang can still spend a good night with Zhang Hatdie, thinking of this makes Wei Xiaobao feel uncomfortable.

The wind and waves caused him to lose his qualification to be a man, but he has always been very romantic.

Since the wind and waves are related to the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms, as long as you start from the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, you can catch the wind and waves.

Wei Xiaobao was even thinking about how to kill Feng Lang.

Emasculation is inevitable, but it seems that if you only castrate, it will be too cheap for that bastard.

Back at Wuhou Mansion, Wei Xiaobao locked himself in his room and cut open the Buddhist scripture given by Blood Dance.

Inside the cover, there are still pieces of cowhide.

Now in his hands, there are already fragments of eight scriptures, and only one is missing, and he can go to find the nine-colored treasure that people in the rivers and lakes are eager to see.

But where the last book is, there is no clue yet.

Putting away the fragments and regluing the scriptures, Wei Xiaobao suddenly had an idea in his heart.

When he was still living in the palace, a thief broke into the courtyard, killed Hai Xiaofu, and took away the scriptures that had been siphoned off.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to get the "Nine-Colored Buddhist Sutra", as the informant of the Nine-Color Dart Bureau, Feng Lang's desire for the Buddhist scriptures will only be stronger than those in the rivers and lakes.

Using the "Nine-Colored Buddhist Sutra" as bait makes it easier to draw out the wind and waves.

The busiest people these days are undoubtedly Sun Yulou and Li Jiuzhen.

They had to go into the palace every day to see Li Zheng and Li Changqing, and after they came back, they developed an antidote in the East Factory.

Of the dead people chosen, six have died, but the antidote is still unknown.

There is not much hope of making an antidote in a short period of time, and even if it is just suppressed, it is very difficult.

This morning, it was snowing overnight.

Wei Xiaobao opened the door and saw that the courtyard was covered with thick snow, and there were snowflakes floating in the sky.

The wind blows, and the cold is deboned.

【Ding! Next check-in location: Kim Luang Palace. 】

[The check-in time limit is 15 days, please go to the Jinluan Hall to sign in as soon as possible.] 】

The Golden Luang Palace is in the palace, and it will take fifteen days to sign in there?

This system is getting more and more stingy, and in order not to let yourself get more rewards, you can really play any means.

happened to be fine, Wei Xiaobao went directly into the palace and came to the Jinluan Palace.

However, the system did not respond.

The Jinluan Hall is said to be very large, but in fact, it is just a small location, and in an instant, you can set foot in all the places.

But the system did not respond, which made Wei Xiaobao a headache.

Finally, Wei Xiaobao looked at the dragon chair.

At this moment, he is the only one in the Jinluan Palace.

All the other places have been walked, and the dragon chair is left.

The system wants to force him to be emperor?

Wei Xiaobao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then sat on the dragon chair.

【Ding! The system has detected that the host has entered the Golden Luang Palace, does it sign in? 】

Wei Xiaobao said in his heart: "Sign in." ”

[Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Imperial Ring.] 】

Hearing the name of the reward, Wei Xiaobao was very confused, and immediately extracted the ring from the system space.

The ring is the size of a pigeon's egg, but it is carved with nine dragons.

The nine dragons were all different colors, and their heads were together, as if they were roaring towards the sky.

The Ring of Empire is the ring of the Great Wei Empire?

Wei Xiaobao played with this ring and asked with a smile, "What is the use of this ring?" ”

The system did not answer.

Wei Xiaobao tried to wear it, but it was very suitable and looked good.

It's just that he can't wear this ring on his hand, if he lets someone with a heart see it, he will definitely take the opportunity to set off a storm.

"Master, Your Majesty's illness is serious again, Your Majesty asked you to enter the palace quickly." Xiao An rushed over and made a lot of footprints on the smooth and white ground.

At the end of the year, in the city of Chang'an, the flu is everywhere.

You can see a lot of people on the street, all snorting and looking ugly.

Sun Yulou and Li Jiuzhen sat in the carriage, their expressions very solemn.

Wei Xiaobao smiled and asked, "Are you nervous?" ”

"Alliance leader, the main thing is that I boasted about Haikou before, and I will protect Your Majesty......" Li Jiuzhen's heart was dripping blood.

In recent days, she has seen Li Zheng and found that Li Zheng's condition has deteriorated very quickly.

But the weird thing is that she can't find the reason at all.

Li Zheng's body, under her treatment, is improving day by day.

Suddenly, there must be a reason for another change.

"Alliance leader, Your Majesty's illness is strange, and the deterioration of the past few days is even more bizarre, I suspect that someone wants to harm Your Majesty." Li Jiuzhen thought about it and said.

Sun Yulou reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, who dares to harm Your Majesty?" ”

Li Jiuzhen pouted, very unconvinced, but he didn't bother to argue with Sun Yulou.

Wei Xiaobao looked away, sighed, and asked softly, "How long does Your Majesty have to go?" ”

"It's hard to say, if you control it well, it will take a year and a half, and if you can't control it, it will take a month." In front of Wei Xiaobao, Li Jiuzhen also told the truth, without the slightest concealment.

Wei Xiaobao's face was gloomy and he stopped talking.

The carriage entered the palace from the Xuanwu Gate and drove all the way to the outside of the Qiankun Palace.

After the three of them got out of the car, they went straight to the temple.

Li Zheng was lying on the edge of the bed, coughing violently.

The spittoon on the ground didn't seem to be useful, there were blood stains everywhere, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"Xiaobao, you're finally here, I might ......" Li Zheng looked up and smiled miserably.

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