Chapter 15 Aotian hangs for love, and the main fan of the phalanx loves Aotian (II)
Three days later, the army of Qianyue Kingdom arrived at Ruyang City on the frontier, but at this time, Cheng Feng'er was assassinated and wounded. And her husband was even more furious, chasing after the city lord's mansion for 300 miles to Ruyang City, and carried out the ten major tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in his previous life in front of everyone, and the killer finally died tragically on the torture rack. The generals were drenched in cold sweat behind their backs, and many of them had been cramping their legs and stomachs.
When Long Aotian was dealing with the assassins, thousands of miles away, on the Lost Fang Mountain, in a palace, on the golden throne on the nine steps, sat an extremely charming woman. The woman was dressed in a red gown, and in the middle of the gown was a pair of black close-fitting soft armor, and next to the golden throne, a huge ancient mirror was erected. At this time, what was shown on the ancient mirror was the appearance of Long Aotian smashing Hengyang City with a hammer. The woman sat on the throne and tilted her head to look at Long Aotian's image, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. In front of the throne, there were some women, all of them charming and moving, and they were all calamity-level characters outside.
"Wang, this is the man who smashed Hengyang City, and His Majesty feels that he looks very much like a person, or, a dragon. At this moment, a woman in her twenties half-knelt under the throne, breaking the atmosphere in the main hall. The woman in the red gauze retracted her gaze: "Like whom?" The woman shuddered her lips and said, "Blood Dragon King." "Huh?" The woman in red frowned, "You mean, he is the prince of the Blood Dragon Clan?" "That's right, he is the Blood Dragon King." He is the king of the entire primeval clan. Outside the door, a gray-haired old woman walked in, although her face was full of wrinkles, but she still couldn't hide her seductive charm. "Don't doubt me, for I've seen him. The old woman saw the question of the woman in red, so she spoke out in front of the woman in red.
The woman in red's brows furrowed even deeper, and she couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, the first time she fell in love with someone, was she going to be snuffed out? No, no, I don't allow it, I will never allow it, identity is not a problem, I must go. The woman in red sat on the throne, hesitating in her heart, and at this time, a little girl outside the door ran in and fell at the feet of the old woman: "A person came down the mountain, and he broke the maze phalanx with his hands. The little girl raised her head, saw the figure on the ancient mirror, and stretched out her finger and said, "It's him." The woman in red was stunned for a moment, put away the ancient mirror with her hand, and stood up: "I'll take a look." With that, I couldn't wait to run out of the hall.
At the foot of the Lost Fang Mountain, Long Aotian sat on the Jizo Sea King Beast that he had summoned from the Flood Wilderness with his own strength, looked up at the Mifang Mountain not far away, frowned, and then lowered his head and let out a wry smile, patting the furry head of the Jizo Sea King Beast: "Let's go! This is the territory of the fox clan." The Jizo Sea King Beast let out a low roar and turned to leave. At this time, there was a coquettish shout from the sky: "Oh, I still want to leave the Holy Land of the Fox Clan, stay!" After that, he released the ancient mirror, and when the ancient mirror appeared, Long Aotian also had a solemn face, waved his sleeves and put away the Jizo Sea King Beast, and then took off into the air.
The person who came was the woman in red, she was the current leader of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, Ren Jing. Ren Jing stared at Long Aotian, half of her face was covered by white veil, but she still couldn't hide the joy on her face. Long Aotian frowned slightly, how could he feel that the woman in front of him was a little neurotic, obviously he had broken her big array, but she was still so happy. How did Long Aotian know that the woman in front of him had fallen in love with him.
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