Chapter 17: The Last Eagle Dies
The setting sun is close to the top of the mountain, and the golden light splits the blue sky.
Outside the manor, Emperor Jitian was not in a hurry or impatient, and entered a meditative state cross-legged.
Wu Chengcheng knew that the emperor had come to kill the last eagle, and the last eagle was in the manor.
From morning to night, time flies, and the emperor has no intention of doing it.
Now that the emperor is meditating, he doesn't dare to disturb the city. I had to look at the gate of the manor by myself, for fear that the end eagle would leave.
It wasn't until the peak of the mountain swallowed half of the sun that the emperor opened his eyes.
Sensing the situation in his body, the godhead of death, which was like teardrops, had regained its former light, and his soul was also full of purple energy, but there was no magic power in his body.
Presumably, it will take a day at most for you to regain your magic.
Seeing that Emperor Jitian had withdrawn from meditation, Wu Qicheng said anxiously: "Brother Jitian, why don't you do it yet?"
"In this way, I'll call the Niu brothers, let's attack the last eagle in groups! Otherwise, the hungry ghost in the color of the last eagle will run away. ”
Standing up and looking at the sun setting in the west, Emperor Ji Tian said: "Come on, let's wait, wait for the end of the eagle to give me the head of the neck."
Wu Qingcheng stared at Emperor Killing Heaven, "Brother Killing Heaven, didn't you wake up?" ”
This is indeed unimaginable, no matter how smart Wu Chengcheng is, he can't believe what Emperor Jitian said.
In the Ancient Continent, everyone thinks the same, and the assassin has to be the same as the warrior, face to face, with one word "dry".
Emperor Jitian didn't answer, and looked at the gate of the manor. At this time, the heavy vermilion gate was slowly opening.
The black-cloaked man who had entered the manor earlier walked out of the gate and walked in the direction of Emperor Heaven and Dancing City.
Walked in front of Emperor Killing Heaven, took off his cloak, and showed a face that was not very beautiful, and his tired voice was a little hoarse: "Young Master, the things you explained have been completed."
This person is the little cuihua of Wanhualou, that is, the one that the last eagle is obsessed with.
Emperor Jitian nodded with satisfaction, handed the bag containing a hundred gold coins to Xiao Cuihua, and said, "Miss Cuihua, this hundred gold coins are your reward, you take these gold coins, leave Black Maple City, find someone to marry, and live a good life in the future!"
Xiao Cuihua took the gold coin, bowed deeply to Emperor Jitian, and said, "Thank you, young master, your kindness will not be repaid in this life."
"Don't, let's go, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave Black Maple City."
The dialogue between Emperor Jitian and Xiao Cuihua, dancing in the city, is in the clouds and fog, I don't know what to say.
But Wu Chengcheng understands that the emperor has made a dusty woman out of her career.
After Xiao Cuihua left, Emperor Jitian smiled lightly and walked towards the manor.
"Let's go, don't be in a daze, let's go collect the net."
Emperor Killing Heaven and Dancing Allure pushed open the gate of the manor, the flowers and plants in the manor were fragrant, but the Emperor Killing Heaven had no intention of watching.
Looking at the small cloth strip code hanging on the door of the room, Emperor Jitian whispered: "Allure, you are waiting for me here!"
Wu Chengcheng suddenly pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't, I want to go with you, and besides, you promised to call me Sister Chengcheng."
Emperor Jitian smiled helplessly, and approached Wu Chengcheng: "Sister Allure, now Mo Ying is not wearing clothes, if you want to go in, you go ahead, I'm shy."
"Bastard, you're saying I'm not ashamed, are you?" Although Wu Chengcheng looked angry, but at the moment when Emperor Jitian approached her, the little heart that was not angry kept beating faster.
The second Emperor Killing Heaven turned around, the Dancing City Ghost suddenly grabbed Emperor Killing Heaven's hand, "Brother Killing Heaven, be careful." ”
"Got it!" Breaking free of the hand of the dancing city, Emperor Jitian quickly walked towards the door of the room with the cloth strip.
"This girl is getting more and more bold, the little Wanru in my heart, will I not be chaste!"
This sentence is also said from the bottom of my heart, if it is said in public, the emperor will definitely be beaten violently.
Pushing open the door, a strange smell came to his face, and on the messy bed, Mo Ying's slightly fat body pressed against it.
At this time, the last eagle was out of breath, and the thing under him was swollen like a carrot.
Seeing the white-haired beggar walking in, Mo Ying was shocked and asked, "Who are you?"
Emperor Jitian stopped and said secretly: "This little cuihua is too ruthless, it actually makes the swordsman unable to get out of bed."
Emperor Jitian said with a smile: "Mo Ying, you are a hungry ghost, you are born for women, die for women, and fight for women all your life, but in the end, you suffer from women, fall for women, and finally die on women's belly."
"Let me solemnly introduce that I am the handsome and dashing 'black hand'."
"Black Hand!" The last eagle was terrified, he knew that the black hand had killed nine people in one night a few days earlier, without a trace.
I have been working Xiao Cuihua for a day, and now I am a scumbag with less than one combat effectiveness, and in the face of the black hand, I have only a dead end.
Mo Ying's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he knew that he would not come here with Xiao Cuihua, but there is no regret medicine in the world.
"How did you know I was here?"
Faced with the question of the end eagle, the emperor sat down, anyway, the end of the eagle could not recover for a while, and he satisfied his curiosity.
"For the sake of your blind death, I will let you know of my great plan."
It turned out that after Emperor Jitian left the courtyard rented by Niu Ba, he went to find Xiao Cuihua, who was often found by Mo Ying.
The emperor killed the sky and opened the benefit of a hundred gold coins, and let Xiao Cuihua help herself.
Xiao Cuihua learned that the emperor killed the sky and asked him to frantically ask for the last eagle, which was like a bag for herself.
Xiao Cuihua, who has long been tired of the world of skin and flesh, has long wanted to leave her current life, and now this hundred gold coins, plus her own savings, is enough for her to live a stable life, so Xiao Cuihua has no reason not to agree.
After the arrival of the last eagle, Xiao Cuihua asked the last eagle to take her away from the Wanhua Tower.
The last eagle was crazy little Cuihua, it was again and again, and the little cuihua used all his means, until the last eagle lost his strength, and the little cuihua let him go.
After Emperor Jitian said this, Mo Ying remembered that Xiao Cuihua said that she wanted to fight with her passionately and asked to take her away from Wanhua Tower.
At that time, Xiao Cuihua looked a little scared, why didn't she find out.
He actually brought her to his secret manor and lured the wolf into the house.
"Little Cuihua, you cheap...!"
The word "human" remained in the mouth of the last eagle forever, and the lightning-fast black scimitar cut off the head of the last eagle.
A swordsman's head was actually cut off by someone who lost his magic power, and this is all the credit of the conspiracy.
The emperor's plan to kill the sky is indeed yin enough, but the effect is that the last eagle sends the head.
The sky was dark, the night opened, and after a wonderful day, Emperor Killing Heaven and Wu Chengcheng returned to the manor with a smile and a smile.
And the death of the last eagle was not discovered until much later, when the headless body of the last eagle had long since decomposed.
Except for the black palm prints in the room, there are no clues, and the Demon Scorpion Mercenary Group will not track down the murderer all over the world for the sake of a last eagle.