Chapter 77: Girls Are Not Suitable (Ask for Follow-up!) )
"Let's go."
As soon as Ghost Mountain Grandma Tong jumped to the shoulder of the glutton, there was almost no hesitation, and the Ghost Mountain gluttony jumped into the body to escape with Grandma Tong.
However, neither of them thought of it.
When they wanted to turn around and run, a strong suction force came, and the bodies of the two were unable to move in place, and their bodies were taken away like duckweed, and when they reacted, they were already caught by the hideous Buddha.
Even if it is a gluttonous twelve-foot body, in the hands of the three-zhang Buddha, he struggles like a chicken.
'How is that possible?!' ’
Horror rose in the heart of the ghost mountain child, and a voice fell into her ears.
"Amitabha, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
The voice settled.
Before the ghost mountain couple could react.
'Smack'.
The Big Buddha grabbed the hands of the ghost mountain couple and suddenly closed eleven beats.
It's like two watermelons colliding together, 'banging' into two pools of meat puree, and the air is filled with blood mist.
The illusory six-armed hideous Buddha intertwined with the breath of the extreme path gradually dispersed after shooting the dead ghost mountain couple.
The bald head with a bright heart reflected under the moon, white teeth and red lips, smiling, turning over and throwing his sleeves, walking step by step, the forbidden troops around were shocked by this scene, and they didn't dare to stop it at all.
"I want to put down the pen and flowers, and the mountains and rivers are all into the painting.
I want to hold the chess game in the world, black and white.
I want to ask Huangliang in a dream, and the Nine Heavens Fairy stands in the wind.
I want to ask for immortality, and I have no intention or dream of free. ”
After reading his favorite limerick poem, he put his hands behind his back and kicked into the wind.
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After the tea, the dragon rests in the hall.
The first emperor Yu Zheng chair leaned on the imperial couch, black hair like ink, and there seemed to be stars, sun and moon in his eyes.
According to the calculation of time, the current first emperor is nearly fifty years old, but he looks no different from a young man in his early twenties.
In this temple, one stands, and the other gives his seat.
Standing was Lang Zhongling Gaoyao, and sitting was the national teacher Feng Qiwu.
"Your Majesty, the Assassins have all been corrected."
Liu Qionghai of the Liu family, Sima Zhong of the Sima family, under the siege and killing of the great priest of the Dengxian Tower, the Jiang Lang of the Iron Pavilion, the Zhou Wuji of the Babel Tower, and thousands of forbidden troops, finally fought to the exhaustion and killed the masses.
"Minister, the sin deserves death!"
Gao should pounce on his knees and plead guilty first.
As Lang Zhongling, he was in charge of the Lieyang Palace, and let so many assassins sneak into the palace, according to the law, he really has to be punished.
The First Emperor did not look at Gao Yao, but looked at the hall, where there were two stalls of meat paste wrapped in cloth, which were the corpses of the Guishan couple who had just been transported from the palace gate.
"Thick burial."
In a word.
Immediately, the forbidden army entered and carried the shroud down.
The First Emperor waved his hand slightly, and Gao Yao hurriedly saluted again, got up and retreated.
From the fact that the First Emperor did not punish him at all, it can be seen that the First Emperor loved him.
And for this assassination, although the First Emperor was angry, he obviously didn't pay much attention to it, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for only such extreme paths to appear.
After all, just the Ascending Immortal Tower, the Iron Clothes Pavilion, the Tower of Babel, and the offerings in the Lieyang Palace, the number of Extreme Dao Grandmasters is no less than thirty.
There is a saying that if you are assassinated more times, you will get used to it.
It's just that the first emperor Yuzheng was a little unhappy that this ghost mountain couple was killed, after all, in order to feed these two extreme dao worshippers, thousands of grass mustard lives have been spent over the years.
And the person who killed the ghost mountain couple, Yu Zheng naturally knew that it was the junior brother of the Taoist Tianzong Daoist who had a conscience, but after the rebellion in the capital city, the national teacher Feng Qiwu exposed the guilt of conscience in front of the eldest son Ming Xuan, and this matter has been passed into the ears of the first emperor.
This shows that the national teacher Feng Qiwu and the conscience are not all the way.
The national teacher is still the national teacher of Da Ying, the person who surveyed the destiny of Da Ying.
"I summoned the national teacher late at night, there is a matter."
Yu Zheng looked at Feng Qiwu who was sitting.
After a pause, his fingers waved slightly, and the palace maids in this hall all saluted and retreated, and the door of the palace was also closed.
"Lately, I always feel that my body is light, as if my soul is flying out of my body."
"The Soul of the Most Desired" "Yu Zheng"
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Dengxian Tower, small courtyard.
No matter how much the forbidden army searched, it would not find Dengxian Tower, let alone Chu Ci's small courtyard.
At night in early winter, light snow falls.
Under the plane tree, Xiaobai swings and sways in the wind.
East House.
Qingya lay on the couch and looked suspiciously at the masked man beside her.
Her heart couldn't help but speed up a little.
In fact, the moment she was picked up by this man, she guessed it.
That familiar breath must be him.
Under Qing Ya's gaze, Chu Ci slowly took off the bamboo-colored mask.
In the name of Confucianism, it was a temporary idea.
After all, there are only a few people in the world who know the magic sword of the "Karma Fire Red Lotus" in his hands, so there is no need to worry too much about revealing his identity.
The moment Chu Ci's mask was taken off, although she had already guessed it, Qing Ya's heart was beating faster, and her eyes were red.
She never imagined that he would risk saving herself.
"Young Master Chu, I..."
Qingya's face turned pale, her breath was suspended, and she coughed uncontrollably, and the blood couldn't stop falling from the corners of her mouth.
"I didn't have a relationship with that Yu Zheng..."
Even if she coughs up blood, Qingya has to finish this sentence.
Or for her, it is extremely important to explain this matter to Chu Ci.
"I know."
From the time the First Emperor entered the Dragon Breath Palace, Chu Ci had been watching, and it was only a few minutes before and after, and he didn't even take off his clothes so quickly.
Unless the First Emperor, who rules the world, is an extreme fast gunner.
Chu Ci shook his hand, and several silver needles came out of his sleeve and landed on Qingya's body.
After a few breaths, his brow furrowed.
Qingya's injuries were worse than he thought.
Without a moment's hesitation, thirty-six silver needles flew out in an instant.
Divine Garden, Silk Bamboo Sky, Dicang, Tiantu, Xuanji, Canopy...
Thirty-six silver needles, staggered and circling, one after another, accurately fell on the various acupuncture points on Qingya's body, which is the needle of dead wood in spring.
However, despite the needle, Qingya's vitality is still being lost.
"Childe doesn't have to work hard anymore......"
"Qingya knows that she is helpless......"
"It's a blessing to meet a son in this life."
Qing Ya curled up slightly, the green silk was scattered, and the light red dress was torn in many places in the battle, and the white skin revealed was stained with blood, like a beautiful but withering flower.
Zhihai was drowsy, but she bit the corners of her mouth tightly and used the pain to keep herself from sleeping.
Because she knows.
This sleep may be forever.
She has no nostalgia in the world, but she still wants to...
Look at the person in front of you again.
Chu Ci frowned, raised his hand and grabbed it, and thirty-six silver needles flew out of the acupoint together.
There's only one way. ’
There is a set of needles in the Divine Pesticide Codex, called 'Su Nu', which has a miraculous effect on women, but the conditions used are more harsh, and those who need a doctor and the injured are naked.
"I need to untie your clothes."
After Chu Ci finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qingya to respond.
With a wave of his sleeves, the strength swept by, and the light red dress rose in the wind, swaying under the yellowish candlelight in the house......
A quarter of an hour later, outside.
Xiaobai, swinging on the swing, was attracted by the flickering candlelight in the house, and subconsciously cast his gaze.
"It's not suitable for girls, and the little devil girl must not look at it."
I don't know when my conscience appeared in this courtyard, and the shiny bald head happened to block Xiaobai's vision.
At this time, there was a slight sound of muttering,
Inquiring eyes swept over the window of the East House.
The flickering candle flame is reflected in the window paper, which can be seen as a 'missionary style'.
"Ugh."
"Young people are treated like this, right?"