The white-haired woman moved her wrist and withdrew her soft sword with one hand.

The emperor, who was almost suffocated, held his neck and gasped for breath.

The two black-clothed men next to him stepped forward with a small table and pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and placed them neatly in front of the emperor, and the prepared Zen edict was placed on the table.

The emperor was tossed, the whole person was bloody, and he was already dying, looking at the Zen edict in front of him, he almost fainted again.

He has been taking the Vajra Pill and the elixir of life, and he will soon be immortal and be the emperor forever.

Let him sign this Laoshzi Zen edict, how willing is he!

But right now, if he doesn't sign it, it's a death, and he can't reason with this madman, so he signs it first, saves his life, and then tries to follow-up.

The emperor closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and laboriously raised his arm and signed it with a pen.

Although the white-haired woman cut the flesh of his shoulders, she did not hurt his muscles and bones, and she was still able to write with a pen.

I just didn't think about it, halfway through the signing, with a "bang-" sound, the heavy stone door of the underground palace was opened, and Jun Moshen ran in with a group of people.

The emperor raised his eyes and saw people coming, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted in an excited trembling voice, "Help, save ......, burp......"

Before he finished speaking, the shiny soft sword instantly wrapped around his neck like a spiritual snake.

The emperor trembled with anger, "Xie Jinxiu, do you think you can still escape?" Let me go, and I might be able to let you go. ”

The white-haired woman smiled faintly, "Since I came here, I didn't think about escaping, but the emperor, I'm afraid I have to go on the road in advance." ”

As he spoke, with a movement of his wrist, the soft sword instantly strangled the emperor's neck, and the fatal feeling of suffocation came again, and the emperor almost fainted out of breath.

"Stop!"

Jun Mo drank darkly.

The white-haired woman looked at the mighty people over there, and said coldly, "Don't get close, whoever dares to take a step closer, I will take the emperor's dog life first." ”

Jun Mo Shen raised his hand, and the guards stopped.

He took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Let go of the emperor, whatever you want, this king will promise you." ”

The white-haired woman looked at him, and a faint smile appeared on her cold snow-like face, a bit of love.

Youyou sighed, "It was so small back then, but in the blink of an eye, it has grown so big!" ”

Jun Mo frowned, "Master Tiexin knows this king too well? ”

The white-haired woman smiled leisurely, "Don't you know, when I was a child, I also gave you and urine." ”

Speaking of which, that time should be the happiest day for Sister Yu in the palace.

Sister Yu gave birth to a little meat ball, and all her thoughts were on the little meat ball, at that time, she could often enter the palace to visit Sister Yu, and often stayed in the palace for a day.

The two sisters often play with the little meat ball from morning to night, accompany him to babble, accompany him to stagger, and accompany him to know the colorful ......

Growing up with the little people, they also seem to have relived their childhood.

It's a pity that the happy time is always short-lived, and they were soon forced to separate, separated for decades, and reunited again, and the little meat ball of the year has become the famous prince of Chu.

And she has long since returned to the Buddha Temple and boiled into frost.

When he was too young, Jun Moshen had no impression of the white-haired woman in front of him, and he went to find Mr. Tianshui at the foot of the mountain that day, Gu Qianzhou called her Tiexin Shitai, and he remembered her at a glance.