"King Qinghe has arrived!"

In the loud declaration of the doorman, the king of Qinghe Fu Fa walked into the palace of Guangping, and the accompanying carriages and horses and attendants stayed outside the gate of the palace, and he and the king of Guangping had a deep affection.

Ever since yesterday he made an appointment with Fu Huangmei, the king of Guangping, to have a deep conversation in the house, Fu Fa has been secretly thinking: "Demon? Brother Huangmei really saw something? ”

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, a servant hurriedly ran out of the courtyard and saluted Fu Fa: "The prince forgives the sin, as soon as my lord came back, he had a high fever, and he was lying in bed and it was difficult to get up, so it was inconvenient to see guests." ”

"Brother Huangmei is sick? Yesterday the meeting outside the palace, this king saw that he was still fine, it was he who asked me to come to the mansion to meet, why did he fall ill?"

"What the prince said is that I think my lord has been fighting for days, and yesterday he rushed to the Holy Heavens to give a banquet, but he was not able to breathe, so he suffered from the cold. The servant replied respectfully.

"How's the condition? Can you go to see the doctor?" Somehow, there was always a feeling that something was wrong with Fu Fa.

"The imperial doctor saw it, it was indeed suffering from the wind and cold, and he also prescribed a prescription, and the lord had just taken the medicine, and he had just laid down for a short time......" The servant said this, and suddenly opened his mouth and sighed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, as if thinking of rudeness, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and lowered his head.

Fu Fa looked the servant up and down, and the servant shrank back, his face full of smiles, but the suspicion in Fu Fa's heart was deeper.

"In that case, this king is going to see my yellow-eyed brother. Fu Fafu stepped forward again.

The servant was startled and hurriedly stopped: "This ...... As soon as the lord fell asleep, he didn't dare to visit King Lao Qinghe......"

"This king and the king of Guangping have a brotherly relationship, how can it be a common etiquette? Ignoring the servant's obstruction, Fu Fa strode towards the inner house, forgiving him for being a person, and never daring to hinder him again.

Sure enough, the servant didn't dare to say more, and bent down behind Fu Fa, laughing again and again.

Fu Fa came to Guangping Wangfu many times in the past, and he naturally knew the path in the house, and he didn't need to lead the way, he had already walked into the inner hall, and while walking, he scanned the surroundings with the corner of his eye, and there were many servants and maids in the surroundings, and he saw himself bending down and bowing from a distance, and there seemed to be nothing unusual, but Fu Fa felt more and more mysterious in his heart, but if there was any mystery, he couldn't say it clearly.

When he came to the door of Fu Huangmei's bedroom, the servant took a step forward, pushed open the door, and said softly, "Lord, King Qinghe has come to see you." ”

The smell of incense in the house penetrated into the nose of Fufa, but there seemed to be some other smell in this incense.

"Ah...... It's King Qinghe who is here. A person on the couch in the room said weakly, with his back turned inward, looking difficult to get up.

"Yesterday, the younger brother met with his elder brother, and today the younger brother came to visit, why didn't he see him for a day, and his brother became sick like this?" Fu Fa took a step forward and asked with concern.

The person on the couch raised his left hand and waved: "Alas, there is Brother Lao Xian, the foolish brother is tired from the battle, and yesterday the palace banquet suffered from the wind and cold, and he fell ill when he returned to the house, and he was sick with fever and sadness." ”

The elder brother turned his head, and the younger brother looked at the elder brother's face, but it didn't matter. ”

The person on the couch was silent for a while, and then slowly turned around, covering his mouth with his right hand, looking very uncomfortable, his face was gray, and his two yellow eyebrows were very conspicuous.

"It's nothing, the imperial doctor just saw it, it's really caused by fatigue, just rest for a few days, and when the foolish brother is well, then invite the virtuous brother to come to the house for a deep talk. ”

"The imperial physician in the younger brother's mansion has quite a trick, how about the younger brother invite him to take a look for his brother?" Fu Fa looked worried, showing a deep brotherly feeling.

"No, I don't have to. The man on the couch shook his left hand again, "It's not a big deal, just sleep more and take a few doses of medicine." ”

"Well, the elder brother is recuperating, and the younger brother will come back in a few days. ”

The person on the couch moved his eyebrows and smiled, as if relieved: "This can make the virtuous brother bother." ”

"Brothers, how can we divide each other?" Fu Fa stepped back, apparently preparing to take his leave.

When he was about to leave the bedroom door, Fu Fa seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh, by the way, my brother said that he was in the palace yesterday ......" in a tone.

There was silence in the room, and Fu Fa turned his back to the side, not seeing a flash of blue light in the eyes of the man on the couch, and the servants waiting outside the room also stretched out their tongues and quickly probed into the mouth. ...,

“...... After receiving the wine from the Holy Father, I had a splitting headache from drinking, and the younger brother had some good hangover here, so I left it to the elder brother. As if he didn't care, he took out a porcelain vase from his bosom and placed it on the bedroom table.

The blue light in the eyes of the person on the couch faded, and Ho Ho smiled: "Brother Xian is too troublesome, Brother Fool has thanked me." ”

The younger brother took his leave. Fufa smiled deeply and the servant closed the bedroom door, nodded and led Fufa out.

The voice of the door man sounded again: "Send King Qinghe." ”

But in a moment, the bedroom door was pushed open again, and the servant had already flashed in, and the man on the couch also got up, and put down his right hand covering his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.

"Gone?" asked the man on the couch.

"I'm out of the house. The servant nodded.

The person on the couch stood up, but it was indeed the appearance of the yellow eyebrows of King Fu of Guangping, but the blue light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and it looked indescribably weird.

"Oh Yue, wipe the blood from your mouth, just now I almost let the Qinghe King see it. The servant's tone was a little complaining.

"Juan Songke, you are too worried, you have to be careful yourself, just play and breathe, carefully your tongue, flashing and flashing, whoever sees it knows that it is not a human tongue. The person on the couch was one of the four spirits of the Fly Mountain, and he said nonchalantly.

Even if Juan Songke turned into the form of a servant, he still couldn't help but stretch out and probe the letter in his mouth from time to time, and at this time he couldn't help but sigh: "I hate winter, by the way, hurry up and dispose of the corpse of King Guangping, so as not to fall into the shadows." ”

The Yueshi stretched out his hand, and the voice under the bed was clear, and a dried corpse appeared, looking at the facial features, it was the yellow eyebrows of the king of Guangping.

In order to avoid future troubles, after the king of Guangping Fu Huangmei returned to the house, he has been waiting for the opportunity, waited for a day, and finally took advantage of the time when Fu Huangmei was alone in the bedroom to cast a spell to kill Fu Huangmei.

"Do you think this Qinghe King can see through it?" asked the Yueshi.

"What can he see? Yesterday, the king of Guangping called him into the mansion to gather, didn't we really listen to it? Besides, if he saw any clues, how could he be so calm?" Juan Songke thought about it carefully, and felt that he had not revealed any flaws just now.

"Ha Luha, this is good, go back and report to Mrs. Rudan, just say that the king of Guangping has been wiped out by us, these days by me into the form of the king of Guangping, when the time comes to let Mr. Qianli participate in a book, just say that the king of Guangping is proud, not resentful of the gift of the king, there is a rebellion, the king will make a decree, destroy the nine clans of the king of Guangping, we will retire. ”

Curly Songke patted his mouth, yawned again, and the black gas suddenly covered his whole body, showing his true appearance in the room, and his mouth was wide open, slowly swallowing the dried corpse of Fu Huangmei into his abdomen.

The Moon Warrior was very excited: "This corpse is still the safest in the stomach, and no one can find it." As he spoke, he rubbed his hands and smiled: "I am now the king of Guangping." ”

Curly Songke climbed onto the soft couch, coiled his body into a pile, and looked at Yueshi like this, and said weakly: "What do you want to do?"

"Needless to say, King Guangping has many beautiful wives and concubines, and since I am now the King of Guangping, of course I have to enjoy them well. Anyway, it won't be long before the king wants to punish the nine clans, and they will inevitably die, just before they die, wouldn't it be good for me to let them taste the taste of bliss?"

"I know that you are in tune, I don't care about you, you go to the palace first to tell Mrs. Rudan about this, and also, let me sleep in this bedroom, I swallowed it, so I was tired. Curly Songke said, burying the snake's head in his body, and the brocade on the couch was automatically covered.

The Yueshi responded, his figure flashed, and a black gas rose from the Guangping Palace, and he flew quickly to the Changle Palace.

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"Go home. Fu Fa, who walked out of the house, calmly commanded before boarding the car.

The attendant respectfully lifted the curtain, and Fu Fa'an stepped into the car and sat down slowly.

The car moved, and the body bumped slightly along with the road ahead, and Fu Fa couldn't help but shake in the car.

Brother Huangmei won't call me King Qinghe, he won't call me Brother Xian, he will only call me Brother Alpha. The person on the couch just now was definitely not Brother Huangmei.

The smell of incense in the room is extremely heavy, but it can't hide a faint smell of blood, Fu Fa is also the prince and grandson of the prince who was immediately killed, and the difference between them is naturally clear, and when he was leaving, Fu Fa deliberately made a tentative speech, so he only had a moment of dead silence, and it could be concluded that there was something strange in it. ...,

Moreover, although Fu Fa did not turn his head, he saw through the bronze mirror in the room the scene of the servant's tongue poking out the door.

Fu Fa pretended to be calm all the way, and when he got to his own car, he made sure that there was no one else, and only then did he feel a deep fear in his heart.

Brother Huangmei must have been killed, Fu Fa's hands and feet were cold, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and his mind repeatedly circled what Fu Huangmei said to himself yesterday: "There is a demon in the palace......"

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Yan Haozi stretched out his wings and flew in mid-air, lying on his back with a happy foodless.

Since last night's long talk, the two of them have become friends and hate each other, so at dawn, when everyone is on the road, no food has to go all the way with Yan Haozi, which is more than a high-flying addiction, as for what the two said in mid-air, everyone below is unknown, anyway, according to Xue Yang, who has a good ear, the cloud head in the middle of the air faintly seems to have words such as "mother's skin" and "swine fever fart" floating down the wind, which is indecent, and the mountains and fields are polluted.

Chi Tang looked at the indignant Xue Yang, but secretly laughed in his heart, these days without food and Xue Yang have been fighting all the way, it is very lively, and they have really formed a deep friendship, and now that Wu Shi has followed Yan Haozi all the way, Xue Yang must be very unaccustomed to it.

Bao'er looked at Yan Haozi's figure flying in mid-air with envy, and suddenly asked Ji Rui: "Uncle Ji, is there any flying technique in the spell of subduing demons and subduing demons?"

"Why not? It's just that most of these spells are practiced by masters of the Heavenly Master Sect and the Crane Feather Sect, but our cadres are not good at it. Bao'er, if you are willing to practice with your uncle Gongsun that day, this flying technique will be easily learned. ”

Bao'er listened to Ji Rui's words, and shook her head very seriously: "I know that Uncle Gongsun is very powerful, but I prefer to be with you, I want to take a good rest in the Qianjia method, the art of flying, don't learn it." ”

Ji Rui Ha Lu Ha Da smiled: "Good boy, it's rare for us to fall in love like this, rest assured, the Qianjia can't help but learn his spells, and if you have a chance in the future, let your uncle Gongsun pass you a few tricks." Now that your uncle is also considered to have entered our Demon Suppression Dao, what is there when you walk back, right?

Ji Rui asked Xue Yang after the most reluctance, the meaning of which was self-evident, he was talking about the Jinping Garden, Xue Yang blushed, and muttered in his mouth: "Just move around, ask me what I do." ”

Chi Tang smiled and listened to everyone's conversation, and suddenly thought that Dong Yao had not made a sound, and thought that he should not snub her, so he looked at Dong Yao, and saw that she was looking at the sky, so he rode his horse close to Dong Yao, and said softly: "Senior sister, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering what I'd do if I couldn't practice these methods of subduing demons and eliminating demons. Dong Yao's words were full of worry.

"Then practice swordsmanship and martial arts first, and when you encounter demons and monsters, let the senior brothers protect you. "Chi Tang has introduced the disciples of the Qianjia family as the same disciple, so he is collectively referred to as the senior brothers, about Dong Yao's affairs he and Ji Rui Xue Yang also talked a few times, and also hopes that she can stay in the Qianjia family for more time, if she really can't learn the art of subduing demons, at least teach her some self-protection, the big deal is that she will go back to the Dong Mansion in the future, find a disciple of the Qianjia family to accompany her, secretly protect her, she refuses to learn art from Mrs. Zihan, must go with everyone, that is the same as Bao'er, they all regard themselves as relatives, thinking that if it were not for her refusal of her invitation to apprenticeship in the Dong Mansion, she would not have gone out of the house so privately, causing a change, Chi Tang couldn't help but blame herself, no matter what, I want to protect her thoroughly.

"It's here!" Before Chi Tang and Dong Yao could say a few words, Yan Haozi glided through the air with Wushi, and Wushi was shouting loudly.

"Arrived?" Chi Tang was stunned, and looked at it, although it was late, he could still see clearly, this piece of reckless and vast, lush mountains and forests, where are there any pastoral cottages?

Ji Rui and Xue Yang both dismounted, Ji Rui said something in his mouth, and then stretched out his hand.

Chi Tang only felt that the mountain scene in front of him was like a painting made of paper, and Ji Rui's lift seemed to tear a hole in the paper painting.

There are many houses in it, a large scene of the village, at this dark sky, the lights in the village are very clear.

These two scenes appeared in front of him at the same time, Chi Tang was dumbfounded, turned over and dismounted, stretched out his hand, the mountain scene in front of him was real, his hand was spread, the mountain wind passed through his five fingers, with a hint of chill;

"It's called the Void Breaking Spell. Seeing that Chi Tang still didn't understand, Ji Rui further explained: "There is not only one time and space in the world, time and space are wrong, in fact, there are many ways and different lines, it is my ancestor of the Qianjia family who cultivated this technique with supreme mana, and opened up a void land in this lofty mountain range, and built the Qianjia Courtyard in this void place. ”

Chi Tang couldn't imagine that there was such a magical mystery, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time, and Dong Yao was also stunned by his side.

Xue Yang took out the copper pipe from his bosom and slammed it into the air, and the white light slid long in the dim sky.

Chi Tang knew that this was the white rainbow news of the Qian's family, when it was Ji Rui Xue Yang who reported that the Qian's family had arrived, seeing that this white light was shining directly into the void from outside the void, there was no blockage, where could I tell if it was really illusory?

Dong Yao was stunned and pulled the corner of Chi Tang's clothes.

Chi Tang looked back in a daze, and Dong Yao praised: "What kind of spell is this? ”

Chi Tang smiled, and just as he wanted to answer, he heard Wushi's loud cheers, and Yan Haozi flew straight down with Wushi, entering the void opened between the mountains and fields.

"Brother Chi, please!" Ji Rui stretched out his hand. "The Qianjia has arrived. ”

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