Chapter 82: There is a smell of rouge

Yan Zhi looked at the man sitting on the white elephant in the distance outside the smoke and dust with some palpitations.

The man made a gesture of "peace negotiation", but the sense of danger he brought to people was too strong.

He sat on the white elephant, and the white elephant stood there like a city, a mountain, towering and towering.

Yanzhi hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Even on the Fengsui, the Perfect Nine-Rank Little Highness I saw, as well as the first god general of Qi Liang, were not as shocking and powerful as Gu Shengcheng brought to him now.

The envoy behind Gu Shengcheng, there were several masters who were not inferior to themselves and Huang Hou, silently turned over, walked to the place of the snowmobile, opened the heavy gold-inlaid black box, revealed the golden jewels inside, and showed their intentions to the bow and crossbow camp.

Others indifferently and ruthlessly pushed out the demon women whose hands were bound by ropes, and then stepped on the crooks of their legs, kicking them to their knees without mercy.

The women knelt on the ground, gritting their teeth and grieved, their eyes sparkling.

Some of the archers of the bow and crossbow battalion were shaken when they saw it, and they hurriedly took a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts.

Their faces are too delicate, the demon clan and the demon beasts, if they don't transform into shape, they are already incarnate, once they are transformed, they are born with charming appearances, such as the demon fox family, or the snow cat family, and when they are put among human beings, they are really the one who is glamorous, and it is difficult to find a daughter.

Yan Zhi heard the sound of swallowing saliva behind her.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw Huang Hou behind him, his body was still half-propped on the ground, wrapped in a layer of dust, but his eyes stayed straight outside the city, his eyes were full of admiration, and he did not hide his appreciation for those demon women.

Yan Zhi saw that someone had saved his life, so she suppressed her disgusted tone and reminded coldly: "These are all demon women. ”

Huang Hou smiled and said disapprerovingly: "Demon Clan, what's wrong with the Demon Clan?"

This gentleman said with a hippie smile: "There are good people and bad people, demons have good demons and bad demons, look at their faces, they are so tender that they pinch out the water, tsk, I see pity, I see pity......"

"Not to mention ......"

An Le Xiaohou Ye patted the dirt on his body with one hand, stood up, and sighed: "These little foxes of the demon clan, one by one, have transformed too early, and they haven't even opened their spiritual wisdom, I'm afraid they really don't know anything except for a charming body, if it's ......"

It came to an abrupt end.

Sigh and sigh.

Yan Zhi sneered, "If yes?"

An Le Xiaohou laughed hehe, and gestured with the kind of eyes that you understand, I understand, and men understand.

Yan Zhi fell down with a disgusting sentence, and her original good impression of Huang Hou suddenly disappeared, and she turned her head and left angrily.

Huang Hou only felt inexplicable.

......

......

Yanzhi has a house in Lujia Town.

His parents died very early, and the only thing left for him was this house, so after he was eleven years old, he went to the Ping Demon Division.

Here for him, there is nothing.

There are no good memories, and there are no scenes worth remembering.

The heat is curling.

The blurred figure appeared in front of the bronze mirror rising in the mist, and after removing the wide green robe layer by layer, she revealed her slender body, she calmly looked at herself in the mirror, without saying a word, slowly squatted down, stacked the faded green robe neatly, and placed it together with the ancient sword.

Yan Zhi had already learned through the Ping Demon Division where the man who broke the city gate today came from.

That person is the palace master of the contemporary chess palace, after the disappearance of the Western Demon, he is already the first person of the demon clan in the Western Regions, and now he is in charge of the chess palace, and his authority is monstrous.

In Qi Liang's master's hands, in addition to the great god general in Tsing Yi, there is also His Royal Highness, there should be no character who can be compared with him.

Yanzhi lifted one foot, held the steaming wooden bath bucket with both hands, stepped in slowly, took a gentle breath, and then immersed her whole body in the bath tub.

When I was young, if this bath bucket was filled with water, it was enough to flood the top of my head, but now that I soak my body, I can only submerge my chest.

Yanzhi is tall.

Taller than an average man.

So she can disguise herself as a man for so many years, and she has been mixed in the Ping Demon Division, until now she has become the only master in the Xuan Division.

In fact, there is no gender discrimination in the Ping Demon Division.

It's just that she doesn't like the identity of a woman.

At a very young age, this is the case.

Because it is a woman, there are many constants, and the swords and iron weapons in Lujia Town are only allowed to be taken over by men, and women are not qualified to touch them.

The more borders, the more wars are flying, and the more patriarchal they are.

She rubbed her cheek and took a deep breath, feeling the fatigue in her bones evaporate with the heat.

The information in my head keeps flashing back.

She also heard that Mr. Qi Shu of Lanling City had sent important people to negotiate with the master of the Chess Palace.

From Lanling City to Lujia Town, this distance, if it is a normal carriage and horse, should take a long time.

The attitude of this trip to the Western Regions is very low and sincere.

You can see it from the gifts they brought.

But His Majesty didn't seem to want to negotiate with Gu Shengcheng in a hurry, so the mission from Lanling City to Lujia Town for negotiations didn't start until tonight, and he was unhurried along the way, obviously wanting to take a break from Gu Shengcheng's spirit.

Yan Zhi rubbed her eyebrows.

If you are not mistaken, the person in charge of negotiating on this trip should be His Royal Highness Qi Liang, Xiao Chongding, Marquis of Fengsui.

And after Gu Shengcheng moved into Lujia Town, he clearly pointed out the person he wanted to meet.

His Royal Highness Yi Xiao.

Therefore, there should also be a little highness in the mission.

Before the arrival of this mission, it stands to reason that the ...... who was in charge of receiving Gu Shengcheng

It should be the big man who is in the north of Qiliang and has a monstrous reputation.

Xining Wang Xiao Wu.

Yan Zhi exhaled lightly, in the Northern Dao Realm, several vassal kings, most of them are powerful factions with a little military power, and the most powerful of them is this King of Xining, who has the second god to take the king as his arm, and has saved a lot of savings for Xining Dao over the years.

She stood up and changed into her clothes again.

Yan Zhi quickly took out the towel, wiped off the residual moisture of her naked body, and then leaned down half-bent over to look at herself in the bronze mirror.

From face to figure, she is an impeccable beauty.

She curled her long hair, squinted slightly, and pondered for a moment.

Dressed in black, he hurried out of a small mansion in Lujia Town, turned into a small alley, and walked all the way in the direction of the banquet of the demons of the Chess Palace, and after turning a few alleys, he disappeared, leaving an empty and light black robe that was swept up by the wind.

Right here.

Huang Hou stopped and looked at the not magnificent City Lord's Mansion in front of him, which was singing and dancing inside, which was the place to entertain the Western Regions Mission.

An Le Xiao Hou smiled.

He heard that Yanzhi had an old mansion, so he waited outside the house, and wanted to knock on the door to visit, but he saw a black dress quietly slipping out, and subconsciously followed him so far, until here, he actually lost it at this moment?

He took the flying black robe and sniffed it gently.

His complexion became strange.

He thought it would smell like a bird's nest.

Unexpectedly, there was a ...... Rouge flavor.