While General Pei said the last few words, he exerted his strength from the root, transmitted along the femur to the large vertebrae, combing the entire spine in waves, and the sound effect of Kabakaba was clearly audible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The voice was like a command, and a layer of black mist suddenly rose from under Inpoche's feet, instantly forming a hazy cover in front of his eyes. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a chill in his left armpit, and he seemed to be stared at by a wasp!

He subconsciously clenched his arm, and in a panic, his right hand suddenly emptied......

What about my hostages?!

His exclamation distracted the attention of the five white-robed holy envoys who were maintaining him for a moment, and they all unconsciously turned their heads to check-

Pei Min waited for this opportunity, this moment of "collective distraction" created for him by Zhuzhu.

Before the bearded men turned their heads, he was three feet away, and when they turned their heads, they immediately turned back when they noticed something strange - he was already in front of him.

Really ghostly, more terrifying than a ghost!

The first bearded man to face him only had time to look at him close to his face.

He had moved in front of the next bearded man......

Ren Baozhe was covered by the black fog in the circle, his eyes were confused, and he grabbed it with both hands, but he didn't catch anything.

The coolness in his left armpit had turned into a sharp pain, reaching his heart. From there, viscous blood poured out of it, soaking into the purple felt smock robe, which was not very conspicuous.

He reluctantly merged the remaining true qi in his lungs into a line, and spewed out majestically, instantly blowing away the black mist—the foundation of this big blow was still there, even though the conch was gone.

The sight in front of him made him extremely stunned, and the four white-robed Zoroastrian holy envoys were slumping to the ground. Only one bearded man and the gray-clothed man were in a stalemate on the spot, and the spherical fire in his hand was wrapped in the bleak gray gas coming from the black short knife, and the heat was completely dissipated.

The bearded man babbled, roaring the mantra and stirring up strange fires, but to no avail. I can only watch it fade out until it disappears completely.

With a thud, the dagger pierced his forehead, leaving a blush on the white hat.

The uncontrollable Inpochel fell to the ground almost at the same time as the bearded man.

Before closing his eyes, he lay sideways and saw the man in gray pull out his short knife, shake off the brain in the blood trough, and whispered, "I don't care what fire you make, as long as it burns, it must need oxygen support." My sword is so dense that it cuts off your oxygen supply, and every fire must be quenched...... This is junior high school physics knowledge, you play with fire, you also have to pay attention to study!"

Zhuan Zhu held the frightened Xian Changhe and jumped out of the dirt two feet away. The fish intestine sword in his hand still carried the remnants of the flesh and blood of the great lama.

"Are you alright?" he looked at the servant.

"It's okay...... Thank you!" Xian Changhe was only slightly injured, and the horror in his heart was worse than the pain in his flesh.

Those Tang soldiers were also dumbfounded, just now they heard that this gray-clothed man called himself a military envoy of Longhua, and he woke up at this moment. Cheers in unison, "Sword Master is invincible!"

Du Yuan also applauded loudly, he was still hesitating to perform the Ruding Technique just now, because he was not sure to control the alien fire that almost dissolved everything. If you get a little bit of it, it's not a joke!

Zhang Liao applauded excitedly, and the hand-to-hand encounter in front of him made him fascinated. He's already inadvertently developed the long-sealed Instant Combat Skill, but in terms of body technique, he's still the worst - at least it's hard to look at.

Pei Min's ghostly steps supported all the melee foundations and made up for the lack of size of the weapons in his hands. Demon!

Xian Changhe ignored his armor, stepped forward five steps, and bowed down on his knees, "The last general will see General Pei!"

Pei Min didn't wait for his knees to hit the ground, and raised his hand to hold him up. "You are a servant shooting, and you are also considered a fourth-grade in the army, and you are on the same level as me in the court. Besides, you have military power, I don't have it, so you don't have to make this big gift. ”

Xian Changhe grabbed Engong's wrist with his backhand, and was sincerely impressed, "I dare not be ashamed." I was originally just a seven-rank army Cao in Yulinwei, and I followed Du Zun to create the Soul Suppression Army, and only then was I promoted to three levels in a row and became a servant. There are not many troops in the subordinate, but the rank is inflated......"

Pei Min nodded and put the knife in the sheath at his waist. "Check how these people are here? Release the scouts to see if they have any backup troops. ”

Xian Servant took the order and made his own arrangements.

Zhang Liao stepped forward and said, "That's right, these people are really not slow! I, Du and Zhuan, and I used the 'Chasing the Wind Hoof' magic weapon to hurry, but they didn't, how can they do it in a day? How can they sneak silently, and follow all the way without being noticed by us?"

Du Yuan ignored the blood stains and dirt, and squatted down first to examine the corpses one by one.

Ren Baozhe's body is very clean, and he has been robbed by someone since he beat the conch, and there is nothing else on his body. It is no wonder that he is a teacher, and he is always helped by lamas and grandas, and he never brings his own daily necessities.

There were some things hidden in the white robes of the bearded people, and they were thrown out one by one with a crackle. There was a small ghee jug, half a hard bag, a roll of sheepskin with obscure handwriting, and a torn blanket.

Du Yuan got up, pinched the oil pot and rubbed it, nothing magical happened—he threw it aside, "This is not the Ala Lantern Shending." ”

Zhuo Yingying, who was behind her, couldn't help but smile when she heard her son say this, "What Ala Lantern Shending?

Zhang Liao also smiled and mixed, "Yes, yes, Sima Jar smashed the light!"

When Du Yuan heard this, he noticed a slip of the tongue and laughed at himself, "What's this, I haven't played the only son flute for you yet." ”

Seeing his mother's smile made him feel a little relieved to know that she had come out of his father's shadow, which was a good thing.

So he leaned over and picked up the sheepskin, unfolded it, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Mom, you may not know that your son is a genius in language. Look, there's an ancient Persian engraving on it, and there's only one sentence, and I'll translate it for you?"

Zhuo Yingying was surprised, "Really, fake, where did you learn?"

Du Yuan sold a pass, and did not reveal the secret about Dan Lao loading them with the language pack of all human beings for the time being. Lang Dao -

"Lord Almighty, let your servants put wings in trembling to touch your feet!"

After reciting, he held his head high and waited for his mother to praise him.

Zhuo Yingying saw his thoughts, covered her mouth and smiled, "Did you make it up - I don't know, anyway, I can't read ancient Persian." ”

Zhang Liao thought about it next to him, snatched the sheepskin with his hand, mobilized the language bag that spontaneously poured out in his mind, switched to the ancient Persian text channel, and read aloud again, "Subha Ranlaisi, Ulliha witnessed Suyi Grein and Xi, Wan Ahumai can be white!"

This time, he used the original Persian pronunciation -

Something strange happened, and in the hollow of the parchment scroll, strings of cuneiform characters swayed, as if some kind of prohibition had been activated?

Everyone was surprised in their hearts, and hurriedly looked up and down, left and right, for fear of summoning some exotic monster that they couldn't provoke.

Without him, only the torn blanket on the ground unfolded automatically, spread flat on the soil, from slow to fast, and gradually accelerated and shaken.

Du Yuan stepped forward with courage, stepped on the high-frequency trembling blanket with his foot, and said with a smile, "It turns out that the so-called 'trembling servant' is it!

Zhang Liao circled around the blanket, which was larger than the usual prayer use, and seven or eight people could support their buttocks when they sat together...... Thinking of this, he sat down on his ass, trying to subdue the restless torn blanket.

Unexpectedly, the blanket supported his tall body, floated up two feet, and had already left the ground!

"Oh," he cried out, "this Nima isn't a flying carpet!"

In a panic, he thought about falling quickly, and it was really good - the blanket seemed to have received a command and landed obediently, but the corners were still trembling slightly, like a motorcycle with a fire and no accelerator.

"Wonderful!" Du Yuan stepped up and rolled on the blanket, "Fly, fly, take off quickly—Sun, he may only listen to the driver's ......"

Zhang Liao's heart was playful, and he immediately sat upright, and a thought flashed in his heart - the blanket took off, turned a small circle from the ground, and then accelerated a big circle, and finally hovered above Zhuo Yingying and others.

Du Yuan was excited and scared, "Yes, yes! This thing is good, it saves fuel and doesn't cost electricity." Last time from Wuling to Huashan, we rode the spirit crane transformed by the mountain god, and it was not as convenient as this. There are also more seats, and you can lie down, wow Ka Ka, we made a lot of money!"

Zhang Liao hehe, "I am Ren Baozhe, how did they come so quickly, it turned out that with the help of Zoroastrian flying machines. We're on the ground, they're in the air, so it's hard to detect. ”

Du Yuan was overjoyed, and he had completely forgotten his fear, "They thought they were here to rob the treasure, but they didn't know that they were here to deliver the treasure!

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Sneeze –

In the Baiyun Palace on the south peak of Huashan, Li Chunfeng sneezed, and spat Xingzi sprayed Princess Yuzhen in the face.

Princess Jinxian was very dissatisfied, and stepped forward with a delicate little face, "Lang Jun, give me a look too." ”

Li Zhenren pushed her away, "What's wrong? This thing also needs to be evenly wetted with rain and dew? What is a virus, do you know what?"

Yu Zhen wiped his face with a silk handkerchief in front of the window, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window-

"Immortals, gods, come and see the gods descend to earth!"

Li Chunfeng shook off the golden immortal who was climbing on his shoulder, jumped to the window and looked, "Emma, this is also a group! Come out with me and greet you—"

......

The flying carpet slowly landed and finally stopped in the square in front of the main hall.

On the green bricks, the blood stains of the three major assassins of Pei Min's hand not long ago are still rare.

The two large humanoid holes on the wall that were knocked out by Du Yuan and Zhang Liao have been temporarily repaired, and they only need to be repainted.

Li Chunfeng was full of spring breeze, the sleeves of his robe fluttered, and he strode out, "Oh, hehe, it's so fast-you've worked hard!

Pei Min was the first to get up and nodded in thanks, "Fortunately, with the guidance of a real person, it is worth the trip." ”

"Serving the people is my purpose. Come on, come on, everyone come in with me, and wash the dust with wine!"

Du Yuan helped Zhuo Yingying up, "Mom, isn't it cold?"

Zhuo Yingying's heart is warm, it's different to have a son! I'm also Zhuo Zhenren. Speaking of which, this flying carpet is really not something that ordinary people can sit on, the turbulence in the high altitude is bumpy, and the wind leaks on all sides......"

"That's Brother Liao's poor driving skills, and he drilled into the turbulence. ”

When Zhang Liao heard his good brother's ridicule, he didn't care, his heart moved, the orange light flashed, and he put the broken blanket into the dark iron ring. "Don't beep, I'll let you come next time. ”

......

The chef of Baiyun Palace is the imperial chef, and the standard of staying with the two princesses is naturally not bad.

After three rounds of drinking, Pei Min dismissed the waitress and Taoists on the left and right, and asked Li Chunfeng Daoming.

"What! pretending to be Tang Xuanzong?!" Looking at everyone's sincere eyes, Li Chunfeng saw that this was by no means a joke.

Just when everyone was worried about his categorical refusal, Li Chunfeng suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, "Okay - this role belongs to me! Xuanzong's ability to govern the country basically relies on the foundation of the prosperous era laid by Wu Cao, and has gone through the efforts of Zhongzong and Ruizong, and can basically manage the government with his eyes closed.

And that's not the most important thing...... What's even better is that Xuanzong's vision of selecting beauties is quite the same as mine, and he has been coveting Yang Yuhuan for a long time - this time, I can swagger into the Huaqing Palace to be fortunate to her, there is no way to follow it......!

Li Zhenren's recklessness is unhidden, and the brightness and openness of his ideals are gratifying to everyone present. Du Yuan even pondered, should he also jump out to compete for the post? Thinking of the arrogant pink fist of the red sleeves, he began to resist the stupid move.

The two sides hit it off and began to plan the details.