Chapter Ninety-Nine (The City Withers)
Chapter Ninety-Nine
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The Weiyang flowers on the flower platform have begun to want to melt. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In early spring and March, this chill may not be tolerated.
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"There is a Weiyang on the spectrum of flowers. ”
Leng Hai said what many people think.
Snow is like flowers, people are like snow, even if it is not white, even if it is not immaculate, but the handsome body is enough to get a name.
In fact, when Peony Huajun was defeated, others had already acquiesced to his strength.
However, outside the Hundred Flowers Hall, Tian Zhijie sneered.
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Seeing that everything was a foregone conclusion, the head of Baihuatang stood up and spoke.
"The flower envoy is small, the flower master is big, since the hundred miles of young heroes are willing to enter my flower city, it is better to sit down here first, and it is not too late for some of these rituals to be implemented in the future. ”
Only then did people turn their attention to Han Qiutong.
Although it is amazing, because it is still young, it can only be regarded as a bud waiting to be released.
Do you really want to be the owner of this flower?
Han Qiutong nodded slightly to everyone and patted his hands gently. Seven burly men came in like this.
Suddenly, the room was filled with their sense of oppression.
Because of the weapons they carried, the atmosphere of the entire flower hall was completely disturbed.
In an instant, there were countless more killings in Ruchun's lobby.
"What if I had that strength?"
"Or rather, I'm nothing compared to this flower who doesn't count as a flower?"
The appearance of pride and self-confidence seems to be infinitely dependent.
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There was infinite silence in the hall.
Among the more than 20 flower envoys, some people didn't want to pay attention to these things anymore, but when they saw that outside the Baihua Hall, there were many people who were good at seeing the rivers and lakes around them.
It's also a little out of shape.
Baili's heart also sank little by little.
Shang Dongmi simply went on stage and looked at the hall, "Then I don't know what this girl plans to do when she becomes a flower owner?"
"Just call me Han Ning. Han Qiutong continued, "You are all small and powerful people, and you can naturally see clearly, the previous Flower City was too loose, if you can unite with each other and form a Hundred Flowers Alliance, you will definitely be able to deal with the next chaos." And you have to work together and have no selfishness. ”
With the last sentence, her eyes glanced at Baili Shuanghua.
Han Qiutong used some simple words to sketch a beautiful picture, which made some people really moved.
"I've been walking the rivers and lakes so far, and I haven't met a woman like the girl who is so young and has dared to discuss big things with us, I don't know which lady Han is, and it also makes me have a psychological preparation. ”
Shang Dongmi, who is rich and noble, is also an old man, and he knows how to fight in words, so of course he can't let this little girl lead him at this time.
That's why there is the above sentence that represents other people.
Han Qiutong glanced at the hall and said calmly,
"I'm ~......"
But this identifying sentence was not spoken.
A red-gold scroll was dropped on the stage.
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It is a book of flowers that symbolizes the city of flowers.
Like thunder.
A man's voice came.
"Don't you smell that poppies are poisonous, how can you not be a flower owner?"
Liu Mu fell from the patio above the Hundred Flowers Hall.
It landed on the flower platform, and at his feet was the pot of ice flowers that had been placed for hundreds of miles, and most of them had withered at this time.
"It's a shame that a good pot of flowers. ”
"Guys, I'm here again, this time I didn't bring poppies, but I think you'll let me do the same, won't you?"
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Dear brother, don't you keep saying that I'm too vicious?
This time, I'll be merciful!
Let the world see that I am much, much better than you.
A lot!
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"It's you!" the steward slumped to the ground.
Half of them had a look of trepidation on their faces.
In the past two years, Huacheng's requirements for flower envoys have been greatly reduced, and even the snowflakes named Liuyang are still acceptable, all because of this person.
A scar from the flower city.
At this moment, exposed to the outside, it is extremely painful.
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"Guess what I'm going to do this time?"
Liu Mu's hair was scattered, long and unkempt, untied and untied.
"I can't wait, it's up to you guys to perform. ”
When Baili saw this person who was the same as Dr. Liu, although he had some doubts in his heart, he still stepped back and decided to wait and see what happened.
Han Qiutong's eyes showed danger and looked at Liu Zhao.
"Who are you?
"Oh, I don't know, but I think you have such beautiful eyes, it's a shame to die here today. Liu Mu said very regretfully, his eyes full of pity.
An extremely compassionate look.
"Pretend to be a ghost! Akabane, you go and bring him down. Those people were just shit, and they let him in like that. ”
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Outside the hall, those Jianghu people with various weapons had slightly purple eyes at the moment.
There was a strange expression on his face, as if he was enjoying and painful.
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"Wait a minute, don't you smell anything? If I'm not mistaken, you must think it's a floral scent, right?"
"I think the whole city thinks so!"
"Don't ask me what I want to do, I'm done. Pray that the man will come and save you!"
Otherwise, it would just be,
A hundred flowers withered.
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Apotheosize!
Inside the main hall of Miluo Palace.
Han Qiutong, who was expressionless and wearing a gold robe and beaded silk, sat on a black carved platform. The table is carved with countless intertwined arms.
"Today, I am specially enshrined as the supreme supreme god of Jinque, Miao Youmiluo, the true God, enjoying the incense of all the people, and the life of eternal prosperity. ”
"Thank you, Holy Maiden!"
Tian Zhijie walked up to the hall and respectfully accepted the order.
In the next second, Tian Zhijie walked on the streets of Jinling, and all the people knelt down in front of him, praying for his blessing, but soon Tian Zhijie was horrified to find that he was overwhelmed by the crowd, and countless people frantically threw themselves on him, the supreme.
In the next second, Tian Zhijie seemed to find himself outside the Hundred Flowers Hall, and he seemed to be unable to see something clearly. But the people in front of him were all the people who rushed towards him, and he shouted frantically, "I am the supreme god of the Arakawa Sect, what do you want?"
In an instant, these people were all killed by him.
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One poison and one city withered, and people died innocently.
It is rumored that there are eighteen layers in the underworld, and there are thirty-three layers in the sky, from the heavens to the earth, and the world to the earth, but the world is the most bitter.
Desires are illusory, true and false, and I don't know where I am.
The flower city is no longer human, and the city is full of souls struggling.
Who can understand,
This is the poison of the world!
Liu Mu looked at the hall, which was about to fall into chaos, and his face was a little anxious.
Brother, if you don't come, they will die!
Won't you be sad?
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The Seven Guards of the Feather Coat were still protecting Han Qiutong at the beginning, but when most of the people in the hall fell into an infinite illusion, a faint purple intent appeared on their faces.
They raised their weapons and mingled with the people in the hall.
In the chaos, it seemed that in the black battlefield, countless flying black butterflies were entangled around them.
A long knife slashed at a huge white bone.
But in Liu Mu's eyes, there was indeed a long knife that slashed at the little girl with beautiful eyes.
What a pity!
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The moment the knife fell, Jinxiu picked up Han Qiutong.
She wrapped her splendid neck around her neck and cried unscrupulously.
"Brother Jin, are you finally willing to come? I've been waiting for you for a long time! I've forgiven you for killing me just now, but don't be so ruthless. ”
Jinxiu frowned and looked at Liu Zhao, "Are you worthy of Dr. Liu like this? He treated you not because he wanted to see you poison the world!"
Liu Mu smiled wickedly, playing with his hair.
"Okay, okay, it turned out that he saved me, he really is the best doctor!"
Suddenly, the voice was broken, hoarse and intense.
"He's just a hypocrite, where is my brother?"
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Many years ago, we worshiped the Medicine King Valley together.
Grow medicine every day, study medicine, and read books.
At that time, I studied medicine, and my brother studied poison.
The master asked us to compete often, and I was very happy, and he was very happy.
But I was wrong, I even promised my brother to use each other as a test subject, I was poisoned, and I couldn't cure it! My whole body was good and bad, and he knelt down in front of the master and said that he would definitely cure me.
So later, my brother changed to medicine, and I changed to medicine.
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"You can ask, in Hualin Village, is he really not able to cure those people? If he is well, who will not leave? Is he really not able to cure the person you brought? He is just making you struggle and despair, and you still have that kind of hope for him!"
"You don't want to respectfully call him a miracle doctor!"
Liu Mu's lips are a strong purple, and he looks extremely evil and ghostly on the flower platform!
"You're going to ask him!"
Morning and twilight!
Who can detoxify?
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Later, I was still lying in that bed.
He never really wanted to save me.
So I hate!
I hate him for being smarter than I am, I hate that he keeps stopping me when I poison him, I hate that he can save but can't!
Liu Mu's eyes were glued to the door.
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Jinxiu turned her head to look at Dr. Liu at the door, Liu Zhao's hair was still firmly hidden in his hat, and his face was extremely white.
Heart-wrenching paleness.
"You let him say, I and him know where the Medicine King Valley is, what disease can't be cured by him?"
Jinxiu's face was shocked, and he suddenly couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
But there was a labor pain in the neck.
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At that time, Han Qiutong seemed to have a dream.
Dream that Jinxiu killed herself.
She scolded him for being blind.
She just thinks that everyone in this world treats her badly, she wants everything, everything.
She must be the center of the world.
But in her dreams, she plunged the sword into her body over and over again, leaving her in the cold snow, and in the dark hall without a trace of light.
Later, he reappeared and hugged himself.
It's really warm, but you've killed me so many times, I'll let you die too, so it's okay!
Her mouth bit Jinxiu's neck.
You're really damned, Brother Jin!