Chapter 6 The White-headed Palace Maid

Hearing the opposition, the withered old man turned his head and saw a woman with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure standing five meters away from him.

It's just that although her appearance does not look old, she is already full of silver hair, just like the snowfall in Kyoto.

She just stood there, holding an iron box in her right hand, carved with a pattern of eyelids, looking simple and delicate.

The zombie-like face of the withered old man showed a look of consternation, and he couldn't help asking, "Isn't this a rainstorm pear flower needle?"

"It's worthy of being a former calmer, and this kind of insight is really extraordinary. ”

The woman spoke, her voice still sweet, but with a little more murderous aura.

The thin old man suddenly laughed, his hoarse voice was as hideous as a ghost, and he said: "Although this No. 1 secret weapon is strong, it can't help the old man. ”

"Not necessarily, Your Excellency is too confident, pride and contempt for enemies always live shorter than ordinary people, isn't the burn on your face the best evidence?"

Hearing that the woman deliberately poked him in pain, a killing aura flashed in the old man's eyes, but the long-term experience of killing the array told him that impulsiveness would only lose the opportunity and fall into the inferior.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, the old man urged the internal force, Sister Qi only felt dizzy, almost unstable on her feet, and Feng Mu in her arms was already hungry, and she was shocked by the internal force, becoming more and more uncomfortable, and her crying increased a few points.

Feng Mu sighed, this ruthless world, is it a lamb to be slaughtered, the more fate you want me to go through a thousand twists and turns, the more tenacious and powerful I will be!

"Now believe it, no matter how powerful the rainstorm pear flower needle in your hand is, you can't save this baby, the old man can guarantee that in an instant, his heart will be shattered!"

The white-haired woman showed a worried look and opened her mouth to stop: "Your Excellency, don't mess around, this baby is innocent, please leave his life." ”

"Innocent, who has not been innocent, but the innocent will eventually be the stepping stone, to be used and abandoned for others to ascend to high positions, you and I are the same. ”

The old man, who was as dry as a corpse, sighed and finished speaking, as if touching the heart of the white-headed woman, she showed a gloomy expression, and said in a lower voice: "You and I are imprisoned in this Forbidden City, and most of them can't help themselves, do you want more people to follow in your footsteps?"

The old man urged the internal force to Sister Qi, and Sister Qi finally roared and fell backwards, and the old man took the opportunity to take the baby and hold it in his arms.

Jin Yiwei, who was carrying a bamboo tube on the side, held two sleeping children in both hands, looking powerless, the only thing he could do was to support Sister Qi with his feet, and he didn't dare to compete with that old monster.

After the old man succeeded, his face was happy, but in the eyes of the white-haired woman, there was an indescribable hideousness, not so much a smile as a grimace.

However, even if the real ghost saw him, he would only be so frightened that he would turn around and run.

"It seems that the old man won, but the old man is really a little surprised, in this big imperial city, there is still a person like you. ”

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, the old woman is just the most disadvantaged of them, watching Your Excellency do whatever you want, but there is nothing you can do. ”

The woman sighed and said, glanced at the baby in the old man's arms again, and said, "What are you going to do with this baby when it falls into your hands?" ”

The thin old man smiled, he was really happy, he had never been happy for more than ten years, he said proudly: "Don't worry, the old man is reluctant to hurt him at all, he is still useful, the old man's blood feud is expected to be avenged, haha." ”

"That's really congratulations, can you let the old woman come closer and take a look at him, after all, the old woman has a lot of relationship with him. ”

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are unpredictable, and you can't obey your fate. The old man held the baby in his left hand, and his right hand rested on his heavenly spirit cover, and as soon as there was a stir, his skull was immediately shattered, and he had already planned to break the net by shooting two scattered fish.

It's just that Feng Mu suffered, his weak consciousness was generated in the baby's brain, and there were countless grievances, but he couldn't let them out, so at this time, he protested in his own way.

The dry old man was urinated, but he didn't care much, but he was distracted for a moment!

The old man's face suddenly distorted, his whole body trembled, he only felt that there were countless insects in his heart eating and biting him, and he wanted to exert his strength to expel him, but he found that Ren Du's second pulse was blocked!

Under this shock, he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, who had such magical powers, and unknowingly, blocked his internal strength, and he didn't even notice it!

The thin old man was so sore that he couldn't even lift a goose feather, and the baby in his left hand slipped quietly.

Seeing that the baby was about to be thrown to death, the face of the brocade guard with the bamboo tube on his back was also frightened green, and he felt extremely guilty, and after all the hard work, he still couldn't preserve the last bloodline of the third brother?

It's just that at the moment of his guilt, he saw that the white-haired woman's flying sleeves had already shot like a comet hitting the moon, and rolled up as if expected before the baby landed, and pulled it into his arms with a gentle and swift technique.

"This white-headed palace maid is so good, and her skills are still above the old monster uncle, no wonder the uncle is also planted in her hands. Carrying the bamboo tube and holding the child in both hands, Jin Yiwei sighed sincerely, and his back was a little cold.

The old man, who was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, made a voice like a wild ghost whispering, and asked, "Can you tell the old man what kind of magic you used, and the old man will be blind to death." ”

The old woman wearing the palace maid's costume smiled indifferently and said: "That is, some unpopular methods, I learned from an old and immortal demon in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace in the early years, and I can be regarded as getting some fur." ”

"I can't imagine it, I really can't imagine that there are such a mysterious person in this world, but it's a pity that I haven't seen it until I die, it's a pity. ”

The old man sighed that he had the opportunity to enter the palace and meet the emperor, and at that time he felt a breathless breath, which made him breathless, but he didn't expect the old monster around the emperor to be so good, and now he is convinced if he loses.

"Don't regret it, at least you know that there are such anti-heaven monsters in the Forbidden Palace, and it is not in vain to live this life, compared to those frogs at the bottom of the well who are blind and arrogant, but they are much better. ”

"Can you tell me when you will do it?"

"When you started laughing, my Corpse Soul Curse Gu took the opportunity to enter your body, silent, colorless and tasteless, and I don't blame you for not noticing. ”

The withered old man suddenly burst out laughing, like a ghost who deceives the corpse, and only heard him shout to the sky in a torn voice: "Thief God, you really have no eyes, the old man's blood is deep, do you want to bury the earth forever?"

"You don't have to be angry, there are more wronged and innocent people in the world than you, I dare to assure you that your grievances will be cleared one day, just by this baby in my arms. ”

"Good, good, good!" After saying three good words in a row, the dry old man smiled, bit his tongue and committed suicide, let go of the obsession in his heart, and after returning to peace, his face was not as hideous as before.

The brocade guard who carried the bamboo tube was extremely shocked in his heart, in his eyes, the uncle who was like an old monster, was so easily defeated and passed away, not to mention how the anti-heaven demon in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace was so good that his hands and eyes were all over the sky, even the white-headed palace maid with a beautiful face in front of him was enough to look down on the world's first-class masters.

This Kyoto is really deep and long, no wonder there are countless heroes and heroes rising here, and countless peerless Tianjiao quietly falling here, is it really in response to the sentence "a dream of eternal prosperity"?

It turns out that more than ten years of vertical and horizontal fighting are just making wedding dresses for others, and in front of the real big people, these pawns are like ants.

In the entire Ming Empire, there are thousands of figures like him, but without these obscure cornerstones, how can they support the backbone of the entire empire?