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The veil was lightly rolled, and the wind passed through the hall, slowly blowing away the smoke. The tongue of fire is hideous, swallowing the top of the Qiong, and the heat burns the four walls of the glazed pavilion black.

The blood-colored passage given up by the black armor soldier seemed to lead to an unknown spring, and there was a faint sword light on both sides, ambushing and killing.

Everyone saw that Zhao Li's hands were stained with the blood of his comrades, how could the crow army give up? It's just that because of the face of the capital, they avoid it one after another, but it is against their will.

Since Li Keyong's death, the crow army has only obeyed Li Keyong's righteous son, Li Siyuan, and Shi Jingjiao is a favored person around Li Siyuan, so he has to give three points.

Zhao Li has always been quiet and silent, and he holds everything in his heart, even if he is unwilling, he has no way to take this willful and unruly eldest lady, he hesitates for a while, just looks at Wan'er coldly, and refuses to leave.

"It's really an elm head, if you don't leave, you will stay and collect the body for me!" The tip of the fan slowly pierced into the silky skin, and the blood was like ice tears in her eyes, and it suddenly slipped down, and Wan'er held her head high, showing a painful look on her face.

Although the wound is in the throat, the gold leaf is not deep in the body, which seems shocking, but in fact it is only an external wound, and there is no major problem.

The blood matched with the superb acting skills on Wan'er's face frightened Shi Jingjiao into a cold sweat, and said hurriedly: "What is the pain of this beauty?

Zhao Li held a red feather, his handsome eyebrows were deeply locked, and he thought that Wan'er had the idea of dying, but where did he know that it was really a bitter plan, so he said softly: "Zhao will not abandon you, this will definitely meet with Zhuang Zhong, and then find a way to rescue, if you don't see the movement in Zhuang within three days, Zhao will come to receive death and apologize." He looked at Shi Jingjiao, and saw that he was very concerned about Wan'er, but it didn't look like a fake, his eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent, and he said angrily: "Wan'er has an injury, you take care of her, if you dare to have ill intentions towards her and move her in the slightest, Zhao will definitely come to the door to take your head." ”

Zhao Li has never had a city government, and he spoke straightforwardly, Xu Wanqiu had a bad heart, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but secretly say: "You stupid, wood! You said this, how could these villains let the tiger return to the mountain, how could I know you such a fool?"

I saw a person walking out of the left shooting army, wearing a golden armor beast face chain armor, revealing only a pair of light mouse eyes, looking very treacherous. His whole body was covered tightly, and there was no place that was not covered with gold armor, even if there was frequent activity, he still used twine to pierce the introduction piece of armor, for fear of revealing half of the flesh, this person was Sang Weihan, the secretary of the Left Shooting Army, Shi Jingjiao's staff, and a confidant.

Sang Weihan Xiaoshi Jingjiao for six years, the word Guoqiao, a native of Luoyang, Henan Province, his father Sang Gong, once served as a guest general of Henan Yin Zhang Quanyi. Sang Weihan repeatedly participated in the scientific examination, but because the examiner disliked the homonym of "Sang" and "mourning" and refused to admit him, some people persuaded him to give up the imperial examination, but Sang Weihan once wrote "Sunrise Fusang Fu" to remember his aspirations.

He looks ugly, short and long-faced, stealing that "a seven-foot body is not as good as a one-foot face", and he was determined to be a public assistant, because he saw that Shi Jingjiao had a ninety-five appearance, so he was a subordinate and enjoyed himself.

He was thin, his armor was heavy, and he walked with a clanging and muddy walk, and he was very sloppy and sloppy. He trotted forward, walked quite hard, and then whispered in Shi Jingjiao's ear: "My lord, if we work together to kill this little white face, can't we also hug the beauty?

Shi Jingjiao thought about it again and again, and felt that what Sang Weihan said was very true, but turned to look at Xu Wanqiu's eyes like autumn water, the purple gold folding fan was still reflecting the blood between his neck, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the hilt of Chixiao's sword hit Sang Weihan's golden helmet again and again, and scolded in a low voice: "Idiot, what do you know? This little white face is dead, and the beauty is also dead, will Lao Tzu live the rest of his life with the dead? Not to mention how can he go back on his word in front of the beauty, saying that if you don't kill, you won't kill, and you are so mediocre, it's really a waste of money!"

The golden helmet buzzed, and Sang Weihan only felt a buzz in his ears, his head was heavy and his feet were light, and his body swayed, and he almost fell. Thinking that it was not the right time to come to this courtesy, the sycophants were shot at no level, and I immediately regretted it, but after thinking about it, I immediately had a plan and slowly walked towards the stands of the Liuli Pavilion.

Shi Jingjiao dusted off his clothes, his expression was quite embarrassed, he looked at Zhao Li's waist, and saw that there was a sandalwood square plaque, and the words "Luoxiazhuang" were written on it, and his heart was already as clear as a mirror.

The name of Xu Changfeng, the owner of Luoxiazhuang, who does not know it in the rivers and lakes? Not to mention that in the past, under Zhu Wen's account, when Liang and Jin were competing for power, Xu Changfeng and Li Siyuan fought for hundreds of rounds, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. But how did he know that Xu Wanqiu was the eldest lady of Luoxiazhuang, and if he knew, he would not dare to make such a mistake.

Shi Jingjiao laughed and said: "Shi is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death, waiting for Brother Zhao to come at any time." As for Miss Wan'er, she will definitely not do bestiality. Over time, it will be prepared with a lot of money, and eight sedan chairs will be carried to Luoxiazhuang to marry the girl, and you will not bother. ”

Hongyu re-entered the ring sheath around his waist, Zhao Li's extraordinary posture, the stars were shining in his eyes, he saw that he had no coat, and the documentary evidence was exposed, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he gave up his hand and instructed: "Wan'er take care, you must wait for Zhao to come back, don't do stupid things again." ”

After that, Zhao Li's luck dantian, a little groaning, rose up, like fleeing away, the wind under his feet, only to see the profanity, clothes flying, chic and handsome, and disappeared in an instant.

The crow armies on both sides were in an uproar, only to feel that the white light flashed, and the spear and battle axe in his hand had not time to strike, and Zhao Li had already disappeared into invisibility.

Leng Ziyue leaned on the carved railing of the stands, supported Xue Chong in a coma with her left hand, and looked at the battle situation in the main hall with cold eyes.

Suddenly, the voice of the old man came from the depths of the corridor, from far and near, so familiar that her body was shocked, and the voice in surprise entered her ears, "Leng'er, Leng'er...... Hurry up and save the old ......"

Leng Ziyue looked back in amazement, but saw that Xue Mu was in tears, held hostage by the crow army, four steel knives were between the short items, the old mother repeatedly recited that sentence in her mouth, her voice was frightened, and she was already in a trance, "Leng'er quickly save the old body, hurry up and save the old body......"

It was a lavish birthday banquet, but it ended up like this, Sang Weihan walked out from behind Xue's mother, with a wicked smile, and said, "Mrs. Leng, do you recognize this old woman?"