Whether to marry Gu Xinge or not, Sikong Changlie asked Spruce to let him think about it. At the most important moment, Sikong Changlie wanted to know, "Why did you two come from Langqiong Valley to my Liuzhu Town?"

"Yu Pengcheng. Spruce replied

"You're going to save him?" Speaking of this, Sikong Changlie snorted lightly, "If you want that guy to die, let's just sit here and wait." Xinzhou City Lord Xue Zao, as long as he can't wait for the person he wants to wait, he will definitely slaughter that guy in the end. ”

"I wanted to save him. Spruce admitted, "So, I want to ask you where Xue Zao is holding him, and-" At this point, she hesitated, thought twice, and still opened her mouth, "I want to borrow someone from you." ”

"Oh?" Sikong Changlie's face was playful: "Borrow someone to help you?" or-" Glancing at Cheng Yitian, who only cared about drinking tea by himself, he continued: "Protect him?"

"Poof!" Cheng Yitian squirted out a mouthful of water, and then coughed well. Spruce hurriedly went over, patted him on the back, and blamed Sikong Changlie: "What nonsense?"

Sikong Changlie snorted coldly: "I have never beaten around the bush, what do I say. The limelight turned: "Having said that, the Eagle King does not have any will, let's save him." It is true that you and I both think that Yu Pengcheng is the son of the first city lord, and if he dies in the hands of others, he will trap the Eagle King in injustice. However, the master is the master, and if I can think of it as a subordinate, His Highness will definitely think of it. If Your Highness doesn't say it, it is a tacit acquiescence. Yu Pengcheng should be damned!"

Spruce looked at him for a long time before he said, "Changlie, strictly speaking, I am no longer a person from Penglai Continent. When this matter is over, I will bid farewell to Your Highness. Such a sentence that she suddenly came out of nowhere, it was a big blow to Sikong Changlie. Then the man of the document, in a word, actually made him unsteady on his feet, shook a little, and staggered back.

After taking a few steps back and coming to the chair, Sikong Changlie sat down and looked up at the spruce.

Spruce knew his intentions, flattened his mouth, a red flew on his white cheeks, and he approached and said in a low voice: "There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor." You and the Eagle King have been as kind to me as a mountain. I will never forget those in this life. ”

"I'm leaving, what's the use of saying this?" his heart moved, his voice was dull, and he wanted to cry without tears. After a long time, he said to Spruce with a straight face: "If you want to save Yu Pengcheng, then go." Don't borrow anyone else, I'm with you. ”

Shen Zhiwei reminded him: "Your Highness has a court meeting every three days, and all the civil and military officials above the third rank of the outer court are present. You can't do it without one, general, you have to be cautious. ”

Sikong Changlie said: "From now on, we can reach NSW before dawn tomorrow. The task was completed in only one day, but don't you think that one day is actually a long time? The next Hajj will be held the next day. God doesn't know it, don't you think?"

Yu Pengcheng is locked up in a dungeon in the palace of Xinzhou at the moment.

This dungeon, from the day he became the lord of Xinzhou City, has undergone layers of transformation, and now, it is full of mechanisms. On the first day he came in, he tasted a terrible thing, and the twenty-eight pieces that came out of the wall stacks were shot in succession, and for some reason the dozen or so pigeons that flew into them were all shot to death. The few in the center, covered with arrows, look exactly like hedgehogs.

Xue Zao brought Ran into the dungeon.

In the dungeon, in addition to Yu Pengcheng, there were also many men detained at the same time. These men had black cloth on their eyes, cotton wool on their ears, and even their mouths were gagged with hemp pits, and their naked bodies were tied to thick wooden stakes with five flowers.

As soon as I saw it, I turned around and wanted to leave.

Xue Zao stretched out his hand to stop her: "Holy Witch, please stay." “

Ran "grunted" and said a paragraph, and the little witch girl she carried with her helped translate: "What the city lord wants me to do, I think, I can't do it." ”

Xue Zao said: "I know that you have a very magical 'soul nourishment' technique, which is divided into two types, internal and external, internal cultivation, which can make your spirit detach from your own body, and the external appearance is a black shadow, although you have been cut by a thousand knives, you can finally recover into one." As for external practice, it is generally aimed at the Hunan women who have died, especially for the Hunan heroines who have taken a large number of precious medicinal materials all year round, and from their dead bodies, a silver-white mist can be extracted. This silver mist, in the hands of the Holy Witch, can leave the most obvious memories of the previous heroine, such as using Gu, and then dancing. ”

Suddenly replied a few words, and the little witch translated: "The city lord grew up in Sanshan since he was a child, and he is the descendant of Xue Qi, the great wizard of the Fire Department, this little skill of carving insects can't be hidden from you." ”

Xue Zao smiled "hehe", leaned closer, and said to Qi Ran: "Three years ago, the heroine of Xiangbu was clearly forced to sacrifice her life, and after committing suicide, it was up to you to raise the unextinguished soul. Clear dance skills, you gave the later Qing dance, and then, fed this silver-white mist body with the essence blood of seventy-seven forty-nine women, and practiced it for seven hundred and forty-nine days. What is this, do you still need me to say?"

After saying a while, she lowered her head, and the little witch first sighed, and then translated: "Since City Lord Xue knows, what else do I have to say? Because it contains the grievances of a whole fifty women, if it is used on a man, it can suck the man's essence clean in seven days. Seeing Xue Zao's sneering and showing disdain, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily. The little witch girl maintained a calm tone when she translated, and only said: "If it weren't for the soft-hearted Snow Lady in the Minghua Palace that year, who only used half of the charm spirit of the Black Winged Eagle King Bai Yingchu, the famous Black Wing Eagle King would have turned into a dry human skin!"

When the little witch translated this passage, it was as if she had been greatly humiliated, and her wrinkled eyelids shot out the eyes of the little beast in the face of her hatred and unwillingness to deal with the beast, her chest fell together, and her shoulders trembled.

Xue Zao said: "I don't mean to settle accounts with you. ”

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned.

Xue Zao continued: "I am fiercely loyal to the King of Tiandu, and I have absolutely no intention of betraying, and I will not tolerate others betraying him. However, he didn't seem to take my thoughts that seriously. ”

Ji Ran smiled coldly, and after she finished speaking, the little witch quickly explained: "The refining of the charm girl needs a Hunan heroine who is willing to dedicate herself. ”

Xue Zao said, "What do you mean, there is no such person in Xiangbu at present?" Xue Zao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gently pulled up: "Holy Witch, let's not play so many dumb riddles." Didn't Qing Wu be killed? You can personally escort Yu Pengcheng to me, which shows that you are in Hunan and already know the real reason for the death of Chi Hun and Qing Wu. You know that Chi Hun and Qing Wu were killed by Yu Pengcheng, and Qing Wu's memory was transferred to you, and you - have the soul of Qing Wu!"

Her face turned white, and after a while, the little witch girl translated her words: "The key to the cultivation of a charm girl is to have a woman." ”

Xue Zao said: "Didn't I just say?' I am fiercely loyal to the King of Tiandu, and I have absolutely no intention of betraying, and I will not tolerate others betraying him." 'I just want him to know my heart, to know that I am so devoted to him, that my father is dead, my sister is dead, and now I am even more miserable to pay the price for Sanbu!" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, so that the emotion reached *, he had to stop and take a deep breath, stretched out his right hand with an index finger raised above his head, put it down, and calmed his breath before proceeding: "I want him to be in touch with my heart, understand?"

I was caught with an extremely important secret in my heart, and I was very weak-hearted.

Xue Zao continued: "The barbarian men are strong, and the men and women of the fire department are smart. Xiangbu is very interesting, your women there have children, out of ten, nine must be girls, the remaining one, and one out of five has a man. For generations, Hunan has been dominated by women. But you need men, not only to reproduce, but also to let them help with the work and take up the few jobs that protect your homeland. Coexisting with the Barbarian Department and the Fire Department so far, the other two have never heard of a Hunan man betraying his wife and children. Is it the people who went to Xiangbu, all of them are affectionate and determined?"

I said "wow".

"No, no, no," Xue Zao actually understood, and without waiting for the little witch to translate, he took the initiative to take over and said, "It has nothing to do with the gentleness, tranquility, beauty and touching of the Xiangbu woman." After a pause, he said to Qi Ran: "Actually, whether it is external cultivation or refining the soul of a woman, it is not the real purpose of your soul cultivation technique. The real purpose of the soul cultivation technique lies here-" Xue Zao stretched out his hand and circled in mid-air: "Take the man's qi and blood, and raise the spirit of Hunan women." The charm of many women's grievances is poison, and the spirit of many men's essence can occupy the hearts of all men in the world. Whoever leads to wine that contains affection, and who drinks it, will fall in love with the person who first set up the love array for life. Xue Zao walked around the center of the dungeon, "This time, it's me who sets up the array. And the person I use is not a mediocre person who catches rats and snakes in the mountains and wilderness, but a good man who is strong and has a good background and current status. Especially this one—" Speaking of which, he stood beneath a man who was not in the eye.

This man is Yu Pengcheng, a golden sword warrior named by the Eagle King.

Sure enough, as Sikong Changlie estimated, Spruce and Cheng Yitian followed Sikong Changlie, a group of three, one afternoon and one night, and the next day, they entered Xinzhou City.

As soon as they entered the city of New Wales, they realized that something was wrong. Behind him, a few thin and small city gate soldiers rushed here to exchange their heads. Then, an old man who picked vegetables looked at them at a glance, and lo and behold, the vegetable burden had already knocked down Cheng Yitian, and the old man came back to his senses.

Cheng Yitian asked: "Uncle-" Before the following words were spoken, the old man with gray hair shouted and ran away. It's a pity that he still has two loads of vegetables on his shoulders.

Sikong Changlie, Cheng Yitian and Spruce couldn't help but look at each other, and the three of them didn't know: What happened to this Xinzhou City?

Spruce asked Sikong Changlie: "Why don't you sneak into the Xinzhou Palace with you to take a look?"

Cheng Yitian said: "Could it be that there are other people here who are more familiar with that palace than me?"

Sikong Changlie said: "You were detained by Xue Zao before, and you haven't been to too many places. ”

"At least, I know where the two princesses surnamed Ji live, right?" Cheng Yitian didn't care, and looked at the sky and smiled.

Spruce was too worried, grabbed his arm, and dragged him aside: "What do you mean? The two princesses surnamed Ji, do you have any past with those two princesses surnamed Ji?

Before Cheng Yitian could answer, Sikong Changlie "rescued" him back. Cheng Yitian wanted to speak, but Sikong Changlie refused to let him. Sikong Changlie rushed ahead and said to Spruce: "When you were still in Langqiong Valley, he didn't know your situation at that time, only when you had already chosen to go back with the Eagle King. ”

Spruce has always trusted Sikong Changlie, exhaled heavily, crossed Sikong Changlie, and said to Cheng Yitian: "Okay, when you were still in the Xi Dynasty, you had the entanglement of Miss Hua and Miss Yan, why, when has it only been in Penglai now, and the two princesses surnamed Ji are so familiar with you?"

Cheng Yitian said with a bitter face: "There is absolutely nothing." ”

Sikong Chang Lieshen mended the knife: "When Xue Zao gained power that day and wanted to take revenge, it was one of the princesses Ji who risked his life to send him out of the Xinzhou Palace. ”

Cheng Yitian was shocked, and asked in a puff voice: "Do you know this?"

Sikong Changlie smiled secretly.

There was no doubt, there was no discussion at the moment, Spruce grabbed Cheng Yitian together, and called Sikong Changlie to enter the Xinzhou Palace with her.

Sikong Changlie said: "I'll just enter directly through the gate." ”

Spruce insisted: "I have to find that Princess Ji first and ask her how far she and 'him' have been!"

Cheng Yitian secretly glanced at Sikong Changlie, and his eyes gloated with disdain over Sikong Changlie's stealing chickens and rice. When climbing over the walls of the Xinzhou Palace, Cheng Yitian quietly said to Sikong Changlie: "I'm tired of the general, do this sneaky and shady thing with me." ”

Sikong Changlie just wanted to teach him a lesson, but Cheng Yitian was dragged over by Spruce.

Spruce took out his sword and shook it in front of Cheng Yitian: "Take me to the princess surnamed Ji!

Cheng Yitian grabbed the conversation: "You want to murder your husband?"

Spruce kicked it over and shouted, "I killed the woman who ruined my dreams!"

Cheng Yitian flashed dexterously, "hehe" smiled.

The scale of the Xinzhou Royal Palace is not large, and as a noble son with a thousand-acre manor, he has walked through it once or twice, and remembers the iconic scenery and important places clearly. In addition, the guards in the palace were not diligent in patrolling, and they walked through two gardens and three palace rooms before they ran into a class. Cheng Yitian hid a little slower, revealing a corner of his clothes outside the wall, and no one in this group of guards saw it.

Sikong Changlie simply asked them to stand up openly and swagger forward. I met a group of guards walking on the side of the road. Spruce pulled Cheng Yitian to hide, and Sikong Changlie reached out and grabbed one of them.

Sikong Changlie stood straight in front, and Spruce and Cheng Yitian were quite apprehensive, not daring to face the front.

What stunned Cheng and Yun was that the guards approached and passed in front of them, all of them did not squint, and no one asked them questions at all.