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Chapter 94 The homeland should be there, but the toad spirit is still slim

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The rumor that the queen and the Buddhist son brought secret edicts to deal with Murong Rou has been stopped for a day since the Fengyan left Beijing. It has been circulating everywhere in the East China Sea, and it is a hot topic.Even Geng Zhao, who was first involved in the officialdom, knew the fallacies:

Murong Rou has been managing the East China Sea for a long time, and has 100,000 elite armors under his command, and has trained soldiers and horses day and night. Those who can resist in this world are just the devil in West, South Korea and North.The emperor's edict could remove the commander-in-chief, and he would write an edict in Pingwangdu to stamp it. Why should the Queen's Buddhist son go to the East China Sea?This is a delusion that only ignorant people have.

It is important to know that political affairs are complex and involve a lot of connections. The emperor does not do whatever he wants. The scene in the plays and scripts where one person is independent and does whatever he wants, and all the officials below are bowing down, most of which can only be seen on the wild platform.

Ren Yizi's words seemed to be in agreement with Liu Fei, confirming the situation of the empress coming to the east for the general, but Geng Zhao knew it was wrong as soon as he heard it.If only one person in the entire Donghai is closely related to the Queen's safety, then the person is General Murong; if there is Yu Bai on this list, I would be afraid to bring Lord Chi Fengjun again.She could say this, which meant only one thing.

You... don't know where the Empress went, right?Geng Zhao held back his smile and said seriously:

When she left, she didn't tell you where she was going, right?

Ren Yizi's heart sounded like Kaden, and her unfathomable smile condensed on her face, and she gritted her teeth: Where did the dead little devil come from? How could it seem like she could not hide anything from his eyes?He stood upright and smiled and said: Why are you talking nonsense?I am the Queen's biological sister. I was entrusted by her to protect the safety of Fengge here.I don’t know my sister’s whereabouts, can you know?

Geng Zhao thought to himself: Isn’t this the same as admitting that you don’t know?Said calmly:

A few days ago, Lord Jinwulang took the Empress to leave Qifeng Pavilion at night. I ordered the commanders of Xiaojieying and Zou at the foot of the mountain to send people to monitor it day and night, but no vehicles were returned. I expected that the Empress had not returned yet, so I was very worried.The second half of his words was true. After fighting with Ren Zhuliu that night, he was quite concerned about Lord Jinwulang and indeed told him that Yu Peng and Zou Kai, who were stationed at the foot of Alan Mountain, to closely monitor the entry and exit of the night car, but he did not associate it with the queen at that time.

Now that I saw Fengge, I thought: If it weren’t for the queen, who would have to let Zhuliu escort himself?I suddenly realized that the beautiful night walking man wearing a hooded cloak and graceful figure that night must be Queen Yuan.

Ren Yizi was confused, so she opened her beautiful eyes wide and was stunned by him.

Other disciples of Shuiyue, such as Huang Ying and Cailan, often go home once every two or three years, but she visits Pingwangdu every year, at least one month, and can stay for two or three months. When she meets the emperor’s Christmas or the birthday of the Secretariat, she must return to Beijing again and often is not in the East China Sea.

The Minister of the Secretariat Ren Zhusang did not talk about state affairs in his mansion. He had the same impression of General Zhendong, who was in charge of the Donghai General, Ren Yizi, like most of the people in the capital, was commented on by teahouses. He had never experienced the power of this scholarly general, and only regarded it as a person who was a random praising by storytellers.At this moment, I couldn't help but be amazed and thought to myself: Uncle and sister thought they were perfect, and they didn't want to be targeted by Murong Rou long ago.When he was discouraged, he felt bored and said angrily:

You are so powerful that you know everything, why are you here to do?Demolition of the house to establish authority?

Geng Zhao said seriously: How could this happen?The general is also worried about the safety of the Empress!Besides, the Conference on the Law will be held in three days. If the Empress has not returned yet, will she still hold it?The general asked for a meeting many times, but he could not meet the girl, so he asked me to come and have a look.

This lie is full of flaws, but fortunately, Ren Yizi has limited knowledge of the officialdom. When she thought: It turned out that General Zhendong asked for a visit many times to see me.I suddenly felt that I was noble and not inferior to the queen's sister. I was so proud that I was about to stick out my little butt. I was slightly angry and waved my hand and said: Go back and say to Murong Rou, "Sister is not here, I'm still there!"When wearing a phoenix crown dress, who dares to say that it is not a queen?Tell him not to worry and take care of his own affairs.Isn’t it just sitting and listening to the monk chanting sutras?

Geng Zhao was almost fainted when he heard this, but his face remained silent and bowed: Yes, I will definitely pass the message for the girl.Yes, can you please give me the gold waist card?

Ren Yi Ziming's big eyes rolled around, and he stuffed the waist card into the collar, used his hands and feet together, climbed from the head of the bed to the end of the couch, and smiled and said: You are so capable, come and get it!

When she smiled, her face was bright and bright. There was only a pink bellyband under the tulle-cut morning jacket, covering a pair of delicate pigeon breasts. The waist tag as big as a palm was stuffed into her breasts, and there was no deep groove to enter. As she leaned forward, the tips of her breasts could be seen in the edge of the pocket, hanging like buds, and sweat was covered between her breasts and under her armpits. The rich fragrance was oozing out, which was a unique tempting feeling.

Geng Zhao calmed down and did not want to get involved with her. He glanced at something on the ground at the corner of his eyes. His body moved slightly. The man had already swept to the window, picked up the Tongxin sword and entered it into the sheath. Even the strange hairpin sword was inserted back to the bottom of the hilt and said: Miss, it is better for us to change things one by one, what are you going to do?Raise your left arm flat and stick the concentric sword out of the window.

Ren Yizi's face changed slightly, her beautiful eyes turned, and she gritted her teeth and smiled fiercely: Throw Ah!You throw it down and I let my dad chop your head!The dignified Master Zhongshu will never kill anyone for a sword. Besides, he is very good at dancing and exquisite, and is deeply influenced by merchants. He is very important to make good friends in the business world. If you buy something you can buy with money, you can buy it again. Why do you need to kill the death?

However, if Ren Yizi complained to Murong Rou, things would be in trouble.

Geng Zhao's statement could be concealed from Ren Yizi, but he could never deceive Murong Rou or Ren Zhusang... No, he had to talk about what happened tonight to Ren Zhuliu, and Ren Zhuliu knew that he had come to meet again in private.If Ren Yizi knows this, it would be a big problem.

Geng Zhao didn't want to make things worse, so he weighed the pros and cons, held the long sword in his hands and bowed his head and said: Miss Ren, I'll give you this sword.I'm also doing it for someone else, so I'm asking the girl not to make things difficult for her.

Ren Yizi winked, Jin Chuan stepped forward and grabbed the Concentric Sword, took a few steps back, and his cold almond eyes were full of hostility and alertness, as if they turned into a pair of real swords, trying to pierce a few transparent holes in his body.Geng Zhao didn't know how she offended her: she should have done her best when she took action against the enemy, but she did not hurt her or her sister. The misunderstanding was explained clearly. Is it okay?But Ren Yizi smiled and said:

Miss Jin Chuan is angry!Tsk tsk.This girl is the most arrogant and always forgets that she is a servant, and her eyes always grow on the top of her forehead.You stepped on her sword and insulted her most sacred swordsmanship. It would be more uncomfortable than stripping her clothes and parading in the streets and showing them. You wish you could tear you into pieces!My thoughts suddenly changed, and I held my cheeks and said with a smile:

That's it.If you ask Jin Chuan to stab a few swords, when will she be relieved, and when will the waist card be returned to you? How?

Jin Chuan's face was expressionless, her pointed chin was slightly raised, her fists were tightly packed, and her snow-white cheeks stretched out into the shape of a dental bed, as if she was trying hard to endure something, and she whispered: I don't want it.The throat sound is dry, and it seems to burst out from the gap between the teeth.Ren Yizi was not surprised, and she made a gesture to cover her mouth: Oh my, it’s really a bargain.In this way, let's change the way of playing: What about you, you stab the Yinxue swords--

Jin Chuan turned her head suddenly, Geng Zhao couldn't see her expression. Looking from behind her head, her cheeks were stretched out hard lines, her body was trembling, and she seemed extremely angry and almost bit her silver teeth.Yin Xue's face was pale, and she was also trembling, but she was afraid and angry.

Geng Zhao couldn't help but sigh: She obviously has better sword skills than her sister, and even above Ren Yizi, she might be the most powerful of the three. How could she be so timid and afraid of things and accept it?Ren Yizi caught a hint of unhesitation passing through his eyes and sneered: Do you want to get this waist card back?It's easy, so Murong Rou can get it.When I see him, I will naturally give it back with both hands.

General, you should know that there is a fake in Qifeng Pavilion, and the entire Yuepu has not been turned over?He had a headache just thinking about it.

Ren Yizi is just the queen's substitute. In order to prevent misunderstandings, she will not summon others for no reason. Of course, Heng Shuying also includes the mysterious note in the room. The referring to Fengge is not Fengge.Since there was no trace of the beautiful woman, Geng Zhao didn't want to pay attention to this willful and willful three-palm courtyard. His figure shook, and he walked around from the end of the couch to the front of the door. A ray of fragrant wind was swaying in his palm, and he had already held the waist card. As for what technique he used, none of the three beautiful women could see.

Ren Yizi felt a chill in her chest and the things disappeared. She was so angry that she even forgot that she should be afraid and said angrily: Stop him!Teach this guy to step out of the door and see me whip your sister!But he shouted at Jin Chuan.Geng Zhao was about to push the door, but the sword was whistling behind him, and Jin Chuan shouted loudly: Don’t leave!It is hard to hide the panic in the tone.

Geng Zhao felt unbearable, so he turned around and his palms were released. His internal strength was everywhere, and his sword style was defeated.Jin Chuan was even more angry, and a hissing sound burst out from the sword. The moves were not surprising, but the sword strength suddenly increased by more than double. Geng Zhao quickly bounced the sword spine and exerted force to shake her back. When she came back, the sword strength actually increased again, and the sword energy was formed faintly.

He looked at the momentum and pointed at the sword blade, trying to get a knife under the axe to pull firewood, but unexpectedly, the invisible energy trembling on the sword flew out, sniff!The clothes were cut and the waist tag fell to the ground.Jin Chuan's sharp blade deflected, and the spiral sword force shook his cast iron fingers open. There were three consecutive lines of sword tips and qi intertwined, and it seemed that six swords arrived in an instant. Geng Zhao suffered a loss and was forced to retreat a few steps. Jin Chuan stepped on the waist card and hooked her feet, and the sign flew into the embroidery tent again.

(Not good! If this continues...)

He launched his body movements to avoid his sharpness, and said loudly: Miss Ren!Do what you said count?Ren Yizi won the gold medal and was proud of himself. His eyes turned around and Yingying smiled and said: Which sentence?

Geng Zhao said: That’s the sentence that goes out of the door!

Ren Yizi smiled.What's the point!Why doesn't it count?Our amazing girl Jin Chuan failed repeatedly tonight. It was so embarrassing. She didn't feel sorry for her sister's white and tender butt, and she had to hit it hard a few more times.He waved his hand and Yin Xue's legs were so scared that she was weak, and her round buttocks were shaking violently.Jin Chuan's face turned fierce and she gritted her teeth and attacked fiercely.

good!

He stumbled into the bright sword tip, and even Jin Chuan was shocked by the urgency of his coming, thinking that although this person was hateful, he would not die of sin. During his hesitation, the sword had penetrated his body, but there was no delay in the flesh. The man bullied her into her arms, but the sword passed under the ribs.Geng Zhao was very accurate in his grasp. Not only did he not stab him, he could not even cut his clothes.

Jin Chuan's right wrist was pinched by his elbows and armpits, and then his eyes went black. His bloated chest hit two solid muscles like iron plates, making his breasts hard, numb and painful; he smelled a strong masculine breath at the end of his nose, but it was so hot that he could not absorb air. The two of them collided tightly, with their legs intertwined, and their lower abdomen pressed against their lower abdomen and their chests. Not to mention that Jin Chuan's arms were not free, even if they were to make the sword as usual, they could not stab the enemy who was embracing each other.

Geng Zhao hugged her like a dancing, and kept accelerating. The last circle suddenly stopped, letting go of her arms, the petite golden bracelet was like a kite, and was thrown out by the spiral force. The long sword in her hand flew towards the other end of the room, and the whole person fell into the brocade bed like a puppet that fell out of his hand; if Ren Yizi had not avoided it in time, he would have collided into a ball.

This child's wrestling trick was extremely powerful in Geng Zhao's hand. Jin Chuan was so dizzy that she endured the strong nausea and was struggling to get up. She was always tilted and unable to balance, as if she was drunk. Go away! Ren Yizi slapped her in the ass, slap! With a sound of flesh, he brought the dizzy Jin Chuan Fan to bed. Seeing Geng Zhao stepping out of the windowsill, her clothes and hair were peeled off by the night wind, she turned around and smiled:

Miss Ren, I really haven't crossed the barrier.I hope you can trust your words, so don’t make things difficult for your two sisters.Before the voice fell, the person jumped out and suddenly dissolved in the depths of the night.Ren Yizi rushed to the window and leaned over and said anxiously: Hello!What's your name... The lingering sound echoed between the mountains, forests and valleys, and was swept away by the wind in a flash, and it was never heard again.

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Gu Muqin put the unconscious jade man on the couch and took off her mask and velvet cloak.This is to prevent someone from breaking into the bedroom before she woke up and accidentally digging through the secret.

The coma Hengshu still has a stunning beauty, and the delicate and convex body is even more fat and thin; the snowy muscles are so white that they are so shocking that they are so white that they are simply shocking.Her proudly sized fertile breasts, her soft waist as thin as a bee, her petite figure, and her slender legs... were actually combined into a tempting and dying beauty on her body, without any stylistic shape.Even in Chuxiu Palace, there was a unique beauty like her. If His Majesty saw such a stunning appearance, he would have to exchange the throne for him, and he would have agreed without hesitation, right?

--What's even more excessive is that he must think it's very cost-effective and can't help laughing even when dreaming.

Debauchery and injustice!Where can there be such an emperor?The old man thought, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Hello!God, let me first say that I am a debauchery, not a ruthless person.

The young man put his hands on his waist, proudly thrusting the large eye-obsessed object between his crotch, and laughed so obscenely.You go and ask the little widow in Pig Killing Lane, who is injustice and her devil husband!Every time she does things, she will scream and kill a pig. It's really... tsk, that woman is really good.

...Your Majesty, being inhumane does not mean being inhumane.

cut!You fool me into not studying Ah!

The young man looked at his expressionless face and didn't look like he was bluffing. He couldn't help but feel guilty. He grabbed his head and looked around, and then muttered quietly:

It's true.When did it change?I won’t inform you... OK OK OK, don’t keep your face tight. Can’t I remember it?Without Tao is without Tao, and inability to be human is without Tao. If you write it ten times, can you do it?He wrote with his fingers on the iron handrail, and the handrail was three points concave, and Chen Tie was scraped and rustled. After writing it once, he wiped his palm and the iron handrail was flat, and he wrote it again.

In the end, he really wrote it ten times before he scratched his head like a big kid who did something wrong, smiling foolishly hoping to be forgiven.The old man - he was not too old at that time - couldn't help laughing, and with a puff, the king and his minister looked at me, and looked at you, laughing loudly in the empty court.

Really!Why... why are you always confused by him?He clearly made up his mind to teach him a lesson!

He finally stopped laughing and coughed a few times.What should be said should be said, this is the duty of a minister.

Your Majesty, as you are, it is really hard to go to the Pig Lane to steal the little widow.

Well, too.Then you can think of a way to bring her into the palace.

...When Your Majesty gets tired of playing, she will have a new love, keep her in the palace alone, and will she be alone in the seventh and eighty years old before filling the tomb for Your Majesty? I obey the order.

Wait, wait a moment!Then...then don't.Oh shit!Why are you so annoying to be an emperor?

He scraped the handrail in anger, and his handwriting was as deep as a carving.This time the old man didn't look closely, and he thought he was a fucking, a genius of death, a genius of death, a shit emperor, and so on. He had long been used to it.

The throne of the young man is not a carved and gold-painted Nine Dragon Chair, but a twisted iron bar with dark spots peeled and half-melted by the fire.It was the matter that was destroyed by Bai Yujing in a fire and stood firm in the ashes. It was the execution iron frame that was originally erected at the intersection of the East City street outside the imperial city.

At the end of the Bichan Dynasty, the world was in chaos, the king was incompetent, and the punishment and killing were extremely strong.Whether guilty or false accusations, the total number of prisoners who were tied to the iron rack for decades to suck, slaughter, peel, and slapped the intestines, exceeded 5,000 people, and the blood was deeply eaten into the iron, and the dark red could be reflected in the light.The most famous torture instrument of the previous dynasty stood outside the imperial city, witnessing the foreign race burning the foundation of the Bichan period, making people unable to believe in the cycle of reincarnation, and have their own fixed numbers in the dark.

The half-melted iron rack was burned and didn't know where to start by asking craftsmen to repair it. However, the young man used a shocking internal force to smash the sledgehammer and splashed the sparks everywhere. He made it thick and thick into a seat in a few seconds, and he smiled at everyone: Anyway, I'm poor now, don't waste money on a dragon chair. From now on, the emperor will sit here, and it's just right.

The civil officials and military generals of the new dynasty were frightened.

When the emperor ascended the throne, how could he use the torture frame as a dragon throne?How unlucky!Dissuaded one after another.Brother Wang reacted fiercely. Later, he burst into tears and led a group of ministers to persuade him.The emperor didn't understand what was going to cry about this kind of thing, and he was impatient to hear it and suddenly asked:

Second brother, why do we raise our troops?

Back... Go back to Your Majesty, in order to expel foreign races and save the people from water and fire.

King Ding is worthy of being King Ding, and he was stunned for a moment, but still answered in an orderly manner.

But the emperor shook his head.The alien race has driven it away, and there are always people coming out to be the new emperor, right?To put it bluntly, it is rebellion.When I was twenty years old, I decided to rebel!Do you know why?

This was really shocking, and the ministers were all stunned.King Ding was so agile that he must have remembered the thing that made his brother set his ambitions immediately, but his mouth moved a few times but could not make a sound.

The emperor gently patted the distorted and ugly iron-melting rack, smiled faintly, and looked into the distance.I vow to create a world where I can never use this thing again.If the court really does not turn it over, it will bring a new court; if Your Majesty does not listen to my advice, I will be Your Majesty!

The young man turned his head as he spoke, his childish smile as dazzling as the sun, making it difficult to look at.So, the emperor of the court will sit on the iron punishment rack from now on!If the emperor was allowed to sit down, the people would not be able to sit down.There will never be anyone else who dies on this iron torture rack.

The old man can't forget the situation that day.The civil and military officials in the court were silent for a moment, so quiet that they could even hear the needle falling to the ground; I don’t know how long it took, and who started it, everyone suddenly knelt down and shouted from the bottom of their hearts, just as excited as he led the charge on the battlefield-

No one has ever taught him this kind of thing, but he can always say unexpected things at unexpected moments, which is better than all the staff racking their brains and drafting things for days and nights, and can always achieve amazing results that are absolutely unimaginable.It's just that this is a talent that only a natural leader can possess.

The young man kept his promise to himself until his death.The emperor of the court always sat on the iron rack, making his people unable to sit on it, so although he was not competent, the people missed him very much.After the emperor passed away, the successor's brother withdrew the iron torture frame and replaced it with a simple carved dragon wooden chair. However, at that time the old man had begun to grow old and was demoted from the capital by his deliberate political enemies and no longer stood in the court.

Gu Muquan came to his senses.

The woman who was unconscious on the couch seemed to have some indescribable magic. Whenever a man saw her, her blood was rushing and her desire was like a tide. Even the old man who was as stagnant as a heart was also introduced into the depths of his memory. The old scabs of the past were churned and bloody on his heart. He could not help but feel a faint pain when he pressed himself.

Humph, he is worthy of being the blood of a destruction country and the beauty of a disaster in the world!The old man couldn't hide his anger.

Gao Liuchan actually knew very well about the subtle emotions of the boy named Geng. The old man also had an extremely similar projection of Heng Shuying.When he met her, she was the hottest courtesan in Pingwang City, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she was already shining with glory.It is a worldly charming posture that is dazzling.

But what the old man likes is her precious agility and intelligence as precious as jade.

Having missed the rooting period of martial arts, this young beauty who was destined to be out of reach with her martial arts skills, the old man silently observed her moves to interact with the powerful and arranged her connections in Beijing, and gradually read out a subtle reversal.She had some plans, and her target was actually the Dugu family who ruled the world!

(It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger!)

The old man was in a pastime mood and secretly observed the girl's every move.Choosing Dugu Tianwei is a wonderful game, and it is her most appreciated performance in the early stage. However, the eyes that are so clear that the old man can see through the sky and the earth and hold life and death in his hands are more than the old man.

Tao Yuanzheng's narrow-mindedness is his most tragic and terrifying place. Dugu Tianwei was originally one of the royal families that must be eliminated on the list. Don't say that the wise and foolish are not filial. With Emperor Taizu Wu's love for him, Taizong could not tolerate Dugu Tianwei, at least he could not continue to stay in the capital, accompanying the future crown prince day and night.

Leaving the capital was Dugu Tianwei's only choice at that time, but his escape plan to leave the capital was made by Heng Shuying's arrangements.The pregnant young woman showed her unique talent here, allowing the entire Hou Mansion brigade to escape the net of heaven and earth set by Tao Xiang and arrived in the East China Sea safely - of course she didn't know who secretly helped her in the earth-shaking robbery near Baicheng Mountain.

The beautiful little woman who was a first mother passed the test and saved herself and her husband's family.If it weren't for Heng Shuying's life experience and attempts, the old man once considered accepting her as his disciple.

But things in the world are so wonderful. The old man who vowed to protect the White Horse Dynasty and the orphan who was determined to take revenge on Dugu's family finally came to another place. Even the old man himself was afraid that he would never have expected it.

After all, Heng Shuying disappointed him, he should have thought of it long ago.Love has always been Heng Shuying's weakness. She loved Dugu Tianwei and even lost her children to save him. Now she fell in love with Geng Zhao again.People who have been smart for a lifetime are often confused. Should this be said to be pity or hateful?

Gu Muquan did not often flash these thoughts. His heart had died a long time ago. The world was just a piece of light and cowhide.However, when I was in a daze, a strong figure had turned in from outside the windowsill. The old man suddenly turned around and faced the young man with a surprised expression. He raised his right hand and his middle fingers together, as if holding a sword, and took out the black-skinned fast boots under his black robe, one step faster as if he was a step, and the wide robe sounded like a bird's wing, but the black shadow shook, and his sword fingers were already poking Geng Zhao's eyebrows!

Geng could not take care of this person's speed and had reached an incredible state. Even if the Bihuo God Art was first concerned, he still avoided the danger. His finger wind swept across his temples and his forehead and cut his flesh. In an instant, his blood was stirred up, and his face was red. The figures of the two interlaced by. The strange man wearing a black robe and wrapped in black robe jumped out of the window, and Zhang Xiu flew down the heavy stairs with a splash.

Geng Zhao pressed the corner of his forehead to the edge of the bed, and looked at her pulse as usual, without any injuries. He felt a little relieved, hugged her and sat up half of his body, and secretly called: Sister, sister!

Heng Shuying's thick eyelashes trembled instantly, he slowly opened his eyes, suddenly reached out to touch his face, and said in a lost voice:

Why...why were injured?Does it hurt?He was about to struggle, but his palm was gently pressed.

Geng Zhao saw that she was safe and sound, and her heart was hanging high. She felt that her forehead was numb and spicy, and she felt that it was so painful that she didn't feel it. Only the blood tendons swelled clearly. I thought that if I got a little bit, I would hurt my eyes and temples. It was not dangerous. I grinned my teeth and said in awkwardly: It didn't hurt, but it hurts when I remembered it.I touched my sister and it didn't hurt.Heng Shuying was dizzy and not awake yet. He was so funny that he laughed and pursed his lips and said coquettishly: Just talking nonsense, how can you learn the virtues!

Geng Zhao smiled but didn't answer. Even though he had many questions in his heart, he couldn't bear to let go of his arms.

The two hugged Wen Guan for a long time, and Heng Shuying refused to let go of his wound and pushed him gently: Let my sister wrap your wounds.If you don’t let go, I will bite the tip of my tongue and bleed with you.Geng Zhao let go. Seeing Heng Shuying get up and walking towards the screen compartment, she asked for a silk scarf to wrap her wounds. Thinking of Xue Yanqing hiding behind the screen, she quickly grabbed her sister's little hand and scratched her head and said:

Sister, I...I have a friend in it.Let me briefly explain the story of the Qixuan Meeting and the silkworm teasing.

Heng Shuying came with him. Seeing Xue Yanqing's beautiful face and slim figure, her sleeping face is not in line with her slender and toned body. She curled up like a child on the side, with her hands placing under her cheeks and snoring with her pouting lips. She was so cute that she wanted to pinch her face, and thought to herself:

Tianluoxiang has been developing and prospering in recent years. It is this Jade-faced Flying Ancestor. I don’t expect that he is actually a silly elder sister.The Lord of Sangmuyin hid the person in my room, wondering what he had planned?Could it be... I saw the locket open secretly, my face changed slightly, and I turned around and asked:

Did you open it?

Geng Zhao was relieved and nodded.It was opened by me.Before I came, the secret wall was securely held and no one had touched it.I was anxious to find my sister's whereabouts, but I did it without permission. Don't bother me.

He found the hidden lattice at the bottom of the box, and he also saw the wooden box storing masks.Heng Shuying stared at his face, carefully captured his expression change, and whispered: Then... do you have anything to ask your sister?

This... Geng Zhao suddenly hesitated.

Is the uninvited guest with a black robe and ghost face just now going in to be bad for her, or is he sending her back quietly?Heng Shuying changed her night walk outfit. Where did she go and who did she meet?After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he knew nothing about the beautiful woman in front of him. He couldn't help but feel timid when he wanted to ask, and his doubts were suddenly difficult to express.

Come on, stop the bleeding first.

Heng Shuying took the cloth towel, pulled him back to the couch, dipped it in clean cloth and wiped it away the blood, applied medicine, held his palm with both hands, gently pressed on his snow-filled chest, and lowered his eyes and said: Geng Lang, I am already yours, my body, my heart... the whole person is yours, even if you no longer love me or love me, I am usually yours.In this life, we will never stop until death.

Sister--

She stroked his lips, and the skin on her fingertips touched as fine as powder, which was extremely cool and smooth.

I have many secrets that I have never told.I didn't say it, it's not that I can't trust you, but as a person who has kept many secrets since childhood, I'm used to not telling anyone.This is my way of survival all along.Just like now I want to tell you, but I feel all the troubles and don’t know how to speak.

Geng Zhao held her small palm and said softly: I will listen to whatever my sister says.I have already sworn to the sky that I will always be with you in my life and love you so much.No matter what my sister has in the past, your affairs are mine. We will take responsibility for it together and don’t divide each other.

What if I did something unforgivable?

I will make up for your compensation.Geng Zhao said seriously: My sister...well, it's my hometown sister often says that things in the world are like flowing water. If you do it, you can't look back. We treat others badly. Even if you think of ways to make up for it, it's bad anymore. You can never go back to the time when it didn't happen.

Heng Shuying's expression dimmed and she whispered: It's Ah, it's hard to collect the water, how to remedy it?Do it, do it.

Geng Zhao shook his head.My sister said again, if we do something wrong and do ten good things to make up for it, that is, the result is not as good as the previous mistake, but it will benefit all ten people. Is it better to compensate one person?If you make a mistake and feel regretful, we should not only do our best to make up for the victims, but also do more good deeds.

Heng Shuying couldn't help laughing.In this way, if you do something wrong, you will do ten more good things to make up for it. Can you make mistakes again and again?

Geng Zhao smiled and said: If you really regret it, you won’t make any mistakes again.Heng Shuying's smile calmed down and thoughtful, and then nodded for a moment: Your sister in your hometown has insight and can think of her ideals so thoroughly. In comparison, my sister is so ashamed.Let's start with this.He reached into the black cloak on the couch and groped out, and took out Konglin Yegui's mask.

This is the thing stored in a wooden box with a hidden lattice.There are six masks like this, namely Gumu Kit, Gaoliu Cicada, Deep Creek Tiger, Lower Swallow, Wuxia Ape, and this one, Konglin Night Ghost. They belong to a secret organization called Gushe. Whenever the leader summons, members will wear masks and gather in a secret place called Skeleton Rock to report the progress of the work.

Geng Zhao looked through the weird wooden female face and felt that the carving looked familiar. He suddenly remembered the strange man in black robe who had just met. The bird beak mask on his face was exactly this style. Although the image was different, it was obviously from the hands of one person.Heng Shuying saw his thoughts and nodded: That person just now was Gu Muyuan, the leader of Gushe.

In addition to the mask carving, the man also looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.Geng Zhao stroked the smooth and shiny night ghost girl's face and frowned: What is the purpose of this Suzumi?Who is the ancient wood kite?

Heng Shuying lowered her eyes and said: The members of Gushe do not know each other, and only the ones who know everyone's identity are Gu Muquan.Gu Muyuan said that Gushu all crawled back to the sun from hell. Everyone was full of blood hatred. Only by organizing unity can justice be sought.

Geng Zhao was stunned when she heard this.Sister... also has a deep feud?Who is the enemy?

Heng Shuying smiled tragically, grabbed her skirt and knees, gritted her teeth and said softly: My enemy is so big, it is the Dugu family who usurped and killed all the people!

Geng Zhao couldn't react at a moment, and after a while, he realized that the Dugu family in her mouth actually refers to the Dugu ancestry of the White Horse Dynasty, who was the king of the East China Sea, and he couldn't help but be stunned. However, he felt that his hands were wet and cold in his palms. The jade man's face was white and miserable, and his delicate body was shaking. His distant eyes had a hint of empty and illusory spirit, as if he was walking in a dream, his heart was slightly moved:

It is said that no matter what happens, I always have to protect my sister's comprehensiveness. How can I be trustless?He held her hand tightly and said: Don't be afraid.I'm there!

Heng Shuying's jade cheeks were covered with two delicate red, and she still had a dreamy tone, and she said softly: Brother, I'll tell you a story, okay?Before Geng Zhao could respond, he said to himself: In the East China Sea, there was a sect that was good at forging fire. They had been prosperous for hundreds of years, with superb talents and superb skills. They were the pillars of the right path and were known as the leader of the seven major sects in the East China Sea. At that time, there was no Bairiliu Cinema.

Geng Zhao wrapped her shoulders around her to warm her up and nodded: I know, my sister is talking about Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion.Qingyu Pavilion was not behind, and Bairiliu Cinema was built on the original site.The stone fortress in this city, Lucheng, is still rebuilt with a city foundation.

Well, it’s Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion.Heng Shuying said lightly:

One night thirty years ago, a man with a golden dragon-shaped Pure Sword and a disheveled hair like a zombie washed Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion. It is said that no one or ninety died under the Pure Sword that night, and there were many good men such as worshiping and protecting the Dharma in the Pavilion.The man's martial arts are extremely high, but he may not be better than these people. The difficulty lies in killing and unable to kill them. Those tragic guardians often were suddenly chopped off by their undead enemies after succeeding in one move.

The people in the story are familiar with each other. Geng Zhao changed his mind and thought of the owner of the big house in Yuzhuang and Wei Qingying from the golden dragon-shaped sword.

--Demon Sword!

But the incident of the Sichen of the Dianyu, the scholar of the green robe and the wolf-headed Nie Mingtu happened near this Alan Mountain.Wei Qingying traveled a hundred miles with his devastated body and killed Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion in Zhucheng Mountain. There was no disturbance on the way, which was really unreasonable.He smelled a trace of conspiracy and frowned:

I've heard of this guy.Some people say that he was the first person to be possessed by a demon sword. Could it be that Qingyu Pavilion was destroyed because of this?

Heng Shuying smiled faintly, showing pride in her tone.With the strength of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion, only a hundred casualties may not even be said to be seriously injured.The sword-holder was finally formed into a heavy wall by the people in the city. He used the big bamboo as thick as a bowl as a fence and rake, and drove him all the way to the edge of the cliff and pushed him off the cliff.This is just a matter of overnight.

The sword corpse does have the weakness of not being good at jumping down, and huge gaps such as cliffs are extremely unfavorable to them.The demon sword that had been in trouble in the East China Sea for so long, Qingyu Pavilion can be removed overnight. Even if the sacrifice is very tragic, its strength cannot be ignored.

But if Wei Qingying died under the cliff of Zhuchengshan, where would the future disaster of the demon sword come from?

Not that simple.Heng Shuying said:

At that time, Qingyu Pavilion did not know what the demon sword was. After the enemy was eliminated, the matter was not widely publicized.Soon, an alien sent a post to the mountain and advised the Pavilion Master: The one who attacked the noble sect a few days ago was the demon sword that caused trouble to the world hundreds of years ago.The demon sword is about to be in troubled times. The noble sect holds the right path and is also the leader of the fire craftsman. It should prepare the world for the right sword to eliminate demons and protect the way to respond to the times of heaven.As he said that, he presented the drawings, and the sizes and shapes of several weapons were painted on it, which were very delicate and the design was extremely clever.

The man's status is different. Dan Tai Lieyu, the lord of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion, praised the design of the drawings, and was also inspired by the sincerestness of the strange people. He all started the rare material Tianying collected in Qingyu Pavilion, mixed with black iron and gold, personally held a hammer in seclusion, and according to the drawings, he created three rare sword weapons with complex structures. On the day he left the customs, he was exhausted, lost more than half of his skills, his head turned black and white, and he seemed to be aged teenagers.

This story is different from what Geng Zhao knows. Even Wei Wuyin and Xiao Jianzhi have not mentioned it. It is a brand new version flying from the sky.In the past, among the people, Qingyu Pavilion was destroyed by the demon sword at the beginning and made little contribution to the holy war. Since Dan Tai Lieyu built three swords that were enough to fight against the demon sword, they were either left or defeated, why hasn't anyone ever mentioned it?

Heng Shuying didn't know that he was calculating, and fell into memories with all his heart and said leisurely:

The strange man said that in order to prevent people from panic and slutty people from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, the matter of the demon sword must be kept confidential for the time being, and Dan Tai Lieyu then restrained the people and did not leak it.When the sword came out of the pass, the strange man came to Zhuchengshan again. He saw that the sword weapon was indeed exactly the same as the one contained in the drawings, and he praised it with great praise.The Pavilion Master held a banquet to entertain him, and prepared to send a post to the martial arts world the next day, and invited Zhu Chengshan to discuss the plan to resist the demon sword.

Everyone thought that the sword was coming out, so they would not have to be afraid of the demon sword from now on. They would have a broad mind and drink on the table with great pleasure.Unexpectedly, the misfortune came that night, and a group of evil men washed Zhu Cheng bloodily and snatched away three swords, but the stranger disappeared.Dan Tai Lieyu was seriously injured, and one out of ten of them was not in the Qingyu Pavilion, and all the elite soldiers were killed and injured. This time, they were really seriously injured in their vitality. I am afraid that within 10 or 20 years, they will no longer be able to compete for alliances above the Eastern Realm.

Soon after, the demon sword descended to the East China Sea, and none of the seven schools and seven mysteries were spared.Dan Tai Lieyu walked down the mountain to find out the news. It was said that the demon sword was very sharp and mortal could not resist it. Even several famous sword weapons were invincible. Before the demon sword, it was like a clay sculpture, and there was no general who could combine it.The righteous path hoped that Qingyu Pavilion could provide a few sword weapons, and only then did he realize that Zhu Chengshan was also suffering from a sudden disaster. Although he did not say it clearly, he expected that he would suffer a great loss from the demon sword.

The messenger who came to ask for help brought the pattern of the demon sword, which was precious information obtained from sacrificing countless lives. Dan Tai Lieyu on the sickbed studied it for several days and nights, his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Finally, he screamed and vomited blood from his mouth. Before his death, he still cried: "A thief bullied me!"I can't rest for a long time.

What's going on?

Although Geng Zhao guessed that the strange man must be strange, he didn't know what it was related to the appearance of the demon sword.It should be noted that it is an almost irreversible process for casting a weapon, especially the Tianying sword that uses alloy technology. Even if it is melted and recasted, it may not be able to re-precipitate Tianying. Not to mention the time when quenching and opening the edge determine the quality of the weapon, it is even more difficult to melt.If you want to melt the Tianying sword and turn it into a demon sword, even if Dan Tai Lieyu comes in person, it may not be possible. If you have this idea, it would be better to steal Tianying directly.

For the old man who lost his lifelong foundation and masterpiece, how did the thief plot against him?

Do you know why those three sword weapons require such complex designs that they cannot be made without Dan Tai Lieyu?

Geng Zhao also had this question in his heart and shook his head silently.

Heng Shuying smiled miserably, and her snowy face swelled up with two unhealthy crimson, as if she was sick.

This is a poisonous plan to hide leaves in the forest.Dan Tai Lieyu studied for several days before discovering that after the thief dismantled and reorganized the three Tianying swords, they turned the sword into a knife!

All of this is designed: Tianying is only available in the Light Yu Pavilion, and only the exquisite skills of Dan Tai Lieyu can forge the iron feces mixed with Tian Ying; and Dan Tai Lieyu is eager to be righteous, and it is impossible for him to cast knife tools for people of unknown origin for no reason.But the weapons he forged are invincible in the world and no one can stop them in the East China Sea...

They decomposed the demon sword and drew it into three clever blueprints of mechanical swords.The person who came up with this plan not only had a devilish scheming, but also had a devilish stance in the drawing of mechanisms, so he could hide the required components in the complex blueprint and hide them from Dan Tai Lieyu's eyes.

The pavilion master hated his death, and Qingyu Pavilion was silent from then on.

--Because they dare not teach the world that the evil demon swords that ravaged the East China Sea were actually from Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion, the leader of the righteous path in the past!

Geng Zhao was sweating profusely, holding her sister's cold little hand tightly, trying to give her a little warmth, only to realize that her palms were so cold that they were afraid of others.Thirty years ago, what kind of demon was the senior Qin Demon and the others fighting against, which could be so confusing and plotting at every level?

You must think Qingyu Pavilion is miserable, right?But this is not the worst.The worst thing is that they survived the disaster of the demon sword and survived the devastated East China Sea martial arts world.

Heng Shuying said, shivering gently and whispered:

At that time, the war between the Central Plains in the west had come to an end. Han Pofan, the general commander of the Han clan, and Dugu Yì, was on the side of the Ba for a while. From then on, he changed his banner and accepted the order of the Dugu clan to end the troubled times. What remained was the pickled work of dividing the land and dividing the spoils.Dugu Yì got nothing and sent his most trusted think tank Xiao Jianzhi to the East China Sea, saying that he wanted to investigate the truth about the disaster of the demon sword.

Old Taicheng Xiao was not old at that time. He was known as the dragon and phoenix roar together with Tao Yuanzheng, and his achievements were brilliant. No matter how you look at it, they will be the chief minister of the court in the future.Unexpectedly, he was just a false response to the story and showed his authority. After investigation, he found the blueprint and found the matter of Tianying Sword.The descendants of Dan Tai Lieyu were very scared and begged him not to leak it. Xiao Jianzhi said that those who do not know are innocent. Qingyu Pavilion was designed by a traitor and was also a victim. He really comforted everyone before leaving the East China Sea.

However, the subsequent development can only be described as a sharp turn.

In less than a month, the people in Qingyu Pavilion were still sorting out their broken homes. The Dugu family sent an armed force to take more than 200 remaining old and young people down to Zhucheng Mountain and place them in a dilapidated village at the foot of the mountain.

Dan Tai Lieyu's eldest son, Dan Tai Kuangming, protested sternly to Shangguan Churen, who led the army. Shangguan Churen said lightly: Young Master, I am a rough man and don't read much, but the East China Sea has a kingly spirit, and I have heard these two sentences in Zhucheng.The young master insisted on staying on Zhucheng Mountain, not afraid of disaster for the whole family?Dan Tai Kuangming suddenly realized it, his face pale, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

But the suffering is far from over.

Not long after, they were escorted by the army again; they settled down, and were awakened by soldiers who were pounding the gongs and kicking open along the door at night. They were escorted in a hurry and continued on the road...

I moved northward and moved more than ten times in three to five years. Later, everyone had no body and had no hair and was unkempt, and they looked like beggars. There were new people joining along the way, and although they didn't know each other, the leader's surname was Dan Tai, which was probably true.When they entered the Beiguan boundary, this refugee-like brigade had expanded to a range of 5,000 or 6,000, most of them were old, weak, women and children, and the troops escorted had exceeded 30,000.

It was very cold in Beiguan and we had to continue to go deeper. Even the officials and soldiers had to give them cotton coats to protect the cold, and everyone finally had a little breath.During this period, the emperor was also in a funeral, and the entire army was covered in mourning. The Dantai people could not even wear clothes warm. Where did they get the filial piety clothes?Later, Shangguan Churen ordered people to cut off thousands of white cloth, each of whom tied it to his arms, and barely got the matter.

Shangguan Churen escorted them away for a long time. Dan Tai Kuangming protested and quarreled at him from time to time. The two of them fought for many years, but their faces were torn apart several times.One night, Shangguan Churen called his personal soldiers to knock on the door and asked the young master to post a statement to discuss. Dan Tai Kuangming had met this trick of night trial several times, comforted his panicked wife, and came calmly.

I thought Shangguan Churen's house must be a big battle with bright swords and axes, but he was the only one in the coach's camp, with two sea bowls, a jar of aged wine, and several plates of salted beans and jerky meats and other dishes.Shangguan Churen patted the mud seal and waved his hand: Young Master, sit.

What mystery are you doing?

Just looking for you to drink.The old general filled two bowls, but he didn't look at him, picked up his own drinker.Dan Tai Kuangming remembered that this guy was not old, but he had grown much older in the past few years - the journey was difficult, and his only family had no bronze mirror, nor did he have the leisure to look at himself by holding the mirror. Otherwise, he would have felt old when he saw the haggard man with sunken cheeks and gray temples in the mirror.

After so much fear, he was still a little tired. Dan Tai Kuangming simply pulled out the horse's letter and sat down, and served a bowl of water to drink.The wine that had not been stained for many years rolled over his throat. The strange familiarity made him cough violently. Shangguan Churen whispered and filled him with ease.

The two of them drank their own drinks on the lamp without saying a word.In the end, Shangguan Churen spoke first.

A decree came from Pingwangdu, and the new emperor asked me to return to Beijing to report my duties.General Miao, who took over, rushed from Fanghukou and arrived within a few days.

Dan Tai Kuangming was born in a noble family. He knew what was going on when he heard it, and bowed coldly.

Congratulations to the general.If it is not a high promotion, it is a reward.The general has worked hard in the past few years.

Shangguan Churen turned a deaf ear to his explicit sarcasm, and fucked a bowl of salty beans in his mouth, and then said for a moment: Go back and pack up, I will ask someone to prepare two sets of personal soldiers for you. You and your wife are a little aggrieved and set off together.Your girl was taken with me for my woman, saying that she picked it up on the road, but the one with the surname Miao dared not be tempted.Don’t make this statement. I will only take you three familys, and it won’t be too much.

Tan Tai Kuangming was stunned for a long time and finally understood what he meant.

You... want to take us to Beijing?

Shangguan Churen glared at him angrily.

After passing Sanchuan, I will find a remote countryside to let you free, and you will live and die in life and death, and be at your destiny.

...There is an order in Beijing?It was not that Dan Tai Kuangming had thought that one day, the emperor of the new dynasty of the Dugu family would have the idea of ​​eradicating the roots.But three years have passed and five years have passed. If you want to kill, you will be killed early. Why do you have to mobilize the troops and work hard all the way to move them north?

I dare to let you go if I have an order?

Shangguan Churen suddenly became angry, slapped the table, cursed a few vulgar words, and spitted hard at the ground, then he dropped his shoulders again, returning to the look of lowering his head and drinking.

Your Majesty is dead. There is a rumor that the new emperor wants to set up troops in Beiguan, pointing directly to the lair of the foreign race, and ordering the Xishan to prepare troops, and the soldiers and generals in Beiguan and Donghai will be replaced by his own troops.I am not my own. This time I go to Beijing to be a general who won the title of "a scoop" and I will die.

Dan Tai Kuangming still remembers the news of Dugu Yì's death, the amazing scene of the whole army wailing and crying to the sky.In the past, he did not hate Dugu Yì, one of the Double Lords of the East China Sea and a man in the martial arts world.At that time, there was no White Horse Dynasty, and no one forced them to leave their hometowns and wander desperately into a bitter and cold environment. He could still look at that person rationally without grief and anger.

But for Shangguan Churen and his group of soldiers, that person may be more than just a king, father and commander.Dan Tai Kuangming saw the soldiers kneeling on the ground and beating their chests and mourning. The ugly beasts who bullied him every day suddenly became humane, as if they were bloody and knew how to mourn their close relatives, which made him feel incredible.

Shangguan Churen Bang!Putting down the wine bowl, my eyes raised and my expression was extremely gloomy.

The new emperor is different from His Majesty...That’s all I said, it’s up to you to leave or not.

Dan Tai Kuangming had heard of Dugu Rong's rumors. Everyone said that Wang Xianming was determined to promote learning and education, and advocate Buddhism, which was different from Dugu Yì who fought with his fists.General Shangguan, thank you for your kindness.If you want to help me, take me to Beijing.Fearing Shangguan Churen's bronze bell, he said without fear:

The thousands of people here are all my clan bloodline and disciples. If they are in a different place today, can the general abandon his tens of thousands of brothers and escape with his wife and daughter alone?I want to meet the emperor, which means that none of us have a rebellious heart and are willing to be a serene and obedient people under the dynasty's education. Please let us return to our hometown.

Shangguan Churen glared at him for a long time, and finally dropped his shoulders, like a defeated rooster. He waved tiredly and whispered: Let it go!He shouted: Come!Send the young master back!The two personal soldiers heard his anger and rushed into the account one left and one right, trying to drag Dan Tai Kuangming out, but he shook his shoulder and flew out.The thin and tall young man dusted his robe and bowed: Thank you for your wine, and say goodbye to me.Step forward and never look back.

Geng Zhao thought to himself: Shangguan Churen in this story is the father of the later champion general and the Shangguan Miaoyu girl in Wujuezhuang.If he wants to help Qingyu Pavilion, why don’t he bring the young master to the capital?If you don’t want to help, why should you take the risk of letting them go privately?Shaking his head and smiling bitterly:

I'm confused about whether this General Shangguan is good or bad!

Heng Shuying said calmly: How can the good or bad in the world be so easy to distinguish?Not long after, Shangguan Churen really returned to Beijing to report his work and changed General Miao to the next level.

Miao Qian was originally from the Tiance Mansion of Dugu Rong, and was a direct member. As the saying goes, once the emperor and the ministers of Taizong as soon as he succeeded to the throne, Miao Qian was promoted to two levels in a row. The border guards did not dare to stay, so he would give whatever he wanted.Miao Qian supplied winter clothes, food and grass, and even the Dantai people got enough clothes to protect the cold. The brigade continued to set off and finally entered the Beiguan boundary.

Not everyone can enter Dugu Rong's shogunate. Miao Qian responded to the previous dynasty, with knowledgeable and polite words and witty. Dan Tai Kuangming was very close to him and took the opportunity to make a request to enter the capital to meet the saint.Miao Qian smiled and said: Don’t be busy at the young master. Your Majesty will be in charge of the Northern Pass in the near future and completely eliminate the alien race. Now is a great opportunity.The words of loyalty and righteousness are unfounded. The young master might as well gather young and strong men from the clan to form a pilgrimage army to serve the country and join the Northern Expedition. Your Majesty is very happy and will agree to everything you ask for.

This... When Dan Tai Kuangming heard that he was going to fight, he felt hesitant.

Miao Qian also said: If the young master becomes a military citizen, the young master's wife and others are military families. The grain and rice support will definitely be different from the present. Before returning to the south, everyone can live a good life.If the young master of the Pavilion does not abandon him, the last general will report to His Majesty and request that this pilgrimage army be incorporated into the last general's command. After leaving the court, you and I are still brothers. Isn't it a good thing to share the same fame?

Dan Tai Kuangming could not resist his repeated persuasion, and wanted his wife and daughter to eat and wear well and enjoy the treatment of military family. Finally, he persuaded the Dan Tai people who were traveling with him, and the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion, to select more than 1,500 people, almost all the young and strong men in the team.

The pilgrimage army was organized, and under the leadership of Miao Qian, he drove with his troops in a mighty manner and rushed to meet with Emperor Taizong's Northern Expedition Army.

What happened later?Geng Zhao knew that Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion could not restore its family business after all, otherwise Bairiliu Cinema would not be able to help but ask.

No later.Heng Shuying whispered: These 1,500 men have never come back.Allowing Dugu Rong's great cause of the Northern Expedition to advance and retreat, he won few gains, he returned in disappointment and threw his defense to the general Ran Cangqun of Zhenbei. The male soldiers who joined the army were still missing, and a few years passed in a blink of an eye.

There was no news in the dilapidated village in Beiguan, and the supply of food and clothing did not improve as Miao Qian said. Instead, the surveillance troops were transferred in batches, and there was no need for too many soldiers to guard women and children. The women thought that their husbands were fighting against foreigners on the front line and were still waiting in the village. Some of them could not stand the hunger and cold, so they traded with the soldiers, letting them get a lust and have fun, and exchanged some food for them to feed their children.

But suffering seems to have not come to an end.The following year, the alien race suddenly invaded, and the military situation on the front line was urgent. Ran Cang's group struggled to support it, waiting for reinforcements from all over the Beiguan to assemble and counterattack. Even the army guarding the women and children received urgent orders.Dan Tai Kuangming's wife slept until midnight and was suddenly awakened by the knock on the door. When she opened it, she saw a soldier holding a crying girl. She pushed the door open and broke in without saying a word, put down the girl, picked up Mrs. Dan Tai's daughter and left.

You...what do you do!Mrs. Dan Tai refused to obey and resisted desperately.

lady!The villain has been saved by General Shangguan and promised him to keep the blood of the Dan Tai family.If the lady doesn’t let her go, the girl will not be able to save her!The soldier was anxious and said nothing.

Mrs. Dan Tai was originally a lady from a famous family, and she had a different experience of ordinary women. When she had a flash of inspiration, she suddenly realized that she was as cold as ice and said in a glance: My husband, he...he will never come back, right?The soldier hesitated and nodded: I heard about it too.Lord Miao pulled the man to the mouth of Fanghu, killed him with arrows, filling a hole.The troops are leaving tomorrow, so you can't keep people. Those here... will also be killed.

Mrs. Dan Tai’s pretty face turned pale, and her lips were bleeding. She resisted not letting herself faint and said in a deep voice: Where are you taking my daughter?Escape from here?

The soldier looked ashamed and shook his head and said: The ghost places in Beiguan are everywhere, and they are dead even if they are separated from the crowd and cannot escape.I will take your young lady to another house, and have more... more chances to survive.You are not successful, the chief recognizes his wife.

Mrs. Dan Tai understood.As the legitimate seedling of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion, she must die foolishly, and the generals and schools leading the troops must hand over the work, and it is impossible for her to deal with others; her daughter will be dead if she follows her.Xiaobing held another family's daughter to replace him, just to have more chances of survival.

She hugged the little girl from unknown house and patted her back and coaxed her gently, tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks.

sorry!For the sake of the descendants of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion, can you please die with me?

The daughter of the Dan Tai family who was taken away by the soldier was only six or seven years old. She was suddenly awakened while sleeping in a daze. She didn't know why her mother left her alone, but hugged another girl, crying in a hurry.

I understand.Geng Zhao stretched out her fingers and wiped away the water marks on her cheeks. Heng Shuying then realized that her face was full of tears.Mrs. Dan Tai’s daughter is her sister.

Um.Heng Shuying nodded in a daze and whispered:

The man took me to a dilapidated house behind the village. In addition to the stolen daughter, the aunt's family also had a newborn baby boy. She and a soldier should have been born to her and had not been weaned yet.The aunt stared at me with such a fierce and cruel look, and she wanted to tear me up alive. The soldier threatened her and said: You dare to do something randomly, I will stab your son to death with one shot!The aunt didn't dare to get closer, and hugged in the corner of the house with the baby in her arms, staring at me from afar.

Before dawn in the morning, Mrs. Dan Tai and other noble descendants of the Dan Tai family were tied to the edge of the pit and kneeled. The soldiers raised their swords and strapped their heads into the salt bucket with hemp ropes before pushing the headless corpse into the pit, which naturally also included the little girl who replaced her.The girl's mother covered her mouth and cried until she fainted.

The soldier threw the fainted woman into the pit, and threw Heng Shuying holding the baby boy down, and quietly said in her ear: Put your back on his head, leave more space, uncle will come back later to save you.Heng Shuying was frightened and climbed down the pit by herself, found an empty seat and curled up, but held the baby boy in her arms.

There were only a few hundred soldiers left at the garrison, and it was not easy to kill thousands of women and children one by one. The first few were actually beheaded. The others were tied with ropes in batches, and they pulled them over like rice dumplings and pushed them down from the edge of the pit. The two of them were so tall that the ropes were pulled down one by one. Many people fell to their hands and feet, broken heads and bones, and they couldn't get dizzy, or struggled to get up, so they shot them with bows and arrows, or hit their heads with shovels.

The soldiers found more than a hundred strong women, and pretended to let them go, and helped dig the soil and bury them.After a day and a night, the huge corpse pit was not filled, so the stones were moved to fill it up. The stones were not found, so they demolished the house and threw them into the pit, poured soybean oil on it, and many undead people were awakened by the fire, screaming endlessly. The soldiers fired arrows randomly and ignited the fire everywhere in the village. After a long time of struggle, they hurriedly evacuated the scene.

The worst thing is that Heng Shuying was filled with mischievous smile: They can't even kill people, they can do it or go around, but it won't work.Some of these thousands of women and children were bleeding from arrows, some were broken by their hands and feet, and some were burned to the point of being sobbing, and then they were slowly frozen to death in the snow and ice, and some were poured on soybean oil, and they were slightly coke-like bones... Even the carefully trained executioner could not do so.By comparison, my mother is lucky.

Geng Zhaoguang felt frightened when he thought about that picture.What are these women and children doing? They must be killed?

We did nothing, we shouldn't have done anything, we shouldn't have been named Dan Tai.Heng Shuying gritted her teeth and said: There is a saying of royal aura in the East China Sea, which is in Zhucheng Mountain on the Taiping Plain. For example, the Dugu clan clan built Liuying City to maintain the royal aura. Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion is also the direct line of the Bichan Dynasty.This is why Dugu Rong must kill us.

Facing the dumbfounded boy, the peerless beauty with a beautiful face smiled faintly and said in a low voice: Sister, let me tell you, my real name is Dan Tai Shuying.If the Bichan Dynasty is still there, I will be the princess of a country today!