Huangfu Jun? !
Sang opened his eyes in shock, "How could it be him?"
"Well?" You Wuming lowered her head, and the dark pupil Ren Ding looked at her, "Xiao Sanguo has nothing to do with Huangfu Jun."
She glanced at him sideways, she stopped talking.
how to say? In the battle of defending the heavens, fortunately, Huangfu Jun turned the tide, saved the emperor from danger, and the villainous villain was desperate.
A legendary man is very strong and extremely strong. With the strength of a family, sheltering the entire Eastern Front, Shengsheng renamed'Huangfu State' as'Dongzhou', which means that the land of one state can no longer support the power of his Huangfu family. of.
Rumor has it that Huang Fujun is the man behind the female emperor. Out of love, he willingly stood behind her to be her most solid invisible backer.
Huang Fujun has another identity. He is a lifeless uncle.
His sister-in-law's sister is the old lady of the old Youwang, that is, the lifeless mother.
Therefore, if the "Old King Yui" is related to Huangfu Jun, it is both unexpected and reasonable.
"Dongzhou is so powerful, why do you do such a thing?" Sang frowned far away.
You Wuming gave a gentle whisper: "If Xiao Sanguo likes the land in Dongzhou, I will hit you down later and give you away."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
He turned his head to the side and sneered: "What's good, isn't it the production of golden pearls? If I can see that kind of thing, the entire Youzhou has already been planted with colorful!"
Spicy ears.
Sang far felt that it was necessary to popularize science: "Pearls are not cultivated, but are produced in mussels."
...
The 30,000 army was drawn in a strange and silent atmosphere.
You Wuming was expressionless, as if she had made up her mind not to talk to Sang far away, nor to others.
After traveling for more than a hundred miles, Sang couldn't help but ask, "Has the jade jade not been sent to the father? What happened to Dongzhou..."
A big hand interrupted her.
He leisurely put a hand on most of her face, covering her mouth.
His palm was dry and warm, with a thick cocoon, so pressing her, there was an indescribable sense of security.
"Don't mention that **** pearl." He sneered.
Sang was almost laughing.
When he finished talking, he let go of her, and her jaw twitched at her peak, meaning she could speak now.
Sang coughed far away and said in a straight voice: "Huangfu's family can't be underestimated. If you want to face him hard, I know you are not afraid, but it must be a fierce battle between two defeats. ?"
You Wuming smiled coldly: "Killing Huang Fujun, Jiang Yanji will lose a dog."
Sang Yuan felt that his expression was not appropriate. Huang Fujun was a wolf king, not a dog.
However, Mao Lu should not be turned against at this moment.
So she approached him very gossip and asked lowly: "Is it true that the rumors are true? Your uncle, Huangfu, really has an unspeakable relationship with the empress? If so, your opponent will be stronger. "
Youming looked to the distance: "They will all die."
Sang Yuanyuan: "Uh huh!"
You Wuming squinted at her, very dissatisfied: "Little Mulberry, you are perfunctory me."
She turned back and smiled at him, making him a little dizzy, and she turned her head back busy.
She was actually curious about what happened to Youmei before she became such a distorted big devil.
He was very weak since he was a child. When he was five years old, his heart attack almost couldn't survive. Fortunately, his uncle Huangfu Jun found his elixir, and he recovered his life.
To the only baby who had escaped from death, the old You Wang couple really held the pain like an eyeball, and also specially changed his name to lifeless, meaning that he was dead, so God don't come to collect him again. .
The couple attaches great importance to this only heir, what to give. It stands to reason that such a person will either grow into a dude or a benevolence.
Who knows that after the devil's plump wings, the first thing is to destroy his house.
These things were narrated to his body after Huang Fujun decapitated his life.
Anyone who comes to see it will get a decisive evaluation-Youyou is desperate, a **** pervert.
Originally Sang was far like other people, thinking that this kind of metamorphosis was purely natural, but after she heard what his mother said to him in Ji Lingzhu, she realized that there must be An unknown and extremely important part.
It was this ring that led him to become what he is today.
It's a pity that I still can't ask.
Those who touch and die.
She leaned gently on his chest and pondered: "This matter, Sangzhou should be able to help you solve it."
You Wuming leaned her head, grabbed her head, turned her face to him, and looked strangely: "Xiao Sanguo, although I am very charming, but you are not the little girl who has never seen the world. I'm so overwhelmed?"
Sang thought about his own affairs from afar, his eyes a little dazed, and looked up at him: "Ah?"
You Wuming's mouth twitched: "Tell Yue Zhang to die in front of me? No, no, little mulberry, I can't do anything like this."
He added: "I am not Han Shaoling."
"Who is going to die," she snorted, "we will all live well together."
Eyes circling, red lips slightly pursed, a serious look, as if to promise the promise of life and life.
Youming's expression broke for a moment, and hurriedly broke her head back.
She clearly felt his heart jump abruptly twice more.
There was an airflow overhead.
When it was a palpitating instant, she breathed chaotically.
She hesitated for a moment and decided to take a risk.
She leaned gently on his chest, revealing a slender neck. She looked up at him, her eyes crossed her throat and landed on the smooth and beautiful jaw.
Her voice was very soft, with a little charm: "You didn't mean to make you upset again, would you kill me."
Youmei stared at her stiffly.
"You're distraught, why don't you kill?" She put a finger on his heart and rushed at his pair of tempting thin lips, exhaling like blue: "You can't bear it."
His forehead jumped clearly several times.
Lips squeezed even tighter, lips angled slightly downward. He stared at her, his eyes starting from the pair of eyes that contained the surplus autumn water, and slowly slid across the small bridge of the nose, brushed the ruddy lips, and fell to the neck.
The fragile, beautiful and elegant neck was exposed to him in such an undefended manner.
Just break it gently.
His breath is heavier.
It fell to her fair skin.
Then he saw clearly that a slight crimson color gradually appeared where his breath had passed.
She was dyed by him?
He was stunned, and his heart beat again twice.
On her cheek-scarred face, two small pear vortices were exposed: "If you can't bear it, don't let that cruel word go on."
"Look at me how to clean you up at night. Look at me reluctantly!" he said angrily, covering her ears.
Her lips curled slightly, gazing at him, bargaining with him: "Become first!"
He hesitated.
After a while, he said: "No. As soon as I let go, you will run away and never come back."
"I won't." She thought without thinking.
"Others will." He stood up with a faint expression. "No one will be assured of me. If they are really good for you, they will not want to put you in my hands."
Sang opened his mouth far, but found that he was telling the truth.
If he let her go to Mulberry, Sangzhou would never promise to marry her. They will hide her so that you can't find her for life.
"The matter of getting married slowed down, and the matter at hand was resolved first." After a brief silence, she raised her big smile again, "You're lifeless, can you promise me something?"
"You speak first."
"When our strength is not enough, don't rush into the sky, okay?" She hesitated for a moment, and said, "We can think long."
Tens of millions, don't break the cans and let the demons come in.
He was stunned: "Don't you want me not to touch you first. What are you talking about?"
She pursed her lips and smiled: "I like you, if you really want to touch, then touch, I am willing. We are accompanied by the night and night, in the eyes of others, we have already... In fact, it does not matter, innocent kind of thing, Where does it matter to you?"
You Wuming lowered her face: "Who dares to talk, I will let him shut his mouth forever."
"Will you turn the rumor into reality?" she asked him faintly.
Youming: "..."
With such a delicious and delicious little fruit, just put it in front of your eyes and watch every day.
What is the reason?
He said in a bad voice: "Having solved Han Shaoling, I will take you back to Sangzhou to discuss a marriage contract. They promised the best. If they didn't agree, I would take you straight away, Kaifeng."
Unconsciously, he gave in another step.
"Okay." She ignored the "Kaifeng" that was a ghost, and smiled sweetly at him.
You Wuming felt dizzy again, he thought, it must be because the injury was not completely healed.
He felt that it should not be tempted by her in a short time.
This woman, who didn't know what it was made of, was like a soft crystal ball, which caused people to want to eat her in one bite, but was not willing to give it up.
He was a little unsure whether such a small mulberry, after eating it, would really make him lose interest as those people said.
It's okay to stay for a while.
Everything is under control.
He raised his head and looked proudly into the distance, deciding to ignore her.
"Don't talk to me again until you arrive at Yumenguan." He whispered arrogantly.
Sang was far from idle.
She just wanted to practice quietly for a while.
She was immersed in her mind and felt the wood spirit around her. A few days ago, she felt that she knew she was about to advance.
The lush green spirit slowly enters into the body, and the color of the grass-green spirits in the body gradually changes, becoming pinkish green and greenish, which seems to be a little lighter, but in fact it removes the yellow layer that was originally glowing. , Only pure green remains.
Sang Yuan was slightly burnt.
In this state, she has tried several times. When the colors are about to stabilize, they recede like a tide, leaving only a light flooded grass green, as if mocking her.
She knew this was the so-called bottleneck.
At the beginning, when she was washing her muscles and cutting her marrow, it was far more thorough than ordinary people. According to popular saying, it was pure roots and superior qualifications.
In the process of spiritual practice, the speed of absorbing spiritual essence is indeed far more than ordinary people, but after these days of cultivation, I found that I should encounter a bottleneck or a bottleneck, and there is no feeling of being open at all.
At this moment, she once again hit the bottleneck, and she clearly felt the lack of strength. Seeing that she was at the door, Ling Yun was unable to connect again, and she still fell short.
The spirit of the whole body is covered with grass green, and the layer of pink green representing the promotion is scattered towards the surroundings, which will soon become the source of the wood spirit and return to the world.
Sang sighed far away, and decided to rest for a moment, nourish the energy and try to shock.
At this moment, a violent vortex of swift energy was suddenly generated, and those wood spirits in the escape had no resistance and were wrapped in the vortex and rushed into her body.
Sang was far from thinking about it, and kept them on.
In an instant, the mind was clear for a while, the whole body was full of light, and the pink and green color flowed through the body, and a full sense of power was felt.
Advancement!
She took a long breath and opened her eyes.
It was already night.
She turned back subconsciously and looked at You Wu Ming. She knew that he had helped her.
A chandelier was walking on the side, and Yingying was shining coldly on the beautiful face of Youmei's excessive whiteness, making him look like a cold and pretty killer Yan Luo.
He glanced at her with a glance of pride in his dark eyes, as if to say-things that are as difficult for you as the sky, but for me it is just a lifting of hands, no need to thank me, I will not care you.
So Sang Yuan looked away calmly.
Youming: "..."
She has no time to entertain him at this moment.
After advancing to the second level of Lingyin, the most significant change is that the subtle sounds around have become clearer.
Originally in such a quiet wilderness, when I focused on listening, only a whole piece of white noise could be captured by my ear.
But at the moment, those voices clearly separated the veins. As long as she listened to it, she could distinguish which small bugs are active, who are whispering, and which are the'簌簌' from the natural growth of vegetation. sound.
She could feel that these sounds were transmitted among the trees and the ground, resonating with the pink-green spirit in her body.
There was a burst of ecstasy in her heart.
Now she can be 100% sure. At that time, the uncensored ability at the time was just a bonus skill for the advancement.
With the improvement of the cultivation base, the range that she can perceive will definitely become larger and clearer, as long as there are plants and trees, nothing can hide her ears!
It turns out that the spirit root is pure to the extreme, and there are still some benefits.
Sang took a deep breath, intending to make persistent efforts and continue to practice, maybe for a while, lifeless and unsightly, Duan gave her a bit, hard work for several days.
There are cheap ones that don't account for the king.
The lifeless body moved lazily.
He took out a flooded jade slip and handed it to Sang Yuan.
"Yu Wuming." In the jade jade, a trembling voice came out, "What happened to you, little sister?"
Jade Jane has been delivered to Sangdu!
Sang Yuan was about to take the answer from Yu Jian, and he saw You Wuming whish and withdrew his hand, put Yu Jian to his mouth, and said maliciously, "Eat, what do you want me to do."
Opposite the jade jade, a few breaths were heard clearly.
The roar of the Sangzhou King's lion roared: "Straight to death!"
Sang hurriedly turned back, grabbed the lifeless wrist, and stared at him in disappointment.
He hummed and shook his jade with his hands together.
She blinked her eyes and burst into tears.
Youming: "...There are too many."
He took out seven or eight pieces in succession and photographed her in the palm.
"Can I speak to them alone?" She looked at him with shyness on her face. "In front of you, there are some words that I am really embarrassed to say."
You Wuming was not very happy, and lifted her chin toward the distance, saying, "Just, no one can hear the voice of Sang Chengyin."
Look, it's all called outdated.
Sang smiled shyly from far away, holding Yu Jian in one hand, holding his arm in the other, turning down Yunjian Beast, and ran to the distance.
Youwu stared at her back, her dark eyes gradually deepening.
Her voice went farther and farther--
"Father, the thing that killed us is actually like this..."
You Wuming slapped her short-lived head on and off, saying, "Look, I gave her a chance. If she wants to run or count me, then she will become the poorest person in the world. I will not sympathize with her!"
Nasal spray for a short life. It feels that the owner just likes to think too much.
But then again, if you don't want too much, its owner has already become a dead person.
So shouldn't you think too much? Short-lived thinks this question is too esoteric. Although it has a big head, it really can't understand it.
"You said," Youming's voice was more brisk, "If she wants to count me, what will she say to me when she returns? Does it say—"
He squeezed his voice, shook his body, learned the woman's voice and tone, and said, "You Wuming, rest assured, I have persuaded the father, as long as you go back to Sangzhou with me, you can solve everything. !"
He paused for a moment, his breath was silent, and his voice was stained with a sullen killing intention: "It is impossible to solve. Jiang Yanji will not recognize the evidence. Such a good opportunity, you can let the dog come to bite me, how can she miss it."
"All want me to die." He slowly raised his head. "I will let you die first."
"There is no one in this world who will really be kind to me... What if she likes me, she can't be an enemy to the whole world for me. You see, once there is such a little chance, she will carry me What to do, arrange for her own way...I will kill her, and kill when she comes back! Unless..."
"She came to kiss me first. Well, then I will let her live a little longer." He reached out the tip of the red letter and slowly touched his lips.
He shook his hairy head for a short life and sighed for a long time.
At this moment, Sang Yuan had just finished discussing with her parents and elders. She held the last jade slip and stood in the distance, quietly listening to the fatal self-talk.
She often whispered to herself when she knew he was alone.
Sure enough, he still could not believe her.
This man is too insecure.
She squeezed the last jade jade, and repeated the plan agreed between Fang Cai and her father and brother in her heart, then took a breath, and ran back to the lifeless side.
He pulled the reins lazily, and his dark eyes looked at her quietly, unable to see the emotions.
After all, he is a true king.
When he doesn't want others to see his emotions, he is a deep sea, and no one can spy.
He rode on the cloud beast and looked down at her from the top.
She didn't speak rashly either, her **** undulated violently, as if she was breathless for a while.
The dancers on the tip of the knife are always testing their acting skills.
She knows that when you find something short-lived in the Great Wall, you will definitely be suspicious. In addition, she heard those words about the 'lord', and he must have guessed that she has a certain ability in hearing which is different from ordinary people.
Therefore, what he said was true and true.
If she really kissed him as soon as she came back, that would be the end — he would have determined that all she did was to cater to him, not to her heart.
She gasped for a while, and finally her breath evened out.
She smiled at him.
"I negotiated a strategy with my father." She bent her eyes. "You come over with your ears, and I said I will listen to you."
The corners of her lips were flying, and her small face was full of pride.
You Wu was stunned.
He rolled his eyes slowly for half a circle, a smile on his lips, he leaned over, and put his ears in front of her.
She tipped her toes a little, her arms around his neck, her nose against his black hair, and whispered softly in his ear.
In a few moments, she let go of him and raised her eyebrows higher, and asked him with a tone of praise: "How?"
He stood up and looked at her for a moment.
She looked up at her face and looked straight at him with pride and complacency.
You Wuming smiled suddenly: "Only when Sang Chengyin is in trouble, can he have a certain degree of credibility."
He thought about it carefully, and he didn't seem to have much flaws.
If Sangzhou has the sincerity to shoot.
"Little Sanguo," he raised his head arrogantly, and glanced at her from top to bottom, "If you only talk about this matter, why not avoid me?"
I saw two faint reds on her face.
The big watery eyes flashed twice, and the girl's peculiar shyness overflowed, making his throat unconsciously dry.
"I'm afraid you can't help yourself until you get married..." She held her hands in front of her and unconsciously pinched her nails. "I asked my mother, if you are a husband and wife for the first time, is there anything you should pay attention to..."
You Wuming was stunned, her throat rolled up and down, and her voice suddenly became dumb: "You Wuming arranged things one by one, and then led the vanguard, speeding up to Yumenguan.
The western part of Youzhou is full of high mountains.
Han Shaoling wanted to fight head-on. There were only two options. One was to go through Sangzhou, and the other was to attack Yumenguan.
So he came.
It is very heroic when male beasts win a spouse.
"Can you not fight?" Sang was very worried, "Jiang Yanji is the cheapest person who died."
You Wuming: "...What you said makes sense. But Han Shaolin must not blame me if he wants to die."
"And Xiao Sanguo," he overturned, and said in a low voice, "He has been attacking for three days, my people must kill red eyes, only blood can burn the fire... that kind of fire, If it stays, it will devour the Lord."
Sang knew it.
This is the case with war. Once this horrible machine is in operation, it cannot be easily stopped.
Guan Zhong was killed and killed. If the reinforcements he had hoped for were not involved in the war, but instead came up and shook hands with the enemy, it was really cold.
So we can only stop the war. To defeat the enemy with the fastest speed and the most thunderous means, you can unite people's hearts and boost morale.
This is not an ideal fairy tale world, war, or a woman who ran to the two armies and shouted to stop, it would stop.
In this battle, the faster you win, the smaller your losses and the lower your casualties!
A towering pass is already in sight.
Across the plain, Sang Yuan heard the cheers of the Yumen Guanshoujun.
After a few days of reinforcements, finally arrived!
It's their king!
The lifeless breath nearly doubled. Heartbeat is extremely slow and extremely heavy. Sang had no need to look back. He knew that he must have pressed his beautiful eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and a sneer floating in his composure.
Black Knife pressed low on his side, and began to run in short life.
The army behind them gradually ran into a triangular shape, and the lifeless is their acute angle, taking them to break through all the enemies who dare to block the road.
The black iron gate was pulled open, and Lifeless passed straight through the northeast gate, leading the army to pass the barrier and killing from the southwest gate!
The walls of the city were already stained with war and blood.
The defenders were exhausted, but their eyes were bright, and they stared at their king with excitement, screaming and cheering.
The drums of war shook.
You Wuming rides the dust and rushes out of the giant door.
The sky is full of arrows.
There were arrows raining down the walls of the city walls, as well as neatly directed locusts from the Hanju Army.
From time to time the wind whizzed, and the catapult drove the whole piece of black iron ore toward the enemy's camp.
Youmei led the army to kill, the city wall stopped shooting arrows, the Hanzhou army also put out a cavalry formation, the two armies hedged, and the locust arrow cloud closed the rain break.
Two torrents of steel collided!
Not long ago, the two armies that joined forces against the Devil in the Great Wall showed their fangs and claws mercilessly towards each other.
In the chaotic army, the two kings instantly locked each other.
In the battlefield, breathing became extremely difficult, and around the world shouted to kill Zhen Tian, the soldiers struck each other with blood, and blood was spilled.
Everything turned into slow motion, but people fell and died faster than ever.
Sang saw Han Shaoling at a glance.
Today he is wearing silver armor, a golden cloak is flying behind him, his eyebrows are thick and his lips are red, like a **** of war.
His eyes fell on Sang Yuan and he paused.
At this moment, the series of shadows in Han Shaoling's heart finally closed together. It's her, and every silhouette is her.
If she can be taken away from You Wuming's hands today, then he is confident that he can possess and conquer the woman completely.
Han Shaoling smiled, raising the silver halberd in his hand.
The halberd slowly crossed a half circle in front of him, and Sang was surprised to find that Han Shaoling had advanced!
He was originally a strong player in the eightfold heaven of the Lingming Realm, and at this moment, almost five feet long of the spirit blaze erupted on the halberd. Obviously, he has stepped into the Lingyao Realm and has a real battle with You Wuming. .
Sang Yuan's heart sank slightly.
If it is usual, no matter how advanced he is, he can't beat Youmei, but at this moment, Youmei's serious injury has not healed, and he will certainly not be able to exert his normal strength.
As soon as the thought turned, I saw the black sword above the lifeless black sword, bursting out more than ten feet of Aoki spirit!
He... is also stronger than before!
Short-lived slightly lowered his body, and soon became a lightning.
Dare to stop everything on the road, it was completely levelled in an instant.
With two breathing kung fu, the two kings each traversed half of the battlefield, and with great strength, they collided.
One hit will determine the outcome.
Han Shaoling, broken halberd.
Short-lived hooves, turned around, and ran again to the enemy king who spouted blood, and saw him under the hoof!
Fortunately, Han Shaoling's guard responded quickly, and when the halberd fell to the ground, they had swarmed up, snatched Han Shaoling, and hurriedly retreated.
The lifeless laughter overshadowed the roar on the battlefield.
"Kill!" His voice was not loud, but it instantly ignited all the Youjun.
"Kill!" "Kill!"
Shout to kill Zhentian.
The Hanzhou Army retreated, barely supporting more than ten miles, completely collapsed, and fled back to Hanjingguan.
A round of arrow rain blocked the pursuit of Youzhou.
Youjun was stationed under the Hanzhou Pass and sneered and despised at the enemy.
They are troubled by you.
After a little trouble for a long time, seeing that Han Shaoling didn't mean to fight anymore, he lazily withdrew his army and returned to the camp.
This time, You Wu was postponed, hanging slowly at the end of the army.
"Little Mulberry," he pressed his forehead against the back of her head, his voice low and dumb, "I can't hide you."
He was also hit hard when he killed Han Shaolin with all his strength.
The blood that could not be swallowed was nowhere to be placed. He grabbed her cloak and wiped the blood from his mouth. Naturally I can't hide her.
If not, he would pretend as if nothing had happened.
"This kid is lucky," he sighed quietly. "Lianjin ranks three, I'm afraid I didn't take any terrible medicine. As long as the rank is lower, he's already a corpse. Hey, it's a pity."
Sang counted with his fingers apart.
Tier 3, then Han Shaoling is now the second heaven of Lingyao Realm.
The male owner is really different, stimulated, and can immediately hang up.
She silently felt the pitiful spiritual hidden realm of Triple Heaven's cultivation, and sighed for a long time.
After this battle, Sang far more clearly realized how amazing the strength of the villain.
She turned around and grabbed him gently.
"Go back and recuperate. Don't leave the bed until the injury is complete."
You Wuming raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Xiao Sanguo, what are you suggesting. With you to accompany me, I am willing to stay out of bed and die on it."
She said: "Your two old doctors will be happy to accompany you."
Halfway through, news came one after another.
The heavens really sent a letter, summoned the kings of the states, and condemned the rebellious and lifeless!
Along with the letter, the three envoys sent back to Tiandu's spiritual images by special means before dying, to prove that Youming was really a betrayal. Tiandu conquered the state, and the evidence must be conclusive.
As soon as the news came out, Youzhou was in a hurry.
The Northwest Pingzhou, the Northeast Zhangzhou, and the Southeastern Zhao Zhouqi and Jiang four-state coalition forces also sent troops to the Youzhou border. Although Zhengdong Jizhou did not do anything, it also hoarded its horses and horses at the border.
In the west, there are Han and Sang Erzhou. Han Shaoling was just seriously injured. Although he also transferred his soldiers, he could not turn the waves.
At first sight, only the southwestern frontier bordering Sangzhou is temporarily safe.
You Wuming carelessly listened to the military situation of each line, gently stroked Sang Yuan's hair, and said, "Little Sanguo, you say, who will we kill next?"
"Your injury..."
You Wuming said: "Agu's strength is not to lose Han Shaoling, just let him go. Xiao Sanguo, look at you, how bad your vision was!"
The powerhouses of this world can be surpassed by 10,000.
The two armies hedged, and if the Lord would be cut, it would most likely be rushed into a sand by the other party's cutting-edge power in a short period of time, just like the Thunder War at Yumenguan.
Therefore, a good general, plus a normal-level military division, can control most of the battle.
Sang pondered for a moment, and took care of his thoughts, saying: "According to Fangcai's report, Pingzhou in the northwest and Zhangzhou in the northeast are the states most eager to send troops, and the grain and grass supplies have not been able to keep up. Together, they are holding back each other. It stands to reason that they should be caught off guard by killing them at this moment."
"In the southeast, Jiang Zhaozhou and Qi Qizhou's four-state coalition forces are coming aggressively and steadily, preparing to hoard soldiers at the border of Jiang Erzhou and slowly advancing, it will be a protracted tug of war."
"In the east of Jizhou, the soldiers are on the border, but the king of Jizhou has already gone to the capital to plead for you."
She looked back at him.
You Wuming gently raised her eyebrows and said, "Little Mulberry just listened to it once and remembered so much."
Sang raised his eyebrows proudly: "Not only remember."
"Oh?"
She proudly lifted her small chin: "Ping and Zhang Erzhou are adjacent to Ming Yuan, and they were sheltered by you in the past. Even if they want to be ungrateful, they never dare to really take into account the Ming Yuan behind them. This is in acting. Look at the sky!"
You Wuming's eyes narrowed slightly.
Sang Yuan continued: "Jiang Zhao Zhouqi's four-state coalition forces seem to be fierce, but in fact the four-state strength is poor in one game, and a group of goats together cannot become a tiger. They are just walking around the border to see Look, it's not a climate."
You Wuming pressed her lips.
"And Jizhou in the east, huh," she tickled her lips. "The king of Jizhou pretended to beg you in the sky, but the border army was not at all lazy. With just a command, you can start to attack you. Ferry, this is the real trouble!"
Red lips touched lightly: "If I didn't make a mistake, the people at Youdu will be unprepared at this moment, and they may be called brothers and brothers with the Jizhou Army who is hoarding outside."
There was a dignified float clearly in the dark eyes of the lifeless.
"Little Mulberry, you are such a genius."
Sang far smiled elegantly and humblely.
She wouldn't tell him that Youzhou had destroyed the war, she had already seen the spoilers.
After You Wuming died in Tiandu, Youzhou quickly fell across the country, and all of them were reduced to prisoners of war, ending the same as Sangzhou.
In Sang Yuan's heart, Youzhou and Sangzhou are simply brothers and brothers.
"Then kill Ji Lechi." You Wuming claps his hands.
The king of Jizhou went to heaven to be merciless and pleading, and now it is the king of Jizhou, Jilechi who leads the soldiers.
A strong man with five celestial realms.
Sang smiled mysteriously from the far away: "It's just like the father is almost in the sky, not like us..."
Soon, Wang Ling passed on.
After talking about the border war, the two were like cicadas suddenly stopped crying in the tree, and the atmosphere instantly fell into stagnation.
After the plan was set up the night before, Youyou was very generous to send those rebellious and forged documents to Sangzhou, and ask Sangzhou Wang to act according to plan.
If the King of Sangzhou got upset and quietly handed the evidence to the emperor's desk, it would be a great achievement. After the extinction, he would be able to share the greatest benefits.
It is quite normal for the royal family to sacrifice their children for the great cause.
Sang is far from being able to protect others.
A moment later, she broke through the dullness: "If the father Wang pits you, then I can only do my best to compensate, and die with you, how?"
You Wuming smiled and did not answer.
Sang glanced at him from afar, knowing that the man had his own plans.
Soon, the army returned to Youdu.
Master Wang triumphed, and seemed to be thrown into a string of firecrackers in the dull atmosphere.
On top of a heavy cloud, the stars bounced joyfully.
After entering the king city, Youyou swayed back and forth and left the palace quietly from the side door.
Sang Yuanyuan: "?"
"Buy something." He said mysteriously.
Sang Yuan's face turned red.
Arriving in front of the shop with the word "white" on the lower right of the plaque, Youwu pulled up the mask to cover their faces and stepped in.
"Take the best hibiscus fat." He hanged Erlang locally. "Here is the problem, money is not a problem."
Sang far felt that he was covering his ears and stealing the bell, because the master's armor was so easy to recognize. Returning to military lord, it is really a ghost animal who is unable to vomit.
The guys in the shop are shaking their legs.
The hibiscus fat is packed in a small jade box. The ice-cold box is like a soldering iron in its hand.
When she returned to the palace, her legs were shaking.
Although Youmei was wounded, this man seemed to be unaware of the pain at all. As long as he didn't fall down, he could be just like someone who was fine.
He clutched her wrist and strode the meteor towards the Lao Temple, unable to wait to swallow her into the abdomen.
She was forced to trot.
Unexpectedly, You Wuming fell into the palace as soon as she entered it.
Sang was far away from his eyes, and quickly went to support him. Unexpectedly, the man was too heavy. He took her to the ground and crushed her.
Fortunately, she was wearing a armor and didn't make him hold his breath.
For a long time, she finally got out from under his arm. She whispered Xiaowuxiaoliu quietly, and helped You Wumei back to the sapphire bed, removing the heavy armor.
When the armor was removed, he immediately noticed that the arrow in his heart burst, and the layers of blood coagulated in his clothes, forming a thick scab.
Sleeping beauty fell asleep again.
He didn't say hello either, and Sang wasn't sure if he had recovered from his self-confessed treatment.
The two white-haired doctors were summoned and worked hard to wash his wounds several times and apply the wound medicine. Thousands of thousands asked him to let Sang look at him from a distance, not to let him get out of bed, not to be violent. movement.
Sang feels guilty far away.
...
The night slowly occupied the large black carved wooden window.
Sang kept a few fluorescent candles in the distance, put down the dark blue tent, and there was only a little dim light between the beds.
This gruesome environment seems to be particularly suitable for the lifeless.
Looking at him like this is more like a perfect immobile Yan Luo.
Even with his eyes closed, he can still see that this person is not easy to mess with. She couldn't help but fell to the jade pillow, stretched out her fingers, and traced the outline of his eyebrows carefully.
Just like he did to her.
He was born very pleasing. Sang can't help but imagine, if the strength of the two people is swapped, she can raise him as a white face! Raise for a long time!
After staring at him for a long time, seeing that he really didn't mean to wake up, she fell softly, sideways, squinting halfway, her eyes fell on his chest, watching the beautiful lines slowly rise and fall .
She didn't know how to watch the vigil, just to watch, don't let him die?
He stared at him for a while, and suddenly heard a clear voice from the corner--
"Tuk."
Sang was taken aback.
Looking out through the dark blue mantle tent, the entire monastery shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, numbing the scalp.
You Wuming didn't feel this way when he was awake, because he himself was the head of the ghost, and if he was there, all the ghosts would bypass.
But at the moment he slept deeply.
Sang took a long inhalation and decided to confirm it, saving himself from suspicion and scaring himself.
She lifted the mantle and got off the bed, drew the shoes, took a candle, picked up her beautiful crystal jade sword, and walked in the direction of the sound.
"Tuk."
The sound came more clearly.
In the corner stood a black screen.
Sang Yuan's heart beat faster. She has the illusion of exploring in ghost films.
"Otherwise forget it." She settled down, adjusted her clothes, and walked back.
"Tuk, Tuk Tuk."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." There is a **** that I don't know when to speak.
Intuition tells her that if you go back like this, this **** voice will be with her overnight.
It should be something like a mouse.
Calling Youyingwei in to catch the mouse seems a bit excessive. Call the waitress? Forget it, it's really unethical for girls to work overtime in this haunted house in the middle of the night.
On the lifeless ground, there is no need to consider the issue of personal safety. Sang thought from afar that at most he was taken aback. Anyway, he had to watch him tonight and scare him off.
She took a breath and walked behind the screen.
I saw a black wooden box placed at the top of the ground, half-height, boxy, with exquisite materials and exquisite workmanship.
"Tuk Tuk."
The sound came from the box.
"Did you come up with it?" Sang asked very calmly.
"Tuk Tuk."
"Don't want?"
"Tuk Tuk."
Sang nodded from afar, thinking, it seems that it is not something that can understand people's words. The eight achievements are mice or cockroaches.
She reached out and touched the edge of the black wooden box.
What people fear most is always unknown. Knowing that the sound came from the box, Sang was far less afraid.
At this size, there is no way to hide zombies.
She opened the lid with the tip of her sword and squinted into it.
"Lying!...fuck!"
Seeing what was right in front of her eyes, Peerless Beauty made a decisive blow.
It was Jiang Jinpeng who looked at her right.
That day, in the imperial palace, Jiang Jinpeng, who was shot by You Wuming's palm, lost most of his body.
At this moment, he was like a wooden sculpture of a half-length body, and he was placed in this luxurious black wooden box in an upright manner, and Sang Yuan's eyes widened and squinted.
He is not yet dead!
A turbid single eye was full of blood, turned red, the expression of fear was twisted, and the body was still made of wood. I don't know what poisonous hand is under You Wuming, but he can actually turn a living person into this way.
Sang had sympathized with him for a while. Was he forgotten here by Yumei? ! Gee.
"Otherwise I'll give you a good time? If you agree, you blink."
Jiang Jinpeng blinked like crazy.
Sang hesitated for a moment, raised his sword and pierced his eyebrows.
This guy wanted her life at first, but now he has been tortured for so long, and the punishment is enough. It is a good deal for her to come to deal with him personally. Sang thought so far.
Jiang Jinpeng's one eye lost its luster.
The crystal jade sword was not stained with blood.
She closed the lid and sighed.
I did not expect that it was not a cockroach or a mouse, but a half-living person.
But now that he has become a dead person, there should be no more noise to make a restless life.
Sang You Wuming took Mulberry far away and headed south.
He walked a dozen miles, and he grinned suddenly.
"Xiao Sanguo, you said, what did the father-in-law do during the festival?"
Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Sang was relieved at first, and then sighed: "Father's acting... hey."
Think about spicy eyes.
You Wuming narrowed her eyes and slightly raised her chin, thinking for a while, laughing a few times, thinking for a while, and laughing a few times.
the other side.
Sang Bujin is pounding his father Wang.
It's really hard for this old man to pretend to be decent, and he looks so distressed. At the moment, Sang Bujin still feels that his temple is suddenly jumping and hurting, and in the face of the old man, he doesn't dare to laugh.
Sang Chengming jumped into the abyss after rebelling, and there is no proof of death. No one knows why he did such a thing.
Sangzhou has been investigating this matter, but has never found a clue.
The documents sent by You Wuming gave Sangzhou a wake-up. Since the black hand behind the scenes could forge the documents to frame You Wuming, wouldn't Sang Chengming's rebellion also come from the same party? When I think about the things before and after, I always feel as if I have touched the truth.
Since some people want Youzhou and Sangzhou to die, then, Sangzhou can't naturally drop Youzhou, a brother and a brother!
After receiving the document sent by You Wuming, Sang Bujin personally performed the fencing, and made a fake Wang Ling according to the gourd scoop. It said that Sang Chengming led the army to attack Han Shaoling and You Lifeless.
Sangzhou Wang and Sang Bubu brought these two documents close together and picked the most lively time. They threw out the evidence in public, yelled at the injustice of Youzhou, and disturbed the festival of heaven.
——Sacrifice for a fart sacrifice, Youzhou is wronged, all snow in June! Behind this scene, the black hand is to use the emperor as a sword, first want to destroy Sangzhou, and you want to destroy Youzhou. This is to subvert the cloud for thousands of years.
——Youzhou was wronged today. Who knows who will hurt tomorrow? Provoking infighting like this, and when the next Demon strikes, who else can sacrifice for the human race? Behind this scene, the black hand is to destroy the human race, to destroy the whole territory!
——Ten thousand years of peace, the inheritance left by the ancestors, and the civilization inherited from generation to generation, will be destroyed once and for all!
This is how the Sangzhou King did it.
Sang Bujin recalled the expressions on the faces of Empress Fangcai and the special envoys of the princes of the states.
In this case, it is true that only Sangzhou King is the most suitable.
At the beginning, Sang Chengming led the army to attack the demons Han Shaoling and Youmei, and almost killed the two. Fortunately, Sangzhou Wangli turned the tide and rescued the Han and You forces under the Great Wall. This is a well-known fact.
Everyone knows that Sangzhou King is innocent.
Therefore, as long as Sang Chengming's rebellion and Youzhou's rebels intercepted and killed the Sangzhou King, the two pieces of evidence are bound together, and you can immediately overturn the "iron case" of Youzhou. Look up.
The victim who was intercepted jumped out and called for justice for Youzhou, and there is solid evidence. Everyone looked at it, and every day he wanted to deal with it slowly, he could only issue an decree immediately to stop cutting You.
Just embarrassed the old man, a lot of age, had to sing this big show in public.
"Laugh if you want to laugh!" Sangzhou Wang slapped Sang not close to his head. "Your boy, the bad way of holding a smile is even more annoying!"
Although Sang didn't have a beautiful woman, Sang Chengyin had never distressed him because he was beautiful and lovely.
Sang Chengyin was beaten by the old Sang Wang from chubby to big. After giving birth to a son, he was beaten according to three meals, and he beaten the porcelain doll made of pink and jade made by Sang Bujin into a skinny rough man. .
Sang slapped his head close to his head, and the porcelain-white skin didn't even mean red.
He smiled and said: "Dad, why am I laughing at you, I just thought, helped You Wuming so much, he should have agreed to let the little girl go?"
Speaking of this, Sang Chengyin's face suddenly looked a little bit ugly: "Her son! If you dare to move my daughter's finger, see Lao Zi turning his back on him!"
Sang Bubu thoughtfully: "In fact, think about it carefully. This kind of thing that kills your father is not a pioneer, and this person is very cruel, and he is a hero. Looking at his ordinary behavior, it is not completely useless. ."
He spoke vigorously, not realizing that his old man's eyes were becoming more and more dangerous.
"Huh?"
"If you don't say anything about this, you've always been close to women," Sang Bujin said, "This is stronger than Han Shaolin."
Sang Chengyin smiled: "I am not close to the female, the father, but the younger ones appreciate You Wuming, eh?"
Sang was not close and did not marry a wife, saying that he did not find the person he liked.
"Ah, let's do it," Sang Bujin didn't find that he had dropped a pit, and said casually, "If the younger sister really likes him...Ah, Ao, Ao Dao, you hit me to do what!"
"Father-killer, father-killer! I call you father-killer! Ha! Little Bunny, the hair is long, ah?!"
Sang Bujin was kicked into a beautiful ball.
"Dad spared the baby!"
...
You Wuming took Sang all the way south, and soon reached the junction of Youzhou and Tiandu.
He stayed in a city for an hour, dispatched Youyingwei in batches, and then dressed up, dressed up, and dressed as a team of merchants who transported Youzhou specialty water mushrooms to Tiandu to trade, very low-key toward Tiandu. go with.
This water mushroom is actually a kind of moss. After the rain, it will grow in the dark blue stone cracks. They naturally contain many water spirits, and they are very popular among those with strong water properties.
Only these high-quality goods are eligible to appear in Tiandu Market.
There are fewer than twenty people in the shadow shadow guards.
Sang far found that since he was a businessman's follower, they were no longer like monkeys or soldiers, one game after another.
"What are we going to do?" Sang was far from knowing how to understand.
He hasn't recovered from his serious injury.
"Yeah," You Wuming Yi Rong became a businessman with sick seedlings, and he was speechless, "Go and kill Huangfu Jun."
What was said was very cruel.
"You didn't even bring a knife."
Disguised as entering the capital, naturally it is impossible to carry weapons.
Youyou smiled smugly: "Little Mulberry, I am not only a good knife."
Sang thought from afar, and it turned out to be crazy and crazy.
In the Fayou Festival, Huangfu Jun did not send a special envoy, but went to Tiandu in person. Huangfu Prefecture is located in the east of Yunjing, and is separated from Tiandu by Xiaojiangzhou and Yunzhou, and is miles away.
To kill Huang Fujun, this way is indeed the best time to start. It's just that the situation at the moment of You Wuming doesn't look like it can kill the strong like Huang Fujun.
She began to understand a little bit, why he died early in life.
He didn't have the patience to recuperate, as long as he didn't fall, he was always squeezing his body. If you go on like this, there is no need to kill him, and he will not be able to live for a few years.
Sang sighed softly.
If you want to heal the wound, you have to face the wounds. Sometimes, you have to tear them apart, remove the bad meat, and regain your vitality after the most severe pain.
The same is true of the wound on the heart.
...
Merchants do not ride the beasts on the road, so they have to ride in cars.
Short-lived and grievously walked with the four-headed cloud beast. These very indifferent and unwise creatures still wanted to reject this newcomer, and after being cleaned up by him, they walked honestly in front of it.
It was like a shepherd dog, with a long grass whip in its teeth, walking behind them, pumping them up from time to time to prevent them from laziness.
You Wuming leaned close to Sang Yuan's ear and whispered: "Do you also think that short-lived it becomes fine?"
"Um..." Sang said far away, "presumably staying with you for a long time."
You Wuming turned the pair of dark eyeballs twice, and still couldn't tell whether Sang was praising him.
"Yu Wuming." She suddenly looked aggrieved and called him pitifully.
He stunned, shrinking Tongren slightly, staring at her: "Huh?"
"Don't you care about your body at all?" she asked.
His pupils shrank even more, but his face was covered with a cynical smile: "Why, Xiao Sanguo is worried that I can't satisfy you? Ha ha, what do you think, then you only have to beg for mercy, you know? "
She lowered her head and snapped a big teardrop: "You are so badly hurt... I am used to loving you every day, I dare not think, if one day is facing no one..."
He screwed his head to the other side very slowly, very slowly.
She tugged on his clothes gently, and her eyes fell on his shoulders, seeing that the undulation of his shoulders was slightly larger than usual.
Breathing is also much heavier.
She has successfully aroused his empathy.
It's not just her who is used to kissing and saying likes every day.
He will also get used to it. Once you get used to it, if you lose it again, you won't get used to it and you won't accept it.
"Nothing like that will happen, Xiao Sanguo." His voice floated faintly, "I won't leave you when I die."
She leaned her face on his back, arms around him gently.
"it is good."
She thought secretly in her heart that from 'dead with you' to 'live with you for a long time', I am afraid there is still a long way to go.
However, she has never been afraid of difficult challenges.
Suddenly, he grabbed her arm, turned around, and pulled her off his back.
"Little Sanguo!" He grabbed her by the shoulder and complained with glaring eyes, "You got my clothes wet!"
He raised his thumb, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then asked the corner of his mouth: "Did you not wipe my nose?"
Sang far wanted to blow him two bubbles.
"Then you promised me to take care of yourself a little bit. Otherwise, I'll wipe you all next time." She leaned back and bargained with him.
When she said the first half of the sentence, he subconsciously wanted to turn his head to escape. After listening to the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but smile with his head down.
After laughing for a while, he looked up to her with perfunctory words: "Good."
Shiny in the eyes. One looks like she can't help it.
Sang had no intention of forcing him too far. This hedgehog was too sensitive. When the wind and grass moved slightly, he would curl up tightly.
"Then let's practice together." She whispered with a smile.
You Wuming chuckled: "Little Mulberry, you just want to take advantage of me!"
"Yeah," she gazed at him, "Is King Yuzhou so stingy, you can't let it rub?"
"Ru rub!" he said impatiently, leaning his head and hiding the smile from the corner of his lips.
He threw up his boots, rolled his knees, and was ready.
Such masters are indeed different.
Sang wanted to settle in far away, he had to adjust his breathing first, calm down his mind, and prepare for most of the day. Sometimes it was like sleeping insomnia at night, and he couldn't get into it for a long time. It was uncomfortable. Who really tried and knew.
Look at others!
After Yuming was destined, the air began to be filled with a touch of woody fragrance.
Sang Yuan felt that if the man had been practicing by her side, she would sleep as long as she nested next to him, and Xiu Wei would surely rise.
Mu Ling Yun is too rich.
Sure enough, finding a girl who is a boyfriend in this department is a smart person.
Sang sat in the thick wood spirit and settled in.
She was surprised to find that after the last accidental planting of a sun flower for You Wuming, her cultivation practice not only wasn't wasted, but there was a sign of advancement!
The pink-green color in the texture begins to appear green, as if the white mist covered above is gradually dissipating, but it is temporarily unstable, so that the layer of white mist will be re-caged back, completely covering the star of green .
The whirlpool of the soulless Yun Yun covered her.
This practice is far more than twice the result with half the effort.
Like she was rowing a boat in the turbulent flow, she was rushed forward by the yoke, and the wind and water were not enough to describe the situation at the moment. It must be said that it was like a tornado to the other side of victory.
Soon, the white mist dissipated, and Sang Yuan's spirit was shocked, and he entered the spiritual heaven. Her mind moved slightly, and immediately a slap-sized sun flower bloomed on the lifeless chest.
When the sun flower was first called out that night, it had only fingers.
It seems that after her cultivation is improved, this special function will also advance.
She was happy for a little while, and then continued to seize the time to absorb the spirit.
While continuing to practice, on the other hand, he threw a dozen sunflowers on the lifeless chest, and planted him closely.
I saw the blue light lumps continually oozing out of the flower disks, which were rich and hydrated, and they fluttered into his chest, and they looked super nutritious.
What's more surprising to Sang is that they are like real sunflowers, following the sun above their heads, slowly turning the faceplate.
When we arrived in the west, we stopped moving.
So Sang knew that it was night.
Sunflower's head has always been facing west.
After a long time, she couldn't help but secretly think, when the sun rises east, will this group of sunflowers collectively come back violently? !
Together with this thought, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, broke into a steady state, opened her eyes, and saw the face of Youyou lifeless.
He changed his face without a perfect face, but the temperament and momentum suddenly grabbed her mind.
She couldn't help but glance at him more.
She has always understood that a truly confident person will have a charm beyond ordinary people when he raises his hand.
And Youmei, in his temperament, added a kind of unreserved destruction that is ready to die with the world at any time, like the fireworks and bubbles that will burst into the extreme and make people burst. Feeling sorry and distressed.
"Yu Wuming, you are so pretty."
She said to herself gently.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
"Little Mulberry," he asked, "you are seduce me, right?"
He reached out his arm and dragged her towards him.
Mouth muttered: "Do not look at what Yi Rong looks like, such a ugly face, seduce me useful."
The mouth was disgusted, but the body consciously opened her arms to her.
Sang Yuan was about to fall on his chest, and suddenly he saw a ray of sky coming from behind.
She twitched a few times and twitched her lips.
She remembered the sunflower planted on his chest. Should they turn their heads back and forth at this moment, with a faceplate towards her?
It's a bit hard to say...
You Wuming saw her standing still, and immediately lifted her eyes: "Little Mulberry! Could you be scorning me?!"
He also changed his face, and it didn't look good.
He complained angrily: "Are you such a superficial person!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "...Yeah, I just covet your beauty. What about it?"
Hearing the words, Youyou hooked her head, trembling with a smile.
After a while, he looked up and nodded his head, saying: "Very good. At least you like me, not anything else."
She must have looked at him, and suddenly smiled, said softly: "But what hurts me is that you are hidden in the body. Even if it is easy, I can recognize you at a glance."
That strong, fragile and sensitive lonely soul.
You Wusheng body shocked.
She was lying gently on his chest, her soft body with a sleepy body temperature.
He looked down very slowly, and landed on her black hair and neck.
He had an ominous hunch, and if the woman was not killed decisively at this moment, she would definitely bring him unpredictable subversion. She would make his intact and safe world fragmented. She will drag him into the abyss that will never end.
His hands and body were shaking.
The throat knot rolls up and down.
"Sang is far away..." he said dumbly, "you're best, stay away from me."
This was the first time he called her name directly.
His pupils tightened and stared at her from top to bottom.
"You, now, immediately, go. Otherwise, I don't know what will be done to you." His forehead burst out of the blue muscles, and the contents could not be covered.
She poked her head out of his arms.
Not afraid at all, still smiling.
The tenderness in his eyes wrapped him like water, and she said: "Then I and Short Life walked around for a while, and it must also be stuffy."
Having said that, before he responded, he pushed the car door and jumped to his short-lived back.
"Short life, let's go play!"
Short-lived has long suffocated the planed hoof.
It sprang out like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, Sang disappeared far away on the horizon.
You Wuming stared at the two disappeared figures, and for a long while, suddenly lifted five fingers weakly and covered her face.
...
"Short-lived," Sang bowed his body far away, hugged his short-lived, furry neck, and leaned beside its pointed ears, "Your master, it's really hard to do!"
"He is sick!"
She complained loudly.
Short-lived and deep.
"Do you think I can cure him? I feel suspended!"
The wind screamed across his ears, and on the empty Gobi, Sang felt a little floating in the distance.
"You said you and me, why did you meet such a hapless child! It's kind of distressing to be such a guy-short-lived, you run so fast, if you want to run, no one can catch up with you, but you Willing to follow him, right? What's he good for!"
She suddenly remembered something.
In the book, before you die, you cut the tail of the mount and let it roll.
It didn't roll, but the female emperor who rushed to the wound wanted to kill her, and was beaten into flames by Huangfujun.
"Short life..." She burst into tears suddenly.
Crying and shouting, "Don't die. Don't die! We are all alive, okay? Don't die, don't die, You don't die, I don't die, we live together! Live! Live together! good or not!"
He stopped short, raised his head high, and opened his mouth.
"Ou woo woo--"
It made a howl of half wolf and not wolf.
The Yunjian beast turned her firmly off her back. She turned her head, arched her face with the softest white hair on her forehead, and wiped off her snotty tears.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
After wiping, it seemed to suddenly realize what, a pair of dark eyes stared at her nose without blinking, and the expression gradually became very disgusted.
Sang Yuanyuan: "Yu Wuming is right, you are really fine in short life!"
After walking for a while, everyone went back to the convoy.
You Wuming has been adjusted, he lifted the curtain of the car, sitting lazily by the window and waiting for her to come back.
"Do you think you can abduct my short-lived little mulberry?" He looked arrogant. "Don't think about it! No matter where you go, it will come back!"
"Well," she rode on her short-lived back and smiled at him with her small face raised. "Me too, no matter where I go, I will definitely come back and come back to you."
You Wuming was shocked for a moment, and suddenly closed the car curtain.
Sang gave him a very intimate time just for quiet time.
By the time she got on her hands and feet and climbed into the car, the man had recovered his slowness. He lazily carried a bronze pot with **** and poured blue t