Vol 2 Chapter 83: Human shrine

? The situation, because of Lu Qiange's sudden appearance, instantly reversed. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc网o
The masked man held the flute on his chest, glanced sideways at the steel nails embedded in the trunk, and turned to look directly at its owner.
Haha, interesting, is this going to be two to one?
The dark lines laid by Xiyi and Dayi were not rare. Lu Qiange came to the capital, but he knew the whole story of the imperial palace dummy case.
Tonight, not long after he came out of the members of the Imperial Palace Shenyuan, he heard the awe-inspiring sound of a flute from someone using the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles.
He rushed in with a sound, just as Dongchang was besieging this powerful masked man three times.
Lu Qiange hides in the dark to watch the battle, and sees Leng Qingtang and the mysterious person fighting fiercely.
At the same time, he also knew that this time the admiral of the East Factory really met an opponent. If no one helps him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to win or lose in a fight with that person until dawn.
So when the two were separated, he decisively threw three hidden weapons.
Fifty meters away, the mask man and Lu Qiange looked at each other and smiled with ulterior motives:
"Young Master Xiyi, the'Deer Blood Knife' in your hand is a good match for you."
Lu Qiange immediately chilled his eyes, smashed into the air, and the red light flashed across the Changhong, slashing towards the masked man.
Leng Qingtang now only wants to make a quick battle. Seeing Lu Qiange swinging his sword, he also rushes forward to carry the sword like wind, and join hands with the masked man.
Under the moonlight, I saw red and white rays of light soaring into the sky. The light of swords was like fire and the light of swords was like water. One after another, they should cooperate with each other. In an instant, the sword, light and shadow interweaved a cage of light, trapping the masked man in it.
The flute flew up and down and left and right frequently, and the masked man was fully focused on resisting the attacks of the two.
Lu Qiange saw the opportunity, and suddenly threw his left palm, reaching the mask man's shoulder blade, intending to seal his lute bone.
As long as the acupuncture points above are locked, he can't use his internal force, he has to be obediently restrained.
His eyes changed suddenly, and the masked man saw the clue, swept the flute sharply, playing off the opponent's attack.
At this time, Leng Qingtang quickly cut his sword to the side, and the mask man hurriedly intercepted with a flute.
Lu Qiange took advantage of the situation and took the knife back and jumped over the head of the masked man.
"The Governor wants to live!"
Leng Qingtang reminded when he saw this.
"Many things!"
When Lu Qiange said to him, her body had turned around in the air, her right hand closed the knife and left protruding out, condensing all the power of her whole body, descending from the sky to take the zenith of the masked man. o
The eyes of the masked man widened, and there was finally a trace of fear, his left palm volleyed, his fingers were raised into a hook, and his palm burst out of his palm to stop Lu Qiange's attack.
In an instant, the three internal forces converged in one place, with two enemies and one, the breath raging like a tide.
Originally, Leng Qingtang and the Masked Man were equal in strength, but now with Lu Qiange's help in the battle, it is even more powerful and capable of defeating a powerful opponent.
Not long after, the masked man's inner content gradually became empty, and when he devoted all his strength to resist the two enemies, his immobile figure slowly sank, and a pair of clear and concave footprints appeared on the muddy soil of the hills.
A cold light rushed into the wind, hitting the masked man's chest.
At the critical moment, Zao Wou-ki made a handball and hit a hit.
The masked person was unprepared and immediately vomited blood. With his arms pushed back quickly, he struggled to throw his two opponents out.
"Give me up!"
Zao Wou-ki led all the dark guards to scream and kill, but was suddenly covered by a white smoke.
Everyone was choked by the smoke, and tears flowed. When the smoke cleared, there was no trace of the masked man on the hills, and his wild laughter remained in the sky under the night sky:
"Admiral of the East Factory, you and I will have a period later, hahaha—"
"Thousand Miles Voice Transmission again!"
Lu Qiange was young and vigorous, and when he was excited about fighting, his opponent suddenly ran away. When he heard the sound, he had already run out for several miles. He couldn't help but face up to the sky, gritted his teeth and fists angrily.
This mask has a strong foundation and profound knowledge, whether it is an enemy or a friend...
Leng Qingtang put away the soft sword, secretly, his eyes fell on singer Lu Qian's big sword, and smiled:
"The'Deer Blood Knife' is the royal treasure of the Udan Kingdom in Xiyi..."
Lu Qiange knew that he had seen through his identity, so he backed his big sword and said hardly:
"You can control it!"
Leng Qingtang smiled:
"Anyway, it was you who saved the ten heads before, but this time you helped me again. I thank you."
Seeing him hand over, Lu Qiange replies coldly:
"Which one will help you? I am for Yunxi!"
"The Governor knows that you are also looking for her..."
Leng Qingtang gradually condensed a smile, and said in a daze. o
Lu Qiange coldly snorted and said decisively:
"Since you owe me favors, let's make an agreement first. No matter who finds her first, she will go with me this time!"
Leng Qingtang raised her eyebrows, with a firm momentum:
"My woman from Dayi is a man worthy of Dayi."
"Unfortunately you are not, are you?"
Lu Qiange fixed his eyes on Leng Qingtang, with a satirical smile line on the corner of his mouth.
What he meant was to laugh at Leng Qingtang as an eunuch, not a real man.
Gongyuan
Gu Yunxi woke up from a sneeze in his sleep, got up and took a sniff, looked at the bed curtain blankly and thought:
Shouldn't you be cold this season? Or who is talking about me?
Beilu Temple, on the hill
"What did you kid say--"
Zao Wou-ki stared at once, and rushed towards him with a ghost machete in his hand. The subordinate lights up the Xiuchundao three times, intending to fight the handsome little boy who is rude, but is drunk by the superintendent:
"Wuji, step back!"
Everyone present didn't know the secrets of their bodies, and there was no need to be futile. After all, one year had passed, and Yun Xi was still missing. How could Leng Qingtang be in a mood to speak up?
Just before dawn, Leng Qingtang was facing up, holding a fist to Lu Qiange:
"The governor has thanked him for today's affairs. If the son needs it in the future, the governor will give his help and leave."
Under Lu Qiange's cold-eyed gaze, everyone in the East Factory hurriedly evacuated, one by one dark figures hidden in the mist in the forest...

On the first day of July, the wind is sunny.
A team of horse-drawn carriages stopped in front of the ear door of the Imperial Palace's Shenwu Gate, and Gu Yunxi and several other tribute girls got out of the carriage.
Looking up at the towering palace walls and turrets, Gu Yunxi exhaled deeply.
Stepping into this imposing besieged city for the second time, she recalled her experience with Governor Leng in Baohedian a year ago.
From now on, she will be struggling to survive in this earthly asura field, and the road ahead is endless, and she has no choice, let alone retreat, only strides forward all the way through the thorns, even if the foot is bloody.
After the Shenwu Gate, the guard room of the Guarding Army on the side of the empty field is the Gongnv Registration and Naturalization Office.
When it was Gu Yunxi's turn, the internal officer confessed a few words to the little eunuch, then turned around and told Gu Yunxi to bring something good and go with the little eunuch.
Gu Yunxi thanked the internal officer and quickly followed the little into the inner courtyard of the palace.
In front of me was a towering red wall, glorious and solemn palaces, and straight and quiet palace roads could not see the end. These are no strangers to Gu Yunxi.
Following the little all the way, the memories kept circling in her mind with Jie Jie's nervous heartbeat.
The thick iron-clad vermilion stick flying up and down, full of blood and blood...
Gu Yunxi hugged the baggage, gritted his teeth with a sad expression on his face.
She knew that as soon as the gate of the palace was as deep as the sea, this cage where the birds were hard to fly would eat people without spitting out bones, and no mistakes were allowed in every step. Otherwise, she will be forever!
After walking for a while, Gu Yunxi was brought to a stop in front of a palace gate by the little eunuch.
Gu Yunxi looked up and saw three words written on the plaque of the palace gate:
"Chu Xiu Palace".
Oh, it's a place...
The little turned around at this time and said in a low voice:
"This is your master's palace. I'll take you to the palace chief in a moment. You must be sensible and sweet."
"Thank you father-in-law for the point, Mu Xue took it down."
Gu Yunxi lowered his eyebrows and nodded, and a red envelope had been stuffed into the hands of the little eunuch.
He immediately squinted his eyes, stuffed the red envelope into his sleeve pocket, and nodded:
"Well, a sensible, let's go."
Entering the palace gate, all the way to the inner courtyard, you can see that the palace is well-decorated but unassuming, the courtyard is wide, the flowers and plants are prosperous, and the arrangement is well organized.
First, I met with the chief Yan Gui of Chu Xiu Palace. This man was in his twenties, dressed in a dark red inner official brocade uniform, with fair complexion, and a sharp color between his eyebrows.
"Well, it's really good..."
After Gu Yunxi bowed, he told her to look up, and after seeing it, he looked satisfied, and said to the leading with his throat:
"The person selected by the Gongyuan is a good one. The servant girl who serves the master in the harem does not need to be too protruding. You should know that if you bring in a little bit of grace, that's a trick for yourself."
"Yes, yes, Grandpa Yan looked satisfied, but I didn't come in vain this time. It's not early, I'm going back on a busy schedule."
The little had just bid farewell, Yan Gui glanced sideways, and coldly said to Gu Yunxi:
"Okay, let me see your mother, and you must be careful in the future. If you make a mistake, our family will not forgive you lightly."
After all, lead the way.
In the main hall, I saw Xu Yuanjiao, the master of Chuxiu Palace, and Jinzhu, the maid of the palace, stood beside him.
A year ago, Concubine Xu Yu Baohe was in distress and gave birth to a son, and the mother and son were safe. At that time, she had never met Gu Yunxi.
And now that Gu Yunxi has a new face and new identity to enter the palace, Concubine Xu doesn't even know that the newly-acquired Gong E is the Xiao Fanwei who was punished with the admiral of the East Factory.
Concubine Xu is naturally beautiful, with a delicate oval face with light makeup and a goose-yellow wishful cloud-smoke dress with two or three jasper hairpins next to Lingyun's bun.
It's such a plain dress, with a cold temperament, and anyone who sees it will shine.
Because it is very good at daily maintenance, after giving birth, the figure of Concubine Xu has not changed at all, she still has a slender waist and beautiful appearance.
Seeing Gu Yunxi kneeling Zhou Zheng, Concubine Xu didn't have much expression on her face, only holding the tea cup, her expression lightly said:
"Get up, know the rules, it's good, this palace is not happy to kneel. Mu Xue is a very good name, so you don't need to change it. You can go to the penthouse with Jinzhu to change into the palace clothes, and let her watch to send you a job."
"The slave and maid thanked the empress."
Gu Yunxi Gongbei finished speaking and kowtowed to each other, got up and followed Jinzhu.
The penthouse is on the east side of Chuxiu Palace, and Gu Yunxi walks into one of them with Jinzhu.
The four-person bed is adjacent to each other, and the living things in the house are simple and tidy.
At the hour of the day, except for a girl named Lan Xin, there were no one else in the room.
Seeing Aunt Jinzhu entering the house, Lan Xin was busy saluting.
Lan Xin looks lovely, treats people enthusiastically, and knows that Gu Yunxi’s bed is next to her, so she takes the initiative to help her with daily necessities and changes her palace clothes:
Light pink silk and dark floral upper skirt and Xiang-color snowy gauze skirt.
Changed the head shape, the person is really the same again.
Gu Yunxi looked at himself in the Linghua mirror, smiling silently, with a trace of self-deprecation and bitterness.
Xu is related to the palace and is destined to endure here.
Otherwise, why did the self, who was previously accused of being sick and wasteful, walked around for two years and finally walked into this Sifang City personally and became a member of the red wall?
No matter what, she can only move forward and can't hesitate in her heart