Chapter 49: Before you

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Chapter 49 Before You
In the reeds on the east bank of Xiangshui, Fang Xie carefully drilled out of the water and looked around. After making sure there was no danger, some wolves crawled to the shore tiredly. Although Mu Xiaoyao has the ability to perceive, and the big dog's nose can smell murderous, but after knowing that there are a group of assassins in the world that can seal all emotions, Fang Jie finally understands that there is a dependence on Mu Xiaoyao and big dogs. You may lose your life if you don't know why.
Fang Xie, who was crawling to the shore and lying in the grass, was breathing heavily, breathing like air from a who just came to the world from hell.
While lying on the ground, he suddenly thought of a problem.
He found that his luck was really ridiculous. After arriving in this world, he was inexplicably involved in a hunt, and fifteen years later, he still did not understand why those bald donkeys were so obsessed with killing themselves. Dogs refused to say, Mu Xiaowao refused to say. Even if he thinks he is a genius, this clueless thing can't reason at all. Those bald donkeys chased him like a mad dog for more than ten years, as if he had bitterly hatred all the women in Buddhism in his lifetime.
After all, Fan Guyu had enough military merits and had the opportunity to enter those big Sui emperors who were most feared by bald donkeys. But he became Li Xiaozong's replacement ghost, and encountered ambush one after another along the way. I have only halfway to go to the capital, and I don't know if I have the life to see the gate of Yanwuyuan.
However, Fang Xie had to admit that Dasui ’s level of assassins is really higher than those of bald donkeys. If the person who has been pursuing him for fifteen years before can close his own emotions and not let go of a penny like the assassin of Da Sui's love, then he might have been killed before he was out.
Therefore, Fang Xie deeply engraved the two words in the heart.
Also remember the name Hou Wenji.
He lay down for a while and recovered some strength, sitting up and looking at Mu's small waist and big dog. So ... he was speechless when he was seen.
Mu Xiaoyao was soaking wet, standing under a weeping willow and shaking the water on his hair. The red dress clung to her, drawing her almost perfect figure to the extreme. The red skirt is close to her body, even revealing the skin's original color. The plump and proudly standing crispy breasts, flat belly with no trace of fat, round buttocks under the thin and beautiful waist, and then the pair of most beautiful legs is enough to make the blood flow.
Perhaps for ease of movement, this red skirt has a high slit. She stood by the tree, and a beautiful white leg was exposed from the red skirt, and Fang Xie had looked at it almost to the thigh. This is the most beautiful leg I've seen in two lives before and after Fang Jie. It's really fat if you lose one more point and lose weight.
He even thought about it, wouldn't he really be immortal if he got his legs wrapped around his waist?
To be honest, Fang Xie made great efforts to get back his eyes from Mu Xiao waist. Although Mu Xiaoyao's face may not be beautiful, some women are slightly worse than the red sleeves. But her most lethal weapon is her figure. At this moment, this scene can definitely kill all men with normal functions.
For example, the solution.
He looked at the commanding height that had stood under his wet clothes, shook his head in annoyance, and then forced himself to see the big dog.
This method of diverting attention is indeed effective. It didn't take long for the fiery thing after seeing the big dog to soften.
The wretched guy in a leather robe was lying on the ground with the dying lamb in his hands. I don't know if this lamb has been cultivated, and there is still vitality when diving all the way. Fang Xie really admired the big dog's spirit of fat sheep who would rather let go, as if he had always felt that the gray wolf deserves respect.
At this time, the big dog turned and sat up and watched Fang Xie seriously asked: "Will you eat roast lamb today?"
Fang Jie wanted to laugh, but now he didn't think he should laugh.
Feng Lindu is controlled by the people who are in love, so the people on the river bank may have arranged people already. If he hadn't thought of the way to dive across the river by biting the stalks of reeds, he might have to go far away to avoid the ambush soldiers.
"Can't ignite ... who knows if those guys who have a more sensitive sense of smell than dogs will see the flames immediately?"
He stood up, shook the water on his clothes and said, "Find a place to take a nap, and get out in the dark. You can't go to Guanlecheng and Cui Lushang to meet the two of them, and say that we can't go these thousands of miles in the future or the three of us Dependence. "
"It can't be nothing."
Mu Xiaoyao straightened her hair behind her ears and said blandly: "From the beginning, I didn't realize that the two friends you made can help you."
Fang Jie smiled and didn't answer, but just shook his head and sighed, "I will have to walk on my own two legs in the future. How many thousands of miles will I have ... When I reach the Imperial Capital, will my legs be smaller? Waist's legs are beautiful? "
"Where to go?"
The big dog asked.
"If you want to go official, you have to think about how easy it is."
Fang Jie frowned. As soon as she was about to speak, she heard Mu Xiaowa lower her voice and said, "Quiet, there are a lot of people coming from the southeast, including some masters!"
The big dog sniffed and shook his head: "Not murderous"
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As soon as they were able to avoid the assassins and chase them down, on a government road from Jiangnan to the imperial capital far and far away, a row of three gorgeous and seemingly noble carriages was among hundreds of followers. Under the guard's direction, headed northwest.
The three carriages were painted in big red, with some strange lines and patterns drawn on them. The carriage was driven by two very strong horses, not slow but extremely stable. The most striking thing about this carriage is that there are apricot flags on each side of the carriage, and a flag and a mountain view are painted on the flag.
The three horse-drawn carriages were accompanied by a team of 100 people. The most shocking thing is that these people are obviously not the court officials, but everyone is riding a tall horse. For Da Sui, who lacks war horses, this is simply an unthinkable thing.
It must be known that the control of war horses in Da Sui is extremely strict. Even large family members will strictly control the number of war horses that can be owned according to the level.
Da Sui also raised horses, but it has not been able to cultivate war horses comparable to grassland cavalry. Regarding endurance, speed, and carrying capacity, the war horses raised by several horse farms in Da Sui could not compare with the good horses on the grassland. This was also the most annoying thing of the Emperor Da Sui. His empire was large enough and vast, but he could not cultivate good war horses. For this reason, the emperor even sent someone to sneak into Meng Yuan to dig back some forage grass. He wanted to see if the difference in food caused the difference in the constitution of the war horse. It turns out that he thought too much.
Because of this, a team of more than a hundred people in this line seems particularly eye-catching.
The hundred people who walked on horseback were all Taoists wearing dark blue robes. His head was twisted, wooden sticks were inserted, and gossip pictures were embroidered on the robes, each with a slender figure and a solemn face, with long swords tied behind them, and red sword spikes tied to the sword's hilt. It seems that there is a different kind of momentum in the majesty.
In Da Sui, only one Taoist Taoist could use Xinghuang Banner.
Only one Taoist Temple can be equipped with three hundred good horses.
There is only one Taoist monk who can qualify for the big red carriage.
These Taoists came from Qingle Mountain.
In the first carriage, there was a Fengming Taoist who watched Houshan full-time to urge his disciples to practice. He is the second disciple of Xiao Zhenren, who is cold and arrogant by nature. In Yiqiguan, the disciples have been called Lengyan Yanluo in their backs. He and Xiao Zhenren's big disciple, He Yidao, have a clear division of labor. He is only responsible for the disciples' practice, regardless of the world. And the humble Taoist who behaves modestly and humblely, masters most affairs.
Fengming Taoists took a carriage alone, but the carriage also contained a lot of gifts that the emperor intended to dedicate to His Majesty. Including a set of "Tao Zu said" copied by Xiao Zhenren, as well as the new tea harvested only this year at the Mountain Tea Garden. You must know that the clear dew point of Qingle Mountain is more expensive than Jiupinlianxin.
In the second carriage was sitting in front of outsiders, Xiao Zhen, who was always in a good manner, and dressed in a thick black ink robe. He was also riding a carriage alone, and there were no gifts in the carriage, so the carriage seemed a little empty.
Xiao Zhenren, who was sitting still, opened his eyes suddenly, and his face changed slightly as if he had noticed something wrong. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help telling the outside of the car: "I just realized a trace of heaven by chance and needed to meditate on it. I'm going to retreat in this carriage, and don't disturb anyone before I go out!"
"Yes!"
The sidewalk outside the car responded neatly, and everyone's face was full of respect for the Lord. They all felt in their hearts that the Lord really deserved the status of the Taoist leader. Even when traveling alone, you can also comprehend the way of heaven, and in the eyes of the world, I am afraid that no one can reach it.
They take pride in being a disciple who observes them, and take pride in having such a master.
After hearing the promises from outside people, Xiao Zhenren's face suddenly eased. First, he threw the dust in his hand to one side, and then took off his two boots in a hurry, took off the socks, and looked. Glancing at his feet, he slowly raised his right index finger and stared for a moment.
The next second, he pinched his index finger into the gap between his toes and rubbed it back and forth. As I rub, I can't help but make a very light moan, the intoxication on that face is really immortal.
Twenty minutes later, he put on his socks and boots, resumed sitting and cleared his throat, and said, "I'm out of customs, and I've realized a ray of heavenly power."
The crowd immediately admired it.
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There are two women in the third carriage. UU reads www.uukanshu. com two people did not sit next to each other, but sat opposite. One of them wore a blue robe of the beginner disciple. His long hair was combed into a dowry style and was scattered on the head. Her face was so delicate that her eyes were closed and her long eyelashes were slightly bent upwards. Tiny nose, rosy lips. The shape of the face is perfect, and the face is like cream. Even if she stared at her face carefully for a day, she could not find a flaw. And ... the more I look at it, the more touching she feels.
She sat with her eyes closed like this, a quiet lotus flower.
The woman sitting opposite her was also beautiful, but it was a little bit more beautiful than the woman dressed up by this aunt. She wore a red robe that was almost the same as Mu Xiaowai and looked gorgeous. It was just because of the cold, sullen, unsheathed sword that she held in her arms that made her look more dazzling than Mu Xiaoyao.
The woman holding the sword looked at the woman who was quiet like a lotus, and suddenly sighed softly, "Mo Ningzhi, have you always wanted to kill me?"
My muscle is like fat, and the woman with the name of fat is slowly opening her eyes. After watching the woman holding the sword silent for a while, she replied very lightly but seriously: "Shen Qingfan, have you never thought about killing me? But I can't kill You, and you can't kill me. So thinking of these useless things is meaningless. "
Shen Qingfan smiled, and looked down at the long sword in his hands like: "Not necessarily. When I dislike my so-called mission, when I want to live a new life, I will definitely Kill you."
"When was that?"
Asked Mo Mo.
Shen Qingfan thought for a while and said, "When I am strong enough that I don't need to be afraid to give me that mission."
Mo Ningzhi remained silent for a while, then nodded earnestly, "OK ... then I try my best to become stronger than you before you are strong enough to kill me."