Chapter 97: Retreat, you are responsible for protecting me, I am responsible for protecting the dog.

After an hour, the North City.
Item: "Your last sentence, you are dying."
Chen Xing took the dog leash and said that he had to change the uniform of the uniform to recite the dog. Today, the article does not wear the royal robe, so as not to be surrounded by people; the second is not convenient, but wearing a Han costume, instead It looks even more handsome.
"I thought you wouldn't wear Han Chinese clothes." Chen Xing said.
"I am a half Han Chinese." Xiang Shu said.
Chen Xing sighed and said: "When the Jin people catch you in Fuyang, you must be very disappointed with them."
The item is casual: "But there are people like you who have already come out, and the big ones are broad in the chest, so it doesn't matter."
Chen Xing laughed and asked: "Where is the Qinghe princess, how is it handled?"
When the story came to mind, his face sank again and said, "I warned her. If I want to go it alone, I must blame me. We haven't seen each other for too long, she is too stubborn, I can't convince her."
Xiang Shu and Chen Xing still went to the second floor of the listening building, and the dog was on the side. Chen Xing was full of joy, spreading the white tiger cub and cockroaches from the sturdy, carefully examined, with a smile on his face. , take a look.
The first item is to look at the two rags, and then look at Chen Xing's smile, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Chen Xing was so happy that he was going to explain to Xiang Xiang. When he looked up, he looked at his expression and said: "You must be thinking now, two pieces of rags, what is worthy of being happy."
The replies replied: "No, since you like it, naturally there is a reason for you... It’s funny to see you full of joy."
Chen Xingyi is a serious saying: "In fact, this is two magic weapons that have been lost for a long time."
As soon as the eyebrows were raised, Chen Xing laid a white tiger cub in front of the Yat’s case. He explained to him conscientiously that the thread embroidered on it was made of mana, the dark lines are the pattern, the white tiger and the cicada were the two The beast... The article seems to understand and understand, and most of the time I am watching Chen Xing’s face. It is obvious that Chen Xing’s concentrated look is much more vivid than the two rags.
Unconsciously, the sky is dim, and Feng Qianxi has not come today.
This is the next day, Chen Xing began to feel a bit wrong, and it was an hour since the agreed time.
"I have to go and see," Chen Xing muttered. "Don't do anything."
The twilight was heavy, and Xiang Shu and Chen Xing took the dog to the big road outside the pine and cypress.
"If there is any trouble later," Chen Xing said, "You are responsible for protecting me. I am responsible for protecting the dog."
Item: "..."
Xiang Shu looked at the dog, the dog is very well-behaved, quiet and not called, Chen Xing knows that Xiang said that the dog should be sent back to the palace, why do you still have a dog when investigating?
"This is my insistence," Chen Xing said. "You will listen to me."
Chen Xing is still fresh in the memory of the Qing Dynasty princess who was mad at the death of a human and animal. This time he did not dare to let it stay alone in the palace.
The story has to listen to Chen Xing, Chen Xing is responsible for leading the way, passing through the garden, with the detours around. The item frowned: "Have you been here?"
"This is the Qimen armor," Chen Xing recognized while whispering, "A lineup, follow me."
Soon Chen Xing found the way, left the garden, and came to the illuminated door, and screamed in unison.
"Down with the sturdy, regaining the Great Jin -"
Item: "..."
"It is trying to rebel." Chen Xing whispered, leaning in front of the door and looking inside, the inside was brightly lit, but Feng Qianxi was not seen, and Feng Qianxi was sitting in the middle. Xiang Shuyi Chen Xing collar, indicating that he is going.
Chen Xing lightly cooked the road, entered the pine and cypress, and the silence in the corridor, he pushed the door of Feng Qianxi, and saw that the inside was neatly packed.

It’s not like someone has lived.
Xiang Shu opened the door and was now empty in the closet.
Chen Xing is full of doubts, Feng Qianxi should return home.
The item went out and looked at it and said: "The main pavilion is Feng Qianxi's room. Go in and see?" He said, holding Chen Xing, avoiding Feng Jiajia Ding, turning over the wall, passing the garden and going to the master room.
"Do not enter the dog," Xiang said. "First let it wait outside."
As the story is afraid that the dog will go in and confuse things, Chen Xing will let it stay outside and not move.
The pine and cypress center was originally guarded by strictness. Under the stipulations of the syllabus, it was like a no-man, and the two men drove straight in, and they wanted to go there. Chen Xing opened the sliding door of Feng Qianxi's room, and the case of the last time came and soft collapsed.
The item closed the door behind Chen Xing, and the light was lit in the room. Chen Xingyi looked at the case and exclaimed.
Senro!
Senro's all-encompassing black gas has been turned into two pieces from one hand, and within a few days, it has been recast. However, judging from the breath of the two knives, Chen Xing believes that he can never feel wrong.
"His knife?" Xiang Shu also found out that he was trying to pick it up carefully. The two sabre were put on the case, but people did not know where to go. Chen Xing began to have an ominous premonition.
At this time, a voice came from outside, and it was obvious that Feng Qianxi’s rebellious conference was over and he was returning to the room during the conversation. Chen Xing and Xiang Shu turned at the same time, the conversation had come outside the door, and it was obviously too late to leave. So in this short period of time, the story was decisively drilled at the bottom of the bed, and Chen Xingzhen rolled in, and Feng Qianxi Come in, time is getting seamless.
The space under the couch is extremely compact, the height is enough for two people, but the depth is very shallow, the item is lying down, Chen Xing can only lie on him, dare not move, the two hold tight together, breathe, lips Very close. Chen Xing sideways, looking out along the gap in the bottom of the bed, a little turning his head, will be the protagonist.
The breathing of the subject became rushed.
"There is no doubt about the law," Princess Qinghe took off the cap and said in a low voice. "This is too much like a nosy. In his capacity, why bother to care for his life?"
Feng Qianxi did not answer. He returned to the table and sat down. He reached out and began to boil water for tea. He said: "The adults found something unexpected and decided to launch the arrangement as soon as possible. How is your progress here?"
The Qinghe Princess was hesitant and did not answer.
Chen Xingyu heard his heartbeat screaming in front of his chest, and he was quick and powerful. Suddenly his heart moved, and he thought of the words in his ear. Xiang Shuo held Chen Xing in one hand and made another hand. Gently pinch Chen Xing's moist lips and signal that he knows.
"I..." Qinghe princess trembled. "Now, Master, I am not ready yet."
Feng Qianxi took out a medicine bottle from his arms, sipped tea, and poured the contents of the bottle into the cup.
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Devil blood!
Chen Xing immediately took the item and let him see it. The original item held Chen Xing’s hand, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly and unconsciously folded his fingers.
Pain and pain... Chen Xing's expression is crazy, and Xiang Shu realized it and immediately let go.
The purple-black blood was rolling around in the cup. Feng Qianxi placed the cup in front of the Qinghe River. The Qing River was silent and the voice shook slightly: "I..."
Feng Qianxi said: "Drink it, drink it, and the spells you have practiced will be a thousand miles away. You will also see the truth of the world for thousands of years through the eyes of my Lord..."
Qinghe rushed to breathe and said: "I... Master, I am not ready yet. I..."
When the matter came to the fore, Qinghe actually had a little fear. Feng Qianxi stared at Qinghe binoculars and slowly said: "You don't want to take revenge? Report your family's hatred, and report to you that Murong's humiliation."
Qinghe said: "This is too fast. Today, the law is empty, he...he told me."
Chen Xing’s heart was moving, what did Xiang Shuqing say? Then sideways, looking at the story.
The item was hesitant, as if in the next difficult decision, holding Chen Xing's hand tightly, pointing to the bottom of the bed, indicating that you should not go out later.
"He said..." Qinghe’s eyes suddenly became sorrowful and muttered. "When those who I cherish with the children, what would they say if they were still alive? They hope that I will go this way." Revenge for them?"
Feng Qianxi: "..."
Feng Qiang suddenly widened his eyes, Qinghe looked up and looked at Feng Qianxi, whispered: "In this life, I only hope that the child can be good, I hope to keep the Murong family. If you, tonight, I will start tonight and kill. Wu Jian, Chang'an ethnic groups, are you going to fall into... When Luoyang City broke... the war?"
Feng Qianxi said one word: "Qinghe, you are afraid."
The Qinghe Princess was upset and said: "I just don't want to, don't want to... you want me to think again, if you can only remove the sturdy..."
Feng Qiang said: "The corpse of the guise guarantees that as long as you can control the sturdy, you will never kill innocent people. Your Murong family will not only be in danger, but will greet it... drink it, Qinghe, you can't look back. It is."
Qinghe was in doubt, and Feng Qiang pulled up her hand, staring at her eyes and placing the cup in her hand.
The blood of the demon kept rolling in the cup. Qinghe wanted to retreat his hand. Feng Qianxi murmured: "Drink it, Qinghe, why is it shrinking when it comes to the head? Are you waiting for this moment? Drink it... ..."
Qinghe tried to shrink his hand, Feng Qianxi whispered: "This is what my Lord specially made for you. After drinking it, you just have to go back and go to the house..."
"No," Qinghe said. "Forget it, I have to go! Let me go!"
Feng Qianxi coldly said: "Until this time, you still want to -"
"Let her go," said the voice of the story, "Waste."
Then, the Qinghe Princess shouted, and the story flew out from the bottom of the bed. Feng Qian suddenly turned his head. At that moment, Chen Xing rushed out and threw the Qinghe Princess. The item grabbed the whole bed with one hand and used the nearly three hundred pounds of ebony bed as a weapon. He picked it up and shot it on Feng Qianxi. He even took the bed with the case and the stove, teapot, screen, and demon. Blood... all swept out!
Chen Xing: ".............................."
Chen Xing has seen too many items, and he has already prepared himself. He has been shocked to see this scene. He only listened to a loud noise. Feng Qianyi broke through the door with a whole bed like a broken kite. Fly straight out!
Xiang said with anger: "Take the Qing River! Go back and inform the head!"
Chen Xing grabbed the Qinghe wrist and rushed out with a roll of climbing. Feng Qianxi has no idea where it was taken by Xiang Shu, and the whole pine and cypress room was blown up. The rivers and lakes rushed from all directions and roared: "There are assassins! Grab the assassin!"
The item is standing in front of the courtyard, and the hands are doing the palms of the hands, the wrong step, the two palms are turned over, facing dozens of masters, actually to empty the hand into the white blade to retreat!
"Go here!" Chen Xing shouted. "You are going back to the palace!"
Qinghe princess eyes wide open, Chen Xing whispered: "No drinking is right, go back and think about it! Don't hurt your brother!"
Qinghe Princess: "You..."
Chen Xing: "I have to go back and save my dog!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a shout from the back, and there was already a person lying in front of the story, and Chen Xing shouted not far away.
Chen Xing: "The story! Come on! I blocked him!"
Feng Qianxi appeared under the night, cold and cold: "Who are you?"
Chen Xing refused to retreat, and immediately opened his hands and made a handcuff. When he was here to sacrifice his heart, Feng Qianxi ridiculed: "Is there any trick, may you show it once?"
Said, Feng Qianxi's hand, a yin and yang!
It is it! Chen Xing is going to grab the robbing, but the yin and yang in the inside of the yang and yang are bursting into the darkness of the sky, and the entire courtyard is shouted!
Chen Xing sneered: "Oh, sorry, the law is resurrected!"
Then, Chen Xing's hands were in a circle, and the radiance of the heart lamp suddenly burst out like a tide! It collided with the grievances of the yin and yang released on the yin and yang, forming two hurricanes!
Feng Qianxi shouted in a moment of fear. Chen Xing’s hand was hidden too tightly. When he entered Chang’an, the prince’s night party was still unprepared, and he was suddenly caught unprepared. Seeing the glare and resentment, Chen Xing did his best. The heart of the lamp was like a bell, and the sound of "When" rose again. Feng Qianxi screamed and had to release all the grievances.
I saw Chen Xing standing still in the whirlpool, the waves of light around the world were filled with grievances, madness eroded, and grievances were like being purified like snow.
"Quickly stop!" Xiang Shu said, "Stop! This is going to be ruined!"
Chen Xingzheng was full of power and suddenly realized that the buildings, rafts and bricks around him were all shredded under this huge destructive power. The mortal people in the middle of the pines and cypresses were pulled up by a giant force!
When Chen Xing saw it, he took advantage of the power of the mana. Feng Qianxi was concentrating on taking away Chen Xing with grievances in the mirror. The two forces collided with each other, and the ground broke out, and then all of them were injected into Yin Yangjian.
The suction in the mirror has not been eliminated, and the grass, bricks and broken walls in the garden are all sucked in together! Chen Xing suddenly realized a question. When did the resentment in the mirror become so strong? !
Immediately after the next moment, the story hugged Chen Xing, one of them guarded his head, and the two turned around in the air, Feng Qian shouted: "Death!"
Huge and loud, Chen Xing and Xiang Shu were sucked into the mirror!
The grievances dissipated, and the yin and yang, which was purified, appeared, Feng Qianyi sighed, tried to spur the magic weapon, and muttered: "What is this... what is going on? Who is this person?"
Then, with a shit, the puppy rushed over and jumped over, holding the mirror and running.
Feng Qianxi's head was distributed, and the magic weapon was taken away by a dog. He exclaimed: "It was taken away by the dog! Quick chase! Fast... huh?"
In the mirror, in the palace, in the palace.
Feng Qianxi was tightly by the ropes, tied to the column, full of whip marks, and was dying.
The prince was holding a magical face in the night, and he was casting a spell in one hand, constantly injecting grievances into it, and supporting the need for Feng Qiang’s magic weapon outside the mirror.
In fact, before the tea break, he felt the tremor of Yin Yang Jian. What is the situation and needs to use such a powerful force? The outside of the mirror is constantly taking away the grievances in the mirror, the prince night has to go all out, injecting mana to support Feng Qianxi.
"Your companion seems to save you." The prince held the yin and yang in the night, and looked at it in detail. He didn't even look up at Feng Qianxi, muttering. "Until now, don't you want to tell the truth?"
Feng Qianxi whispered: "Kei Hai, you... want to... finished..."
The prince smiled and replied: "What the is you -"
Suddenly, in the mirror of the prince’s night, hundreds of thousands of pounds of masonry, broken wood, flowing water, and soil were sprayed to form a hurricane, which rushed straight toward the face of the prince’s night, like a roaring The torrent, suddenly smashed his head, and then penetrated the top of the temple, washed away the roof of the palace, and finally shot from the mirror, but the story and Chen Xing.
Chen Xing was dizzy, and Xiang said that he was holding him up, his back was hit with beams and pillars, and his legs were flying, and he jumped on the temple and landed.
"I want to vomit." Chen Xing said.
The prince’s night is countless, and it’s just a sudden headshot that is suddenly recoiled by the mirror. It’s a headless corpse, holding a yin and yang in his hand, falling down after falling down on the ground, falling to the ground, yin and yang. On the other side, "When the cockroaches" landed.
Feng Qianxi: "Save me!"
Item: "..."
Feng Qiang’s voice fell, and outside the temple, half of the pine and cypress’s foundation and wood were screaming loudly, falling from the sky and squatting outside the palace.