Chapter 1953: Fanwai: Good People (30)
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
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- 2021-03-01 04:40:33
1953: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers
It was night, everything was quiet, and the night wind brought the coldness of winter.
A bright moon above the head was dim, and according to this land, there was no star in the dim sky.
A figure sneaked into the Beicang military camp silently. The patrol team and the soldiers guarding the road fell softly to the ground, silently.
Until there was a movement in a tent somewhere, the alert person was alerted, and the lights were suddenly on, the steps were full, and the troops were wild.
When Bei Cangbing will rush to the emperor to live in a tent, he finds that the decorations are scattered and empty.
Instant chaos.
"Not good, the emperor was taken away!"
"Hurry up! Be sure to rescue the emperor!"
"It must have been done by the Xiliang barbarian, go directly to their barracks!"
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At that time, dozens of figures quietly returned along the way.
Crossing the marsh area at the border junction, the Xiliang military camp is near.
A person walked out from behind the newly-grown reeds in the swamp and slowly paced over.
When the party saw the man, he immediately stepped forward and saluted him, "Witcher, the man has brought it back."
He said he threw the marijuana bag on the ground and made a squeak, and the person in the sack was pulled out.
It was Duan Ting, the king of Beicang who was unconscious.
The wizard gazed at the silent person on the ground, and after a moment, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of light.
"Give him a puppet, and then give the man to the emperor."
"Why don't the wizard kill him directly and give the head directly to the emperor, in case it's better, lest the emperor let him care about the old feelings and let him go, let us fail.
The wizard laughed and shook his head. "He is going to die, but he is going to die in the hands of the emperor."
In this way, there will be no room for conversion between the emperor and Nanling.
King Nanling will not forgive him, and people in the Liu family's courtyard will not forgive him.
War will resume.
Xiliang must win the world.
The emperor refused to leave, he pushed him away!
The man in black understood the meaning of the wizard, and immediately prepared to plant the maggot into a comatose body.
The moment the maggots were to be buried, the black man in charge of planting maggots was pierced by a sharp blade, and the howling sound cut through the swamp.
The wizard looked tight, looking back.
At night, the man came slowly from the shadows, and the mask on his face flashed dull and cold light under the refraction of Yuehui.
The eyes hidden behind the mask were cold and deep.
"Emperor!" The wizard blurted, frowning.
Accidentally he would appear here.
The man in black who was still standing beside him also looked stiff, and at this time he did not dare to speak, and avoided to bow to one side.
"The man was arrested by the wizard, and finally died in the hands of the uncle. That sorcerer can earn enough prestige in Xiliang, but he has to carry the black pot that killed Bei Canghuang. The abacus is very good." The man's steps were not slow or slow. Like the wind passing by at night, the movement is light and light, but it makes people feel chill.
"The emperor listened to the minister and explained that the minister never meant to count the emperor!"
"No meaning, but you did."
In two words, the man had come to them, and raised his finger slightly.
When he saw this movement, the wizard's face calmed down, "Emperor!"
The screams continued one after another, and the men in black around him fell down one by one, and the blood lines coming out of his throat looked horrifying and horrifying under the moonlight.
The smell in the air was even more disgusting.
The wizard's face was iron-blue.
These are all his confidants.
They died, not the most terrifying of the wizard. What he feared most was the way the emperor killed them.
I gave up, I used cold soldiers.
The next moment, the wizard's neck got stuck and he lifted his feet up and floated.
The feeling of suffocation suddenly came, and the perennial gloomy eyes, the peace finally broke completely, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound.
(End of this chapter)