Chapter 929: World War One (1)

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Three days later, on the campus of Beidou Budokan, Du Guxiu was wearing a golden yellow robe. After Emperor Qin was dead, when he passed his first seven, Du Guxiu would inherit the throne.
He sat proudly in position, and Curator Song and Helin Lin were separated from each other. When Yunsheng was taken out, Curator Song glanced at Du Guxiu and saw his indifferent expression. Sight.
Three days ago, under the persuasion of Hei Linlin, Curator Song recalled the strong strength Yun Yunsheng had shown earlier, and decided that this time, he would capture Ye Beiming in one fell swoop and take advantage of the chaos when Hei Linlin shot and killed Yun Sheng.
Today's Beidou Budokan is heavily guarded and has ambushes everywhere. As long as Ye Beiming comes, even if he brings more help, it will be difficult to fly.
One minute and one second passed, and Yun Sheng was taken to the center of the school grounds.
Near the afternoon, the sun in the sky was dazzling.
Yun Sheng only wore a thin prison uniform, and the sun tanned her skin, bursts of heat.
The hourglass and the sand ran out little by little, but Yebei did not appear.
"It's almost noon, why didn't Beiming show up at night, wouldn't it be?" Curator Song couldn't help wondering.
"Impossible, he will come," Du Gu looked at Yun Sheng.
"No matter whether he comes or not, when the hour comes, he will be executed immediately." There was a trace of happiness in Hei Linlin's heart. If Ye Beiming didn't come, did it mean that he didn't really love the woman so much.
Du Guxiu used the corner of his eye and glanced at Yunsheng.
After being brought into the law school, Yun Sheng lowered her head, her arms were no longer marked with silver snakes, and Du Guxiu's heart felt a sense of loss.
At noon, it finally arrived.
Ye Beiming still didn't show up, Du Guxiu's hands could not help but clenched, his palms were smooth and greasy.
His eyes fell on Yun Sheng.
On the day of Du Gu's rest, by drunkenness, he unleashed the soul of Yun Sheng, but he couldn't keep his face open, so he borrowed a drink and vomited his thoughts.
He meant to let himself die, but who expected that, obviously, thinking of Yun Sheng might die, his heart was still concerned.
Du Guxiu meditation again, Ye Beiming, why you have not come yet.
Are you afraid?
As soon as Ye Beiming came, he was bound to be captured by Curator Song and brought back to the Eight Continents, where he married Helin Lin.
Ye Beiming, if you don't come today, this prince is going to break through the big week, and will also kill you, the turtle with its head down.
Du Gu rested a little anxiously.
"It's noon, Ye Beiming didn't show up, it's time for execution, I'll do it myself," Helin Lin couldn't wait to kill Yun Sheng, she quickly walked forward.
"Wait a second," Du Guxiu stared at Yun Sheng with a complex look, a bit of resentment and a bit of anxiety.
"Xuer, there is no need to wait any longer. The news of the execution of Yunsheng can no longer be sent out. Someone must die today," Curator Song stepped forward, blocking Du Guxiu.
Hei Linlin walked to Yunsheng and said, "Yunsheng, are you disappointed, Ye Beiming didn't come to save you? It's no wonder that he is now the regent of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the mountains are within reach, he Why for you, a humble sky fox mixed-blood, came to die. Rest assured, seeing that you and I are from the Eight Waste Tribes, I, Helin Lin, will take you by hand today."
Beside him, the young man handed a knife.
Hei Linlin snorted, her index finger and were just a pinch, and the thick Xu Xuan knife was cut off from the waist.
In the hands of Hei Linlin, there was a loud sound, like a suddenly ignited flame, and in her hand, there was a fierce big sword condensed by a grudge.
On the knife, the fighting was tumbling like a wave of anger, enough to devour all life.
Hei Linlin stared at Yun Sheng's white jade-like neck, and the poisonous light flashed under her eyes.
She raised her grudge.
"Slowly, I have something to say to her," Du Gu looked down at Curator Song. "Master, she is a person whom the disciple loved after all. The disciple wants to say a few words to her before she dies."
Curator Song looked at the sun, it was already noon, and there was no movement around him.
Why, Ye Beiming didn't come yet.
Could it be that the kid got some rumors, or said he also knew that Yun Sheng was a descendant of Tianhu, he was afraid of the family rules and gave up Yun Sheng.
Curator Song nodded, Helin Lin had no choice but to retreat to the side.
Du Guxiu came to Yunsheng, he knelt down on one knee and stared at Yunsheng.
Due to the scorching sun, Yun Sheng Bai Jing's face, a layer of greasy sweat, dark eyes, as always calm.
"He won't come, do you hate?" Du Guxiu's fingers brushed Yun Sheng's wet forehead.
"I believe in him," Yun Sheng smiled brightly, and the pear vortex was so beautiful.
"It's so stupid to die," Du Guxiu smiled bitterly, he hugged Yun Sheng suddenly, Yun Sheng stiffened, but her hands were tied, and she couldn't break free for a while.
Suddenly there was a hard ring-shaped thing on her hand.
Beast language ring!
Yun Sheng stopped struggling.
Due to Du Guxiu's occlusion, neither Helin Lin nor Curator Song in the distance noticed Du Guxiu's movements, nor did she know that Yun Sheng was slowly putting the summon ring in his hand.
"Duo Gu Xiu, are you saying enough," Helin Lin was upset.
"What a panic, Prince Ben shut the woman for so long, she didn't even touch her finger, you can be willing to change you," Du Guxiu put on a cold tone.
He stared at Yun Sheng's lips, the woman's plump lips, full of crimson red, just like a cherry with water, which always attracted crime, and it looked very sweet and delicious.
Du Guxiu ticked his lips, he wanted to kiss her for a long time, this time, he had to kiss enough.
He kissed himself, and saw Du Gu's breath, which was only a short distance away from Yun Sheng. Yun Sheng speeded up the movements in his hand and put the animal language ring on it hard.
She meditation in her heart, the night Beiming, still not coming!
Almost at the same time, the sky roared, and I saw a purple lightning that cut through the sky.
On the blue sky, in an instant, overcast clouds rolled like raging waves.
The sky seemed to become an ocean in an instant.
The clouds are like sea water, and the sky is like an angry sea.
After that purple flash struck, the sky was as if it had been chopped by a man, and there was an additional crack two feet wide and tens of feet long.
Inside the crack, a black man appeared. Against the black, the man's bronze skin flashed like a metallic luster.
He has a pair of enchanted phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and a thin lip.
In his hands, two short-handed daggers with arrogant eyes and arrogant eyes staring at the crowd on the school ground, "Duo Guxiu, that woman, all over the body, every inch of the place, is the king, how can you let your finger touch!"