Chapter 730: , a few heads!

Chapter VII, a few heads!
The room was filled with strong medicinal scent, and the eyes were covered with satin and the sturdy peaches and greens crouched on the ground and did not want to get up.
The pupils they had been dug had been filled with herbs, and they were rehabilitated by the qi of Cuifu, who was well-versed in the medical system. Fortunately, they were born in Cuifu, which happened to be the skinny of the careful lady, otherwise they were so heavy. The injury, and on the way back, flowed so much blood, fearing that it would be a long time ago to wake up and wake up.
"Get up." Cui's careful voice was full of exhaustion, and he said, "Your injury is not good, what are you doing on the ground? If the injury is aggravated, you have to ask the hospital for treatment." Say a few more words."
If Cui is seriously ill, the Langzhong of the government must do his best. But it’s just a servant who is ill and wants to let those slaves take a hand to say a lot of good things and give them some benefits.
"Miss, the scorpion is stupid, the scorpion is sorry for you-" Pink said, crying: "The scorpion is tired of the lady, and the scorpion is not enough to die-"
"I blame me. If I didn't bring my sister, I wouldn't have such a thing. This time, not only tired of the lady, but also tired of Li Gongzi, so many innocent people lost their lives because of us. My heart is blaming myself for death - it’s better to let the blind man die, so that the voice of the blind man is better -"
Cui was careful to be silent for a long time. He reached out and pulled the peach red and green from the ground. He said, "I know that you are also kind, just accidentally in the plan of Song Yunyun. He will not come for a few days, suddenly suddenly yesterday. Come, and said so many rumors, in order to force me to take the initiative to contact the shepherd son - I did not expect that, I will let you not be impulsive, you still do not listen to persuasion."
"Miss, it’s stupid -"
"It's good. It doesn't make sense to say these words. People can't resurrect, even if they apologize, they can't let those who died because of this happen. You didn't see the shepherd son?"
"No." Pink said: "They said that the shepherd son went out very early, and never came back -"
Cui nodded carefully and said, "This is good. If we hurt the shepherd son, then it is --"
"Miss--"
Hearing Cui carefully said that pink and willow green are crying again and crying.
They are just two shackles in the house. I didn’t think that Miss’s fiancé ran to the young lady and said so many vicious words. She just wanted to force the young lady to take the initiative to contact the shepherd’s son and go flying high, then they followed and went to the sky. I will give the shepherd son a net.
Such a mentality, such a means, such a man, is it really a good match?
"This does not blame you, is careful to be insinuated." Cui carefully sighed. The boy who used to protect himself with his back in the past had already gone far and disappeared. If she can choose, she is not willing to agree to such a marriage.
Unfortunately, born in a giant such as Cui, which woman can decide her own destiny?
"Miss, what do you do now?"
"What can we do? It's just three poor women." Cui carefully sighed and said, "I will send you some gold coins, and then send someone to send you back to the country." Going back there is also a kind of care."
The peach red willow is really frightened, and it will fall down with a splash.
"Miss, pink is not willing to go back, pink does not die back - although the pink eyes are smashed, but the pink can also pour the tea to the lady, can wash the feet for the lady - Miss, beg you, Don't hurry to go, pink does not die -"
"Miss, I don't go, I can't go back. After I go back, I have only one dead road - I don't die with the lady. If the lady insists on going, I will die here -"
Cui carefully sighed and said: "I am also for your good. You also know that I am about to marry into the Song family. When the fate is, I can't control it myself. If you go to the Song family with me, I am afraid. It is life-threatening. After all, when they see your eyes, they will certainly have a thorn in their hearts, and they will not be able to use any means to harm you. If you stay in Cuifu, you will be subject to a lot of grievances. When you go back to your hometown and live with your parents and your parents, there will always be a kind of care-"
"Miss, if you are married to the Song family, we will follow you to the Song family. Even if they are cast into the well, we will be willing -"
"Yes, we are not afraid of death, we are afraid that Miss will not want us - 呜呜呜 -" -
Looking at the two squats who crouched in the ground and cried, and looked at the relatives who grew up with themselves and were regarded as sisters by themselves, Cui was also confused.
Do you really want to develop to that point?
Yumenguan. Northwest camp.
Yumen Gatekeeper Song Tian is a branch of the Song family. Originally, it was not valued by the Song family. It was only because Song Tian had a brave name since he was a child. After entering the military, he became a master of the martial arts and a military genius. This has entered the eyes of Song.
Under the promotion and cultivation of Song, Song Tian’s army in charge of the year was also a high-powered person.
Song Tian is not an incompetent general. Under his guardianship, the Yumen Gate is a golden soup, and the black empire and the Peacock King are in a difficult step.
Song Tian is a Wufa family, with a reputation for wisdom. It is a generation of Zhiyong.
After processing the military affairs daily, Song Tian will habitually practice the unique skills of "Waves" in the yard for several hours.
This was taught by an old friend of Grandpa. The elder was alone and had no family, but he realized that this "wavework" was absolutely impossible. Seeing no one else afterwards, he will accept the old friend’s grandson Song Tian as a disciple and teach him carefully. It was only after Song Tian quickly became famous, and then he was valued by Song to push it to the highest level today.
"Waves" is a private school in Songtian. Naturally, he does not want to be sneaked out by outsiders. Every time he exercises, he will drive out everyone in the yard.
Today is no exception. After everyone goes out, Song Tian has set aside the practice.
"Wave Force" has just begun, and it has developed a different kind.
He found unusual fluctuations, and he felt the ripples hostile.
"Who?" Song Tian shouted.
A white figure appeared above the yard.
It was a man, a handsome boy.
Wide robes and big sleeves.
However, his eyes are full of murderousness, and when he looks at himself, he is like watching a dead person.
"Li Muyang." Junmei said quietly.
"You are -" Song Tian was shocked. Although he is far from the side, the name of Li Muyang is still familiar. Just kidding, the size of China, and who does not know the name of Li Muyang?
This is the only notoriety in existence in China.
"It's me." Li Muyang interrupted him. "Song Shuyun owes me a few heads and deliberately comes to collect debts."
When she spoke, Li Muyang’s figure disappeared from that height.
A pink rainbow shadow flashed in front of the eyes, Song Tian's pupils swelled, and the eyes were full of peach blossoms.
嚓
Blood and water splashed, and a head raised high at high altitude.
Li Muyang reached out and moved, and the head of the man came to his hand -
Yucheng. City House.
Cheng Gang’s body was a bit obese, so it was a little hard when he got up from his thirty-first squat.
He looked like a panting voice and said, "Give a bowl of ginseng soup to the lord--you can just exhaust the lord, and you have to drink the ginseng soup to make up for it."
The fascinating little cockroach responded with a bang, and quickly got up and sipped and sent soup. Although she did not feel the strength of her own master, but the master said that the effort is too strong, it is natural to take his answer as the standard.
"Leaves, leaves - where did you die? Give the master a bowl of soup."
No one answered.
"This wave of scorpions, I don't know where the wild is going to be mixed with people--" Xiao Yan just got out of bed and walked through the screen with the screen. "Leaves, leaves - hurry back to me."
After drinking a few times, I finally shouted back to the side of the waiter and told her to go to the kitchen to take the soup. Xiao Yan turned back to the bed.
"Master, the soup will come soon, I will come to you - ah -"
Xiao Yan screamed in shock.
Because, he found that his body is still lying there, but his head is missing.
Tiandu City. Zhenyuan General.
General Zhenyuan is an extremely important role. After the national warfare, the generals of the town and the military have almost controlled the military power of the entire Westwind Empire. Of course, there are naturally some aristocrats and some military powers under the control of the giants. It is almost equivalent to the private families of each family and cannot be easily mobilized.
Therefore, this position is naturally to be close to the talents of the Song family.
The general of Zhenyuan is a huge number of officials, and is a squad of the Shangguan family. The Shangguan family is also a loyal support of the Song family, and it has made a great contribution to the eradication of Lu’s party.
It can be said that in the eyes of Song, the Shangguan family can be much more reliable than Cui.
After all, the Shangguan family is the dependent family of Song, and Cuifu is only a partner of Song. They are also likely to break up because of their cooperation.
There is a habit in the Shangguan, and every time at noon, I like to soak a medicated bath in my yard. In that case, not only will the morning sleepiness be washed away, but also the spirit of the second half of the day will be shaken. Persevere for many years, the benefits of longevity.
Today, when the service minister sent him clean clothes, he found that the medicine pool he used for many years turned red, and a strong smell made people feel sick.
Shangguan’s infinite body floated in the blood pool, but his head was forcibly taken away.
"Ah--" uttered a screaming voice.