Chapter 75: Mo Juzi Enters Beiluo

The emperor capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty had six moats.
Beibei Luo, Zui Long, Tong An, Ping Nan, Yuan Chi, and Wang Tian are the names of the six cities.
Twenty-six cities was the most solid guardian of the emperor's capital in the Da Zhou Dynasty.
As long as the six cities are not broken, Emperor Jing will not be subject to any threats, and the emperors in Emperor Jing can rest easy.
Get drunk.
One of the big moats on Saturday.
The master of Wucheng is Jiangli, a loyal generation of generals who once followed the last emperor of Da Zhou, enlisted Xi Rong, retreated from the ghost side, and mauled the Wuhu, making Wuhu soldiers and horses retreat far from the boundary of Zhou, and did not dare to cross the thunder pool.
The big week at that time was very popular.
There was a general Jiang Li outside the corpse, and Kong Xiu, a national teacher inside. The Wuhu dare not make any changes.
Then, with the violent collapse of a generation of heroes, chaos broke out in the big week, martial arts chaos, and the battles of hundreds of children, the whole world chaos into a pot of porridge.
Xun Shengji declines, letting the world's heroes sigh.
The night is deep.
I was drunk in Dragon City, in a remote farmyard.
He wore a piece of coarse clothes, holding a chick, and a white blue bird crouching on the ground, suddenly woke up.
Her body was unstable, she sat on the ground with her buttocks in shock.
"Sin ... Sin ?!"
The white bird looks around. Except for the small in their hands, the other are all in the night, dangling behind the old hen's ass.
The picture is very harmonious.
"Is there a fairy in the world?"
The white blue bird took a deep breath, and squeezed the chick to her eyes.
"Oh, what's the matter ..."
He pinched the pinched chick with a grimace.
The white blue bird's face changed under the light of the moonlight, and then he raised his hand and patted some proud chests with fear.
Humming ...
Suddenly.
The white bird only felt a heat flow in his head.
After that, there was a verse in her mind as if alive.
"Nine Phoenix Changes" Is this the immortal method passed down by the immortals? "
青 The white blue bird opened his eyes slowly, as if in doubt.
"Nine Phoenix Changes": 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, all things have a law of evolution, the weak can become strong, the chicken can become a phoenix.
White Jade Bird: "???"
I said that it belonged to her Xianyuan?
This is the fairy tale that made the chickens succumb to the phoenix. What has to do with her?
继续 She continued to understand that "Nine Phoenix Changes" allowed her to cultivate nine phoenixes, which were connected to each other and could feed her spirits.
The white blue bird couldn't help crying or laughing, this was to make her from a chicken-raising girl to a Phoenix-raising girl.
When the white blue bird was moved, she pulled out a ray of aura given by the immortal as described in the exercises, and poured it into the chick with her neck pinched.
The fledgling chick suddenly raised its wings, straightened its feet, and uttered a comfortable chicken ...
After a while, the chicks' eyes seemed to have cleared a lot, as if they had given birth to wisdom.
With that lovely look, the heart of Bai Jade Bird is almost melting.
Obviously, after being nurtured by aura, the chicks became different.
"No, you are already a wise chicken. You ca n’t raise you to make chicken soup. You have to give you a name. Otherwise ... just call you Xiaofeng. It just happens that Xianfa can cultivate nine chickens Cub, in the future, your brothers and sisters will be called Xiaofeng Er, Xiaofeng San ... "
The young Bai Bai rubbed Xiao Fengyi's head and smiled happily against the moonlight.
Xiao Xiaofeng grunted his eyes and looked disgusted.
Outside the courtyard, footsteps came.
The cypress fence was pushed open.
"Bluebird."
There was a hoarse voice, and Bai Jade quickly rushed Xiaofeng into the chest.
As soon as Xiao Xiaofeng popped his head out, he opened his mouth and protested against the fate.
"Mother-in-law!"
White blue bird laughed and shouted.
Outside the courtyard, she was carrying her back, her hair was gray, and the old lady with a basket was carrying a candlelight, and came.
"Bluebird, tomorrow you uncle Jiang will come, you cook a pot of chicken soup, you uncle Jiang is like the chicken soup you cooked." The mother-in-law was candlelighted, and her wrinkled face was full of love.
Bai Jade Bird heard the words, and suddenly looked surprised.
"Will Uncle Jiang be here? Great, I will get up early tomorrow morning, kill the chicken, and make a good pot of soup."
White blue bird rejoices from the heart.
Xiao Feng, who was stuck in the seam of Bai Jade's chest, felt a murderous inexplicable, shrinking her neck, and the unyielding struggle against fate vanished.
Grandma is gone.
Bai Jade Bird did not study the "Nine Phoenix Changes" and went back to bed happily, even deliberately taking out the rouge gouache wrapped in Bujuan, ready to get up and dress up.
I walked out of the mother-in-law of the courtyard, and the candle wick went out.
Hagihara's grandmother's mother-in-law straightened her waist and scattered her white hair, turning her into a slender woman.
far away.
Under Yue Yuehua, a figure wrapped in armor was standing with his hands on his backs.
"Sir, I have already told Jade Bird."
The woman adored the figure respectfully, and there was fanaticism and thick and unadorned admiration in her eyes.
男人 This man is not someone else, it is the drunk dragon city master, the great master Jiang Li.
"Tonight is killing night, go back to your post."
Minjiang Li said lightly.
"喏."
The uncle woman bowed her head, the love in her eyes disappeared, her uncle abruptly kicked, flew out, and disappeared into the night.
After the woman disappeared, Jiang Li turned slowly.
The face behind the armor, looking at the small farmyard, a stiff face, a smile appeared.
Uh ...
Xi Dijing.
Yan Shuge on the second floor.
Kong Nanfei slowly woke up.
In the distance, the teacher was sitting on a rocking chair, shaking, looking at the bright moon outside the window, his eyes were deep.
Mo Motianyu was drinking and reading books. Since Beiluo City and his party, Kong Nanfei found that his brother's temperament had changed greatly. Before that, the unbridled and unruly disappeared, and he became more diligent and hard-working.
Apart from the fact that Ai Gua is still the same, everything is better.
Kong Kong Nanfei coughed slightly, breaking the silence in the bookcase.
"Master ..."
Wu Guoshi turned his head and looked at Kong Nanfei.
"Study of Xianyuan of Wolongling is finished?"
Kong Nanfei shook his head. He stood up from his chair, his shirt full, his eyes like a torch, and said, "Master ... The disciples have just traveled out of their minds, and have been sucked into the immortal land by the immortals.
The words came out.
The atmosphere in Jianshu Pavilion has become stiffer.
The vicissitudes of the Master Shi Guo suddenly glowed.
Mo Tianyu shook Zhu Jian's hand and couldn't help shaking.
Uh ...
Junan County.
Luanjiang River City, Tangfu Chaifang.
in the dark.
Tong Tang Yimo opened his eyes and he coughed softly after his nose and face became swollen.
He stood up straight, thinking.
There was a verse in his mind.
The light flashed in his eyes.
He remembered the words spoken by the fairy in his dream, and pursed his lips, his eyes became firmer.
"The Eight-veined Armor Magic Skill", the body becomes a demon, the shelter wants to protect. "
"A man has eight strange veins. Every time he breaks through a vein and sacrifices his life, he gains the power of the armor.
He whispered softly around the firewood room.
In the darkness, Tang Yimo's lifeless eyes were as bright as stars.
Uh ...
The missionary space.
Lu Fan was quiet and ups and downs, he was thinking.
He originally wanted to start building a mystery again, but after thinking about it, the Wolongling mystery has just opened and needs to give the world time to adapt and digest.
Do not take things too fast.
Alas, he needs to take a break.
Therefore, he gave up the construction of the mystery, exited the missionary, sighed gently, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.
With the improvement of strength, a good night's sleep may become a luxury in the future.
Alas, he just closed his eyes not long.
He opened his eyes slowly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ In the darkness, Lu Fan sighed.
Uh ...
下 North Luocheng.
The horse-drawn carriage moved slowly, and the sound of the horse's hoof blasted the tranquility of the night.
Upstairs in the city, Lu Changkong frowned.
Luo Luoyue behind him, his eyes were so solemn, "Sir, do you want to open the gate?"
"The Mozi giants came to Beiluo City in person, and they certainly did not have good intentions ... their subordinates felt that this door could not be opened."
But Lu Changkong frowned, and sighed: "Tonight is doomed to be unbalanced. Open the city gate. It's not just the Mo family."
Luo Luoyue was suddenly shocked, "Not only the Mo family?"
Lu Changkong stood on the city wall. "After Faner's first praying mantis caught the cicada, it finally caught the Mo's attention."
"The Mohist disciples are more ranger assassins, and the Mohist is united with the organists and the yin and yang families. It is unfathomable. If you shoot secretly and you are invincible, you send Luo Cheng to lead thousands of people to guard Lufu and protect Fanfan. I will let them enter the city and let They are exposed under our eyes and arranged to be guarded heavily, so that I will feel at ease. "
Lu Changkong Road.
"喏."
Luo Luoyue took a deep breath and ordered to leave.
After Luo Luocheng got the order, he led thousands of people to retreat from Lufu, and at night, the water guarded by Lufu was leaked.
Suddenly Lu Changkong walked down the tower in person.
The gate of Wucheng Gate was pulled up, and a heavy crunching sound rang through, and the gate of Beiluo City opened.
In front of Wucheng gate, there is an old carriage in the moonlight, and beside the carriage, there are several disciples of Mojia who wear a dreadlock and ride on horseback.
Lu Lu Changkong took the generals out of the city.
The carriage driver was an old lady and opened the curtain.
Beimo Beike tremblingly walked out of the carriage, looking at the distant Lu Changkong in the distance, a smile on his wrinkled face.