Chapter 1019: Mysterious Soulist

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On a quiet night, the wind was about to visit the Bingzhixie's house, but halfway there was a person blocking the way.
"Who is it?" The blast looked at the people walking slowly under the distant lights.
The man was holding the sword in his sheath, and the man was walking under the bright street lamp, and he couldn't see him for a while.
The wind was alert, and an invisible storm had been secretly stored in the hand beside him.
"Don't be nervous." The comrade seemed to be aware of the enemies of the wind and stood still: "I'm not malicious, I just want to talk to you."
"Talk, what are you talking about?" The storm in the wind blast disappeared: "Come here."
Here came the approach again.
The wind stunned: "It's you." He was fighting together during the day. Yang Yan talked about the swordsman who loves to play the temperament, Soulist Venetin.
Venetin walked up to the wind: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Wait for me?" The gust of wind wondered: "Do you also worship me?"
Venetin said: "During today's fighting during the day, I see that you brought out a red spear. Can you show it to me."
"Huh?" The wind loomed in the hands of the wind, and in the space, the hidden spear was taken out: "You want to see the gun."
"Yes." Venetin extended his hand. "Can I have it in my hand?"
The wind watched him, and slowly handed the gun over: "This is a very valuable thing, don't think of hitting it."
Venetin took the gun in his hand, but the blast did not let go. Venetin didn't care. Looking at the gun carefully, his white hand gently touched the gun. After a while, he said: "It's crying blood red lotus."
The wind asked: "Do you know it?"
Venetin let go of his hand and returned the gun: "What condition would you give me this crying blood lotus?"
Blast looked at him questioningly again: "Why do you want it?"
"This is my secret." Venetin said.
"Oh." Blast wind smiled coldly: "You can not say, but the thing is in my hand."
Venetin said: "I only ask you what conditions do you want to trade with me."
Hayate said: "I'm sorry, I don't do unintentional transactions with people who don't know where to go. Is there anything else? Don't block my way if you are fine.
"Sorry." Venetin gave way.
The wind rushed past him and glanced at him again.
Wayne Ding said: "If you want to deal with me, just go to the White Horse Hotel to find me, no matter what conditions you open."
The wind did not reply, nor did he look back.
After the wind went away, Venetin also walked towards the hotel and secretly said: "This came back to Wangdu, and the gains were more abundant than I expected. Not only did I confirm that the eyes of Qingtong were in the hands of the prisoners, but also unexpectedly found The key to the ancient picture of the Cloud Kingdom and the Temple of Sand. I have to get these three things."
Entering the third district of the dragon, came to the door of Linda's house, and the wind blew the doorbell. After waiting for a while, Linda opened the door.
The wind saw Linda attacking her underwear: "Well, you won't go to sleep."
Linda turned back to the room and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Of course I came to see you." Hayate said: "I haven't seen you after the war, and I don't know how the situation is. I heard that Bing Zhixie was badly injured, so I came to visit. What about others?"
"Darling is asleep, I am doing laundry."
Shi Fengle: "Wash the clothes? Isn't it a joke, do you wash the clothes? After the marriage, the evil emperor became a housewife so soon?"
"I knew I was married, and came to my house while my husband fell asleep most of the night." Linda returned to the backyard and rubbed her clothes again.
The blast followed: "Hey, what's the reason for me to come to your house while your husband is asleep? I'm kind enough to care about his health. And if you don't marry him, it makes sense that I know you better That’s right, although the Blood Rock you are in is more than 5,000 kilometers away from the sea of ​​weeping, it is still in the sea of ​​forgetting, and it can be regarded as a neighbor."
"You are in the north of the desert, I am in the south of the desert, this is also a neighbor?" Linda wringed her clothes aside.
"Don't talk to you about it anymore." Blast asked: "How is Bing Zhixie? Is it all right?"
Linda said: "I took him to the hospital after he fell asleep. The injury was not too serious. It was the excessive consumption of magic power. The negative effect of Dragon Zero was very harmful to him."
Speaking of Dragon Zero, the blast is not good to say anything, just say: "No wonder, two of them, double the mana consumption, playing for two days in a row with high intensity, it is normal for the mana consumption to be too large, let him take a rest tomorrow Ok. Okay, I'm gone, remember what called me my neighbor."
Linda smiled back her head and said, "Walk without delivery."
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The wind was cold in the evening, and the next morning, Qiu Lin came to the city gate tightly wrapped in clothes.
"Who are you? What are you doing here at the Wangdu?" the soldier guarding the city wall asked him. Now, during the war, Wang Du has to make an inventory of everyone who is in the city.
Qiu Lin looked up and shouted, "I'm a prisoner. I have to rush to report something." He didn't say that he was in the government.
"Person of the prisoner's door." The guards of the city already knew that the prisoner's door was fighting for the king: "You wait, I will let you open the door."
The city gate opened, and the two guards stood by. Qiu Lin walked through it and looked back again before leaving.
In the dark underground hall of the prisoner's gate, the sleeping emperor was awakened by his subordinates: "What's the matter?"
The criminal said: "The report said that the woman who brought the Black Feather Camp last night has already confessed."
Emperor Podokasijie haha ​​smiled: "The rumored black feather camp that has been trained by the devil is no more than that. They must have never seen the real devil! Call Safim and let him take the person to hand Let the police station handle it."
As he said, Safim had come down in the underworld, and Qiu Lin was also behind him.
"Well, Qiu Lin, why did you come back." Podo Cassie asked, "How about Inanaga, why didn't she come back all night?"
"Emperor, Emperor... Emperor Kui." Qiu Lin squeezed his hand hard and looked nervously at the people in the dark palace: "Emperor Kui, I, I... I am representing... Passing on behalf of the prince of condemnation. In a word."
"Huh?" In the Royal Highness, Poto Cassie made a questioning voice.
Qiu Lin swallowed and said, "Prince Zalberg wants to invite you to meet at the northern suburbs outside the city at noon, and hopes you must go."
"Ha." Podo Cassie smiled: "It seems that Inanaga was cheated by you and let them catch it." He suddenly had his eyes sharpened: "Qiu Lin, your bold courage, actually betrayed me. Dare to come to me! I think you have been a government official for a long time, even your bones have become soft, forget my strength! Come, let him enjoy the punishment of thousands of hooks!"
"No, no, Di Kui, Di Kui! Di Kui..."
The shouted voice gradually disappeared into the dark palace. Safim said: "Emperor Kui, who cuts bones with thousands of hooks, and Qiu Lin's body may die, do you really want to kill him? He also did a lot for the prisoner's gate."
Podo Cassie hated and said: "I hate people to be betrayed the most in my life. You should know that I am the one who believes the wrong person. Only then did I reach the point where I am now. It’s his it!"
"What plans did Emperor Kui have for this?"
Poto Cassie said: "Inana is my most trusted person, she is my right and left hand, I can not abandon her."
Safim said: "But Zalberg is going to see you at this time, and it is in the northern suburbs. We have to guard against his intentions."
"Well, I know what he is thinking. I will handle this matter personally! It's not too early, and you should go to the war room to be my emissary."
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It was almost noon that Bing Zhixie woke up, like the lead-filled head still carrying the dizziness and residual pain of last night.
"Linda, Linda..."
"Darling." Linda heard the call and rushed: "Darling, are you uncomfortable?"
Bing Zhixie motioned for her to sit by the bed with her arms around her waist and leaned quietly on her: "I'm fine, I just want to hold you, just hold you like that."
Linda smiled: "What's wrong with you, she's also spoiled me."
Bing Zhixie leaned her heavy head on her and closed her eyes as she smelled the light fragrance on her body. I don't know when he started. He already had this feeling of relying on others. At the moment of getting up, he just wanted to have such a person around him.
"Linda." He called softly: "I love you, Linda."
Linda laughed: "Why say such nasty things early in the morning."
"I really love you." Bing Zhixie hugged her tighter: "I don't want to leave you, I think you have been with me."
Linda stunned, looking down at the expression on Bing Zhixie's face, but he saw not only a bit of love, but also a bit of uneasiness, and even fear: "You...darling what's wrong with you?"
Bing Zhixie hardly leaned on her body: "I am afraid to leave you, I am afraid that I will become a lonely person."
Linda shuddered in her heart, and her eyes were red again. Only then did she realize that the darling dressed so well on weekdays kept suppressing such fear and anxiety in her heart.
"I want you to hold me, hold me tight, I..."
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The war outside the city is noisy. The main battlefield is still concentrated in the west and south of the Wangdu City. On the contrary, the north of the Wangcheng City is quiet.
In the gravel wasteland of the northern suburbs, Zalberg came here with bloodthirsty demons, Dan Zeer, Kui, and the faders. Before long, he saw a wooden car with wheels slowly approaching this Approaching. This wooden car is said to be a car, in fact, it is the chair that Poto Cassie sits on, besides himself, there are also black leaders and other people who are also with him.
Zalberg frowned, and he saw that the man in the chair in front was pale, his hair and beard were gray, with many wrinkles on his face, his body was bloated, and he looked a little bleak, as he had seen before. The image of the leaders of the organizations is completely different, so that he doubts whether the person coming is the emperor, and he can't help but ask: "You are the emperor of the prisoner's door, Poto Cassie?"
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