Chapter 820: Qing Ben Jiaren
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1328 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:20
"Do you know that you grow up like the girl I once liked, but I just yelled at her. After less than a month, she died of illness, and she always thought about her... I saw you today, it is a godsend. ""
Yan Lengyu turned a few thoughts and said coldly: "If you don't want to kill me, let me go. I am not your love, you already have a queen, what is pestering me."
"The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards. You only have two with you. If you count more, let alone marry her, it is the arrangement of General Guo. You and her are in trouble, and the feelings are like the sea, but there are not many feelings between men and women.
You can't get rid of cold jade, don't go too far, coldly scream: "You are a ghost, I am a human, we are absolutely impossible."
"In this mountain river community map, it is possible. If you want, you can do anything."
Jianwen Emperor loosened her hand, patted her hands and waved her sleeves. From behind the screens on both sides of the palace, she immediately turned out a few palace ladies, lined up in front of the cold jade, and became a blessing. ""
Yan Lengyu stepped back two steps and slowly shook his head and said: "What is messy, I am not a blind man, I am a modern person, I don't want these!"
"What you love, you can satisfy you."
"I don't want anything!" Yan Lengyu tried to bite the tip of the tongue, and only felt pain, and nothing else responded, making sure it was not a dream.
A trace of despair came to my heart.
Ye Shaoyang, where are you, come and save me!
Jianwen Emperor waved, let the palace ladies leave, walked to the opposite side of the cold jade, hands on her shoulders, leaning over and looking at her.
Leng Lengyu tried to struggle, but found that the whole body did not listen.
"Look at you."
A breath penetrated the body, taking control of her body, forcing her to look up and look at the face of Jianwendi.
"You actually like to be jealous, look at your heart, and look at it, you have a dream of being a queen."
The cold jade snorted, but fortunately, I could still speak. This may be the function that Jianwen Emperor left for her.
"The court drama has seen more. Which girl has not produced such an illusion, Zhu Yunwen, you should not be passionate! You must kill me!"
Jianwen smiled and took her hand and walked toward the temple. The body of the cold jade was completely out of control. Follow him to the dragon chair and sit with him.
"In this space, there is a strong country with millions of soldiers and civilians. As long as you do your love, you will share it with you, how?"
Jianwen Emperor crossed her shoulders and made her face herself. She looked at each other and said in the most gentle tone.
"Kill me." Yan Lengyu's tone is very cold, very calm, since there is no way to resist, there is nothing to say.
"You don't like it?"
"Zhu Yunwen, I tell you the truth, you are very handsome, very charming. If you met you a few years ago, I may be confused by you, but now, there is no such possibility.
You are desperate, don't do anything unnecessary, I won't ask for mercy, I won't force myself, you will either let me go or kill me!
Jianwendi looked at him and slowly shook his head.
"You like that person."
The cold jade does not say anything.
"Qing Ben Jia, why do you tarnish yourself? Only you can match the beautiful people like you!"
Jianwen’s evil smile, a hand slammed her chin, and the face came up slightly.
Two lines of tears, rolling down the cold jade cheeks...
Shaoyang, I am sorry.
"puff!"
Ye Shaoyang's chest was knocked by the jade, and the ear seemed to think of the screams of countless ghosts. He was numb and vomited with a mouthful of blood. He still struggled to ride on Guo Shaoyi, and his hands forced to tighten the soul. Her neck.
The soul of the soul finally blocked her neck ghosts and cut off the ghostly rogue.
Guo Shaoyi grabbed the hand of Yu Ruyi and slowly hanged down.
Ye Shaoyang took a breath on her, turned her over and rode on her waist, which was a bit awkward.
"Ye Shaoyang, what do you want to do with this palace!" Guo Shaoyi said.
Ye Shaoyang ignored her and tied her hands behind her back with her hooks. She stood up and stumbled towards Yan Lengyu and Jianwendi.
The two faced each other, Jianwen Emperor hands holding the waist of the cold jade, motionless.
This position is a great stimulus for Ye Shaoyang. When he takes out the martial arts nails, he must pry the head of Jianwen Emperor, but find that he has no reaction. He grabbed two people and one hand and used the suffocating gas. Perception, suddenly shocked:
Both of them are only flesh, but they don’t know where to go.
It is easy to kill Jianwen now, but if the body of Jianwen is destroyed, the soul will not come back, and the soul of the cold jade will definitely not come back.
Ye Shaoyang looked at the two, a little helpless.
Suddenly, he found that in the eyes of Jianwendi, his eyes flickered and he kept spinning like a bead. He suddenly understood:
The illusion of the two masters, is it true that the souls of both of them have been brought to his illusion by the soul of the founding emperor?
Ye Shaoyang immediately opened Tiantong’s eyes and looked at the eyes of Jianwen’s emperor and cast his knowledge into it...
After a few seconds, the gods settled and came to a palace.
Ye Shaoyang only squatted for a while, did not wait to see the left and right, and looked up at Jianwen Emperor, and a woman dressed as a scorpion, sitting side by side on the dragon chair, four eyes opposite.
Jianwen Emperor held the woman's face with one hand, and the mouth was slowly coming over.
"The emperor is so interested." Ye Shaoyang coughed twice and rushed up. "Where did you get the cold jade?"
Jianwendi was interrupted by him. He couldn’t kiss it. He straightened up and smiled over the past.
Ye Shaoyang's eyes swept to the woman's face next to him, and he trembled and almost fell from the steps.
"you guys……"
There was tears on his face, and he murmured: "I can't move."
Fortunately, he came in time, he has not been tarnished...
Ye Shaoyang instantly understood what was going on, his eyes cooled a little, and then the fire came.
Under extreme anger, he kept calm and did not swear, but decided to look at Jianwen Emperor, the hand holding the sword was shaking.
The eyes turned to 芮冷玉, and gave her a comforting look.
"I am here to save you, nothing."
Xiao Yuyu smiled sweetly.
Jianwen Emperor looked at Ye Shaoyang and smiled: "You are the sweetheart, the first person who can resist the emperor's heart, and I admire it."
Ye Shaoyang looked up slightly and said: "Zhu Yunwen, you are my first enemy. Even today, if the Tibetan king comes, you can't save you!"
Among the voices, there is a thick murderousness.
Jianwen Emperor gently shook his head and turned his head and looked at Yan Lengyu. He said, "When you say it, you are really thinking about her. After you die, you must accept her as a beggar."
Ye Shaoyang rushed to the sword.
Jianwen Emperor gently raised his hand, the five fingers flew out a golden light, fell on the ground, turned into five monsters, like a human, but with a long tail, covered with long white hair, facial features, carrying a big mouth .
There is a pair of mouse-like fangs in the mouth, and the forest is cold.
"Although you are coming in yourself, you can't control your knowledge, but in the illusion of using the emperor's heart, you will lose."
With a finger, he made a crisp finger.
Five monsters screamed together and rushed toward Ye Shaoyang.