Chapter 882: captivity

Chapter 882 Captivity
The beauty of Yantai’s beauty is almost black and the ink is dripping. He’s reminded Murong Xue that she hopes to stand on the side and stop interfering with him’s killing of Taiwanese ink, and she’s not afraid that Murong Xue not only Without knowing the difficulty, he also helped the Taiwanese ink, and the Taiwanese accused him of blaming him: "Is the child in the road seeing the road, and pulling the knife to help?"
"You said it is!" Murong Xue's eyes are faint: no matter what the reason for her shot, she has already saved the 澹台墨, 澹台染, their busy she wants to help the end.
In the ten days and a few days, Murong Xue came to Jincheng, and it was really good to get rid of her. "It’s a good thing to kill the Taiwanese ink. If you want to help them, I will help you." Shizi was also cleaned up. "Mintai is his confidant, and must be removed. Anyone who blocks him from killing Taiwanese ink, he will be removed, even if that person is the world's son."
"Then you will try it, can you kill us." Murong Xue squats on the platform, the arrogance of the eyebrows between the eyebrows, seeing the face of the scorpion, the face is dark, try it: "Hands."
"Yes!" The guards took the lead and the sword in their hands came out. The unrelenting spurs of Murong Xue stabbed the past.
Murong Xue looked faint, unhurriedly pulled out the soft sword at the waist, and stabbed the sword with the long sword of the guards, ‘brushing! The silver light flashed through, and the guards stepped in one foot, and one fell down one by one. The eyes were wide, and a thin, long, big mouth was split on the neck, and blood was coming out...
The bottom of the ink and ink smashed a touch of horror. He knew that Murong Xue was proficient in strategy and could surprise the enemy against the enemy, but did not expect that her martial arts would be so good...
Carefully gazing at Murong Xue, I saw her standing in the center of the courtyard, her eyes shining like a star, her soft sword flying in her hand, waving a silver light, killing a guard who rushed to the front, and the blood line splashed. , dyed the ground a large piece...
The face of the Taiwanese troupe changed greatly, and he shouted: "Killing Murong Xue, killing her..."
The guards flocked to Murong Xue like the tide, and fell down like the tide. Murong Xue’s speed of killing the enemy was not much slower than that of the Taiwanese ink. The blood line spurted out and a body fell to the ground. Yantai was full of horror, under the cover of the guards, hurriedly and quickly withdrew...
It’s not that easy to go!
At the end of the ink, the ink was flashed over a cold, and the toes were light, and the slender figure was like a stunned sky. The fluttering fell to the front of the platform, and the sword crossed his neck!
The guards looked at each other and stopped fighting. They gathered around and the sword pointed to the ink: "Let the emperor!"
Yantai ink did not pay attention to them, sharp eyes looked straight at the Taiwanese: "Emperor brother, you lost!"
The face of the scorpion scorpion is blue and green, and the sinister screaming of the sinister ink, the raging anger of the bottom of the scorpion, seems to be devastated by him: "Yutai ink, you really wolf ambition, always the throne of the throne..."
He is a younger brother of a brother-in-law of the emperor. He wants to go back to the home where he lived for more than ten years (Thousands of Grand Palace), and wants Qianxuan to restore the beauty and richness of the past as soon as possible. I tried my best to help the emperor, and the emperor gave him pressure. He could bear it. He couldn’t bear it. He would give up everything and choose to be a civilian: "It’s the emperor’s unwillingness to kill and kill, now This situation..."
"Yes? Since you have no intention of the imperial power, then the emperor of Jincheng is still doing it by you. You and the stage will be dyed and left..." The meaning of the Taiwanese martial arts is taken for granted.
Yantai ink mouth bends a sad smile: "Imperial brother, do you think this is possible?" Yantai wants to put him to death, if he puts the ring now, he will be surrounded by The archer shoots a sieve.
The tricks were seen through, and the scorpion scorpion was gloomy and looked cold and cold: "What are you waiting for?"
Yantai’s eyes are cold and cold:
The emperor’s Wencai’s martial arts are all unsatisfactory. The younger brother is going to dial the individual court to give the emperor’s brother, let the emperor study in the college... The four cities under the jurisdiction of the emperor, the younger brother will take care of it. ......"
"You want to imprison, and dominate the four cities." Yantai slammed his words and glared at him.
"Emperor brother, you should be glad, I just imprisoned you, but did not kill you." The emperor brother killed him and Xiaozheng, he can no longer retreat, and can no longer escape, in order to be able to live in peace. Going down, he will also control the four cities.
The face of the ink was cold and cold, and the sharp eyelids shot the cold mang of Mori. When I saw the sound of the cymbal, the mind was blank, and it took only half a mile to react: he was so arrogant that he was stunned by the ink. A look scared, it is awful!
Yantai’s heart was annoyed and screamed at the Taiwanese ink. He saw that the Taiwanese ink had recovered his eyes and looked at the guards around him with cold eyes:
From now on, the four cities are under my control. Are you following me or continuing? Follow the emperor?"
The Taiwanese emperor is the former emperor, and the Taiwanese ink is the current upper-ranking person. After the follow-up of the Taiwanese emperor, it was sent, and the followers of the ink were followed by the superiors! Moreover, the Fujian-Taiwanese dynasty is obviously not as good as the taiwanese ink. If he follows him, he can only be imprisoned for a lifetime, and there is no way out...
The guards looked at each other and put down their bows and arrows. The respectful pilgrimages and sorrows and prayers: "See the emperor."
Yantai ink sharp eyes swept over a squatting guard, Yang said: "Don't call me the emperor, four cities, not qualified to be emperor, you can call me king."
"Yes, see Wang Ye." The guards screamed on one knee and shouted, and the voice was full of worship and respect.
Murong Xue has a faint gaze, and Ouyang Shaohao said that it is true that it is more suitable for the upper class!
The face of the scorpion scorpion smashed into the hysterical roar of the guards: "What are you worshipping? What are you talking about? What is the emperor? It is the ruler of these four cities. You should bow down and call you..."
The guards ignored him and stood up in the command of the cold and cold, and the two nearest guards walked up to the front, grabbed the cymbals and left him. Going, the wind came from the screams of anger and anger: "Hey is the emperor of Qianxuan... You dare to be so arrogant... I want to marry your nine people..."
Murong Xue gently grinned, and now it is now. The Taiwanese 澹 忱 忱 忱 忱 , , , , , , , , , , , 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真 真Life will instead look after him and make him worry-free...
(End of this chapter)