Chapter 520: Genius genius

Long Yi led the light fog and snow and Li Qing went straight up the stairs, and no one dared to stop. Full / \\ small / say \\
Going upstairs, there are two big Hanmen pillars in the doorway of Cui Niang's squatting room. They are always standing on the side of the dragon. They suddenly walked over to the battle.
Only in a flash, the two cold flashes, the two great men will be covered with hoarfrost and can't move. The only thing that can move is the two pairs of horrified eyes.
"Eagle son, don't be like this, you are drunk, ah..." Long Yi reached out and was about to push the door, and he heard the cries of Cui Niang in his head. His eyes flashed a weird look, the corner of his mouth. There was a smile that seemed to be absent.
"Cui... Cui Niang, how is this son you are still not clear about you?" A male tongue with a big tongue rang, it seems that I really drank a little more.
"Cui Niang understands, but Cui Niang can not accept." Cui Niang's breathing is a little short.
"Why? Is it because of that stinky boy that day? What is good for him? He has a good son." The man screamed like an angry lion, followed by a ping-pong porcelain smashing sound. .
"No... no, eagle son, let me go." A burst of sound broke out, and Cui Niang cried incompetently.
A sneer sneered at the corner of the dragon, and slammed the door open, looking at the pair of men and women at the window with interest. Cui Niang panicked, the eyes were beautiful, the clothes on her shoulders were torn off a large piece, and the dragon eagle was full of alcohol and a distorted anger.
"The son, the son..." Cui Niang saw the dragon one, and suddenly pushed the dragon eagle away, and the milk swallow rushed into the embrace of Long Yi and burst into tears.
The dragon took a picture of the back of the girl. Staring at the dragon eagle, he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, you also use this means. Where did you go from the hurricane?"
"Ximen Yu. It's you, why do you have to do it right with me every time." The dragon eagle's drunkenness seems to disappear in a flash, leaving nothing but hatred.
Long smiled and shook his head. "You are too high to look at yourself. Just because you are not worthy of being my opponent."
"You... you will die very hard to see." The Dragon Eagle snorted and rushed out.
Just as the dragon eagle wiped the dragon and walked past the moment, the color of the dragon's left hand palm trembled slightly, and then it became calm.
Longyi frowned and looked back at the back of the dragon eagle. This guy seems to be a little bit wrong.
At this time, Cui Niang's pretty face pushed the dragon one red. With a hint of shame and uneasiness.
"Scratch it." Long Yi took a piece of Jinpa from the space ring and handed it to Cui Niang. Then he found a chair to sit down, and the light mist and snow were cleverly holding his shoulders behind him.
Cui Niang wiped her tears dry. Looking at the light fog and snow that served for Long Yi, it was a glimpse, and then the expression of relief was revealed. Although the light fog and snow are dressed in men's clothing, the slender figure and delicate facial features have exposed the identity of their daughter's family.
Long Yi snorted comfortably, and slightly looked sharp, and Li Qing went out. By the way, the door is brought.
Cui Niang shook hands in the Jinpai, and sneaked it into her sleeve, and then brewed a pot of tea and sat opposite the dragon.
"Please use tea for the son." Cui Niang poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Long. Mei Yan secretly glanced at him, but did not want Long Yi to look at her with a little smile, so he hurriedly regained his eyes and his heart pounded.
"Cui Niang, how long did you know the identity of the Dragon Eagle?" Long asked casually.
"I heard about it from my sister's mouth a few days ago, but I just knew about the identity of the son." Cui Niang took a deep breath and replied, she did not expect that the man she saw in the past few days would be today. The second master of Ximenfu, who is in full swing.
"Since you know that Long Yinggui is a prince, why didn't you get him?" Long Yi then asked, a woman in a small land view was fancy by the Prince. I am afraid that anyone who knows will think that it is a blessing for several days.
"Tai Ziye is an honorable person, but the emotional thing can't be measured by identity. He can get the body of a small woman, but the heart of the little woman will always only have the person she likes." Cui Niang replied softly, there was a bit between the eyebrows. There is also a bit of pain and helplessness.
"Who is your heart?" Long smiled and asked for a tea.
Cui Niang's pretty face is more rosy, and she can't speak. When she raises her courage to look up, she sees the dragon with a cup of tea and screams at the end. There are sad memories and memories, and there is a hint of vicissitudes. Like the one he saw when he opened the window that morning. A white coat, long black hair, sad scorpion, that moment makes her heart tremble like an electric shock, and has since branded his figure.
If it wasn't for that moment, maybe she had already succumbed to the dragon eagle, and the woman in the brothel was a woman in the brothel. The pursuit of many people would not make her a good show. The innocent body is just a bargaining chip. Selling a higher price is no different from other brothel women.
But it was a figure that had been branded in her heart, which gave her a glimmer of hope. Even if she wanted to give her the person she liked, she would be unable to resist under the pressure of the dragon eagle.
Although it is seemingly out of reach for a young woman's politics, but there are many people in the brothel, and there are many people in the three schools. Therefore, basically every brothel woman has a little understanding of the situation in the mainland today.
The power of the Ximen family to cover the sky and the power of the dragon's royal family to cut more and more is easy to think of something. When Cui Niang learned that the dragon is the legendary second master of the Ximen family, there is no idea at the bottom of the heart. Impossible, that is, what you like and have the ability to protect yourself. This is simply blessed by the gods of light. The opportunity is in front of us. How can she not hold it tight?
"Want to do this boss who relies on the red jade building?" Suddenly the dragon slammed a sentence and surprised Cui Niang.
"Think." Cui Niang only hesitated for a few seconds and hurriedly replied, she originally wanted to ask her to take her, even if she was a maid beside him. But the boss who made this brothel is another matter. Although the boss wife said that she was still welcoming the day, at least her innocent body was saved, and who dared to make trouble under the protection of the Ximen family. . Then she can do something for her sweetheart, which is what makes her most satisfied.
"Soon you will get what you want." Long Yi smiled, this Cui Niang is tough and smart enough. Cultivate yourself to be alone.
At this time, in the backyard of the Red Jade Building, there are dozens of corpses lying in the rocky forest. Each body has a frosty body and a thin wound in the throat. It looks like it is from the hail. Frozen for a few days in general.
Li Qing walked out from the two-story building in the backyard. His expression was always cold and indifferent. Nearly a hundred people in several secret rooms in the house were on the spot.
Li Qing took the sword and walked forward, but suddenly screamed, and the owner of the red jade building looked at him with ecstasy.
Li Suzhen was a cold man. In the hands of the ice sword, a milky white arc was drawn, and only one head flew up, and everything was calm.
The ice sword leaned against the ground. A few drops of blood fell off forcelessly, and at the moment of falling off the tip of the sword, ice particles fell on the bluestone board, making a creaking sound.
The next second, the dragon with a light fog and snow and Cui Niang appeared in front of Li Jing, Cui Niang pretty face palely looking at the boss's headless body on the ground. Obviously I have not seen such a scene before.
"Is it solved?" Long Yi asked.
"Yes, young master." Li Qing replied briefly.

Long Yi looked around, when the Xiangxiang Building was blood washed. Long’s arrogantly built up one of their intelligence strongholds in the same place. It’s his principle to not put him in his eyes, and to return blood to his blood. It’s just a beginning.
The Long's royal family is the Orthodox empire in the eyes of the people in the world. The Ximen family will not start with the current situation. Then they will open up the nails of the dragon royal family and just find an excuse to fool the people and see that. The military division will endure for a while. If you are waiting for the proud month, the team will return to the division. I am afraid he just wants to have no chance to shoot.
"This flower is very bright." Long Yi stared at the colorful flowers in the courtyard muttered.
"Yeah, I don't know why, the flowers in this courtyard are much earlier than the flowers outside, but I have to thank you a lot. It is very strange." Cui Niang adapted at this time, listening to the dragon and talking to herself. Answered.
"Is it strange?" Long Yi faintly asked, suddenly stretched out and lifted his hand, and a layer of faint blue light appeared in his hand, only to see him gently, suddenly a storm smashed, those gorgeous flowers with roots It was completely blown into the air.
Waiting for all the rest, the ground is a mess, and everyone is surprised that there has been a magical array of faint light on the ground where flowers have been planted.
"The spirit of the magical array." The dragon gaze flashes, and now he is well aware of the various magical arrays. Once you see this magical array, you know the name of this magical position.
A few fingers of the dragon hit the magical magic circle around, a few magical crystals of the crystal spar suddenly flew up, the magic of this magic array dimmed in an instant. A thick black mist floated from it, and the chilly cold covered the entire backyard. One of the humanoid red shadows was looming in the center of the magic array.
"Yin Ling." The dragon was shocked and felt a strong undead atmosphere. In order to avoid trouble, he enchanted the entire backyard.
"It’s a jade sister, she is a jade sister." The light fog and the snow saw the red and white spirits floating in the air, and could not help but scream.
The dragon is also a shock of the heart, and the fuzzy outline of this fiery red yin is indeed similar to that of jade. What makes him more shocked and ecstatic is that this ghost does not appear like other unconscious phantoms. When the stranger attacked, she even sent out a burst of intimate message, wanting to be close but not afraid to approach.
"If jade, don't be afraid, come here." Long Yi tried to use the spirit to communicate with this fiery red Yin. In general, the Yin spirit is an undead creature without self-awareness, unless the ghost tbokse but their so-called consciousness is also Formed in the later period, it will not preserve the consciousness of life, but from the perspective of this fiery red spirit, the consciousness of jade seems to retain a part, so it will show kindness after seeing the familiar person.
The red flame of the fire perceives the call of the dragon, and it floats carefully and comes to the front of the dragon, bringing a strange burning scent, which is a cold heat, literally this contradicts itself. But it feels so. Long Yi did not know how this strange yin was produced. Perhaps it was the heat of the fire system that was absorbed when the fragrant incense was burned, thus forming a rare natural property of the yin.
"Like jade, do you know me? I am your young master." Long Yi whispered. Reaching out to the fiery red spirit, but the ghost was subconsciously retreating, and then let the dragon hand care over.
The spirit is pure spirit. The mental power of Long Yi covered the feeling on the surface of the palm. The vaguely obscure face lingered in the palm of the dragon, it seemed quite happy.
"Jade sister, we are light fog and snow." Light fog and snow see the Yin spirit do not know them, the heart is even more sad, crying out.
The fiery red sorrow felt the sorrow of the light mist and snow, turned to look at them, and some hesitantly extended the red, almost transparent hands to wash away the tears on their faces. It’s just that there is no special spirit in the light mist and the snow, and the hands of the spirits pass through their faces like nothing.
When Long Yi looked at the sky, his spiritual power exchanged with the red and the ghost, and he took it into his dark space. I plan to check the collection of the temple again to see what is going on.
The dragon one palm opened the land under the magical magical array, and as expected, he found a lot of bones under the depth of two meters. It was the Tianwang intelligence personnel who died in the Xiangxiang Building two years ago and some innocent girls. The dragon one smashed away the guests who were leaning against the red jade building, and people moved the bones out of the thick burial, and called several Skynet intelligence personnel to re-combine the girl in the broth, and by the way, the intelligence training for Cui Niang.
As for the other head of the red emerald building, Xi Hong, she was originally a intelligence officer of Long. It can be imagined that although she begged for the willingness to disclose the secret of Long, the secret she knew was nothing to Long Yi. Moreover, the most important thing about intelligence is loyalty. Even if she really has some ability, how can she risk her use?
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Night, dark.
The late winter seems to have finally got on the right track at this time, and the cold wind in the sky is screaming with tiny small snowflakes.
The elegant bedroom was covered with heavy enchantment. The light fog and snow were sitting cross-legged on the bed, which was different from the last nude. This time they wore a thin layer of underwear and a pair of high clothes under the coat. Rising up, revealing a large circle and a deep cleavage. It’s tempting.
Sitting on the opposite side of the two women, Long Yi stared at the sea of ​​consciousness of their eyebrows without squinting, and his mind had a complex and delicate line of magic, and the turning of the lines was clear. It is like being engraved in your mind.
Long Yi is no stranger to the magic array. He used to rely on a magical genre found in Mia Shengde Academy. He even relied on that to make some simple magic scrolls. Only this time is different. He uses mental and magical power to portray a magical array in the sea of ​​consciousness of the two women. This method is not taken from the temple books, but his creative creation. I took dozens of prisoners in the prison, and started more than ten people. Because Long Yi did not control the death, the death rate was 100%. Later, Long Yi improved the method, and the death rate was only 50%. Later, More than ten people have been successful, and Long Yi has mastered the decision, so he dared to use this method in the light fog and snow.
This move is to solve the thorny problem of the spirit implanted in the light fog and snow. This is his accidental turn to a spiritual genius that is extremely oyster and has no name. This solution was also his own. At that time, he rummaged through all the magical books and did not find a cracking method. When he was distressed, he saw a triggered magical defensive attack double magic array. The magical array is extremely complicated, and it consumes magic and spiritual power. The success rate is not high. It seems that all the complex magical arrays are like this.
As soon as the dragon thinks, once the blood spirit wakes up from the body, it must attack the consciousness sea to eliminate the original consciousness of the host, and the dragon is in the spiritual magic circle under the consciousness of the two women. Once the sea of ​​consciousness is attacked, this magic array will be triggered. The magical array will trap the blood of the attack in the magical array. As long as the dragon is constantly inputting magic and spiritual power, the blood will be swallowed up by this magical array until it disappears.
Slowly, Long Yi raised his hands against the two women's eyebrows, closed the voice and began to explore.
Because it is not the magician's sake, the two women's consciousness is dark in the sea, which is suitable for the dragon to play without any scruples.
The mental power forms a thin line, starting with the magical array in the mind of the dragon, the rounded lines perfectly form an arc, and the folds are unimpeded, and the complicated marching lines flash in this dark consciousness. A touch of brilliance, a complex pattern of runes began to form.
I don't know how long it took, the two women's consciousness formed a large circular magic circle in the sea. The delicate and complicated line pattern in the magic array can directly see people dizzy, and the magic array is nearing completion.
Finally, when the last line fits perfectly on the edge, the entire magical array is done. The dragon carefully put the magical lines of spiritual power into it, and suddenly the magical array shines with colorful brilliance. The mysterious runes seem to carry the power of the depths of the universe, so that people can not inhale at first glance. among them.
Suddenly, the dragon opened his eyes, and the brightest color seemed to be the brightest star under the night. He seemed to understand something, and he seemed to have seen nothing.
Deeply exhaling a suffocating gas, Long Yi found that the back was finished with sweat stains, and the energy spent so much made him a little tired, but his heart was filled with deep surprises, he should be proud, in people It’s a genius idea to set up a magical array in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he can succeed.
The dragon jumped out of bed, put on a dry clothes, and opened the door and went out.
The sky was a little bright, and the small snowflake still fell with the cold wind, leaving the whole world covered with a faint white gauze.
With a cold air, the dragon walked into the hospital with a thin silk shirt. He reached out and the fine snow fell into his hand. The cold feeling brought his thoughts into the silver world, the ice field.
I still remember that in order to heal the curse of the unparalleled body, I went deep into the ice field with Qi Feng to find the wishful ice silkworm. The warmth of life and death seems to be still yesterday, but time has passed the four spring and summer relentlessly.
"Feng Er, are you still in the Flaming Mountain?" Long murmurs, and now the situation of his mad dragon empire has reached the most critical moment, he simply can not go to the flame mountain to find Feng Feng.
Qi Feng was one of the first girls I met in Long Yi. When I recalled the acquaintances with her, the dragon couldn’t help but smile.
When she first met her in the town, she only looked at her but she was treated as a wretched satyr. After that, she was rescued from thousands of demons by her own weak strength. Now I want to come to Longyi and still have some pride. After the fragrant treatment and the encounter in the bright city, and then to the life and death of the ice, the relationship between the two is not surprising.
At this moment, Long Yi was suddenly awakened by memories of a wave of magic, and a large ice mass swept down from the air.
The dragon slammed into a pile of ice powder, and a white shadow slid through the air, and the blink of an eye disappeared.
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