MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v6 Chapter 8 Luosha Moonlight Night (1)

The battle north of the field stood silently.

His eyebrows sink into the shadow of the torch, only to see the silhouette of Shen Ning's original, but there are still eyes flashing, and the brightening is in a dark black.

His gaze fell on Yalanzhu, who was crying on the ground. Her thin back was huddled together, like a young bird who had lost her loved wings, and struggled in the harsh winds of the world.

This is not Yalanzhu.

This is not the Yalanzhu he knows.

The one he knew, colorful, colorful, waving a small waist knife chasing him all over the world, he groaned, he ran, he glared at him with a swearing spur, she was just shaking the little scorpion, laughing and not paying attention to the publicity.

She said: Hello, I am watching you.

She said: To do it, do the first one, the only one.

She said: I will see you, the rest are melons and dates.

It was so bright and straight, and it was forced to the front of the fire. I was not afraid of seeing it, not afraid of everyone seeing it.

Even every time she appears in front of him, she is neat, gorgeous, bright, and happy at a time.

Those people's evaluations, those sufferings of red dust, he did not know.

It was only today that she knew that her heart was cracked deep, and she was full of bright blood, and she was bleeding from no one.

It is his heart, and Yalanzhu is not him. The man is born with the instinct to fight against shackles. She is a woman, born with a heavy pressure of secularism. She has been exhausted for many years and has exhausted all her strength.

Moreover, there is a deeper and heavier real blow, and he falls in love with the wave.

If there is a hint of hope for the distant future in the desperation of chasing, then his gaze is swaying, which is the fate of truly annihilating her last hope.

The pain of bereavement and the control of the mind will immediately collapse in the end of the collapse. She muttered in the unconscious state before the world, and finally fell down with sorrow and despair.

Northfield closed his eyes.

The corners of the eyes are slightly damp and reflect a faint glow.

Whose heart is silent in the silence? There was a squeaky, dull, soothing sound, and the pain deep in the depths of the shocks sneaked in, and tightened.

He is in pain.

But it is because of who is hurting? Yalanzhu, or his? The helpless and desolate feelings are mixed together, so sour and sour, the rushing ups and downs, flooding into the throat, like blocking a piece of blood that never dies.

The pain of Yalanzhu, is it not his pain?

He and Yalanzhu are actually the same, indulging in the pain of love, hopeless chasers.

In the chase, Zhang Yang, in the Zhang Yang, the difference between the sadness of the distance.

It’s so engraved.

Meng Fu shakes you and looks at me - Meng Fu shakes you don't have to look at me.

We are all selfish people, love what we love, and in our own direction, we will skip the scenery that passes by.

There is no room for turning back.

If it is easy to fold, then she is not her, you are not you, I am not me.

Love is never alms.

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Meng Fu’s gaze just turned to Beiye, and she knew she was wrong.

At this moment, she is a subconscious reaction, but it is another layer of damage to the battle of Kitano.

What did she look at? Can she plead with Pearl to accept the acceptance of Kitano? Beads won't be, and Northfield will not accept it.

She slammed into the darkness of the battlefield, and looked like his ecstasy. When she understood the inner thoughts, she knew his choice.

He will cover the beads for the storm, he will clear the enemy for the beads, he will treat her as a relative and friend, but he will not let her into the arms, personally bandaging her wounds.

There is a kind of emotion that has nothing to do with love. There is no substitute for love.

Because of his pain, he was hurt because of another one, and love was nine links, interlocking, and there was no solution.

And she is destined to provoke dust and innocence.

Meng Fu swayed his eyes, tightened his fingers, and stepped back. In the heavy helplessness and pain, he could only speak silently.

What about the seven countries? In the face of God, he was finally ruthlessly fiddled.

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The cry of Yalanzhu has gradually lowered.

The accumulation of depression in the heart for many years broke out, she was broken, and it was empty.

Consciousness is only the last dimension, and it trembles in the wind of the summer night, like a fragile hairspring, and it will be broken in an instant.

"After the mother..." She whispered to the ground and whispered in the direction of the palace gate. "Take me away..."

"Take me away..." She repeated it over and over again, and gradually calmed down in tears. "...I will stay with you forever..."

The square gradually began to scream, and people's expressions gradually turned from disdain to deep thought and vibration. Some women were already crying in shallowness.

Even if there was no chase like that, people still swayed by the emotions of the young girl’s bleak and desperate voice.

Perseverance and persistence belong to the most noble emotions in the world, radiating eternal brilliance, and people can't help but look up and pay respect.

The only thing that was not moved was Kangxi. He tried his best to cast spells. His mind was above the control of mind. He was very confident in his own practice. I believe that no one can block his control now.

He wants to solve this woman once and for all.

At the moment when Yalanzhu whispered, he had a cold smile, and he just wanted to speak the last sentence.

The last sentence of ruining the broken Yalanzhu, her consciousness, and finally smashed into fly ash, can never be closed.

He will speak.

Suddenly there was a long-sleeved man who walked to Yalanzhu and gently pressed her hand on her shoulder to lift her up.

He stood behind Yalanzhu and appeared naturally. It was natural to raise her movements. There was no abnormality. The people in the square were still immersed in the emotion of vibration. No one felt that there was any such movement. wrong.

Kangxi’s heart suddenly jumped.

Then he saw the man patted on the shoulder of Yalanzhu, and the fingertips bloomed slightly at the angle that no one saw. The layer of the scorpion in the scorpion of Yalanzhu was instantly cleared, and the light was reproduced.

Then the man looked up and looked at him.

His long sleeves hang down and hang on the shoulders of Yalanzhu. Yalanzhu looked up and looked at Kangxi.

Only in this turn, Kang Yu suddenly found that Yalanzhu’s eyes changed.

If it is just a bright and crystal-clear crystal, it is now a sea of ​​sunshine, condensing the brilliance between heaven and earth, and the waves are clear and innocent.

The sea was calmly suspended in front of his eyes, and the round of the sun was shining.

He was slightly dizzy, couldn't look in his own, and wanted to trekk into the dark blue of the bright and wide.

The sea suddenly tumbling up, the wind was born on the water, and the waves swept through the waves. The waves were shallow and deep, but they rushed over and endlessly.

He vaguely felt that he was not right, struggling to return, but suddenly he suddenly snorted in his mind, as a tight string of wires suddenly broke.

Then he heard Yalanzhu ask: "Where are the crests?"

"In..." He opened his mouth and asked, but he didn't know where it was being bounced. It was like a giant hand far away from the sky, clenching his heart and blocking the exit of this answer.

Yalanzhu asked again: "What did you do to the Warrior?"

In my mind, my thoughts screamed, "Answer her to answer her!", but the heart was twisted and twisted into a fleshy and dripping group. Kangxi was torn apart in such a struggle of mutual disagreement. Zhang Dazui’s urgent breathing, his face suddenly disappeared. White, full of cold sweat rolling down, but always can't say a word.

The people in the square reacted at this time, and suddenly watched the changes in the sky, and it was obvious that Princess Yaya had been completely charged. The deepest thoughts of her daughter’s family were crying out. Seeing that this battle must be lost, how can I change the prime minister suddenly? Fall into consciousness and be controlled?

No one noticed that the man whose sleeves were hanging on the shoulders of Yalanzhu, frowned slightly, and then Yalanzhu suddenly changed his way to ask.

She asked: "What was your last loss?"

"I...I..." This problem, which did not touch the accused soul, made Kang Hao more relaxed. He vaguely replied: "With my nephew..."

The square slammed, everyone was surprised, and Yalanzhu asked: "What are you doing together?"

"What about men and women..." Kang Xiao’s face smiled. "My fancy woman... I will be mine sooner or later..."

"What are you losing?"

"She committed suicide..."

In the sound, Yalanzhu raised a sneer and asked: "What is the happiest thing?"

"With my nephew..."

"What is your favorite thing?"

"With my nephew..."

“What is the fastest thing to do?”

"With my nephew..."

"What is the most annoying thing?"

"Why did Big Brother come back at that time..."

"What is the most helpless thing?"

"I don't want to kill even a prostitute..."

The square has become a mess, and the questions answered during the mind control are absolutely true. In other words, the **** of relatives? Killing the brothers and killing the door? Prime minister?

Yalanzhu smiled more cool and asked: "How do you make a powerful witchcraft?"

"Learning boys and girls... I am the foundation of yin and yang double repair..."

“How many boys and girls are killed?”

"Can not remember……"

Several arbiters Huo Ran stood up and strode away - although Fufeng advocated different witchcraft than martial arts, but for witchcraft cultivation is still upright, the witchcraft practiced by murder is called "black witch", has never been It is allowed to serve in the court, and everyone will not be able to kill after the tooth, not to mention the use of boys and girls to practice, is the most cruel and inferior of all "black witches".

Kang Yu said this, he is no longer able to stay in the court, he himself is unaware, even a smile on his face - the dark blue sea shining in the sun, it is really refreshing. ......

Yalanzhu still does not relax. In the roar of people, it is a deep and twisting, and the last key question is thrown away.

"Which of the people you have killed, who have the deepest memories and the most sense?"

"Queen ah... Xu Niang is still in the middle of the old, and the status is still noble..."

The bang, the crowd exploded.

"Ah!", Yalanzhu screamed and jumped up, jumped out of Zhang Gao in a jump, and suddenly his face was white, but he was pressed by the long-term grandson who had been standing behind her.

He pressed Yalanzhu, immediately ordered her acupuncture point, throwing a hand to the battle of Kitano, and fighting the wilderness of the North.

"Go to death -" Meng Fu Sha has already rushed up.

She was so angry that she was burning, and a black fire ran into it. The figure and the air in the air almost slammed into the squeaking friction. The long-term Sun Wuji hurriedly called behind her: "Leave a life--"

Meng Fu shakes people to hate their teeth in the air, knowing that at this moment, their own shots, Kang Yi, who has not awake from the control of consciousness, will become muddy, and the whereabouts of the royal family are still expected to be forced from his mouth.

As soon as she raised her hand, the two groups of hairballs flew together: "Go! Give me a scratch! Go!"

The nine-tailed raccoon has always been charming, and the golden light flashed. It really scratched the face of Kang Yu, and pulled a dozen deep ditch, and the blood poured into his face.

The Yuanbao adults are smashing the past with real hatred. Lifting their claws is a one-stretched leg, and they will smash the left eye of Kangxi.

Kangxi screamed, flying a dark green four-legged snake in his sleeve, sharp teeth and teeth, and his tail was like a steel.

Nine-tailed raccoon and Yuanbao adults turned around in the air and looked at each other. It was rare to have a tacit understanding together. The paws grabbed each of the two feet of the four-legged snake and reversed to the left and right.

"hiss--"

Kangxi's beasts and even their claws did not have time to lift them. They really became the "four-horned snakes", and the four feet fell on the four corners.

All of this, however, was in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, Kang Yu’s clear face completed his sacred field. At this time, Meng Fu Sha was also landing in his screams, and he lifted his hand and grabbed his neck.

"How do you want to die?" She stared at the man under the palm of her hand. "Happy? Miserable?"

However, Kangxi could not do this multiple-choice question. He looked at the pity of his life, but his body was silently picked up. He couldn’t hold back in Meng Fu’s palm, and then shrank to a narrow group and then boasted, even heard. "啪".

A large amount of blood foam overflowed from his mouth, mixed with the blood on the original face, smashed into the ground, his body no longer shrinks and no longer plays, silently soft down.

he died.

Meng Fu shakes the man who is inexplicably but unexpected. When he feels angry and helpless, she has already resisted Kang Yu’s throat and sealed his acupuncture point. He is not likely to take poison or commit suicide. People are obviously controlled by the wind and the other, and then killed and killed.

When Kang Kang’s body weight was thrown on the ground, Meng Fu’s angrily stood up, but suddenly there was a glimpse of doubt in his heart. Since Kang Yu had been controlled, even the long-lost thoughts of the great-grandchildren did not let him tell the key secrets, indicating the other side. The technique is quite powerful, so why is the other person who controls him not save him when Kangxi is invaded by the great-grandchild? Is it incapable, or is there another reason?

However, Kang Yu is already dead. When he is dying, he will not die. When he is not dying, he will die faster than anyone else.

Meng Fu sighed and looked back at the crowd on the square where the crowds were surging but lost their minds. Looking back at the Yalanzhu, which was spotted in the north of the wild, and then looked at the long-term and prosperous The cloud marks, thinking of this, originally only wanted to help the beads to stand up, and finally got the wrong mistake, but changed the pain of the heart.

And in the farther horizon, the clouds are layering and surging.

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In the 28th year of June 18th, the youngest Princess Yalanzhu challenged the prime minister Kang Yu in front of Gongmen Square to expose the evils of the prime minister who murdered the royal family, and then controlled the palace ban under the support of the ministers.

Yalanzhu found the hairy lord in the secret room of the palace. He always declared that the "reconciliation and cultivation of the dragon body is not good", the cultivation of the lord, the cultivation is fake, the bad is true, he is unclear, and it is obvious The surgery. The rest of the princes and princesses have disappeared. Yalanzhu’s search for the Kangxi Yu Party, the relocation of Kangxi’s confidant officials, and the re-adjustment of the palace’s defense--the little princess’s experience in this field seems to have also emerged from the chase of the past. More thoughts are devoted to the royal responsibilities that she has always neglected.

In fact, the person who knows how to persist is born with a strong personality and a daughter who is born in the royal family. When attention turns from love to politics, it can also exude the resolute glory that belongs to her.

The one in the square was crying, and in the eyes of the people of the windy city, the unbearable image of the princess who belongs to this "shameful shame" was re-washed. The flower idiot became a sentimental, chasing and understanding as brave, witch Well, even the prime ministers are controlled to expose crimes on the spot. Isn’t such a princess a singer?

The image of Princess Ya is getting better, especially the female supporters are getting bigger and bigger. They are moved by the obsession of “One Life, One Double” in the square. They strongly demand that under the leadership of the princess, they will transform the Fufeng’s washbasin on the wife’s side. "Husbands.

At the beginning of July, because the king of the country could not see things, the princes and princesses disappeared. At the request of the ministers, Yalanzhu regent.

During this time, Meng Fu Sha has been staying with Yalanzhu. While using the good things that have been collected in the Valley of the Valley, he has stepped up his practice and lost the five-color flowers and jade collected in the valley. Cream, thundering old man and half of her, this thing is very useful for the light and fierce power that she has practiced. Meng Fu Sha has already felt the surging of infuriating, and there are signs that it will be rushed.

The effect was good, she thought about sharing with her companions, first sent a copy to Yalanzhu, and Yalanzhu refused.

"I don't need to practice martial arts." Yalanzhu looked at the Fufeng map on the book case, and couldn't help but draw a little bit of painting. "You gave me a lot of different animals in the valley, and that is very useful to me." I will concentrate on practicing witchcraft in the future."

"Beads." Meng Fu looked at her intently, and did not want to bother. However, every time she saw her, she was so busy, and she didn't have a chance to say a few words. Today I can't help it.

"You...it seems to be seeing me."

Yalanzhu still lowered her head, but the pen suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, she put down the pen and gestured to the waiting officer to quit.

"How come." She came over from the book and hugged Meng Fu’s shoulder and smiled apologetically. "I am just a little busy."

Meng Fu was staring at her eyes. The eyes of the beads were still bright, but they seemed to have lost a bit of indulgent light. Is this the growth she must experience? In the eyes of the world, such growth is gratifying, but Meng Fu Sha feels sad, she misses the bead that wields a small waist knife to fight Beiye "kill your first one", missing that birthday and knocking on the glass to tell her about love And the bead of the insistence of the view, miss the little princess who took her over the Tianzhu Golden Temple, pretending to be a singer and her singer.

I died on the day before today, and I will be born tomorrow after tomorrow.

The joys and sorrows of the past will eventually be buried by time and destiny.

Meng Fu shook and sighed, and reached out to grab the beads and lost a few shoulders. The long-term Sun Wuji told her that the action of controlling the mind, the party did not remember, which made her feel a bit comforted, I feel so right Beads are better - not only venting the haze in the heart, but also not being hurt again, just watching her work, and some doubts, she really can't remember?

The woman on her shoulder is a little short, leaning against it. In summer, the skin has a kind of cool heart. The wind blows from the wide open window sash, with the window under the gardenia and the lotus in the distance. Fragrant.

The paper on the table was blown by the wind, and Meng Fu swayed inadvertently and looked at it.

"You want to be a soldier?"

On the top of the map, the ink pen is a point, and it is a three-way division. It is the largest city in the border.

"Yes." Yalanzhu got up straight. "They can do it to me. Why can't I attack them?"

"Beads," Meng Fu shakes and sinks. "Are you sure that burning is your enemy?"

“Why not?” Yalan Zhudao. “In the Valley of the Lost, I burned the sorcerer’s waist and hanged the name of my sorcerer’s sorcerer. In the Windy City, Kang’s politician’s original birth was burned, and he did In the process of excluding the dissidents, many of the cronies that they had burned were quietly inserted, and the technique in my father’s king was like a nightmare that burned the other side. All the clues point to burning, why should I let go? they?"

"Beads, I always feel that things are not that simple." Meng Fu frowned. "You think twice..."

"There is no time to think twice!" Yalanzhu quickly intercepted, "The members of the royal family should be in their hands. I will be passive when I don't do it. I think they have just taken the opportunity to take a firm footsteps, than the future. Wait until they open the conditions to fight again!"

Meng Fu shakes his heart and thinks that this view is quite right. However, some vague uneasiness still makes her unable to persevere to persuade him. "Beads, the country has just been in chaos, and there are still neighbors in the neighbors. At this time, it is not appropriate to do it..."

"Don't stop me!" Yalanzhu shouted.

Meng Fu shakes Huoran to the mouth and looks at Yalanzhu.

"Thinking and thinking twice, it is your Meng Fu Sha, not me!" Yalanzhu held his hands on the case, holding on to the palm of his hand, the paper was pinched in her hands, black arrows Distorted, like Jiangshan, even more smoke, her fingers shaking, full of excitement and trembling, "Your brother and sister have not been beaten to death, I do not know, your father is not sick in bed, unconscious, your mother is not being Insults and insults have not been reported, you succeeded you are powerful, you can do everything you can, how can you understand my anxiety and my suffering!"

She raised her hand to the compartment behind the study, her face pale. "Do you know why I have been here? This is the back of this study, the place where my mother was insulted. My soul light is hidden here! I am big. The Wan border suddenly fell not because it was harmed by people, but because she controlled me before dying, I didn’t want me to go back to China to face danger. She didn’t want me to take revenge. She decided to let me chase the man outside. If it wasn't for the protection of her, she might be able to escape from Kangxi! What have I given her for so many years? I have been with her for a few days? If I can't get it now, I can't avenge her. What am I doing?"

Meng Fu swayed on the table, his face was almost as white as her, and he said halfway: "Beads, you are not asking for revenge, your hatred, we all remember..."

"No." Yalanzhu refused. "You have helped me too much. No need!"

Meng Fu Sha is a retreat, his eyes are black and moist, and he has a hard road: "Beads... Are you... hate me?"

Yalanzhu shocked, as if waking up from the anger and confusion, his eyes were a bit stunned, and the shot was fixed on the opposite wall. After a while, he suddenly recovered his eyes and regained his hair. Blamed: "...ah...not..."

Her fingers were inserted in the hair, and the nervousness was gripping. Meng Fu shook her hand and tried to touch her. In midair, she stopped again. Yalanzhu had raised her head and squeezed a ugly smile to her. Low: "No...not...I... I am just too tired..."

She hurried over and reached out and shook Meng Fu, and said nothing, tears had already dripped.

Meng Fu shakes her gently, and gently said: "Don't force yourself too much..." The voice did not fall, and a tear fell on the back of his hand.

It’s so cool and moist, it’s open to the bottom of my heart.

Daqian world, red dust men and women, those who are squatting in the temperament, no one made a mistake, but they shed tears in each other's mistakes.

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From the study, Meng Fu shook his heart and thoughts. He only felt that his heart was pressed like a big stone. It was so heavy and gasping. He wanted to sit in an open place and detoured to the lotus pond.

Some people are fishing at the back of the pond, and they look far like a fairy.

He sat on the side of the pool, a thin and transparent viewing stone, people are more clear than the stone, light purple clothes scattered in the wind, the cool aroma of the cool after the snow.

In the hands of white jade fishing 竿 green silk fishing line, long.

Just no bait without a hook.

Oh no, the bait is still there, but it is more alternative, fat and round, with a few white hairs.

Yuanbao adults swayed the fishing line, and the tail trembled with a wave of tremors. A pair of thieves looked at the fish in the lower reaches of the water. Unfortunately, the bait was too big and too heavy, and the tail hair of the bait was too much. There was no interest in foraging fish. .

Meng Fu shake saw this pair, the first reaction was to circumvent.

The eyes are still red, and the long-term grandchildren see it, and 80% is troublesome.

Turned away, walked a few steps, the clothes were pulled, and when I looked back, a fishing line was hooked on the back collar.

The man behind him smiled and said: "A big fish!"

Meng Fu had no choice but to go over and asked him under the stone: "Who is this fishing?"

"You are embarrassed." The long-term Sun Wuji took her up and placed it in her arms. Meng Fu was dissatisfied. The long-term Sun Wuji said: "The stone is so big, you squeeze it. I squeeze it and wet the clothes. I think it is also very good. ”

Meng Fuyao knows that this guy can do it. If the heart is black, it is possible to catch her in the water to see her wet. I have to move, and I am holding a lily in the pool, half a mile. Sigh, said: "How good a flower is, it is much faster than being a man."

"Who is irritating you?" The long-term grandson pinched her face, pulled a right-handed man and tried to pull out a smile, and was beaten by Meng Fu’s "啪", 骂: "Is it wrong!"

The long-term grandson ignored her and hugged her. "I miss you with a heartless smile, revealing two molars of two front teeth..."

Meng Fu shook his head and smiled at the six molars of his four incisors.

"When can you not be against me?" Chang Sun Wuji buried her head on her shoulder, sniffing her aroma, and felt much better than the lotus pond. "Oh no, you are not against me, you are not Meng Fu." ”

Meng Fu smiled and laughed. After all, he couldn’t help but talk to the great-grandchild of the great-grandson, saying that Yalanzhu was ready to attack and burn. The long-term grandson listened, and asked the deployment of Yalanzhu, but asked directly: "Are you wronged?" Are the beads so mad at this?"

Meng Fu shook him, and he was very helpless about this person's crystal heart and short-hearted heart. He had to explain: "Nothing, she is too stressed. You said that if she was still yelling at me at this time, I would not feel normal." ”

"Swinging..." The long-term grandson is like thinking about something. It’s a little hesitant to say a little, "Slightly avoid her. I don't feel relieved..."

"What do you mean?" Meng Fu got up and his eyebrows were already up. "Do you doubt the beads? How is it possible?"

"If I really doubt her, I have already told you about it." The great-grandson is still thinking, "It’s just that this relationship is not appropriate."

"You are still skeptical about her." Meng Fu did not hit a place, sneer, "The longevity of the Sun, you really have a noble heart of deputy noble people, a good detachment of the high-pitched clouds overlooking the sentient beings, Yalanzhu What kind of person is it? You know that I know too well, you and I know better. If she is disguised, it is impossible to disguise it until now. People are sad enough. What do you suspect?"

The long-term Sun Wuji silently said nothing, "The wind is very different, there are many ways to control the heart, and the princess and you have a complicated relationship. It is difficult to ensure that you don't make a fuss."

"So, is she being controlled?" Meng Fuyan asked directly. "While you don't know witchcraft, your martial arts seem to have a mysterious system. She has no problem. You should be able to see it." What?"

The long-term grandson was silent for a long while, and answered: "No."

"Very good, very good." Meng Fu’s fire came up, and he pushed him away. "His Royal Highness, I know that I should be grateful to you for your concern, but I will never hope that you will be concerned about me." Think of life as the only way to forget the understanding, compassion, understanding, and all other ordinary but indispensable emotions that others should have—I hope you to be ordinary people, not the gods in the clouds.

She lifted her legs and opened the ingots who tried to stop the road. They left without saying anything, leaving the long-term grandson to face the lotus pond silently, half awkward, and slowly wrap the fishing line in a circle. on.

Those entangled minds, a circle...

After a long, long time, he sighed low and said:

"Maybe I used to be a **** in the clouds..."

"But since I met you, I became a soul who had no place to stay."

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On the 14th of July, 18th, Yalanzhu sent troops to sneak attack on the neighboring place, trying to defeat the burning and taking back the hostages. However, the burning seemed to be prepared for this, and it was speedy at an unusual time. The reaction, and the warrior Wang Jun in the burning of the border in the city of Liege on the three days of war, formed a stalemate, the peace and balance of Fufeng for many years was quickly broken, the sneak attack into a plain siege war, the cracked Wanli territory silently ignited In the war, the bright knives illuminate the vast rivers and valleys.

After the war situation was stalemate, Yalanzhu was in a hurry. He discussed the military situation in the study room and the minister all day. He had a big bubble in his mouth. When he was busy, he didn’t sleep for a few days. His eyes all turned red, but he did not shake a few people to Meng Fu. For help, in the end, Beiye couldn’t see it. He went straight to the study of the palace, tore up all the strategies drafted by the staff, re-engineered the strategy, and modified the Xiaoqi who followed him to send him to the army.

Meng Fu swayed and sent Tie Cheng to go, so that the **** who had never played the shackles followed the Xiaoqi school. Xiaoqi hadn’t snored for a long time, he had already itched it, and whoever he helped fight with, he had to fight. to make.

On the seventh day of August, Xiaoqi was swindled under the scorching sun, and he was burned as Wang Jun went out of the city to pursue the battle. He was led to the lake outside the city. The fog in the autumn night lake burned when the army did not discern the direction and was already buried in the iron. Into the rate of soldiers to enter, a pocket of light.

Since then, there has been a battle in the north of the center of the town, the small seven in front of the enemy, the battle has turned sharply, burned as the festival retreat, morale has been greatly reduced, Yalanzhu finally liberated a little from the huge pressure, the face also had some smiles, Meng Fu shake Looking at it, my heart is gratified, the two have talked about the battle, and Yalanzhu is very fortunate: "It’s worth the effort to shake you. If it’s not a coincidence that I know you, you have influenced the neighboring countries. Now I am jealous of me. I must not dare to fight, not to say anything else, the neighboring shackles, the boundlessness of the border, the Fufeng tribe, a civil strife, will definitely take advantage of it, now it’s good, no such worry.”

Meng Fu shook haha ​​and smiled: "How can I be willing to hit you?" After saying that the heart suddenly moved, compared with Dawan, which is only bordering with the hairpin, the Promise and the Fufeng are truly full-fledged countries, and for political interests. The supreme long-term grandson said that the Fufeng at this time is the best opportunity for robbery. Will he...take?

When I think about it, I will jump up. The man is alive, and the right to wake up in the world is so beautiful. For the top politician Sun Wuji, what reason is not worthy of the world? He is so calm, and the beading encounter is so heartbreaking. They are all entangled in it. Only he is still detached from the suggestion of her. From the standpoint, the shot seems to be an inevitable choice.

However, it’s impossible to think about it. If the Sun’s Promise is so realistic and cold, there is no possibility of unstoppable succession in the battle of Kitano and Zongyue. He has no rivalry to Kitano and Zongyue, not to mention her. Beads of different meanings?

This thought of the heart will be put down, can not help but laugh how I would think of going here? Eighty percent is the proposal of the guy in the past few days, so that he has a little bit of cold. Recently, he has a dim sum that he doesn’t belong to, so he doubts it. It’s really a association. In any case, he knows his own, even if it’s for She, the Promise is never the same.

After a few days, it was August 15th. Although it was a reunion festival, several people were afraid of touching the Yalanzhu intestines. They never mentioned it. In the evening, there was a palace lady who invited me to say that Princess Ya invited to go to the rogue. Pavilion rewards the moon.

When I arrived at the rogue pavilion, the water was flowing, the blue water was simmering, the crystal lamp was hung in the pavilion, and the clouds in the moon and the moon were reflected in the water. The ylangzhu smiled in front of a table in the pavilion, and they met them. come out.

Meng Fu shook the big step and smiled at the moon and said: "The moon here is really round, not only round, but also beautiful."

Everyone looked up and saw that the moonlight was red, like a crystal coral bead. Yalanzhu looked at the moon, but looked surprised. "I didn't care about the moonlight this year. It seems that we are helping the wind." The legendary month of Rakshasa."

"The month of Rakshasa?" Meng Fu shakes his hand and grabs a position to sit down. He pulls the cloud mark and the grandson is sitting fast, so he will sit together with Beiye and Yalanzhu. However, the two men look at each other. Looked, the battle of the North wild side sitting sideways, Yalanzhu lowered his eyes, no one can see her expression in an instant, blink of an eye, she looked up, began to give everyone a potty.

Meng Fu’s shake was a bit confusing. She thought that the recent battle of Kitano was planning a military for Yalanzhu. There may be some looseness between the two. However, now, nothing can be seen.

Yalanzhu deliberately answered her question with a distraction: "We have a legend in the wind. This moonlight is like the moonlight of the coral. It is the day of the wind and witchcraft. On this day, the top wizards use the technique. Gods and ghosts avoid power."

"Aha, how is the power of infinity?" Meng Fu shook, "Moving the mountains?"

"Do you think it is a Tao?" Yalan Zhubai gave her a look. "The most amazing one I have ever heard is a full moon night of Raksha 30 years ago, a fight between the gods and a foreign leader, one night. Between the other side of the family, but the Great Witch God has not returned since then, some people say that he has been cultivated into an immortal body before fighting, this is a rising fairy, and do not know the true and false."

"Witch God..." Meng Fu shook, "a big tone."

The great-grandchild promise suddenly asked: "What is the name of the great witch, and who is the alien who fights with him?"

"I forgot." Yalan Pearl smiled apologetically.