There was a moment of silence.
She felt a violent air flow, as if suddenly rising from her heart, passing through her chest like an arrow, about to smash the world with blood and scorching fire.
That air current, called pain and anger, is suppressed deep in my heart, and I have been unwilling to face it, holding it firmly.
She turned around abruptly.
Pei Shu let go of his hands in shock from her gaze, he had never seen Jing Hengbo's eyes like this.
He was used to her casualness, and she laughed freely. Never knew Jing Hengbo had such stinging, burning eyes.
The look in his eyes made his heart suffocate and his mind went blank.
With a wave of Jing Hengbo's hand, Pei Shu, who was in a dazed state, bumped into the boulder behind him with a bang.
"Yes! I hate! I hate all of you!" Jing Hengbo pointed at his nose and shouted, "I hate you for chauvinism and dictatorship! I hate you for being smart and self-righteous!"
"Jing Hengbo, I..." Before Pei Shu could yell, Jing Hengbo stepped on his chest unceremoniously with a slap, and in a blink of an eye, he forced his words back into his throat.
When Pei Shu turned his head, he saw her bright red shadow flashing and disappearing into the night.
He turned his head again, and saw the group of people, turning around, picking their noses, watching a play, and crossing their chests, all of them had clear faces and didn't care about the matter.
Looking at the surroundings again, the sundries are scattered, a mess, as if in a mess at the moment, feeling like a defeated battle.
Pei Shu was stunned for a long time, then he thumped the boulder bitterly, "She just can't forget him! I'm just one step late!"
He didn't wipe off the stone dust splashed on his face. His face was covered with dust, but his eyes were frighteningly bright. There was no decadence, but full of fighting spirit.
He didn't feel embarrassed, and the setback was only for a moment. Pei Shu never gave up in the face of desperation all his life, so why not be afraid of a momentary trial.
Tian Qi brushed the ashes off his hair, and smiled disapprovingly - the key is sooner or later? Yeluqi had to vomit blood.
On the opposite side, Yingbai suddenly raised the flagon in a comforting gesture.
He said leisurely: "What is said to come sooner or later, why is fate not enough. It's just an excuse. Everyone's life, there is always only one right person."
…
Jing Hengbo's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the middle of the main peak of Danling Mountain.
She wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, blow the wind, and blow away the burning anger in her heart at this moment.
She doesn't like losing control of her emotions today, and she doesn't like losing control just because of that name.
After the release of Dige, everyone tried to avoid mentioning this name in front of her. Only she knew that that person flashed in her mind from time to time, and the more she walked forward, the more she thought about it.
All the repression, doubts, resentment, and confusion have already gathered into a huge storm in my heart, circling endlessly day by day, rushing around, but there is no exit.
She wanted an exit, but she didn't dare to, because she was afraid that the truth she was facing was not her own conjecture, but everything was just her wishful thinking, which would be enough to make her collapse again.
At this moment, it looks like a beautiful scene, but in fact, she is desperate, and she must muster all her strength and courage to go on, not giving herself a chance to be weak and give up.
The pain of heartbreak that day, she doesn't want to do it again.
Maybe it was suppressed for too long, when Pei Shu blurted out that name, blurted out that sentence, she felt as if she had been slashed.
It hits the vital point, and it seems that blood can be seen spurting wildly.
She raised her hand and pressed her heart, her eyes were confused.
Was it that she was so deeply imprinted in my heart by that person, that's why she refused to let go, refused to let go.
So she has been imagining illusoryly, imagining the tragedy of that day is difficult, and imagining the encounter later is tricky. Comfort yourself so weakly.
Perhaps only her best friends and herself know that she is a person who loves so much that she looks chic and soft in her heart.
In the research institute, she seems to have the widest range of interests. She likes this one today and that one tomorrow, but only those closest to her know that even when she watches movies, she only likes the movie she liked at first. In a few days, I must turn out my favorite old dramas, and I will never tire of watching them.
Those dried flowers that still have fragrance, those memories that make people tearfully moved at the beginning.
She lowered her head and put her hands in her hair, the black hair faintly covering her face.
…
After closing her eyes for a long time, she let out a breath, as if she was about to let out the unspeakable gloom, and raised her head.
The moment she looked up, she suddenly saw the light of a torch below. Under the light of the torch, two people were confronting each other.
She suddenly remembered about the Shadow Pavilion.
The traitor Lei Shengyu wants to support the king-killing meeting of the three sects, four alliances and seven gangs, and the loyalists of the Yingge want to wait for Mr. Mu to come back to preside over the overall situation. Now they are confronting each other.
There was a lot of movement about expelling the tortoiseshell overlords by myself just now, and the Shadow Pavilion is not far away, so I should have heard it. Lei Shengyu lost foreign aid, and he might die.
She was a little strange, hasn't Mr. Mu already returned to the Shadow Pavilion? Given his status in the Shadow Pavilion, shouldn't Lei Shengyu fail completely as soon as he arrives? Why are you still in a confrontation?
Could it be that the traitor is so powerful that Mr. Mu can't suppress the traitor?
Her figure flashed and rushed in that direction.
The position where she appeared was behind the confronting people, with a mountain wall in front of her, and behind the mountain wall was a barren grassland.
There was a confrontation ahead, and there were voices of shouting and cursing at each other. She could tell that Mr. Mu hadn't come back yet.
She was a little uneasy - where did he go? Calculate the time, should he arrive? Did something happen on the road? He is disabled...
When she thought this way, she wanted to get up and go to find Mr. Mu. Suddenly, footsteps were heard not far away.
She squatted down immediately, there was a lot of long grass behind the mountain wall, which could cover her figure in the night.
A tall man walked over, his eyes were burning in the night, and he seemed to be looking around anxiously.
Jing Hengbo recognized him as Lei Shengyu.
Now it's even more strange, Lei Shengyu is not hosting outside, so what are you doing here?
Lei Shengyu seemed to be waiting for someone, he walked around in circles frequently, looking out from time to time. When turning to the third circle, a figure in a black cloak suddenly appeared behind him.
Jing Hengbo was taken aback—she had been staring at Lei Shengyu, but she didn't realize why this person appeared!
The person who came was dressed in black with a hood and cloak, his figure and appearance were all covered in black.
Lei Shengyu also seemed to be taken aback, and made a defensive posture. The visitor flipped his palm, revealing something. Jing Hengbo immediately relaxed when he saw the tense muscles on Lei Shengyu's back.
She couldn't see what token the other party showed, but judging from Lei Shengyu's reaction, it seemed that the two knew each other, and it was Lei Shengyu who was waiting for him.
"Why are you here now!" Lei Shengyu asked the other party a little annoyed.
The man in the cloak seemed to smile, and replied, "I'm busy."
He spoke curtly, his voice muffled in his cloak, and sounded humming.
"Stop talking nonsense," Lei Shengyu said impatiently, "Since you're here, you should be planning to take over, right? Don't worry, I'll get rid of him for you. Now, as long as you help me, get rid of the people outside. All the people in the crowd are subdued, and this Shadow Pavilion is our world. How?" He licked his lips and looked at the cloaked man expectantly.
Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat, thinking, could Lei Shengyu's real mastermind be this cloaked man? It seems that the cloaked man got a lot of important information about the Shadow Pavilion from Lei Shengyu? And what does it mean to remove it? Did Lei Shengyu mean the attack he made on Mr. Mu in Yulou Yuchi before, or did he attack Mr. Mu just now?
She was nervous, held her breath, and listened carefully.
"What?" Cloak said humanely, "You can't figure it out yourself?"
"It's not Xian Yuqing!" Lei Shengyu said angrily, "Before he left, he even took care of the hall masters, forbidding to accept any large-scale transfer of personnel in the hall, and took away the token. I don't have enough manpower to subdue those people and grasp the power , but if you help me, the situation will be different."
The man in the cloak didn't speak, and the black robe fluttered quietly in the wind.
"What is your plan!" Lei Shengyu said angrily, "You bought the secrets of the Shadow Pavilion at such a high price, what you want is to seize the Shadow Pavilion? Why didn't you take action? Now is the best time, Mr. Mu was killed by me, and the hearts of the people in the hall are fluctuating. You bring your people and unite with me. We only need to kill the most disobedient ones, and the rest will naturally submit. When the time comes, you will be the master of the pavilion. I'm just a big protector."
"Just the big guardian?" the cloaked man said in a manly voice.
"Of course." Lei Shengyu rolled his eyes, "Otherwise, it's fine for you to hold the power alone. Anyway, I'm tired of fighting and killing. If you give me another sum of money, I'll help you solve the most serious problems in the Shadow Pavilion. Those who are difficult to deal with, and then you become the pavilion master, I will take the money and leave, how about it?"
The man in the cloak seemed to smile, and said, "Is Mr. Mu really dead?"
Lei Shengyu's eyes flickered, but his tone was firm, "Of course!"
"I want to be the pavilion master, but I don't trust you to be the protector." The cloaked man threw something over, "This is your reward, take your people, let's go."
Lei Shengyu caught it vigilantly, looked down, his face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "This is..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold all over.
It was not ordinary cold, like being inserted into the bone marrow by countless ice skates in an instant, and the blood and muscles froze in an instant.
His whole body was cold, but his stomach suddenly felt hot.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a ray of snow jumping out from his abdomen, bringing out a fountain of blood.
It turned out that it was my own blood that was hot...
"You..." He was so stiff that he couldn't fall down even in an instant. He could only chatter his teeth and squeeze out the words he wanted to ask.
The man in the cloak beckoned lightly, and the snow and ice fluttered between his sleeves and disappeared.
He didn't know when he was very close to Lei Shengyu, and his voice drifted away like a dream.
"Thank you, Yulou Bathing Pool, for that palm."
"You...you are..." Lei Shengyu's eyes widened suddenly, shock, puzzlement, confusion, pain... also gushed out like blood in his eyes.
How can it be!
He is Mr. Mu?
But how could Mr. Mu buy his own secret?
He actually sold the secret of the Shadow Pavilion to Mr. Mu? Then count on Mr. Mu's help to destroy the Shadow Pavilion?
Everything he did was under Mr. Mu's eyes?
No, it's impossible, how could it be like this, it doesn't make sense...
"Bang." He fell to the ground stiffly, his eyes widened, the corners of them cracked, and two streams of blood slowly flowed down.
The astonishment in the pupils will never dissipate.
Why did Mr. Mu buy his own secrets? Why did he take him to Yulou knowing that he was a traitor? This answer, he is destined to never solve it until his death...
The man in the cloak stared at his body, flicked his sleeves, and said in a softer voice: "Well, I did what I said, and the traitor solved it for you."
With a flick of his finger, Lei Shengyu's clothes were torn, and the large banknotes he kept next to him, as well as the things the cloaked man gave him just now, all flew into his hands.
As soon as the man in the cloak held the banknotes in his fingers, he showed a slight mocking sneer—there was no shortage of banknotes.
I paid back the money I paid for the secret, and got it back for nothing.
If Lei Shengyu knew about it, he would probably vomit blood and die again.
The cloaked man put away his things casually and turned to leave.
Suddenly, a figure flashed and crashed into his arms like a ghost. The cold wind blew sharply, and a dagger stabbed fiercely at his chest.
The moving airflow blows away the shadow's black hair, revealing Jing Hengbo's dark eyes.
The cloaked man dodged back suddenly, but no one in this world could dodge Jing Hengbo's speed. Jing Hengbo was already leaning against his body and approaching him, and with a long and sharp sound of the dagger in his hand, he aimed at his flank at a tricky angle.
She didn't kill him, she wanted to seriously injure this person and hand it over to Mr. Mu. This person colludes with the traitor in the Shadow Pavilion, but kills the traitor, there must be something for him.
He also reacted surprisingly quickly. He raised his hand, as if he had guessed her saber's movement. Straight up your shoulders.
The sleeves fluttered, and faint snow-white crystal spots escaped.
A few crystal points fell on the tip of her nose, which was cold.
As if she was struck by lightning, the dagger in her hand stopped in mid-air without knowing it fell.
Crushed snow fell, and the world was cold.
There was a cooler wind passing over her eyebrows, and she woke up suddenly, only to realize that she was still in the battle, this moment of loss of consciousness was enough for the opponent to kill herself ten times!
She hurriedly backed away, and when she looked up, there was no one on the other side. She hurriedly turned around, and saw a black shadow flashing lightly in the night, but disappeared.
He melted into the night like the shadow of the night, leaving only the cool air around him.
Jing Hengbo was stunned for a while, then suddenly felt soft, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
She looked down at the ground, the weeds were as usual, she touched the tip of her nose again, it seemed that the tip of her nose was still a little wet and cold, and it seemed to be just an illusion.
The previous ice and snow seemed to be an illusion.
Standing in the night wind, she began to tremble slightly, telling herself over and over again, no, no.
She is afraid of a certain truth.
If that's the case, many of her conjectures will be overturned.
If the person who colludes with traitors and intends to harm the Shadow Pavilion is Gong Yin, then who is Mr. Mu, the master of the Shadow Pavilion who is walking with her...
If this is true, then she has really proved that she is the one who has been imagining, **** after, and fantasizing about him all this time... How could she be such a cheap and weak person?
What's worse, she will feel that she is really crazy.
On the day Di Ge forced the palace, she was already crazy!
No...not...there must be a lot of people who use ice and snow martial arts in this world, and who instantly get ice and snow with them!
Most of the people in Jiuchongtianmen have ice and snow martial arts, and there must be some people who have reached this level.
The Nine Heavens Sect has a long staff, and they have appeared recently, presumably they intend to intervene in the battle of the tortoiseshell martial arts...
must be so...
She got up suddenly, and chased in the direction where the shadow was fleeing—don't be afraid, don't think about it, want to know who he is, catch up with him!
As soon as he flashed past the mountain wall, he saw a man in a cloak washing his hands by a pool downhill in front of him.
She was overjoyed, rushed over in a flash, unsheathed the dagger, and reached the opponent's vest.
The person came with a powerful palm, and Jing Hengbo was knocked over and fell to the ground. After standing still, he saw that the person was a tall man with a mask on his face.
At this time, the cloaked man had turned around and said, "Is it you?"
The silver mask on his face gleamed, and the corners of his mouth curved gracefully.
Jing Hengbo was startled, and said happily, "Mr. Mu!" He frowned again and said, "I found you. Where did you go? How did you hide here? Why didn't you come out about the Shadow Pavilion over there? Also, Why are you dressed like this, I almost accidentally hurt you!"
"You have too many questions, which one should I answer?" Mr. Mu smiled. The man went over, helped him into the wheelchair next to him, and handed him a towel to wipe his hands.
Mr. Mu wiped his hands casually, and handed the towel to the man. Jing Hengbo glanced at it. He didn't care at first, but suddenly turned his eyes back.
At a glance, she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember anything at the moment.
"This is..." She looked at the tall man and felt a little familiar.
"He is my entourage, I contacted him earlier." Mr. Mu introduced. The tall man looked a little dull and bowed slightly to her. Jing Hengbo felt weird again, so he could only smile and nod.
Along the way with Mr. Mu, bickering and cooperation are already used to it, and she is already very familiar with it. She naturally held his arm and said, "How are you? Do you want me to help you with the bottom matter?"
Mr. Mu was startled, looked down at her hand, she was also startled, then Mr. Mu regained his composure, covered her hand with his back, and said with a smile: "No need, the traitor is dead. The next thing will be solved, I just It’s fine if you need to come forward, why bring you in again.”
Jing Hengbo didn't answer, and looked down at his hand covering her in a daze. Mr. Mu slightly moved his hand away, and asked her with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Jing Hengbo turned his eyes away, withdrew his hand, and said, "I also think it's better for our relationship not to be revealed to others. As long as you're sure you can handle it."
The smile on Mr. Mu's lips curved gracefully, "Naturally, you can rest assured."
Jing Hengbo felt relieved, leaned against his wheelchair, and stretched long: "Then I'm going to do my own business... I'm exhausted today..."
She was very close, stretching her waist in a very natural and relaxed posture, as if she felt that she was a very trustworthy person beside her, her pink fist stretched out to Mr. Mu's cheek, and he looked at her slender figure intently from the side, And the pink fists in front of her eyes are like flower buds.
Seeing her stretched crookedly, as if she was about to fall into his arms, his eyes flashed, he hesitated for a moment, put his arms around her waist, and said with a smile: "Be careful not to fall."
He wrapped his arms around her waist with three-point strength and three-point dexterity. He could straighten her up, push her away, and pull her into his arms.
And her leaning posture seemed to be a bit unstoppable, as if she was about to fall into his arms, his eyes were slightly startled, but more joy flashed, and with a slight movement of her hand, she was about to fall into his arms.
At this time, Jing Hengbo turned around, turned his palm away, and turned to the wheelchair, supported the wheelchair with both hands, smiled mischievously, and said, "Then we will see you when we are free. My new hall is far away from you. It's also very close to the hall... Do you want to go out? I'll give you a ride."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but chuckled and pushed the wheelchair forward.
At this time it was going downhill, the wheelchair couldn't stop it, and slid out of the mountain wall rolling over the withered grass. The tall man was stunned, and said: "Girl, what are you..." and hurriedly chased after him.
She stared at the back of the man in the wheelchair, waiting for him to get up or make some movement.
But he didn't get up, he seemed to be resigned to her prank, and while the wheelchair was bumping and sliding fast, he still stretched out his hand and waved her farewell.
With a flash of her body, she climbed up the mountain wall and looked down condescendingly—she pushed Mr. Mu out, the sound of her voice immediately alarmed the people in the Shadow Pavilion below, and someone immediately went up to check.
The voice below the wind came intermittently, and the voice was pleasantly surprised: "Sir!"
"Sir is back!"
The group of Shadow Pavilion members who were loyal to Mr. Mu and confronted Lei Shengyu's subordinates stepped forward one after another, happily welcoming their husband back.
Lei Shengyu's subordinates began to flee in a hurry.
Jing Hengbo stood on the mountain wall, watching the scene below, his eyes turned from doubt to astonishment, then to doubt, and finally to helplessness.
She beat her head helplessly, feeling that there must have been a mess there, and she couldn't help but look normal.
People in the Shadow Pavilion will never mistake their master.
He is Mr. Mu.
But just now...
That person walked all the way, liked and got used to her approach, but never took the initiative to approach her.
today…
On the mountain wall, she slapped herself loudly and loudly. He patted back the mess in his head again.
Immediately, she stood up bitterly, kicked the mountain wall, and disappeared in a flash.
…
Jing Hengbo was walking aimlessly on the mountain road, she didn't want to go back for a moment, she just wanted to enjoy the mountain breeze and clear her mind.
Her mind was twisted like a mess, and she beat her head irritably.
The state after leaving Emperor Song is too weird. Many times, when confronting the enemy, she feels that she is growing and becoming smarter, but many times, she feels that she is going backwards, with all kinds of entanglements and confusion.
Could it be that I have a dual personality, or a fine score?
Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, swift as a ghost, Jing Hengbo took a step back vigilantly, "Who!"
Someone in the treetops above asked loudly, "Who!"
Tone, voice, exactly the same.
Jing Hengbo raised his eyebrows, "Come out! Stop playing tricks!"
That voice said exactly the same: "Come out! Stop playing tricks!"
Jing Hengbo's figure flashed towards the treetops above her head. When she flashed up, the shadow on the treetops flashed down.
Now if she is standing on the top of the tree, the shadow is under the tree, like a mirror image.
"What a bastard!" She was irritated and yelling.
"What a **** schoolgirl!" The shadow put his hands on his hips and yelled.
That gesture made her wake up suddenly, and said angrily: "I'm not dead, you're playing with me again!"
The figure parted its face and long hair, and smiled, with a gentle and noble face under the moonlight, with a funny and rascal expression.
"What are you doing here, old man?" Jing Hengbo immediately took a step back vigilantly.
"I'll give you a mark." Zi smiled and said, "You have finished the last question."
It was only then that Jing Hengbo remembered that his last question, which was to play with the tortoiseshell forces, had just been completed.
"a bit?"
Ziwei slapped her hands up, "No more, no less, just passed!"
"Fuck, you don't know how to count!" Jing Hengbo spat at him, "You came here just to tell me I passed?"
"I'll tell you," Ziwei pointed to himself, "I just learned from you, what do you think?"
"What's your idea?" Jing Hengbo said angrily, "The idea is that you are a psychopath."
"Are you on the verge of becoming crazy?" Master Ziwei laughed, overjoyed, "Let me tell you, no matter how you learn, there is always one truth and one falsehood, right?"
Jing Hengbo narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and snorted coldly.
Sometimes the old man still plays the game.
"Since I passed the test, what about the one you promised to detoxify me?"
Master Ziwei looked at her with a smile, "Do you think you still have poison on your body?"
known long time ago! Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes, turned around and left, she didn't want to talk too much with the old man, who knew what terrible thoughts and words he would have in the next second? It is possible to force her to take another cheating test paper.
Sure enough, just as she lifted her foot, the old man said behind her: "I still have a scroll..."
"Don't do it!"
"Then you don't want the reward for your high score in the last test paper?"
"don't want!"
His reward? Does he know what a reward is in this life? Isn't his dictionary full of the word "cheating father"?
"But I'm going to tell you, where is the person you're looking for..."
Jing Hengbo suddenly stopped, turned his head in disbelief, and even changed his voice, "What?"
She stared at Old Bushi, she knew that Old Bushi was also good at purple and micro arithmetic, calculated from the star map, and always wanted to ask the old man if he knew her identity and where her three best friends were probably. Judging from the old man's special attitude towards her, she must be well aware of her identity.
But where are the three buddies? She wanted to ask this question many times and dared not speak up, not because she was afraid that Ziwei would say she didn’t know, but because she was afraid that Ziwei would tell her that those three didn’t travel to the same time and space as her, and she would collapse. of.
In her heart, she has always been supported by two beliefs: one is to return to Dige, to be a real queen, and to trample those who have expelled, assassinated and insulted her; the other is to return to Dige, to be a queen, to use this The world's resources, find three buddies, let them shout at her: queen!
How many times did she dream back in the middle of the night, thinking of these two dreams, she laughed as if she had won the lottery.
If she knew that she had no hope of winning five million in her life, she was not sure if she still had the strength to persevere.
Old Immortal looked at her expression, smiled obscenely, looked up at the sky, and said hypocritically: "Suddenly I don't want to talk anymore."
"Hehe." Jing Hengbo walked away, "I'm going to talk to Xunru, and ask what happened that day..."
"Oh, don't be so tense..." Lao Bushi waved his hands to catch up, Jing Hengbo stepped back just in time, collided with him with a bang, and picked up his collared clothes, "Speak quickly! Otherwise, I will teach Xun Ru The Eighteenth Style of Conquering the Dragon and Exploding Chrysanthemums! She must be very interested and try it on you!"
"I don't respect my master at all. No matter how you say it, I can be considered your master." Master Ziwei pushed her hand away, straightened her clothes slowly, and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiao Boer, it seems that you, the queen, have hope , How about, give your master a national teacher Dangdang?"
"Okay." Jing Hengbo agreed impatiently, thinking that Jianguo would be awarded a dozen national teachers, and he would be the last one, so that this old man would bow down to everyone!
"The person you are looking for," the old guy opened his arms and stared deeply at the vast starry sky. At this moment, he finally seemed to have a bit of fairy air, "scattered on this continent."
Jing Hengbo covered his mouth.
Tears of surprise welled up in her eyes—the buddies are here! In the same time and space!
As long as we are in the same time and space, we can get together!
For so long, she didn't have a chance to find them, and she always wanted to find them after she settled down, but deep down, she was also afraid that if the four of them were sucked into different time rifts during the travel of the black hole, it would really be forever. We will see each other forever. And this kind of possibility is very likely to happen in such a turbulent space.
God has eyes, and the four of them actually landed on the same continent!
Although transportation was inconvenient in ancient times, and although it was difficult to travel from one country to another, as long as she was on this continent, she would definitely be able to find them!
At this moment, she was grateful to God for the first time.
"Where are they all?" She stretched out her hand to grab Lao Bushi again, but Lao Bushi flung himself away and avoided it.
"I have no idea."
"Die!" She hurriedly took out her pocket, "Aren't you just blackmailing? What do you want? I'll give it to you. I don't think the national teacher is good enough for you. Do you want to be a queen? If you want to be a queen, you can do it when I conquer the country... "
"I really want to be a great king. You have lost your share in the Great Wilderness decades ago." Zi Wei snorted, "You are a descendant from the sky. I only calculated from the star chart of that day. There were several descendants from the sky at that time. You, you were not supposed to come here...so I want to go and see who is replaced by you. By the way, I’m tired of looking at the people and scenery of the Great Wilderness.”
Jing Hengbo thinks it's fake for you to travel abroad, but it's true that you want to avoid inquiry? At this time, I didn't bother to argue with him, so I hurriedly asked: "Which one? A man's little cake and a little perspective? No matter which one it is, help me find it."
"I can only see the approximate location, and I searched according to the approximate location. And I can only see one, that is, the one who exchanged with you. Only your two star trails crossed at that time." Master Ziwei said with a smile , "As for who it is, how do I know. I'll let you know when I see you."
"Okay, okay. You go and you go." Jing Hengbo scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, wishing he could just run with him, but at this moment he couldn't get away from him, so he had to ask again and again, "I found it, write to me in time, and send me a letter on my behalf." She said hello... No, hello. Ask them how they are doing for me, if they are doing well. If they are not doing well, come and mix with me. I should be able to cover them now. If you meet a small cake, Tell her to come and help me hurt people. If you meet a man woman, tell her that she will never find her husband's family if she is alone. Come here and I will marry a man for her. I have all kinds of men here, macho and funny Shemale, alcoholic, fake mother is up to her to choose, she doesn't like men and likes to fight, I also fight for her, fifteen help her to choose; if it's a small perspective, such a stupid child will definitely suffer, it must be a miserably, no guarantee You can definitely go to the prison, you tell her that there are many interesting cute things here, and there are mud horses, she will definitely come..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Ziwei couldn't bear the nagging, she flashed thousands of miles away...
"Hey!" For the first time, Jing Hengbo chased after a few steps reluctantly, and shouted, "You must bring it! Otherwise, I will strangle you with my BRA sooner or later..."
There was no one on the mountain road, she stood still, facing the empty horizon, with open arms.
The mountain wind swept her long hair, and it swayed with the mist of the night.
Her eyes lit up, like immortal stars in the sky, because she was finally sure that her best friend was still there, and she was born with endless joy and hope.
For the first time after Emperor Ge forced the palace incident, she felt scorching heat all over her body, full of vigorous heart fire and strength.
Their existence at this moment gives her great hope. As long as there is hope, she will have the courage to continue on the road under her feet.
At the foot of the mountain, neon lights gradually appeared, and the sun rose inch by inch from her feet, and the road under her feet was gorgeous inch by inch.
The vast mountains, the vast sea of clouds, at this moment, I heard her shouting with all her heart.
"wait for me!"
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After Jing Hengbo went back this evening, Yingbai Peishu and others thought she was going to come back with a dark face, but who knew that she went out for a while, and when she came back, her face was full of joy, her brows were full of joy, and she even walked like a breeze, thinking that she had figured it out. Immediately, some people were happy and some were worried. If the worried people don't mention it, Pei Shu is naturally very happy, thinking that nothing can be broken and nothing can be established. He confessed to her desperately and broke the demon barrier in her heart. Although she couldn't accept it at the time, after thinking about it, she finally turned the corner. Doesn't this mean that his better days are coming?
Pei Shu swept away his frustration, and became more courteous and complacent from then on. He also asked Tianqi what gentleness is - he thought that the reason why Jing Hengbo hadn't accepted him was probably because he didn't know how to be considerate. It seemed that Tianqi could learn from this aspect.
How could Jing Hengbo care about his little Jiujiu, she was full of energy now and wanted to lay down a good territory. In case Ziwei really brought a sister back, she, the queen who has already blown out the cowhide, will not even have a decent palace, and will be laughed at by the three bad friends for the rest of her life.
For the sake of face, fight!
Queen Jing set out for the three counties of Xianqiao, Judian, and Ningjin around Shangyuan City in a sturdy posture.
While walking to the three counties, she pulled out the entrance of the Luochamen—she got the distribution of the entrances under the Luochamen and some basic information from Li Hanyu. As one of Luo Sha's most valued face heads, Li Hanyu also undertook the task of seducing the queen. The information in his hands is much more detailed than ordinary face heads. According to the list, Jing Hengbo led the experts to sweep all the way. The Rakshamen is in chaos because of the death of the owner of the gate, the sect is fighting for power, and the nearby gangs are waiting to invade. How can it withstand Jing Hengbo's strong attack? , first kill the head and deputy head of the hall, and then select the masters among the returnees, and incorporate them into the team under the command of the title captain, and then take these newly formed people to the entrance of the Ba Yudai Gang, where The original Rakshamen gang members who made great contributions in the mouth operation, all the property they robbed belong to themselves, and these people are doing very actively now.
When the prisoners of the Yudai Gang also took a large group, they were compiled under Pei Shu's command. He named his team "Sky Hui Battalion", and told himself that he would never forget his life in Tian Hui Valley and the enmity between the Ministry of Gold and Emperor Song.
Jing Hengbo ordered them to rob the entrance of the Rakshamen again, and all the things they robbed belonged to him, which fully aroused the enthusiasm of these people, and these Yudai gang who had been attacked by the Rakshamen gang, naturally did not take action. He will keep his hands, for fear of incomplete sweeping, and for fear of not eradicating the root cause of killing. Wherever he passed, there was blood and fire all the way.
Jing Hengbo used this method of cross-attacks to move quickly all the way, pulling out eighteen halls of two gangs, and recruiting more than 2,000 gangs.
It can be said that her move was ruthless and decisive, like a thunderbolt. Like a thunderbolt carrying raging fire, she exploded with a bang, dragging a long trail of black and red blood and fire behind her.
If it doesn't come out, it's over, and if it comes out, it will shock the world.
Along with her rampage all the way, the snowflake-like documents and letterheads traveled to and from the entire land of hawksbill and wilderness during this time.
"The queen arrived secretly at the tortoise shell, and suddenly appeared at Danling Mountain!"
"The queen gathered fifteen gangs in Danling Mountain, killed the masters of the Rakshasa sect and the jade belt gang, and expelled the leaders of the thirteen gangs!"
"The queen hurried to the three counties of Shangyuan, and within seven days, she pulled out eleven of the Raksha halls and seven of the jade belt halls! Killed seventy-six people who were in charge of the two gangs, and recruited more than 2,300 people from the two gangs!"
"The queen issued a royal decree in the counties of Xianqiao, Judian and Ningjin, ordering the head of the tortoiseshell tribe to go out of the city to have an audience, and said that within 300 miles around Shangyuan, she would choose the site of her royal palace. Fifteen guild forces will all withdraw within one month!"
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Lurking all the way, appearing brazenly, full of tyranny, shocked the wilderness.