Outside the fire scene, there was another scene.
The fire was still on, and no one could get close to it. At first, everyone was waiting for Gong Yin to come out with Jing Hengbo in his arms. They both felt that with the abilities of the two of them, no matter how big the fire was, even if Gong Yin was out of strength, Jing Hengbo would still be able to teleport.
However, the more I waited, the more nervous I became, and the more I waited, the more desperate I became. Such a big fire, not coming out for such a long time, the bones turned to ashes.
Yi Qi had already screamed wildly and was about to jump into the fire, but was knocked unconscious by the other brothers. The dolls walked around the fire site, trying to find small spots of fire from all angles to enter the fire site. However, the temple seemed to have been tampered with, and it burned very violently, and it was completely surrounded by fire.
Tianqi stared at the scene of the fire, sweating all over his head, muttering to himself with disbelief in his eyes.
Zirui remained in a coma, which saved a lot of trouble. Tie Xingze hugged her tightly, sitting on the ground in front of the fire scene, his eyes were sad.
He stopped drinking the British liquor and kept frowning. He was still calm and didn't pay much attention to the scene of the fire, arranging for the soldiers to surrender.
Everyone was resistant to the surrender. Many generals expressed that they would rather commit suicide, and the soldiers even cried bitterly, scolding the queen for being reckless. Only Yingbai, at this time, is not like a coach, but like a military adviser who puts the overall situation first. With the authority of the coach, everyone is ordered to put down their weapons and accept the reorganization.
Some people were disappointed, some people cursed, some people had tears in their eyes, Shen Tie's pride encountered an unprecedented major setback here.
Frustrated, there is no dignity, and many times Yingbai is scolded, but he just smiles.
Only at this moment did he fully understand why Jing Hengbo didn't bring Pei Shu back in time, but let him be the coach and lead Pei Shu's team.
If Pei Shu was here at this moment, he would not care about the orders left by the queen, and would let the soldiers resist desperately and throw himself into the fire.
And only the self with a deep and steady temperament, who always considers the overall situation, is more suitable for such a task.
He had a faint feeling in his heart that things would not end in this way. The queen has already calculated everyone's reaction, so how could she really let everyone into a desperate situation?
All he has to do is to adapt to the situation and wait for a turning point.
Outside the fire scene, Cheng Gumo laughed loudly. Although the attack in front of the city gate forced him to invest more troops to resist, the news that the Hengji army surrendered and the queen and Gong Yin fell to the fire field still made him extremely happy . Come here in a hurry, to see the enemy's defeat and the conferment of the head with his own eyes.
In front of the fire scene, Cheng Gumo, who was dressed in black armor, raised his head and laughed, the laughter was sad and joyful, the fire seemed to be three points violent amidst such laughter.
Desperate, attacking thousands of miles away, finally in Shen Tiewang City, completely eliminated the murderer and enemy!
God pays him off!
Hearing such laughter, the Hengji soldiers only felt heart-piercing. How many people looked back at the fire scene frequently, their eyes were red, and they felt that they had suffered the greatest humiliation in their lives.
At this moment, if there is a weapon in hand, if someone says "fight", they will definitely rush forward desperately, and the battle is over!
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Yeluqi launched the third attack in front of the city gate. Although Gong Yin's army was cavalry, it was not good for attacking the city. However, the Kanglong Shentie army formed temporarily did not form a tacit understanding, and there were various command errors in the cooperation against the enemy, especially Cheng Gumo's absence, seeing that there were more and more soldiers in the upper city.
The top of the city is sending out flags to warn the city, calling for more troops to support, but some troops are going to accept surrender and reorganize the cross-halberd army, but there is no way to separate them.
Cheng Gumo's army was stumbled in two places, and a black cloud suddenly rolled over the field in front of the city gate.
The black cloud moved extremely fast, and as the cloud approached extremely fast, there was a rumbling sound on the ground, the tip of the grass trembled, the dust flew, the whole land seemed to tremble slightly, and everything on the top of the city was making tiny noises. vibrato.
The guards at the top of the city looked at each other in dismay - it was clear that there was an army approaching, and judging from the approach speed, it was the kind of army that was moving extremely fast and with a strong momentum.
Friend or foe?
Before the question fell to the ground, there was a loud bang, and a black wind swept across the horizon, across the hills and plains, and suddenly came to the front.
A white light flashed at the front, and a small animal spread its big furry tail in mid-air, sweeping the blood-red banner of "Swallow Kill".
Under the banner, there are generals who bare their chests in winter and show off their black chest hair, and there are also delicate and serious little girls.
Yuzhao Dragonrider showed a look of vigilance—unexpectedly, Yan Shajun, who is famous all over the world, has come!
To take advantage of the fire? Pick up cheap?
Yeluqi's eyes flashed, with joy and surprise.
She really has a backup!
Before the city gate of Dige, Yan Sha made an agreement with her to help her three times. Is this finally the last time?
There really is no more appropriate opportunity than this!
Yan Shajun galloped forward, still looking like the best in the world, he ignored Yuzhao Dragon Rider, the leading general smiled at Yeluqi, and said, "My lord, long time no see."
Yeluqi felt that he should be angry that his subordinates had become someone's errands at some point, but he still couldn't help laughing.
"You guys seem to be a bit late. I don't think it should be counted as helping the queen once. How about half a time?" He discussed with a smile.
"Ah bah." The general glanced at him and wiped his face, "When you become the king's husband, come represent her, and it's not too late to bargain with us!" With a big golden hammer, "Brothers, go! Don't give those Yuzhao Chongqi's little boys are faster than us!"
Under the glaring glare of Yuzhao Dragonrider, Yan Shajun didn't even fight, and rushed forward shouting and screaming.
The city was already in chaos. Soldiers ran chaotically, flags fluttered, and some people kept shouting: "Help! Ask for help in the city! Ask for help from the surrounding garrisons!"
Yeluqi raised his head, and saw a pigeon flying from the turret at the top of the city, flying towards the city.
As soon as he raised his hand, the bow and arrow of the general beside him was already in his hand. He opened his bow and set his arrow, and the arrow was like a shooting star.
"Shua." With a sound, the flying pigeon landed on the ground, and Yan Shajun made a loud bang, Yeluqi put down his bow and arrow, his eyes thinking slightly.
Who is this letter addressed to?
As for Jing Hengbo and Gong Yin, how are they?
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The situation at Shen Tiecheng's head was surging, attracting the attention of the surrounding ministries and countries.
The desk of the king of Mongolia kept handing over the latest military newspapers. The ministers huddled together, and their green hats collided with each other, like a pile of thriving lettuce.
The Rapunzels are studying this seemingly simple but turbulent local war, speculating on what kind of pattern changes and far-reaching impact this war will bring, and they will have an impact on the "mantis catching cicadas and orioles" displayed in the entire battle situation. In the back" and "one stone and three birds run away to lure the enemy" is the essence of the strategy, expressing their admiration.
However, most people think that this is just a local war. Although it is subtle and interesting, it will not affect the overall situation of the Great Wilderness. Only a guy whose hat is not high enough said loudly: "No! No! The few teams that appeared in this battle The army is extraordinary. I speculate that this battle will be recorded in the annals of the Great Wilderness War, and will completely change the political structure of the Great Wilderness for the next fifty years..."
"Nonsense!" A group of ministers with tall green hats took down short green hats...
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The monarchs and ministers of the Shang Kingdom are also studying the battle situation. They don't care about who is famous in history. They only think that the Queen is not there. The Demon King Pei is in charge of the three key counties of the tortoise shell. These, the BIUBIU voice of the king of the Shang Kingdom became more and more intense, and he said angrily: "BIUBIUBIU, when will the queen come back from the battle? That Pei Shu... BIU... actually issued an asylum order for immunity... BIU...allows all those who join the army without guarantee, There is no need to report the origin and household registration... BIU... also said that it can protect all those who have military merits, and protect all those who have contributed to the army... BIU... This is clearly for the illegal businessmen and thieves in our country... BIU... protect... BIU... When the Queen comes back, I want to settle accounts with her... BIU...how can I manage my subordinates... BIUBIUBIU!"
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Lord Yi didn't read the military newspaper at all, he stared blankly at another sealed letterhead on his desk. After a while, he said loudly: "Come here!"
Someone flashed behind the screen in a hurry, and he threw the letter out. When the person saw the content, he was overjoyed at first, then surprised.
"The whereabouts of the emperor's uncle... But how could he be here..."
"I only said that it might be by Gong Yin's side," said the Lord of Yi Guo irritably, "The spies have been looking for it for so many years, and now they are vaguely saying this! By the side of the national teacher, is it an attendant, a guard, or a soldier? Yuzhao Dragon Rider is also counted. By the side of the national teacher! What's more, how did he get mixed up with the national teacher? By the side of the national teacher, how can we get him back!"
"Then we still have to go to Dige?"
"Who told you that Gong Yin is in Dige?" The Lord of Yi Kingdom showed a treacherous smile and wiped his face. The handsome boy face just now changed into a beautiful face of a woman again, and his voice became soft and murmured. "Didn't you see that the cavalry that participated in the battle against Shen Tie was Yuzhao Dragonrider? Yuzhao Dragonrider only accepts the lead of Gong Yin, and Gong Yin must be nearby!"
"The Emperor Song..." The man gasped. He hadn't heard the news that the Imperial Master had produced the Emperor Song. Could it be that the Imperial Master of the Emperor Song was a fake?
That's a big secret!
"Gong Yin should have arrangements in Dige, or he will rush back quickly. This is not something you and I worry about." The Lord Yi Guo sneered, "What we have to do is to find Gong Yin while he is still in Shen Tie. Opportunity to sneak in and find out our great uncle!"
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Shen Tie Wangcheng and other countries were intriguing, and at the moment when the situation changed drastically, the Jinyi people had already left the turtle shell far away.
Follow the instructions in the kit and go all the way, gradually approaching is a small village near the border of the Jade Department.
He spent nearly three days on the road.
For the first three days, he still kept Gong Yin's mask and attire. Although he believes that someone is behind this matter, but the number of people should not be too many, if it is done by one person, of course this person needs the help of his subordinates, but he himself must be in the most important place, where the target is. .
For example, where Gong Yin is, where Jing Hengbo is.
And since that person can set up such a game and decide the extraordinary product, even if he and Gong Yin switched this match, the person would be able to guess that Gong Yin would still go to Shen Tie sooner or later. As soon as Yin arrives, that person should know.
In other words, it is only this person's subordinates who are in charge of controlling the arrangement and delivering the news. Like his way.
Then the person who monitored him was unable to figure out that he was not Gong Yin's for a while, and he could not provide information to his master in time when passing on the news, and there would be a two-day buffer in between.
He counted the time, as soon as Gong Yin arrived at Shen Tie, he could be himself. At that time, even if the people who follow and monitor him find that he is not Gong Yin, there is no point in notifying him.
So on the third day, in the county seat closest to the small town in the Jade Department, he threw away the gray-like white clothes almost cheerfully, and took a shower. Of course, he didn't fall asleep that night, because the inn was the best place to go. A corner of the bed in the living room was broken!
unbearable!
So when he woke up the next day, he was in a bad mood.
It is said that the people in Dongtang Imperial Capital are most afraid of the third highness being in a bad mood. If he is in a bad mood, he will be cold and chilling, and a lot of people will be unlucky.
So he didn't intend to touch the person who was watching, but this time he brought it out. Half a quarter of an hour later, the person cried and told him where the real destination was and how to get in, and then committed suicide.
The man in Jinyi didn't even look at it. According to what the man said, he went directly to the small village—as for whether they would lie to him? Does anyone dare to lie in front of him?
Of course, except for the small cake, maybe a queen must be added.
The village has been in decline for a long time. It is said that there were plagues before, and the sick would go crazy in the middle of the night, rushing into other people's homes and biting people. Afterwards, the remaining residents have all moved out, and only a few widowed and lonely people lived in the ruined ancestral hall.
The man in Jinyi didn't go to those ruined ancestral halls, but went straight to the pigsty behind the only tile-roofed house in the center of the village.
A pigsty is naturally messy, even if there are no pigs. This kind of place, in the past, Jinyi people would think it dirty even from a distance, but he has an advantage, once his interest is aroused, he will play it no matter what.
So he walked over naturally, but he didn't hesitate to expend his true energy, and he refused to set foot on those straws stained with dung and mud. With a wave of his sleeves, the grass was all on the roof. inch.
After brushing away the straw, there was indeed a trace of a mechanism on the ground, and this mechanism was too obvious, protruding from a stone slab with marks of two knees. There is a line of writing on the slate.
"Gong Yin, there is your elder under the ground here; the imprint here is only the size of your knees, and you can enter the door only by prostrating three times. If you replace it with other things at will, you will never have a chance to get to the truth."
The man in brocade sneered, laughing at the sneer.
Is this humiliating Gong Yin, or playing tricks to confuse Gong Yin?
Only close to Gong Yin's knees?
If it is true that Gong Yin came here, the matter is very important, and he has a cautious personality, so it is really possible to give it a try. But Jin Yi didn't care.
He raised his foot to kick the stone slab.
Not far behind, there was a strange sound, he had already heard it, Huo Di retracted his feet, determined the direction, and stretched out his hand to grab it.
"Ah." With a loud cry, he grabbed one of them and struggled in his hands. The man in brocade clothes didn't even look at him, he pushed the man in front of him, kicked his knees, and kicked the man to kneel on the stone slab's knee marks.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", the stone board did not move, but the whole pigsty moved back three feet. When he turned his head, he saw a step exposed under the door of the original pigsty.
He twitched the corner of his lips and threw the man on the steps. No mechanism was touched, and then he went to kick the man away and went down the tunnel by himself.
The gray-clothed man didn't dare to say a word, shrank aside tremblingly, not daring to raise the slightest thought of resistance.
The man in brocade clothes didn't intend to take him down the tunnel either, he didn't believe that this man would know the arrangement underneath. The person who arranged this game is obviously a powerful person. Looking at his arrangement along the way, the person in charge of monitoring him is different for each section of the road. The advantage of doing this is that no one will know too many secrets, and the disadvantage is that no one knows too much. If there are too many, the message transmission is coherent, and it is easy to go wrong.
People who would do this must be suspicious, how could they let a subordinate know important secrets.
At best, the man in gray knew that there would be a trap when the stone slab was opened firmly, so when he made a gesture to lift the slate, the man couldn't help being startled, his breathing was slightly flustered, he was figuring out the direction, grabbed it out, and knelt on his behalf Kneel up.
The man in brocade clothes didn't even look at the man, when he stepped down the next step, he suddenly sealed the man's acupoints with his finger, and squeezed the man between the first step and the ground. In this way, if he touches something underneath, the upper entrance cannot be completely closed.
The basement is shabby, just digging a hole under the pigsty, and there are no traps. The other party also knows that for a person like Gong Yin, doing this is a waste.
There were indeed people under the pigsty.
It was a skinny middle-aged man, sitting cross-legged on the ground, at the other end of the basement, he opened his eyes when he saw someone coming.
For a moment, the man in Jinyi felt as if his face had been cut by a knife, and felt the bone-chilling cold.
Only the eyes can give people this feeling. Among the people Jinyiren met before, only Gong Yin can do it.
The man's breathing was long, with a strange frequency. The man in Jinyi knew that all famous hermit families had their own unique methods of training Qi, and they all had distinct family characteristics. This person's breath and breath are very similar to Gong Yin's.
The man stared at the man in brocade with cold and sharp eyes. Although he described it as a mess, he had an extraordinary bearing, even if he was just sitting on the muddy floor under the pigsty, it was like sitting on a splendid hall, dignified and dignified.
This person, at first glance, gives the impression that he must be extraordinary.
The man in Jinyi thought that if Gong Yin was here, he would definitely feel familiar. Therefore, this person's expression, demeanor, breath and behavior will make him feel close.
This sense of intimacy can give people an illusion.
Unfortunately, it was him who came.
It's a pity he won't feel close.
Jin Yiren smiled coldly in his heart.
The two of them looked at each other across the basement, neither of them opened their mouths, and whoever spoke first seemed to lose.
The man fixed his eyes on the man in brocade, as if he had decided that he should speak first, who knew that he looked around with a smile, looking at everything but not at him, as if he was not in a hurry at all.
A trace of surprise flashed across the skinny man's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and pointed at the brocade-clothed man.
With a click, a snow-white airflow shot out from his fingertips, and the ground froze for a while, which melted away instantly.
The man in brocade stared at the piece of ice flower, thinking that if Gong Yin came, he might have to take a step forward.
Then he took a step back.
The skinny man suddenly became agitated, and Yaoyao stretched out his hands to him, with a hoarse voice, "Let's go... let's go..."
"Why are you leaving?"
The skinny man moved, and there was a faint sound of chains. If you look carefully, you can see two chains passing through his shoulders and nailed to the walls on both sides.
"This chain... is connected to the gunpowder mechanism, if you pull one side alone, it will burn..."
He seemed to have been imprisoned for so long that he had forgotten to speak, and every word was very slow.
The man in brocade took a look at the chain, and saw that the chain could be removed, but only by pressing both locks at the same time. But it's not difficult, as long as one person stands in front of the lock and presses with both arms outstretched, the length is enough.
"Who are you?" the man in brocade clothes asked.
The man slapped the ground quickly and said loudly: "Go...go!" It seemed that he was in a hurry.
As he moved, the sound of the chain became more and more urgent.
"I won't go." The man in brocade clothes smiled, "You have to tell me who you are. Then, how did you get here, where have you been all these years, and where are the rest?"
The man muttered a few words in a low voice, but the man in brocade clothes couldn't hear him clearly. He took two steps forward, but the man suddenly panted violently, coughed a few times, and spewed out a mouthful of purple blood. The blood splashed on the ground and condensed layer of frost.
Then he rolled his eyes, his body went limp, and he fainted.
The man in brocade quietly watched him faint, expressionless, and slowly stepped forward to look at the lock.
Then he stretched out his arms, ready to press the locks on both sides to rescue the man.
No matter how many questions, people have to be rescued before asking. When Gong Yin comes, he must deal with it in the same way.
The man on the ground fainted quietly, his breathing was short of breath, his face turned pale.
The man in brocade stood in front of him, spread his arms, and pressed the locks on both sides.
Suddenly, "Crack." There was a slight sound, and two golden lights suddenly flashed on the ground, wrapping around the ankles of the man in brocade!
And the locks on both sides also flew two golden lights respectively, wrapping around the wrists of the man in brocade.
At this time, the Jinyi man's feet were trapped, his arms were pulled apart and bound, his empty door was exposed, and his whole body was restrained!
There was a sudden sound of wind behind him, and a heavy arrow spun and shot straight at the vest of the man in brocade!
At this moment, the "fainted" man suddenly opened his eyes!
A murderous intent flashed in Jin Yiren's eyes.
The man didn't move at all, he stared blankly at the man in brocade, then reacted, and said hoarsely: "You...have been tricked..."
For a moment, there was a flash of cold air between his brows, and a white mist appeared on the top of his head. Immediately, he opened his mouth, and a lightning shot from the ice sword passed the man in brocade's waist with a bang, and hit the heavy arrow that had sneaked into the man's back in the brocade.
The ice flakes flew, the ice swords shattered and fell to the ground, and the heavy arrows were knocked off, rubbing against the skirt of the man in brocade and slipping off.
The man let out another "wow", and spurted out a mouthful of purple blood.
At this moment, because the man in brocade had already pressed the locks on both sides, the chains fell off with a squeak, and the skinny man was freed, so he immediately reached out to untie the gold thread on the man's ankle.
The man in brocade looked down at him, finally smiled, and said, "Thank you, I doubted you before..."
The man was panting, and strenuously untied the gold thread for him, quickly untied his ankle, and then went to untie his wrist.
The Jinyi man waited for him to help him untie his wrists, stretched out his arms and compared them to see if there was any asymmetry in the marks on both sides, and said kindly: "You are really good, by the way, to show my thanks, let me show you something."
He suddenly bowed his head.
Something fell from his head.
The skinny man untied his rope and was panting weakly. When he heard this, he raised his head, and suddenly saw a black cloud falling down, landing on his face, and immediately covered his sight.
He was so startled that he backed away, and then he felt that the thing was soft and had a fragrance, it was harmless at all, so he felt relieved immediately, and stretched out his hand to grab it.
Stretching out his hand to the top of his head, he suddenly touched something cold.
It was so familiar to the touch that his fingers stiffened.
In the next moment, a sharp pain pierced through the cap of the sky, through the brain, and shot straight into the throat. He opened his mouth wide, wanting to be shocked, screaming, and asking questions.
But there was never a chance.
With a "poof", blood spurted, the blood moved forward, and the person moved backward.
The brocade man smiled, took his own wig from his face, and destroyed it. He picked up a new one and put it on, while snapping his fingers, he said, "I haven't finished talking yet. Thank you for your good performance, so I will show you my head, isn't it round and nice?"
"Bang." The body fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the pool of blood rolled quietly. The eyes of the person lying in the pool of blood were wide open, and the eyes were so shocked that they couldn't understand until they died.
He must have been unable to figure out until the end of his life, how could he be killed all of a sudden after saving the other party in such a good manner.
Do you really not want to know the truth without mentioning the grace of saving your life?
He went to the underworld with doubts that he couldn't understand until death, not knowing that the reason for his unlucky luck was just because he met a strange creature that was rare in the world.
The brocade-clothed man stared at his corpse, suddenly took out a pair of gloves and put them on, squatted down, swiped his fingers in the air, and the chest of the corpse was cut open soundlessly.
The chest is in a strange state: with the heart as the boundary, the upper half has thick blood vessels with tiny traces of ice and snow, but the lower half is black with blood, and even the bones are black.
"Sure enough." The Jinyi man murmured, very satisfied that his guess was correct.
This person still has problems.
The true energy of ice and snow on his body was forcefully moved up by others, not his original true energy, and it cannot be maintained for several times.
And inside his body, poison has already been planted. The poison was first hidden in the internal organs, and now it has penetrated into the bones. The next step is the skin and breath. At that time, no matter who comes into contact with him, they will undoubtedly die.
Strictly speaking, this is a poisonous person.
The Jinyi man stood up and looked around the shabby room. For the first time, he had a three-point respect for Gong Yin's enemies.
What a great man.
There are surprises everywhere, and the cards are not played according to common sense.
The so-called unlocking mechanism was not intended to kill him at all, but to dispel his doubts about the skinny man. After all, it is impossible for a person like Gong Yin who has experienced many storms to trust anyone casually.
This man didn't make a move when he could kill someone, he made a rescue move, and he is equipped with ice and snow martial arts, anyone with a little sense would choose to take him away first. Even if he still had doubts in his heart, for the sake of the family's whereabouts, it was impossible for Gong Yin to simply kill this person and kill the clues.
Normal people and people with a stake would not do this.
This move against Gong Yin is actually quite powerful. Gong Yin is too obsessed with this matter to be willing to give up.
But it was the man in Jinyi who came, he was indifferent to life, acted freely, and had no restraint or scruples. He doubted, so he killed people directly, and used the truth about the dead body to prove his suspicion.
As for whether he made a mistake and killed the wrong person—he didn't care.
It's just that he couldn't help but look at the person in the dark with admiration. Obviously, this person is also a master who is well versed in psychology and good at attacking people's weaknesses. If it is Gong Yin who comes here today, the consequences will be unpredictable.
The man in brocade clothes looked at the corpse again, thought for a while, and with a swipe of his finger, cut off a blood vessel that concealed the breath of ice and snow.
No matter what, the transplanted zhenqi of that person was still related to Gong Yin, otherwise he couldn't have fooled Gong Yin. This in itself is a clue, how the zhenqi was transplanted, how the opponent made a move, and whether it has anything to do with the Gong Yin family can be deduced from this.
He suddenly realized that something was wrong, he swiped his finger down, and probed the lower abdomen of the corpse, distributing the flesh and blood, and saw a needle at the lower end of the lower abdomen.
He was stunned for a while, and suddenly became interested. He squatted down and took a closer look at the situation inside the man's abdomen. His eyes gradually shone, and he murmured: "What a clever position... so cruel... oh, it entered from here... you can Move like this..."
He didn't think the corpse was dirty, so he fiddled with it for a long time, and finally took out the needle, wrapped it up and put it away. When it was over, I left the basement. When going up the last step, he whipped the person blocking the door of the basement, and quickly stepped out of the pigsty. Sure enough, there was a muffled sound from the ground, and the whole pigsty collapsed downwards, emitting a puff of smoke and dust.
He didn't need to look, he also knew that everything underground had been erased.
If it was Gong Yin who came, this would be Gong Yin's last organ when he took the hostage away, not to kill Gong Yin, but to create a sense of danger, so that Gong Yin would be more convinced of the authenticity of the hostage.
"He's a master of layout..." The man in brocade clothes stared at the smoke and dust, flicked his fingers, and said gloatingly.
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Jing Hengbo slept soundly at first, but she was really tired.
She was dreaming. In the dream, the fire was blowing towards her face, and the heat wave was scorching the sky. There was a figure walking slowly in the fire, but she couldn't see her face clearly. She was very curious and couldn't help chasing all the way. When she rushed into the fire, the scorching heat suddenly disappeared. , a wave rushed towards him, and his face was immediately wet...
She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were pitch black, and she didn't know whether the fire above was extinguished or blocked, and it was completely gone.
Her face was wet, no wonder she dreamed of flooding her face, she was wondering where the water came from, did she sweat from sleeping? Are you drooling? With a slight movement, I suddenly felt that the bottom of the face was very slippery, as if it was sticking to the water-soaked jade...
She was stunned, and then remembered the posture before going to bed, this, this... the one next to her face, could it be Gong Yin...
Thinking of his posture before going to bed, she broke out in sweat again, this, this, could it be that Gong Yin didn't even put on his clothes, just hugged her and fell asleep?
Sleeping without clothes?
This is not like Gong Yin's style, of course it is not the second half, but the first half.
The breath at the end of the nose is cool, it must be Gong Yin, it seems that he is still awake, but his breathing is not steady. She pushed lightly, and it turned out that his smooth chest was under her hands, and half of her clothes slipped off her shoulders.
He maintained the posture of holding her shoulder with one hand, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, with his eyelashes drooping quietly.
She took his hand down, sat up, pulled back her clothes, and was in a daze for a while.
Things seem to have been accounted for.
So here comes the problem.
Do you stay with a grudge, or leave with regret?