Legend of Fu Yao

The little body fluttered into the arms, and was touched by Meng Fu, and the dagger was silently swaying to Meng Fu.

The dagger of the gold-cut jade, the unguarded Meng Fu shake.

The dagger is a peerless treasure. The dagger is quenched with poison. As long as you gently cut a trace of oil, this little life will be reimbursed.

To make matters worse, the front section of the dagger is split, and the finger is a rainy needle. The middle of the dagger is pushed by the organic spring. When it touches, it flies out of the blue-striped thorn, and there is a dagger between the dagger and the handle. The connected chain can control the length at any time, and the dagger handle is hollow, as long as it is impacted by any external force, it will immediately explode and injure the human body.

In other words, this is an assassination tool that integrates the poison of the dagger weapon. It is designed to deal with powerful opponents. It can't be thrown, it can't be blocked, and it won't be impossible to stop it. No matter which kind of countermeasures, it will inevitably hurt. A trace of half a silk, and that half a silk is a life.

During the moment, Meng Fu changed his four techniques and poked it. However, she was helplessly aware that no matter what kind of technique, unless she still has a hand, it is impossible for Tang Yiguang to be close to the palm. Solve the dagger completely without harm.

The child is too close to her.

The dagger is too close to her, too close.

Meng Fu shook sighs, and the light and the flint ignited the past.

Consequences... I can’t take it anymore.

One hand suddenly stretched out, and it was light and clever.

It's just a simple one.

Gestures are superfluous and difficult to climb.

The five-finger hand is highly used in the moment. The **** of the thumb is the index finger. The fingerless finger can also be a hook. Even each knuckle of each finger is staggered. The finger movement is only one finger movement between the blinks. There are more than ten kinds, the thumb will pinch the front section, the **** will push the middle part of the spring, and the knuckle will kill the key of the spring. The index finger will return the triangular thorns, the ring finger A poke is poked between the dagger and the handle. The little finger hooks the chain around the handle and blocks the lead so that Tang Yiguang can no longer trigger the explosive.

Accurate to the slightest, dazzling gestures.

A pair of dexterous hands that are unparalleled in the world.

There is only one person in this world who has such hands and gestures.

He has been immersed in medicine for a lifetime, and he is known as the medical sage. He has done the finest in the world with fake human masks. He has trained the world to gather the treasures of thousands of treasures. He mastered the most exquisite fire, and he showed the highest difficulty. Precision surgery.

These need a pair of fine dexterity, more than the hands above everyone.

Zong Yue.

He was very sudden, but it seemed that he should have been there. The white shadow appeared. He used his hand that could save countless lives and overturned countless human lives. He took the world’s dangerous first dagger and then It was thrown into the Bichi outside the palace.

Tang Yiguang has long been crouching at the foot of Meng Fu. Since Zong Yue has helped her solve the danger of beheading, Tang Yiguang naturally solves things in minutes.

Regardless of Tang Yiguang, Meng Fu shakes his head and looks at the white man in front of him like a snow, and his lips are like a cherry. He is still as radiant as his muscles. The mountains and deep snow are generally light and elegant. In the deep night, he is like a handful of people. The snow, Meng Fu Shao looked like a blind man, but smiled and said: "You are finally willing to take the mask of the devil."

Zong Yue looked at her faintly - he took off the mask of the dark charm, not only the color of the twilight, but also the temper returned to the original Zong Yue, and the mouth was still so poisonous: "In fact, it will not be revealed." It’s better to look at the mask you wear that woman.”

Meng Fu stared at his eyes and curiously said: "Nothing else, how can the eyes change color? I can't figure out how."

"I can't figure out, when did you find out?" Zong Yue did not answer.

Meng Fu shakes the wretched smile and does not want to tell him that he actually found it very early and very early. He met him in the palace and found it when he applied it.

At that time, he should have a protective leather thing on his body, so the rocket did not cause too much damage to him. His scar showed a moderate burn rather than a serious burn. He gave himself a prescription before giving him a prescription. I took off that layer of protection, and when I applied it that night, she found that his skin color was different from that of seeing him undressing. Later, I remembered that in the secret room, I saw the dark charm **** in the secret room, and the candle light shone in the shadow. , there is color difference.

At that time, she did not think very clearly, but that night she had the dream, Yuanbao adults playing masks in front of her, the light and shadow stunned her eyes, and when she woke up, she suddenly realized.

And she never believed in the strength of Zong Yue, and would be easily taken away by Xuanyuan. In addition, between the dark charm and the Zong Yue, although the temperament is completely different, many details are similar, such as she has been In the temptation of the cleansing, the sense of the mask from the fingertips, as well as the mastery of the drug, such as the emperor of the night sling, is to wait for him, and she rushed out without knowing it, and broke his The reason, and the reason why he is in the middle of the arrow, is purely to save her, otherwise he had already taken over with Xuanyuan that night and left safely.

Therefore, what is really connected is Zong Yue.

Since Meng Fuyao has figured this out, how can she abandon the ancestor with her temper? That is to help the end anyway, whether you want it or not, she only does what she thinks she should do.

Zong Yue needs to stay in the palace and Xuanyuan to discuss the plan to deal with Xuanyuan at any time, she will go to the queen.

Zong Yue and Xuanyuan used each other and defended each other. She helped to warn Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan’s diagrams and lists are all from Zongyue. She has a natural heart and many years of potential. She has been fighting back all the way. In the middle of the palace and in the palace, Zong Yue’s preparations have already been sufficient.

If she didn't guess wrong, the fake ancestor who was taken by Xuanyuan was afraid that it was also an insurmountable killer.

In fact, her goal and Zong Yue do not seem to be exactly the same... Meng Fu shakes gently, she habitually grabs the throne and grabs the power. Zong Yue’s first goal is to kill Xuanyuan himself.

She didn't know what Zong Yue's original plan was, but Zong Yue's plan must not include pressure on Xuanyuan by using Wang and Shang Yuan, which is likely to cause disasters for Xuanyuan. For Zong Yue, who is Xuanyuan Chinese. How can the internal seizure of power be possible, but the collusion of foreign enemies can never be.

So... let her do it.

As for the future, the most important and most important thing to play BOSS, she no longer has to intervene. It is the life and death of the Prince of Wenyu and the Regent. This hatred is left to the Zong Yue’s self-reported for many years.

"The next thing is your own business." Meng Fu shook out the previous days Xuanyuan Yun quietly entered the palace to give her the government map, "In fact, I think you should have something similar in your own hands, but I just like many things." It’s your business, you don’t need it.”

Zong Yue took it, held it in his palm, and suddenly said: "Actually, I didn't think about being an emperor."

Meng Fu shakes "Well" a voice: "I think so, but... I like a lot of things."

Zong Yue smiled silently, watching her drop his eyes and not talking.

The deepest things in the heart of the two people have chosen not to say it.

Half a smack of Meng Fu shook his head and frowned at the ball that was crying under his feet. "I haven't cried yet, what are you crying?"

"Hey... A six brother is going to die..." Tang Yiguang cried with Meng Fu’s ankle, "I can’t save him..."

Meng Fu waved the amount... obviously she is the victim. Why does it seem like she owes the assassin Tang Yiguang?

Tang Yiguang was still crying, and a nose and a tear were all wiped on her clothes. "Why are you not willing to die... You will not die if you are a brother, you will die..."

"..."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and pumped it. He picked up her and stared at her cat-like crying face for a long while, sighing helplessly.

Really want to kill her? This IQ is only four years old, a traumatic mentally handicapped child?

She hesitated to look at Zong Yue, and wanted to get some constructive advice from him. Zong Yue’s hands and Wang Tian said: “I only tell you that her mental retardation is true.”

Of course it is true, Meng Fu shakes his eyes, can't he really get through the eyes of her and Zong Yue? Didn't it really make her undefended so much that she was close to her at the last minute? Isn't it really how to perform the task without hesitation in such a time that the tree will fall apart?

Just because she was really mentally insincere, the Regent King chose her.

That... Who is A-Big brother? Will it be Zong Yue? Will not be a fake beggar of Zong Yue, harmed Xuan Yun Yun also hurt Tang Yiguang? Meng Fu screamed at Zong Yue, and Zong Yue immediately said: "What do you think of me? May I have a relationship with this little idiot?"

Meng Fu Sha suddenly smiled and said: "Since it doesn't matter to you, I am welcome."

She took a shot to Tang Yiguang.

"Slow!"

Meng Fu’s palm stopped at the top of Tang Yiguang’s head, and did not let go or fall. He smiled and said: “It really is you.”

In the dark, the ice muscles and jade bones are a brightly-played emperor, slowly emerging from the figure.

He looked at Meng Fu's wacky look, and looked at Tang Yiguang, who was still stunned. His eyes changed and the black light flowed. The eyes were filled with nostalgia, sorrow, sadness, helplessness... full of desires to be exported but already used to silence or cover up. Mind.

Half a slap in the past, he hugged the child and touched her head, gently said: "A horse of the six brothers is the biggest one in the pasture, how can you ride?"

Tang Yiguang was shocked, and immediately did not cry. He lifted his tearful face and snorted: "The little white horse is killing, he will not let me ride."

"Well," Xuanyuan out of his fragrant Jinpa, carefully rubbing her tears and sweaty face, softly said: "I will ride horses in the future, A-Six brother will accompany you to ride, you will not fall again. It is."

"Are you a brother of Aliu?" Tang Yiguang didn't cry. He really looked at him seriously. He asked a red nose and said: "A six brothers are not as tall as you, no you are so colorful..."

Meng Fu shook his mouth and laughed, but he licked his nose and turned around.

How did she suddenly feel that there was a little bit of sour?

The youngest son of the remote small town county king was chosen to enter Beijing as the emperor, and the little daughter of the border town defender, desperately chasing on the day he left, her little white horse was killed, she went to ride her a six brother Leaving the horse.

Then she planted, and her world is no longer moving forward. Everything has been thin and light, like frost on the window paper, leaving only the fuzzy, her six-year-old brother.

Twelve years.

He was so lonely and drunk in the lonely deep palace that she was holding the little boy for four years.

A pair of bleak childhood playmates, a lonely portrayal of the life of the royal family.

Tang Yiguang looked at the colorful Xuanyuan, suddenly wiped a hand from his face, and touched the tears of his hand to wipe the face of Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan did not move, the water in his eyes was full, and the child was covered with snacks and crumbs. Hand wiped his play makeup.

Rouge, snails, lip balm, bead powder, deep red eyeliner, pink lips, long eyebrows, abrk skin... Those flashy and gorgeous camouflage are wiped out in the palm of the girl's tears, showing a handsome young face.

Tang Yiguang rushed over.

He was in the arms of Aliu brother twelve years ago.

He left for the spring of the grass, and took a carriage to take her A-Six brother. Her story stopped forever at the last chase moment. At the last glance, she fell from a horse higher than two bodies. The eyelids reflected the vastness of the spring grass in the ridiculous border town of a thousand miles.

From then on, she only remembered their sunset horses, their little white flowers and **** scorpions, remembering the little girl and the little boy's play, she looked at the sunset on his shoulders, looked tired and slept on his shoulders, and the stars and moons rose at night. When he hugged her back, the horn of the robe swept across the wild lotus flower and smeared with a fragrant night dew.

After many years, she made his noble, sitting in the golden palace jade, eating a snack to think of her A-Six brother, the Regent said, do the nobles and return her A-Six brother, kill the queen and you can be with the six brothers together.

The Queen is very good, but nothing is more important than the six brothers.

Tang Yiguang squatted on Xuanyuan's shoulder, tearing his heart and crying, Xuanyuan holding her, leaning against Meng Fu Sha.

Meng Fu Shao grinned at him and said: "The murderer is dead."

Xuanyuan still yelled at her and said halfway: "Are you not worried about me?"

He slowly stood up with Tang Yiguang and said, "If you can win, I will not fight. I will take her away and give me a free prince to do it."

Meng Fu smiled: "Are you willing?"

"Is not willing to give up, how?" Xuanyuan habitually winked, "You dragged the owner to drag the West, and it was a whole Xuanyuan. In fact, it was also a knock on the mountain. Otherwise, it would kill a Xuanyuan. In the calculation, there is no need to pay so much, you will solve both of us at one time."

"No way." Meng Fu smiled. "You make me very vigilant. You can bear it too much. It can be loaded too much. It is too much for the city. I think you are a curse, but if it is a disaster, you can't stay."

Xuanyuan “snapped” and said: “You two, one firmly penetrates the courtiers, one simply crosses the border, and I am a trapped emperor in the deep palace. From beginning to end, it is also a messenger and nephew. The people around me are all Xuanyuan, I can take a nap?"

Meng Fu shakes silently, thinking that you are now being controlled by both of us, but if you don’t do it for you in the end, you will endure the power of the power that has been in power for many years. A Xuanyuan.

Count your knowledge.

Xuanyuan picked up the Doraemon, which was tied to his neck, and slowly swayed her. "Nothing... I want it, it's just freedom..."

He squinted and looked forward to his tone: "The grassland of the sunset horsefield must be more beautiful next spring? Those iron grass, cherry red, purple lotus, purple dragonfly... red yellow purple green All, the sky is so far away, I can’t see my head, I’m shouting, and the three big mountains are following you...hehe...well, I’m fed up with the four walls, enough to whisper, Enough... enough..."

Thousands of miles of horses, vast grasslands, flowers in the memory of years of immersion. Twelve years ago, the children on the grassland will eventually laugh across the dark palace wall and step by step to the hometown of dreams.

He was so dreamy and Meng Fu shook by, and when she passed her side, she suddenly turned her head, and the very low and extremely low road: "Meng Meng Wang, you have to help Ayue to win the position with such a big wrist. Just because I am afraid that I will harm him when I am empowered?"

Meng Fu shocked the earthquake, but Xuanyuan had already laughed and walked away.

Meng Fu shakes the silence.

Some people who are hidden in the deepest thoughts think that only they understand, who knows that even the outsiders of Xuanyuan are clear, not to mention the Zong Yue in the heart.

She suddenly felt embarrassed and didn't want to stay in front of Zong Yue. He hurriedly said, "I am going out to breathe."

Zong Yue did not move, watching her escape disappeared outside the palace wall, half a sigh, slightly floating on a bleak smile.

The smile is that the moonlight is rising, but the starlight is not yet bright, so the loneliness is so high and embedded in the sky.

... swaying.

You use this complicated way...reject me.

I want to be a doctor in the wild crane, and I will always be with you when I have a heart. You would rather push me to the throne of the beautiful embroidered jade, and use the responsibility of a country to bind me to chase your freedom.

In fact, don't bother with it.

In the complex days of having two identities and constantly moving in the darkness and the light, in front of you, I only want to be the simplest person.

The easiest way to love you.

Even if you give it to me, the easiest way to refuse.

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The innate emperor, the emperor, the Mengjia Dawang, in order to protect the poisonous man once and for all, the chicken-wolf helped him cut off the regent Wang Yuyi, forced Xuanyuan to pave the way for the emperor, and Zong Yue was tossed by her, anyway, what he really wanted to do. Only one, kill Xuanyuan.

Although Xuanyuan’s wing is not in the Kunjing, he has not been able to go all the way. He has mastered the political power for many years, he has a good hand in handling political affairs, and he knows the importance of military power. Under such a bad situation, the Beijing 30,000 soldiers are still in his hands. His own three thousand iron guards in the government, are also really elite.

If the pressure of the vast army outside the country is only a bluff of military power, it is inevitable that a fierce battle in Kunjing will be true.

The way Zong Yue took it was that the outer pine was tight and gradually closed.

Xuanyuan controlled to suppress all underground forces in the country. Zong Yue established underground forces in the rest of the country as a medical sanctuary. He refused to accept the treatment requirements of the Wuzhou mainland royal family. He did not need to pay for medical treatment. He only exchanged everything he needed. convenient.

He has the most rigorous intelligence network on hand, the most exquisite and powerful weapons, and the few but the most sophisticated combat teams - all adopted in childhood, in the coldest snow and ice of the worst climate in the north of the celestial world, the drug is soaked in copper The iron bone, at the same time, is also the biggest assassination organization of the first killer, and uses the assassination of the seven countries to train the actual combat experience of killing.

Just like himself, he was rescued in the snow during the day, and he was murdered in the evening. The killers were also hidden among the most ordinary people. Maybe it was a young woman who sold flowers, maybe a provocative old man, in the flower basket. A flower is a human life, and a long sword with blood is hidden in the pole of the pick.

For a long time, it will be forcibly killed.

In the two years, Zong Yue has already slowly infiltrated the most elites into Xuanyuan in various ways. It was only Xuanyuan Qingshou last year, and the royal guests who came to celebrate in various countries were replaced by him privately. The way to bring his own 18 people into and stay in Xuanyuan.

Let the young county magistrate see him, this is a deliberate disclosure, when Xuanyuan took the "Zong Yue" to the moment, the final plan was launched immediately.

Primary goal: the Holy Palace.

At the same time that Meng Fu’s full use of the harem to stir up the disputes between the Xuanyuan parties, Zong’s long sword has already pointed in another direction. His first thing was to cut off Xuanyuan's real claws and wings - a secret organization for Xuanyuan to monitor courtiers, capture investigations, inspect and interrogate, and privately suppress disobedient officials.

Meng Fu rushed to Kunjing, Huguo Temple to sell art, and in the regency of the government to find him for more than half a month, Zong Yue has used the cut of the holy house of the Holy Ghost, mixed into the holy palace in the southern suburbs of Kunjing The old nest, the next thing, is to use the assassination to deal with the assassination, with a cool crackdown.

After destroying the Holy Palace and lifting the high-pressure threat from the top of the Baiguan, it is possible to get in touch with the old courtiers who care about the old masters, and cross-linking without scruples.

The incident in the Holy Palace, Xuanyuan's first reaction to suspect Xuanyuan, only after the election of the intensive, but unfortunately he was not lucky, met with the power of the professional household Meng Fu shake.

Meng Fu Sha is a change outside Zong Yue's plan. His original intention was to cross-link a hundred officials. In the case of the prince of the literary prince, he was impeached by the prince and the prince of the prince, and according to the Xuanyuan state, he was impeached by six or more officials. The sinner, even if he is not negotiating, will temporarily suspend his thoughts and wait for the Dali Temple and the Duchayuan to thoroughly investigate. Zong Yue certainly does not expect Xuanyuan to revoke his rights, but as long as he makes a concession in the domestic voice of the public anger With a gesture of closed doors to be investigated, Zong Yue can immediately cut off his connection with several arms, open his door, cut off his people, and take a step back, even if he changed the law, one day passed. Unwilling to think, at least those important ministers have to symbolically think about it for the sake of confession. At that time, he will be fiddling with him.

There are all kinds of rain and rain, and there are thousands of tricks, but now, the same way, no need to care about what is better, just waiting for the knife to enter the knife.

Xuanyuan Zhaoning Twelve years of the twelfth lunar month, the regent king urgently issued a warrant, mobilized the Beijing military army, suppressed the anti-water Xiping County King, and mobilized the capital city Weiwei, cleaning the opposition camp.

He is also a generation of heroes. When you find out that the enemy is dark, I will force myself to push into a dead end, and I will be willing to pay for it.

Politics can only be right when the time is not soft.

Like the wolf-like tiger, the defending horses galloped, and rolled up the sky and smoke on the long street, slamming and arrogant, and smothering it to the Kunjing City, killing the house, closing the house, collecting households, looking at those armor in the cracks. The bright soldiers, holding swords and swords, rushed into the official residences of those high-rise buildings.

However, when the feet wearing the military boots just stepped on the door, they immediately shook the earthquake, and even the soldiers collapsed with blood.

The soldier slammed faster than he could, seemingly slammed by fierce forces, and flew out with blood, while knocking over his companions, and then there were black arrows in front of him. Every arrow is hard to imagine, and every arrow flies out, you have to wear a three-person body.

The fastest, the fastest death, between the moment, the corpse of the minister’s house is dozens of corpses.

Immediately in the crowd's sudden stop, the door opened, the man in the door walked out of the black and strong, the face is often ordinary, but the temperament is like a knife, everyone holds a strange bow in the hands, in the winter sun An iron-colored cold light.

If there is any knowledge, at this moment, it is almost necessary to exclaim. This is the "dropping ball" that can be easily produced by the most famous military craftsman. The killing is like falling, and it is difficult to accept.

This is expensive, and it is hard to find a thousand dollars. Even if it has its flaws, it can not be equipped in large quantities in Wang Jun.

In the hands of these people, there is a hand, and carelessly, with a finger buckle, it will pour a large piece of life.

Dedicated to the use of long-range killing operations, used to kill the enemy in the street fighting, that is simply a metamorphosis.

In the end, the capital defenders were all killed by a string of grasshoppers.

No one wants to use the flesh and blood to resist the devil-like war weapon. After the capital of the city was killed in the companion, he screamed and escaped. At the same time, there were screams of screams everywhere. The scattered ministers of the government, the black ants, scattered out of the capital, and they rushed to the streets, and even the chiefs could not stop the chaos, but behind their rush, there was a beard. The veteran ministers, panting and screaming, poke their **** with a cane: "Not a good man! Hey!"

The sky was splashed with blood, and the men in black were always squatting, looking coldly, and then they looked up and listened to the whistle of the head.

Only this sound, the men holding the sturdy ones turned over, crossed the walls of the houses and went straight to the Regent Palace!

Before the regent of the government, the iron wall was still strict, but the blood was stained in front of the door. The meat was scattered all over the place, and the burnt gunpowder marks were traced. Some of the bodies that had not been towed were discarded. Just now, Xiping Junwang led his king. The army and the 10,000-strong army that he was in charge of, after being heavily trapped and smothered, continued to kill the land of the regent's predecessor, which was the closest distance in his life to reach Xuanyuan.

Just outside that Sanzhang, when Xiping County Wang Huanxi leaped under the command of the "final attack", the black wall of Wangfu Iron suddenly turned over, revealing a black cannon, and a wall of three cannons body!

Xiping County, who only made preparations for street fighting, did he think that Xuanyuan actually repaired his palace into a city? The cannon was banging and mourning.

The highest in the palace, the highest in Kunjing, the window on the four sides of the window, suddenly the windows open, and countless bows, three hundred and sixty degrees of uninterrupted sweep coverage, Wang Jun of Xiping County, a large number of Die under the arrow.

More than four layers, the bows are flush, four layers below, the thunder bombs fly, the dark air arcs are drawn in the night sky, and the red is harvested when landing.

And the high-rise, the gentle regent of the king's robe crown, hands clasped the window, sneer.

Kunjing bleeds, and it has only entered a real climax.

When Xuanyuan was forced to retreat from the anti-water Xiping County, the Zong Yue also appeared in front of the Regent Palace.

He is still white as snow, lips like sakura, riding a clear white horse in the clear, like a pearl on the cloud.

He was stationed in front of the government gate and looked up at the head. He was welcoming the eyes of Xuanyuan.

After more than ten years, a pair of life and death enemies separated by generations, with more than ten years you came to me to attack and defend, and the silent life and death battles continued uninterrupted, but until today, they really face each other. relatively.

Xuanyuan eyes narrowed, such as quenching poison arrows.

Zong Yue just looked up and looked at it without any expression. It was not like watching an enemy who had spent more than ten years calculating his calorie. It was like watching the flowers in his flowerbeds - during the day, he was very Cherished and cherished them, and at night he was covered with **** boots, but he often stepped on delicate flowers without pity.

Through the **** grievances buried for more than ten years, through the unspoiled black smoke fireworks mixed with gunpowder, through the high-rise buildings of the copper wall, look at each other for a moment, then move away.

Xuanyuan raised his arm - he used his abundant weapons in the Lintian Building to kill these unruly ants.

Zong Yue just flicked his fingers.

He launched his offensive.

His offensive began from within the palace!

"boom!"

A loud bang unveiled the final battle between life and death between Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan, and unveiled the **** ending of the literary prince who was squandered many years ago.

The bomber is constantly bombing!

After the loud noise, the smoky black smoke exploded from the Lintian downstairs, and the Lintianlou swayed slightly, and then the swaying amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, the black smoke was getting higher and higher, and gradually wrapped up half of the tall buildings, among those black smoke, mixed with The flame of the bright red demon dance constantly devours the solid building. What's worse, because most of the weapons hidden in the building are gunpowder weapons, this amazing explosion is equivalent to the reminder. The fire burned, and the sound of bursting sounds rang. The explosive firearms and rockets thundered around the fire, which aggravated the damage and took away the lives. The guards who were guarded upstairs screamed and fell into the fire. The middle was burned alive.

Three thousand iron armor came from all over the city to fight the fire, but found that the road was exploding, the ground was turned over, the house was blown up, the trees were blown up, and people were swallowed by the red and black fire that suddenly burst under the feet. On the way to the Lintian Building in front of the government gate, there are dead bodies and broken limbs.

The guards exclaimed and dispersed, and gradually found that the explosion curve extended. From the beginning and the end, they only exploded on the road leading to the Lintian Building. There was only one intention to intercept the rescue. They stopped their faces and did not understand how the explosion could be defended. This fierce explosion in the royal palace of the golden soup.

Zong Yue raised his hand, and behind the black people, the arrow of the people changed into a rocket and poured oil on the fire!

The tragic sound was more and more fierce. On the high-rise, Xuanyuan could no longer maintain calm. He turned and tried to go downstairs. He could still see his look shocked and confused. Zong Yue looked away and still did not move. Sensual color, only the eyebrows of the eyebrows are indifferent smiles - no him, perseverance.

Xuanyuan’s Wangfu, always known as the Iron House, is not only difficult for outsiders, but also for the defense. It moves the four residences of the palace, leaving only a layer of walls and countless guards. He even designed himself. A small sling, warning when there is vibration in the ground, in case someone digs into the palace and sneak into the palace, his defense is not too close.

However, Xuanyuan still made a fatal mistake. In order to better control the Xuanyuan of the palace, he connected his palace and the palace closely. This is equivalent to opening another door to his guard wall. There are too many opportunities in the palace to be able to do things, especially when the other side is deliberate and at all costs.

Ten years ago, Zong Yue, who had been escaping to escape, the **** who had been riddled with his loyal servants and harmed him deep in the deep well, was killed by a snake in "unintentional", and his family was adopted by an old widow. In order to make a living, the child entered the palace as an eunuch.

With this origin, the palace official who was particularly strict at that time did not have any doubts to let him enter the palace. Later, because of his loyalty, he was sent to the emperor to serve.

The child, when adopted by the old widow, "meeted" a thief who was good at dig tunneling, and he learned the skills of digging tunnels. After he was a teacher, he repeatedly tried to raise a family by this method, but his hand was beaten and bruised. He also tried to do small business, do cool work and so on to support himself and his aging mother, but I don't know why, he has a bad luck in his life, doing business for the second time, and doing hard work often finds someone, and finally he is forced to help, only go Be an eunuch.

After he became the emperor, he was still investigating his life until he was confirmed to be a normal bitter child with no luck before leaving him with Xuanyuan.

This child is Xiao An.

The life that this child has been manipulated is one of the huge plans of Zong Yue to deal with Xuanyuan’s entire ten-year period.

Xiao An worked hard for his "nursing mother", and his "nursing mother" asked him to do one thing in his life.

Dig the tunnel.

Serving the emperor during the day, quietly digging the tunnel at night, the early period was better, and later dug into the palace, Xiao An became quieter, almost every shovel took half a quarter of an hour, sometimes for a whole night, he only dug out half a finger long the distance.

In three years, he dug this tunnel, and the palace responded to Meng Fu, and he just completed the task.

As for the later reinforcement of the tunnel, to prevent water seepage, the tunnel is full of explosives and the like, and others have to do it.

Like a person like Xiao An, Zong Yue "cultured" a batch.

Those who succumbed to the princes of the literary princes in those days, those who were early to the Regent, were included in his sights early, but he did not kill, only long-term control, leaving the future as a pass near Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan suspected everything, but did not think that Zong Yue would use the people in his camp to infiltrate him.

This is the choice of a real strongman - not a quick one, only looking at long-term interests.

As long as you can kill Xuanyuan, what are the sins of those subordinates?

Zong Yue smiled faintly, the blood in front was infinite, and his white clothes were spotless.

He hates blood and hates the life that walks through the dark and white. He thinks that after today, he can really be the doctor who loves flowers, cures the sick, saves people, washes the hands covered with blood in the golden pot, and does it. Cleanly thinking about the woman who loves to fight, but she pushed him to another path, and he will continue to kill.

So, that's it.

He looked up tiredly and looked at the burning of the Lintian Building in the middle of the black smoke. The building will burn down Xuanyuan and decide to fly downstairs and smile lightly.

He sleeves his sleeves and counts: one, two, three...

"boom!"

The Xuanyuan, which flew to half of it, suddenly fell and was planted on the ground, but was hovered by the cornice at the corner of the fourth floor.

There was a thunderbolt on the floor, and the burning explosion was the most intense. The red fire meteor smashed out and quickly burned his robe. The black smoke made him unable to cough, but he tried to blink. not open.

Xuanyuan’s heart was cold and he tried to adjust his breath, but he found that Dantian was empty and mixed.

What is his power? What about his martial arts? Why didn't he even have to make a fuss when he was shocked?

And when did this start?

The fire quickly burned on him, screaming at the skin, the burning heat, the world is full of heart-sucking redness... The man in the day is also, he killed people peeling his shoulders The soldering iron is also so sizzling, it is also such a smelly smell... Oh... No, no, it’s not like it, the sound is the same, the smell...the smell is different!

He slammed his already burnt eyes, and he was stunned and distorted by the fire, trying to raise his head and look at Zong Yue’s face.

That has been tortured