Martial King’s Retired Life

Helpless. What saved me is still the smell.

Today, I made some hands and feet on the bun of the girl, and she will have a faint, scentless fragrance on her body today. Only people with profound internal skills can smell it. However, Beijing is so big, even if there is a burst of scent to clue, it will take a lot of time.

I didn't catch up with them until dawn.

But I still found important clues. I walked along the scent, and the place where the scent finally broke was the Kirin Courtyard.

The place where the thirteen wings of the black wind hide is in the courtyard of Kirin, and the dragon is in the sky.

Emma Long is in the sky ...

Emma Long is in the sky!

Your uncle's dragon is in the sky!

The bright pink clothes and the stupid face appeared in my mind. The black hand behind the collusion with the black wind and thirteen wings is actually him? He deserves it too! !!

He is at most a pink trotter!

I have repeatedly denied the evidence before me.

It doesn't make sense.

Don't say anything else. The black wind and thirteen wing killed almost all the people of Qilinwei. The king was on the side of the minority, and six of the doors were not dead. Could it be that he thinks that Kirin Guard is too strong now, and it is not addictive to fight against Sansi Yamen. Want to reduce his strength to a challenge?

Ah, you do n’t need to kill in Beijing. Is n’t this causing trouble? How to say that dragons are all court officials in the sky, or Qianlong seventeen soldiers, the mainstay of the court warriors. He knew how to do this kind of thing against the court? Even if he did 10,000 steps back, what good would he do?

If it was the Black Wind Thirteen Wings that he arranged, then what he was planning to do must not be so simple as the victory of the three divisions. The planner is very big.

But I wonder if that guy has this brain?

I returned to the yamen with various questions and stretched my tired limbs.

"Well? Is there no one at home today?"

I pulled over a sweeping battalion and asked. He was very upset and refused to tell me what had happened, but kept trying to stop me from asking.

what happened?

"And why are you sweeping the floor, Uncle Huang? He still owes me two or two drinks."

"Uncle Huang, he!" Wu Yi blushed as if he had chicken blood, with an anger in his tone, "Nothing! I'm gone!"

Which one is this? bristle?

Hey! After that, what's wrong with Uncle Huang? What did the pangolin say! !!

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