Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

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& nbsp; He became the actual ruler of Shang Xie.

    Now the time is reversed and it is like a lifetime. The murderer, who was killed forever, had tasted the happiness of the peak of power, and he did not regret it.

      He couldn't stop shaking.

      Inside the extremely hard armor, it sounded like a roar of thunder.

    "Let's do it, this king has a life spanning his entire life, from the humble and filthy beggars to the slaves who are looked down upon, being trampled, humiliated and beaten are common occurrences. The regent who steps on his feet will not be afraid of dying."

    "The 100,000 soldiers wiped out at the border are all yours, right? How does it feel to lose everything?"

    "I only hate that Shang Xie has no generals, otherwise I won't let you barbarians be arrogant." Zhao Wuchen looked at the eyes in the armor, and only felt extremely cold and evil, like Being stared at by the evil ghost, "If you want to kill or cut, you can listen and respect."

    "I don't want to kill you yet, the scenery of Fenghuai City is so good, you guys take Master Zhao around."

    Before Zhao Wuchen could react, several people tied his hands with a long rope and led him out the door like a dog.

    The man in front rode on a horse with a rope and pulled him out of the house. A burst of dust flew up, and Zhao Wuchen was dragged to the ground and flew a few hundred meters away.

    Meanwhile, the Shangxie Palace was in chaos. Some people were running away in the palace, shouting that the barbarians had entered the city, and the barbarians were about to rush into the palace.

    Sometimes, someone set fire to the palace, robbed the property, and was buried in the most expensive tomb in the world.

    "Three days ago they were still 3,000 miles away, how could they come so quickly!" Ming Jingfei always felt that something was wrong. After the battle, the grassland people entered the southern land rashly without any recuperation. Did Shang Xie fight back?

    "It's over, how could it be like this, we can't run away. Lord Chen clearly told us to wait for reinforcements!" Concubine Ai, let's take the child and leave the secret passage. I still have money, we can definitely run out."

    "I, I'm not leaving..." Ming Jingfei's heart was flustered like never before, what happened to Xie Xuanzhuo, was she separated from the army, was injured, or died... ....

    "No," Zitan rushed over and grabbed Ming Jingfei's hand, looked at her seriously, and said, "Saint, you must go, even for the sake of the child."

    "Child?" Ming Jingfei's out-of-focus pupils finally had a hint of expression. Yes, she has children, and that person's children.

    Outside the Lacquer Moon Palace, the autumn wind was bleak, and the entire palace was like a ghost realm, only the sound of firelight and ghost crying wolf existed. Xie Zilong carried the burden of gold and silver, and was led by the two guardians.

    "Your body is still very weak, you must follow me closely." Zi Tan looked at Ming Jingfei holding the child in despair, and was afraid that she would fall behind, "You can hardly use any illusions now, Hold the baby with me."

    "No, I'm fine," Ming Jingfei's eyes were filled with a strange look, her face was pale but her lips were as red as blood, "I'm going to take the child to find her."

    "You..." The red sandalwood thought for a second, it would be good if Ming Jingfei could have a thought, lest she do anything unreasonable.

    The secret passage that Xie Zilong mentioned was in the underground cave near Lenggong.

    Leng Palace, Ming Jingfei gasped lightly and looked at this familiar scene again. In a place full of autumn air, only a few maple trees were planted, far less than the magnificence of the red maple leaves in the previous life.

    The ginkgo leaves fell on the ground, dazzling as beautiful as gold.

    "There are still people here, brothers!"

    "Oh, there's a little beauty holding a child, sir, I've long wanted to taste someone else's wife."

    The thunderous sound of hooves and vulgar teasing resounded like ghosts behind their group, and in a few breaths, soldiers in barbarian armor surrounded them.

    "Hey, that man is still wearing a dragon robe, shouldn't he be the emperor of their southern land." A burly barbarian soldier jumped off his horse and looked at them with interest.

     "Boss, that Kunze holding the child is the best, it must taste delicious."

    As if sensing the danger, the little baby cried, Ming Jingfei hugged the child and coaxed her, her rosy eyes gathering killing intent.

    She is weak now and can deal with two or three people at most. Even with red sandalwood, they can only deal with five or six people.

    And here are two or three hundred well-trained steppe soldiers. However, she can't die, she still has to find her.

    The person who was called the leader turned his attention to Ming Jingfei, "First kill the child who is in the way, so as not to disturb the people."

     Hearing this, Ming Jingfei took a few steps back with her child in her arms, glaring at these ill-intentioned people.

    Someone came towards Ming Jingfei with a knife, wanting to kill the child in her arms.

    At this moment, Xie Zilong pushed away the person who controlled him and rushed in front of Ming Jingfei.

    "You can't hurt my beloved concubine, I can give you money," Xie Zilong hurriedly threw out the money in the bag, and accidentally hit those people on the head.

    "What is this, drag him down and kill him! Kill the emperor, we just sit on the dragon chair."

    Xie Zilong was dragged down by several people, and the screams disappeared after a few moments.

    The prairie soldier deliberately did not hurt Ming Jingfei, but cut her clothes with a knife.

    After several times, her robe was torn several times, revealing her white middle clothes and torn skin.

    The red sandalwood was entangled by several people on the other side. The clone had no skills, and could only control the strong wind from a distance to block the attack for Ming Jingfei.

    Seeing the blood stained on Kunze's body, several barbarian soldiers smiled evilly and surrounded them. They looked at Ming Jingfei as if they were examining the prey in a cage.

    "Get some letter incense and let this Kunze have soft legs and can't run. It takes so much trouble and trouble."

    Ming Jingfei held the child and ran in the direction of Leng Gong in despair. The barbarian soldiers rushed towards her like a hungry tiger, but they broke in two in the air, spilling a pool of blood.

    A voice so cold that **** freezes over like a ghost, "Kill all the enemy troops, not a single one."

    The silver-white figure harvested the lives of those soldiers like a white **** of death.

    "Why are you! Why are you killing us?" The barbarian soldier looked at the man in the silver armor and roared in disbelief, "You traitor, villain! Your words."

    "On the spot, not a single one."

    More and more soldiers in Shangxie uniforms rushed over. They were equipped with sophisticated equipment and fought with high morale on the field, which formed a sharp contrast with these illusory prairie people.

    "No wonder our food and grass are gone, it must be you, you burned the food and grass. Lie us day and night to attack Fenghuai, so that we can be wiped out."

    At the end of their lives, the prairie people finally wanted to understand the joints, and the king who only hated them listened to this villain, and he was about to be wiped out.

    A silver light flashed, and the last barbarian soldier was killed.

    "Report to the general, the emperor was beaten to death by them just now, and now he has died."

    The man in silver and white armor nodded, and Ming Jingfei felt a hint of joy from the tall back of this man.

    "General, there is someone who is the emperor's concubine, what should I do with her, and let her be buried?"

    It seems to be very sensitive to the word concubine, the silver-white armor reflects the cold light, and the soldier who stabbed it shivered.

    "Yeah, he is indeed dead." Ming Jingfei felt weak and weak, she stared at the silver-white figure not far away, both hope and fear in her heart.

    Is that person Xie Xuanzhuo? She originally thought that the arrogant girl of the sky would cut all the thorns and return victorious.

    This is Xie Xuanzhuo's fate, isn't it? She has always believed in being skinned and reborn with blood.

    It's just that the nirvana rebirth of the arrogant girl has nothing to do with her. The relationship between them was long overdue.

    Ming Jingfei felt that she was getting more and more confused, and the red sandalwood was supporting her, and she also felt that her body was hot/hot and her breathing was short.

    They retreated all the way to the edge of the palace wall, only to find the man wearing silver armor walking towards them, picked up Ming Jingfei and walked towards the nearest palace.

    The skin and the armor touched, and there was a cold feeling. Ming Jingfei leaned on him carelessly. She stared at this man's eyes, trying to confirm her answer, but she was too slow to ask.

    The temperature in the palace was much higher, the man laid Ming Jingfei on the bed, and then slowly took off his helmet, revealing a face that Ming Jingfei was familiar with with a flirtatious style.

    She lost a lot of weight and was a little darker than before. In the amber pupils, there was an ice cold that was stronger than usual, like a blade infected by wind and frost, exuding a heart-wrenching chill.

    "Are you Xie Xuanzhuo?" Ming Jingfei asked tentatively. Although Xie Xuanzhuo wasn't covered in blood this time, she was more like an emotionless ghost.