The Glory of the King of Qin

Yinglou looked at the young woman in front of her. She was wrapped in a light blue robe and covered with a purple gauze, revealing a graceful neck and a clearly visible collarbone. There is more than a foot, making the gait more graceful and soft. Three thousand blue silk is tied with a hair tie, a butterfly hairpin is attached to the head, and a strand of blue silk hangs on the chest. The powder is thinly applied, only adding color, and the faint red door on the cheeks creates a sense of redness. A kind of pure muscle like petals = tender and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and thorough ice and snow... Although he does not speak, it also gives people an unattainable elegance and nobility.

And the young woman is also looking at Yinglou. Compared with before, it is a lot darker, but there is still a spirit like a Confucian scholar. This has nothing to do with the color of the skin, it is entirely because Yinglou is like this Slightly delicate, although more fortitude and more experience in the eyes appear more masculine, still can't get rid of this.

"I've seen my uncle!" She saluted with a graceful and peaceful look, as if she had never seen Yinglou.

"Mrs. Xiang is polite!" Yinglou said lightly.

It seems normal to outsiders for the two of them to be like this. After all, it is reasonable for the two to meet for the first time.For the two people who met for the first time, and their identities were there, it should be so!But all this, in the eyes of Da Siming, is very different, there is a faint smell of cunning feet in the corner of his mouth.

Ten artillery pieces, [-] spears, an uncontrollable excitement, after a little experiment, Yinglou was very satisfied, and Gongshuoqiu was also very ambitious. For them, young and old, this thing was a success. , the meaning is very big.

Celebrate, hold a feast, and welcome the wind.

Although in this place, it is definitely not as good as Xianyang, etc., but a symbolic look is still possible.

Mrs. Xiang has always been extremely calm, and almost brought the words "elegant and graceful" to the extreme, interpreting what kind of connotation a woman in a high position should have, whether it's eating or moving!

Is it really just a little bit cheap or something?

Don't say it's someone else. At this time, even if the brain hole was a bit open before, it seems that he still has the default Da Si Ming of Yinglou. At this time, he can't help but doubt his own guess. Did he guess wrong?Not as you thought?

He looked suspiciously at Yinglou, and Yinglou was serious. Only at that moment, he actually blinked at himself, as if telling himself, look, is there really nothing good?It's not as complicated as you think!In this way, it made Da Siming a little embarrassed, and at the same time, a bit of loss and... unwillingness rose in his heart?

Just a little bit?

Looking at Mrs. Xiang next to her, the more she thought about it, the more she felt unwilling!

That's right, she just doesn't like Mrs. Xiang. Although the relationship on the surface and in all aspects is okay, but deep down, Da Siming is interesting and doesn't like it very much!

Because this woman is always pressing her head down, and she has performed exceptionally well in all aspects, just like in the current situation, she is so noble and graceful, like a lady who is far different from the world, even though she Already married, already someone else's wife, still acting as if she is so unparalleled, hanging in the air.

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The wind does not contain the lover's affection, and the water does not contain the laughter's smile.

Demise is like a flower shining on water, and behavior is like the wind supporting the willows!

There is an exasperating feeling in the unknown, Da Siming can't help but glance at Yinglou. At this moment, there is a kind of mentality that is almost perverted and unreasonable. You really didn't do anything to her. What a disappointment!

The banquet was late and dissipated quickly.

Dumpty Dumpty was drunk, and the adjutant helped him to leave. For the rest, Yinglou seemed to be a master. Facing the identity of Mrs. Xiang, it didn't seem good for ordinary soldiers to take her to the hotel. So she arranged for Concubine Yu, and Mrs. Xiang didn't say a word, got up and left, and was very neat, as if she didn't take Yinglou in the slightest, she was like a stranger!

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This made Da Siming, who wanted to find a clue, completely disappointed.

"How did you really have anything to do with her?" Da Siming asked in a tone that seemed even more displeased than jealous, but with a bit of pity and hatred.

"What do you want us to do?" Yinglou looked at her strangely.

"Of course..." Da Siming blurted out and stopped for a moment, and said angrily: "It's nothing! You hurry up and accompany your Snow Maiden, Honglian, Gongsun Liji, I'll go first!"

The people of the Yin Yang family traced the legendary Loulan messenger. Because of their intelligence, the other party should have been hiding in the border cities of several major trading ports, such as Wuche City, but no one was found. One clue is that Fan Yuqi, the rebel general of Da Qin, seems to be on the Xiongnu side?This seems to instantly explain what happened to the Huns last year!

Yinglou got the spear and artillery, and he was very busy every day. The training has been greatly changed. At the same time, he has to greet the curiosity of the old guy Ruan Wengzhong and give him an experiment.

After finally losing three long spears to send this old thing away, and then disbanding after training, it was already late at night, and Yinglou took a breath and picked up a long spear and aimed at the moon in the sky!

Bang!

The accent was from Yinglou, but the real gunshots didn't come from behind Yinglou!

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023. Half a catty and eight liang of neuropathy

Bullets flew like shuttles across the night, like a flash of light. "Magazine ※ Magazine ※ Bug"

The time to dodge is not enough, so I can only resist it hard, and the blood armor and iron cloth shirt are activated instantly with their own inertia.

click...

The voice is very crisp, and the strength is not small, Yinglou stumbled on his shoulders, and flashed in an instant, the Zhaodan sword appeared in his hand, and the second shot struck again, with a bang, Yinglou narrowed his eyes, and the Zhaodan sword directly blocked it. in front of him.

Consciousness is something that is impossible to keep up with in many cases. It is like a real master contest, and his moves and moves are often based on feeling, relying on the memory of his body muscles, unless it is the kind of real brain monster. The existence of , otherwise it is impossible to have the kind of response that is completely clear in every move.

when!

The Shining Sword made a crisp sound. "Forty Twenty"

Without waiting for the third shot to be prepared, Yinglou had already jumped up in an instant. At the same time, three tiny daggers appeared in his hands, and they flew out, carrying the package of infuriating energy, penetrating the darkness and Yuehua, and a straight dagger. Taking the opponent's heart, one hit the opponent's gun barrel, and the other flew to her head. The gun barrel hit, but the other two were about to be stabbed, but they settled down.

She raised her hand slightly, facing the flying dagger, and blocked it very gently.It was a layer of water curtain, a very thin and small water curtain, but it just blocked it, and the two daggers seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and could not pass through. .

Whoa!

The water splashed and turned into water droplets all over the sky.

The sword that won the building had arrived, the water curtain was broken, and she stepped back again and again.

Jianguang Huo Huo, followed closely, but layers of water curtains appeared. After breaking more than ten layers in a row, the water droplets of the water curtain condensed in the air, and then turned into a long dragon, whistling from the back. Win the back of the building.

Yinglou raised her brows, turned her sword back suddenly, and killed the long dragon in an instant, but she had stopped backing away from the front, and her yin and yang hands condensed a sharp water-colored blade, which stabbed directly at Yinglou. In between, the corners of Yinglou's mouth curved slightly, but she had a somewhat surprised look in her eyes—splitting her fingers, she easily pinched the water-like air blade between her fingers.

A sharp finger!

"It's not a good habit for a woman to play with a gun!" Yinglou said lightly.