Legend of Fu Yao

The same hour, Shen Shi, two moments.

Xuan De Dian, the deputy governor of the Xuande Hall, walked out of the temple. The probe looked at the prosperous scenery in the distance, and squatted, and walked to the room behind his temple. He is here at the Sixth House, close and quiet, close to the cold palace letter. The palace is based on today’s grand event in the palace, and it has nothing to do with him. The old eunuch, who is nearly seventy years old, screams and sways back.

Passing through a secluded corridor, the old **** suddenly stopped.

In front, a pair of men and women, each with eunuchs and palace ladies costumes, is flashing a rockery.

"Who!"

The guards who had patrolled the Xuande Hall stopped at the door and looked at it.

The men and women panicked and turned around, strange eyebrows, the palace girl's face turmeric revealed a reddish, panic and stretched his hand back.

The old **** was not old, and saw a cylindrical thing in the woman's hand. He stunned and realized that it was a good play of a fake phoenix.

Grinning, the old guy remembered his "food" Cuihuan in the palace. He waved his hand and waved his hand, indicating that the pair was going quickly, and he waved his hand to the guard.

The guards left in one direction.

The two lowered their heads, but they did not go away. The old **** took a few steps and took a strange start. "Well?" A cry.

"The father-in-law saved us!" The palace lady suddenly rushed forward, her voice choked, and the old **** stared at her, her brows wrinkled.

"Gongonggong... We are the palace of the Gonggong... Now... I don’t dare to go back now..." The lady looked up, her face was yellowish, her eyebrows were beautiful, her tears were beautiful, and her eyes were frowning and elegant. Raise, so even if it is a mourning look, but also a bit of hope for the spirit of flying.

The old **** looked at her unfortunately. He thought that this girl was a bad skin color. When she saw it, she was born in a cold, and it was difficult to make a comeback. Otherwise, these talents, the nephews also did it, and they used to stay in the cold palace and eunuchs to be fake couples? When I think about it, I have a bit of pity and cherish the jealous heart of the jade, hesitating and looking across.

There, soldiers are constantly coming and going, and the investigation is very tight. It is no wonder that this pair of wild donkeys dare not go back to the palace. As a deputy chief eunuch, they can really cover them. Just because of what, should they risk for irrelevant people?

The old **** is holding his sleeves, his old eyes are dim, his looks are confused, and he looks at the sky.

Cloud marks and Meng Fu shake a look at the eyes, Meng Fu shakes his eyebrows, with the chin on the cloud marks a little, cloud marks frown, snorted from the nose, Meng Fu shake immediately licked his waist, the start is very awkward, cloud marks helpless I took out a bag from my arms and handed it to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and smiled, and his hands were given to the old eunuch, whispering, "the father-in-law is hard, a little bit of meaning."

The old **** straightened his waist and swayed his sleeves against Meng Fu. Meng Fu immediately immediately wisely stuffed the heavy bag into his sleeve. The old **** appreciatively saw Meng Fu shaking his eyes and glanced at the cloud marks and smiled. "You wood is so beautiful." The eyes slammed in the palm of the hand and swept the thing, indicating that the two took a plate in the side hall, and went with him.

The cloud marks his face and squeezed the plate very tightly. His eyes glanced at Meng Fu's shaking the cylindrical object into his arms, and his face could not help but burst into red. Fortunately, the night was dark and no one was found.

Meng Fu shakes his cough and coughs, looks up at the sky, and once again recorded this account in the battle of the North Field - if you are not locked, I use it even with this prop?

The old **** Laoan just took Meng Fu Sha and Yun trace to take the Xuande Temple to the direction of the letter of the palace. Immediately, there was a armored guard who came forward and looked at the three people. He saw that he recognized Laoan and smiled slightly. Laugh, ask, "The father-in-law is so late, where are you going?"

"Hey," Lao'an's chin lifted up to the letter of the palace, and his eyes were filled with impatience. "The sinking woman in the palace was troubled again. It was said that it was cold, and sent people and me to make cotton clothes for winter clothes." ”

"That little thing, is it worth the labor father to run for a moment?" The other side's eyes are sharp and his eyes are like an eagle.

"Hey, you don't know," the old **** squatted and attached to his ear. He was not afraid of picking up a woman who was ill. Then he came over with them and squandered the woman. Have you heard of it? Uh... I heard that something is not too clean..."

He coughed and stopped talking.

The wind passed through the narrow, cold and cold alley, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of the crisp leaves rubbing against the ground sounded like a woman's light pace, moving step by step.

The ground rises with a layer of pale white mist, which is not condensed. This is a deep and dark night in the cold alley, and it has a ghost.

The guard of the guard moved his lips and his face changed slightly. He also stayed in the palace for a long time. Naturally, he knew that near the palace of the letter, the entrance and exit were all crimes and sinners in the palace. The corpses of the violent dead were carried out. The corners are stained with blood, and every space circling the soul of the dead.

The soldier of Jiang Ge, who has been drinking blood all the year round, is more superstitious. The captain waved his hand and turned back to signal the guard to let the road open.

With a bang, Lin’s knives and guns were brushed together, and a straight road was vacated from the middle of the alley full of heavy armor.

Meng Fu Sha and Yun Ke looked at each other, and the cloud marks a cold smile. Meng Fu shook his eyes without any intention, and suddenly saw a trace of blood on the chest of the cloud marks, and slowly expanded.

Meng Fu’s face changed, and the cloud marks Nunu’s mouth. The cloud marks kept the tray high and blocked the blood.

Meng Fu looked worriedly at the open blood and leaned against the cloud. At this time, the captain in front of him reached out and looked at the three with a smile. He didn’t believe who, but he thought about it. Look at these wicked women, are there any iron jungles that dare to go through the swords and swords?

The old eunuch's face was a bit whitish, swallowing, and a little regret in his heart. Unfortunately, the lie had already been sown, and he did not go away.

The captain saw him, but he was a little overwhelmed. He laughed. "I can’t help you, this alley is narrow, the brothers can’t open it, you can only block it here. If you are afraid that the brothers are scared, you are accompanying you. The past is."

Lao An was overjoyed and promised, and the man came over and walked side by side with Lao An.

Meng Fu shakes the secret, the wounds of the cloud marks crack open, and the blood flows more and more. Once the blood stasis is smelled by this person, it will inevitably alarm everyone, and the road of this knife and gun, like Lin, is once in it. As soon as the guards handed the weapon, they would be killed immediately, and they might not even escape!

However, it has already come here, it is already desperate to go back and no way, Meng Fu shakes helpless thoughts, the book says "it is the knife and the sea, but also do not leave." Now is not going through the knife mountain?

The sky is dark and dark like iron, and the buckle is buckled. Everything is pressed in the darkness of the suffocating suffocation. Only the long and narrow road that only allows two people to cross in parallel, straight to the front, the torch is reflected. With the sharp blue light of the tip of the gun, and then the guards smother the indifference, silent and sensational.

It takes courage to walk through such a path.

After going through such a road, you need luck.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at the sky, taking a deep breath and stepping out.

The Thousands of People are as quiet as no one. Only the torches are peeled and burned, and all the sounds between the heavens and the earth are removed, such as insects, such as low weeping, such as the sound of liquid slowly infiltrating.

The blood-stained killer was born with terrifying power. The old **** originally wanted to find a few words to ease the tension in the jungle. However, he opened his mouth and felt that the throat was forced by some kind of chilling force. Tighten, I can’t make a sound.

The murderous and heavy pressure, all the way, forced people to be cold and sweaty, dry and wet.

Silently in the middle of the road, Yun marks suddenly pulled the tray to his chest again.

At the same time, the head of the guards turned his head and suddenly sniffed, "What smell?"

......

At this time, Shen Shi, three moments.

The juggling team that has been searching for it has been waiting in the middle of the temple.

Yan Lie has changed to the last door of the palace.

The Fangming River point will be completed and the army will open a large camp.

The black man of the assassination team turned and fell, the movie streamed, and appeared in all corners of Yanjing.

The man with wide sleeves and graceful grace, leaning on the couch with a smile on the couch, took out a piece of gold watch from the Western Region Borneo and looked at the hour, saying:

"go."