Legend of Fu Yao

Vol 2 Chapter 11: Li Daitao

The alley at midnight is silent.

Suddenly, a low drink with a smile and a slight anger was blown up.

"rogue!"

Moonlight fell into the corner of the wall, faintly seeing the delicate girl lifted her foot, and kicked the opposite man's foot, then ran away briskly, flying like a butterfly in the moon.

After she left the alley, Yuan Zhaoyu’s smile faded away, but behind him there was a black shadow suddenly appearing. The man in black was slightly squatting, whispering, “The master... your injury...”

Yuan Zhaoyu raised his hand. Only in this moment his fingers were all dyed with a layer of gray, and his look was calm and faint. "Nothing."

Looking up at the direction in which Meng Fu Shao disappeared, Yuan Zhaoyu looked indifferent. "Guo Pingyi is more and more unsuccessful. If you don't ask for the reason, you can take the 'Glory of Heaven and Earth', which can be regarded as a hidden weapon of the artifact, to deal with a woman, actually still Quenching the poison, this is also the high brother of the identity of the Ten Emperor?"

His back is standing like a bamboo, but the sleeves are not in the wind. The black man subconsciously stepped back and the waist bent deeper. The master was very angry. He thought that there was nothing in this world that would make the master angry. Now, from the cold air that emerged from him, Guo Ping’s move actually touched the inverse scale of the master.

After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly. "Guo Pingyi is not good at all, and the roots of the streets are doomed to be sinister. It is only a good hand to fight this man, and he is still loyal to the court."

Yuan Zhaoyu smiled slightly, did not answer, half awkwardly, "pay attention to protect her as much as possible."

"Yes."

"But as long as she can handle it, she will let her solve it."

"Yes."

"I have to retreat these past few days. The hui of the heavens and the earth is not the same as the small ones. I can't take it lightly. The outside world, you handle it yourself."

"Yes."

Gently turning around, Yuan Zhaoyi looked at Meng Fu’s direction for a long time and left with a smile.

The black man stood alone and looked at the front with a complex look. He suddenly remembered a sentence that the master had said a long time ago.

"I hope to see a good woman who grows freely in the fight of the broad sky. She can fly together at the same height as the man, instead of the golden bird protected by the strong wings. I never know how to travel through the wind and rain. Forever. I don't understand how to chase my faith."

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Meng Fu Sha was very aware that the atmosphere of the Dewang Palace was a bit wrong in the past few days.

In fact, Guo Pingyu has appeared frequently in the Dewang Palace since that night. I don’t know what he and Dewang said. The Dewang several times brought him to the house, and a pair of long and narrow eyes swept on everyone. To sweep away, for this, Zong Yue asked Meng Fu to not go out. Meng Fu Sha certainly knows the stakes. It is rare to listen to him once. Not only did he not go out, but also made a disguise on his body. Now he is a thin boy with a flat chest and a yellow face. Not at all, Guo Pingyu met her several times and walked away without squinting.

On this day, Meng Fu shook the medicines of Zongyue to collect medicines. All the way to go all the way, looking at Guo Pingyi’s unwillingness to take a break, it seems that the person who took off his pants that night was in this palace, and it seems that he It’s good to run early, hey, I’m long gone, not to be free and exquisite food and accommodation.

In fact, there is still a reason why Meng Fu Sha will not admit it - Yuan Zhaoyu did not appear for a few days, she was a little afraid that after she ran a scorpion, this guy could not find her, although Meng Fu shakes himself and knows that this person is supernatural, normal. This kind of accident will not happen in the case, but, in case?

Meng Fu shakes the shovel outside the fortune, and the shovel does not go down. He suddenly hears a crisp crack.

At the same time, with the scream of the woman's horror, the flower pavilion in the small garden outside the medicine rang.

Meng Fu shakes the probe to see, through the shade of the flower, I saw the maid of the outer court, and the clever spirit is lying in the ground, panicking and smashing the broken porcelain pieces. On the top, Guo Ping’s look is gloomy and squatting, and the opposite king, the sullen face "A clumsy stupid girl, go down!"

Qiao Ling was so scared that he shivered and flew back quickly. Meng Fu sighed silently. Guo Pingyi was upset recently. Whoever met the unlucky ones said that he was tired of being confused.

Qiao Ling turned his back and quietly wiped his tears. The tearful little face flashed away in Meng Fu’s vision. Meng Fu looked at her and suddenly groaned.

The girl has always grown well, and her little face on the palm of her hand has a pair of autumn waters, but she hasn’t paid much attention to it on weekdays. Nowadays, this scorpion has been washed by tears, and the water is full of light. Somehow it seems to be somewhat familiar.

Meng Fu Shao did not figure out where to be familiar, just heard Guo Pingyi "Well?" A sudden, suddenly stepped forward, reached out and clenched the clever chin, her face turned hard to face himself.

He stared at his narrow eyes and looked at the bones and looked like a clever spirit. When was the 16-year-old Qiao Ling seen by the young man? What's more, Guo Ping's body is Gao Wei, his face is like iron, and his long narrow eyes are always with three evils. He is also a charming man. He is so shy that his neck is red. A little bit of the charm of the wind in the wind.

Meng Fu looked at Guo Ping's gaze and remembered Yuan Zhaoxuan's comment that "the wicked had a disease". The heart screamed badly. She suddenly remembered who the scorpion of Qiao Ling looked like - like herself! Although the child's eyes were not bright, but when she was slightly full of tears, she even had a little bit of her own charm. It must have been these eyes, which attracted Guo Pingyi's attention.

Guo Pingzhen is really staring at the eyes of Qiaoling. The night is condescending. The wind of the hidden weapon drives the veil of the girl. The darkness does not distinguish between the face and the face. Only one pair of eyes is clear, the light is shining, and there is a kind of shocking band. A show of arrogance and beauty.

At that moment, he almost forgot his anger, and he was only shocked by the horror of his mind. At that moment, he retraced Zhongzhou’s plan to disguise Meng Fu’s knives and began to seriously consider the capture of this daring and beautiful woman if her eyes were only smiling at him. If she squats under him with a clear, crisp voice, if her long and powerful legs are holding his body... What an ecstasy?

The man is proud of his life, and what he wants is not to wake up to the world.

As for the man who took his hidden weapon and forced him to fall to the wall - Guo Pingyu sneered, "The Glow of Heaven and Earth" is so good? The above-mentioned southern Xinjiang poisonous skin is attacking the heart, this person must now be a dead body, right? Even if he is not lucky, he will only end in a more unfortunate end--as long as he is found out who he is, he will be smashed under the knife and let him know that the disciples of the top ten are not all cats and dogs. With the provoke!

His heart centered on thousands of turns, and his face was cloudy and uncertain. He held the finger of the clever chin's subconscious force, and the painful "ah" was called out. Hearing the call, Guo Pingyi loosened his hand and once again sinned. After looking up and down for a while, he turned his head to Dewangdao. "I can’t think of the prince’s house, it’s a rough mess, and it’s such a good look.”

The king sitting in the main position, the body is tall and heavy, and there is a person sitting there. The appearance is also good, but there is a long and narrow scar oblique toe, the broken phase of life, it is said that this is the Linjiang King. Rebellion, the long-term grandson counts the name of the assassin, the widowed wife and partner of the chaos for the murder of the prince, is the sword that De Wang took over her jade, and left this scar forever. The prince, who is famous for his loyalty, is smiling at the moment and looks at the love that he has left under his sorrow. He doesn’t care. "You have a higher eye than the top, and it’s hard to see who you are. If you like it, you will take it."

“Really?” Guo Ping’s eyes lit up.

De Wang laughed and said, "But an aunt, the king is still reluctant to give you?"

"Wang Ye sees that she is an acolyte, but I see it is a treasure." Guo Pingyi turned back and looked at the clever spirit. If there is a deep smile, "It is a fate to meet your favorite, I don't want to wrong her, so take her back." Let's open your face and do it."

"Since you have loved this girl, it is her blessing. Even so, it is not easy for me to slow down the first love of General Jianwu." De Wang laughed. "Come, come with a clever girl, Tell Wang Hao, to prepare a gift for the girl, and send the scenery to the generals tomorrow!"

Guo Pingyi smiled and thanked him, and the man was sent to prepare for the surprise and joyfulness. Meng Fu looked at the child's face and entered the backyard, punching and hating in the palm of his hand.

"Oops!"

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