The Empress’s Gigolo

"What do you smell?" Lin Qiaole, who was unconsciously awake, smelled and smelled on her, and could not help asking.

In fact, he noticed these two days. Lin Qiaole especially liked to be next to him when he was sleeping. He woke up every day and turned around to sniff.

If it wasn't for Lin Qiaole, Ren Baqian had to wonder if his charm had broken the sky.

"Well, it smells good, it's fragrant!" Lin Qiaole said a little intoxicated.

Ren face smelled suspiciously. The perfume had been given to the empress. He now only has a diluted and very light odor, but those two riders deliberately stayed away from him for a long time. Lin Qiaole would say yes smell?

Does Murphy Qinle like the smell of stinky tofu?

It's a strange hobby ...

I do n’t know if she likes stinky socks or feet that have n’t been washed for a month. If she likes it, she can satisfy her.

Everyone rested for a little while and then went forward again. After another half a day, they finally arrived at the Golden Circle House, and they could already see the mountain gate in the distance.

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At this time in the Golden Circle, a group of people were busy packing things, and some small items could not care about falling to the ground. There was a busy scene everywhere, as if fleeing.

Zhan Changkong looked at everything in the house with some reluctance on his face.

But he knew very well that the North could not stay. The army of the southern protectorate went down to the south. It was only a few days away and could not hold it anyway. Only when we arrived in the south did we gather many martial arts, recruit more soldiers and soldiers, and rely on the dangerous terrain to barely resist.

But if he can resist the flying ride, he doesn't have much hope.

"If I said, it would be better to go over Wangduan Mountain, go to Chen Guo, and then turn to Yun Country." The fairy in the painting said on the side.

"I can go, you can go, but they can't." Zhan Changkong said in a deep voice.

Look at the broken mountain, look at the broken intestine.

Although the wheel can pass, it can only take one more person.

Up to a dozen can escape, what about the others?

People in the Fu, some grandfathers and fathers are all disciples in the Golden Circle, and have served in the Fu for generations.

How could he leave those people alone and run away.

"A dad, are we really leaving?" Zhan Caixian came from the yard a little bit reluctant, holding a beloved vase in his arms.

"I will come back." Why is Zhan Changkong willing to leave and why he is willing to give up his foundation? However, near Jinhuan House, there is no way to withstand the forces of the ancient ethnic army.

"Funner, that's bad! Futherman!"

"What's so panic?" Zhan Changkong frowned.

"The ancients are here! It's not far from Shanmen!"

"So fast? Quickly take Xianer away! I'll take someone to meet the enemy!" Zhan Changkong was surprised at first. The ancients came faster than expected. They came back only two days later, and the ancients arrived.

At this time, he was not hesitant. When he explained to the fairy in the painting, he strode forward, stopped halfway and stopped the trail: "If I die, you can take the fairy away. The farther you go, the better , Go to the country of Yun, or Daxia, don't think of revenge! "

"A father?" Zhan Caixian exclaimed.

In the painting, the fairies appeared on the face, but in the end they ran through the rivers and lakes, and they were not mother-in-law. They pulled Zhan Caixian from the mountain.

When the Golden Ring Mansion was first built, it also considered the problem of invasion by foreign enemies. Therefore, there was an arrow tower in the mansion, which was also a hidden lane of the Tibetans. Although he didn't know how effective it was, Zhan Changkong arranged everyone and brought a few deacons to the gate.

I saw a team of cavalry heading forward at the horizon ahead, not fast, but everyone was nervous.

No matter what school, the cavalry facing the ancients came forward, and no one was not afraid. It's not the cavalry that fears, but the stuff behind them.

"The master of the house is flying ride ..." Someone looked around for a long time, looking pale.

With this remark, everyone was in great fear.

"Let the young disciples in the door leave ... Deacon Chu, you also leave." Zhan Changkong said, since it is flying ride, those young disciples have no effect, not even those around them. effect. In this case, it is better to let the young disciples leave, and still leave some seeds.

But the deacon Chu, although not the highest in kung fu, is the most complicated in learning, and can pass on as much as possible in the house.

"As for the others ..." Zhan Changkong turned to look at the people behind him, with some apologies in his eyes. Someone must always stay to give others time.

"We are advancing with the houselord!" A deacon shouted.

"Stayed in the Fuchu for decades, and now I'm old, I can't move, and I don't want to leave anymore!" Said another deacon with a smile.

"After decades of raising, and finally doing him another vote! His grandmother!" Another deacon-like deacon said with a rough voice. This deacon was first a bandit on the hill, and later robbed to the head of the Golden Circle Mansion. The whole zhaizi was demolished, and it was hard for him to escape.

As a result, he wanted to climb from wherever he fell, and even entered the Golden Ring Mansion. He stayed for decades and became a deacon.

Zhan Changkong looked at the crowd, his eyes were slightly moist, and he pursed his lips and said, "I'm not alone in this life! Not alone!"

Everyone laughed, even the strong enemy in the distance was not so terrible, but it was just dead.

This life is not alone, there are also companions on Huang Quan Road.

As the cavalry approached, Zhan Changkong could already see the people in front, and he could see any eight thousand in the crowd at a glance.

"I was fooled by him!" Zhan Changkong was somewhat unwilling. If it were not for him, he might not be able to reach such a situation, and the elders would not fight to death. It was the woman beside him who killed the elder, and every time he thought of it, he was filled with regret.

Unexpectedly, he came to destroy the Golden Ring House, thinking that he almost gave his daughter to him at first, it made him want to laugh, and the smile was full of sadness and unwillingness.

When the mountain gate was 100 meters away, Ren Baqian stopped the team.

At this time, there were more than thirty people standing at the gate of the mountain. Except for the seven or eight wheels in front, the strength of the wheels was behind them.

Such strength is blocked before flying, like a mantis arm as a car.

Ren Baqian took a pinch in the abdomen of the horns, and the horns slowly moved forward and stopped in front of the team.

"You have a face standing here! The old man was really blind!" Zhan Changkong cursed.

"I made a living for you before I rushed here, otherwise a Golden Circle wouldn't need me to recruit." Ren Baqian shook his head.

"Surender! You just want to go out. In fact, this is what I want to do. It is too wasteful for so many people to stay in the Skyscape. This time I came here, I was planning to let Skyscape The living beings of the earth gradually go out and live with the ancient people. So, isn't that what you want to see? "

"Less there is rhetoric, grandpa will not surrender even if he dies. Grandpa's head has the ability to take it by himself!" A white-faced deacon scolded.

Ren Baqian has some impression of this person and is one of the inside deacons.

Looking at the appearance of a small white face, in fact, his temper is very rude.

However, when he was 50 or 60 years old, he looked like a little white face, which was really enviable.

"A monk does not slang, I am the governor of the Zizhu Academy, and officials from Sipin, why should you lie to you? If you want to, you have settled this Golden Circle in minutes. How much more deception to deceive you? "

"This is your only way of life!"

"Presumably you have arranged for someone to walk away from the mountain, right?" Ren Baqian asked lightly, since the other party was already waiting at the door, surely not everyone would stay in the house to die.

"Divided into one hundred people and went back to the mountains to get everyone back." Ren Baqian said behind him. "Stay alive, if you resist, interrupt your hands and feet, save your life!"

"You traitor is not dead!" Someone suddenly scolded in the crowd, and the people in the house had just left, how could they escape the hunt of a hundred land wheels?

Ren Baqian crooked his head, and found that he had become a big devil everyone hated.

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"If you don't surrender? If you surrender, as long as you don't oppose the court in the future, keep yourself safe and secure yourself. If you want to get out of this heavenly scene, you can just get a temporary ID card, then a temporary residence permit and go to Lancheng Living under the emperor's feet is fine.

If I do n’t fall, I will be very kind to make your whole family tidy. Even if he runs away and runs to Daxia, I will find him to send you to reunite with you.

How did you say that? The most important thing for the family is neatness!

If one or two is missing, some are too cruel! "

"Dear donors, the endless sea of ​​bitterness is back to the shore, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"

"Now, don't you surrender? Or will you regret it when everyone's heads are here?" Ren Zhiqing fluttered, but the last two sentences were all loud and eyebrows raised.

"Do not drop!"

"Do not drop!"

"Do not drop!"

One hundred flying riders behind were drinking at the same time, and the momentum was trembling.

Under the arch guard riding by Bai Feifei, he was like a demon king.

At the gate of the mountain, everyone was holding a mortal heart and felt that they were fearless. However, under the pressure of this momentum, they moved and stepped back subconsciously.

"Down-down!"

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