Autumn Wind and Rain, Good for Killing
Chapter 58:Autumn Wind and Rain, Good for Killing
After the Qing Dao people and Xu Beiyou made a farewell, they traveled all the way north, not to the giant deer city, but in just a few hours across the entire Xiulong Prairie, into the core of the vast grassland Usyuan.
This is the twilight of the earthly realm!
There is no distance in sight.
If you walk on a walk with Xu North, even if it is day and night, traveling hundreds of miles a day, it will take more than a month to cross the Xiulong Prairie.
The central location of Ushara is the Golden Account of the King of the Prairie.
At this time, there was a king of the king's golden book, and there was also Murong Xuanyin who was visiting here.
Thousands of miles away from the royal court gold account in the giant deer city, the building is extremely exquisite, the grade is strict, the rules are cumbersome, and can not exceed half a step.Located in the most central position is the former city's main mansion, now the Lingwu County royal palace, where the Lingwu County Wangfu, where the Lingwu County Wangfu is not the other house in Dunhuang City can be compared, although the name is the county royal palace, but because of the sky emperor far away, enough to occupy a place, than the emperor's palace is still magnificent, can be called thousands of houses, extremely earthy, full of royal family, only after the royal family, only after the royal family, but also after the royal family, but only after the imperial palace.Only.
In the southeast corner of the king of Lingwu County, there is a high 30-foot looking tower, standing on it can take a long view of the situation outside the city, in the giant deer city like a crane standing flocks.
At this time, there were two people sitting on their knees.
One of them is a beautiful palace dress with a cold and clear meaning, the body is radiant, the look is cold, kneeling between their own shares of the round style to show the extreme, attractive but not debauched, in general, should be a bell mingling in the royal palace out of the rich woman.
Another person, wearing a black python, wearing a crown with six East beads, waist girded jade belt, the years took away the youth of the old man, but also helped him cast a temper that is not angry and powerful, it is the owner of this place, the contemporary Lingwu County Wang Xiaomo.
The woman took a pride as if to look at all sentient beings, even in the face of the Lingwu King, who was called the wind and rain here, he still did not converge in the slightest anger, and said coldly: "Siao Mocha, this giant deer city, is the hand to teach the real person and the emperor's majesty to give their heads together, and it is up to you to supervise, even if the master of the temple is only from the side to urge, it can be described as a burden."If you smash the errand, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear the king's hat on your head."
Xiao Moha, who was called by the woman's name, did not care, smiled: "Your Majesty does not like the old man's decay, entrusted with heavy responsibility, the old man should do his best to repay his majesty, even if it is at any cost."This is not to bother with the fairy.”
The woman sneered slightly, "If so, then I will also pick the words, this time, Gong Sun Zhongmou must die, as for how to kill him in my town's magic hall, do not worry about you, but if there is any leak here, don't blame the Lord of the Temple Lord for being ruthless, even if you are the King of Lingwu County, you are still regarded as the threat of the sword."
Xiao Moho was threatened by such explicit words, still silent, indifferently sarcasm: "The lord of the temple of the town, a great name, the world calls the lord of the town temple to teach black, the moral can be compared with the master of the real person, but the world is stupid, you can't see it?"Are you obsessed with the past few years, or do you really feel like a person?Taking the old man's life, the lord of the town's magic temple did not dare to say, and the master of teaching the real people may not dare to say, after all, anyway, I still have a Xiao surname, which can say that I die and die, only the current majesty, who is also surnamed Xiao."
The woman's face was gloomy, and after a moment's silence, he said three good words, "A good king of Lingwu County, when it is really iron and bone, I hope that His Highness will be like this in the future."
Xiao Mocha looked at the woman calmly and smiled: "You want to kill Gong Sun Zhongmou, so although you want to kill, although the old man and the Gong Sun Zhongmou have some friendship, but it has not yet reached the point of life and death, so it is destined that the old man will only stand by and watch, as for killing or not killing, it depends on how you do it, the old man gives you a gift, instead of laboriously making noise, after all, it is better to keep the effort to think about how to kill the young man, after all, it is better to keep the effort to think about how to kill the son.It is a dragon in the river, and it is not enough to turn people to the bottom of the river with the boat.”
The woman coldly said, "The sword is destroyed, what big waves can be turned up by Sun Zhongmou, a bereaved dog in the district?"
Xiao Mosha suddenly laughed out loud, and still unrelentingly laughed, "The sword has been destroyed is not false, but it is not destroyed by the magic hall of your town, the official fairy dust died in the sky, the sword is destroyed in the hands of the chief Xiao Shen, the sword slave died in the hands of the main of the Tianyi Peak, which of the three islands of the sword and the island of the pier) are the three islands of the king of the temple.For so many years, what achievements can you get in addition to the pursuit of the sword's remnant?"
Xiao Moha laughed and said, "There is really a one, the battle of Hejun Mountain, almost by the blue dust real people with their own efforts to destroy half of the town's magic hall, in front of the car, just in front of the eyes."
The woman raised her head sharply, looked directly at the king of Lingwu County, and said slowly: "You are defiring the town hall?"Who do you think you are?The blue dust?Or the granddaughter?There are indeed people in this world who can not look at the temple of the town, but it does not include you, Xiao Moha."
Xiao Moxuan calmly said: "In fact, you and I are pawns, like chess, chess pieces have a weight, a captivating, always more valuable than a small pawn that can not turn back, but if it is to be handsome, even if it is to be handsome, even if it is a surreet, it can be abandoned."
The woman’s face suddenly changed, “What do you mean?”
Xiao Mochai said flatly: "It is to give you a wake-up call, the giant deer city is a chessboard, although the Gongsun Zhongmou side is only a handsome, but it is an unruly handsome, there is no nine palace restrictions, want to kill him is not so easy, and there are not many chess pieces left on the hall of your town, there are always handsome rules on the chessboard, but in the end, can control the handsome, or handsome, the wheel king will do it alone."
The woman was silent for a long time, without speaking.
Xiao Mo turned his head to look out of the building, and the sky was already cloudy, and there were signs of rain and rain.
He said, “It’s a good autumn rain.”
The woman suddenly asked, “Where is the grand master?”
Xiao Mochai pointed to the next finger and whispered: "It is in this city."
As soon as the autumn wind blew, the wind wrapped in cold raindrops, and the cold rain filament that had been brewing for a long time finally fell from the sky.
The silky raindrops hit the eaves, on the green tiles, on the streets, on the stone walls, splashing countless fine water flowers, and the whole city of the giant deer seemed to be covered with a white mist.
The original covered with a layer of dust on the green stone slab street, after the rain was infiltrated, the original deep blue color was revealed.
The old man was walking on this wet street with his sword cassette, holding an umbrella of oil paper that had been yellowed, and the pace was not slow.
The autumn rain is far less intense than the summer rain, and the knocking on the umbrella is just a rustling sound, as if the autumn wind is blowing dead leaves.
He suddenly stopped, reached out to pick up a few rain spots, palms came a cool feeling, expressionless, to himself said: "Autumn breeze autumn rain is good to kill."
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