"Xuanwu..."
Yan Xiaoshuang made a sound and fell into deep thought.
"Who is Xuanwu? Do you know his true identity?" Qu He took the words and asked with a solemn expression. "Don't tell me your name. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."
Concubine Lanmeng replied truthfully. "Why did you obey him?" "Two months ago...
Que Mengfei explained the cause and effect. Two months ago, she was invited by a friend to explore a secret place in Wenliang Kingdom. I missed the opportunity and met a mysterious person.
The man's realm was unknown and his aura was uncertain. He wore a white mask and called himself Tombkeeper Xuanwu. He used the secret information on hand as bait to invite her to join the Tombkeeper organization. In this regard, Concubine Lanmeng got the title of "Bishui Shou", ranking under Xuanwu.
During this period, Xuanwu indeed provided a lot of clues to the secret realm. Concubine Lanmeng did not have enough opportunities and did not get many benefits.
When we arrived in southern Xinjiang this time, it was Xuanwu's order. There was a secret reward for drawing a big cake, and there was also an order to help King Yan.
There was an order from Fuyue Palace, and the situation in Zhaoqin was complicated and chaotic. Before the royal family and King Yan could decide the winner, everyone stayed away. Anyone who disobeyed orders and was disrespectful would be severely punished by the sect rules. Therefore, Concubine Que Meng refused and was not prepared to come to southern Xinjiang at all.
As a result, Xuanwu was very good at reasoning and threw two sweet dates with a big stick, indicating that there was a great opportunity hidden in the ancient tomb in southern Xinjiang. Concubine Lanmeng would definitely improve her cultivation if she got this opportunity. A hundred years from now, Yan Xiaoshuang will be the next one.
Palace King.
The temptation was too great, and Xuanwu's fist was also very strong, so Meng Fei had no choice but to come.
Lu Bei walked slowly, listening to these words, thinking silently in his mind.
He knew Bi Shuishu, to be precise, he was the previous Bi Shui Han, the nameless one.
In the secret realm of Xiongchu, Xuanwu's Bi Shuishu teamed up with Wei Yueyan to deal a heavy blow to Zhulong who had just woken up. Zhulong took a few tricks and swallowed the two of them in one bite.
The water on the wall is lost, and you die.
Xuanwu replenished the cannon fodder and dragged the former Mengfei into the sea. Two months were almost the same.
Even if his strength is a bit weak, if it were him, Lu, he would definitely choose Yan Xiaoshuang, the Mahayana stager.
Having said that, Xuanwu, like Qinglong, is capable of deception and abduction. Is the Gravekeeper organization living too low-key? It shouldn't be, obviously even the Tribulation Stage and Earth Immortals are only worthy of local ashes.
Lu Bei left slowly, and Qu He continued to ask. Concubine Lanmeng was just as she said, she didn't know anything about Xuanwu and didn't know much about Xuanwu.
Xuanwu, her new boss, contacts her every time.
After confirming the information, Qu He easily sold her a favor and returned Concubine Que Meng to Yan Xiaoshuang, who also said she would take her back to the mountain gate and keep her under strict supervision. Faced with Qu He's invitation, Yan Xiaoshuang closed her eyes and said nothing. Dao Tu swept away the unworthy disciple, saying that she was unwilling to step into the muddy waters of Zhao Qin.
Qu He was not in a hurry. When he saw Lu Bei returning angrily and starting to destroy the house again, he smiled and nodded. You’ve come, but you still want to leave?
Qu He believes that Yan Xiaoshuang will figure it out sooner or later.
The chaos in Wulao Cave was temporarily over, because Erwuzi was one of the Five Laos and could no longer stay in this stronghold. A group of monks moved supplies and left through the teleportation array.
Not only was southern Xinjiang unsafe, but all the royal family's strongholds in Zhaoqin were at risk of being exposed. A group of people first moved to surrounding vassal countries, and then were disrupted and dispersed. The information was spread in an orderly manner, and the whole body was affected by the slightest move. All the royal strongholds in Zhaoqin were mobilized.
Qin Tianjian responded immediately. Zhao Qin was turbulent. Yesterday there was an undercurrent, and today there is an immediate tendency for civil war to intensify.
According to the grand strategy of both sides to fight quickly, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the initiative does not lie in the hands of the royal family. To break the situation and stabilize the decline, the only way to win is by the soldiers. Lu Bei didn't care about this. After experiencing the chaos of Wu Zhou, both the royal family and King Yan were all the same in his eyes.
Fighting to the death today may lead to peace tomorrow.
If he wasn't familiar with King Yan and didn't understand Qinglong's thoughts, he would have kidnapped Senior Sister Shao and surrendered to Tianzi Mountain.
Shangyuan Road, Qingshan Ancient City.
Lu Bei sat cross-legged in the quiet room, holding a Taoist map in his hand, determined to fight to the death with the palace owner's door.
He didn't have this idea at first, so he knocked on the door, and Yan Xiaoshuang opened the door. The defeated generals knelt down, and the victors plundered the spoils. Everyone nodded and smiled and passed away. However, Yan Xiaoshuang
Shuang refused to open the door and had no consciousness of defeat at all.
Also, this door is really hard.
After trying several times to no avail, the nature of the matter changed.
The unity of nature and man mentioned by Lu Beigang is exactly when you are calm and peaceful, how can you bear this kind of grievance.
When you become stubborn, you would rather give up the spoils of war than break into the house and then give him a slap in the face. The way he breaks the goal is simple.
Find someone to unlock the door!
Little dark room.
The two figures were killed in one place, fighting to the point where they were inseparable. The thunder stirred up the dragon's roar, and the clouds and rain were so pleasant.
The pretty boy is still the pretty boy, and the vacancy of Palace Master Han has been filled by himself, the evil side. It’s not surprising, dogs and men are like this.
Some time ago, the imprisonable Palace Master Han got what he wanted, put on his trousers and left in the air, but his evil side was still detained, considered a hostage and a furnace.
Tianjian Sect is not Xuantian Temple. Lu Bei is not afraid of meat and fish, and he and Han Miaojun, who has an evil side, failed to resist the temptation of wearing only socks. They pushed and shoved each other and lost their virginity in tears. Although there was no witness, he could swear to God that it was Han Miaojun who made the move first.
There were only zero and countless times for the dog man and woman. The first time Han Miaojun made a move, and then there were back and forth, Lu Bei was too angry to fight back.
None of this matters.
The Dragon King sprayed water, put away the clouds and rain, and took a rest.
Han Miaojun, who had an evil side, was speechless. Seeing Lu Bei holding a pen and writing the correct characters on the book, he was angry and annoyed, indicating that he was offended.
She raised her hand to grasp the vital point and said unkindly: "Sect Master Lu is very elegant and does not forget to count in his busy schedule. Why, are you still planning to settle the bill with me?"
"I can't help it. Your sister said before she left. If this sect master and you have a relationship, you must write it down and pay back double when you go back." Lu Bei spread his hands. It had nothing to do with bad taste, but with human nature.
He has a firm character. Since he promised Han Miaojun himself, he will not be a villain who breaks his word.
After saying that, he secretly added another stroke.
Han Miaojun laughed angrily, lowered his head and turned the false accounts into real accounts, and his mouth was hot.
The main body and the evil side refused to give in to each other, which made Lu Bei a little unbearable. He put away the account book and put on his clothes with a serious face: "Don't make trouble, this sect leader came to you for business. Also, remember to bring it to me next time." What does it look like to wear good clothes but not be naked all day long?"
"Sect Master Lu has wronged me again. The clothes on my body were sewn by you yourself."
Han Miaojun leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder and drew small circles with her hands. The little man made great progress and achieved the artistic conception of harmony between man and nature, which made her even more happy.
The eldest sister is full of charm and is the one that Lu Bei especially loves. His Adam's apple moves up and down, and he slaps her on the buttocks to tell her to calm down. Let’s get down to business!
"Recently, an old woman provoked my sect master. I have already captured her. However, her magic weapon is so perfect that I cannot break it for a while. Please help me hold her down!" Lu Bei said fiercely.
Han Miaojun turned his head and sighed: "Sect Master Lu, have all the women who have had physical contact with you been beaten by you?"
"Well....."
Lu Bei blinked. It seemed, maybe, there were probably a few wings like this.
The exception is Senior Sister Bai, he can only... .....
Lu Bei shook his head and dismissed the charming images in his mind. He waved his hand and wrapped Han Miaojun tightly: "Don't say such useless things. You come with me. This old woman has made me angry a lot. Behave well, no less."
your benefit. "
"Sect Master Lu, do you have any benefits that I haven't enjoyed?"
"I know innately that your body has been hungry for a long time." Lu Bei smiled mysteriously.
As expected, Han Miaojun couldn't refuse. She put on her makeup, her charming face disappeared, and she immediately became the cold and noble Mahayana Palace Master. "Let's go to the next room. Remember to call me Tian Mingzi."
"who?"
The Yin and Yang portal opened, Lu Bei changed his appearance, and came to the Dao map in defiance. He said in an old voice, "It's her, Yan Xiaoshuang, the master of Fu Yao Palace." "What, what?"
Han Miaojun was curious about where Lu Bei borrowed his old face and who Tian Mingzi was, a senior in the cultivation world. He was stunned when he heard this. She silently took two steps back, using Lu Bei's body to block her. As if she had met an enemy, she became cautious.
"What's wrong, you hate me?
people? "
"That's right..."
Han Miaojun smiled and whispered: "In the early years, Fuyao Palace and Fuluan Palace still had contacts. She and I
As rising stars in the sect, they dislike each other and have an unpleasant past. "
"Xisuo!"
Lu Bei's blindness immediately sharpened, and his intuition told him that this matter must not be that simple.
"That's right...she arrived at Fuluan Palace with the old master of Fuyao Palace. She was taking a bath that night...I passed by accidentally, so and so, so and so...and then I became her enemy." "Ah this...."
Lu Bei was dumbfounded. He never expected that the world in the Mahayana period would be so chaotic. As pure as he was, there was still a long way to go before he could advance to the Mahayana period.
Also, the story just now obviously deleted the paid plot, so it must be said again in private.
"Lu, Tianmingzi, what are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering if you had other Mahayana enemies outside when you were a promiscuous person in the early years." "Who knows, time has passed and we have stopped contacting them a long time ago. I don't know if they are still alive."
"..."
Lu Bei was silent again, and for a moment he felt a little admiration. He was indeed the master of Goya Palace. He was full of tricks and had so many girlfriends in the Mahayana period that he could not count them on one hand. "The woman in Fu Yao Palace is an excellent furnace, don't let her go."
Han Miaojun narrowed his eyes, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, connected his hands to the void, cut four vertical and five horizontal lines, spread out the star map, and slowly opened the Tao map seal corresponding to the secret method inherited from Fuyue Palace.
Lu Bei stood aside with an unchanging expression, recalling the creation method used by Yan Xiaoshuang during the battle, and guessing the connection between the two mountain gates belonging to the north and south of the Kunlun Mountains.
Before he could think deeply, the starlight outlined the figure's arc, and Yan Xiaoshuang, who was hidden in the Taoist map, took the initiative to appear: "Tianmingzi Taoist friends are friendly..."
"You. It's you?!"
"Xiaoshuang, do you still remember me?" "Bitch! 1!"
Lu Bei: (=o)
I don’t know why, but I’m so excited.
