The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 533 Tiger fears wolves

Even if the night martial arts is higher, you can face the siege of more than a dozen top secret guards. The result can be imagined. After a dozen strokes, the night game has been subdued.

"Returning to the master, the subordinates have already sealed all the acupuncture points on the night game." Yin Xue’s meaning is that even if the night game is to seek death, it is impossible. In fact, Yao Mo is not worried about this point. In this world, even the sly people like Li Xian may be self-sufficient, but the night can not be because he is not willing.

Originally thought that this last battle should be like a smoldering smoke, earth-shattering, so that everyone did not think that the iron-blood corps that has always been advertised as a big loyalty to the loyalty did not appear, plus Xie Zhong’s internal and external, it would have been The vigorous situation has become unremarkable.

Returning to the Guan Gong Palace, Yao Mozhen caressed every piece of furniture, tables, chairs, tea trays in the house, and every time he touched his hands, he felt a cool.

"This king thought that you would be in the secret room." When the night Jun Qing came in, Ting Yue retired with great acquaintance.

"Mo Mo is such a man who can't wait. The emperor should call himself awkward." Yao Mo's light scorpion screamed, his eyes moving from the hand to the Guanyin moved to the night Junqing. Three years ago, three years ago, she still remembers how this man died because of his own death. Yao Mozheng was fortunate that he used three years to wake up the night Junqing, the feeling of the last world, she is It was paid off.

"Just call it, the king does not care." Night Jun Qing walked to the table, very casually sat down, fell from a cup of tea, and then gave Yao Mo a handed over.

"It is rare to be able to drink the tea that the emperor personally fell." Night Junqing can not care, but Yao Mozhen can't, this emperor she wants to call for a long time, and now she is finally doing it.

"Nonsense, in this room, Junqing can serve you no less, and your two cats." That night, the night is unforgettable, and I feel that it is deep and hot, but now I am more and more missed.

"Is the emperor asking for Qu?" Yao Mozhen did not think that he raised his eyebrows, warmly started from the cup, and then re-entered.

"I can't! You just don't have enough time to wait, this is not coming!" The night Junqing immediately denied, and every word came from the heart.

Yao Mo sings and smiles, his eyes are a bit enchanting, a bit charming, and he has captured the heart of the night.

"Mo Yu..." The dust settled, and the night Junqing only wanted to hold his beloved one, and he would never leave.

"Is the emperor remembering that when Yangshuo had promised Mo Zhen, as long as Mo Zhen got the weight, Wang Ye should be ignorant of one thing?" Yao Mozhen saw the deep affection in the eyes of the night, but now, she is more important. Things to do.

"How to deal with the night game, but you are willing to do it." There is no color and phoenix flying wings, the heart has a little bit of a pass, Yao Mozhen suddenly felt that between her and the night Junqing, it seems to have reached the point of the heart.

"The emperor is really understanding. Mo Zhen wants to bring the night game to the Jin Yu Temple for trial. After that... take him to the eldest sister to pay homage, how?" Even if the night Jun Qing put power down into her hands, Yao Mo However, it is still necessary to seek the opinions of the night Junqing. After all, at this moment, the person she faced was the emperor of the Great Chu.

"Junqing will accompany you!" The night Jun Qing nodded and his eyes were deep and deep. For this day, he has been working hard. Yao Mo is silent, but his heart has another thought.

Until late at night, the night Junqing was not willing to leave, just when Yao Mozhen was asleep, Fu Ning suddenly appeared. Since Yangshuo has been to the present, the existence of Fu Ning seems to have been ignored by everyone, so when seeing Fu Ning, Yao Mo I only remembered that there was such a person.

"I knew that it wasn't your opponent, but I still didn't want to try it. The result can be imagined." Fu Ning did not see it, and sat down. Yao Mozhen clears the micro-flash, and lives on the moon.

"The emperor is a soft-hearted person." Yao Mozhen certainly knows what Fu Ning said, and it seems to be an unintentional guidance. Fu Ning was somewhat wrong. She thought she would be degraded, but she did not want Yao Mozhen to have encouragement.

"You don't hate me?" Fu Ning felt surprised.

"Reason?" Yao Mozhen is equally astonished that Fu Ning will have such an idea. In Yao Mozhen's view, all her hatred has been given to the night game, and it is impossible to give extra to others.

"Because I want to steal the night Junqing, in order to get the love of the night Junqing, I have no choice!" Fu Ning felt that this reason is more than enough, the enemy meets, the extra-eyed, so engraved, she feels her eyes It must be bright red and red.

"If you can grab the night Junqing, it is your skill. If not, it is your life. In general, this matter has nothing to do with Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen really thinks this way.

"Forget it, it doesn't seem to make sense to say it now. Fu Ning went to find an overnight monarch, but he avoided it, so Fu Ning came to you." Fu Ning opened the door.

"You want Mo Zhen to meet you and the emperor?" Yao Mo Xiao smiled, she really did not have this thought.

"Take this to the night, tell him that I am gone, and I won't see you again after that." He Fu Ning spoke out of his mouth and took out a sealed letterhead and carefully handed it to Yao Mozhen.

"Where are you going? Where are you going?" Yao Mozhen did not expect that Fu Ning would give up lightly, and his heart was somewhat shocked.

"Nature is going back to the government, let the father find a good fortune for me, leaving the night Junqing, Fu Ning can not go to be a nun!" Yao Mozhen heard that, Fu Ning's smile, there is relief.

A few words of chilling, Fu Ning turned and left, when he walked to the door, Fu Ning seemed to have a deep intention to turn, and looked at Yao Mozhen meaningfully.

"You will not secretly open the letter?" Fu Yining cautiously asked, waiting for Yao Mozhen's answer.

"Nature will not." Yao Mozhen did not hesitate, immediately expressed his position.

"That's good." 庾 Fu Ning left, alone left Yao Mozhen sitting at the table, fingers from time to time ###着信信笺,看? Still don't look at it?

Yao Mozhen hesitated to look around, Ting Yue has fallen asleep, Yin Xue?

"Yin Xue, called the rushing thunder for the palace." Yao Mo whispered, and he heard the sound of nothing in the air, Yin Xue immediately smashed. When Yin Xue left, Yao Mozhen repeatedly watched it outside the Guanyin Palace several times. After confirming that no one was peeping, the ghosts opened the letter.

‘Yao Mozhen, I bet you will see, since you care about the night Junqing, why bother to make a mistake, since you dare to hate, why not dare to love? How long do you want to let the night Junqing wait for you? The world is short, and the time is happy - 庾傅宁’

Looking at the letter in his hand, Yao Mozhen couldn't come out. She suddenly felt the feeling of being beaten, and her cheeks were hot and hot.

"Master, Ben Lei is coming." When Yin Xue entered the door, he ran behind and thundered, but his heart was very happy. Yao Mozhen must be an urgent matter to find himself so late, but everything is an important matter, if Yao Mozhen Willing to give up important things to yourself, isn't that forgiving yourself?

"Ben Lei..." Yao Mozhen's mood was extremely bad.

"The genus is in the hustle and bustle." Ben Lei jumped forward and looked forward.

"You can roll." Yao Mo's words, the expression on the face of the thunder suddenly seemed to be thundered, and the feeling of heartbreak rose. On one side, Yin Xue’s lips were slightly drawn twice, not much to say. So Ben Lei took the Guanyin Palace in despair, and saw a cloud-like top, and the thunderstorm of the world thundered.

On the day of the sacred day, the night prince was squatting on the robes and sitting on the temple of the Golden Jubilee. There was no shortage of courtiers on both sides. Even so, the expression on each person’s face was not the same, and there was doubt in the fear, and there was fear in the shackles. The look of the night is clear.

"My emperor is long lived and long lived." After the young man on the side of the night, the young man trembled and declared the last pilgrimage. Then, the long-awaited glory rate of the old masters went to the temple, sincerely bowed, this move is undoubtedly done to the courtiers, the effect is naturally extraordinary, even the Prince of Dun is willing to succumb, if they have disagreements, It is to find death.

"Everyone loves the flat, come, and bring the night game to the stage, Xuan Yao Mozhen enters the temple!" The night Junqing seems to have a deep appreciation of the eyes, and the gratitude in the eyes is beyond words. At this moment, Ben Lei will still be pushed to the front of the temple in the night of the robes, behind him, Yao Mozhen instrument dignified, step by step.

"Da dare night game, see the emperor is not awkward!" Ben Lei angrily whispered, but see the night of the game glare.

"Who is dare in the end! You are the emperor of the Great Chu! You are so confronted! When the reinforcements arrive, you will be smashed into pieces, one will not stay!" One night, the night game seems to be aging for ten years. So many, Hu Wei is like a weedy root, the eyes are red and red, the eyes are black, and the forehead blue ribs jump and burst.

"Night game, it's been a night, your spring and autumn dreams should wake up?" Yao Mozhen cold to the night game, the cold sight as a cold cone shot to the night game.

"Yao Mozhen... Yao Mozhen! I regret the heart and lungs to you!" Night Hongyi Jianmei frown, biting his teeth and squatting.

"If the big sister is in the spirit of the sky, it must be like this." For the anger of the night game, Yao Mofu pays a smile.

"What do you all look at! Don't save the car! You are not thin on weekdays, you are so repaying!" The night of the hysterical screaming, the eyes looked around the courtiers.

"Save you? Night game, what qualification do you have for them to save you? Who are you?" Yao Mo expected that there would be three or three in the DPRK who could not pass their conscience, so there will be today's public trial. The necessity of the night game.

"Hey is the emperor! It is the dragon!" Night Hung screamed, and the voice was harsh.

"Longzi? I don't know if the emperor still remembers the baby? Didn't you know that the courtiers have heard of Luobin?" Yao Mozheng looked at the courtiers on both sides, and the voice was crisp and sweet, like rain and celadon.

"Yao Mozhen.....you...what do you want to say?" When I heard these two names, the body of the night game couldn't help but tremble, and the eyes flashed a horror.

"The old minister knows Luobin, he is a meritorious deed of the founding of the country, and he has made great achievements. However, since he had settled down with the emperor, he has to resign from the DPRK and travel around the country." Feng She, the minister of the Ministry of Housing, walked to the center with a sly step. Real opening. However, who is the courtier of the entire court, who dare not know who Luobin is! Can be equal to the emperor, the only one who is the brother of the brother.

"Cloud tour? Is it a crane?" Yao Mozhen asked a question, causing some whispers of the old ministers in the DPRK, the same as the official, how much is still somewhat emotional.

"Can't be nonsense, the calculations are calculated, the generals of Luo Lao just passed the flower armor, and they will drive the crane!" Dong Yu, the old minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, said.

"Nonsense? Come and bring things up!" After Yao Mozhen's hands clap, the wind and thunder and lightning carried the ice with the ice and Luo Yan and the baby scorpion into the Golden Temple. The sun came in through the temple door and looked back against the light. Everyone saw only two silvery hail moving slowly.