The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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The second (day ri).

The bright sunshine came in from outside the window, Ling Ge got up (body sh　n), stretched out a helpless lazy waist, most of the things (情qing) sisters and sisters forgot about last night, all ended in a dream situation.

I don’t know what the news of that guy Mosayel was written. I don’t know the place where he is in the inn. Anyway, he probably didn’t dare to run around. After all, what he wanted was still on the singer. If he wants to go, he at least has to get his hands to go.

Now even if he runs, Lingge can grab him back even if he is a master. If he wants to run, he can't even get out of this inn with the strength of Lingge, looking out the window, now It was almost early in the morning, the sun had just risen and the sun had just set.

He completely believes that Lingge has this ability.

For this kind of (qing) situation, he is not very clear, but he fully believes that Lingge has this ability, plus Lingge's mighty ((force bi)bi) benefit (to lure you), He didn't feel uneasy.

"Come out."

After clapping his hands, Lingge said lightly, a shadow of Dao (body sh　n) suddenly appeared in the air, and the black mist suddenly exploded.

Turning his eyes slightly, he found that Mosayer was standing aside, bowing (body sh　n), glanced at him faintly, and Lingge stretched out his hand and said, "Did you finish?"

"It's finished, hehe, this is the result of my night." Mosayel appeared in his hand-scroll, Lingge reached out and took it, opened the scroll, there are still some ink stains on it, slightly moist, it seems that Mosayel His rush to work is approaching the morning. It seems that for his own benefit, he has done what Lingge ordered (qingqing) to be quite in place. After all, there is such a deceptive thing in his hand. If Mosayel doesn’t hurry up To be in position, then because the other party is dissatisfied with what was originally obtained, he wasted his one-night results, which is called a big head.

Lingge squinted his eyes to observe, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) and there was still a little moist ink,-eyes swept, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He was quite satisfied with the results of Mosaiel's labor, at least not at all. Scribble, can sort out what to write.

The scroll was completely unfolded, the neat row of handwriting on it made Lingge sweep past, and he spread the scroll with a light glance, closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes, and a slight flash of lucidity flashed in his eyes. (身sh　n) next to Mosayel is waiting for Lingge to finish reading it quietly. This is just unfolded-down, looked at it, and then closed, this action is so smooth and flowing without any drag , This, this is the end??

Don't you need to digest the news photos? ==

It took me a whole night to write this message myself. You just showed it to me like this? I’m Samoyed...I’m Mosayer, don’t you want to lose face?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and suddenly he said abruptly:

"Your Excellency Mo finished? So fast?"

Suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something that shouldn't be said, closed his mouth, said nothing, and couldn't help but shudder. Why couldn't I help but say this? Can anyone remember to care about him? Ah, he just exchanged things for one thing, and when he got his things, he did his own thing honestly (qing), otherwise people thought he was questioning his memory, and when he became unhappy, he backhanded and beat him to death. He was on the street when he went out.

Tai Xu can't go back there either.

"It's finished." Lingge glanced at him, smiled slightly, and the scroll in his hand suddenly disappeared and got into his storage ring.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't eat you anymore, I'm not the kind of grumpy old man who can get angry and violent with just one word, do you think I look like?" Lingge pointed with a smile. Yourself.

"...It doesn't look like it." Mosayel said sincerely, and he really didn't look like it.

"Well, yes, at least you didn't lie to me." Lingge flicked his fingers, and the smile on his face made Mosayel shudder again. I don't know why, he now smiles at Lingge with- This kind of inexplicable sense of fear, behind this smiling face is a demon who is horrified.

'that..

Mosaiel rubbed his palm.

A pill appeared in the Aya singer, and it was lost.

Mosayel chuckled, and was about to dive into the darkness, swallowing the pill to refine it.

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Unexpectedly, Lingge suddenly said softly: "Stop."

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"Is there anything else, Lord Mo?

A voice immediately made Mosayel freeze, turned (body sh　n), and said softly.

"There's one more thing (qingqing) that you need to do, so go in a hurry and rush to refine the pill?" Lingge got up (body sh　n) and asked with a smile.

"Cough cough, Lord Mo said and laughed, Lord Mo needs anything (qingqing) sent me to do it, Mosayer will do his best!" Mosayer clenched the pill in his hand and bowed (身sh　n) Jing Dao K went through the fire and water again, making Aya smile especially in her heart.

"Don't worry, it's not about going up to the sword and down to the sea of ​​fire (qing), you go to the ancient sky demon peak evil way demon sect-trip, I feel that you are also very interested in that place, my devilish energy is pure in your mouth The incomparable dark energy comes from where it comes from. The exercises you get now have been modified by me. If you want the old exercises, you can also find them. The magic sect still has a backup, and I will give you one- A token, when the time comes, they will naturally believe you and leave you with a divine sense transmission.” Lingge said lazily, and a black (color) bronze glyph mask appeared in his hand and threw it to Mosayel. , Mosayel hurriedly reached out and held it, took a closer look at the hand, the red light in his eyes flashed-down, and hurriedly put away the mask in his hand.

"The evil on this mask... It's terrifying." The heart beats, and the devil glyph carved on the mask looks lifelike. Those demon eyes seem to be infinitely bewitching, like a whirlpool, To get him in, almost-a little bit, he can't get out

Lingge next to (身sh　n) glanced at him and smiled.

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Perseverance is not bad.

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Raising his hand, a divine consciousness "fly (shoo sh 　 into the mask, the light flickered, and then disappeared.

"Gutian Demon Peak Demon Sect, these two, you will know if you go to the street and ask someone to ask, anyway, everyone knows." Lingge got up (body sh　n), walked towards the door, waved, and Sayer still didn't understand it. One token is enough, why is it necessary to transmit divine thoughts?

"Give you the divine consciousness transmission first, I have something to tell them, you don’t need to know, and second, to prevent you from being beaten to death by them indiscriminately. When that happens, I will lose a laborer. The gain is not worth the loss. "Lingge has already walked out of the room door, and the long voice still lingers in his ears, like a banished immortal floating away.

I felt cold in his hands.

Look down-look, the glyph on the mask seems to be horrified-laughing at him.

Mosayel hurriedly put away the mask.

I was puzzled and perplexed.

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ps: The first one, two updates today. The game number of Baijun sold out in the first two days was very explosive. I planned to update last night. I couldn't write five hundred characters. It's much better today. I write two updates today.

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