The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The people filled their stomachs at the fastest speed and rushed back to the Dongdaemun scene. Men were no exception.

When he returned to the pit, a rough, old-fashioned handcuff was shot on his shoulder.

When he was shocked, his voice stunned a little, and when he subconsciously wanted to throw the other side down on the ground, the other person said with a hearty voice: "Hey, Wuzi, where have you been? You have food Still cool!"

The man's tight body gradually eased, touching the nose with a dirty palm, making himself look more illegible. Then he deliberately hoarsely said: "Go to the latrine."

"What happened to your nephew?" asked the middle-aged Yulin army behind him.

The man whispered: "Some uncomfortable."

The middle-aged Yulin army patted him on the shoulder and smiled and said: "You, haven't done this kind of work, can give the emperor a good blessing for our eight generations, and the emperor will come later, don't lengthen a face to know ?"

The man owes a debt: "Well."

The middle-aged Yulin Jun smiled and stopped. He stepped back to his post, picked up the iron shovel, and continued to dig.

The man silently observed the situation around him, four people in a pit... He found three squadrons in a new pit in Dongdaemun. He pulled the helmet down and walked silently.

However, Qiao Wei came out from Ji family and took the carriage to the Princess Mausoleum. Yan Fei and Hai XIII also went there.

A few people brought some food, and Hai 13 also prepared two large quilts intimately.

Several people entered the princess's grave, and at the bottom of the tomb, the entrance to the palace, the gate of the underground palace, I saw the look of Chaucer and Yi Qianyin.

Both of them are like a lost soul, and they look at the closed door.

Yi Qianyin’s hand held a smashed sword, and Chaucer’s hand was holding a big hammer. The two did not know how to make the way, and they could not open the door of the underground palace.

The two men tried to dig the tunnel and the ceiling, and the palace was like an indestructible cage.

Up to now, the two have been exhausted.

Qiao Wei walked over and held up the crumbling Chaucer. She looked at Qiao Yu with a distressed look and said, "Hey, come over and sit down for a while, you see that you are all tired."

The sea thirteen stalks moved to a small bench.

Qiao Wei helped Chaucer to sit up, untied the water bladder at the waist, unplugged the cork, and handed it to Chaucer's dry cracked lips. He said with a strong heart: "I know you are worried about the mother, I am worried about her, but Don't ruin yourself, come and drink some water."

Chaucer took the water bladder and cried in tears: "I can't hear your mother... She will already..."

"Of course not!" Qiao Wei did not want to interrupt his own words, and looked serious. "My mother has a big wind and a big wave. What is this little thing? Isn't it at the door? Wait for us to put the door Opened, she will be back!"

Joe didn't cry, "Why didn't you have a voice?"

This is really weird. Chaucer came late, but he couldn’t hear the sound. It was easy to say that Yi Qian’s door was closed and he kept his door outside the gate. According to him, he did not hear the movement of her mother and ghost king.

It’s like... there are no living people at all.

Yi Qianyin shouted for a long time, and did not get the response from her mother and ghost king.

This is indeed... too unusual.

Qiao Wei’s heart is tight.

"Do you think that something is wrong?" Chaucer grievously looked at his daughter.

Qiao Wei fixed his mind and comforted his family. "I didn't feel wrong. Mother and Ghost King must find out the way. It was only a night. I believe that Niang will not have anything to do."

“Really?” Chaucer worried and looked forward to asking.

Qiao Wei nodded: "Really."

Chaucer looked a little stunned, but after a while he frowned and said: "But...but how does this door open?"

In addition to Chaucer and Yi Qianyin, there are quite a few guards who are guarded by the new guards. Qiao Wei is afraid of mixing in detail and lowering the volume. "There is also an escape passage in the underground palace, which leads to the hinterland of the underground palace. In the palace, the meditation has taken people to dig."

Joe said: "You didn't lie to me?"

Qiao Wei put the water bladder in his hand up: "Where can you? According to me, you don't guard here, go back first, and I will inform you when there is news in the head." ”

Chaucer took a sip of water, and the scorpion didn't smoke so much. He sighed slowly: "No, your mother is alone. I don't trust, I am still waiting here. You have news over there, I Going over again."

Qiao Wei knew that he could not persevere him. He did not insist on it. He only threatened fiercely: "It is not impossible to leave you, but you have to eat well, or I will stun you back!"

Joey should be depressed.

Qiao Wei and the sea thirteen back to the courtyard to take care of Yunzhu, Yan Fei went to the palace.

On the other side of the palace, more than a dozen deep pits have been dug, and nothing has been achieved.

The emperor only ran a face at the banquet and ran away. When he came here, the robes did not have time to replace.

He glanced at the big deep pit inside and outside, and asked Ji Mingxiu, who was on the side: "Would you make a mistake? The entrance is not at Dongdaemun, but in another place?"

Ji Mingxiu said incomparably: "It is in the vicinity, expand the scope."

The Guardsmen’s hands dug the bleeding.

The man also digs hard to hide his identity.

"Wuzi!" A companion stood on the ground and said to him with a shovel. "Come up, change places."

The man climbed up the rope.

Yan Fei hurriedly rushed in. I didn't expect that a person would come out suddenly in the pit, and the cold man would have a collision with the man.

The man was knocked down the deep pit, and Yan Fei instinctively explored an arm and buckled the other's wrist.

Afterwards, Yan Fei felt a strong internal force, which shocked his palms, but the feeling went too fast, but the blink of an eye disappeared.

In the past, Yan Fei will probably think that it is his own illusion. But now, after his skill is improved, his perception of his opponent is becoming more acute. He can almost conclude that this man is not an ordinary Yulin army.

After a brief embarrassment, he slammed the man without a trace.

The man lowered his head and thanked him, picking up the shovel and leaving.

Yan Fei desperately looked at the man's disappearing back, and frowned strangely.

Ji Mingxiu came faintly: "What happened?"

Yan Fei used his eyes to look at the man who was squatting on the side and digs his pit: "Is these people the ordinary Yulin army or the secret guard of the palace?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "The Royal Forest Army, how to ask this."

Yan Fei has never said a word: "The man, his martial arts is a bit too high."

Ji Mingxiu followed the sound, and at this time, the man exchanged a position with his companion, facing the side of Ji Mingxiu.

The man’s Yu Guang was thrown here, but he did not dare to meet with Ji’s line of sight.

Ji Mingxiu gave him a glimpse of it, and said quietly: "When they have eaten, you go to the place where you put it."

"Yes!" Yan Fei went all the way.

The place to eat is not far away, just in the corridor to the right of the palace road, several small eunuchs are cleaning up the traces after the meal.

Yan Fei had a wandering around the scene and asked the little eunuchs to see what suspicious people were there. The little eunuchs shook their heads.

Yan Fei was in a hurry, and said: "Where is the cottage?"

The little eunuchs pointed out the way.

The scenery of the palace is exquisite, such as the facilities of the huts, it is unlikely to be built at a glance.

The bypass corridor is an artificially built small back hill, and the huts are in the back hill.

Yan Fei never went to the huts, but did not find anything strange, but found a set of **** clothes in the grass.

This set of clothes is very new, and the taste of soap and pancreas, who will leave such good clothes in such a place?

There must be a demon when things go wrong.

Yan Fei had a thorough search in Houshan, and finally found a frozen body in an abandoned small wood house.

The body is a man who has been practicing martial arts all the year round. His palms and fingertips are covered with thick old daddy, and there are also several newly-grown blood bubbles.

"Blood bubble..."

Today, on New Year's Eve, all the drills and fortifications have stopped. In addition to the few royal forests that dig the holes in the palace, no one's palms will be bleeding.

Yan Fei immediately returned to Dongdaemun and repaired his life to Ji Ming: "...the deceased is the real Yulin army. The man dressed as an **** mixed into the palace, killed the Yulin army, and then pretended to be the identity of the other party. Into the pile of people."

Ji Mingxiu faintly decapitated, his eyes fell on the man.

The man was only aware of the murder of Ji Mingxiu, and the forehead oozes a fine, thin sweat.

Yan Fei squinted and slammed him up and down: "Lord, how do I look at him... a little familiar?"

Ji Mingxiu snorted: "Mu Qiuyang, can you not be familiar with it?"

Yan Fei’s faint tremble: "Is he? How did he get into the palace?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "Of course, it is to inquire about the news."

Yunxiao hides and hides, but can't really be a blind man, not to mention the Dongdaemun has made such a big move, Yunxiao does not send someone to come over and blame.

It’s just that Mu Qiuyang’s really mixed in.

Yan Fei’s bite-toothed teeth: “It’s really a stepless way to break through the iron shoes. It’s not a waste of time! Yun Yun even dared to send Qiuyang to visit the news. Oh, we can ask the cloud if we catch this kid. Hey, the old nest, let's take it!"

Ji Mingxiu cloud lightly said: "Well, go grab it, remember to live."

"Oh, okay!"

Yan Fei was so excited that he should go down and march toward Mu Qiuyang.

Just two steps away, he was stopped by Ji Mingxiu: "If you can't catch it, kill him, don't let him ventilate the cloud."

Yan Fei thought for a moment: "I... track his stronghold to the sky?"

Ji Mingxiu said faintly: "He wants to open you, it is not difficult."

Yan Fei is not willing to admit it, but the boy’s light work is indeed above him!

If it is seventeen here, it will be fine. Seventeen must be able to keep an eye on him...

Yan Fei absolutely stunned: "You will wait, I will give you a living!"

Mu Qiuyang was digging a pit and suddenly felt a murderous murder. As soon as he was carrying it, he saw Yan Fei rushing toward himself.

He brows!

Yan Fei was flying, and three darts came over!

Mu Qiuyang picked up the shovel in his hand, and the darts were nailed to the shovel!

The surrounding Yulin army was shocked by this sudden scene, and suddenly looked at the Yan Fei--the servant of the prime minister, and looked at his companion Wuzi in a blank way. I really don’t understand what Wuzi did wrong. It was actually chased by the prime minister’s men!

And the prime minister is standing on the sidelines, and it is also the default.

This……

Yan Fei can't ignore the surprise of everyone. He will push Mu Qiuyang out of the deep pit and hand in Mu Qiuyang in the same place.

Everyone has stepped back.

"When did the martial arts of Wuzi become so good?" Someone groaned.

Mu Qiuyang's skill is not in the Yan Fei, but Yan Fei has been mixed with the ghost king for so long, how to learn a little fur, but the situation is that Yan Fei has to catch the mouth, which is a bit tricky.

Yan Fei had a hesitant effort, and Mu Qiuyang took a shot on the shoulder of Yan Fei.

Yan Fei was beaten back by a huge force for a dozen steps. Mu Qiuyang took advantage of this thrust and flew to jump into a horse outside the door.

"frame!"

He left quickly.

Yan Fei slammed a sip, ran outside the door, and also picked a horse, chasing the past!

The Yulin army outside the Dongdaemun failed to stop Mu Qiuyang, and Mu Qiuyang smashed the encirclement. After the flight of Yan Fei and a group of Guards, he fled into the streets of Beijing.

It’s New Year’s Eve tonight, the streets are cold and clear, and the sound of horseshoes is extraordinarily awkward.

Mu Qiuyang quickly abandoned the horse and switched to light work.

When Yan Fei has been chasing this side, there is only one lonely horse on the endless street.

Yan Fei was so angry that he had a fist: "This kid can sneak really fast!"

Dozens of Yulin army chased over, and the leader asked him: "Yan heroes, still have to chase?"

"chase!"

"Is it still alive..."

Of course, it is best to be able to catch a living. After all, when you open the mouth of Mu Qiuyang, you can know the stronghold of Yunxiao. It is difficult to catch a living. If you accidentally let Mu Qiuyang slip away, he is not a A living example?

I knew that he would pick up his hand and use the hidden weapon to shoot the guy into a sieve!

Yan Fei and the Yulin Army split their actions and wrapped all the roads around the street.

Soon, Mu Qiuyang is surrounded by people from north to south. Does this mean that he is not good at light work, and even a few Yulin troops in the district can’t get rid of it, but the Yulin army is more familiar with him than the Beijing city. Which household to go through? , can reach the destination as quickly as possible.

In contrast, Mu Qiuyang is very disadvantageous like a headless fly.

Sure enough, after a small quarter of an hour in Tibet, Mu Qiuyang let a team of Yulinjun discover it.

The leading Yulin military road: "Architecture ready - put arrows!"

The cold arrows are overwhelming, like a dense net, which will cover Mu Qiuyang.

Mu Qiuyang pulled out the sword at the waist and picked up the sword flower. He would cut off the arrow that he might shoot at the screen at any time.

But this arrow has just passed, and the next arrow is coming again.

He frowned coldly and screamed at the crowd.

The crowd was turned over to the ground by the sword, and he took the opportunity to escape.

After that, he suffered three or four waves of killings including Yan Fei, and each time he was put to death.

He couldn't remember how he escaped the palms of those people. When he arrived at a cemetery, he found that he had three poison darts on his shoulder.

"Swallow, fly, absolutely!"

He gritted his teeth and took a detoxification. Then he looked around and decided to open anybody before he passed through the cemetery and entered a small village.

"Is it lost?" Yan Fei asked Yulin Jun.

Everyone bowed his head.

Yan Fei is half-dead, so many people! So many people have been dispatched! But even a district Qiuqiuyang can not catch!

On the top of the small village, in an early uninhabited hunter's home, Mu Qiuyang saw the cloud that was sitting in front of the door to enjoy the snow.

Sitting next to Yunxiao’s side, Gongsun’s glass, Gongsun’s glass was quietly lying on a rattan chair covered with tiger skin, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Yunxiao gently held his hand, his eyes soft, as if the person who made the grandson's glass into such a person is not his own.

He smiled and looked at the grandson and long glass: "Long glass, don't make me unhappy again."

When Mu Qiuyang entered the yard, he heard the words of the knife in the smile. This was not what he said. Somehow, his sweat was erected.

He also disagreed with the grandson and grandson. After all, this is what he asked for. Who made him admit that he would return Yunzhu to Ji Mingxiu?

After seeing the means of cloud, he has another worry about the same illness.

"How is the exploration?" Yunxiao faintly opened, no longer the gentle tone of the bones.

Mu Qiuyang returned to God and respectfully performed a ceremony. He reported: "Ji Mingxiu found the passage of the underground palace, just near the east gate of the palace."

Yunxiao said casually: "I am afraid that it is not a mystery, I want to introduce the teacher to the hook?"

Mu Qiuyang remembered the pursuit of this road and decisively shook his head: "They first wanted to catch me alive, but later found that they couldn't catch it, they changed their minds and wanted to kill me. They didn't plan to let me live back! They didn't want me. Give the teacher a ventilating letter, they really find the channel!"

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