Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 230 229. I am Hua Miaoyu (Long live Hydra)

The emperor's order fell from the sky.

Fell on a hand.

Xia Ji and the ancestors of the Wu family only discovered the third person.

It was a woman dressed in white, glamorous and ethereal. A teardrop mole on the corner of her left eye was looking up at a high place with her eyes. She didn't know when she came, but while the two clashed, Yu Fengxue and Xue Huo Li caught the emperor's order.

Boom boom boom! !

After a series of harsh explosions, the two figures in the air finally separated and landed on both sides of the woman.

The person here is Lu Chan.

She closed the imperial order with her hands and smiled.

The three of them stood in the wind and snow, and the atmosphere was full of strange subtleties.

This subtlety is far from what people see.

Lu Chan opened the mouth to break the silence, "I would like to bet and lose, shouldn't the emperor's order be the wind?"

Su Yu's pupils squinted, and he suddenly felt something. He lifted his head slightly and looked at the crowd lying in front of the railing in Wangjiang Tower. There was a young girl covered in white gauze in the corner, her temperament was like an elf.

Lu Chan threw the token to Xia Ji, and at the same time said indifferently: "Whose it should be, it's who."

Xia Ji took the emperor's order and glanced over the two people on the opposite side.

The atmosphere is not only subtle, but also confusing.

When I looked again, Su Yu had disappeared in place.

Lu Chan naturally noticed the **** the top of the building, but she didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

As soon as she moved, she heard Xia Ji's voice.

"Why help me?"

Lu Chan smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

After speaking, she also went far and disappeared in the snow.

Xia Ji looked at her back and stopped thinking about it.

Lu Chan’s words are full of specious misleading,

Thinking about it will make him accidentally get into the unknown trap brought by information asymmetry.

Whether it’s a surface trap or a deep trap,

He put away the imperial order and put it in the storage space.

At this time, in a small hut not far away, Su Da has taken back the red hydrangea,

She was going to make a move, but she doesn't seem to need it anymore.

She took a deep look at the direction of Wangjiang Tower, clutching the dragon for thousands of miles, a few flashes had already escaped thousands of miles.

The matter seems to be over.

The gambling between the Emperor Su family and the ghost emperor Wu family ended with the complete victory of the Su family.

Xia Ji looked up to find the little beggar.

But Lu Miaomiao ran away in the crowd long ago.

If she doesn’t want you to find her, it’s really hard for you to find her.

After all, she has excellent "jailbreaking" skills, even if the ancestor of the Lu family stayed in the house, she could escape several times.

Xia Ji didn't care either. He just thought the child was a bit interesting and didn't think about what to do. Since he hadn't found it, he took his gaze back.

The three disciples returned to him. All three of them had just seen the teacher's nearly full shot, and finally understood the gap between themselves and the teacher.

Even if the teacher hadn't awakened the bloodline power, he was still able to suppress the eleventh realm.

But it is a pity that if there is no blood, how can the Law Bodies be formed, and how can they reach the final step and break through the life of mortals?

Xia Ji would never think that things were so bloody.

When the "little beggar" stood in front of the gas mask of his manor and asked for admission, he was still a little speechless.

Then, the "little beggar" wore her favorite cat-eared cloak, lowered her head, pressed the brim of the hat, and tucked her hands in her long sleeves, leaving only ten claws half exposed outside the sleeves.

While looking at the note in her hands, she spoke in a deep voice.

"Ah~~ Save me, save me, I'm being chased by the enemy, if the fairy doesn't save me, I will cough and cough"

She leaned over, glanced at the note in her hands,

Whispered, "Who wrote this?"

Then he recognized it for a while and continued: "I'm going to huh?? eh I'm going to die??"

She paused, then nodded and said: "Well, I am going to die!"

After reading it, she suddenly realized that there were characters on the reverse side of the original note, and the characters on the reverse side should be read first.

Anyway, she didn't think about entering this Jinghu Manor because she walked through the scene. If the uncle did not open the "door" or was not at home, it would be just what she wanted.

She was also tossed by sister Chan and couldn't stand it, so she came to walk through such a careless cutscene.

"Open the door, open the door, open the door, please open the door"

She shouted in a tone that was not anxious, full of boredom and laziness.

At the end, she whispered "I am Hua Miaoyu" quietly, quietly and quickly.

The corner of Xia Ji's mouth twitched.

Does this ask someone to help and bring his name?

This reminded him of the secret codes similar to "Long live the Hydra" in the movies he had seen in his previous life.

After Lu Miaomiao finished reading, he quickly counted one, two, three in his heart.

She counted the "one, two, three" in less than a second.

After the count was over, she used the "Dragon Boat Race Dahan Rowing Style" for a fast rowing.

The small boat broke through an emerald track on the surface of Jinghu Lake and soon left.

Xia Ji looked at the fleeing figure, full of black lines.

The little beggar turned out to be the Lu family.

According to his thoughts, he could easily conclude that "this little girl named Hua Miaoyu deliberately pretended to be a little beggar to approach herself, and then deliberately appeared on the Wangjiang Tower".

However, what the **** is this now?

This performance even if it scores zero is not enough to describe.

No matter how Xia Ji looked at it, he didn't think this was a routine for himself, but that the girl named Hua Miaoyu was really running away.

She doesn't seem to want to marry at all

It seemed like I was going to get married.

Lu Family, is it so unreliable?

It's best to run by yourself.

Xia Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has some good feelings for this little girl, it is not enough to get married.

If another person is changed, maybe he still thinks about making false claims and using it to achieve the purpose of "opening up the Lu family map".

But seeing that it was this girl, he thought about it and let it go. This is not good.

Three days later.

Xia Ji walked alone on the streets of Giant Industry City.

White snow floated on the dim streets. Although it was a mess, the order in the big city could still be maintained.

He rubbed his hands and listened to the sound of firecrackers as the New Year approached.

The lanterns were hanging high, and the children chased each other holding wooden swords, shouting "Look at me what sword", "Don't run, eat my big move" and so on.

And around the body, the vendors yelled day after day, it seems that the advent of the catastrophe, the sudden death of the Qing King, and the change of the times have nothing to do with them. As long as peace, as long as they are given a place to make money, they Is satisfied.

People in small groups walked through the icy winter and the noisy night market.

Xia Ji felt a sense of loneliness in her heart.

Because he is not "in groups" with anyone.

And this is estimated to be more and more engraved in his heart like the truth in the future.

Because he is growing extremely fast, because he is the Black Emperor, the emperor who enlightens the world, and the ominous omen of the fire disaster that invades the world, and even the alien that comes through.

He is used to this loneliness, to this world.

Therefore, they can live longer and longer years safely.

He counted the copper coins in his palm, his eyes scanned both sides of the street, and suddenly he stopped in front of a barbecue stall, sniffed it, and the taste seemed good.

"Boss, how did you sell it?"

"Five copper plates are a string of vegetables, and 15 copper plates are a string of meat.

But you can order a meat and vegetable set, 100 skewers, including 50 skewers, 50 skewers,

As long as the copper plate is consistent, one or two silvers are enough. "

Xia Ji smiled and said, "Not to mention that you are expensive, and your package is not cheap either."

The boss is anxious: "Why is it not cheap? I will show it. I am the most honest person."

Xia Ji smiled and looked at him. He could feel the boss's anxiety. Soon the boss grabbed the abacus and "cracked" for a psychedelic operation, abruptly turning his usual thousand dollars into 900 words.

Xia Jidao: "Let's have a set meal."

The boss said: "Give me the money first."

Xia Ji threw out a small gold ingot. The boss took it and weighed it. The gold was very good in color. There were five taels, which was equivalent to fifty taels of silver.

Xia Ji said: "Give it to you."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and the whole person froze, stunned on the spot.

Xia Ji casually said: "It's not easy to do some business in a wild and chaotic manner. Everyone has to support the family, but other people's money is also money, it is not necessary.

In this world, there are definitely many refugees and victims. If the boss sees hungry on the side of the road in the future, please help. "

The boss lowered his head and didn't know what to say for a while. He grabbed the skewers in silence and burned it with something flashing in his eyes. When it was over, he handed it to Xia Ji along with the gold ingot and skewers.

"I'm wrong, I can't collect your money."

Xia Ji didn't say anything. He knew that this was the boss's own money to buy a conscience, so he took the skewers and gold ingots.

Go away while eating.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an unspeakable comfort in his heart. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a big gold ingot on his hand, which was a dozen or so twice as big as the little gold ingot just now.

"My son, my son!!"

The boss suddenly woke up and hurriedly chased after him shouting, but in the night market, there were shadows of people, where can I find Xia Ji.

Xia Ji walked through the crowd alone.

When he reached the top of the bridge, he saw that the painting boats stopped on the shore, and the snow was spread on the top of the boat, presenting the quietness and silence of the deep winter, which contrasted with the noise of the night market, but it also fit his mood.

"Don't run!"

"Stop it!"

"Smelly girl! Stop!"

The sound comes from far away.

Xia Ji looked at it subconsciously, and saw a figure wrapped in a cloak not far away running wildly, and someone was chasing behind him, coming towards the bridge.

Xia Ji didn't want these inexplicable troubles, so he gave way to the bridge.

When the dashing figure ran to the end of the bridge, perhaps because of the bridge, the night wind pushed aside the cloak, revealing its long hair like a sea of ​​stars.

The gold ribbon at the end of the long hair was torn away by the wind, and the Qingwu flying blue silk was scattered.

That face can also be seen beautifully and smartly in the faint light of the night, and the cheeks are as beautiful as peach blossoms in the snow.

However, the moment the girl’s eyes were in contact with Xia Ji,

The whole face suddenly "twitched" and made an ugly face that made people irritated.

Then it shot at Xia Ji with precision like a tracking missile,

At the same time, she held her voice and shouted ugly, "Help, help."

In the end, she reluctantly said in a low voice like "Long live the Hydra", "I am Hua Miaoyu."

Xia Ji was shocked.

As a result, he was directly hit by this "missile".

According to Sister Chan's "script", Lu Miaomiao should rush into Xia Ji's arms for help, but because of too much force, she directly knocked Xia Ji off the bridge railing.

After the "missile" hit, continue to run forward.

You can't blame yourself for this, after all, the other party didn't cooperate well.

As Lu Miaomiao thought, she spread her legs and ran forward. Several people like a family clutched sticks and followed her away.

Naturally, Xia Ji didn't get into the water. He turned over and returned to the bridge, but the shock in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

(End of this chapter)