Origin Player

Deep in the middle of the night.

Mia and Mina looked at each other secretly. Both were pale, with red eyes and dense eyes, like a ghost ghost.

！!

The sound like a iron -like sound continued, but it stopped abruptly.

Mia was a little unexpected why the concubine did not cry this time, and the order was heard next moment.

"You two come over and help."

"She passed out."

Mina shook her head crazy, and the lingering smell around her seemed to be toxic, making her dare not move forward in half.

Mia hurriedly came up and pulled the other party. Now it is not stupid. In case the emperor lost interest in the concubine, who can take over the half -end, it is self -evident.

The candlelight fluttered.

Outside the Jingren Palace, a female officer suddenly reported.

Zhuangya felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she woke up with a fierce stroke. She walked out of the hall and stopped the female officer.

"The big snake is busy, say something straight."

The female officer reported: "When the news came from the outside world, the first adult of the five Dutong Road came back from the outside, saying that when it was dying, the queen asked to go out of the palace to visit her father."

Filial piety is greater than heaven, and the queen's request is legal.

Before Zhuang Ya turned around, there was a reply from the palace.

"Allow."

"Mother -in -law thanks to His Majesty."

Nympho

Before Tianming.

The queen was escorted by the women's crown to Daogong.

In the depths of the Dao Temple, she saw the long -awaited father. The pain and grievances accumulated for a while suddenly burst out, and tears were full of tears in a blink of an eye.

"Father, His Majesty does not like his daughter, and indulge in a small dwarf to bully me everywhere. I suffered cold eyes in the palace.

On the couch, the first side of the road was dry. He glanced at the elder who looked down beside him, and sighed for a long time.

"Xuan'er, I have something to tell you."

The queen wiped off her tears and calmed down, "You said."

Taoism is bitter: "You and His Majesty can't give birth to a son -in -law. If you are an ordinary master, you still have a way to rely on our various elixir, but after the peak of his father -in -law was promoted to the Grand Master, the gap at this stage is extremely large. Stone restore ""

Elder Taishang was silent, and he pushed the daughter of his old friend into the abyss of Wanzhang. Before Tao head returned, he thought it was a good marriage.

As for the possibility of the Queen's promotion of the Grand Master, it can basically be ignored. This is the medicine jar and talk about the will of the master.

The blow suddenly.

The queen seemed to hear the thunderbolt on a sunny day, and her blood was cold in an inch, and her eyes were dark.

At this time, she has always comforted herself to have the future. No matter how hard the days are, they can finally get rid of it. Even if the emperor's sexuality is cold, it has not been deliberately alienated. In the future, there are all kinds of thoughts, and the deep palace is like a cage. There is no hope in the future.

For a long while, the queen laughed miserable: "How to make people."

"Resent me." Taishang said dullly.

The head of the head of bitterness said: "The pseudo -emperor stole the Dadong. I don't spare it. The big change is in recent days. After all, you and the emperor are not likely."

"It has nothing to do with me."

After half an hour, the queen returned to the house.

In the palace, a robe came out of the shadow, a knife was hanging around the waist, and a white lotus with eyebrows.

The leader of the magic religion looked at the light young man on the opposite side and said, "How about trying his skills."

Asan elegant gift, "I admit defeat."

"Both of them are benevolent, so why not make trouble." Dao Shou got up and hit the circle. Except for the bleak face, he didn't mean to be dying, but he was seriously injured.

"Donghai City Lord has passed Tongguan and entered Beijing at the latest in the evening.

The leader of the magic religion frowned: "The Lord of the East China Sea City seems to be a bit slow."

Elder Taishang laughed: "The city owner met Jingnan Sulang and Youlin talent, which was the hope of Confucianism and Taoism in the rumors of rivers and lakes. It is said that the two sides talked about the history of the history, which made the city owner's sword raising technique more one more. Stocks are so angry, this is a bit delayed. "

The leader of the magic religion, under his control, has heard of this talented talent, and now he has heard of it. Now he is still an ordinary scholar, but he may not step into the master in the future to complete the feat of no ancients.

Dao Shou resolutely said: "Kill the pseudo -emperor, reconnect, we have no blame, life and death, life and death, all now."

A San Station kept silent not far away. He did not dare to pick up this sentence. One was unwilling, and the other was that he dared to give himself a pseudonym when he came out. Now he is mixed into the core layer of the rebellion. To, it was not perceived.

Nympho

early morning.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Sister Mi's sisters sent someone out of Jingren Palace. As for the concubine white fox girl, at this moment, she couldn't care about etiquette.

Jiang He led Zhuang Ya back to the Qingdu Temple. He took two hours in a short period of time and took out the Book to see it again.

A book is transformed into a fly ash, and the fragile power of Dan Jin is infiltrated in the debris, and Zhuangya holds the ashes to apply the city wall.

This method of imperial the imperial city is quite inefficient. It is far less than Jiang He personally, but he intends to find something for the little guy to do something, and the province stands in place and fell asleep again.

Jiang He's thinking of the gods, martial arts must be integrated into his heart, and the martial arts pattern completely covered his upper body and two thighs. With the accumulation of the previous period, the speed of understanding is getting faster and faster.

Until sunset, he had mastered all the 400,000 martial arts, and his body was full of Taoist patterns.

"A total of 770,000 volumes."

"Stop now, the level of the martial saint's body and extraordinary spear skills is likely to be perfect."

"But Jizhou has not been settled, Yangzhou martial arts have not reached the capital, and there are four states and 100,000 mountains, and half of the food is still available."

Jiang He pondered, and he found that he had underestimated the accumulation of extraordinary knowledge in the whole world. Before, he only considered the horizontal direction and ignored the vertical direction of historical inheritance. For example, the various secret techniques of the Great Snow Mountain contain the martial arts wisdom that has been perfected from generation to generation for thousands of years.

"Can you swallow the martial arts of this world for thousands of years without dying?"

Jiang He didn't know the specific answer, and the result was worth looking forward to.

Not long after, an eagle landed and handed out a note-the Lord of the East Sea entered the capital.

Wuhe was still in the Ministry of Justice. He didn't think that a group of silver creatures that might not even be strong at the peak could pose a threat to the boss. Even if the number expanded to hundreds, they would die anyway, without any difference.

Jiang He stood up calmly, his golden dragon robe spotless.

"Aya, go find Lao Hei."

"Okay." Zhuang Ya trotted away.

In the current animal team, Lao Hei, who finally became a player, still needs a little protection from his teammates.

...

At the same time.

At the east gate of the capital, a carriage slowly stopped.

The middle-aged man in plain clothes left a sword manual for the driver as agreed, and the latter was grateful.

The appearance of the Lord of Donghai City caused the streets to be deserted. For this legendary figure, whether it was peddlers or kings and generals, they were all very curious.

Donglin Canghai Xiuzhen Sword has never been defeated in the past sixty years.

"Emperor, where is it!"