Rebirth from the Bath of Blood: The Poisonous Woman Who Destroys the World

Shen Meng's hands holding two Ping An Yan have come out and said with a smile: "Wait for a hurry? You girl, everyone is here but refuses to go in to burn the pillar fragrance, nor is it afraid that the bodhisattva blames you."

Zixing walked to her with a smile: "Liu Xun is going to be a mother, and the tone of speaking becomes like a mother."

Shen Meng glanced at her strangely, and smiled and took a safe symbol from the round hands.

"This is for you."

"Even I have it? Thank you Liu Xun." Zixing took over the peace rune and smiled at the waist with a smile. [

Ping An Faculty, how much Ping An Charter after her mother after the last life?

Every one she has collected.

But which one is the peace that protects her?

After the father and the emperor sacrifice the sky every year, but who blessed the Feng Dynasty Guotai Min'an?

She doesn't believe this Buddha anymore, and she doesn't believe this day.

But Shen Meng's kindness, of course she understands.

On the way back, Zixing was a little sleepy. Shen Meng was more likely to be tired because he had a body. He had already fell asleep on the soft pillow.

Only Yuanyuan is still shaking, but she also knows that the master of the masters is tired and don't speak anymore. She only concentrates on watching the scenery.

Zixing changed a comfortable posture and planned to take a nap for a while.

She just moved her body, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Zixing fell on the car board.

The heart was shocked.

Fortunately, the spiritual spirit, Shen Meng, who almost fell like Zixing.

Zixing opened the curtain and looked out, and the little sister who was driving was trying to stabilize the stable horse.

Not far from the carriage, the accompanying guard has already played with a group of people in black.

"Go in." Zixing's head just stretched out the curtain, a pair of warm hands, and held her head at once, and pushed her back to the carriage.

"What happened?" Shen Meng held her round hand tightly and looked at Zixing in a panic.

"It's okay, Xu is a long -eyed thief. There are Xiaoqi and those guards, it's okay." Zixing knew that it would not be a mountain thief at all. The marks of the palace, those guards are also wearing the guards of Duan Wangfu.

In the scope of Kyoto, at the foot of the world, where will there be such a long -eyed mountain thief?

She thought it was calm and quiet, and she felt that she was worried. [

But I didn't expect that someone couldn't hold it.

Just now she only stretched out her head and had no time to see the form, she was stuffed back by Duguhan. She didn't see how many people.

After listening to her, Shen Meng still didn't let go of her round hand. She pressed my hand nervously on her belly, panicked eyes, as if she wanted to reveal the curtain to see the outside.

Zixing sat firmly, and her beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

The hands in the wide sleeve clenched tightly into a fist.

Yuanyuan stared at his eyes, staring at the curtain, half of his body blocked in front of Shen Meng.

Even if the curtain was brought up by the wind, she would stiffize her body.

As soon as the car was shaking, Zixing fell backwards, and Duguhan suddenly opened the curtain: "Get off the car."

At that moment, a sharp sword stabbed his back, penetrating his body violently, and his blood sword tip with a bloody sword was exposed.

"Ah ..." Shen Meng exclaimed, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.