The Anarchic Consort

"The people of Xuanyuan State do this. It is nothing more than a squatting of the people in the elders' home here. There is no main bone that understands the technique of exorcism." Outside the hall, Nangong sinister smiled and walked in, holding a lupin in his hand. , shaking back and forth: "This is clearly to look down on your ability, Your Highness."

Barry Gad’s legs looked at him with a slight look.

The indifferent gaze is a bit cold and infiltrating.

Nan Gonglie stood up straight and cleared his voice. He was serious: "Chen Chen went to the inspection today, and there are not too many people who know the technique of exorcism. The messenger of Xuanyuan has already arrived in the territory, and will not be able to enter Beijing tomorrow. The mouth is talking about coming to worship. In fact, the intention is to send people to test the bottom of our side."

After listening to the words of Nangong Lie, Wu Jing could not help but have a stomach: "The dragon's dragon body has not yet entered the scorpion. The alarm of silence has only been knocked out yesterday. The messengers of various countries cannot know, those of Xuanyuan. Come to the door at this time, is it to bully people!"

Liu Yu thought for a moment: "They should be playing this idea."

Now Liu Yu has to be thankful that the three emperors are in power.

It took less than a day from the time the emperor swallowed it.

The three emperors have reversed the layout of the entire court, and all the cadres of the military have been shackled in his hands. The speed is unbearable.

If you change to any of the emperors to sit down, it is impossible to hold the current battlefield.

After all, foreign enemies are coming. At this time, the courtiers who hold the powers are likely to launch the military.

That is, the three emperors, can be so palm of the hand...

Liu Yu thought of some peace of mind here, but she also had to consider the actual problem: "Xuanyuan people are best at exorcism, and there are no elders sitting in the town, we are here... No one can handle it."

"I have a lot of talents in the War Dynasty. Isn't there anyone who can exorcise the old ones except the old people's home?" Wu Jing does not believe this evil: "Don't talk about others, let's take your sire, his martial arts. Gas is the best in the world. I am still following the two great beasts of Fire Kirin and Qinglong. Who can't deal with it?"

Liu Yu shook his head and said: "Wu Jing, saying that you are a big old, you still don't admit that the exorcism and the strength of the martial arts are irrelevant. The two great beasts of the Highness of the Temple can really make all the World of Warcraft under the sun. It’s shuddering, but once you encounter ghosts and evil spirits, there is no way to distinguish where there is gloom. Since there is no way to distinguish them, you don’t know how to deal with them.”

"Then you said what should we do." Wu Jing took a tooth flower.

Liu Yu does not know what good way to do it: "You can only temporarily let the yin and yang teachers of the elders come forward, hoping that someone can do it."

The shadowy fire unicorn listened to the words of these two people, and laughed in the ear of Bailijiajue: "Master, don't they know, as long as you reveal your true colors, any ghost evil spirits are in front of you. Are you begging for mercy?"

"Yesterday, the palace, they are not there." This sentence is said by Qinglong.

The Bailijiajue is still a lazy and noble face. The posture is like the king sitting there, holding one side of his face with one hand, and casually placing it on the slender legs. The surface looks gentle and harmless. Knowing the narrow scorpion, the light that emerged is cold...

The messenger on the other side of Xuanyuanguo set the itinerary early, and arrived in the vicinity of Shandong that evening. The flag stood on each side with a gossip array. Compared with other countries, Xuanyuan’s is obviously different, each dressed in white. The robe, with two swords behind it, one with an ice blade, one with a peach and a peach, and a fairy-like breeze, are not old, but used to walk the night, have them In the place, it seems that the dirty things in the dark should be avoided.

"His Royal Highness, I have already arrived in Shandong, and I will be able to enter Beijing tomorrow." The young man in white robe plucked from a distance and settled on the side of the team. He respected the carriage and said: "The other party should have received the news. Prepare in advance."

There was a voice coming in, like there was no accident: "If we come here so many people, if the War Dragon Dynasty has not yet noticed, then it is really going to die."

"Yes." The teenager is down.

After the ignorant elders listened, they did not care at all: "Underflow, you don't have to worry too much. There aren't many exorcists in the War Dragon dynasty. Now the people in the elders that the old man knows are all three of them. The emperor pulled out, and their emperor was just dead. The situation in the DPRK must be unstable. The current war dragon dynasty can be described as riddled with holes. Where else is there to deal with us, let’s say, even if they want to cope, I have to have that power."

"The elders of the imaginary are too full. The sire is a martial artist who is famous all over the world. It is so vulnerable to what you said." The voice was soft, and I knew that it was the woman who spoke again.

The emptiness of the elders smiled, while caressing his white beard, and said: "Yes, yes, the princess is right, the one you look down on is not the thing in the pool."

"Elders!" The girl's face brought out a piece of pink. Although she could see one or two through the veil, it was obvious that she was not angry with the words of the elders. Instead, she brought a kind of shame that could not be said.

The man sitting in the middle of the carriage, looking at the scene with his lips, is full of aggressiveness in the dawn...

It is the night, the brightly lit palace.

Helian Weiwei and Xiaoqi sat face to face, one was eating, the other was eating, just like a game, a big head and a small head facing the head, can not tell the harmony.

The mercenary who followed Herren Weiwei, with a flash of body, fell in front of Helen Weiwei, and said in a low voice.

Helian Weiwei took a brow and yawned and asked: "Xuanyuan Country?"

"Yes." The mercenary squatted on one knee.

Helen Weiwei smiled, slouching and stretched out, and his body was beautiful: "Don't they know that the princess, the man she saw, has been wrapped up? I think everyone in the world should know, The Bailijiajue is mine, is it not obvious enough?"

Mercenary: Hey... He said so much, including the purpose of this Xuanyuan country trip, simply want to fight the face of the dragon empire, if possible, even war, so many big things, how the big lady I only heard that, he actually had a feeling of being speechless.

And with the shadow of the Baili Jiajue coming in, it was a shock, subconsciously looking at the face of his own master, after all, including the word... said too ambiguous! ! !