The only player in Daqin

Han Ling's expression moved slightly, this is Menghunxiang.

Da Si Ming frowned and looked at his body, his figure bound by the rope swayed slightly, as if he wanted to shake off the incense gas around him, but these invisible purple thorns always condensed and remained unmoved. . .

Chapter [-] True and False Dreams [First More]

After a while, Da Siming's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his head leaned against the wall of the low couch, as if he had fallen asleep.

Mrs. Mingzhu chuckled lightly with her hairpin in her hand, and stretched out her fingers to lightly lift Da Siming's delicate chin. She glanced left and right at her pupils. The amber pupils were dull, but there seemed to be some kind of dream reflected in them. .

Mrs. Pearl took off the fragrance hairpin she was holding, looked back at Han Ling, and pursed her lips, "She has fallen into my dream. If you have any questions, please ask in her dream."

Han Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said with interest, "Oh, in her dream?"

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her finger and stroked Da Siming's eyes, her long forehead hair draped slantingly, and pursed her lips and smiled, "The most amazing thing about this Dream Soul Fragrance is that it can not only weave beautiful dreams, but 780 makes people feel good. stuck in it..."

"You can also let the practitioners see the dream of Zhongxiang's people and get involved."

As she spoke, she slowly got up from the low couch, smiled and shuffled closer to the room. She lightly placed the purple scented hairpin in front of Han Ling's eyes, and said with a light smile, "Sir, please take a look."

The corners of Han Ling's brows raised slightly, only to see the purple smoke lingering on the tip of the hairpin, fluttering but not dispersing, gradually reflecting a scene from it.

In the pavilion covered by the floating curtain, a woman wearing a red and black dress is sitting on a low couch with her hands and feet tied, with strands of (biaa) purple incense intertwined like thorns. tight.

Da Si Ming frowned and looked at the smoke on his body, his body swayed slightly, but he couldn't shake it away.

Next to her, Mrs. Pearl, as before, squatted down and waited for her to fall asleep.

Han Ling's expression changed, this is what happened just now, backtracking for a moment in the dream?He continued to watch the sight in the smoke with interest.

I saw Da Siming's frowning eyebrows gradually loosened, as before, the medicinal power of the incense began to be overwhelming, she forced her consciousness, if she fell asleep, would she be asked the news with this strange incense , but it is difficult to know.

In the blink of an eye, his head swayed slightly, and the appearance of Mrs. Pearl in his eyes was blurred, and a sense of anxiety rose in his heart.

At this moment, the curtains in the hall suddenly rolled up, followed by bursts of dark cloud-like mist pouring in from the gap between the doors and windows, filling the entire hall in a blink of an eye.

In the fog, when Mrs. Pearl frowned and stood up, a stream of golden energy burst through the window, cutting off the incense that was wrapped tightly around Da Siming's body.

Da Si Ming, who was about to fall asleep, couldn't help but feel refreshed. In a blink of an eye, he noticed a sudden change in the surroundings. The light flashed in his eyes, the blood-colored true energy flowed on the strange red hands, and the rope tied to his body was scorched and gasified in a blink of an eye.

Several ink-colored ice thorns wrapped around him, and the cold air with a touch of incense froze the surrounding clouds.

Da Siming frowned slightly, and immediately stepped on his feet, as if shifting his position, dodging the ice thorns, listening to the sound and shifting, the air of yin and yang on the red hand moved, condensing into a huge blood-colored handprint, and with a wave The chains flying out of the mist blocked it.

Before the pursuit of Mrs. Pearl and the Twins, she did not dare to hesitate, she immediately raised her hand to break open the window and jumped out.

Hide away to the hidden place outside the palace.

.....

After a while, in the Royal Fragrance Hall.

Da Siming stood on his waist in front of the carved window, looking down in the distance. A large number of Imperial Armor and Imperial Guards searched the surrounding area. The soft woman at the head was dressed in an orange-black flame skirt, and the flames flowed in the palm of his hand. It seemed that it was not easy to solve it. people. .

The four hundred and tenth chapter is quoted in words [second more]

Not far from the carved fence window, Yun Zhongjun's eyes flickered slightly, he withdrew his gaze, and said with a sideways smile, "This time, after waking up, I gave up the chance to escape in the dark and rescued you."

"Giving up the chance to escape in secret?" Da Si Ming's mouth twitched, he stretched out his hand and brushed the hair beside his eyes, glanced at Yun Zhongjun, and sneered, "It sounds so nice, but he only dares to throw it out from a distance. The energy of yin and yang, in an attempt to save people,

"Nine One Zero" You just know that with your ability, it is difficult to leave this heavily guarded Han Palace, and you want to use my yin and yang illusion technique to become an identity that can leave the palace, so that you can escape with me."

"If this method works, you can use my hand to get out smoothly. If it doesn't work, you don't have much loss. Anyway, it is difficult to escape with your ability." There was a sarcasm in Da Si's commandment, and he raised his eyebrows. He said, "Is this what you call a chance to escape in secret?"

Yun Zhongjun seemed to frown slightly and snorted coldly, "No matter what happened, it's true that this old man saved you, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get out of the hands of King Han and Mrs. Mingzhu now, maybe you've already been asked about my Yin-Yang family. Confidentiality, His Excellency Donghuang's plans"

He hummed and said with a smile, "At that time, even if you can return to Jiudu Jingong Mountain alive, you will still be unable to escape the sect's disposal."

Da Si Ming frowned slightly, looked out the window of Chlorophytum, and said silently for a while, "The secret of the Yin Yang family, even if you ask me, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Concubine Dongjun is now Mrs. Han Wang, and all I know about her is. Know"

She said with a lingering frown and said, "But Emperor Ruodong's plan to teach is known by King Han..."

A light flashed in Yun Zhongjun's eyes, and he said with a playful laugh, "Then the Yin and Yang family, I'm afraid there is no place for you." He sighed softly, "Only going back this time, unable to assassinate King Han, We will inevitably be punished by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor for winning the Canglong Secret Treasure."

Da Si Ming frowned and looked at the forbidden army searching in the distance outside the window, and was silent.

"Yunzhongjun"'s indiscernible corner of his mouth twitched, and it really came for these two things, but what is Donghuang Taiyi's plan, it seems that he will need to be induced by words.

He turned to frown and said, "But this is not the place to talk about it, let's get out first, and then plan the funeral, those banned troops will be found."

At this moment, a footstep sounded from outside the hall door, and two armored disciples pushed in and entered the hall, looking inside the hall...  

Da Siming's eyes were slightly stern, and the blood-colored real energy flowed on the red hand immediately, condensed into a handprint and flew out.

Before the two armored disciples could make a sound, they were caught by a huge blood-colored handprint.

When Da Siming raised his hand, the blood-colored handprints captured the two armored disciples by the carved railing window, and the corners of the small mouth curled up, "I didn't expect that there are disciples from the armored gate in the palace of King Han, it seems that King Han is also Trying to recruit people from all corners of the world and work for them.”

"But fortunately, I haven't seen anyone from a hundred schools of thought. If he has recruited people from Mojia 4.8 and peasant families, Donghuang's plan to teach them may not be able to be implemented."

Da Siming said that he let go of the two armored disciples, and said sideways, "However, we have a way to escape."

After saying that, she put her hands together in front of her to form a tactic, and her graceful figure gradually changed, transforming into the appearance of a disciple of the Armored Sect.

Yun Zhongjun's eyes were playful and he said, "A hundred schools of thought?".

Chapter [-] One Ye Zhiqiu [First More]