Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 321 Yao Chonghua Shouldn't Suppress Us

Su Dingfang nodded, and the two chatted again, and he also agreed to support Empress Wu's ascension to the throne.

As the tea and rice were about to run out, Zhao Wujiang also received a calligraphy gift from Su Dingfang, which was said to be left by Tao Qian, and it was extremely precious.

After drinking three rounds and eating five flavors, Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Miaomiao left.

Su Dingfang personally sent him out of the door and watched him ride away on horseback.

For a long time, Su Dingfang was still standing at the gate, looking at the direction Zhao Wujiang was going away, sighing frequently.

"What's wrong, grandpa?" Su Huayi was puzzled.

Su Dingfang stood with his hands behind his back, smiled and shook his head:

"I have fought many battles in my life and met many people. He has something on his mind and refuses to say it."

"What happened?" Su Huayi frowned.

Su Dingfang frowned:
"The point is not what happened, but what he is going to do!
As I said, he is the arrow that will be shot, going forward without turning back.

This kind of arrow can kill the enemy the most, but it can never be recovered. "

"He..." Su Huayi covered his mouth, his eyes were red.

Lingnan Road, Cangwu Mountain.

north.

The two coffins stood quietly, and the orange-yellow barrier with a radius of nine feet had not yet dissipated, still covering the coffins, sealing the coffins inside.

The coffin lid on the Wuwu coffin was lying on the ground beside him. He was lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, but his body was still trembling. His left arm was empty and had been torn to pieces by another spirit walking out of the coffin.

He is very clear about the identity of this spirit. If he, Taotie Chaos and others are said to be evil, then the person suppressed in the other coffin is pure and extremely evil.

"Little Zhuwu, what are you thinking?" A light voice sounded, full of warmth and curiosity.

Wu Wu's body trembled violently, and he dared not open his eyes.

The next moment, his eyelids were forcibly stretched open, and a figure that frightened him appeared in his eyes.

Dressed in a bright green robe, with a smile on her delicate and warm cheeks: "Why do you ignore me?"

"I didn't, I didn't, I...I." Zhu Wu hurriedly said:
"I was just thinking about things and not ignoring you, Dan."

Dan, the son of Emperor Yao, is talented but evil in heart.

"What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, this deity will not kill you." Dan's soft and white hand stroked the cheek of Shang Wu:

"Do you want to go out? You know, we'll be out soon enough.

When the mountains and rivers are in autumn, it is the day when you and I get out of trouble.

This seal cannot seal us at all.

Are you happy? "

Wu Wu's expression was stiff, and he nodded quickly, he dared not deny it.

"Then you still think Yao Chonghua is right? Is Emperor Yao right?" Dan looked at Wuwu expectantly.

"No, Yao Chonghua shouldn't suppress us."

Wu Wu hurriedly opened his mouth, following Dan's wishes.

Dan was stunned for a moment, his brows were frowned with a smile on his cheeks, and he pulled Wuwu's right arm:
"Last time you thought they were right, and this time you thought they were wrong. How can you be so impure in your mind and change so quickly?"

Wu Wu felt Dan's hands gradually exerting force and the pain of his arm being torn apart. He struggled desperately and begged for mercy:
"Yes yes, they are right."

"Then you were lying to me just now?" Dan chuckled, his eyes were cold: "I hate people lying to me the most."

"Tear."

Zhu Wu's right arm was suddenly torn apart by him, and the blood splattered all over his face. He had a hideous expression and a smile on his face.

"what!"

The heart-piercing sound of 梼杌 resounded, he lost his arms, and the pain continued to spread, and he couldn't relieve it, he couldn't heal himself, the blood flowed in the coffin, and soon covered it with a thick layer.

"Baihu... my lord, save me, I know I was wrong."

Wu Wu's voice was hoarse, he struggled to speak out, and then passed out.

Dan put his hands on his hips, smeared blood on his body casually, with a proud face, like a child waiting for his father to praise him.

The spirit of the white tiger can be vaguely seen outside the mask, with a body like a cat and spirit like a tiger.

"Smack Smack"

Dan made a sound of calling for a dog, and sat on the coffin, his legs and feet swaying slowly, with a look of contentment on his face.

He waited for a while, but the white tiger did not show up. Feeling a little disappointed, he jumped off the coffin and walked towards the figure of the spirit of the white tiger, pressing his soft and white hand on the seal for a moment.

The orange-yellow sealing barrier was stimulated, making a buzzing sound, and the honeycomb-shaped light curtain flickered violently. Dan's hand seemed to be on fire, constantly emitting smoke.

The flesh and blood on Dan's hands began to be burned and corroded. He ignored it and just stared at the darkness outside. He hammered the barrier heavily and roared:
"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Bang! Bang!"

The seal was hammered and made a loud noise. The fingers of Dan's hands had been burned. He took a breath, shook his head and smiled, and retracted his hands. The flesh and blood of his fingers slowly squirmed and re-grew while visible to the naked eye.

"Ignore me, right? I'll kill you all when I go out, hehe."

"Ok?"

He frowned suddenly, with a puzzled face, and looked to the north.

Soon, doubts turned into joy. He pressed his palms on his cheeks, unbelievable, and licked his lips with his tongue:
"A new bloodline of the Yu family has been born, haha, there is a new one."

His cheeks were hot with excitement: "I miss it so much, this delicious taste."

Chang'an City, West.

The horse paced slowly, Miaomiao leaned her little head in Zhao Wujiang's arms, and the master and apprentice went home.

"Master, you are unhappy." Xiao Miaomiao pouted while listening to the dull heartbeat of the master.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed Miaomiao's head with a smile, and said with a soft smile:

"Nothing."

"Have!"

As soon as the words fell, two voices sounded at the same time.

One came from Xiao Miaomiao on the chest, and the other came from behind.

"Ah? Master." Xiao Miaomiao exclaimed, and she saw a pair of white hands stretched out from behind the master, wrapping around his waist.

Immediately afterwards, a head tilted out from the master's shoulder. It was a handsome big brother with silver-white hair.

Chaos suddenly appeared and embraced Zhao Wujiang's waist without hesitation. He first raised his eyebrows at Miaomiao, then smiled and said:
"Your spirit contains too many things, heavy, chilling, hey, are you targeting me?"

"Let go of your hands first."

Zhao Wujiang's face was dark, and the horse was walking slowly. Passers-by on the road saw the three people on the horseback, especially Chao Huan's charming smile at the moment, which attracted them all to point and say something about "masculinity" and "shame" " and the like.

"I don't know, your Master Zhao's back is so wide, it makes people feel very at ease, no wonder so many women fall in love with you in the examination room." Chaos whispered softly.

The sapphire bracelet on Zhao Wujiang's wrist changed and turned into a binding armor, binding Chaos, and Chaos did not resist, allowing the armor to pull him away, with a smile on his face.

The horse stamped his feet, Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Tsk tsk, I really don't understand the style." Chaos laughed, lazily leaning against the white wall in the room, and said indifferently:

"Wang Cheng is dead."

(End of this chapter)