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

Chapter 350

Xingyifang.

The wailing and running sounds of the guests in the main hall of the palace gradually weakened, and the thick and dark Yanzhou stone grease continued to roll from the beams to the ground, touching the fire and igniting, and it became more and more turbulent.

Zhao Xiaoyin moved the comatose bodies of Di Renjie and Xiaoyao Wang Li Xiao, and fixed his eyes on Wu Jiusi. Wu Jiusi only looked at him with a little interest, showing sarcasm from time to time.

"It's hard to protect yourself, my good brother, you still have the mind to take care of others, no wonder they all say that King Yin is benevolent, tsk tsk." Wu Jiusi stepped into the flames, like walking on flat ground:

"Come on, come back with me."

While he was speaking, his hands were filled with martial energy, and he locked and grabbed Zhao Xiaoyin with a playful expression.

"boom."

Suddenly, the beams of the house cracked, and the black and red burning coals fell down and hit the top of his head. He waved the burning red coals away with a random wave of his palm.

But as soon as he swung it away, there was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, the cold light turned, and an epee covered his face and slashed down. Wu Jiusi's face froze with a smile, and he slapped his palms on his chest abruptly, catching the sudden appearance epee.

The epee is as tall as a person, and the blade is more than ten fingers wide. When swung, it breaks the wind, fierce and domineering.

The owner of the epee is a sassy girl with a high ponytail, and her pretty face is full of anger.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be Zhao Wujiang's little apprentice." Wu Jiusi looked gloomy and smiled, his hands that caught the epee suddenly turned, and the vast energy along the sword attacked the girl standing in front of King Yin.

"Zhenzi, thunder in the palm."

Miaomiao shouted coquettishly, and her hands holding the epee suddenly loosened, and the flickering lightning arc quickly condensed in her hands. She spread her hands out and turned them into small thunder nets, trying to remove the vast martial arts energy from the epee.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Wu Jiusi sneered, "If your master Zhao Wujiang used the technique, this king would still avoid the edge for a while, but you are too weak."

While talking, Miaomiao's complexion became more and more rosy, she stood in front of Zhao Xiaoyin, the thunder nets in her hands exploded, and the flesh and blood blurred for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, the girl's cheeks were full of perseverance, and she whispered again:

"Li Zi, burn the fire!"

The raging fire snake in the main hall seemed to be summoned for a moment, and gathered towards Miaomiao. Her bloody hands were condensed with seals, and the fire snake transformed into a mighty fire phoenix around her.

Wu Jiusi carried his hands on his back and stepped on the sea of ​​flames. He looked at Miaomiao with a face full of contempt and did not stop him from performing the spell, but sneered again:
"Fire? Burning the sky? Hehe.

This king will let you see what real fire is. "

He raised his hand, only to hear a bang, and it seemed that a ball of fire fell from the beam. The fire ball had no roots, and turned into a flowing flame in his hand.

Zhao Xiaoyin's pupils stared suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Tianhuo?"

He couldn't believe that the fire ball falling from the beam had exactly the same aura as the sky fire he encountered before
"No." Wu Jiusi stood proudly, with a blazing orange flame in his hand, and the Miaomiao Huofeng was screaming at the moment, as if he had encountered something irresistible.

Wu Jiusi smiled: "He is not called Tianhuo, he is called Shenhuo!"

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, Zhao Wujiang's face was pale, and he galloped wildly.

"If I hadn't caught you with quick eyesight and quick hands, you would have fallen to your death. You are riding so fast now. What if?" A faint voice sounded beside him, it was Chaos.

Zhao Wujiang shuttled in the wind: "Tell me."

The wind whistled, and the chaotic voice disappeared. He was silent, silent on how to speak.

"The second year of Xianqing. On the day of the Waking of Insects" came a chaotic and faint voice in the wind, which seemed to be full of emotion, embarrassment, and regret.

"I am in Cangwu.
The collapse of Cangwu's tomb and the disappearance of Dan have allowed many sinister things buried deep in the tomb to escape. Since these small ghosts can live, then Wuwu can naturally live too.
Not surprisingly, I waited until Wuwu.
At the same time, an accident happened, and the strong man of the clan came to take revenge on me.
I."

The chaotic voice fluctuated from far and near, Zhao Wujiang couldn't see his figure, but he could feel the sadness of a proud young man.

"I have failed. I am no match for them. They are Wuwu. It is him, with his life, with his bones, in exchange for me to escape with my last breath."

Zhao Wujiang frowned deeply:
"What are bones?"

"I don't know. But in the hands of the bones, there is a flame that seems to never go out forever, and... I am on it, and I feel the power of the Suihuang"

"You should have told me." Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It only increases worry and confusion. At that time, you vomited blood almost every day, and your cultivation base and state were deteriorating. So what if you know?

I don't tell you, I'm just worried that you will fight for your life, besides, it just has the power of Sui Huang, it doesn't mean it is Sui Renyin.
Moreover, this is also my failure. I came to pick up the only old friend left in this world, but I was defeated so badly that I couldn't imagine why they became so powerful in a short period of time.

The same is true this time, they seem to have a steady stream of opportunities and resources, and they are creating one after another strong men who have ascended to the rank of gods. "

In the howling wind, Chaos' voice became deeper and deeper, and Zhao Wujiang's brows became more and more wrinkled.

The horse galloped northward without stopping.

East of Chang'an City, Wannian County, Xingyifang.

Duan Baoxuan, Minister of Dali Temple, was full of murderous intent. He rode his horse with a sword and had already arrived at the Xiaoyao Palace. At this moment, the Xiaoyao Palace was full of flames, and many houses were burned to pieces.

Crown Prince Li Zhong arrived with his servants and some county officials. Looking at the scorching and distorted sea of ​​flames, his heart was trembling.

"Boom." The burning door was kicked open by Duan Baoxuan. He was wearing a fireproof cloth and rushed into the sea of ​​flames. In Yanzhou Shizhi, once it burns, it cannot be extinguished by water at all.

Li Zhong was full of anxiety, and he stepped into the sea of ​​flames regardless of the danger. The servants behind him were yelling anxiously, constantly crying "His Royal Highness is in danger".

"It's dangerous, then come in and protect the palace!" Li Zhong shouted sharply without turning his head, constantly avoiding the attack of the flames.

He was looking for Xiao Yin's figure, and at the same time he kept begging in his heart that nothing happened to his younger brother.

Duan Baoxuan walked dozens of steps, and he was probably at the entrance corridor of the palace. He saw a petite figure staggering and running away against the sea of ​​flames. He quickly stepped forward, only to find that it was Miaomiao.

Miaomiao's face was sad at the moment, her face was charred black and carbon gray, her hair was messy, and she was dragging the unconscious Di Renjie at the same time.

"Where is King Yin? Where is King Xiaoyao?"

Duan Baoxuan's heart skipped a beat, there were many big figures attending the banquet, among them, apart from the prince, these two were the tallest and most important.

"Send me to the palace immediately to see the emperor."

Blood dripped from the corner of Miaomiao's mouth, and her cheeks were extraordinarily rosy, which was very strange.

"Elder Sister, Elder Sister!" Seeing Miaomiao's figure, Prince Li Zhong shouted anxiously:
"Where's Xiaoyin? Have you seen Xiaoyin? Is he in there?"

Miaomiao shook her head:

"There is no living person inside."

"What?" Li Zhong lost his voice and collapsed on the ground, his eyes were red with regret and hatred.

(End of this chapter)