Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 531 It’s the tiger lying on my stomach

Chapter 531 It’s the tiger lying on my stomach (2)
Only then did Leng Xia understand.

The meaning of the old urchin is absolutely casual, you can go and have a look when you have nothing to do, but you don’t know that one-sided person, but he didn’t take it as a casual matter, so when he was looking for Mu Er, his destination was Go straight to Chang'an, which is Lie Wangfu.

It's also thanks to that idiot who didn't finish his mind, and happened to help them a lot.

"What about the dowry?"

"Princess Anning doesn't know that there is an old man, but her mother, He Xiu, knows! The old man brought the treasure map to the only descendant, He Xiu, so He Xiu tattooed the picture on her body!" Jumping up, seeing Leng Xia's confusion, he simply explained: "King Wei didn't know what to do, and always thought that the city lord had taken a fancy to He Xiu. On the one hand, he didn't believe that the treasure map would be on her. I don't want to let go of any possibility, so I pressed her openly and watched her secretly."

Therefore, He Xiu came up with such a way to tattoo the pattern on Fang Fang's born An Ning, without anyone noticing.

And a few years later, He Xiu was dead, and Wei Wang, who had nothing to gain, would not take the trash princess seriously, and would be so relieved to send her to marry, and then Murong Zhe tried with a handkerchief Well, I'm afraid it was only after she got married that she found some clues.

The truth about Fucheng finally came to light.

She turned her head and said to Chen Wenxiao: "I am in a hurry to go to the Qilan Desert now. You can continue to participate in the competition of the city lord. I will talk about the other things when I come back. I will also find someone who is familiar with the desert." People lead the way."

Chen Wenxiao had already guessed that the reason why she went to the Qilan Desert must be related to the treasure.

He shook his head and said, "Queen, it's not that I'm trying to stop you, but it's true that within a few days, the Qilan Desert cannot go. As early as three days ago, there was a desert storm. The most feared thing in the desert is This kind of storm is extremely destructive, even the Taoist grandfather's kung fu is no match for the destruction of nature!"

Liu Mei frowned, and she asked anxiously, "How long will it last?"

She naturally knows how powerful the desert storm is, it cannot be resisted by manpower, and a storm can last for several hours, and can last for dozens of days, if...

Fingers pinched by the soft touch, Leng Xia lowered her head, saw Zhan Shiqi Xiaoying's worried eyes, bit her lips and asked, "Mother, he is still waiting for us."

Touching his soft hair, looking at this smaller God of War face that was exactly the same as Zhan Beilie, she couldn't be more worried.

I heard Chen Wenxiao explain: "On weekdays, there will be small storms in the Qilan Desert, and most of them will pass in a while, but this time it is rare for several years. According to my estimation, there must be some storms. Four or five days, it is very easy for people who are familiar with the desert, Ji Sanniang can do it."

"Four or five days..." she murmured in a low voice.

For four or five days, it is completely worth waiting. Since I have to stay here for a few more days, then...

The phoenix eyes were dark, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across, let's solve some things together!
Four days later.

The weather in autumn is a bit cooler, but in this extreme west, the sun is still shining at noon, and the temperature difference is so large that it seems that there are two seasons. The clothes of the people are in sharp contrast with morning and evening.

And with the sun hanging high in the middle, everyone took off their autumn clothes, and many men even bare their chests and shirts, revealing a piece of hideous muscle, surrounding a huge arena, wiping weapons, eager to try, full of murderous looks Yes, long-awaited, and so on.

Today, the deadline for Chen Wenxiao, the city lord, has come.

The rules of the competition are very simple, 100 people are screened out in the three preliminary rounds, and on the last day, each of the 300 people draws a number, and the number one and two will compete. The winner will be compared with number three, and the winner will be compared with number four. And so on until number three hundred.

In other words, if the number one is drawn, if you want to become the city lord, you have to fight [-] times in a row.

And if it is number [-], then it is really God's blessing, as long as it wins the last game, it will be the city owner.

Everyone mixed in the team watching the battle, shouting and yelling spread like mountains and seas, Hua girl covered her mouth in disgust, blocking the smell of these stinky men around her, suddenly blinked her long and narrow eyes, and thought: "This rule is too unfair ah……"

Leng Xia shrugged, but she didn't think so: "There is no absolute fairness in the world, I appreciate this method, luck is also one of the factors that determine the outcome."

Tuoba Rong objected: "Then what if a truly powerful person gets number one, but is no match for the wheel battle?"

Looking into the bright eyes of the crowd, Leng Xia took it for granted, and proudly said: "Then it means that we are still under the fire, under the absolute strength, all obstacles are not a problem!"

Everyone looked at the sky, the corners of their mouths twitching silently.

We absolutely believe that if you stand up, let alone three hundred, even six hundred will be a bargain!

However, how many people in the world are as tough as you?
Miss Hua looked at the little ghost in a certain woman's arms with resentment, and complained: "Your mother's words are unreasonable."

A certain child grinned, lifted his small arms, glanced at his small head, and directly put his arms around his mother's neck, his brows and eyes acted coquettishly, and everyone stared blankly.

He has the same virtue as his own father, and his mother is the greatest!
Boom!
Amidst the chatter and laughter, the gongs and drums sounded at noon, and the finals of the city lord election officially began.

Murderous people or swallows flying or ladder clouds, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea each show their magical powers, they are extremely cool and draw beautiful arcs in mid-air, and land on the ring, separated from each other by several meters, cautiously Find out the number in a huge alley, or be grateful, or depressed.

However, when all the participants in the final were touched, something strange happened.

In the alley, there are still about seventy cards left!

The election of the city lord can be said to be the biggest event. How many people dreamed of sitting in that seat and living in that luxurious palace, but 70 people were absent at the same time?

And after a stick of incense, after confirming the identity of the absentee...

(End of this chapter)

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