Invincible little uncle

Chapter 49 52. The Heart of a Woman (Big Chapter)

In the deep palace, the moon is like frost.

A black shadow dragged the icy Fang Tian's painted halberd, running in the posture of an overlord, the earth shook, and the cloak rose and fell with his body like a battle flag.

Xia Guang felt inexplicably lonely.

In the dream, I have forgotten how many times I have dreamed of the "long river" that seems to have come from the previous life. There is no existence in the long river, or even in it. He is the only one, sitting cross-legged quietly, watching countless universes off.

It also seemed to be dreaming that he twisted his two fingers at the bubble, and the doomsday came. The people in the bubble, and even the faces of countless existences showed panic, ugliness, or understanding.

He laughed, and the bubble burst with a "Bo" sound, and returned to silence.

Days like this lasted for eternity, to the point where he didn't even want to move.

In the dream, he often thought, why would such a self feel lonely?

Even after waking up from a dream, this emotion still beats in my heart.

To him, the whole world is nothing more than the imperial sister plus this little maid, and maybe the little princess Xia Yuxue who came to snatch his duck leg.

He doesn't care about secular power at all, nor is he interested.

but.

His world was attacking him, the strength of those five fingers was scorching, although he didn't feel it at all, but the murderous intent shown by the little maid to him made him feel a little heartbroken.

That hand, how many chicken legs have been fried for yourself, those chicken legs that will never be eaten by the long river.

That hand, how many times have you changed the quilt for yourself? In the dream, there is no temperature, so why would you need a quilt?
Since the little maid is an assassin.

And it is an assassin who has been dormant for at least four years, so who is the mastermind?

Since she was dispatched tonight, she must have met some kind of opportunity.

What is this opportunity?
No matter what it is, as long as her accomplice appears or finds her, she will know.

After all, in Zongdong Pavilion, apart from pure internal strength and exquisite martial arts, there are still a lot of evil methods hidden, all of which I am proficient in.

Listening to the voices in the palace.

A lot of footsteps came towards him, besides that, there was a meow like a cat's spring, which was ethereal, charming, and seemed to be a charming sound, which made people think of the warmth of spring Bloom, let go of your mind and body, and just think about that.

Following the sound of this voice, there were actually quite a few coquettish voices in the palace echoing it, one after another, and it lasted for a long time, making the man feel like he was on Baimei's bed, and there was even an illusion of a jade body in front of his eyes.

Xia Guang squinted his eyes. With his ability, it was not difficult to discern where the first sound came from. When he moved his eyes, he looked at the small courtyard at the corner of the palace.

The next moment, he gave up using the powerful Zhanlong Fu, and changed to Lingbo Weibu in Luoshen Fu, three or two steps, is to drag the long halberd, in the complex terrain of the palace, without delay walk.

A remote and gloomy house, Wang Jiuying just took out some things from here.

This was brought by the kabuki hired by the imperial palace when Tiansheng came here a few days ago, and it was stored in the temporary resting palace for the use of the red lotus saint.

The three demon-subduing pills were provided by the strangers from the north. After all, everyone wanted the Great Zhou to be destroyed, so this precious pill was provided free of charge through some channel.

The Subduing Demon Pill can make even ordinary people incarnate into monsters, invulnerable, even with their heads chopped off, they can still act.

Whether such a elixir is used to create chaos or be used on the battlefield, it is excellent.

At the same time, Wang Jiuying pasted the fresh human skin mask he had just taken out on his face, and then walked out of the small courtyard.

It's just that she stopped suddenly, because there was an extremely familiar person standing in the yard. She had seen that face every day for four years, but wasn't he dead?
Why are you here, still holding such a heavy, long and thick heavy weapon
Is it a ghost?

Wang Jiuying lowered her head calmly, called "Little Prince" respectfully, and then hurried past, trying to get away with it.

But Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed to have eyes, and stopped in front of her.

Wang Jiuying took another step, Fang Tian Huaji still followed closely.

The little maid rolled her eyes, she didn't understand that the ghost Xia Guang had already seen through her identity, but she still had something important to do, so even the evil ghost had to go around first.

Bailian's 50-year plan to steal the country cannot be destroyed in her own hands!
So, she took a step forward and used her lightness kung fu to move her body like a white shadow, but she only got through a small distance before the halberd stopped in front of her again.

Wang Jiuying was taken aback for a moment, the red lotus envoy was also amazing, he stopped abruptly, his body twirled lightly, and the devil's shadow body technique was activated, and for a while, there were many overlapping shadows.

There are many exercises in her red lotus astrology inheritance, and the strongest one is the third chapter of "Heavenly Demon Art" and the red lotus knife.

After only two attempts, the little maid decided to do her best, so the nine ghost images scattered in nine directions, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

And the most inconspicuous one is the real body. The reason why Wang Jiuying was selected as the Red Lotus Saintess is that besides being smart, she also has a special talent, that is, she has a thin sense of existence.

As long as she deliberately controls, she can even become invisible, which is why she can inquire about many secrets in the palace.

At this time, except for the cover of the eight ghosts, the real body is still "invisible".

But that and Fang Tian's painted halberd still stood in front of her.

All her way was blocked.

Then there was a sigh that didn't belong to a child at all: "Do you really want me to disable you before you stop?"

Wang Jiuying stopped moving immediately, and she realized that she couldn't see through the little prince in front of her at all. Even though the original Xia Guang was born with supernatural powers, she had never reached the level where she could stop her.

The little palace lady believed in ghosts and gods, and seeing that her ghost shadow couldn't get rid of the obstruction of the little prince in front of her, she became more determined in her previous judgment, so she tentatively asked: "Does Xiao Guang feel resentful in his heart? So it's...well, won't leave?

But I really have important things to do, can you tolerate me in the middle of the night.

Before dawn, I must rush back to the small courtyard and die with you, Xiao Guang. "

After hearing this, Xia Guang understood in his heart that this palace lady regarded herself as a resentful ghost blocking the way, so he said coldly: "Who ordered you to lie dormant in this palace, and what made you do it to me? "

Wang Jiuying felt a little blocked in his heart, so he said softly: "Xiao Guang, don't worry, when Jiuying finishes what he should do, he will naturally return to the small courtyard to die with you.

When the Western Shu Yu family was ordered by the Great Zhou Emperor to kill my whole family, I was alone, and I vowed at that time that if I had the chance, I would kill the entire royal family in this life to avenge my family.

Xiaoguang, you and I are very good, but they are also members of the royal family, so I have to kill, otherwise I will be sorry for my dead family members.

Do you know, if my younger brother hadn't died, he would have been the same age as you. He was still in the womb of his mother. Everyone said he must be a delicate and lovely boy, but unfortunately I never saw him.

But he must be like you too."

The little maid's face was no longer crazy, she just opened her eyes wide, and Baba looked at the "brother" in front of her with a complicated expression.

Xia Guang pondered.

Wang Jiuying waited.

Then the young prince's childish voice sounded: "That's very good, but unfortunately I don't believe it."

Without waiting for any explanation, he took a sudden step, and in a blink of an eye, he raised his left hand to the face of the little palace lady. Wang Jiuying looked annoyed, but bit his lip, but did not resist.

The palm was pressed against the cold face in winter, along the human skin mask under the cheek, it was torn off with a prick.

A slightly pale and downcast melon-seeded face was revealed.

As if feeling the temperature of that palm, Wang Jiuying's expression froze, and she suddenly raised her head and said, "You are not a ghost!"

This surprise made her look like a cat that exploded, her black hair was disheveled, and her melon-seeded face showed an annoyed expression, "Xiao Guang is not as skilled as you!
You are not Xiaoguang either!

Who are you! ? ! "

In the fight just now, she already knew that this person's skill was unfathomable, but now she didn't dare to force her way, she just uttered a charming heavenly voice, hoping that this tempting thing would buy herself some time , as long as he integrates into the palace, he can completely become invisible by virtue of his talent.

She retreated quickly, and when she retreated, she was like a ghost returning quickly, and the way she came was as swift as the wind.

No matter how fast the wind is, it can't beat Xia Guang.

At some point, he had already stood in front of the little palace lady again, stretched out his left hand and clasped the snow-white neck of "self-throwing net" expressively.

Wang Jiuying only felt a sharp pain in her neck, and a sudden feeling of vomiting in her abdomen, and her breathing became difficult. The next moment, her petite figure was slowly lifted up, and then roughly crushed, and was crushed by an unimaginable huge body. He knelt down and sat on the ground.

The little palace lady didn't hold back her hands any longer, she used her ten fingers to burn the lotus saber, and the saber carried the energy that could cause the blood to burn.

This is the most powerful method in the inheritance of the red lotus empowerment in the past dynasties. It can be called a secret technique. Although it is not as systematic as the eight peerless magic arts, the mystery in it is also mysterious and mysterious.

Touching it can set people on fire, not to mention that she is doing her best to fight back.

Ten fingers and ten knives!

Everything was cut on the arm of the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him.

Xia Guang only felt a completely negligible scorching heat, as if he wanted to penetrate into his body through the skin, although it was slight, it was an attack.

So he grabbed the hand of the little palace maid's neck and threw it hard on the ground again.

Click
There was a sound of bone cracking, and the melon-faced little palace maid was lying on the ground, trying to get up, but vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood before barely half-kneeling up, but Xia Guang stood silently in front of her, overlooking the The former relatives, the black cloak under the moonlight is fierce like a fire burning the past.

"Ahem. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore.

Wang Jiuying admires Wang Jiuying's high martial arts skills.

But if you want to get any news from my mouth, you can't even think about it. "

Complicated eyes flashed across Xia Guang's eyes, but he raised Fang Tian's painting halberd with his right hand without hesitation, as long as he smashed it down, the former relative in front of him would die.

Wang Jiuying knew that she would not be spared, and she also knew that her body would not rest in peace after death, because of the existence of the red lotus inheritance, her heart would be poached and passed on to the next generation.

She never thought that tonight's drama had just kicked off, and it would end early.

just before
The melon-faced red lotus maiden took out a small cyan pouch from her bosom, which contained three unused Demon Falling Pills, which were the masterpieces of the strangers from the north, and they were rare even for such a master.

No matter how bad it is, it is also a game prop.

"Ahem. After I die, please send me back so that I can die with Xiao Guang."

She looked sad, not like a fake.

She looked at the familiar face in front of her, and suddenly the latter's eyes were like circles of whirlpools, leading her into a deeper and deeper trap.

Wang Jiuying was alert, but was overwhelmed by more fatigue and pain. She knew that the other party was using hypnotic techniques, but even so, she didn't have enough strength to resist.

He wanted to bite his tongue to wake himself up, but those eyes were too deep, which disarmed his originally broken will.

She sank deeper and deeper until she closed her eyes.

It's just a small practice of instigating the soul up to the 89th floor, commonly known as the Fascination Dafa.

Xia Guang asked the first sentence: "Who are you?"

"Wang Jiuying, Red Lotus, one of the six-color envoys of the White Lotus Sect."

Xia Guang tried to ask open-ended questions: "What is your goal?"

"Cooperating with Hei Lian, he controlled the situation in the open, and I killed all the obstacles that hindered Lu Lian's accession to the throne in the dark. The prince, queen, concubine, and princess will all die.

To avenge my whole family, and to usher in the brightest vacuum hometown. "

Xia Guang encouraged: "Don't worry, you can tell me slowly."

"Hei Lian lurked into the palace 50 years ago, and used the celestial power to change his secondary body to become Wuling King Xia Qi. Green Lotus also changed his secondary body six years ago, which is exactly the same as the current emperor Xia Zhi. Today's time has come, Tian Sheng Deceived Xia Zhi out of the palace with bitter tricks
There are ambushes outside the palace
In the chaos, Lulian will take the opportunity to replace Xia Zhi, as long as she returns to a palace that has been cleaned up
We won.

Under our influence, the whole world can fall into the arms of the lifeless old mother, get rid of the sea of ​​suffering in the world, and enter the vacuum hometown. "

Xia Guang digested the complicated news and asked some questions.

He didn't ask sharp questions, but followed the little maid's words and asked. It didn't take long, and he had almost understood the situation.

But at the end, he still couldn't help asking: "Who are you, Xia Guang?"

The little maid closed her eyes and showed a gentle look on Guazi's face. It seemed that she had been deliberating, thinking, and deliberating for a long time before slowly uttering two words: "Dear one."

These are words spit out subconsciously, so there is no doubt about their authenticity.

It seemed that the cessation of questioning caused the little maid to fall into a deep sleep. Xia Guang picked her up by the waist, touched the ground, and floated into this remote house like a flying fairy. With a wave of strength, the pale white gauze curtain was opened.

Looking down at the familiar melon-seeded face, the long eyelashes kept beating, as if caught in a nightmare.

Xia Guang put her on the bed, and when he put her back under the gauze, he could hear hurried footsteps from a distance, and the guards in the palace shouting "I just heard a voice from here", "Then The assassin is so powerful that he killed so many brothers", "Be careful everyone".

The little prince pushed the door open, with his toes pointing, he rose into the sky, his head held high, his loose black hair swept like waves by the upstream wind, revealing a cold face behind him.

To make some movement is to let the guards be transferred out of that house again.

None of this matters.

For him, the most important thing is to eliminate this grand plan of stealing the country, first kill Hei Lian, and then go outside the palace.

And the emperor brother who looks like a man of great talent, would not be so vulnerable, would he?

(End of this chapter)