Die For Life

In the tree-lined streets outside the imperial courtyard.

"Uh-huh!"

Chan Chenchen, who was lying in the co-pilot, woke up suddenly, pointed his finger at Zhao Yebai, who was holding the handkerchief, and sternly asked, "What are you doing!?"

Zhao Yebai raised the handkerchief in her hand: "Help you wipe your saliva."

"What kind of saliva?"

"The saliva you drooled when you slept, just now flowed to the fat head."

Cicada Chenchen subconsciously wiped the water from his mouth, looked down at the fat orange cat in his arms that was bearing the burden of thunder and rain, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "How could I...Liuha Lazi..."

"Then what did I wipe?"

Xian Chan Chenchen trembled, her fingertips faintly burst, and the corners of her mouth twitched but she couldn't say a word. Zhao Yebai comforted: "Adults will drool even when they sleep. This is normal. Occasionally, I wake up and half of my face gets wet. Really."

With this step, Chenchen Chenchen's complexion has obviously improved a lot, and she snorted to tidy up her clothes and hat, and restored her cold and arrogant expression. Zhao Yebai took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and said, "We have to be on duty until midnight. Inspector, what can you do if you are sleepy."

Chan Chenchen glanced at the high wall of the imperial courtyard, and said coldly: "We can't get half of the benefits, but we are required to do some dirty chores... Taking a nap has already given them a lot of face! Change to the usual one. At that time, I had already gone to bed to rest!"

"So fast?" Zhao Yebai said in surprise, "Inspector how many hours do you usually sleep?"

"Nine hours."

Zhao Yebai blinked and looked at Li Nu. Li Nu frowned: "What's wrong? Don't you have to sleep for nine hours to be full of energy?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Yebai shrugged and asked on the steering wheel: "By the way, Yanjing is now a popular stuffed toy stuffed with cotton. Will you sleep with a stuffed doll? "

"What do you mean!" The raccoon slave was angry: "Do I look like the kind of kid who has to hold a doll to sleep!?"

"No, no, I also like to sleep with a doll, really." Zhao Yebai quickly explained: "Then inspector, what do you usually sleep with?"

"It!" The raccoon slave grabbed a handful of fat on the fat orange cat, and the fat orange cat lazily rolled over and showed her belly coquettishly: "When I sleep, it comes over and hugs me. I don't sleep with it. no."

Imagine the scene of Chenchen Chenchen hugging and sleeping with the fat orange cat, Zhao Yebai turned his head to the outside, and did not let Hanchan walk to see her look on her face. Cicada Chenchen felt a little strange, but didn't think much, staring at the light in the imperial courtyard suddenly and fiercely said: "It would be fun if Qin Yueyin was taken away on the first night, hum."

Zhao Yebai cleared up his mood and asked, "I was dead the first night? Is it so dangerous?"

"This is a battle for the throne, and everything is normal."

"If it is so dangerous, then why do you keep fighting for the scabbard seat, Inspector?"

"There are many ways to win," Xian Chan Chenchen said: "I don't know which Rie Wei uses, but if Yie Wei operates, then we will definitely choose the winning method."

"Sure victory method?!" Zhao Yebai was startled, "Is there still a certain victory method?"

"From the beginning, the conditions for the victory of the scabbard and the sword seeker are different." Li Nu yawned: "There is only one winner of the sword seeker, but the scabbard does not need to guarantee the victory of the sword seeker. , He just needs to guarantee..."

"The victorious sword seeker will need his own scabbard."

"The minister and the emperor are not the same. There is only one emperor, but there can be countless ministers. As far as the scabbard is concerned, the victory of the sword seeker supported by oneself is the best result, but if not, then they have other Way out."

"As long as you can show your determination, ability and vision, you can also be appreciated and reused by the winner."

"The minister can surrender, but you can't. This is the difference between the two." Chenchen patted the fat orange cat's ass, and the fat orange cat's tail was straightened up: "The way to win is also very simple. In the round of games, everyone can naturally see who is the hottest winner."

"The so-called emperor means that the more people follow, the more qualified. The emperor’s power comes from the awe and recognition of everyone. Therefore, a candidate who gains a certain advantage will inevitably gain more scabbard allegiance, and then it is like The snowball that rolled down from the Maw of Skyrim Snow Mountain grew bigger and bigger until it swallowed all the other weak competitors."

"As long as you see who is the most likely winner, invest in her, you will naturally win."

Zhao Yebai said, "But isn't it... betrayal?"

Li Nu sneered and said, "It hasn't been a few days since the scabbard and the sword seeker have known each other, so why betray? And it was originally a relationship of mutual use.

"Then the search for swords and the fight for position will soon result."

"Yes, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Cicada Chenchen looked at the grass on the side of the street, and suddenly pointed to one of the flowers with yellow petals and asked, "Do you know what kind of flower it is?"

Zhao Yebai took a look: "Of course I know that it is a morning sun flower. It is loved by countless people because it always faces the sun during the day. I don't know how many poems based on it have been memorized. "

"There is only one sun in the sky, so Chaoyang flowers will only move in the same direction, right?"

"Yes."

"I read a newspaper in the outer district a few days ago and saw a... well, I suspect it was a small story written by a backlighting element." Li Nu rubbed the fat orange cat’s ear and said, "The story is that there are nine suns in the sky. , The sun dried up and the people didn’t have a chance to live, so a man named Yi shot down all eight suns, leaving only one sun he recognized."

"Indeed, it sounds very backlit." Zhao Yebai nodded: "The author should be immediately sent to prison for trial."

"But after reading this story, I suddenly thought of Chaoyanghua."

Xian Chan Chenchen pointed to the morning sun flower hidden in the shadow of the night: "In an era when there are multiple suns in the sky, which direction will the morning sun flower face?"

Wow, this question is so childish, so naive.

Zhao Yebai thought so in her heart, but naturally he dared not say that: "Does this question have anything to do with the topic we are talking about?"

"A little bit." Li Nu smiled, looked at the night sky and said: "If there are multiple suns in the sky..."

"Maybe every morning sun flower can choose the sun it wants to follow."

…

…

In the Vientiane forest, there is no sound.

"One hour." Ming Shuangli said: "In one hour, the replica of the holy sword Huiyao will be burned out, and the oath ceremony will not be possible."

"As long as you remain silent for an hour, everything will be over and everyone can get a happy ending."

"This is what I gave, a better choice."

really.

No matter what Leyu thinks, this is a better choice. Although Leyu is confident that the ice-blood physique can be directly immune to the spiritual influence of the holy sword Huiyao, other scabbards do not necessarily have Leyu’s'mental resistance max' feature. For them, they should just hear the news. Will shake one's own determination.

Secondly, Ming Shuangli promised to meet the wishes of everyone at the scene as much as possible, even if it is only a vague promise, but this promise does not need to risk failure and death.

If you continue to bet, there is a one-seventh chance of getting 100 points, and if you lose, you will get nothing; if you don’t bet, you can get at least 10 points. As for whether you can extend 10 points to 100 points later, it depends on your future efforts. , But will never lose.

Maybe not everyone can win.

But no one will lose.

"It's really exciting, sister Shuangli."

Ming Shuangli looked over and blinked, "Dailan?"

I saw a girl with long hair in a short skirt walked out of the darkness. She had a slender waist and a big room. She wore a shiny blue moon hairpin on her head, just like an elf girl in the dark. I saw a touch of night blue appearing there.

Ming Shuangli asked sincerely, "Are you willing to give up, Dai Lan?"

"Not very willing," Ming Dailan shook her head: "If it is true that everyone else gives up as you said, then I participate in the sword hunt at this time, and the competitor is not only Shuangli sister left. Already? I have a half chance to become the ninth empress in Huiyao's history. It's really hard for me to give up."

"But what you want to do most, Dailan, is not to find a handsome guy to talk about an earth-shattering relationship?" Ming Shuangli smiled: "Why do you want to be a queen now?"

"As a queen, you can open a big crystal palace openly and marry dozens of good-looking handsome guys!" Ming Dailan said with a fist, "And you think about it, the lovers of the previous empresses were either generals or generals. The prime minister, in short, is a handsome guy who values ​​both beauty and talent. When I think that academicians, generals, Wu Zhu, and medical officers are jealous for me... this is the love I long for!"

"You have read too many novels!"

"Dreams are always necessary, what if they come true?" Ming Dailan smiled: "So, Sister Shuangli, can you let me go? I'm not going to give up."

"I said so..." Ming Shuang Carp Tan Tan said, "But where's your scabbard?"

"I don't know who my scabbard is." Ming Dailan folded her hands and prayed: "Heaven and earth, I hope that my scabbard is a tall, handsome, caring and considerate man with extraordinary love and love... "

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

A young man jumped from a tree and fell behind Mingdailan. He looked very immature. He seemed to be a little younger than Mingdailan, and his height was half a head shorter than Mingdailan. Leyu had never seen him before, and because of his appearance, most of them sneaked into the college as a student.

Ming Dailan was dumbfounded: "How old are you, little brother?"

"fifteen."

"I don't look down on you-but when I was fifteen, I was busy learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and only practiced a little bit of tactics. Can you really protect me as a scabbard?"

"It's not a big problem." The boy took out a three-section stick and assembled it into a long stick higher than himself, and then took out a black spear head to put it on: "After all, I have been protecting thousands of people on the border of Xiamu District since I was five years old. Ten thousand people."

He stepped forward, his body shining like fire, and he was covered with layers of heavy armor in an instant, as if he had become a golden saint!

"Triple Armed"!

If wearing a layer of light armor is already hard to break through the iron wall, then the three-layer light armor is equivalent to a mobile fortress-it is extremely difficult to penetrate the three-layer light armor with one move. Before the martial artist's spirit is exhausted, the light armor will immediately recover as before!

In addition, the light armor has a certain buffer effect, and the appearance is so bright and dazzling. Therefore, the warriors who can use the triple-armed are almost tactical-level forces that can break the army by one person in ancient times. Even if they lead a group of recruits, they can break through the strong army. Therefore, they are all known as gods!

A fifteen-year-old general! I dare not make up novels like this!

"I'll hold the swordsman on the opposite side, you go and touch the holy sword Huiyao." The young man said.

"No problem!" Ming Dailan blinked: "Come on, little brother!"

"Don't call my little brother!"

With a loud shout, the long spear split into thousands of spear shadows in an instant, illuminating the entire Vientiane Forest in an instant, like an army of spears charging forward!

Liaoyuan warfare, aggression is like fire!

Nieruo clenched the toothed cherry long sword, took a deep breath, and cut out Yinglong Yuhe with a single knife. The invisible streamer instantly accelerated into a river of light, washing away all the gun shadows like a Tianhe hanging upside down, the cherry dragon roared in the Tianhe, every gun shadow was offset by every drop of river water, and the air was instantly in the air. Thousands of iron and steel symphony sounds were exploded, and the violent storm blew the entire Vientiane Forest!

Sakura Dragon Sword Dance·Floating Boat!

As soon as the confrontation took place, the two sides used their own housekeeping skills!

"I can't get an absolute advantage." Nieruo said suddenly.

"I authorize you to open the first level restriction, only injure but not kill." Ming Shuangli said.

"as you wish."

Nieruo took out a strange bone mask from his arms, and the mask began to split from the middle. Apart from that, there was nothing special. It was neither scary nor gorgeous, as if it were just a tool to cover the face.

He put the mask on his face, and the cracks in the middle of the mask suddenly showed a dark green light, and then his whole body was soaked in dark green light, and even the elegant Sakura dragon wrapped around the toothed cherry long sword turned into tyranny. Green Dragon!

"Broken masks, evil looks, or...Masks of madness." Ming Shuangli sighed, "Although I was psychologically prepared in my heart, I didn't expect that we would fight each other after all."

"Now Nieruo is wearing the Extreme God Soldier·Mask of Madness, the effect is very simple and clear, that is..."

"The speed will become very fast."

clang!

In an instant, Nieruo crossed a distance of ten steps, slashing the spear that the boy used to resist, and smashed the boy's three-layer light armor with the might of speed, and tore a tragic wound on the latter!

The young man snorted and knelt on one knee, trying to take away Nieruo's long sword, but was kicked directly by Nieruo extremely quickly!

Halfway through, Ming Dailan blinked and saw that she was five steps away from the holy sword Huiyao. Then she saw Nieruo staring at her. She turned around and shouted, "Hey little brother, I know how to fight inside. Do you need my help?"