The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The Queen of the Night Luo stood up and said: "You are going!"

Qiao Wei said: "Why should I go?"

The Queen of the Night Luo whispered: "The National Teacher does not like the Ji family."

"Why?" Qiao Wei asked strangely.

The Queen of the Night said nervously: "I don't know, in short, he doesn't like it, let's go."

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "This is a girders. It is not allowed to say that he does not like it. It is also his way to go. What's more, there is only one door here, and I am also going to collide with him."

What can the queen say when he comes to this?

The Queen of the Night, the Queen, found out the wrist and motioned for Qiao Wei to give her the pulse.

Qiao Wei did match up, took the pulse, wrote the prescription, just wrote two large characters, and saw a figure dressed in a gray robe came in.

Yesterday night, Qiao Wei just blinked at a distance, did not see the appearance, and now he entered the house, Qiao Wei finally saw his appearance.

His body is tall, his face is cold, and his white hair seems to be nearly old, but the strong pace and vigorous atmosphere make people feel that his physical condition is abnormally young.

When Qiao Wei looked at him, he also looked at Qiao Wei, a pair of sharp eyes fell on Qiao Wei's face, as if to see the whole person of Qiao Wei.

Anyone who is being looked at this way will not feel comfortable. Qiao Wei put down her brush and asked her if she is not salty. "Is it enough? National Master?"

The National Teacher took back his gaze and turned to look at the Queen of the Night: "I heard that the Queen is ill."

It is also a fluent and standard Central Plains!

Queen Luo said: "Some coughs, the doctor has shown it to me, don't bother the national division."

The eyes of the national teacher somehow fell back to Qiao Wei’s face.

The Queen of the Night stood up and blocked his sight. He said to Qiao Wei: "The hard lady, the medicine I will eat on time, Mrs. Ji will leave."

Qiao Wei understands that the Queen does not want to stay here for a long time, so as not to anger the night Luo Guoguo who is not against the Ji family. Qiao Wei does not want to marry the queen, and slightly licks a few words of light diet, then carries the medicine box. left.

The national teacher never moved at the door from beginning to end.

When he passed by the national teacher, Qiao Wei saw the brow of the national division slightly wrinkled.

Are you frowning? Grandma still wants to frown!

The original queen had to recruit, and this is the dog’s national teacher’s cross-cutting, which made the Queen’s words not finished.

Qiao Wei glanced at him coldly, and Yu Guang inadvertently swept the black bow on his hand, and his heart involuntarily tightened and ran a layer of chill...

......

The more I think about Qiao Wei, the more I feel that this is not easy. The Queen seems to have something to say, and it seems that there are some taboos.

Qiao Wei wants to talk to Ji Mingxiu about his discovery, but he is not in the temple, no one knows where he went, Qiao Wei went to find Fu Xueyan.

"You said that the national division is coming?" Fu Xueyan asked in surprise.

The Xiuqin on the side heard the word of the national teacher, and the tea was shaken out.

Qiao Wei looked at Xiuqin and asked inexplicably: "What is the origin of the national teacher, are you so jealous of him?"

Fu Xue flue: "He is the big wizard of the night Luo."

Qiao Wei sighed: "I know this."

"Do you know?" Fu Xueyan's nephew passed a trace of doubt.

Qiao Wei nodded: "The meditation told me that we returned home from the palace last night and happened to run into him."

Fu Xueyan slightly frowned: "You can talk?"

Qiao Wei pleaded with both hands: "Nothing last night, I just took a photo on the Queen's side. How? We can't talk to him?"

Fu Xueyan coveted: "This is not, but he does not seem to like the family."

Actually, as the queen said, Qiao Wei’s dawn moved: “Why?”

Fu Xue flue: "This... it must have been said a long time ago. At that time... the night Luo family has not yet unified the world."

Not only did not unify the world, even 108 tribes were also in their own affairs. The night and the Tana were the most powerful tribes of all tribes. As the so-called one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, the two departments quickly became divided. .

But there are no ways to disagree. The two sides are evenly matched. No one can help. But at this time, I don’t know where to come to a mysterious high-ranking person. Not only is he skilled in medicine, but also good at witchcraft. He has created a martial art. The name has disappeared into the long river of history, but at the time, many tribes were rushing to the things in the martial art.

The things in the sects can be used to benefit one side, and it can be a disaster for the world.

The mysterious high-ranking man himself has no ambition to blame the world. He loves to take his own medicine. The original intention of his creation of the martial art is just to help more disciples help him with drugs, but this person has a great advantage. He is willing to confess to his disciples.

The two most powerful disciples in the sect are from Tana and Night Luo.

Unfortunately, there is only one head, and he can't let the two take turns to be the head.

So, he came up with a way to let the two fight, the winner, you can get the position of the head.

The fighting here is naturally not a demon method, but a poison of witchcraft.

The two disciples struggled in the dark and could not tell the difference. In the end, the disciples of the night Luo thought about a bad move and gave the master a poison. The disciple of Tana immediately went to the master to detoxify. When he concentrated on detoxification, the night Luo’s disciple took the opportunity to ruin his locusts.

In the end, although the life of Master was saved, he lost the fight.

The night Luo disciples did not intend to really take Master, even if Tana’s disciples did not save Master, he would also save.

This is probably the so-called soldier is not deceptive.

In any case, the night disciple's disciple won.

Master kept his promise and passed the position of the head to the disciple of the night Luo, and gave him a black bow.

For another disciple who failed to win the position, Master did not treat him badly and gave him a sword.

Fu Xue flue: "The bow is the **** moon bow of the night Luo, the sword, the sword of the sorcerer of the hidden family."

"What does this have to do with the National Teacher?" Qiao Wei asked.

Fu Xue flue: "The Ji family is the descendant of the priest, and the national teacher is the descendant of the head."

Qiao Wei wowed incredulously: "So, the family of Ji and the ancestors of the country are the same threshold! It is the same door. Why didn't the national teacher like Jijia? Didn't Ji Jiazu lose to his ancestors? They won him. Not happy?"

Fu Xueyan shook his head: "You only know one, I don't know the second. Shortly after the night disciple became the head, the master died. The ancestors of the Ji family left the sect with the priest sword and returned to the tribe. The ancestors inherited the master's clothes, thinking that there is no more rival in the world. He got the weight of the night Luo patriarch, and helped the night to attack other tribes. Ji Jiazu calculated the night of the night, and persuaded the patriarch of the Tana to surrender. Night Luo."

After that, Ji Jiazu used a lot of astrology techniques to help the night Luo Wang dominate the world.

At that time, the ancestors of the National Teacher knew that they were not the same as the ones learned by this teacher. He was very embarrassed. He had tried his best to put out the skills of Ji Jiazu, but he could not do so.

The ancestors of the Ji family became the priests of the dynasty.

The ancestors of the national division can only become wizards who are not subject to heavy weight.

Hundreds of years later, the imperial dynasty, Tana and the night and the two have suffered a devastating blow, the Tana reclusive in the nameless island, night Luo fled to the desert north of the Huns.

From the point of view of inheritance, the priest was framed by the Temple of the Holy Virgin and passed down for hundreds of years. It was not a meditation to return to the hidden family. It is feared that there will be no priests in the world.

The sorcerer's pulse has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has become increasingly powerful. It has helped the family to rejuvenate the night, and now sits in the position of the national division.

The grievances of the ancestors have been deep, and it is not after so many years that they can shake hands and talk.

Qiao Wei stunned, what grievances have been deep, she saw those stinky wizards are simply in the Ji Ji family thing!

Thinking of something, Qiao Wei said again: "Right, is the Wu bow in the hands of the national teacher a **** bow?"

"Yeah." Fu Xueyan nodded.

Qiao Wei blinked: "Blood moon bow and priest sword, who is amazing?"

Fu Xueyan recalled: "I have not seen the priest sword of your Ji family, but I have seen the national teacher use the blood moon bow."

“Is it amazing?” Qiao Wei asked with a scorpion.

Fu Xueyan’s face flashed a trace of fear: “Without arrows, he shot people dead.”

......

Inside the palace wall, two small buns walk hand in hand on the white marble floor, the floor light can be seen, and the surrounding is exquisite and pleasant.

Wang Shu looked at it and excitedly shouted: "Is this the home of the emperor's uncle? It's really big and big! It's bigger than my grandfather's Helan Fort!"

Fu Gonggong is difficult to hide his smile: "If you like it, you can come every day."

"Do we really want to go to see my grandmother? Is she really alive?" Xiaojingyun on the side spoke cautiously.

Fu Gonggong smiled and said: "Of course it is still alive."

In order to make the princess happy, the emperor is also quite a fight, directly robbing people from the academy.

Wang Shu squatted and snorted: "I want to pee, I have to pee!"

Fu Gonggong said: "I will take you over."

Wang Shudao: "Don't! Shame!"

Fu Gong was happy, pointing to the pavilion on the side: "Is there to see the pavilion? I am waiting for you in the pavilion."

Gong Gongfang is behind the pavilion.

Wang Shu sandwiched a small short leg, trotting all the way to the Gongfang room, comfortably urinating a bubble, wiping the little **** with a soft toilet paper, she is a clean little girl!

But the clean little girl turned the road away.

It was originally the main entrance, but the back door came out.

Looking at the scorpion with a sparkling crystal, she looked around and saw a pavilion. Although it looked like the one she had just grown up, it was a red tile. This is a yellow tile, but it is rounded up. That is the thing. !

She walked over and jumped over.

The national teacher in the pavilion is trying to practice the blood moon bow. He specially found a place where no one is, aiming at a sycamore tree. I know that he just left a hand, a small figure of powder toot ran from the phoenix tree. come out.

Everything happened too fast, he wanted to call the little guy to go away, but it was too late.

"what--"

The little guy made a scream in his mouth, then slammed and fell straight on the cold grass.

He stood up in a dignified manner and walked up the steps.

"Dara!"

Xiao Wang Shu suddenly looked up and smiled at him.

The national teacher was shocked and almost planted from the steps!

Xiaowang Shu climbed up without damage.

Guoshi adults looked at her incredulously, looked at it for a while, and looked at the **** moon bow in his hand, which was full of incredible thoughts.

Xiao Wang Shu Yu looked at him with a pair of round eyes, and looked at the **** moon bow in his hand: "Wow! Your bow is so beautiful!"

The eyes of the National Teacher’s Master flashed, hesitating and clenching the bow, aiming at the little guy’s heart and slowly pulling the bowstring.

Hey!

He loosened the bowstring!

Wang Shu’s small body stunned, as if it had been pierced by a huge force, his eyes turned white, and the small body swayed and fell to the ground.

Guo Shida slowly walked to the little guy's body, kneeling down, poked his fingers and explored her nose.

"Dara!" Wang Shu smiled and looked up. "Is it like a lot?"

Guoshi adults have pumped a few mouthfuls of coolness!

Surprised and stood up!

The bow also fell to the ground!

This is impossible... impossible...

Wang Shu took the big bow of the bright light and handed it to him: "Come here again!"

The national teacher slammed the bowstring and slammed an "arrow"!

"Ah - I am dead!"

Wang Shu fell down very fiercely.

After a while, I got up again, excited and red-faced: "Come on!"

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

"Come back!"

The National Teacher did not know how many times the shot was made. Every time the little fat man fell down, he climbed up every time, fell down, climbed up, fell down, climbed up... and had fun.

The national teacher seriously suspected that he had brought a fake bow...

"Now it's my turn!" Wang Shu took the **** moon bow from his hand and slowly opened the bowstring.

The mighty power, such as the sea under the hurricane, swept over the face of the national teacher. The look of the national teacher suddenly became terrified: "Don't-"

It’s a pity that it’s too late, Wang Shu’s “arrow”... shot out.

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