The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

The big disciple was so shocked that he couldn’t speak. Who is such a arrogant person? How did the walls of the palace bang? She is not afraid...

"what……"

When I saw a glimpse of He Lan, the thoughts of the big disciples were knotted.

He has never seen such a person, like wearing a light beam, a black cloak, a cloak hat covering his face, revealing only a perfect red lips, the red lips are careless The ground evokes, a seemingly inadvertent movement, but the breathing is one of the tight.

Mysterious, cold, but exudes the atmosphere of the demon.

His heart almost jumped in uncontrollably.

He held his heart and looked at the other side sitting on the tall horse, and the horse was like its master, like a mighty emperor.

Qiao Wei also thinks that her mother is handsome, and those big-faced Xianzun knights are simply weaker than her mother. Her mother is the real cool handsome tyrant!

Qiao Wei was so happy that she ran over in the past: "Niang!"

He Lan pours out the long, jade-like hand and touches his daughter's little face: "Well, not thin."

Qiao Wei smiled and smiled: "Of course I am not thin!" and Wang Shuxiao fat eat, see the little fat man can eat more bowls, how can it be thin?

"Who is he?" Helan looked at the stunned king who was on the back of Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei was busy: "He may be a cousin of meditation. His things are a bit long. I will go back and talk to my mother."

Helan nodded.

Thinking of something, Qiao Wei said again: "Mother, how come you?"

Helan’s red lips faintly said: “If you don’t come again, are you going to be bullied by a few nights?”

Referring to the few miscellaneous pieces, Qiao Wei was really a smoldering fire! I think she is a deceased little Zhuoma, but it is too **** to be suppressed by a dead man!

What’s even worse is that the guy who stepped in was also hurting Huo Shigong!

"Mother, the teacher is hurt!"

Huo Shigong had been seriously injured in a coma. Two Xuan Yiwei lifted him up with a stretcher. He Lan poured into the veins of Huo Shigong and sealed his acupuncture point. He did not let the disorderly infuriating chaos in the veins, and then Joe. Wei Dao: "Watch your teacher, my mother will go to the meeting."

Qiao Wei thought deeply, saying that things are right, practice is connected to that point, it is really not a normal person, just think of the other party's powerful, Qiao Wei still weakly reminded: "Shi Gong said that it is a ghost king, mother You have to be careful."

Helan plucked his slender fingers and blew his nails that had been dyed with red beans: "Ghost King? Oh, interesting."

The steps were still steadily placed on the shoulders by eight long-blade scorpions. A black spear was half inserted in the steps and half exposed to the air. The spear was made of black iron. The weight is up to a hundred pounds. Ordinary people don't say that they have shot out. Even if they are afraid, they will have to work hard. They will be poked by such chilly weapons. The consequences can be imagined and not optimistic.

There was no movement in the steps, and there was silence all around. The breezy air was blowing, and the gauze danced.

This kind of scene, just a look, is frightening.

The big disciple leaned against Qiao Wei’s side.

Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows: "I haven’t moved for a long time, why? Isn’t that going to die?”

The big disciple did not think about it: "Impossible! The ghost king will not die, no one in the world has killed the ghost king!"

As soon as his voice fell, the black iron spear inserted in the step was like an arrow from the string. The cockroach flew out from the step, and the speed was so fast that it was hard to react.

The big disciple still didn't understand what was going on, the spear was sticking to his face, and Helan smoldered toward the side!

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

The heart of the big disciple jumped to the eyes of the blind man.

The spear stabbed Helan’s heart, and Helan’s eyes didn’t even lift his eyelids. The fingertips were gently dialed, and the heavy iron spear weighing a hundred pounds was bounced. The spear was turned in the air. A few times, a bang into the ground!

A burst of humming.

He Lan sat on the horse's back, and the cloak was blown up by the breeze. There was no extra expression on her face. She could be alone in her powerful gas field and crush the other's gas field!

Qiao Wei instantly turned into a little girl: "Wow!"

The big disciple caught his chest and his heart jumped even more. He felt like he was dying...

The person in the step seems to be completely irritated. A powerful internal force surged out of the step, and the eight long-knifes carrying the steps were unable to hold back the powerful internal force, and the corners of the mouth overflowed. Blood comes.

Qiao Wei stood behind her own mother and found a head. The internal force of the other party was blocked by her mother. She couldn’t feel anything. Can she look like the group of drivers, and the ghost king wants to enlarge?

Helan refused to smile: "The legendary ghost king, is this only the ability?"

The other party was completely irritated by this sentence, and issued a low roar, and the steps began to sway, the tassels on the gauze almost swayed into the sky, and the long knives carrying the steps were spit out more and more. More blood.

Helan sneered and slammed on the stables, and the sharp figure jumped up and rushed into the steps.

"Mother--" Qiao Wei yelled.

He Lan pours himself through the steps, grabbing a man in silver armor and wearing a hooded iron, and flies it out and throws it on the ground!

She herself, volleyed, and returned to the horse on the back.

The big disciple blinked and suspected that he was wrong. What did this woman do? Why did he squint and have more people on the ground?

The armor on the chest of the man did not know what was pierced by it, a black lacquered blood hole.

The big disciple looked at the spear on the side, it wouldn't... this person... is the middle of the step... the ghost king?

Was the ghost king really shot? How can this be?

Of course, even if he was injured, he was still a ghost king. The gas field belonging to the ghost king was still frightening, and a fierce dawn came, and the legs of the disciples were soft!

Ghost King stood up, he wanted to kill He Lan, but he did not wait for him to go out, He Lan flew up and kicked him out of the hundred and eighty meters!

He slammed into the rocky mountain, and the stone slammed down and buried him in the ruins.

He opened a stone and extended his hand from the ruins.

He Lan poured a palm of his hand and beat him, and he immediately retracted his hand!

Helan pulled up the spear on the ground and rode the horse, slowly licking the past.

Qiao Wei knows that this is to kill the ghost king.

I know that when Helan was halfway down, the eaves of the **** sang on the trail not far away: "The mother-in-law is driving -"

Qiao Wei: Oh, this old witch, finally couldn’t help but show up?

Also, no longer appear, the ghost king will be killed by her mother.

Such a powerful "killer", if it is lost on the first appearance, Rong Yu fears that it will be painful for several years.

Qiao Wei untied the king on the back and handed it over to Xuan Yiwei on the side. Then, he stepped on the Qingshiban Palace Road and faintly watched the group carrying a luxurious and extremely elegant sedan.

The sedan chair stopped outside Qiao Wei's two feet. The middle-aged **** slowly picked up the car curtain, and Rong Rong sat in the sedan. His cold eyes swept over the ground, and when he saw the collapsed palace wall, he was slightly After the smashing of the ground, she seemed to ignore the rest of the audience. She only looked at Qiao Wei intently and said: "Is this Mrs. Ji want to openly rebel?"

With her mother supporting her back, Qiao Wei straightened her waist and her hands were behind her back. She walked a few steps forward and looked at her unceremoniously: "What did I make?"

Rong Rong coldly said: "You collude with the National Teacher's Hall, hijack the son of the palace, kill the guards of so many palaces, and with a group of unidentified people, ruin the palace wall, arrogant palace, you are not open What is rebellion?"

Qiao Wei snorted and raised his eyebrows: "I am called rebellion? What is the name of the imprisoned emperor?"

Rong Rong’s fingers tightened tightly: “When is the palace under house arrest? You don’t want to smother.”

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "There is such a big thing, the emperor can't possibly not know, why didn't he come out? Isn't it under your house arrest, what else?"

Rong Rong did not leave the words: "The emperor has a lot of things, this kind of little thing is still not the emperor personally bothered, the emperor entrusted the palace to handle it completely. Now, this palace is going to do the investigation for you!"

Qiao Wei said disdainfully: "You can pull it down! The emperor is not ignorant, and there is a prince, the wheel gets you a deposed master?"

The middle-aged **** jumped out and pointed at Qiao Wei’s nose: “Bold people! I dare to be rude to Rong Rong’s mother--”

He Lan slaps the palm of his hand.

The middle-aged **** was hit by a huge internal force and hit the wall of the palace. He fell heavily on the ground and slammed into the air.

Rong Rong looked at this scene incredulously: "You..."

He Lan smiled coldly: "I am the daughter of Laozi, can you marry?"

Rong Rong gripped the armrest on the sedan chair.

Xuan Yiwei walked over and over, one team lined up in front of Qiao Wei, the other team will be surrounded by the Royal Forest Corps, pulling the bow and arrow, the cold arrows aimed at everyone's heart.

The guards of the Imperial Army suddenly panicked, and the martial arts instincts told them that the soldiers wearing black armor were on top of them, let alone the bloodthirsty field that seemed to be tempered in the battlefield. It makes people shudder.

Rong Rong’s face became blue and white for a while: “Joe, do you really want to do this?”

Qiao Wei said: "I am not forced by you to do this? You are not killing me, how can I do it with the maiden?"

The Yulin army has looked at Rong Rong, what does Mrs. Ji say? Let's let the dead kill her?

Rong Rongzheng said: "The palace has not let the dead kill you."

"That can be strange, it is not you put it, is it the National Teacher's Hall? You can look at the eyes of the goddess. The dead people on the ground are the national divisions. They are all killed. You Say that I colluded with the National Teacher's Hall, then who did they kill? You can't say it is me, the wizard is here, he can testify for me, I am innocent!"

The big disciple nodded!

The Yulin army looked suspiciously at the dead soldiers on the ground. The people they had seen in the National Teacher's Hall were all recognized by nature, and there were several bodies on the ground that were the newcomers of their Royal Forest Army...

These colleagues seem to have fought with the warriors of the National Teacher's Hall. It is not surprising that the dead soldiers killed their peers, but the dead soldiers were killed when they were killed.

Because no one of the guards of the Royal Forest Army has this dead man who can kill the National Teacher's Hall.

After arguing again, the things that mixed into the squadron in the Yulin army could not be hidden, and the eyelashes of Rong Rong trembled: "Today's business, this palace will order a thorough investigation. If someone really frames you, this palace will return you. Innocent, go back and leave people."

"Who is leaving?" Qiao Wei knows why.

Rong Rong was bored and said: "The son of this palace, this palace will be let go of you, you should also put the son of this palace."

Qiao Wei said: "His Royal Highness is willing to follow me."

Rong said: "Without the order of the emperor, he can't leave the dungeon."

Qiao Wei spread his hand: "I was the emperor personally deducting him. Did you forget the goddess? Do you want to call the dungeon's guards to confront the quality?"

The Royal Forest Army looked at Rong Rong.

Rong Rong really forgot this thing! This matter is not big, it is not small, and when it is ready, everything can go round, and the first-aid ghost king can come out.

Rong Rong mouth pumped out: "This palace is remembered, it does have such a thing."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "So, let go, the goddess."

Rong Rong unwillingly looked at the king of Xuan Yiwei's hands, and his hands were smashed into fists, but he glanced at the ghost king under the rubble and slowly released his fist.

As a matter of urgency, it is most important to keep the ghost king.

He Lan dumped her daughter to the horse, and Qiao Wei sat in her arms and grabbed the reins.

She clenched her daughter in one hand and a spear in the other: "Fire, go."

The horse stepped on the collapsed palace wall and walked out gracefully and proudly.

Rong Rong glanced at the back of the crowd and immediately walked out of the sedan chair and flew to the ruins. He opened the stone with his hands and hurriedly put the ghost into his arms and revealed his mask: "Ghost King, Ghost King!"

The ghost king is very hurt, but his life is still there.

She was relieved for a long time.

I know that this tone has not been loose, a black spear flies from the sky, straight into the ghost king's eyebrows, and instantly penetrated the ghost king's head!

The ghost king is stiff and his arms are hanging down...

Rong Rong’s whole person collapsed and snarled in madness: “Ghost King, Ghost King, Ghost King –”

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