True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 811 The death of the magician, the New Year ceremony [1 more]

  The severe pain of the separation of bones, but it can not withstand the impact of the brain at this moment.

  The first poison pharmacist.

  The fortune teller!

  Two god-level bosses with different abilities, are they one person? !

   is still such a young girl.

   "Forget, you can't talk now." Ying Ziying still clasped his chin, and closed it again with a "pop".

  She was indifferent from beginning to end, without a trace of mercy.

   "You are obviously...obviously less than twenty!" The magician's face was pale and painful, and he hissed, "How is it possible? Impossible! You should be at least a few hundred years old!"

  He was the hand of the first poisoner in the 16th century.

  How could the first poisonist be so young?

  But these poisons prove that Ying Zijin is the first poison pharmacist.

"You sages are so special that they can be reincarnated continuously, and it is not surprising that there are other supernatural things." Ying Zijin fed the third medicine and looked at the magician up and down. "The sage's ability to bear is indeed very high. Strong."

  The magician is not as calm as he is on the surface.

  He only felt that his body was bitten by insects, and it was so painful that he could barely breathe.

  This kind of pain, he has never experienced it.

  The magician only felt desperate, and his nerves collapsed: "My lord, my lord is forgiving..."

   "What is this pain?" Ying Zijin stabbed a gold needle in his head again, faintly, "Not as good as me and him, nor as much as the people you harmed."

Little by little, several seven-inch-long golden needles all sank into the magician's acupuncture points.

  These golden needles instantly enlarged the pain of the body a hundred times.

  The magician couldn't bear it completely, and a mouthful of blood came out.

   His muscles trembled and his cold sweat was dripping.

  He can feel that his life is dying.

  A sage with absolute power can even be killed?

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

   "I'm not reconciled! I won't—"

  The sound was cut off at this moment.

  The magician exhaled one last breath. He stared and fell heavily.

  Dead without looking at his eyes.

  Fu Yun's deep eyes squinted, "Are you out of breath?"

  As we all know, sages cannot be killed.

  Unless the sage takes advantage of the disaster, he hunts down the reincarnation of the sage again and again.

   "Yes, it's dead." Ying Zizhen was also slightly confused. She pondered, "It may be the poison I made, far beyond what he can bear."

  Her medical skills and poison skills are from a previous life, she learned in the world of spiritual cultivation.

  Any kind of pharmaceutical and acupuncture methods does not exist here.

  "It's a good thing." Fu Yun leaned back on the chair, lazily raising his hand, "Finally killed the first sage, and the girlfriend is better. I will rely on you in the future."

   "He just said the word'inverse position'." Ying Ziying looked up, "I have an inference."

   "I have it too." Fu Yun smiled deeply, "Let's talk about it."

  "The twenty-two major arcanas of the tarot cards represent the twenty-two sages." Ying Zijin slowly said, "Each card has a positive position and an inverse position."

   "For example, the devil's right position represents depravity, but the reverse position represents progress."

"So correspondingly, the sage also has an upright position and an inverse position." Fu Yunshen's peach-eyed eyes are deep, and he chuckles lightly. "The magician has turned on the inversion, so he can make poison, and the tower and the hanged man have turned on the inversion. , There has been a new increase in force."

   "Hmm." Ying Ziyan nodded, "I think it is this kind of'reversal' power that also affects their nature."

  Xiu and Qin Lingyu have talked about it.

  A long, long time ago, every sage rushed around to resist various disasters and protect the world.

  I don’t know when it started, some things have changed.

"It seems that the adult has found a way to get the sage to turn on the rebellion." Fu Yun said indifferently, "Ta and Hiyan are both fighting sages, so naturally they can't refuse to gain stronger strength, perhaps even deeper. Level reasons."

   "I think so too." Ying Zijin thoughtfully, "Do you think Leno has turned on the inversion?"

   "She?" Fu Yun said in a deep voice, "She has only been at the peak of power for a long time, and she has deteriorated. No one is a saint."

   "I don't care what she is doing." Ying Zijin raised her chin and raised her eyebrows, "Sir, your glory, you can't lose it."

  Glorious Morning Star, Son of Glory.

  Fu Yun was taken aback, and for a while, he smiled lazily: “Since his girlfriend has spoken, then he won’t lose it.”

  He finished packing the magician's body, left the room, and went downstairs.

  In the living room, Shaoyun was pressed by Jiang Ran at the mahjong table, playing cards with Ling Mianxi at a loss.

   Seeing Fu Yunshen come down, he wiped his sweat and stood up immediately: "Xiao Qi, you..."

  "Are you going out of the city?" Fu Yunshen took up his coat and put it on his shoulders, "Let's go, I'll see you off, but I want to go to Shanghai first."

   Shao Yun was stunned, he swallowed all the words he wanted to ask, and followed the man in silence.

   all the way to the gate of the city, unimpeded.

  Having never been out of town so smoothly, Shao Yun was even a little dazed.

  He opened his hand and looked down at the lettering in his palm.

   is a name.

  Fu Liuying.

  He thought, if his memory is cleared, he will definitely forget everything with Fu Liuying.

  But he can't forget her.

  If there is no memory, he can still remind him that this is the person he loves most.

  On the way to Shanghai, Fu Yunshen did not speak.

  The plane quickly arrived at the destination, and Fu Yunshen went directly to the cemetery.

  Yu Shaoyun knows that Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu are buried here.

  Fu Yunshen bought some sacrifices, and he turned around: "You don't want to go in, they won't want to see you."

   Shao Yun gave a wry smile: "I know."

   And in his entire life, he has not been able to say an apology.

  What's the point of apologizing?

  Siren is dead.

  The cemetery is cleaned every day, and there are two willow trees next to it.

  It is December, and the willow leaves are already slightly yellowed.

   "Grandpa, grandma." Fu Yunshen knelt down slowly, poured a glass of wine gently on the tomb, smiled, "I'm coming to see you."

  No one answered, only two photos with smiles like flowers.

  "Don’t worry, I have never let down your hopes, nor have I let hatred drown my eyes." He said, "I am retributing hatred, and I am walking along the way."

  He took out the box containing the magician’s ashes: "This is one of our enemies. It was killed by your granddaughter-in-law. As you wish, I abducted her."

   "The rest, one by one, I, Fu Yunshen, will do what I say."

  On the tombstone, Mr. Fu looked at him quietly, still smiling, as if to say—

  Grandpa heard it.

  Fu Yunshen knelt for a while, then stood up.

  He raised his hand to catch a fallen leaf, and what he stepped on was still the land where Father Fu and Fu Liuying stood.

What    looked at was the sky they had looked up to.

  They told him in this way that they never left.

  Fu Yun went deep out of the cemetery, and nodded to the man with a dim figure: "Let's go."

   Shao Yun regained consciousness, closed her fingers, her lips tightened: "Yeah."

  The two came to the ancient martial world again.

   Last time, Fu Liuying’s tomb was moved to the back mountain near the Judicial Hall.

  Guarded by the guards, no one is allowed to step in without Fu Yunshen’s permission.

   is still a monument without words, and there is no photo.

  Ke Yu Shaoyun knew that Fu Liuying, a majestic and graceful person, was sleeping in it.

  Time passed in a flash, and the beauty turned withered.

  Now that man is separated forever.

  Yu Shaoyun raised his hand, trembling, stroked the cold tombstone, and whispered: "Liu Ying, I'm here to accompany you."

  Many years later, a new generation of ancient warriors grew up.

  You can still see the back mountain of the Judiciary Hall, a man with white hair is sitting in front of an unnamed grave.

  Day after day, watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds are rolling.

  **

  Also today, W online announced the New Year’s ceremony.

  The New Year’s Ceremony is the most important festival in the world city.

  In addition to welcoming the New Year, we must also be grateful for the peaceful days brought by the wise men.

   and the crusade against the sage demon and three other traitors.

  But this year, another content was added to execute two people who violated the interests of the World City and the House of Sages.

  【This year's New Year ceremony is so early? Didn’t I say, can December 1 be called the New Year? Get sick! 】

  The faith of the sage queen is far less than before.

  【You want to execute two people in front of the city? Who is that? 】

  [I don’t care if I can meet other sages, the pope who shines on the morning star is my faith! 】

  　Good morning~

  　　Q Reading is not far from the previous one, ask Ying Huang for a vote~

  　　Xiaoxiang double monthly pass on the last day, don’t forget to vote=3=

  　　Ps: I strongly recommend the drama "Awakening Age" for everyone, suitable for all ages

  (End of this chapter)