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Chapter 40 Scapegoat

But when Xu Tianqiu fell to the ground, the violent sting made him scream "ah". This sound was undoubtedly an alarm bell in the quiet night.

Xu Tianqiu's eyes turned pale and he died completely. The candlestick also extinguished with the sound of the wind.

Duojiao was a little scared, and the weather was cold and spitting out white air.

Because he hates killing such a person, this is not something Duojiao can do.

A strong man cannot be provoked, and a strong man cannot be provoked!

She had been in the palace for so long, even though she was confused, she had learned a lot of things. She was so young that she was a strong man in the kingdom realm, and she also had a master of the gods and a messenger of the Han Dynasty. Everyone knew the interests of this.

However, since the matter has come to this point, Duojiao has to stop the official Zhao Songming immediately, and it will not be delayed for a moment!

After thinking about it, Duojiao flashed out of the tent, but found someone outside the tent. Amid the whistling wind, there was a look of horror that King Shaoli looked at.

"Why are you here!"

"He's too loud, how can I not know? Sister... Sister... go do what you should do, be careful and safe, I will deal with the next thing for you." After Shaoli figured it out, he lowered his voice. Although he had guessed what was happening inside, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that his sister, who had always done things properly, would have assassinated the envoy of the Han Dynasty with his own hands.

As the brothers of the tiger, Duojiao noticed that Shaoli's eyes were filled with encouragement, nodded gratefully, and then flew away.

...

Just as Duojiao left, she lay on the ground and Xu Tianqiu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes full of viciousness and harshness.

"Small girls..."

He gritted his teeth and tore open his clothes and exposed his chest, but saw the heart protection mirror on his heart shattering and a dagger penetrated half of it.

Duojiao's protective dagger was a magic weapon given by Qinghai Yi, but his heart protection mirror was also a good thing given to his beloved disciple Xu Tianqiu by Gang Zhenxi.

This shot, the heart protection mirror was broken and the dagger was also blunt.

But the shield is better than the spear. Although the dagger is in his chest, it is still a distance from the heart. The witchcraft flame is also shot on the heart protection mirror, so the effect is offset by 70% or 80%.

Xu Tianqiu suffered a lot this time, his flesh turned out and the fire was burning, and tears burst out in pain. He got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and held the dagger, and pulled it out little by little with difficulty.

Life and its power in the kingdom are not fatal if you don’t hurt your heart.

But although it is not a fatal injury, it is difficult to pull it out.

At this moment, a cold feeling fell on his neck. Xu Tianqiu's body froze, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean slid down his cheek. He wanted to turn his head, but the blade tightened again, and he could only remain unmoved.

He knew that this man did not kill him immediately, and he must have something to say.

"A mere Han people are just like dogs, and they dare to get involved with my sister."

"You are Prince Shaoli?" Xu Tianqiu was shocked and slowly turned around. He saw an extremely handsome face. He remembered that this was the prince of Dian Kingdom who was sitting quietly on the throne at the Yongyuan City dynasty meeting the day before yesterday. He never expected that this was the person who came.

"Give me a little less voice. Once the Han Dynasty soldiers in the square are called, it will be bad." Shaoli said lightly.

Xu Tianqiu was stunned. What does this mean?

He was extremely intelligent. Although he was seriously injured, he immediately thought of the current form of Dian Kingdom. In a flash, his mind was like lightning, and he thought about tens of millions.

After a difficult smile, Xu Tianqiu said, "Your Highness wants to seek help, right? No wonder. According to our Han customs, those who inherit the throne should be princes. Regents of women have always been taboos. But it is strange for you, the regent of the Dian Kingdom. Not only does the regent of the regent are women, but even the ones who speak in the dynasty are princesses. If I were you, I wouldn't know where to put my face as a dignified seven-foot man."

"Hmph." Shaoli laughed twice and said nothing.

This undoubtedly proves that Xu Tianqiu was able to continue saying this after saying more than seven inches.

"Your Highness, you are a smart person. As long as you don't kill me, and like Princess Yanzhu, you promise to marry your sister to me, I will use the power of the Han Dynasty to help you clear obstacles, whether it is your aunt or the rest, then... you are the new King of Dian, and you have the final say in this Kingdom of Dian. If you are not satisfied, I can also use your Han heavy iron cavalry to help you fight in the fourth field, how about?" Xu Tianqiu said while secretly accumulating his strength.

"Really?" Shaoli asked quickly.

Xu Tianqiu saw a hint of heartbeat from Shaoli's eyes, and raised his mouth and said, "This is naturally. I, Xu Tianqiu, is a master of the kingdom and a disciple of a god. How could I lie to you?"

"good."

Shaoli answered happily.

Xu Tianqiu's face turned happy. Just as he felt that Shaoli Wang relaxed his vigilance and wanted to fight back, his neck cooled down the next moment. He watched the scenery in front of him spinning...

Thump, Xu Tianqiu's head fell to the ground, blood flew out of his neck, and half of the tent splattered.

"A bastard, you're not willing to die. When you reach this point, you still want to covet my sister's beauty. Bah!" Shaoli shook the sword in his hand, and the blade fell to the ground and inserted it into the ground. He spitted at the corpse. Bai Jun's face was full of disgust and disdain, and even a little ferocious.

Just as he wanted to leave, the tent opened with a loud bang and two more broke in.

"Ah? Your Highness, you..."

Haru stared at the situation inside the tent with wide eyes, and Wuya beside him.

The two of them just heard some movement and rushed over. Seeing this scene, Haru and Wuya were both stunned for a moment.

Shaoli said with a gloomy face, "This is my sister who is going to do it first. I'll take care of the next thing for her. Let me take a break..." Just as he was about to instruct Haru to deal with the blood splattering here, a burst of rapid footsteps came not far away.

"No! This is the big man's army coming!" Haru lifted the curtain and looked anxious, "Even I could hear the scream in the wind, why can't they hear it?"

Killing the envoys of the Han Dynasty without permission will inevitably lead to war! If the Han army sees this situation, the next thing will be serious.

It was a long time to speak, and it was fast, and the Han Dynasty followed the army very quickly, and it had already appeared in sight after a few breaths.

"Is it the junior sister who did it?" Wuya showed some disbelief. In his eyes, Duojiao was so innocent. How could he really attack this man? However, he was not in the mood to think about it more carefully. Seeing the big man coming with the soldiers, Wuya suddenly stepped forward, held the blood-stained sword on the ground in his hand, stepped on the head that fell to the ground, and cursed: "Damn..."

With a clamor, the tent was opened again and rushed in with the army. What he saw was shocking.

Wine, corpse, blood, sword, corpse, head, and...the murderer!

Seeing this situation, the commander of the army was naturally angry, but he was very rational. He glanced at the murderer, the red-haired boy, looked at Haru with a surprised face, and finally his eyes fell on Prince Shaoli. To be precise, it was Shaoli's clothes, with a few blood spots stuck there.

Just as the commander asked, something even more unexpected happened.

The red-haired boy suddenly drew his sword and stabbed him with one move.

Although this sword is skillful and has extremely strong strength, the commander's cultivation is extremely high and experienced, so he grabbed the sword in one hand.

Then, Wuya and his sword were pulled in front of him, and the commander pinched Wuya's neck with his palm and pressed it to the ground.

"Oh, you barbarian! You actually did this! It was so angry with the gods! Fortunately, the commander was very powerful and said, why did you kill the messenger Xu?"

Shaoli saw at a glance that Wuya must have a good impression of his sister and was unwilling to implicate Duojiao because of this, so he did it on purpose immediately, took off the sword in Wuya's hand, pointed at his nose and cursed.

The commander was confused by this preconceived idea and suddenly felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, he waved his hand and ordered someone to suppress Wuya and then put away Xu Tianqiu's body.

"I'm afraid, it's not that simple here!"

The commander Youyou thought about it, but ignored it. When Wuya was escorted by Shaoli, the two looked at each other.

Wuya's eyes showed gratitude, while Shaoli nodded slightly.

...

The mountains are the home of the eagle, and the eagle is the guardian of the winter ridge.

Among the legends of the Dian Kingdom, eagles are the most important. For the Dongling Mountain Tribe, eagles are the most sacred existence. The totems of the entire Dongling Mountain Tribe are engraved with eagles. On the top of the Dongling Mountain, eagles circling all day long - this is also the holy place of the Dian Kingdom and tribes.

The moonlight is white, and above the heavens, it is blue and pure. The bright moonlight shines from the sky, and the snow on the top of the mountain is so quiet and peaceful.

At this moment, the messenger Zhao Songming knelt on the top of the peak, spreading his hands toward the sky.

The moonlight fell on his old face, which looked pious and old.

This golden brazier was placed in front of him. The brazier was inlaid with various gems and ancient stones carrying circle-like patterns. These stones were heavenly fruits. The brazier was filled with agarwood. With a strange sound from his mouth, the gems on the brazier also lit up, and then the agarwood suddenly ignited a blue flame. These blue flames did not rise, but turned into strands and injected into the heavenly fruits.

After a while, all the fruits began to dawn, and a circle of blue light burst out from the entire brazier, expanding around.

From a distance, it looks like a circle of blue ripples appearing on the snow-white mountain top.

Zhao Songming's verbal spell continued until a long time later, a loud eagle roar sounded, and a huge black shadow pounced on the bright moon in the sky and rushed towards the top of the mountain, and finally landed above the brazier.

Zhao Songming stopped thinking, opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

What appeared in front of him was a giant eagle, the whole body of the giant eagle was rotten, and under the feathers were bones. In the half-decaying eagle head, there was a vaguely corrupt dusty breath, and a ball of green fire was burning in the eye sockets.

In the brazier, all the blue flames ignited by agarwood poured into the mouth of the rotten giant eagle.

Through the flames in the eye socket, Zhao Songming saw what he wanted. In the skull of the eagle, it was a black oval stone with six white circle patterns, emitting strong energy - the Youpin Heaven Fruit.

He looked happy and said to himself. At the same time, he reached out his hand and grabbed the big bird's eye socket, which was both gentle and extremely evil, and was getting closer and closer to the six-eyed heavenly fruit - the Youpin Heavenly Fruit.

Due to the influence of some taboo mantra, there are also a large number of ordinary-grade heavenly fruit offerings. The giant bird is as stupid as a wooden chicken and only knows how to eat.

"The Holy Eagle's Cold Eat... The Eagle's Ancestor, you really appeared. Summoned according to the secret method. All of this is really a place to search..."

"It takes no time to get it."

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared. Zhao Songming's hand froze and turned around and saw that the man was getting closer and closer. He was the slender and beautiful daughter of the Dian King, Duojiao.
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