Chu Yunluo's face was pale. Her mouth opened, but in the end she couldn't say anything. A carefully woven lie, a bubble that was barely maintained by repeated self-hypnosis, was torn apart in the most ruthless and spicy way. At this moment, Chu Yunluo could no longer deny it as hard as she used to be in the temple of her mother's wife, and she was irrefutable.

"Okay, you, there are the third, fourth and sixth ones. You guys will retreat, and it will be disappointing to watch." The boss had already seen the clues and swung the other four back, only to the fifth concubine who looked less conspicuous: "You are calm when you change, just be calm, just you."

Chu Yunluo turned around and left, her steps staggering slightly. She did not shed tears. Her nails penetrated deeply into her palms, leaving behind blood drops. What a certain white-haired demon king said was like thunder. At this time, she kept shaking in her ears like thunder. This time she had nowhere to hide and could not deceive herself to deny it. She suddenly felt that maybe what the great demon king said was not unreasonable.

Cramp, the door was closed, and only one candidate was left for the six candidates, and only these two were left in the Ganlu Palace.

The person in the silhouette waved: "Come on, come forward, tell me, what is your name, where is the man?"

"Go back to the emperor, I am a vain concubine Li Yushu, a native of Huainan, and my father, Huainan, guards Li Qingdao." The concubine curled her face with grace and generous slightly, with a dignified and impeccable manner. While talking, she pushed open the curtain and slowly entered. Under the candlelight, there was a beautiful smile on her face, and a faint light flashed in her eyes. Like a bow, she had been pulled to the full moon. As long as she let go, she could burst into a shocking blow.

Here, there is only ten steps away from the master. Within ten steps, the enemy will be completely defeated. You can kill in ten steps at any time.

Victory is waving to himself!

But the next sentence from the boss behind the silhouette made her tense all over.

"Huainan? I thought you came from the coast of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the coast of the East China Sea."

Her pupils shrank, and her left hand, which was hidden behind her, clenched tightly, but her face still barely maintained a natural curiosity: "Why did the emperor say this? Is it because I have a little Jiangsu and Zhejiang flavor in my words?"

"I didn't hear the taste of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I just thought that since Fang La was raising the boat mountain, then the Manichaeism traced the origin and could be considered a member of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Now it seems that I took it for granted."

Crack, like a bolt from the blue slashing into her heart, Fang Hui's face changed sharply. The next moment, the tense nerve line was finally stimulated. Swish, Fang Hui turned into a stream of light, like a sharp sword stabbing the person behind the scenes. Now she was suddenly in a panic and extremely critical, but she was well aware of the way to advance and retreat. She must have been guarding the outside world. Fleeing desperately is just a way to die, and she must retreat to advance to seek survival.

There is only one person in Zhao Song who can call himself "iman"!

Even if you set a trap, no one else dares to claim that you are so taboo!

Zhao Yun was a little brave, and he dared to use his body as bait. But I was always on guard against your trap, but you didn’t know my methods. Today, you were smart and just mistaken!

Buzz. A halo flashed, the Holy Fire Order was activated, and the vision of the black and white pseudo-celestial king spread out, bringing the entire Ganlu Hall into an imagery-like world. Compared with the last time when he assassinated "Eunuch Liu", this time it was very different. The environment that time was not suitable for leveraging the abilities of the black and white world, but this time it was able to exert all its strength.

Fire candles, curtains, light and shadow, space, distance, and all tangible things were included in the jurisdiction of the black and white world, and they all became Fang Hui's helper. This complex terrain may have been used to block and capture her, but as long as the black and white world is there, the more complex the terrain, the more her home field is.

She was like a fish proficient in water. She followed the mysterious trajectory and cleverly hid behind the black and white world. She seemed to attack and defend, attack and escape, and rushed to the boss behind the curtain with extraordinary speed.

With one move, she could eat everything in the sky. With her black and white world and less than ten steps away, even if Liu An was on the side, she was sure to kill him and capture Song Lizong.

But at this moment, a faint sigh seemed to come from the horizon: "Crazy..."

The sigh followed the wind and penetrated into the night and moisten things silently, bypassing the entire black and white world, and directly penetrated into her own heart. The Holy Fire Order could no longer block her injuries. Countless pictures suddenly appeared in front of her, one by one, one by one, one by one, what she had encountered and thoughts in her life. A foolish voice made her fall into the whirlpool of her spirit.

It was as if a sound of tearing a rag was exploding in the sea of ​​spirit, her head hurt suddenly, and her vision blurred for a moment. She immediately fell out of the black and white world and could no longer hide her body.

Fang Hui was shocked and her soul was so fierce that she never knew that someone could control the black and white visions so much. She could eat all over the sky with one move, but if this move was targeted by someone, she could only eat Xiang.

No, it is impossible, you must retreat!

However, before she could react, she had two extremely terrifying auras that rushed straight from different directions. It was as if the Buddha had covered the Five Fingers Mountain, so fast that she could not react at all. In a flash, her joints were already stiff, her true energy was stagnant, and even her breathing was not smooth.

The three-combo attack that Eunuch Liu encountered changed the order this time and was staged again.

Eunuch Liu knelt without any resistance. Fang Hui, who was not much stronger than Eunuch Liu, held on for a while. She was dizzy and weak in her limbs, but she still struggled to raise her strength. As her body changed, she wanted to regroup and get out of the cage.

But unfortunately, she couldn't jump out of this trap after a long time of preparation.

Swish, swish, the gentle gauze curtains suddenly fluttered without wind, and they instantly wrapped around like a touch-handed hand. Fang Hui felt that the gauze curtains were full of strong internal forces, either soft or hard, curved or straight, as if countless masters were besieging them from all directions.

This feeling is like a lone forward on a football field, dribbling, dribbling, fake moves, trying to use super magical operations, and strolling out of the siege and shooting. But at the end of the matter, the lone forward suddenly discovered that although the football is football, the tm that is playing the opposite side is American football! More than a dozen strong men in armor rushed up and flew forward, kicked, grappled, and stacked the arhats. The result was self-evident.

Fang Hui was like a butterfly falling into a spider web. In an instant, she was wrapped in a strong tent. "Ah!" She shouted angrily, and used all her strength to fight desperately, but if one was torn apart, two or three would appear again. With the sound of the brocade tearing, Fang Hui rushed left and right like a flower in the end, but in the end she was wrapped into a big meat-filled rice dumpling with only her head exposed.

The big rice dumplings lost their balance and rolled to the ground. They rolled forward for a few meters before they could barely stop, just in front of their feet.

Calculate the distance, from hitting to being captured, it happens to be nine steps.

One step, one step away!

Fang Hui was completely disappointed, but she was furious and shocked at the same time. Zhao Yun was famous for being debauchery. But when he saw this today, he had the courage to use his body as bait. From beginning to end, the emperor's breathing behind the scenes was not messed up. How brave was this. She gritted her teeth and raised her head hard to see what the emperor looked like.

But when her eyes followed her shoes and pants, and finally saw the man's face, her expression immediately became very exciting. Her mind was blank. All the words she wanted to say and scolded were forgotten in the blink of an eye, because she saw someone who should never appear here.

"Well, it's well tied up, like a caterpillar." The boss bent down and showed an evil smile to Fang Hui: "Girl, it seems that you know me, that's great, it saves me from introducing myself."

Fang Hui then came to her senses cleverly and spoke in disbelief: "Jia, Teng, Ying?!!"

"Yes, it's me." Master Ying reached out and grabbed Fang Hui from the ground and placed it on the dragon bed where Master Ying had been sitting: "It took a lot of effort to find you, but it finally got my wish."

"Wait, wait. What are you going to do!" Fang Hui panicked. She was struggling desperately and was really like a twisting caterpillar. Master Eagle is famous and has a strong shock in some aspects. Fang Hui was in a mess. She thought about it for a long time, but she never thought that she would see Jia Tengying in this situation. This incident had a great impact on her, and countless questions surging in her heart could not be answered.

"What do you think my master wants to do?" Sanmiao appeared, and she flew out lightly. She was just now manipulating the curtains.

"Concubine Miao?! Are you actually in the same vein with Jia Tengying?" Fang Hui stared at San Miao with wide eyes, suddenly frowned, and hesitated: "No, it's impossible, you, it's you, it's you!"

The makeup of the Xiangyang Heroes' appearance that time was too stunning, and it was too different from Duanli and luxurious Concubine Miao, which made Fang Hui finally recognize San Miao's identity until now.

"Isn't it me?" Sanmiao smiled and reached out to apply it on Fang Hui's face. Fang Hui gritted her teeth and dodged it, but it was useless. She twisted her orchid fingers gently, and Sanmiao tore off a human skin mask from Fang Hui's face. After looking at Fang Hui's true face, Sanmiao immediately covered her mouth like a noble lady and kept hiding: "It turns out that he is a beauty of the country, Tianxiang. An Erle strongly recommends you to be on the Tianxiang Beauty List by just seeing Suzhou. It is well deserved to be the name of the Iceberg Beauty. Master, you have made a lot of money this time~"

Fang Hui was so angry that her face was filled with ice, she tried her best to think about it.

The situation in front of him was too much beyond expectations. The emperor in Ganlu Palace became Jia Tengying. Even if you think about it with your knees, you will know that there must be a shocking conspiracy. The dark side of it is probably beyond your imagination. For a moment, countless thoughts flowed through your heart, and Fang Hui didn't know whether it would be better if she was really caught by Emperor Zhao Song or Jia Tengying.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business." Master Ying put away his frivolous attitude, and decided to save time and go straight to it: "You and I have no complaints in the past and have no grudges recently. I just want to ask a few things. I personally and Manichaeism have no losses. Even if there are some losses, I will compensate you. If you answer and cooperate well, you will naturally not do anything to you and will pay some compensation. Although I am a thief, I am a thief who will say what he says and will not lie to you in such small things. But the ugly words are also said before, and I must figure out those things, no matter what means I use."

After saying that, Eagle Master didn't care what Fang Hui reacted and took out the Fengyu Stone: "The first question is, what exactly is this thing?"

The wind and rain stone shone brightly, illuminating Fang Hui's face of surprise. She stared at the wind and rain stone as bright as a torch. She didn't know what she thought about, and after a moment, she said, "Tie me like this is your way of hospitality? Let me loosen it first."

She has decided to have a good talk.

"You are the Demon Sect, I am the Demon. We are evil and eat bad things. How can we talk about hospitality?" Master Ying refused to listen to her and said tactfully: "Whether to loosen the bond depends on your performance and answered quickly."

"You!" Fang Hui was angry, but was suppressed by the uncompromising momentum of Master Ying. She glanced at the Holy Fire Order of the Brightness Superman, and finally softened her attitude and sighed in a low voice: "This is my holy object, the Holy Fire Order." (To be continued.)

ps: Modify and modify it, and finally finished writing it.
Chapter completed!