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MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 93 Embossed by blood
Which girl does not think about spring.
The woman of the Tang Dynasty, Si Chun, the woman of the real world, Si Chun, the woman of the Yaozu will also think of spring.
This is the rule set by the heavens and the earth, no one can stop it. Although Nan Fengxiu is a fifteen disciple of the demon king, he can't resist this primitive power. However, the men of the Yaozu are mostly strong and strong, and the appearance is ugly, where can meet the needs of the girls.
Although the Yaozu and the comprehension community rarely communicate, there is a profession, there is one thing, but it has changed all of this.
Painter, and the painting in the hands of the painter!
When Nan Fengxiu first saw Jiang Liuyun, he got it from the painter of the demon city. There are a total of 167 paintings. Each painting describes a scene. It is a story. The protagonist of the story is It is a river.
The story tells how Jiang Liuyun represented Lushan for the first time to participate in the Xingyao competition. How to make a blockbuster, how to sweep the entire realm of repairing without pressure, how to become the leader of the third generation of Lushan, the story of the first person in the realm of Zhenye. The rivers and clouds in the paintings are extraordinary and romantic, and naturally they are very popular with girls.
Overnight, the story of Jiang Liuyun, the painting of Jiang Liuyun, spread among the girl practitioners, and Jiang Liuyun became the super idol of this group.
Today, standing by the lake of Mingjing, the river flows through the clouds and the rainbow is full of music. The style is so good that Nanfengxiu appreciates it. If it is not a natural obstacle between the two communities, she has already reached the river. Before.
According to the temper of Nan Fengxiu, as long as it is what you like, from small to large, there is no one thing that can't be obtained, whether it is a magic weapon or a slave. She needs to use her brain to move her brain. She needs to move her mouth. If she doesn't work, she will come hard. It is not good. She stuns and slams home directly.
When Nan Fengxiu saw Jiangliuyun at first sight, he liked it. Now that he sees a real person, naturally he wants to get close to it. She won’t care about what she is. Among the demon tribes, those who are highly educated, who have not collected a few fairies in the realm of the realm, have not seen any problems.
It’s just that her goal is a bit difficult!
Grab the leader of the third generation of Lushan and return to the royal family. I am excited to think about it.
After a long time.
The suction vortex finally dissipated, and a circular hall appeared in front of everyone. It was spacious and magnificent. There was an altar in the center of the main hall. There were two vivid statues on the altar, one warrior wearing a golden cymbal, one head. The dragon that vacated the sky.
The walls around the altar are painted with reliefs and are magnificent.
There are swordsmen on the embossed world, and there are also warriors of the Yaozu. But the two sides do not seem to be in a group, but they seem to fight against the invasion of another force.
The party that fought with them did not engrave the true meaning on the relief. It was just a black shadow of a group, but it seemed to have endless fighting power. Countless swordsman war demon, even only with these shadows.
Below the battlefield is a meandering long river, the river can not reach the end, faintly can see the outline of the Luohe.
The color of the river was dyed in the embossed red blood, and there were countless bodies lying on the riverside. Even on the ground, you could see a hundred-foot-high Jingguan. There were countless bones under Jingjing. The battle in the sky continues, and some dead bodies have not yet landed on the ground. The blood flows into the river, the corpse is everywhere, and the bones are like mountains. The scene depicted by the relief is just a wait-and-see, and the vest is cool.
I don't know if it is an illusion or a real one. When the leaf is missing into the hall, I feel that there are some problems with the river in the relief.
"That river, it looks like it is true."
"It seems that the river is still flowing slowly."
The lack of leaves swayed his head and looked at the altar of the center. At a glance, Tianyuan Jinyu, who was in the heart of the snow-capped mountains, began to shake up again. The strange thing is that the insufficiency of the leaf in the body is actually aimed at the altar below, as if in the ground, there is something that has been calling for the Yuan Yuan Jin Yu in the leaf.
Nan Fengxiu has been separated from Jiangliuyun at this time.
If she is bold, she will not be forced to hold the river in front of so many people. She is a young boy who likes Junyi. But she is not a idiot. The demon king cannot accept a flower idiot as her own disciple.
After the bumps of this road, there are already fewer than 100 people who can appear in this hall.
"This place is really cold!" Just entering the hall, someone said something subconsciously, and soon got the approval of everyone.
This kind of cold is not the kind of cold with low temperature. It seems to be able to penetrate the cold of the heart, the coldness of the cold and the coldness of the bones. They are all geniuses in the realm of cultivation. Most people have long known what cold is, but today they are once again letting them feel the ruthlessness of heaven and earth.
In the hands of a heating, Li Jianqi in the ruling team suddenly ran towards the leaf shortage.
Just ran over, and then grabbed the hand of the leaf, and the face was excited. "The leaf is missing, you are not dead!"
"I really want to thank you, if not you, all of us may be killed by the Yaozu."
"What happened in the end? At that time, in the Black Wasteland, you have not been surrounded by the warriors of the Yaozu, how did you escape?" Li Jianqi was excited and curious.
"I..." Ye Xiaogang just wanted to talk, and there was a huge force on his back. He was separated by Li Jianqi’s hand.
"Let your hands go, don't touch him."
A red bean in white, said with a cold face, while saying that he still stepped forward, standing in the middle of the leaf and Li Jianqi, looking at Li Jianqi coldly.
The height of the red bean is half a head higher than that of Li Jianqi. Therefore, her eyes are slightly overlooked, and with her tone and expression, Li Jianqi’s disgust is brought in a flash.
"He is not yours, why can't I grab his hand?" Li Jian said with a fork, his mouth has reached the sky.
"He is not mine, but he is my aunt, I don't allow you to catch, you can't catch it." Red beans put up the umbrella page, put the umbrella on their chest, and suddenly stretched forward, "I don't like someone leaving I am very close."
"you!"
"You dare to take an umbrella and yell at me!"
Li Jianqi’s right hand was lifted, and the sword pointed to the back. A long white sword was vacated. The sword was engraved with nine obese goldfish. The appearance of each goldfish is vivid, and it can follow the real element of Li Jianqi. Infusion, these fish suddenly became fierce, and a goldfish that was used for viewing in this application opened its mouth and was full of fangs.
This is a sword that Li Jianqi had not used before.
Looking at the momentum alone, the grades are extremely high.
Seeing that the two men are going to fight, the leaf lacks the first two steps.
"Get out!"
"To shut up!"
Not waiting for the opening of the leaf, Li Jianqi shouted and flashed, while the red bean shouted and shut up. Moreover, the two palms attacked the leaf at the same time, and there was no attacking power, but they pushed the leaf defect away to several meters.
It’s really good to be deceived by people, Ma Shan is being riding!
If it is not a serious injury, the Linghai is exhausted, and the leaf deficiency cannot be pushed away by the two palms, and it is in the presence of two little girls, and they are helpless and even directly yelled! However, what can I do? They are all violent aunts, no one will suffer, is it really letting them play one?
The artifact has not yet appeared. The two of them are fighting first. This is not a joke. Isn’t this a joke?
"His Highness, you have to be impulsive, and the matter is important." Ye Xiaogang was pushed away, and the deputy division of the ruling division ran over.
"His Royal Highness?"
Listening to the deputy division of the ruling division, the name of Li Jianqi, the lack of a leaf, the sword-stricken girl of Jingzhai, how to become the priest in the ruling of the priest, can make the deputy night called His Royal Highness, then What kind of identity is it?
"This woman humiliates me, I have to teach her well, I don't care about my affairs, I can't miss the right business!" Li Jian shouted in a sigh of relief.
I looked at the red beans, and then I felt a little bit about her cultivation. The feedback I got was not bottomless. Even the real elements he had tried to go out disappeared without a trace.
The dark channel said, "The people who can get here are really different."
"His Highness, now is not the time of the battle, out of this Dragon Emperor Mausoleum, what do you want, your subordinates are following you. But here, can you listen to a persuasion?" He said bitterly, then pointed to Behind him, "there are not many people left in the ruling division. The subordinates can't guarantee what will happen in the future. In any case, you can't go wrong."
"Retreat to the sky."
"The gentleman's revenge is not too late."
"His Royal Highness!"
When you look at it, you have to kneel down, but you can't wait for him to make a squatting action. The entire hall suddenly lights up thousands of oil lamps. The light of the genius is completely a little bit of the embossing itself. At this time, The main hall is brightly lit.
The original chilly hall finally had a hint of temperature.
An inexplicable evil began to spread.
The disciples of the comprehension on the main hall felt that they were uncomfortable for a while, and the soldiers of the Yaozu seemed to have no sense at all.
One of the most out-of-a-kind warriors, I don’t know when I walked to the edge of the mural, looking at the reliefs on the top of the head, some stunned, because one of the reliefs seemed to shake a little, originally he thought it was his own eyes, so I am ready to take a closer look.
"Strange, this relief seems to be moving by itself."
Standing on the last side of the entire Yaozu warrior, Feng Xing Mo, turned his head and looked, "What's wrong?"
"These reliefs..."
The Yaozu warrior looked at the wind star, and turned his finger behind him. When he just said it, he found that the expression of Fengxing Mo changed, and he rushed to himself and made a careful gesture to himself.
However, it was too late, the demon warrior had just turned his head, a claw passed through his chest, and the whole heart was alive.
at the same time.
On the mural.
The river like the Luoshui River, the river began to flow rapidly, but the river was full of blood, the wind blew blood, and floated to the dome. All the reliefs that were soaked by this blood were directly boiled.
In the faint, all this coincides with the measurement of the sky in the Imperial City.
River pawns, bathed in the blood of people and demons!
(Second today.)