After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

Qin Yuchi's testimony is simple.

Sang finished reading it very soon.

She closed the confession and closed her eyes to think secretly.

It turned out that Qinzhou King Qin Yuquan had accidentally saved the life of a Temple of Heaven 20 years ago. In return for his life-saving grace, this Temple of Heavenly Son told Qinzhou King that a heavenly top secret-Temple of Heaven launched the heaven Yanshu saw the fate of Yunjing eighteen states.

What makes all people feel thunderous is that there are only thirty years left in this world! Thirty years later, this world will be occupied by Hades, and it will become a **** purgatory.

In any case, the ending is always cold and cold-in this world, the gas is exhausted.

The Temple of Heaven has tried every means and wants to change its luck.

The thunderous news blasted the King of Qinzhou. After thinking over and over again, Qinzhou King and his brother Qin Yuchi made a decision—to mix in the Temple of Heaven, grasp the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity.

It took Qinzhou several years to make Qin Yuchi a laid-back royal family with a "weak body, unintentional world, and one-way Tao", and then spent a lot of money to send him to the Temple of Heaven as a son.

The Son also divided into many classes. When he first entered the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi could not touch the core secrets. He only knew that like him, he was called the Outer Son in the interior. On the next level, he was the Inner Son, Binai. The higher order of the Son of the Door is also the Handling of the Son, followed by the Vice Altar Head and Altar Head.

Qin Yuchi struggled for many years, spreading gold and silver, and finally advanced to the inner door Saint Child not long ago, and received a top-secret mission-the Temple of Heaven to launch Datian Yanshu to observe heaven and luck, and to rely on a holy object Tianyan Mirror, and this holy thing Tianyan Mirror was completely broken into 108 pieces when the anti-Qiankun surgery was launched six years ago, and the fragments were scattered everywhere. The Temple of Heaven provides clues, sends out the inner son, and searches around.

The clue Qin Yuchi received was in Jizhou. He was lucky, and successfully found a piece of Tianyan mirror a few days ago. He concealed himself and did not report to the Temple of Heaven, but returned to Qinzhou under the pretext of visiting the doctor, and brought the broken mirror to the front of the Qinzhou King.

King Qinzhou glimpses from this broken mirror that in the near future, Han Shaoling will unify the major states in the west of Yunjing and become the best in the world. He is the most likely son of the destiny to lead Yunjing to change his life!

So the king of Qinzhou decisively sacrificed Jinbei and asked his daughter Qin Wushuang to go to Hanzhou for a feast. If she could not succeed, she would have to be a little lady and take the golden thigh of the son of destiny.

Later, Qin Yuchi returned to Tiandu with the fragments of Tianyan Mirror, never thinking of losing the fragments in the middle. He did not dare to let the Temple of Heaven know that he had found the Tianyan fragment but did not report to it, so he ordered the guard to slaughter Qujiazhuang without leaving a chicken and a dog.

And then again, it hit the hand of the star of You Wuming...

Sang closed the evidence far away.

Close your eyes to clear your mind.

First of all, the Temple of Heaven used the power of the sacred object Tianyan Mirror to launch the ‘Datianyan Technique’, and saw that the Cloud Realm was about to face the world disaster. From this moment, there are ten years left.

Then, six years ago, the Temple of Heaven launched the ‘Reversing the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth’ in order to reverse its life, so that the Tianyan mirror was completely broken into 108 pieces and scattered everywhere.

Sang opened his eyes far and turned to the end of the confession, his eyes condensed on the words "completely broken".

"Completely broken?" She said to herself, "If Tianyan Mirror was originally intact, it would break into many fragments after the inverse technique of Qian Qiankun, and if it was scattered everywhere, it should not use the word "completely."

She narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment: "If subconsciously used "completely broken" to describe the scene at that time, then it is very likely that when launching this anti-qiankun operation, Tianyan Mirror was already bad, just Not completely broken."

"I don't know if I think too much, but it's always right to keep an eye on her." She put her elbow on the black wooden desk, holding her cheek in deep thought.

Six years ago, the anti-qiankun technique?

What kind of things can be considered against the universe?

What a coincidence, just six years ago, her soul was expelled to another world. Is there any connection between the two?

It is a pity that Qin Yuchi's rank is too low, and all he can touch is the secret fur of the Temple of Heaven.

Sang is far from enchanted.

She didn't know when Youwu Ming came quietly to her side.

When she recovered, she found that he was sitting on a huge black wooden desk, leaning his head on both hands and leaning his head, and looked at her for a while.

His eyes met, he raised his eyebrows, and casually took Qin Yuchi's confession from her.

Squint a little, take it far, and skip it again and again.

"Well." He knocked on the black wooden table. "Xiao Sanguo, if I guessed right, you had an accident. I'm afraid it was the ghost of the mirror."

"Well." She nodded. "It should be related. When my soul was sent to another world, I saw a book that recorded the scene in the fragment of the mirror that day. "

You Wuming looked at her like hell.

Sang looked up from afar and saw him pursing his lips, his eyes were particularly dark, and the whole person froze.

"What's wrong?" She was startled.

You Wuming took a slow breath: "So Xiao Sanguo, you think I won't live long, but still willing to follow me, just like me so much?"

She thought, ‘It’s not true. In the original book, I died early, so I can’t admit my fate, don’t I have to struggle to survive? ’

Of course, it can't be said that much. She took the opportunity to put on an affectionate look: "Yes, now you know my sincerity?"

You Mingming's face calmed down, but her ears were red.

For a while, he reached out a big hand and rubbed her head heavily.

"What a fool!"

He jumped off the table, traversed his clothes half a circle, grabbed her in front of her, copied her out of the **** wooden chair, and hugged him in front of him.

"Do you think Han Shaoling will dominate the world, or do you not want to follow him?" He smirked and put his face in front of her, "Little Sanguo, you like me too much!"

She nodded seriously: "I like you who are single-minded to me. If you are also half-hearted like other men, I don't like it."

He laughed happily, and said lightly, "Uh," he said: "You are a little greedy fruit, a little vinegar fruit. I know, if I look at others more and move my thoughts, you will become indifferent. The same, the sweet taste, you will take it back, and will not give it to me again. That is not cost-effective."

She looked at him staring blankly.

It really is a very transparent person.

She quietly put her small hand into his big hand, and her soft and soft fingers tapped his cocooned hand.

"Yu Wuming, you are so lucky, why did you meet me?"

It's rare that this time he didn't raise his wings and said she had better luck.

He slowly put his chin on the top of her hair and rubbed it left and right, saying: "Well."

The sound was low and pleasant, and her chest quivered sullenly, buzzing her heartstrings.

The two twisted quietly for a moment. She blinked and looked up at him with her face up.

"Has the evidence been found?"

She knew that he must have just taken a couple, and went to find evidence of the crimes of the two Shadow Guardians.

He froze for a moment, and falsely denied at first glance: "No! There is no evidence."

Suddenly: "What evidence? What evidence to find? I didn't find any evidence."

Sang couldn't help but laugh ‘poo’.

"Where did I go?" She grabbed his clothes and refused.

"Locked up, dangerous thing." Youwu stretched out a finger and poked her twice. "Don't worry about it, hear it! You won't be allowed to stay with it until I find out. "

She opened her bright eyes and looked straight at him: "I have always believed that the King Youzhou I like is the most powerful person in the world. There is absolutely nothing that can hide your eyes. You can even find it. Evidence, could it be that my Yuzhou King personally ran a trip, but did he get nothing? Is it a good person or a bad person? There must be a result, so I won't be disappointed."

Youming: "..."

He rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly: "I found that, the two of them are enemy and treasonous, satisfied?"

Sang smiled far away.

He glared his eyes and complained loudly: "Little Sanguo! My people, pass the enemy and treason! You still laugh!"

Sang said innocently: "But they are dead. I hope all the dead are bad people, isn't it right?"

You Wuming: "..." was speechless.

She blinked her eyes and looked at him: "So I didn't kill a good man. Don't keep it closed."

Youwu Mingzheng said: "Little Mulberry, as I said, it is a black moss."

"how about you?"

You Wuming stunned: "Me too. But I won't hurt you."

"Neither will it."

He sneered: "Who said it won't, that thing, has been out of control."

"I said," she smiled mysteriously, "the butterfly is planted on its body, if it moves, I will remove its arm!"

You Wuming slowly rolled the pair of black eyes and glared at her: "Little Mulberry, grows very much. With me, you really benefited a lot!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." can boast anything about himself! Be convinced!

She arched him with a smile: "Tell me where it is!"

You Wuming's face was helpless: "Just locked in the box. It won't hurt it."

"Well!" Sang reached out his hand and patted the evidence of Qin Yuchi in his hand: "What is your opinion on the heroic King of Youzhou, a wise man? Ten years later, what a scourge! "

You Wuming narrowed her eyes and smiled: "The soldiers will block it, the water will cover it. One will call it to die, another pair will call it to die."

"Just don't know what is going on." She murmured secretly.

You Wuming looked carefree, dragged her into her arms, gathered her, and then "brushed" it, pulled the thick stack of Qin Yuchi's family books on the side, squinted, and looked at them one by one.

Before he took her to catch a puppet, he had instructed Agu to make Qin Yuchi write a home book for the king of Qinzhou, and asked him to rewrite every one of the incense sticks. Over the whole day, more than thirty or forty letters have been written. Qin Yuchi was not a practitioner, and after writing, he seemed to have some unclear feelings.

The handwriting was sloppy and chaotic, and the title of King Qinzhou went from ‘Brother Wang’ to ‘Big Brother’ to ‘Dear Brother’.

At first, he was still holding a few points of strength. After writing, he recalled the brothers playing mud and urinating together in their childhood, and asked Qinzhou Wang to save his life quickly.

The things about the Temple of Heaven are turned over and over again, and I do not know how many times I wrote them.

You Wuming leisurely passed all these family books, and then lightly touched Sang Yuan's hair with her chin, pondering for a moment, saying, "Something is hidden."

Sang looked back at him in surprise.

I saw this man raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with determined light.

"Why do you say that?" she asked curiously.

You Mingming smiled calmly, and tapped the stack of family books with his finger: "between the lines is enough to read a person's heart and state at that time. Qin Yuchi is in my eyes a blank piece of paper. Obviously, He still has a big secret."

He circled her and jumped off the desk.

"Let you see what you know, what is attacking."

He took her hand and strode out.

Qin Yuchi was placed under house arrest in a palace, and the treatment was not bad, except that the left and right sides were perched with a shadowy shadow guard, and the knife was halfway across, and the wind blowing from the left and right brought a cold metal breath, Qin Yuchi's chaotic brain has remained sober for three minutes.

He could only lie on the desk case, numbly writing family letters one after another.

Seeing You Wuming coming in, Qin Yuchi just looked up in a daze, then immediately dropped his head and fought.

Sang looked away on foot, and found that his words were already floating.

I saw You Wuming dragging over a black wooden chair, and the Malaysian gold knife sat across from Qin Yuchi, slowly opening up—

"Qin Yuchi, before the age of thirteen, had the heart of winning the reserve. But his qualifications were too poor, his heart was not strong, and his stubbornness had failed. He had to concentrate on his brother Qin Yuquan. Although he was unwilling, he knew that there was nothing wrong with it I can recognize my life."

Qin Yuchi's pen-shaking hand shook heavily, and his **** eyes lifted up in horror.

Sang Yuan also looked at You Wuming with some surprises-these things are definitely not in Qin Yuchi's family letters and confessions.

You Wuming is like a judge without any human feelings. He continued to say in an indifferent and calm tone: "After learning the secret of the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi, who had been inferior for many years, finally found himself a chance to turn over-- The strength and status of Qin Yuquan in this life are no more, but if you can become a'prophet' and'savior', then the brother who has crushed his whole life, the prince of a country, must also prostrate in front of him and beg for his own life. ."

The true motive for entering the Temple of Heaven was broken in a single word, Qin Yuchi was paralyzed in the seat, his lips fluttering, speechless.

Sang looked at this man who had been broken by Dao in the distance, quite speechless in his heart.

No wonder when Qujiazhuang saw Qin Yuchi, he felt that this person was very pretentious, and carried a false fairy rack that was left behind in the past. In fact, it's just a piece of paper.

In the eyes of such a person, what is the major disaster is probably not important at all. What he cares more about is that he is in front of his elder brother and acquaintances and they are respected and looked up to.

"Poor Qin Yuchi, how bad is his qualifications..." You Wuming chuckled, with a sneering tone, "I can't see any heavenly machines when I get the fragments of Tianyan Mirror, huh. Annoying. Why even a woman in a rural village Qin Yuchi can’t see anything if he can watch the sky. What can he do? He can only torture the family to death, and then find a way to lead Qu Yaer out and kill him, before he can dispel his hatred."

Qin Yuchi took a long breath and shook his head quickly.

You Wuming has no mercy: "This is the first time Qin Yuchi has given a murder order. The original feeling of killing is much better than expected. However, this is just a small knife test, and in the future, there will be more and more Many people will die because of you, neither is it."

At the end, it was a meal, like Ling Chi's sentence cut on Qin Yuchi.

Qin Yuchi's eyes were loose, and his mind had completely collapsed.

"No! No! No! The devil! You are the devil! You are not lifeless, you are the devil! Ahhhhhh—"

Youmei looked at Sang Yuan lazily, his black eyes filled with pride.

"So..." You Wuming suddenly stood up, her slender body leaned over the wide table, clutching the neckline of Qin Yuchi with one hand, "The secret that can't be said, when do you want to hide it? Ok?"

In the dark eyes, dark stars loomed.

Qin Yuchi struggled and twisted wildly, and for a long time, his body shaking gradually subsided.

Youwu let go and let him fall back into the seat.

Qin Yuchi's neck and cheeks were twitching gently, and finally, his face was disappointed: "Since, knowing that there will be a scourge of the evil, the Qinzhou began to build an underground king city, most of the states Power is used underground. In this way, even if the ground is really occupied by the underworld, the royal family can also take the people and continue to live alive underground..."

Sang was stunned for a moment-why is such a top secret?

He listened to Youyou Mingyou and asked, "How big is the underground city?"

Qin Yuchi's expression struggled slightly, but he honestly replied: "All completed, accounting for about one-third of the country's land area. This is of course not allowed. The large-scale hollowing of the border at the border will definitely affect the Black Iron Great Wall. Down, the cloud realm must be destroyed, but this cloud realm is about to be destroyed. The floods are so high, we are just cutting down a tree and being a life-saving ship..."

Sang took a breath from afar, and his heart was pounding in his chest.

The Black Iron Great Wall is surrounded by clouds and connected end to end. If the foundation collapses and the Great Wall falls or falls, it will cause an extremely serious chain reaction!

Let Qinzhou dig like this, I am afraid that in less than ten years, this cloud state of 18 states will become a devil's delicious meal!

Her body shivered lightly.

You Wuming protruded her long arms, wrapped her shoulders, chuckled, and asked Qin Yuchi: "Done? Anything else that didn't tell me?"

Qin Yuchi thought for a moment and said blankly: "Yes. I like to wear obscene trousers in reverse. I also like to smell the insole."

Youming: "..."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

This time it should be done to recruit all that can be recruited.

You Wuming leaned over the body from the long table, picked up Qin Yuchi, and said slowly: "Today, you haven't seen You Wuming. Go to sleep."

Having said that, push Qin Yuchi back, and then leaned his head to signal that Sang had left the palace far away.

He shook out a family letter written by Qin Yuchi to King Qinzhou from his arms.

Sang looked away from the side and saw that the letter was the one that Qin Yuchi begged his brother to save him at any cost, no matter how much money You You Ming was.

You Wuming handed the letter to the guard who was standing by, prompting him to send it to Qinzhou.

Wait for the money.

He grabbed her and walked slowly towards the secluded place.

Sang Yuan was still a little bit slow, and she knew the secret of Qinzhou. She felt that the ground under her feet was not strong, as if she was fainting towards the northeast.

"Eh, Xiao Sanguo," You Wuming suddenly tightened her arms, and said happily, "Just before Zhangzhou came to call for help, said there was a wave of demons, would you like to go and feed your pig head flowers? "

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Since the last time I accidentally discovered that cannibal flowers can rely on devouring the underworld to advance to the ranks, Sang Yuan has not yet found an opportunity to continue to develop her flowers.

"What about Qinzhou?" She grabbed him worriedly.

You Wuming smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, two things can be done together."

Sang looked at him far away, seeing the smile on his lips arrogantly arrogant, and with some bad intentions, she fell into the heart for a long time, and suddenly slowly returned to her place.

"Ok!"

"I will return in half a month," said You Wuming. "After half a month, the Linghuo mineral vein from Hanzhou should arrive."

She turned his head to look at him and saw that he was still the casual and indifferent look of the weekdays, and she couldn't help bending her eyes: "Take a couple!"

Seeing him glaring, she quickly added: "I'm afraid that we are too far away, and what moth is it."

Of course not because she thinks this new friend is cute and wants to play with it! Absolutely not!

Youyou stared at her suspiciously, forcing her acting skills for all her life.

"Okay." Finally, he agreed lightly. "Stay here, there will definitely be a moth."

Unexpectedly, Yao Mo has already emerged.

When the two returned to the lifeless palace, they found that the potted plants in the courtyard fell down, and even the large carved wooden door fell down. The sound of ping-pong and ping pong in the hall, a big wooden chair'huh' The ground flew out and smashed over the small table on the couch. The small pot that Yuming Ming usually used to cook tea rolled over to the edge of the threshold.

You are happy.

With a flick of clothing, he strode into the palace.

A large white shadow jumped out of the inner temple.

Sang carefully caressed the lifeless shoulders from far away and looked at the probe from behind him.

I saw that I was holding the long hair on the short-lived neck, and the whole was hanging on its hairy fat body, his hands and feet flew, and the corners of his mouth reached the ears, revealing two rows of sharp teeth. If it can make a sound, it must be giggling like a little devil at the moment.

Short-lived has become irrational with anger.

It jumped high and rolled on the ground violently, trying to get rid of this abominable puppet.

"Bang!" Another screen was broken into seven or eight petals.

After a short life, he swung his huge head crazy to the right and left, and only heard a few bangs, and a low couch completely collapsed into a pile of rotten wood. The puppet finally couldn't catch its neck hair, and the tiny body flew up. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, it stretched out its small hand and yanked it, and then grabbed the short-lived tail.

A visual sense of the fight between cats and dogs at home.

One large and one small group of shadows rolled, carrying a roll of silk quilt, half a wooden table, and a pen holder, and rolled to the feet of Youmei.

You Wuming sneered.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to be pressed the pause button.

Short-lived, he looked up and saw the master, and his black eyes filled with panic.

It looked around very quickly, and then slowly twisted its furry head to ninety degrees, aiming at the lifeless, very very innocent and doubtful asked: "Ou... Woo?"

What's happening here? It's not my business? I don't know anything?

The doll was obviously not experienced in short-lived life. When he saw Youyou, he completely counseled him. He grabbed the short-lived fur and slid down to the ground. With his two arms hanging down, his head hit his chest. before.

For a long while, he slowly stretched out a small hand, palms up, and handed to Youyou.

Youming: "..."

Dare to see this thing in the waves outside, have you seen others disciplining children?

Does it really treat itself as a human being?

At first sight, the guy consciously stood in front of him to receive the penalty, and immediately sat on the ground like a big tiger with all his limbs, pursed his nose and mouth, and twisted his head to the side, posing as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...What kind of monsters are these?"

Sure enough, the pets all follow the owner.

Qin Yuchi's testimony is simple.

Sang finished reading it very soon.

She closed the confession and closed her eyes to think secretly.

It turned out that Qinzhou King Qin Yuquan had accidentally saved the life of a Temple of Heaven 20 years ago. In return for his life-saving grace, this Temple of Heavenly Son told Qinzhou King that a heavenly top secret-Temple of Heaven launched the heaven Yanshu saw the fate of Yunjing eighteen states.

What makes all people feel thunderous is that there are only thirty years left in this world! Thirty years later, this world will be occupied by Hades, and it will become a **** purgatory.

In any case, the ending is always cold and cold-in this world, the gas is exhausted.

The Temple of Heaven has tried every means and wants to change its luck.

The thunderous news blasted the King of Qinzhou. After thinking over and over again, Qinzhou King and his brother Qin Yuchi made a decision—to mix in the Temple of Heaven, grasp the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity.

It took Qinzhou several years to make Qin Yuchi a laid-back royal family with a "weak body, unintentional world, and one-way Tao", and then spent a lot of money to send him to the Temple of Heaven as a son.

The Son also divided into many classes. When he first entered the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi could not touch the core secrets. He only knew that like him, he was called the Outer Son in the interior. On the next level, he was the Inner Son, Binai. The higher order of the Son of the Door is also the Handling of the Son, followed by the Vice Altar Head and Altar Head.

Qin Yuchi struggled for many years, spreading gold and silver, and finally advanced to the inner door Saint Child not long ago, and received a top-secret mission-the Temple of Heaven to launch Datian Yanshu to observe heaven and luck, and to rely on a holy object Tianyan Mirror, and this holy thing Tianyan Mirror was completely broken into 108 pieces when the anti-Qiankun surgery was launched six years ago, and the fragments were scattered everywhere. The Temple of Heaven provides clues, sends out the inner son, and searches around.

The clue Qin Yuchi received was in Jizhou. He was lucky, and successfully found a piece of Tianyan mirror a few days ago. He concealed himself and did not report to the Temple of Heaven, but returned to Qinzhou under the pretext of visiting the doctor, and brought the broken mirror to the front of the Qinzhou King.

King Qinzhou glimpses from this broken mirror that in the near future, Han Shaoling will unify the major states in the west of Yunjing and become the best in the world. He is the most likely son of the destiny to lead Yunjing to change his life!

So the king of Qinzhou decisively sacrificed Jinbei and asked his daughter Qin Wushuang to go to Hanzhou for a feast. If she could not succeed, she would have to be a little lady and take the golden thigh of the son of destiny.

Later, Qin Yuchi returned to Tiandu with the fragments of Tianyan Mirror, never thinking of losing the fragments in the middle. He did not dare to let the Temple of Heaven know that he had found the Tianyan fragment but did not report to it, so he ordered the guard to slaughter Qujiazhuang without leaving a chicken and a dog.

And then again, it hit the hand of the star of You Wuming...

Sang closed the evidence far away.

Close your eyes to clear your mind.

First of all, the Temple of Heaven used the power of the sacred object Tianyan Mirror to launch the ‘Datianyan Technique’, and saw that the Cloud Realm was about to face the world disaster. From this moment, there are ten years left.

Then, six years ago, the Temple of Heaven launched the ‘Reversing the Great Technique of Heaven and Earth’ in order to reverse its life, so that the Tianyan mirror was completely broken into 108 pieces and scattered everywhere.

Sang opened his eyes far and turned to the end of the confession, his eyes condensed on the words "completely broken".

"Completely broken?" She said to herself, "If Tianyan Mirror was originally intact, it would break into many fragments after the inverse technique of Qian Qiankun, and if it was scattered everywhere, it should not use the word "completely."

She narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment: "If subconsciously used "completely broken" to describe the scene at that time, then it is very likely that when launching this anti-qiankun operation, Tianyan Mirror was already bad, just Not completely broken."

"I don't know if I think too much, but it's always right to keep an eye on her." She put her elbow on the black wooden desk, holding her cheek in deep thought.

Six years ago, the anti-qiankun technique?

What kind of things can be considered against the universe?

What a coincidence, just six years ago, her soul was expelled to another world. Is there any connection between the two?

It is a pity that Qin Yuchi's rank is too low, and all he can touch is the secret fur of the Temple of Heaven.

Sang is far from enchanted.

She didn't know when Youwu Ming came quietly to her side.

When she recovered, she found that he was sitting on a huge black wooden desk, leaning his head on both hands and leaning his head, and looked at her for a while.

His eyes met, he raised his eyebrows, and casually took Qin Yuchi's confession from her.

Squint a little, take it far, and skip it again and again.

"Well." He knocked on the black wooden table. "Xiao Sanguo, if I guessed right, you had an accident. I'm afraid it was the ghost of the mirror."

"Well." She nodded. "It should be related. When my soul was sent to another world, I saw a book that recorded the scene in the fragment of the mirror that day. "

You Wuming looked at her like hell.

Sang looked up from afar and saw him pursing his lips, his eyes were particularly dark, and the whole person froze.

"What's wrong?" She was startled.

You Wuming took a slow breath: "So Xiao Sanguo, you think I won't live long, but still willing to follow me, just like me so much?"

She thought, ‘It’s not true. In the original book, I died early, so I can’t admit my fate, don’t I have to struggle to survive? ’

Of course, it can't be said that much. She took the opportunity to put on an affectionate look: "Yes, now you know my sincerity?"

You Mingming's face calmed down, but her ears were red.

For a while, he reached out a big hand and rubbed her head heavily.

"What a fool!"

He jumped off the table, traversed his clothes half a circle, grabbed her in front of her, copied her out of the **** wooden chair, and hugged him in front of him.

"Do you think Han Shaoling will dominate the world, or do you not want to follow him?" He smirked and put his face in front of her, "Little Sanguo, you like me too much!"

She nodded seriously: "I like you who are single-minded to me. If you are also half-hearted like other men, I don't like it."

He laughed happily, and said lightly, "Uh," he said: "You are a little greedy fruit, a little vinegar fruit. I know, if I look at others more and move my thoughts, you will become indifferent. The same, the sweet taste, you will take it back, and will not give it to me again. That is not cost-effective."

She looked at him staring blankly.

It really is a very transparent person.

She quietly put her small hand into his big hand, and her soft and soft fingers tapped his cocooned hand.

"Yu Wuming, you are so lucky, why did you meet me?"

It's rare that this time he didn't raise his wings and said she had better luck.

He slowly put his chin on the top of her hair and rubbed it left and right, saying: "Well."

The sound was low and pleasant, and her chest quivered sullenly, buzzing her heartstrings.

The two twisted quietly for a moment. She blinked and looked up at him with her face up.

"Has the evidence been found?"

She knew that he must have just taken a couple, and went to find evidence of the crimes of the two Shadow Guardians.

He froze for a moment, and falsely denied at first glance: "No! There is no evidence."

Suddenly: "What evidence? What evidence to find? I didn't find any evidence."

Sang couldn't help but laugh ‘poo’.

"Where did I go?" She grabbed his clothes and refused.

"Locked up, dangerous thing." Youwu stretched out a finger and poked her twice. "Don't worry about it, hear it! You won't be allowed to stay with it until I find out. "

She opened her bright eyes and looked straight at him: "I have always believed that the King Youzhou I like is the most powerful person in the world. There is absolutely nothing that can hide your eyes. You can even find it. Evidence, could it be that my Yuzhou King personally ran a trip, but did he get nothing? Is it a good person or a bad person? There must be a result, so I won't be disappointed."

Youming: "..."

He rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly: "I found that, the two of them are enemy and treasonous, satisfied?"

Sang smiled far away.

He glared his eyes and complained loudly: "Little Sanguo! My people, pass the enemy and treason! You still laugh!"

Sang said innocently: "But they are dead. I hope all the dead are bad people, isn't it right?"

You Wuming: "..." was speechless.

She blinked her eyes and looked at him: "So I didn't kill a good man. Don't keep it closed."

Youwu Mingzheng said: "Little Mulberry, as I said, it is a black moss."

"how about you?"

You Wuming stunned: "Me too. But I won't hurt you."

"Neither will it."

He sneered: "Who said it won't, that thing, has been out of control."

"I said," she smiled mysteriously, "the butterfly is planted on its body, if it moves, I will remove its arm!"

You Wuming slowly rolled the pair of black eyes and glared at her: "Little Mulberry, grows very much. With me, you really benefited a lot!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." can boast anything about himself! Be convinced!

She arched him with a smile: "Tell me where it is!"

You Wuming's face was helpless: "Just locked in the box. It won't hurt it."

"Well!" Sang reached out his hand and patted the evidence of Qin Yuchi in his hand: "What is your opinion on the heroic King of Youzhou, a wise man? Ten years later, what a scourge! "

You Wuming narrowed her eyes and smiled: "The soldiers will block it, the water will cover it. One will call it to die, another pair will call it to die."

"Just don't know what is going on." She murmured secretly.

You Wuming looked carefree, dragged her into her arms, gathered her, and then "brushed" it, pulled the thick stack of Qin Yuchi's family books on the side, squinted, and looked at them one by one.

Before he took her to catch a puppet, he had instructed Agu to make Qin Yuchi write a home book for the king of Qinzhou, and asked him to rewrite every one of the incense sticks. Over the whole day, more than thirty or forty letters have been written. Qin Yuchi was not a practitioner, and after writing, he seemed to have some unclear feelings.

The handwriting was sloppy and chaotic, and the title of King Qinzhou went from ‘Brother Wang’ to ‘Big Brother’ to ‘Dear Brother’.

At first, he was still holding a few points of strength. After writing, he recalled the brothers playing mud and urinating together in their childhood, and asked Qinzhou Wang to save his life quickly.

The things about the Temple of Heaven are turned over and over again, and I do not know how many times I wrote them.

You Wuming leisurely passed all these family books, and then lightly touched Sang Yuan's hair with her chin, pondering for a moment, saying, "Something is hidden."

Sang looked back at him in surprise.

I saw this man raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with determined light.

"Why do you say that?" she asked curiously.

You Mingming smiled calmly, and tapped the stack of family books with his finger: "between the lines is enough to read a person's heart and state at that time. Qin Yuchi is in my eyes a blank piece of paper. Obviously, He still has a big secret."

He circled her and jumped off the desk.

"Let you see what you know, what is attacking."

He took her hand and strode out.

Qin Yuchi was placed under house arrest in a palace, and the treatment was not bad, except that the left and right sides were perched with a shadowy shadow guard, and the knife was halfway across, and the wind blowing from the left and right brought a cold metal breath, Qin Yuchi's chaotic brain has remained sober for three minutes.

He could only lie on the desk case, numbly writing family letters one after another.

Seeing You Wuming coming in, Qin Yuchi just looked up in a daze, then immediately dropped his head and fought.

Sang looked away on foot, and found that his words were already floating.

I saw You Wuming dragging over a black wooden chair, and the Malaysian gold knife sat across from Qin Yuchi, slowly opening up—

"Qin Yuchi, before the age of thirteen, had the heart of winning the reserve. But his qualifications were too poor, his heart was not strong, and his stubbornness had failed. He had to concentrate on his brother Qin Yuquan. Although he was unwilling, he knew that there was nothing wrong with it I can recognize my life."

Qin Yuchi's pen-shaking hand shook heavily, and his **** eyes lifted up in horror.

Sang Yuan also looked at You Wuming with some surprises-these things are definitely not in Qin Yuchi's family letters and confessions.

You Wuming is like a judge without any human feelings. He continued to say in an indifferent and calm tone: "After learning the secret of the Temple of Heaven, Qin Yuchi, who had been inferior for many years, finally found himself a chance to turn over-- The strength and status of Qin Yuquan in this life are no more, but if you can become a'prophet' and'savior', then the brother who has crushed his whole life, the prince of a country, must also prostrate in front of him and beg for his own life. ."

The true motive for entering the Temple of Heaven was broken in a single word, Qin Yuchi was paralyzed in the seat, his lips fluttering, speechless.

Sang looked at this man who had been broken by Dao in the distance, quite speechless in his heart.

No wonder when Qujiazhuang saw Qin Yuchi, he felt that this person was very pretentious, and carried a false fairy rack that was left behind in the past. In fact, it's just a piece of paper.

In the eyes of such a person, what is the major disaster is probably not important at all. What he cares more about is that he is in front of his elder brother and acquaintances and they are respected and looked up to.

"Poor Qin Yuchi, how bad is his qualifications..." You Wuming chuckled, with a sneering tone, "I can't see any heavenly machines when I get the fragments of Tianyan Mirror, huh. Annoying. Why even a woman in a rural village Qin Yuchi can’t see anything if he can watch the sky. What can he do? He can only torture the family to death, and then find a way to lead Qu Yaer out and kill him, before he can dispel his hatred."

Qin Yuchi took a long breath and shook his head quickly.

You Wuming has no mercy: "This is the first time Qin Yuchi has given a murder order. The original feeling of killing is much better than expected. However, this is just a small knife test, and in the future, there will be more and more Many people will die because of you, neither is it."

At the end, it was a meal, like Ling Chi's sentence cut on Qin Yuchi.

Qin Yuchi's eyes were loose, and his mind had completely collapsed.

"No! No! No! The devil! You are the devil! You are not lifeless, you are the devil! Ahhhhhh—"

Youmei looked at Sang Yuan lazily, his black eyes filled with pride.

"So..." You Wuming suddenly stood up, her slender body leaned over the wide table, clutching the neckline of Qin Yuchi with one hand, "The secret that can't be said, when do you want to hide it? Ok?"

In the dark eyes, dark stars loomed.

Qin Yuchi struggled and twisted wildly, and for a long time, his body shaking gradually subsided.

Youwu let go and let him fall back into the seat.

Qin Yuchi's neck and cheeks were twitching gently, and finally, his face was disappointed: "Since, knowing that there will be a scourge of the evil, the Qinzhou began to build an underground king city, most of the states Power is used underground. In this way, even if the ground is really occupied by the underworld, the royal family can also take the people and continue to live alive underground..."

Sang was stunned for a moment-why is such a top secret?

He listened to Youyou Mingyou and asked, "How big is the underground city?"

Qin Yuchi's expression struggled slightly, but he honestly replied: "All completed, accounting for about one-third of the country's land area. This is of course not allowed. The large-scale hollowing of the border at the border will definitely affect the Black Iron Great Wall. Down, the cloud realm must be destroyed, but this cloud realm is about to be destroyed. The floods are so high, we are just cutting down a tree and being a life-saving ship..."

Sang took a breath from afar, and his heart was pounding in his chest.

The Black Iron Great Wall is surrounded by clouds and connected end to end. If the foundation collapses and the Great Wall falls or falls, it will cause an extremely serious chain reaction!

Let Qinzhou dig like this, I am afraid that in less than ten years, this cloud state of 18 states will become a devil's delicious meal!

Her body shivered lightly.

You Wuming protruded her long arms, wrapped her shoulders, chuckled, and asked Qin Yuchi: "Done? Anything else that didn't tell me?"

Qin Yuchi thought for a moment and said blankly: "Yes. I like to wear obscene trousers in reverse. I also like to smell the insole."

Youming: "..."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

This time it should be done to recruit all that can be recruited.

You Wuming leaned over the body from the long table, picked up Qin Yuchi, and said slowly: "Today, you haven't seen You Wuming. Go to sleep."

Having said that, push Qin Yuchi back, and then leaned his head to signal that Sang had left the palace far away.

He shook out a family letter written by Qin Yuchi to King Qinzhou from his arms.

Sang looked away from the side and saw that the letter was the one that Qin Yuchi begged his brother to save him at any cost, no matter how much money You You Ming was.

You Wuming handed the letter to the guard who was standing by, prompting him to send it to Qinzhou.

Wait for the money.

He grabbed her and walked slowly towards the secluded place.

Sang Yuan was still a little bit slow, and she knew the secret of Qinzhou. She felt that the ground under her feet was not strong, as if she was fainting towards the northeast.

"Eh, Xiao Sanguo," You Wuming suddenly tightened her arms, and said happily, "Just before Zhangzhou came to call for help, said there was a wave of demons, would you like to go and feed your pig head flowers? "

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Since the last time I accidentally discovered that cannibal flowers can rely on devouring the underworld to advance to the ranks, Sang Yuan has not yet found an opportunity to continue to develop her flowers.

"What about Qinzhou?" She grabbed him worriedly.

You Wuming smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, two things can be done together."

Sang looked at him far away, seeing the smile on his lips arrogantly arrogant, and with some bad intentions, she fell into the heart for a long time, and suddenly slowly returned to her place.

"Ok!"

"I will return in half a month," said You Wuming. "After half a month, the Linghuo mineral vein from Hanzhou should arrive."

She turned his head to look at him and saw that he was still the casual and indifferent look of the weekdays, and she couldn't help bending her eyes: "Take a couple!"

Seeing him glaring, she quickly added: "I'm afraid that we are too far away, and what moth is it."

Of course not because she thinks this new friend is cute and wants to play with it! Absolutely not!

Youyou stared at her suspiciously, forcing her acting skills for all her life.

"Okay." Finally, he agreed lightly. "Stay here, there will definitely be a moth."

Unexpectedly, Yao Mo has already emerged.

When the two returned to the lifeless palace, they found that the potted plants in the courtyard fell down, and even the large carved wooden door fell down. The sound of ping-pong and ping pong in the hall, a big wooden chair'huh' The ground flew out and smashed over the small table on the couch. The small pot that Yuming Ming usually used to cook tea rolled over to the edge of the threshold.

You are happy.

With a flick of clothing, he strode into the palace.

A large white shadow jumped out of the inner temple.

Sang carefully caressed the lifeless shoulders from far away and looked at the probe from behind him.

I saw that I was holding the long hair on the short-lived neck, and the whole was hanging on its hairy fat body, his hands and feet flew, and the corners of his mouth reached the ears, revealing two rows of sharp teeth. If it can make a sound, it must be giggling like a little devil at the moment.

Short-lived has become irrational with anger.

It jumped high and rolled on the ground violently, trying to get rid of this abominable puppet.

"Bang!" Another screen was broken into seven or eight petals.

After a short life, he swung his huge head crazy to the right and left, and only heard a few bangs, and a low couch completely collapsed into a pile of rotten wood. The puppet finally couldn't catch its neck hair, and the tiny body flew up. Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, it stretched out its small hand and yanked it, and then grabbed the short-lived tail.

A visual sense of the fight between cats and dogs at home.

One large and one small group of shadows rolled, carrying a roll of silk quilt, half a wooden table, and a pen holder, and rolled to the feet of Youmei.

You Wuming sneered.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to be pressed the pause button.

Short-lived, he looked up and saw the master, and his black eyes filled with panic.

It looked around very quickly, and then slowly twisted its furry head to ninety degrees, aiming at the lifeless, very very innocent and doubtful asked: "Ou... Woo?"

What's happening here? It's not my business? I don't know anything?

The doll was obviously not experienced in short-lived life. When he saw Youyou, he completely counseled him. He grabbed the short-lived fur and slid down to the ground. With his two arms hanging down, his head hit his chest. before.

For a long while, he slowly stretched out a small hand, palms up, and handed to Youyou.

Youming: "..."

Dare to see this thing in the waves outside, have you seen others disciplining children?

Does it really treat itself as a human being?

At first sight, the guy consciously stood in front of him to receive the penalty, and immediately sat on the ground like a big tiger with all his limbs, pursed his nose and mouth, and twisted his head to the side, posing as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Sang Yuanyuan: "...What kind of monsters are these?"

Sure enough, the pets all follow the owner.