The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qiao Wei looked at the ghost king by the other side of the net, listening to the voice of the ghost king sobbing, a heart smashed into a group.

Her twilight was cold, and her hand was tightly smashed into a fist, and the blue ribs of the forehead violently burst out.

On the other side of the rushing river, the ghost king was taken to the shore. The sacred priests of the sacred priests smashed the ghost king on the ground. Then the clean ghost king, the whole mask fell into the mud, and the lips were stained with gravel.

They tied the ghost king with a bundle of red iron chains. The chain didn't know what the material was. The ghost king was burnt like a soul, and he gave a painful roar.

Qiao Wei's nails broke into the meat little by little. There was never a moment when people who hated the Holy Spirit like now, caught her earlier than Yuehua, and let her hate!

It seems that I have noticed the hatred of Qiao Wei, and the ghost Ji, who is ready to leave, suddenly turned his head.

Ghost is wearing a dark red black armor, wearing a helmet that covers almost half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes full of suffocation, and a pale, bloodless chin with dark red lips on his chin. valve.

Her lips are slightly moving, not like laughing, more like a sneer.

She is provoking Qiao Wei!

Qiao Wei’s fist creaked.

Is Ghost Ji?

You wait, there is a time to make you headshot!

The rushing and rushing river stopped not only a group of disciples of Ghost and the Holy Ghost, but also a pedestrian of Qiao Wei. If the ghost king seized them in time, they would be thrown one by one. They were afraid to be Joe. Like the Helan, he was washed away by the flood.

But the man who saved them was taken away by the sacred bastard...

Yan Fei’s fist was on the tree: “The bitch!”

Hai XIII: "Don’t insult the dog."

Over there, Ghost Ji left the provocative eyes with the ghost king and the disciples.

Qiao Wei took back the gaze that fell on Ghost Ji: "Go back first, wait until you have a good plan, and then save the ghost king."

For them, the ghost king is not a big killer. He is a living person. He loves to eat jelly beans, loves cleanliness, loves to climb trees, and loves big ass. Such a person with a lack of mind falls in the holy In the hands of the group of bastards, who knows what will happen?

Qiao Wei led the way, Yan Fei never carried Yunzhu, Hai Xie carried the second division sister, and returned to the government without any words.

Every time the daughter went out, Chaucer was worried about half-death. He spent most of the day at the door. He didn't do anything. He finally saw his daughter coming back, and a hanging heart fell back.

He screamed at a few people: "Is Lady Yun injured? Is this the sister of General Mu? It can be counted back, oh? Your Royal Highness?"

Yan Fei absolutely pulled down his head.

Hai Xie grabbed the head: "I will go to see General Mu."

Hai Thirteen took the second division sister back to the house of Mu Xiaojun, and Yan Fei also sent Yunzhu back to his house.

Chaucer walked over to Qiao Wei, looked at the door inexplicably, and screamed into the sky: "What about people?"

Qiao Wei sighed: "It was taken away by the Faith."

Chaucer sighed: "What, what? Was it taken away by the Faith? How could this be?"

Qiao Wei said the story of the duel in a concise manner with his own family.

After listening, Chaucer was silent.

On the other hand, General Mu Xiaojun finally saw his sister. Of course, he also heard about Yunzhu and Ghost King. He did not expect to have Yunzhu and Ghost King all in order to save one of his sisters.

"Don't think too much." Qiao Wei went into the house with a new soup. "My wounds can be raised, and the ghost king can save it."

General Mu Xiao looked at the medicine bowl she had handed over, and she did not reach out to pick it up.

"I want to feed?" Qiao Wei asked.

General Mu’s ear was red and red, and his left hand was extended. He took the medicine bowl that had not been hot, and he was about to drink it, but suddenly stopped.

Qiao Wei looked at him unclely: "What happened?"

"You..." He opened his mouth. "You don't owe me anything. It's really unnecessary."

Qiao Wei shook his head and said: "You want more, not for you to go to the moonlight duel, although you can't deny that you hope you can recognize your sister, but we have already made up with the sacred Liangzi before you. When I returned to the Clan, I met a woman who pretended to be my identity. She was the disciple of Yuehua and the Temple of the Virgin. It was also controlled by the Holy Church. It is not a day or two for the Holy Church to annex the Clan. They still want to kill us and Yunzhu, so even if you don't have your sister, our situation with the Holy Spirit is inevitable. What's more, in terms of a step back, your sister is a pure Yin body, her body Poison Dan is an excellent medicine for Geng Ji to improve his skills. Is it not even more unfavorable for us to fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit? We do this at best, it is to seize the other side's strategic materials."

General Mu Xiao whispered: "You are comforting me."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Well, okay, just when I am comforting you, you see that I have been so hard, and I have to dig into it to comfort you. You have not been comforted by me."

General Mu Xiao was dumb, and then he lowered his eyes: "No, I have been comforted."

After all, let the medicine in the bowl drink without a drop.

He has always been taking medicine, but now he wants to get better soon.

Qiao Wei took the medicine bowl and went to see Yunzhu next door. Chaucer is also working, and is giving needles to Yunzhu.

Yunzhu hardly smashed the three strokes of Yuehua, which is all her good foundation, and it has already changed the basics.

"What is the situation?" Qiao Wei asked.

Chaucer applied another needle: "Dantian is damaged. He has to stay in bed recently. If he is well raised, he can recover."

I am afraid that it is not good to raise, Chaucer added in his heart.

He can see it. The people in this courtyard are not obedient, and they are not allowed to go wrong. He asked Yunzhu to raise his wounds here. If he raised the culture, he would not know where to raise it.

Qiao Wei glanced at the night of the Queen: "Do not worry, my aunt will look at you, isn't it, my mother?"

Night Luo Wang nodded like garlic!

Yunzhu looked at her daughter helplessly: "This time I was negligent. I didn't expect them to make a ghost."

Qiao Wei asked inexplicably: "Hey, I used to listen to the disciples of the National Teacher's Hall. The ghost king is not a common hunter. It has not been seen for hundreds of years. Why is it so many now? ?"

"The slain is not the existence of the dead, refining the dead has been enough to damage the yin, refining the ghost king..." If he is not willing to listen, he said, "Although the refining ghost king can replace poison, it is not like poisonous Dan, and every poisonous Dan is a life. This method is really rude, in the early years of the Faith. It is not allowed."

So is it suddenly open these years? Is there any big change in the sacred religion? Some people have practiced the ban, and the policy of non-opening has also been carried out in a blatant manner.

Qiao Wei wants to ask, but she can see that Yunzhu doesn't seem to want to mention the sacred things, and she has to go back.

Yunzhu looked at the gradually dark sky, and said to Qiao Wei: "It’s getting dark, Mu girl is estimated to have an attack. You go to Jingyun to get the boy’s urine, sprinkle it in front of the door and window, don’t ask her to come out. ""

Thinking of something, Qiao Wei asked: "When her poisonous Dan is taken out, will she really die?"

"Yes." Yunzhu Road.

Qiao Wei was silent for two seconds: "So, can she only do this from now on?"

Yunzhu shook his head: "It is not true. I remember that she is a vegetarian, and should her work be good?"

Qiao Wei nodded: "Her martial arts is excellent."

Yunzhu said: "Then she can refine the poisonous Dan herself, and then slowly let the ghost king **** it out, but I did not expect to encounter such a thing before, did not carefully study the refining method, get the holy religion to go Find."

What this means is... If she wants, she can study a lot of holy materials?

Qiao Wei looked at Yunzhu.

Yunzhu looked at Qiao Wei and said: "I know what you want to ask, I am still the same sentence, you know it when you know it."

Qiao Wei is no longer questioning, saying that it is not a curiosity to be fake, but there are some things. If you know it but can't start to change anything, you might as well know it.

During the conversation between the two people, two small buns ran in the air. The two had been playing snow in the backyard, and they were sweating. When they entered the house, they rushed into Qiao Wei’s arms.

Qiao Wei was hit by Chaucer and Yunzhu who were applying needles. They were holding two people and sat down on the soft couch.

The two looked at Yunzhu curiously and asked in unison: "What happened to you?"

Qiao Weiwen said: "The body is a little uncomfortable. Let's not bother too much, come over tomorrow."

The two nodded and jumped to the ground, and asked the three of Yunzhu to take An, holding Qiao Wei’s hand out of the house.

After going out, Wang Shudong looked around and asked: "Where is the ghost king? Why didn't he come back?"

Qiao Wei didn't know when the girl was carrying her "爹". It was really a child, she had an idea, and she didn't ask her to be the master like everything in her three or four years.

Child, I really hope that he will grow up, and that he will grow up, afraid that he will gradually become more and more needless.

As for the matter of recognizing this, Qiao Wei did not feel that there was anything. He recognized a "Ghost King", but he did not recognize a "Ghost Wang Niang". Her unique mother-in-law status is still stable!

Just... How can she explain to her the innocent and hopeful eyes that she has been arrested by the ghost king?

"Ghost Wang Hao must have gone out to do things, and returned in a few days."

Jingyun solved the problem for Qiao Wei.

Wang Shu sighed, no doubt, and pinched the small purse hanging around his waist, softly said: "I have left a lot of good polysaccharide beans for the ghost king, he can not come back too late. If it is too late, then I will... I will... I will eat it."

Qiao Wei touched her head: "Ghost Wang will come back, it will be."

......

In the sacred, dark stone room, there is an iron pile on the floor in the center, a man tied with a chain on the iron pile, a man wearing handcuffs and ankles, and four lions inlaid on the walls of the two sides. Spit out in the head and bite the man's cockroach.

The man struggled too hard, the chain was pulled into the flesh, the mottled blood flowed down the chain, and some had dried up and landed.

Opposite the man, standing on the ghost Ji and two sacred priests.

The rumble of the rumble, the door of the stone room was slowly opened, and the two burly men came in - the man on the left was taller, more refined, wearing a sleek white robe, Floating with a good smell of incense; the man on the right side is wearing a gray robes with a silver belt. His age is about 50 degrees, a little bit of a beard, and his appearance is not as refined as the man next to him. Cold some.

When the two entered the stone room, the two sages performed respectfully and respectfully: "The Great Master, the Moon Lord."

The man who was called the Grand Master faintly bowed his dagger.

After the two entered the house, they followed another man, who was a national teacher who had not seen him for a long time.

From the perspective of appearance, the age of the national teacher is the oldest of the three, but in terms of status, it is the most subtle of the three. Of course, compared with the other two sages, it can control the **** bow. He still has to be a lot higher.

Ghost Ji flashed to the side of the Great Master, and the Great Master showed her poisonous Dan with no expression. She accepted it happily.

The Great Master took a few steps forward, and the two priests extended their arms to stop him. The holy teacher on the left said: "Grand priest please stay, he just fainted, I don't know when I woke up, his temper. Too bad, it will hurt people."

Yuehua lip corner hook: "Is it locked for a long time by your dragon chain, can you hurt people?"

The dragon chain is a special one to deal with the chain of the slain. The ordinary squad can tie the two to live and die. This ghost king has been in the past few hours, and it can still hurt people.

The sage teacher looked at Yuehua unsatisfactorily and said: "I heard that he is the ghost king refining the singer of Yao Ji. Is it true that in the eyes of the lord of the moon, Yao Ji Zunzhu is so capable? The root dragon chain can't be smashed?"

Yuehua smiled at the Great Master: "Hey, your disciple doesn't welcome me."

The big priest looked at the disciple and the other person bowed his head.

The Grand Master asked: "Talk about his situation."

Shengshidao: "The sixth-order ghost king, just broke through soon, did not take poisonous Dan after the breakthrough."

Da Sheng Shi said: "I haven’t taken poisonous Dan, can I still play Ghost?"

All the warriors rely on poison to break through to the ghost king. After the breakthrough, they must continue to take it every day, otherwise the skill will turn sharply, and finally, even fall out of the level of the ghost king.

Shengshi said: "He has not only taken poisonous Dan, even the most basic poison has not been used."

Ghosts looked at the ghost king.

There is a bright color in the voice of the Great Master.

Yuehua Zunzhu smiled and said: "I don't think it is the baby that Yao Ji refines. The great sage teacher, against the ghost king, I serve you, but I can refine the slain, if you have to serve Yao Ji."

The Great Master listened to this statement, but instead of being annoyed, he said with incomparable approval: "It is indeed a rare baby. The strength of Ghost Ji has a lot to do with her qualifications, but if there is not a poisonous Dan a day, she It will not break through to the seventh level so quickly."

Even if it breaks through the seventh order, it has the absolute advantage of the level, but it is still crushed by the ghost king in front of it. It is really the most powerful ghost king, and it is infinitely close to the existence of that one...

"Ghost Ji." The Grand Master suddenly opened his mouth.

Ghost, who was drooling at the poisonous Dan, heard the words of the master and reluctantly collected the poisonous Dan.

The Great Master looked at the ghost king and said: "Hit him, I see how much attack he can bear."

Ghost Ji was very satisfied with this proposal. He moved his muscles and ruthlessly and made a slap in the face of the ghost king.

The ghost king's body slammed and slowly woke up. He lifted his cold sweaty head, and Shura's general eyes looked at the people in the room.

When he looked at it, everyone felt a slight shock in his heart.

Soon, the second palm of Ghost Ji fell.

The body of the ghost king swayed again, his breath gradually weakened, and there was still a long way to go from the death of a serious injury.

There is a trace of satisfaction in the voice of the Great Master.

The national teacher looked at the ghost king who was hit hard to fight back, and frowned deeply.

Yuehua Zunzhu smiled and said: "Don't break people."

Ghost Ji lifted the third palm, and the Great Master stopped her, and went to the front of the ghost king who could barely stand and could only hang on the chain, and made a snap to Ghost.

Ghost Ji stepped forward, kneeling on one knee, bowed his head, and explored his right hand, devoutly touching the upper face of the Great Master.

This is the surrender of Ghost.

The Great Master looked at the Ghost King and said in a majestic manner: "Have you seen it? If you can recognize me as the Lord, I will let you let you go."

The ghost king roared and rushed over to the Great Master: "Hey--"

The two sacred teachers were scared enough, and each stood on both sides, tightening the iron chain on the wall, and the chain tightened a few points. The knife usually smashed the ghost of the ghost king.

The ghost king made a roar of pain.

From the beginning to the end, the big sacred teacher did not tremble, and looked at the ghost king who became obsessed with pain. "You are obedient, I have a way to make you obedient, but in that case, you have to eat." Have less pain, can you think about it?"

Ghost King roared: "Hey--"

The Great Master made a gesture.

The two priests carried a tank of water, and the two wore dark gold metal gloves, grabbed the ghost king's neck, and slammed his head into the water.

The sorrowful and fearful of water, this way can make him feel more afraid than using a knife to slap him.

The two had enough to catch the ghost king's head.

The ghost king trembled, but with a pair of angry eyes, there was no sign of giving in.

Da Sheng Shidao: "Come back."

The two once again smashed the ghost king into it.

The national teacher smashed his eyebrows.

Yuehua smiled and said: "Da Shengshi, you don't have to do it. I don't think it seems so hard to see Ji Mingxiu. Do you want to go to the royal palace to get them?"

The Great Master said disdainfully: "In this world, there is no ghost king I can't tame."

The Great Master makes people increase the intensity of torture. The water doesn't work, and people use it to train the dragon's whip. Every whip is drawn on the ghost king's body. It is like tearing his soul. The ghost king hurts. The cold sweat has come out.

I don't know how long the whipping was, the hands of the two priests were sour, and the ghost king fainted several times, but each time he woke up, his look was not loose, and he could not wait to eat the eyes of the great sage.

The Great Master looked at him coldly: "Close."

The Ghost King was locked into a secret room with no light and no sound. He could not perceive the passage of time. The fear was like a wave that was repeatedly overwhelmed on him.

He lay on the cold and hard floor, curled up with a scarred body, pinching the only small sugar bean that had been lost in his hand, and grievously groaned with fear.

......

Qiao Wei didn't close her eyes. When she closed her eyes, it was the little eyes that grievances her heart when she was arrested. On martial arts, he is a predecessor; but when he talks about his mind, he is not as good as Jingyun and Wangshu. Little hair child.

Qiao Wei turned to the opposite side for a night, so it was easy to wait until dawn, and quickly went to the back room.

A temporary bird's nest was built in the back hood, and the golden eagle was squatting in the nest, flapping its wings.

Qiao Wei removed the bandage of the golden eagle and touched the wound that had healed: "Can you fly?"

The golden eagle **** its wings.

Qiao Wei put it on the new body of the teacher, and it adapts to two times, which is better than the previous one.

Qiao Wei tied the written letter to its lap. In fact, Qiao Wei was not sure to go to the sacred religion. He only pointed it to the direction of the city in the middle of the cloud. Can you find the three halls to see its creation?

The golden eagle fluttered with wings.

......

The morning sacred religion is bathed in a snowy sacred, sacred, majestic and full of quaint and mysterious atmosphere.

In a stone building, the three halls that have always been late have not fallen to the bed, and the people who are waiting for them are holding the breakfast.

After a short time, there was a voice of the three halls under the house and the voice of anger: "I eat this every day! Am I a pig?! You don't know how to give me something else to eat?!"

A female disciple who was serving him personally and respectfully blessed him: "Three Royal Highness, these are the new tricks in the kitchen..."

Three Royal Highness fried hair: "What new tricks? Isn't it rabbit meat? Isn't it a fish fillet? Didn't I eat it yesterday? Didn't you eat it the day before?"

No, no...

The female disciple thought this way, but she did not dare to argue.

"I don't want to eat this!" said the third Highness.

The female disciple screamed in disarray: "So... what do you want to eat under His Highness? I will let the kitchen be told."

The three halls screamed wildly at the table: "The dishes you cook in the kitchen are hard to eat! I am eating and vomiting! After my mother? I want to see my mother! I don't want to stay with you again! I want to go back!" I want to go back! I want to go back! I want to go back!"

The female disciple does not understand what the three gentlemen of the consistently gentleness have been stimulated. How do you make such a big fire early in the morning?

The great movements disturbed the Great Master who passed by the stone building every day.

The Great Master came in: "What happened?"

The three halls are cold and cold!

The female disciple bowed her head and said: "If you return to the big sage, the three princes don't want to eat, saying...is unpalatable."

The three halls did not say good-naturedly: "Is it just unpalatable? It is simply too bad!"

The Great Master asked: "What do you want to eat under His Highness?"

The three halls of the temple sighed and said: "I want to eat the roast whole sheep of the night city! The old name of Nanteng Street! You are going to get me one of the roasted whole sheep there!"

Dasheng’s tone was calm and said: “The three priests want to eat roasted whole sheep, and the sacred master will do it.”

The three halls turned a big white eye: "Your master, cooking is too bad! You didn't see me thin! I don't want to eat your dishes! I want to go down! I want to go back to the palace! I want See my mother!"

The female disciple looked at the Great Master in horror.

The dawn of the Great Master was paused.

The three halls hugged their arms and said: "If you don't let me go, I will go on a hunger strike!"

The Great Master has pulled his lips and said: "Isn't it an old-fashioned whole lamb? Three of His Royal Highness like it, I let people get it for you."

Three of the temples looked at the heavens and said: "They are not only grilled whole lambs, but also good miscellaneous soups, small milk skins and pies, and hot kumiss."

Da Sheng Shidao: "Well, I remembered it, and this made people buy it, and guaranteed that all of them would be bought back."

The three halls have a nose: "This is almost the same!"

The Great Master went out of the house, and when he left, he gave the female disciple a look.

The female disciple followed it silently.

In the uninhabited place, the Great Master asked her: "How did the Three Highness suddenly make trouble?"

The female disciple swears: "He is a mouthful, deliberately making trouble to go? You see, after you promised to buy something for him, he will not make trouble."

The big disciple thought for a moment: "He has seen people in these two days?"

The female disciple said with a certainty: "No."

Da Shengshi nodded and said: "Good health care for the three halls, don't make a fool."

"Yes."

After the Dasheng Division left, the female disciple returned to the house and cleaned up the things on the ground. The three halls swayed Erlang’s legs, and they turned their eyes with nothing. The female disciple only felt bad when he was not in the heart. Left behind to provoke him to be angry.

After confirming that the female disciple had gone far, the third temple had fished out the golden eagle in the cupboard, smugly touched its head and released it from the window.

In order to facilitate the sneaking of the saints, Qiao Wei deliberately lifted the martial law in the whole city.

When the two holy disciples arrived at the old-fashioned mutton hall in Nanteng Street, Hai XIII, Chaucer and the seventeen who had recovered from the injury had been waiting for the rabbit for a long time.

The disciple entered the pub and asked the shopkeeper: "Can you roast whole sheep, mutton soup, small milk skin, pie and kumiss?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "There is a presence, is the son a dine or a go room?"

"I take it away," said the disciple.

"Take away? This..." The treasurer hesitated. "Small milk skin and kumiss are good to take away, but this whole lamb, mutton soup and pie are all ready to eat!"

"Roasted whole sheep can eat cold." Disciples said that people of the sacred religion often eat this.

The sea dressed up by the cook slowly walked over and said that he had to learn the night of the morning, saying: "The son, the grilled whole sheep in our shop can really eat cold, but the pie and the miso soup are really good. do."

The shopkeeper said: "The son, it’s snowing these days, there are fewer guests. If you can afford the price, we can let the master go to your home."

The disciple remembered the three lord of the delicate drop, and stunned and helplessly frowned: "That's good, the sheep is on, the cook is also brought."

The shopkeeper said with a sigh of relief: "I will let people prepare, and the son will come up and drink a bowl of miso soup, no money!"

The disciple went up the second floor with the shopkeeper, and when he entered the wing, he was taken from the back.

Hai XIII looked at the disciple who fell to the ground, took back his palm, and broke people into the house.

The treasurer, to be exact, Chaucer, Chaucer hurriedly closed the door, opened the medicine chest, took out the tools, and made a human skin mask on the face of the disciple.

This is just doing a good job. Seventeen other disciples entered the house.

Seventeen is a dead man, and does not need to be easy to accommodate. He can be mixed with the Holy Father after a few people.

The three men took the clothes of two disciples, took the jade cards of the two, and returned to the royal palace with a good human skin mask.

In the king's palace, Qiao Wei has prepared a whole roast whole lamb and the rest of the ingredients needed. The reason why it is baked well in advance is that it may not be so much time for her to go to the holy church.

The food was loaded with a carriage and they took another carriage.

The driver is Hai 13 and Yan Fei.

Several people sat in the carriage and carefully dressed the human skin mask.

Wang Shugang woke up, holding his clothes and looking for his grandmother to wear for himself. I knew that when I went out, I smelled a fragrant roast lamb smell.

Wang Shu took a mouthful of water and stumbled into the carriage.

Jing Yun just came back from the huts and saw his sister got on the carriage. He thought that he was going out, and he ran over with a short short leg and climbed into the carriage panting.

Dabai saw the little steamed buns on the carriage and followed it.

Subsequently, Pearl also went up.

Hai Xie did not know that he was wearing a mask on the next-door car. This "truck" was already full of trouble.

The horse went a bit hard.

Hai XIII: Well, things are too much!

The white baby who had been in the shackles for so long was finally unable to hold back, knowing that they were far away, and quickly chased them out, but when they fixed their eyes, they found that the carriage had gone far.

Xiaobai finally couldn’t help it, wow, crying...

Golden Eagle stepped over step by step, the mighty domineering Zhang Zhang wings, a bit of white into the mouth, fluttering wings.

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Xiao Bai: Hey, I have a plane to sit! Still first class!