The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Vol 2 Chapter 61: [61] The final duel (two more)

Silent mountains, just a heavy snow, a piece of silver between the heavens and the earth.

The hunters returned from the depths of the jungle. Someone hunted a hare. The coat was slightly gray, and it was smart. It was fat and small. It was cute.

Although it is wild, it does not seem to bite, and this road is as good as being domesticated.

The man who hunt the hare came to a log cabin and gently licked the door.

The door was opened.

Opening the door is a little eighty-nine-year-old maid.

The little maid asked him: "Is there anything?"

The rabbit in his hand was handed to the little maid.

The little maid looked at the rabbit hesitantly, and did not reach out to pick it up. At this time, a little girl with a pink figurine was found in the room.

The little girl is about five years old, her skin is white, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are especially beautiful, her face is red, and she is like a delicate ceramic doll.

She is wearing a tender pink short squat, and her eyebrows are natural.

The little girl saw the rabbit in the other hand, and her eyes widened.

The man happily handed the rabbit to her.

She took the rabbit and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

The man took a ritual and left with a smile.

The little girl couldn’t help but touch the little rabbit in her arms: "Lian sister, is the rabbit eating carrots? Go take some carrots."

The little maid hesitated: "Miss, this thing bites."

The little girl didn't think: "I'm afraid it bites? Can bite me, count it!"

When the voice fell, the rabbit seemed to understand the human language. When he opened the small teeth, he took a bite on the little girl's arm.

"Oh." The maid was shocked and knocked the rabbit off the ground.

The rabbit got free and fled when he spread his feet and went.

The little girl rushed to catch up.

The little maid shouted: "Miss! Miss where are you going? You are back!"

The little girl is running farther and farther.

The little maid touched the trembling arm and went back to the house to find a cloak for the little girl. She also chased the rabbit in the direction of escape.

The rabbit is extremely fast, but the little girl’s foot is not slow, and she catches up.

The little girl flew in the air!

Seeing that the rabbit would be thrown down, the rabbit made a small roll in the same place and avoided it.

The little girl blinked and squinted and continued to chase, not knowing that she had chased the depths of the jungle.

At first she could still hear the cry of her sister Li, but gradually, she couldn’t hear her voice at all.

There is only a whistling wind in the ear.

"Wow - wow -"

There were several crows calling from the top of the head.

The little girl squinted at her eyes. She didn't know the age of the sinister. She couldn't tell why. After hearing the crow's cry, her footsteps slowed down.

The rabbit had no idea where to go.

The little girl is completely lost.

She walked forward with amazement.

There was a lot of heavy snow rising in the sky.

She saw a cave.

She looked at the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky and eventually walked over to the cave.

The cave is large, black and lacquered, and you can't see it at a glance.

When she first came to the hole, she smelled a disgusting **** suffocation.

The little girl instinctively felt for a while, she stopped and looked at the cave in horror, then turned and left.

Suddenly, a **** black shadow rushed toward her, and she threw her on the ground!

"what--"

Yunzhu is a spirit, sitting up!

Huge movements, awakened the night Queen, who was not awake.

The Queen of the Night slowly opened his eyes and touched the arms of Yunzhu. He hoarse and asked: "What happened, mother?"

Yunzhu’s shocked breath: “Nothing, a nightmare.”

After the night, Queen Luo concealed his face and yawned: "What did you dream about?"

Yunzhu’s mood at this time has calmed down a lot. She put her arm back into the quilt and whispered: “I don’t remember, you sleep.”

The Queen of the Night muttered a few words, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Yunzhu can no longer sleep well.

The memory at that time has been said to be too long to be traced. Only in the dream can she recall the scene at the time, and wake up, remember the most clear but not the nightmare itself, but the kind of residue The fear of the heart.

She had already forgotten what it was, but she still felt scared for it.

Yunzhu came to the gallery, and the cold wind blew her face. She calmed down a lot.

"Hey, can't sleep in the middle of the night?"

On the side of the body, Helan’s voice was heard.

Even if she uses the tone of the slinger, the sound is really good, with a touch of magnetism, in the night, the monks are abnormal.

Yunzhu looked at her faintly, and saw that she was holding a cold steamed bun in her hand. She snorted without a bite: "Isn't you enough?"

Helan chuckled: "Full, hungry."

Yunzhu just asked how he was so hungry so quickly, but suddenly thought of something, shut up with interest.

Helan squatted and walked over: "You are so hard to sleep, give you a trick."

Yunzhu looked at her with no expression.

Helan poked his lips: "You are missing a man."

Yunzhu: "..."

......

It was fascinating, and Qiao Wei was hungry and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

After filling up the stomach, he also fried a small piece of jelly beans for the retreat of the ghost king, and on the way back, he went to see Ji Mingxiu.

It is said that it is only standing in the outdoor station. How well he practiced, how long it will take to come out, she knows nothing.

However, yesterday morning, Yunzhu brought back seven snow lotuses from the Faith. Yunzhu himself did not stay, and all gave Ji Mingxiu.

I want to have so many snow lotuses, he should... can close one or two sunrises early.

Today is the day of the duel with the Holy Spirit. Qiao Wei did not dare to wait, and stood outside the door for a while and left.

Yan Fei did not heal on the leg, stayed in the Wangfu retreat, Adar and 17 also left, only the sea thirteen followed.

Although everyone did not know that Yunxiao had already happened, they knew that the ghost emperor had left the holy religion. As long as he did not get the poisonous Dan of the ghost emperor, Yunxiao would not be the opponent of Helan.

It is only surprising that before the departure, Qiao Wei received two anonymous letters, all of which read “Dangerous, don’t go”, one of which is obviously the handwriting of the King.

Qiao Wei snorted: "This will scare us? Are you too naive?"

After that, throw the paper ball into the brazier and take the cloak and get on the bus.

Qiao Wei is still very confident about today's duel. Don't say that Yunxiao does not integrate the poisonous Dan of the ghost emperor. Even if it is integrated, with her mother's strength and the extraordinary mind, she may not lose.

Three wins in five games, they have won two games, as long as they win the game today, Yunxiao that bastard, it is time to return the Holy Spirit.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the King of the Kings will be suspicious at this festival.

The carriage went very fast, and the group arrived at the holy church when it was three days.

Subsequently, the group took off the carriage and walked in the direction of the altar.

The altar is still the altar, but the atmosphere is a bit strange, and wherever it is, Qiao Wei can't answer it.

He Lan and Yunzhu went to the North Stand, and Hai 13 and several Xuan Yiwei kept up.

The first beauty was waiting in the North Stand early.

The face of the king was simply stepped under his feet. He said that he was still his own woman, but his elbows turned away, so that the entire sacrament was watching his jokes!

But for now, the king has not worked hard to take care of the first beauty.

The king looked coldly toward Qiao Wei: "Did you not receive the letter from the king?"

Qiao Wei sighed: "You said that note? Received."

"Then you are still here?"

Qiao Wei smiled: "Why don't I come?"

Wang Wang cold channel: "He Lan is your mother, I will wake you up!"

Qiao Wei said with a funny smile: "So I should... thank you?"

Wang Wangzheng said: "Joe, this king is not joking with you, nor is it an alarmist, today's opponent, you can't beat, want to live, and now quickly leave."

Qiao Wei’s smile faded: “There are no people in my world who can’t beat my mother!”

The king took a cold breath and looked into Qiao Wei’s eyes without hesitation: "If it... isn’t it human?"

Qiao Wei glanced at him eccentrically: "I said that you are a funny person. You have no choice but to win. Do you still expect me to believe in you? Or do you think that your own mind is very clever, in a few words?" Can we swindle us back."

Yu Wang pinched his fist: "Joe! Why every time the king worked hard to help you, you do not lead the king's love?"

Qiao Wei’s dawn is cold: “If you help me, you will not send someone to take my child away! Li Wei, your child is in the water, my mother saved them! How do I and my mother are against you? Child, how are you doing to my child? You know it!"

The king looked around and lowered the volume. "If this is not the case, do you think I will give you a ventilating letter? Isn’t Helan saved my daughter, will I take care of her?"

Qiao Wei’s eyebrows pick: “Oh, now I’m not looking at her being my mother’s part, but looking at her being the servant’s servant of your daughter?”

The king is so angry that his chest hurts: "Joe! I have no time to play with you..."

Qiao Wei interrupted his words: "Then don't play, so I will sit back in your grandstand and finally enjoy the taste of being a less educated master. Because today, the less educated master should be replaced with a meditate."

Yu Wang fried hair: "Joe!"

Qiao Wei ignored him, carelessly bypassed him and stepped onto the stands.

The eyes of the king fell on Qiao Wei's body, and inadvertently swept the first beauty in the railing.

The first beauty smiled at him meaningfully.

He snorted and felt that the chrysanthemums were tight...

......

In the South Stand, the grandson and grandson did not arrive. The mother-in-law came, and sat in his chair with Yuehua and the new Grand Master. Several people saw the king who talked with Qiao Wei. Seeing him looks like it is Being mad at it.

Yuehua snorted with disdain.

The mother-in-law’s deep eyes looked at him.

Yuehua converges on the look of the color, picks up the teacup on the table, and smiles with interest: "The good drama is about to begin, let us guess, today they will die a few."

The mother-in-law clenched her crutches.

Qiao Wei licked the grandstand opposite: "Is the cloud coming? Hey?"

Yunzhu shook his head: "No."

Qiao Wei asked inexplicably: "This is the time to decide the outcome, he will not return to the house and refuse to show up?"

It is reasonable to say that it will not be strong. Yunzi’s temper is best. He will not watch the saints falling in the hands of He Lan’s declination. Even if he fights for martial arts, he will not win, and he will count on Bo.

So why is it not showing up?

Yunzhu Emei, somehow, the heart has a layer of ominous premonition.

She told her to go to the end of the Helan dump: "You be careful, I always feel that today is not so calm."

Helan said: "Of course it is not so calm, the holy religion will soon be finished."

After all, she showed her dedication, such as a neon, and simply flew down the duel.

Her figure is incredibly fast, and there is no sound at all.

These realms have made the disciples of the Faith stunned.

The drummer turned to look at her and saw that the drums were forgotten.

Still, the mother-in-law coughed, and the drummer woke up like a dream, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and slammed the drums.

The drums began to sound, and Helan’s gas field was fully open.

The north wind of the whistling, even the wind has changed suddenly, and it has been smashed from the altar.

In the South Stand, the King of the King did not hold her gas field, and spit blood one by one.

They are still like this, not to mention the less deadly sorcerers and disciples, and the stands are slamming down.

Just when the people of the sacred religion could hardly support it, the air suddenly spread a thick **** suffocation.

Qiao Wei is a pregnant woman. The first one who smells this **** suffocation, she has never been happy, even one did not hold back, holding the wall and vomiting!

Soon, Yunzhu also smelled, his face fading away from the blood, his body shook gently.

Around, it’s quiet.

嘀,嗒,嘀,嗒,嘀,嗒...

It is the sound of liquid dripping on the ground.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a **** person...

It is a person, because he walks like a human, but he has a pair of ears that are much longer than the average person. The figure is shorter than the average person, but the arm looks longer.

He was dripping blood all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be bloody.

He embarked on the duel, and the holy disciples who were almost strangled by Helan’s breath all took a long breath! Can not finish the breath in one breath, and almost fainted by the **** things on the stage.

Yunzhu looked at him in horror.

He also saw the cloud beads.

He showed a greedy look.

Yunzhu’s head had a sharp pain, as if something dusty had to break through.

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