Legend of Fei

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Xie Yungang thought at first that the sky was not bright, but it turned out that it was not clear.

Mu Xiaoqiao and Mrs. Nisang sang vainly in a boneless biography, and then left, but it was a big problem for the Beijing Imperial Guard. Despite Xie Yun's assurance that "would make mistakes and make mistakes," Zhao Yuan is still martial law-bound.

Xie Yun was wearing a complicated dress and felt that the crack in his neck was about to crack the crown. Fortunately, he had a very slow blood flow at this time, and he froze for a while. He stayed aside and watched Zhao Yuan for his ancestors.

The ritual was stinky and long. He heard him sleepy, and he couldn't help but think, if the Emperor Xian really had a spirit in heaven, he was afraid that he would be bored.

Jinling’s winter was damp and cold. Although it was not as cold as the old west wind, it was also uncomfortable. Not long afterwards, there was a small snow like fine salt, and the thoughtful civil and military officials shivered in the cold. While accompanying him, Zhao Mingchen led a group of large and small princes to line up neatly. His eyes accidentally touched Xie Yun, and he immediately moved away again.

Xie Yun was too lazy to speculate about what he was thinking. He was different from the others. The snow **** was on his body and did not melt. He soon fell into a thin layer. He could no longer feel the hot and cold, and felt his heart beating slowly. , I walked God in my heart, thinking about my time, thinking: "I'm afraid I can't go back to the old city in my life."

At this time, Zhao Yuan held him.

Xie Yun recovered, only to find that he had reached this stage. He felt that his legs were tingling, and finally he stabilized and walked a few steps forward, kneeling down.

Zhao Yuan gave him a deep look, and said aloud: "My father and brother were hurt by adultery, their loved ones were separated, I was young and ignorant, and I was ordered in danger..."

Xie Yun listened expressionlessly, looking at the black-pressed guard, and said: "On this occasion, A Fei may not be able to come, either, so that she can see me this stupid."

"For more than 20 years in politics, I have been dying for a long time, I can't panic all day..."

An indescribable feeling rose from Xie Yun's chest. It was a little numb and a little itchy. It took a while before he reacted. It was a sharp tingling sensation. Under the Chinese suit, it slowly spread throughout the body. Xie Yun's eyes were suddenly a little blurry.

"I don't dare to be greedy for power and position with Bode, but I want to trust Pi's prince and nephew to obey the order of the heavens and respect the order..."

Xie Yun slowly let out the last trace of Qi in the sea of ​​qi, which seemed to be still warm, and it was better to wander in the meridian that was about to die, and thought with joy in his heart: "If I die here, your majesty will look good. Well, fortunately, the "Xiwei" was sent to A Fei the night before."

"Qin this--"

Xie Yun raised his eyes slightly, and the falling snow fell from the gap of his eyelashes, swept across the bridge of his nose, and fell into his equally cold lapel.

"Chen..." Xie Yun gave his voice a lighter weight, "Chen dare not admonish himself."

When it fell, Xie Yun didn't know whether it was his tinnitus that he couldn't hear clearly, or the big fools around him didn't expect this answer, they were all stunned. In short, it was quiet, the needle fell, and a cold wind rose from high. The Tiandi altar was rolled down, and Xie Yun was as calm as his heart. He said without hesitation: "Seniors have a negative ancestor's expectation, and if they don't succeed in writing, they are only half a fight. Unable, unhealthy, fear..."

Zhao Yuan shouted suddenly: "Ming Yun!"

"I'm afraid there is no deep relationship with Fuze." Xie Yun turned a deaf ear and slowly supplemented his words, and then looked up, "Chen..."

At this moment, someone suddenly snorted coldly and interrupted Xie Yun.

The sound seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be in my ears, very hoarse, like two pieces of rusty old iron in my throat.

Zhao Yuan jumped heavily and looked up sharply. I saw a distant place where the imperial guard was located. There was a ghostly person "floating" on the high canopy of the imperial guard. Lightly supported on a canopy, the whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and the black robe was wide and moved with the wind.

The strings on all the guards are tightened together, and no one knows when or when this person came up!

It took a while for the commander in black to lower his voice and said, "Take it."

The silent guard's order of advance and retreat was forbidden. The word "take down" had never landed. All the archers/archers turned around and the four teams outstretched them at the same time. The first feather arrow shattered the dull night sky. "Oh ""-The "ghost shadow" moved!

He slid down from the high canopy like a dark cloud, waving his long sleeves, as if pushing out an invisible wall, blocking the tide-like arrows and the guards out of his mouth. The ill-healthy civil servant was stunned by the voice and stood unsteady for a while.

A bodyguard stepped forward two steps and helped Zhao Yuan: "Emperor, please move first!"

"Ghost Shadow" made a noise, and said in a hoarse and gloomy voice: "Do you think it is your emperor who returned from Nandu? Ha ha ha, ridiculous, why not ask Shanchuan Jian after death , Why was it killed?"

Zhao Yuan was shocked, as if the scales were forcibly removed, and the entire face was suddenly pale.

A cold hand gently grabbed his elbow. Something flashed in front of him. Zhao Yuan turned back suddenly, seeing that he passed by him was actually the crown of the prince. As soon as he went out, "Woo" screamed, hitting the "ghost" leg very cunningly, and beat him down in the air!

Xie Yun exhaled lightly and threw Zhao Yuan to the guard behind him: "The madman who deceived the people by demon words."

As soon as the "ghost shadow" fell to the ground, he immediately fell into the encirclement of the guard, and the gun array immediately pressed on. The "ghost shadow" stumbled for two steps, and the hood on the head fell down, revealing a scary skull face. !

All of his skin is tightly attached to the skull, and his dry lips are covered with traces of teeth. The blood vessels and meridians are blue and purple, and reptiles are entrenched under the thin, almost transparent skin. The most terrifying thing is that they are thin. On the neck that can be held by one hand, a slap-shaped worm protrudes under the skin!

Xie Yun sighed, and screamed indifferently across the heavy crowd: "Yin Pei."

Several bodyguards rushed up: "Your Highness, please leave the land of right and wrong!"

Yin Pei laughed indulgently: "Since the name is "Nirvana", how can I die in the hands of you mortals*, I am still the first person in the world--"

Xie Yun moved a little, and he staggered a little under his feet. It seemed that the moment he had knocked down Yin Pei had exhausted the strength of his body. The guard hurriedly helped him: "His Royal Highness!"

Yin Pei showed his face as if he had landed a big monster out of nowhere, and was scared by the chaos on the spot. While Zhao Yuan was surrounded by a group of guards and left, he shouted and made them care for Xie Yun.

Xie Yun felt a little ridiculous, and for some reason, he could never tell the truth and hypocrisy of this majesty.

Is there such a long distance between people's hearts and people's hearts?

"Don't be afraid." Xie Yun said indistinctly, "I will make mistakes when I say it, and I will make mistakes when I say it."

The guard who supported him didn't hear clearly: "His Royal Highness?"

Xie Yun waved his hand gently and stood firm, forcing a breath: "Protect the Emperor."

At the same time, in a tall building, Cao Ning heard a Beidou man in black whispering, suddenly smiled and said, "How is he? Alas, I always thought I was born out of nowhere. It turned out that it was just Feng Shui. Zhao Yuan also has today—tell Mr. Shen that the opportunity is indispensable and you don’t have to worry about the original plan and engage in it cheaply.”

The man in black nodded, like a shadow, sliding down against the wall and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yuan has never been so embarrassed since he succeeded to the throne. In the footsteps, he almost has the illusion that he seems to have returned to the road of escape more than 20 years ago.

He has forgotten his hometown, he just remembered that he was raised in Yongping Dynasty in an unknown little Jinguan mansion, according to seniority, that Jing Guan is his uncle in the far room, and his little daughter married in the palace to do There was an unfavorable concubine. His parents died, and was pushed back and forth by relatives, because he looks a bit like the little prince of the mother, and was taken back by the uncle to adopt. He wanted him to be a playmate with the little prince.

But the frail little prince did not seem to need a playmate outside the palace. He had only seen his highness once. He thought he would study hard and test his merits in his life. Royal family, in the future will be negligible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the situation changed suddenly, he was not naive, and he was ignorantly packed and packed into Nandu Road.

Everyone calls him "His Royal Highness" and treats him with respect and respect, but he is afraid of dying, he is too sensitive, too precocious, and even realizes that he is a living target.

On that way, there were dead people everywhere. He was awakened from the dream many times, shrunk in the shadow of the sword, and prayed to God to give him a little more luck, so that he could live another day...

"Assassin! Protect the Emperor!" A scream suddenly pulled Zhao Yuan's nervous nerves. He suddenly recovered and saw that a pair of men in black were killed from nowhere, rushing into the middle of the guard.

"Beidou! It is Beidou!"

"Protect the Emperor!"

"Escort!"

Numerous hands shoved around him, and the Ninth Five-Year Lord became the "flower" in the flower that was drummed.

Zhao Yuan was different from Xie Yun who had studied art in the East China Sea since he was a child. Even if he had Master Wu, he was just learning some physical fitness exercises such as riding and arching. Is it just today? Just because I am not the root, so I hurriedly ancestor sacrifice, was retribution?"

"Emperor, let's go here!" In the confusion, I don't know who dragged him and protected him from fleeing under the sword of the menacing Beidou man in black. They were all the same guards. Zhao Yuan doubted him, I don't know Unconsciously, he followed.

Zhou Fei was in the dark pile the night before he came to what the wind and dust servants came to do. First, he was suddenly caught by his ears. The secret letters and various speculations in the forbidden ground, the whole head was three times larger, and he could not find the north. The old illness almost committed on the spot, and when he heard Yin Pei's paragraph, it was like a lightning strike, and he asked: "What? Yin Pei? He is not dead yet? What did he do to take away the dead worm? Resurrect Nirvana Gu mother?"

Why should I ask three questions, Zhou Fei was unable to sit still at the time, and at first he was barely sensible. Who knew that in the middle of the night, a palace man suddenly sent an inexplicable long knife.

Zhou Fei held the knife marked "Xiwei" for a long while, and suddenly lost her mind, and urged him to go out from night, and went down to search for Yin Pei who didn't know where to hide. She also came up with a bad idea. Since Yin Pei didn’t know anything, let the worms and snakes all retreat, so it’s better to ask Ying Ying to take her to “release the snake”, because the snakes in the poisonous lang are very obedient. Wherever you go, if you go somewhere, the snakes are going crazy, and there must be traces of vigor there.

He Cong should listen to this "brilliant" idea, thinking that the surname Zhou is not too sick, but beat her, and had to submit.

The two of them found the morning light from the middle of the night in a needle in a haystack. They searched until the guards marched in advance. The two had to hide and hide all the way. In this way, they didn't find Yin Pei.

Zhou Fei is irritatingly asking what to do: "Is Li Sheng's grandson right?"

Suddenly, she let go of the poisonous lang, frowned, and saw a large number of black armored guards passing through them as if they were enemies, and ran straight to the direction of the Temple of Heaven and Earth in the south of the city.