Phoenix Rising Over the World

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Zi Moyan was very concerned about what the man said about 'Brother Yue' just now. He lowered his body, gently lifted the person, and Shen Sheng asked: "Why did you come to this place? Brother Yue you said just now means Is Yue Yueran? "

"Well, Yue Yuran is my master, and I am his close guard. On his way to the kingdom of Dragon, there were many secret guards to protect him, and many guards guarded his master all the way, but now they have been wiped out. That ’s all, I ’m going to save the master quickly! He ’s on the trail in the southern suburbs now. Those people are martial arts and the master is injured.

Zi Moyan heard that Yue Yuran was hurt, and her heart was tight: "Okay, don't worry, I will save your master!"

The man heard Zi Moyan's words, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. He closed his eyes slowly, and died because of too much injury and excessive bleeding.

Zi Moyan said that his hands could not help digging into the flesh. Jun's face was cold, and he immediately convened the guards in the house, and some of his family members immediately rushed toward the southern suburbs.

Brother Yue, you have to hold on. Murder said that he would protect you, so never give up!

When Zi Moyan rushed to the south suburban trail, he was shocked by the scenery in front of him. The entire trail was covered with black people's bodies everywhere, some were divided into several pieces, and the broken hands and feet were scattered. Everywhere.

Some corpses were wearing purple clothes, and the shoulders were engraved with the icon of the dark kingdom of the Moon Kingdom. Although small, Zi silently recognized it.

All this shows that Brother Yue must be ambush here.

He dismissed the horse cleanly, his cold eyes showed the cold chill, glanced lightly at the audience, and found no breath. His heart was cold, no matter what, he would not give up a glimmer of hope!

"You are divided into four teams. Give me a good search in this area. If you see a man in white clothes, immediately protect him and send someone to inform me!"

The cold voice was like a stone, hitting everyone's heart, and the cold coercion emanating from the boy in white made everyone breathless.

It was the first time they had seen such an adult, and they knew that he was really angry now.

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, and immediately divided into four teams, looking for people in four different directions, no one dare to delay.

Zi Moyan was near the trail, looking along the body, and suddenly saw a white hair band on a branch. He picked it up and saw that this good texture, delicate lace, is not used by ordinary people. Up.

He naturally recognized this hairband, which was on Yu Yuran's head, and his heart sank. The bad feeling was getting deeper and deeper.

Under the hair band, a black waist tag was hung on the waist of a corpse, which attracted the attention of Zi Moyan. He took off the waist tag and saw the lettering on it, and he caught it instantly.

The whole body's blood seemed to be frozen, and it couldn't move!

The words ‘Longlin State Privy Council’ on the waistplate reminded him that all of this is true! The words of the Privy Council are relatively large, while the words of Long Linguo are relatively small, carved on the side, exquisite workmanship, and it is indeed a real name card!

This Privy Council is plain. It is the ancient emperor's special agent organization. There are many talents with special skills in it to solve some secret and unexposed things and troubles for the emperor.

Without the emperor's order, the Privy Council would not be easily dispatched!

That's it, Zi Muyan couldn't believe that the last ambassador of all this was the man, his favorite man!

why? Why would he do this? Doesn't make sense? ?

No, he would not do such a thing, no!

Just as his two consciousnesses were pulling, a voice sounded in his ear, letting him return to his senses.

"My lord, my lord!"

He looked back, and the people he had dispatched to find him were all back now, and he asked in a cold voice, "Is someone found?"

Everyone shook their heads, and the captain of the guard said to Zi silently: "We have been looking for five hundred miles, and we have not found the white man in the large population."

I didn't hear the result I wanted to hear, Zi Moyan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in it, and his voice was a little bit colder: "How come you come back so soon, this is not long before you go out! Are you looking for it seriously !!! "

Zi Moyan's sudden anger made everyone sweat coldly behind her, and her mind was full of thoughts. The adult looks good, but the fire is still terrifying!

The captain of the guard said stubbornly, "Sir, we have been looking for two hours, and we have searched every place carefully. When we came here, we saw you in a daze, so ..."

Everyone looked at each other, then all kneeled unanimously, saying neatly, "Master, please be angry!"

Zi silently froze, has he been in a daze for so long? Glancing at the waistband and hairband in his hand, the hand holding the waistband could not help but tighten. If all this was really done by him, what should he do?

Zi Moyan turned white for three points, and his emotions were well hidden. Others did not see any difference. He took the hairband and waistband in his arms, and Shen Sheng said: "You should deal with the scene first. Then go home first. "

"Yes!"

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In the late night palace, there is a place that no one dares to touch, because it is at the very end of the palace, and it is also a dark cell in the palace, which belongs to the privy house.

Almost everyone is unwilling to get there for half a minute. This place is 100 meters away, and there are no people and weeds.

At night, there are always some creepy sounds here, which make people's hairs stand up, let alone get closer, I'm afraid that when they hear this sound, they will be scared to move!

In a dark room in this dark prison, a man in white was covered with blood and tied to a wooden frame. Although he was bathing in blood, he still couldn't hide the nobility of his body, the appearance of the city, and the ink scattered on his chest. The man has a nicer look.

Aside from the man in white, there was a man in purple with a thick whip in his fingers and slamming it on the man in white. Each whip was so strong that the white clothes like satin were cracked, and in the white One after another scars of blood were left on the body, and even the flesh was smashed.

Nevertheless, the man in white didn't utter a half-ache, his thin lips were bitten by his teeth, but he didn't hum and showed a weak voice.

A cruel smile aroused in the corner of the man ’s mouth: “Yue Yuran, is your skin really thick? Does it hurt? Call it out, maybe I will be lighter!”

The man in white still didn't hum, the scattered ink hair blocked his current expression, but he couldn't stop his sharp eyes, like a wounded beast, showing the pride of the emperor in his bones, even if he was bullied and scarred, Never look down!

The **** the side was dressed in a light green palace costume. She saw this **** scene and became more and more happy. The exposed tiger teeth were very conspicuous in the air, making the girl more lovely, but the coldness and cruelty in her eyes , But it makes people shudder!

She said to the man in purple: "This time, we caught him with blue smoke water. However, it is still dangerous when his skill is restored, but you must remember to put blue smoke water into his body regularly, otherwise, here You can't trap him! "

The man in purple nodded his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "Of course, I haven't tortured enough yet! How can he have a chance to escape!"

The young girl's eyes flickered, and she said nothing. She took a black bottle from her sleeve, the size of her thumb, and was engraved with a small flame-like pattern. The beautiful pattern was weird.

She put the bottle on the black table aside and said, "This bottle of blue smoke is only enough for you to trap him for a month. If you use it for other places, it is not enough!"

A slight disdain flashed on the man's clear-skinned face, and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I'm hiding blue smoke? I don't even want to use holy things when I kill people!"

The girl blinked, her face was smiling, and her voice was as cute as a doll. If it wasn't for the coldness of her eyes, maybe someone just thought she was a cute girl: "That's good, anyway, you are optimistic about him, and take advantage of this Chance, it ’s okay to take revenge, hee hee ~~~ "

The man in the purple clothes stared at Yueyu Ran's eyes revealing blood, and a cruel smile was drawn on his face: "This time, I must let you taste the pain!"

As night fell, Zi Moyan, who was sitting in the courtyard, became more and more uneasy. Due to fear of Yue Yuran's safety, he finally decided to enter the palace. Whether he did it or not, he had to find out the truth!

When he came to Qinzheng Hall, Murong Tianchen was correcting the mountain-like memorial. His sharp eyebrows were cold, his face was sinking like water, his deep eyes were indifferent, and his knuckles had a brush in his hand. Swing on.

It seemed to see something tricky. His eyebrows were slightly raised, instead of not affecting the charm of the man, but forming a powerful suction, people's eyes could no longer be removed from him for half a minute.

Seeing something, the man looked up slightly and saw the boy in white standing at the door. His body shuddered and stood up stunned. The cold air flowing around the man's body disappeared instantly, and a hint of light flashed in his deep eyes. Excitement and joy.

"Yaner, why are you here?"

Zi Muyan entered the palace, came to the man, stared at the handsome and charming face, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

Murong Tianchen stared softly at the person in front of him, and said softly: "Yaner, I still have some things to deal with immediately. You go to the palace garden and wait for us to have dinner together?" This tone contains a lot of pampering, which is infinite tolerance for the white boy in front of him.