Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

It's been a long time.

Only then did Su Ying let go of the Moon God, but at this moment the Moon God was blushing, winking like silk, limp all over, exuding an intoxicating charm, the calmness and indifference shown before had long since disappeared.

"Lord Moon God." Seeing that something was wrong with Moon God, Da Si Ming called out to her, and then Moon God slowly came to his senses, looking at the face of Su Ying who was so close at hand, she was immediately ashamed and angry Push away Su Ying who is still hugging her.

"Are you satisfied now, Lord Guardian Zuo, according to the agreement, please return the phantom sound treasure box and untie us." Luna took a deep breath, and after calming down the ups and downs of his mood, he still had a tinge of blush. The pretty red face looked at Su Ying coldly.

"I'm very satisfied." Su Ying smiled at her meaningfully, which almost broke the mood of Luna who had just calmed down.

"Hey, here you go." Su Ying didn't break his promise, and threw the phantom sound treasure box in his hand to Luna. Luna took it, looked it over, and heaved a sigh of relief. Her sacrifice was not in vain, so she let it go. Back into the sleeves.

Su Ying's fingertips flashed with spiritual light, and he drew a few strokes in the air. Several light blue threads of light emanated from the bodies of the three women, and the three women could immediately feel the existence of internal force in their bodies.

"Okay, I have lifted the shackles that restrained you, and I don't want to embarrass you too much. After all, I and your Yinyang family are still colleagues when it comes to building mirages. You can leave now." Su Ying flicked his sleeves lightly. , looking at the three women with their hands behind their backs and said.

The first thing Luna did after recovering her internal strength and being able to act was to put on the eye veil again, then she gave Su Ying a cold look, and left without saying a word. Da Si Ming followed closely behind, wearing the veil The young commander stood there looking at Su Ying for a long time before running away with lightness kung fu.

"Master, do you want them to take the phantom sound treasure box back like this? Isn't this just what the Yinyang family wanted." Yan Lingji walked to Su Ying's side, hugged his arm and asked close to him .

"It's okay, I can roughly guess what the Yinyang family is planning. A mere treasure box of phantom sounds won't affect anything." Su Ying said while looking into the distance. The ones are full of calm and calm planning.

"Besides... I have done some tricks in the phantom sound treasure box for them. Let me see how capable Donghuang Taiyi is." Su Ying looked into the distance and smiled, with a bit of disbelief in his smile. kindness. .

Chapter 222 The rivers and lakes are shaking, go back to the palace to face Mr.

"Let's go, the things here are almost over, let Meng Tian and Chen Ping wrap up, let's go back to Xianyang." Su Ying glanced sideways, looked at Yan Lingji who was attached to him, and smiled.

"Don't you wait for Sister Yan Concubine?"

"No, I've told her before that she will go back by herself."

Three figures rushed out from the cliff and passed through the forest at an astonishing speed, leaving only the empty cliff.

In the mountains and forests, the siege has almost come to an end. It ended with the defeat of the anti-Qin forces. Ten out of ten survived. Less than 300 of the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes of the anti-Qin forces escaped from the sky. It can be said to be very tragic , dead bodies~ everywhere, blood flowing like a river.

Those Shadow Secret Guards in black were collecting crossbow bolts in the mountains and forests. These powerful crossbow bolts were all custom-made, very rare and should not be wasted.

Zheng He and Xiao Hei followed Chen Ping, one was to protect Chen Pingan, and the other was to protect the crossbows and mother-child siege crossbows, which were recently developed by the Ordnance Department according to the drawings provided by Su Ying. It's all here, nothing can be lost.

And Meng Tian led the Qin Army to turn around and continue to attack the Mohist Trap City. All the members of the Mohist Trap City had escaped from the underground waterway at this time. , Used to kill, the two major organ techniques really caused a lot of casualties to the Qin army.

But even so, the Mohist Trick City, which has been known for hundreds of years as a land of demons outside the sky, was also trampled by the soldiers of the empire.

Although the matter of the Mohist organ city is over, the fermentation of this matter is far from over. The rivers and lakes that were originally like a calm pond have been thrown down one after another and set off torrential waves.

First, the anti-Qin forces headed by the peasant Mohists gathered wantonly, and they suspected that they were going to counterattack the Qin army in the Mohist organ city.

Not long afterward, news came that the anti-Qin forces were under siege and fell into the trap of the empire, and the one who set up this trap was the work of the silver-faced fairy who had disappeared in the rivers and lakes a few years ago.

Afterwards, came the news that shocked the entire Jianghu and stunned everyone: the silver-faced fairy who was famous all over the world and was considered by the world to be the most likely to rival the righteous hero Su Ying, the great devil, turned out to be... The big devil in their hearts, Su Ying, Su Zige!

The whole world was deceived by him alone!

Afterwards, Su Ying was related to the Huangquan organization, and some people even speculated that the news that Huangquan was formed by Su Ying was a bit unsightly under the previous news, but it was shocking enough.

Then came the news that the Mohist organ city was captured, the anti-Qin forces were defeated, the Mohist giant died in Su Ying's hands, and so on...

The rivers and lakes were shaken by these news, and the world also set off huge waves. After Su Ying returned, the entire Central Plains suddenly became turbulent and boiled.

Xianyang, the residence of Zhao Gao, the commander of CRRC Mansion.

The Six Swordsmen stood below, and Zhao Gao sat on top, quietly listening to the reports of these witnesses.

After listening to everything, Zhao Gao opened his eyes, and his eyes were also very disturbed.

"Unexpectedly, the silver-faced fairy back then turned out to be Su Ying." Zhao Gao said solemnly,

"My subordinates couldn't believe it when they heard the news." Zhenganghui reported below.

"My subordinates couldn't believe it when they heard the news." Zhenganghui reported below.

"This man's methods are simply unpredictable and shocking." Zhao Gaonian picked up his teacup, which trembled slightly. At this moment, Su Ying's face appeared in his mind, and a huge pressure suddenly rose in his heart. .

To be an enemy of such a person is really a lot of pressure. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

"However, this time, I also let my subordinates confirm one thing. The Huangquan organization should be created by Su Ying." Zhen Gang said.

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"How do you know that?"

"Fei Min, one of the three giants in the underworld, is very respectful to him. They seem to be masters and servants." Zhen Gang said.

In Zhao Gao's mind, the peerless swordsman who was carrying the ancient Qingbi sword appeared in Zhao Gao's mind, and his heart was slightly trembling.

So how strong should Su Ying be now?

Outside Xianyang City, Su Ying took Yan Lingji and Fei Min to look at the majestic ancient city standing on the vast plain. In the afterglow of the setting sun, this ancient city exudes a solemn golden light.

"You go back first, I'll go to the palace to see His Majesty." Su Ying glanced at the two of them and said. "For Fei Min, go to Zilan Pavilion first."

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"En." Yan Lingji nodded.

"Yes." Fei Min cupped his hands.

In the Great Hall of Xianyang, Zulong, wearing a black twelve chapter uniform, was crouching at his desk reviewing memorials like a hill. His body was as majestic as a mountain, impressively far away, and awe-inspiring. The servants on the side lowered their heads, not daring to There is a slight faux pas.