[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

The Ghost Face Army is the most elite and most mysterious army in the hands of King Ruyang.Wang Baobao, since the beginning of time travel, in order to keep his identity and status, his life will not be ruined by the rebels. He has shown extraordinary talent since he was a child. He can be both smart and cute, and he is quite loved by King Ruyang. Value it and cultivate it carefully as an heir.King Ruyang never shy away from his only son regarding the big and small matters in the court.

This ghost mask army was proposed by Wang Baobao to train.

Wang Baobao lives in a modern society, patriotism is possible, but loyalty to the emperor is a little bit harder.He knew that his father had a lot of power, almost to the point where his achievements were overwhelming. Wang Baobao didn't want to keep the Yuan Dynasty, but was killed by the emperor instead, so he kept urging his father to secretly train this iron army in case of emergency.

The unforeseen necessity is naturally to wait until the emperor can't bear his father's power, take advantage of the situation to clear the emperor's side, and then become the emperor himself or something - these years ago, people should be well-behaved and sensible without losing the bearing of the prince of the royal family, and the emperor should use childish and childish words to amuse In front of the princes, you must be loyal and loyal, you must be smart, and you must not steal the limelight from the princes... These days are really enough!

It's not that he doesn't know what kind of life the Han people are living today, it's just that he is now the son of Prince Ruyang, a Mongolian nobleman, and it is impossible for him to be separated from other Mongolian noblemen because of defending the Han people.He has already thought about it, and when he has power in the future, he will try his best to change this situation.

Today, Zhu Yuanzhang has been secretly monitored by Wang Baobao. Although he is not the protagonist of this world, he is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his threat is self-evident.He originally wanted to kill Zhu Yuanzhang after finishing Zhang Wuji, but Cheng Yaojin was killed on the way. In such a situation, Zhang Wuji could be rescued, and he almost got involved.

Wang Baobao gritted his teeth with hatred, especially when he saw Lu Zhangke's crazy appearance these days, the resentment in his heart rose to the extreme.Even if he turned his head and went to Huangjue Temple, watching Ah Da kill Zhu Yuanzhang with his own eyes would not be able to relieve half of it.

For Wang Baobao, the protagonist Zhang Wuji is like a fishbone stuck in his throat. As long as he does not die, he cannot feel at ease.Therefore, when he learned that Zhang Wuji and his party were going to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment, he persuaded his father to punish the rebels of the Demon Sect who had repeatedly attacked Yuan soldiers in recent days, and killed them as an example.

It's just that Wang Baobao would never have imagined in his dreams that less than a hundred people escaped from the invincible ghost-faced army in the past, and none of the Japanese soldiers specially brought in survived.

Of course, Wang Baobao didn't know the bad news at this time.

At this moment, the sky is already dawning, and the Butterfly Valley, which used to be like a fairyland in Taoyuan, is no longer what it used to be, with broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the Qingxi beside it has already turned blood-colored.

The black-armored soldiers had retreated, but Yin Susu and the others still looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.Their gazes were fixed on the man in black with red eyes not far away, with deep fear in his eyes.

He was walking slowly towards them.

The rising sun shone on his face, dyeing his slightly drooping eyelashes golden.There was no expression on his face, but his face was extremely prosperous, like a god on a shrine with neither sadness nor joy.

But his eyes reflected mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Behind him, bloody meandering.

Standing beside Hu Qingniu was a woman in a lake blue dress, she looked charming, but at this moment there was a trace of solemnity between her brows, and she murmured: "What kind of poison is this... Strange, it seems that the poison has penetrated into the heart, but he still I can live!" The woman held a porcelain bottle between her white fingers, which was a poison she carefully prepared, and was intended to be used to compete with Hu Qingniu, but at this time, she was not sure whether the poison could restrain this man .

Hu Qingniu leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice: "Nan Gu, you go first, I'll come to the rear."

The woman, Hu Qingniu's first wife, Wang Nangu, known as the "Poison Immortal" in the world, sneered, and said, "Shut up, you are no match for this young man with your meager martial arts! If you die here, How should we calculate the outcome between us?"

Hu Qingniu has always been arrogant, he has never ridiculed anyone who seeks medical treatment, but now he is not angry when he is reprimanded like this, he just smiled bitterly and said: "The victory or defeat is not as important as your safety."

After a pause, Hu Qingniu pleaded: "Nangu, this matter is over, let's stop our competition."

Wang Nangu pursed her lips, without saying a word, she only tightly held the porcelain bottle in her hand.

Zhang Wuji looked up at the pale Mu Xuanying, worried in his heart, and said, "Master, are you alright?"

Mu Xuanying shook his head slowly, his gaze was always on the person who was walking slowly in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, but more sad.

He is all too familiar with Mo Yu's current state.

The poisonous blood curse that had haunted Brother Yu like a nightmare had reappeared.

Last night's Heijiajun was not easy to deal with. Although Mu Xuanying was not injured, [-]% of her internal strength was used up. Now the sea of ​​​​qi is empty, and her head is also painful. on the ground.

He looked at Mo Yu who was slowly walking towards them, suppressed the sadness in his eyes, smiled, put the giant que in his hand on the ground with his backhand, and walked towards Mo Yu.

Everyone was taken aback by his actions. Although the two brothers usually have a good relationship, Mo Yu's state is obviously not right now. Can he still recognize his brother?

Yin Susu liked Mu Xuanying from the bottom of her heart, and she also regarded him as her younger brother in her heart. Seeing this, she immediately took a step forward and said anxiously: "Xuanying, don't go there first, Mr. Mo's situation is not right, you... ..."

"It's okay." Mu Xuanying cut it off. He looked at Mo Yu with blood-colored eyes, the smile on his lips suddenly became bitter, and he said softly as if talking to himself, "That's my brother Mo Yu."

Therefore, he will never hurt him.

Three steps away from Mo Yu, Mu Xuanying stood still and looked straight at Mo Yu.

Mu Xuanying saw waves rising suddenly in those bloody eyes filled with indifference and death.

Finally, Mo Yu walked up to Mu Xuanying.

Mu Xuanying didn't move, only slightly raised the corners of her lips, and said slowly: "Brother Yu." After a pause, Mu Xuanying tilted her head, and said again with a smile: "Brother Yu~"

Amidst the blood, it seemed that a little black was struggling to emerge.

Mo Yu slowly raised her hand, as if she wanted to grab Mu Xuanying's throat.

Everyone not far away was sweating for Mu Xuanying, especially Zhang Wuji, if his mother hadn't covered his mouth, he would have cried out in surprise.

Mu Xuanying didn't move, she just called out again: "Brother Xiao Yu."

Finally, his finger landed on Mu Xuanying's cheek.Mu Xuanying's clean cheeks were immediately smeared with a little red, and against that gentle and handsome face, it was extremely glaring.

Mo Yu frowned, and his finger, which was just a light touch, immediately pressed on the red spot, trying to wipe off the blood.However, with the blood on his hands, the more he tried to wipe off the bloodstain, the bigger the bloodstain on Mu Xuanying's face.

Mo Yu's face was a little gloomy, and he exerted more force on his hands, rubbing against Mu Xuanying's face until it hurt, she turned her head slightly and subconsciously tried to avoid Mo Yu's fingers.

At this moment, Mo Yu's face was indescribably gloomy.

Mu Xuanying couldn't laugh or cry when Mo Yu held his face with his left hand, while his right hand repeatedly wiped his cheeks. He felt that his face was going to swell!Mu Xuanying hastily reached out and grabbed Mo Yu's right hand. Seeing that Mo Yu was frowning and trying to free his hand, she quickly rubbed her face against the back of Mo Yu's hand, and said in a slow voice, "Brother Xiao Yu, okay?" pain……"

Mo Yu's fingers tightened tightly. He didn't struggle, but only frowned tightly. After a while, he slowly said, "Blood."

Mu Xuanying couldn't tell whether it was better that he was in a state of insanity before fainting until he was exhausted, or whether he looked sober now, but actually looked like he was separated from another world, which made him feel more sad.

His three yangs are the thorn in brother Mo Yu's heart, but the compound poison of yin and yang that cannot be removed from his body, even if it is the secret of the world of mortals, is only suppressed, so it is not the worry in Mu Xuanying's heart.

He bent his eyes almost to cover up, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling but more like crying, and called out again: "Brother Xiao Yu."

"...Hmm." After a long time, when Mu Xuanying was hesitating whether to knock Mo Yu unconscious first, the handsome man in front of him suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and the blood-colored phoenix eyes held deep Tired, he said softly, "Silly Mao Mao."

As she spoke, the hand holding the back of Mu Xuanying's neck exerted a little force, and at the same time, Mo Yu leaned forward, and the corners of her cool lips gently brushed against Mu Xuanying's slightly parted lips, and slid across the corners of Mu Xuanying's mouth, finally pressed heavily on the side of his neck.

Mu Xuanying was stunned, her ears turned red involuntarily—was it inadvertently, or...

Before Mu Xuanying could think of a one, two, three, the weight on his body caused him to stagger, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

Mo Yu closed her eyes and fainted in peace of mind. The poor Mu Xuanying, who was pressed by Mo Yu's full weight and her footsteps were empty, couldn't bear it at all. She was pressed to the ground by Mo Yu. Ying tilted her head and glanced at the head on his shoulders, with crow-black long hair and the warm breath blowing on the side of her neck, Mu Xuanying's face was burning badly, so she simply closed her eyes and indulged herself a bit. With a broken mind, he passed out happily.

Everyone: "..."

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In those years, that cute young master