Mayor, you are so beautiful

"The Dance of Gods and Demons", an old book, there are very few on the market, so ask Boss Hao Youqian in the south of the city, there are some for sale. "Heyne picked up his lips and said: "Give me my name, it will be cheaper." "

Bai Hu narrowed his eyes and said, "I want to kill you, why?"

"It's probably because you're sick here." Hyne smiled evilly and raised his finger.

Bai Hu stared at him and said, "I will kill you sooner or later."

Haiyin smiled and said nothing, and after Bai Hu left, the smile on his face disappeared, and it became cold: "My ears are callused hearing these words."

in the study

The city lord sat on the chair, half closed his eyes, and the old man opposite the desk took two thin fingers away from his wrist.

The surrounding air froze briefly.

"City Lord, you have to be prepared." Lao Mo moved his lips and said with some embarrassment: "The child will come out of you."

The city lord's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he asked coldly, "Where?"

Pausing for a while, the old man scratched his gray eyebrows and said, "It's the place where Madam and you mate."

The Lord City Lord lifted his closed eyelids, his face was stern and frightening, with an expression of "I don't study much, don't fool me".

scary.

"The old man never speaks falsely." The old man said: "The pulse of the city master is strange. The old man has never seen or heard of it. I am afraid... there are at least seven." Afraid that the other party would not understand, the old man thoughtfully stretched out two hands, put away three, The remaining seven stand straight up.

seven?Which seven?seven what?The city lord didn't understand, and the air-conditioning on his body was even heavier. He pursed his lips and said, "What do you mean?"

"Congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to the city lord, I have achieved the precedent of leaving the country with one child and seven sons." The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he said impassionedly: "In the future, it will surely become a household myth!"

Feeling a cold gaze suddenly, Lao Mo immediately silenced his voice, his heart pounding, and he called out cautiously: "The city lord?"

"Huh?" The city lord looked calm.

Bending to leave, Old Man didn't dare to stay any longer, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and left shaking his calves.

The boy waiting outside the door saw that his master was not walking well, so he hurried back to the carriage to take out the pants he had prepared, trotted over and asked, "Master, are you wet this time?"

"It's soaking wet." Lao Mu waved his hand. If this goes on, he will lose control sooner or later.

The young man tilted his head and said in confusion: "The city lord is so wise and mighty, he has never lost his temper. If everyone agrees, it is really good."

"What do you know, doll?" Old Man sighed, "He kills people invisible."

At the next moment, Old Man hastily covered the boy's mouth, and said sternly, "Forget what you just heard, Master."

The young man was frightened by his expression, nodded vigorously, and answered vaguely: "Yes, yes."

Sitting in the carriage, Lao Mo changed his trousers, stretched out his head and asked the little apprentice driving the carriage: "Did you forget?"

"Forgot." The young man turned his head, bared his teeth and laughed, "Master, I'm good."

"Amazing..." Old Man gave two pissing sounds, and tapped on the boy's head: "Fuck, you brat, you dare to fool even the master."

"Ouch, master, don't hit me, I'm already stupid, and I'll be stupid if I hit you again." The young man begged for mercy.

The master and apprentice chattered as the carriage tramped across the street.

"Apprentice, remember what you said as a teacher." The old man in the carriage closed his eyes and rested, and said: "In the future, you will be responsible for the city master, remember, don't look too much, don't ask too much, don't talk too much, the city master will always be the city master, Never forget it at any time."

The young man who watched the horse run was confused, and replied: "Oh, I remember it."

The city lord who was still in the study got up, walked a dozen steps, and lay down on the couch. He stretched out his hand behind and poked it. It was so big, how on earth could it accommodate the huge rattle of Heyne?

Every time it is painful and comfortable, especially the whole root. Pulling out. Putting the whole root in again. The whole root comes and goes, and I cry.

City Lord, off topic, get out of the show!

The city lord thought about it for a while, his body was hot, he simply reached into his clothes and rubbed his hands, calmed down and continued to think about big things, should the child be this old?Still this big?Maybe... so big?

He gestured coldly in front of him for a long time, the city owner suddenly glanced around, and said coldly: "Come in."

The door of the study was pushed open, Shadow Guard Jia came in with his family members, and bowed his head in salute.

The city lord looked at the two of them indifferently, his eyes were a hundred times colder than the heavy snow of goose feathers in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Shadow Guard Jia knelt on one knee and said, "Master, we didn't see anything."

Shadow Guard B repeated: "I didn't see it!"

"How many times did I make gestures just now?" The city lord narrowed his black eyes slightly, and the cold light flickered.

Shadow Guard B blurted out: "Five... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Back off." The city lord's face was icy cold, he waved and said: "Go and receive the punishment, five days."

The shadow guard took a deep breath and said, "This subordinate resigns."

"This subordinate also resigns." Shadow Guard B followed miserably.

The city lord propped his forehead with his hands, thinking deeply, if seven such big ones come out from there, he will not be able to tighten it, and he is a little unhappy.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow flew past the city, leaving only fragments of afterimages, as strange as a charm.

Haiyne opened the door and came in, and saw the man in black sitting on the bed, with a trace of tangle and resentment on his extremely handsome face.

"What's the matter?" Heyne closed the door, stepped over and stretched out his arms, and then he was hugged into his cold arms.

The city lord's cool appearance was destroyed by Hynyne's passionate kiss, he wrinkled his nose unconsciously and said, "I have a little turtle."

"Really?" Hyne showed a joyful smile, leaned over and pecked the city lord's lips a few times, and then touched his abdomen. Although he knew it a long time ago, he still felt indescribably happy when he said it himself. .

The two stayed tenderly on the bed for a while, and then they overlapped each other when they were comfortable.

"Fool, it's not a little turtle." Haiyne pinched the nose of Lord Santo dotingly, his brows were full of pride, the corners of his lips were tilted a little, and he looked down upon the nobles in the world: "It can control thousands of waters, and rivers, rivers and lakes have nothing to do with it." It cannot fully illuminate its body, as long as it roars, all living things will crawl under its feet."

What the hell is that?The city lord stood up from Haiyne with a stern face, I need to calm down.

☆, gray pigeon

There are many big and small cities in Liguo, and each city has its own characteristics. To the east of White Bird City, the No.16 city lord of Gray Pigeon City is a petite and exquisite girl who is good at drugs. People in the world gave her a beautiful title-Black Widow

A long, long time ago, Gray Pigeon City was named the City of Daughters, and it was the city of blind dates from abroad. Many bachelors who came here attracted their little wives and found true love.

At three o'clock in Shenshi, when the gate of Gray Pigeon City was about to close, the sound of fast horseshoes approached, and several horses came galloping. The black steed in front was a man in a black cloak. He raised his head, his mediocre face shrouded With a ruthless air, a pair of jet-black eyes swept across the lifelike gray doves on the tower.

The thick city gate slowly closed, separating the wanton flying dust.

It was already dusk, and there were young boys standing at the door of several inns in the city, with their eyes moving nimbly, and rags on their shoulders or arms. They had a very down-to-earth name, the waiter.

The peers are enemies, and the waiters in the shop come and go, and the comparison is who has the sharpest eyes, the most agile legs, and the sweetest mouth.

The waiter at the door of the Human World Inn glanced his eyes and moved his ears. He stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to look around. The smile on his face suddenly became beautiful, and he galloped enthusiastically towards the horses. He shouted: "Several guest officials, do you want to play the top or stay in the hotel?"

The gray-clothed man who was riding behind got off his horse, pulled the reins, and asked the man in the cloak with a sideways look. He said in a tough voice, "Three upper rooms."

"okay."

The shop clerk was like a mirror in his heart, and quickly figured out the relationship between the four people from other places. The man in a powerful cloak was the master, and the man in white with a scar on his side and a lazy smile on his face was the second master. The man is a servant, and the blue-faced old man behind is either a housekeeper or a doctor.

The clever waiter took another sneak peek, and finally found out the strangeness. The eyes of the man in white were dark blue, which didn't match the ugly scars on his face. Also, he was wearing a big cloak this day. Too hot?He blinked and stared at the exposed red lips of the man in black, which was more beautiful than the lips of the sisters in the alley by the back door.

"Xiaoer, if you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." The man in gray said again, as if holding back his resentment.

The waiter shrunk his neck, hurriedly recruited people to lead the horse away, and hummed triumphantly, while the other slow runners spat on the ground, just wait and see!

The man in gray turned his head and asked the old man who was leaning on the pillar: "Mr. Lao, how are you?"

A group of four people was rushing to attend the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference. The city lord, Haiyne, Shadow Guard, and Lao Mo were dressed in disguise.

Afraid of time delay, the four of them set off in front of the large team.

The city lord who had changed his face looked at Lao Mu with a mediocre face. Not only did he change his face, but Hai Yeye, who was asked by the city lord to add a hideous scar on his face, looked at the tired Lao Mu.

Bearing the gazes of the three juniors, the old man stroked his beard, laughed and said, "I'm fine." After speaking, he fainted.

The shadow guard stepped forward and clamped Lao Mu around his waist, the strength was a little stronger, Lao Mu let out a muffled snort, and became dizzy even more.

During the meal, there were many diners in the inn, and it was very noisy. The waiter took the lead to lead them in, and at the same time, an organization in the city was closely passing on news.

Every city has a post station. Although the city lord hid his peerless face and bright white hair, he still did not escape the eyes of those people. They immediately reported the itinerary of the city lord of White Bird City to the lord. city.

When the city lord and four entered the inn, there were diners who were used to looking up, outsiders, and a blue-eyed man with unusual identities and rich people.

Touching the scar on the left cheek, Hyne gave them a wicked smile.

The diners shook their hands one after another, dropped their chopsticks and wine glasses on the table, and peed in fright.

I found a remote table, the city lord sat with Heyne, secretly touched his thigh, the shadow guard Jia was thinking about his little B, and the old man whose old bones were about to fall apart lay on the table and took the pills. blood resurrection.

"Several guests, the shop has..." The waiter paused, took a breath and said, "Steamed bear's paw, steamed lamb, steamed crucian carp, steamed pig's tail..."

I don't want to eat the steamed ones, the color is not good, the City Lord frowned slightly, and asked in a cold voice: "No braised ones?"

"Yes, yes!" The waiter took another breath, his face flushed, and he continued: "Braised pig's trotters, braised carp, braised lion's head, braised suckling pig..."

A little piglet floated in his mind, and the city owner frowned even more, he opened his lips and asked, "Do you have a spicy duck head?"

"Yes, yes!" the waiter swallowed, panting, "The shop has first-class Kung Pao spicy duck heads, second-class Zitang spicy duck heads, and popular green willow spicy duck heads..."

The old man who had been revived said, "Master, avoid spicy food."

The city lord pursed his lips, unhappy.

Seeing the lord of the city lord's face was cold, Haiyne touched his hand secretly, and asked with a smile: "Shop er, what did you say about steaming just now..."

The waiter was foaming at the mouth.

The four filled their stomachs and split up their work. The old man went back to his house to rest, and the shadow guard went to the city to inquire about the news. He went into the city lord's mansion to get something, and sent a signal to the shadow guards hiding in the dark.

The most prosperous Daughter's Street in Huige City is in the north of the city. There is a delicate fragrance of makeup and powder, and there is also pride and ambition. Here, women are self-reliant, brave, like mud, and men are gentle, shy, like water.

Mud and water, just rub it, it's just a puddle of muddy water.

how fresh.

The Lord of the City and Heyne walked on the street, they used to enjoy high attention, they had to be cool, they had to be cool all the time, they had to be cool when they ate and drank, it was rare to be peaceful.

Walking into the dark place, Haiyne kissed the city lord on the lips, the two were very uncomfortable, just like a newly married couple, very sweet and greasy.

"Hui Ge, the owner of Huige City, hasn't left for the main city yet." Hai Yen suddenly said, "Is she waiting for you?"

The city lord said with a blank expression: "Every year at the conference, she will challenge me, and she will do everything she can."

"Do you like her?" Hyne tasted, followed by a hidden killing intent.

"Women and children have three chances with me." The city lord narrowed his eyes and said grimly: "She has used it twice."

In other words, if you don't restrain yourself this time, you can do whatever you want.

Seeing the people around him glance at the sugar man shop not far away, Haiyen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile in his low voice, "Want to eat sugar man?"

There is a doll in front of the sugar figure shop who is greedy for sugar figures. If the city owner and Heyne show their true colors, the other party may stare stupidly, but now there is only shock.

It's a face-to-face world.

The old woman asked kindly, "What shape do you want?"

Haiyne reached out and picked up a ready-made golden dragon, and bit off the dragon's head. There was a faint taste of bloodthirsty, which was fleeting, and he spit out two words: "Kirin."

"No." The city lord said with a cold face, "I want a bird."

Hynyne was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, is the unicorn much cuter than the bird?

☆, 30 secrets

The city lord eats the bird candy man. Everyone who sees it is drunk. He ate the bird, and when he returned, he was pressed on the bed by Hyne and ate it.

After being hearty, the city lord sat in the wooden barrel, he touched his flat abdomen with half-closed eyes, and opened and closed his slightly swollen red lips: "It's really not them who are moving?"

A stick of incense burned deeply in Hygyne, something clearly moved.

"No." Hyynne held his forehead, it was also an egg, with arms, legs and horns inside, how could it move?I don't think it's hairy anymore.

The city lord was a little disappointed, but he couldn't see it on the surface. He would not let others know that he couldn't wait to be a father.

There are seven little dolls, well, big dolls...or maybe not dolls.

Haiyne took a cloth towel and scrubbed the curvaceous body of the city lord, lifted his long hair, and rubbed his smooth shoulders, "It's windy tonight."

"Go to bed early." The city lord lifted his long white legs out of the water and put them on the side of the bucket, his ruddy toes nodded, very naughty.

Hyne raised his eyebrows, "I'm wet."

"It's better to take it off." The city lord looked at Haiyen calmly, and there was a little teasing on his restored face.

Hyne hooked his lips, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Yes, ma'am."

The atmosphere is momentarily eccentric.

The city lord's brows were slightly loosened, he raised his head slightly, and his voice was always cold, "You are allowed to scream again."

The corner of the eye was gloomy, and Hyynne was secretly surprised. In the previous life, he wanted to save face, but he was lonely and arrogant. He didn't want it in his mouth, but he wanted it in his heart. In this life, he has become much cuter.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, the Lord City Master kept silent with a cold face, and a faint breath exuded from the wet hair to the wet toes, "Why don't you bark? Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Ma'am." The slow tone gave birth to endless affection, Heyne leaned over, and pressed his lips on the forehead of the city lord, pious and holy.

The wooden barrel is not that spacious, and it is a bit crowded to accommodate two grown men, so the city lord simply straddles. Sitting on Heyne's lap, he sucks and sucks, and the place where he rested for a while is busy again.

In an instant, the entire Gray Pigeon City was shrouded in darkness. In the quiet street, there were only a few mice that came out to look for food, and the wild cats waiting to eat them met and killed each other in the sleepy voice of the watchman.

Human Inn

The shopkeeper at the counter was shaking his fat hands, every piece of fat on his face was filled with the air of a local rich man who said "I am rich and a lot of money", and the abacus was crackling.

During the day, the waiter in the shop soliciting customers was lying on the bench and snoring tiredly, and the chef, who smelled of oily smoke, leaned on the table and gnawed cucumbers.

The chef kicked the waiter on the leg, the waiter gritted his teeth and fell asleep.

"Wages are paid." The chef ate the cucumber butt and said in a low voice.

The waiter on the bench suddenly jumped up, looked around, and asked in a daze, "Where is it?"

With a pain in his head, the waiter curled his lips, most of his sleepiness was gone, he yawned lazily, sat cross-legged on the table and stared at the dancing candles.

The chef scratched his greasy hair, and he said anxiously, "Boss, my eyelids keep twitching."

"I jumped when you said it." The shop clerk grabbed his eyelids and murmured, "The identities of those people who came in in the evening are not ordinary."

"Don't care about him." The shopkeeper closed the account book, raised his head and smiled with ingots on his face, "The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference is here, and I heard that the city lord has not left the city yet."

"Why?" The waiter asked with wide eyes.

The chef also looked over.

The shopkeeper put away his calculations and went upstairs with today's profit, "That's not something we ordinary people should worry about."

Suddenly, a black shadow floated outside the inn.

The waiter in the shop jumped on the chef in fright, and yelled insanely, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

The muscles on Chef's face twitched, and he supported the trembling boy in his arms, "I'm afraid of a fart."

There was a faint "cuckoo" sound from the roof.

"Blind, blind, what are you calling blind?" The shopkeeper held the stairs to wipe his sweat, "Quickly move the tables, chairs and benches behind the door." Seeing that the two men hadn't moved, his voice changed, "Hurry up!"

The watchman who worked the watch in the alley heard a piercing meow, which sounded like a baby crying miserably. He stroked the back of his neck, panicking, not daring to stay any longer, and trotted home.

My mother, it's scary to death.

A gray pigeon hovered above Gray Pigeon City, and a dark cloud floated from the sky in the distance, and stopped at the door of the Human World Inn. There was a silhouette of a woman in it, and that dark cloud was a dense black worm.

The gray pigeon cooed and cooed several times, flapping its wings in fright and flying away.

In Room [-] of Tianzihao Room on the third floor, the two men hugging each other on the bed both opened their eyes and stared at each other secretly looking for breath. Trouble is coming.

There were more than a dozen figures jumping outside the window, and the wind picked up even more.

In the next room, Lao Chen lit an incense, and the weird smell gradually became stronger. He opened the window to let the smell be blown away by the strong wind.

More than a dozen figures approached the woman, using that smell to enter the black worm's nest.

The insects on the woman's face were scattered, she was dressed in red, her face was beautiful and moving, she easily jumped into the seventh room after a few ups and downs.

Huige, the lord of Gray Pigeon City, unknown age, female gender, has been hurt in love, hates men, attacks poison, and has a short life.

Tonight, some people will die, and they will die as soon as they do it.

The well-dressed city lord sat on a chair, and he took a sip of tea, "Come uninvited, what do you mean?"

"I haven't seen you in a year, and you are still so unreasonable. When you pass by me, you naturally want to greet me." Huige didn't even smile, and glanced at Haiyen casually, showing a greedy look, "You two The eyes are so beautiful, why not dig them out and give them to me.”

The lazy arc of Heyne's lips remained undiminished, and he raised his eyes with a half-smile.

A white light flashed, two blood holes appeared on Huige's neck, some blackened blood oozed out, and soon wetted her skirt.

"My stuff, is it something you dare to think about?" The city lord spit out in a cold voice.

Mistake, Huige suppressed the horror in her eyes, she looked at the black-clothed man whose strength was even more terrifying than last time, "The king is waiting for me to make him bigger and alive."

She was full of pride between the lines, and she was full of confidence. She was sure that the reason why the people opposite her did not dare to touch her the first two times was because of the king.

A batch of black bugs passed by, and the fresh life disappeared in the blink of an eye. This is a great transformation of living people.

Not paying attention to her threat, the Lord City Lord lowered his head and stroked the finger on his hand, "Why do you court death over and over again?"

"If you want to blame, blame you for sitting at the top of the list." Covering the blood hole on his neck, Hui Ge taunted.

The city lord squinted his eyes calmly, with an "Oh?" expression on his face.

"Do you think the king really likes you? Don't dream." Hui Ge's eyes flickered, and the hands in his sleeves moved, "He has been using you to get..." He fled to the window after saying that.

The next moment, a scream resounded, buried the secret deeply, and also frightened the waiter hiding in the chef's arms, the shopkeeper who shrank all his belongings under the bed, and the sweet dreams of everyone in the human inn.

"What do you want?" Haiyne's eyes were deep. Just now, this person deliberately silenced his words and was hiding something.

"Hey, don't be curious." The city lord frowned suddenly, and he pulled out the black bug that got into the back of his neck at some point.

After a while, the room sank into a heavy feeling.

The old man was very ashamed, "City Master, I can't see the clue." With his incense, there shouldn't be any trouble.

The Shadow Guard who came back after cleaning up the black worms analyzed, "When the death of the lord of Gray Pigeon City is discovered, there will be a big wave and spread to the main city. When the new lord succeeds, I am afraid that the whole city will be under martial law and the gates will not be opened, so Must go as soon as possible."

"We'll leave the city early tomorrow morning." Haiyne pulled the city lord's back collar to cover the black spot.

The old man hesitated, "But the city lord..."

Haiyne waved his hand to let Lao Bao and Shadow Guard go out. He closed the door, took out the scale on the city lord's neck, bit his finger, a drop of blood dripped on it, and slowly seeped in. He gave the city lord the scale again. put on.

"You'll be fine after a night of sleep." Hyne stroked the back of the man in his arms, "Nothing in this world can hurt you."

The delirious city lord stretched out his hand to touch it, and wrinkled his nostrils again. The fishy smell of the sea is here!Hard abs, in!Hurray, here!

It's his turtle.

☆, fierce

Five watch, sunrise time

Not long after the city gate was opened, several horses passed through the morning market, went straight to the city gate, and left under the watchful eyes of the yawning soldiers standing guard.

"master!"

"City Lord!"

Seeing that the person on the horse in front swayed twice, and was about to fall down, Ying Weijia and Lao Mu both screamed in fright.

Hyynne kicked the horse's belly, flew to the Lord's horse, and stabilized him from behind.

The city lord, who was upright, pursed his bloodless lips: "Release."

"Then see your face on the ground?" Hyynne put his arm around his waist and held the rein with the other, softening his tone: "You are sick, you can rely on me."

It shouldn't be like this, the poison is fatal to ordinary people, but this person is an exception, where did he ignore it...

There is no need for the cool city lord to lean back and expose his weakness.

Shadow Guard Jia led the horse of Heyne to him, still shocked and dazed, he secretly exchanged glances with Lao Mu, "Did the master almost fall off the horse just now, did I have hallucinations?"

"That's not an illusion, that's real." Old Man's face was serious. The witchcraft originally came from the Jiaojiao tribe, so why did it appear in Gray Pigeon City?And with the magic power of the city lord, it will not be invaded at all.

Several people gave up the official way and settled down in the grove, the atmosphere was very depressing.

The shadow guard went to pick up dry wood to make a fire, and the old man stood by the river, took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers to catch fish. It was so powerful!

Under the tree, Haiyne pulled the back collar of the city lord, stared at the black spot, rubbed it with his hand a few times, the golden inner alchemy in his body slowly circulated, and a ray of divine power penetrated from his fingertips, and his expression froze suddenly.

It's golden fox blood.

accidental?The cold light in Hai Yen's eyes is getting stronger, golden fox blood is a great tonic, if this person is not pregnant with his heir, then the blood is just a tonic.

Once conceived, it will not cause any serious harm to life, but it will become the most terrible poison to his offspring.

He had to find a way to stop what happened in his previous life.

The city owner, who was practicing with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, didn't know that the egg in his stomach was about to lose its yellow color, otherwise he would definitely cry.

"I'm going away for a few days." Hyne straightened his cloak.

The city lord did not open his eyelids, raised his hand and grabbed Heyne below the abdomen, still sleeping loudly, very accurately.

Hyne felt the pain, touched his lips helplessly, and sucked hard again, sticking his tongue into his mouth and stirring, absorbing his taste: "I will come back as soon as possible."

"What's the matter?" The city lord licked his moist lips, full of aftertaste.

"I'm going to meet old friends." Hyynne touched his hair, pulled down the cloak to cover it up, hooked his chin and stroked it: "I can go to Qingmang City at noon tomorrow, if a stranger comes over on his own initiative , ignore it."

The city lord wrinkled his nose with a cold face, he couldn't bear to look at his face directly, would anyone come up to him?

"Why don't you wait for the big troops behind and go together?" Hyynne tightened his facial lines. With that tiger around, it was like having a guard dog that would bite anyone it saw.

The white fox and the snake can also help a little.

The city lord pondered for a while and said: "I'm afraid it won't work." If you can't reach the main city within five days, the one in the palace will demolish the main hall.

"If you are in danger, take out the scales on your neck and put them in the water." Haiyne held the city lord's face and kissed it, his mouth was stained with the smell of the disguise mask, and his bulging forehead twitched.

The city lord also reluctantly kissed Heyne's disguised face, and even touched the scar, and his forehead twitched.

That smell is really bad.

Not far away, Lao Bao and Ying Weijia, who were sitting behind a small soil bag, watched them hug and kiss goodbye and then hugged each other.

After Haiyne left, the city lord had an expressionless face, with an aura of "I'm not happy" all over his body.

The three of them got on their horses and set off after a short rest, chasing Chaoyang.

"City Lord, do you feel bored?" Lao Mu kicked his horse's belly between his legs: "Why don't you listen to a song to relieve your boredom?"

"You sing?" The city lord squinted.

The old man turned his head and admired him very much: "I heard that the leader of the shadow guard has a good voice, and he sings hope and passion. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see it today."

The shadow guard who was lying on the gun wanted to vomit blood.

The city lord raised his eyebrows: "Then let's sing."

After clearing his throat, Shadow Guard Jia looked left and right, saw no one on the road, and let go: "Master, I'm going to sing."

The city lord raised his head slightly, he had heard it before, and he still can't remember it, it is really very... characteristic.

"The flower of Shandandan is blooming~~~" Ying Wei Jia kept on, casting a look at Lao Mu.

The old man stroked his beard, and connected it with a loud voice: "Red is gorgeous~yan."

The two just sang together like this, you come and go, swinging together.

The city lord listened, and thought of his sea turtle, thinking about it as soon as he left, and was not happy.

On the way, I met a group of bandits. They also went down the mountain without looking at the almanac. They were bumped into by the city lord who was in a bad mood.

The villagers at the bottom of the mountain were so grateful that they knelt down and bowed down with snot and tears. They couldn't help thinking that the man in black in the cloak was a god.

The exposed jaw and lips of the Lord City Lord were stretched, and the old man next to him was gnawing on a big pear, occasionally smiling at the curious villagers, very kind.

Shadow Guard Jia who came back from outside the village whispered: "Master, Gray Pigeon City is in chaos."

The Lord City Lord frowned: "Continue on your way."

As soon as he heard that the city lord was about to leave, the old village head waved anxiously, and the villagers ran wildly towards the house.

When the city lord and the others left the village, they immediately hung up big sacks, which contained barley, red bean and potato powder.

The three stayed overnight and arrived at the tea shop outside Qingmang City the next morning.

The Lord of the City is relaxed, the Shadow Guard is strong, but he is a little tired, and the old man will be miserable, and the rest of his breath hangs in his throat.

"Boss, come three bowls of tea."

The so-called money tea was quickly served, with a few tea leaves floating in a large bowl, and the water was bland and tasteless.

"Boss, are you kidding me?" The big man put down the bowl: "Is this also called tea?"

The boss is not a vegetarian either, he patted the ashes on his body in a calm manner: "Guest officer, what is floating in this bowl?"

"Tea tea." The next moment the man became angry: "Fuck. Your uncle!"

Seeing that the tea shop was about to suffer, a sudden sigh came from the left.

The person who came was a young man in civilian clothes. He was extremely handsome, but when he looked at him, he showed an uncomfortable insignificance, as if he had been stripped naked.

When the young man walked up to the big man's table, he sighed, regretted and shook his head, making the big man feel hairy all over, and suddenly felt that he was worthless and his life was not long.

All in all very poor.

The big man yelled, "Hey, stop!"

The young man turned his head, pointed to his nose, and smiled harmlessly: "Me?"

"It's you!" The big man spat: "If you have something to say, say it, if you fart, let it go!"

The young man raised his head, but the smile on his face disappeared, and he said seriously: "Brother, I see that you have strange bones, and you are not an ordinary man. Come and test it, if it doesn’t work, you won’t be charged..."

"You're a fortune teller? Get lost!" The big man got up and strode away, still cursing: "What a f*cking bad luck!"

The young man was not angry at all, and looked around intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was looking for something.

Pointing his finger on the table, the City Lord lowered his head slightly, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

The young man stared at the man in the cloak, the wretched expression on his face changed obviously, his eyes flashed crimson, and it was fleeting.

"Come from the south, go to the east, the journey is far away, here we go..." The young man calculated with his fingers, and then walked outside without stopping.

After walking far away, two words "big fierce" came faintly.

☆, fate

The tea shop, the fortune teller, and the culprit, these lines are tied together, which is a bit painful.

As this person gets older, he is prone to superstition. He wishes to live longer. The unknown is unpredictable, and he hopes to get through it safely. This is commonly known as fear of death.

Lao Qian has been cautious since he left the tea shop. The grass and trees are like soldiers. A grasshopper jumping out of the grass can scare him and scream.

An old face was rolled up by him and stuffed in his crotch.

"Old Mister, that Taoist priest is just talking nonsense." Yingweijia said seriously: "Master's strength, looking at the world, there are not many people who can..."

At this time, a horse came head-on, so fast that it swept past them with wind and dust.

Under the mottled tree shadows, the sun flashed, and a cold light pierced. The Shadow Guard took the lead, and the short dagger hit the man's throat. In an instant, the two had fought more than ten times.

Quickly can only catch the cold light flashing continuously.

The old man rode the horse behind a tree, hid behind the horse's buttocks, quickly took out a small bottle from his arms, and was waiting to exchange eyes with him when the shadow guard looked over, telling him to step back and put the bottle in the bottle. When the powder was sprinkled, a black shadow passed by, resembling a ghost.

The blood burst out from the old man's pupils, and when he looked again, there was a big hole in the man's chest, and he was dead.

The old man looked at the man in black standing in the pool of blood, he swallowed his saliva, the more handsome he is, the more dangerous he is, he has to tell this to that fool who regards this man as his faith when he goes back.

The Shadow Guard knelt down and wiped off the few drops of blood splashed on the city lord's boots with his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Master, that person is not from Liguo."

The old man picked up the scimitar on the ground, looked at the carving on the handle, and said in a serious tone, "This animal is like a scorpion, with tiger claws, a dragon head and a tiger body. It is the totem of the scorpion tribe."

The Jiaojiao tribe is in the wilderness, separated from the country by thousands of mountains and rivers, the two do not communicate, and there is no possibility of any conflicts, it is too far away.

Since they left the city, they encountered two attacks. The opponents did not even change the weapons that represented their identities. This was a blatant provocation.

Very arrogant.

Blood was also dripping on the black cloak. The city lord unbuttoned the cloak, exposing his white hair. He had a handsome face coldly, and the murderous aura on his body never retreated.

"Master, go down and get a new one."

The shadow guard got up and put the sack on his horse aside, copied out the package, and took out a new cloak from it and handed it over.

"What did you just say?" The City Lord turned his head and asked in a cold voice.

Lao Tzu's heart was pounding, and even his beard was shaking. He said a lot, what should be said and what should not be said, a lot, a lot.

"No, the old man didn't say anything!"

Shadow Guard Jia's facial muscles moved, he didn't expect that the genius doctor could pull it off.

The city lord pulled up the cap of the cloak, and his voice became colder: "What tribe?"

"Xiaojiao Tribe." Old Man spit out a