Black moon order!

Is it a talisman that the strong will die?

"It's a little interesting." Xia Qingchen is interested in the dark moon empress she has never met.

There was not much fear in his face.

"It doesn't matter. I have my own way to deal with it." Summer light dust road.

Don't say the black moon order hasn't been sent yet.

Even if it comes, so what?

Who died in whose hands is still between the two.

"Qiu Qiu, Lian Xing, watch your home." Xia Qingchen said that and left the sect.

Stay away from the door, whistle, call Tiange, ride it thousands of miles a day, and go straight to the lonely city of Shenxiu cloud.

At the speed of Tiange's great star position.

It arrived successfully in just two days.

"You wait outside the city." Summer light dust road.

Tiange nodded and looked for a place to sleep.

Xia Qingchen was alone, stepping on a leaf boat and going up against the river.

Looking at the familiar scenery and familiar houses on both sides of the river, Xia Qingchen couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

The so-called near hometown is more timid and dare not ask anyone.

He had a glimmer of expectation.

A year passed.

What about my father's accomplishments, and what about my aunt and cousin who returned to Yungu city.

And the temple town Zhilan, the girl who calls herself brother Qingchen, how are you now?

There are also Shen Congshan, the leader of Wuge Pavilion, and Qin Lin, the tutor of Ding class.

Are they all right?

Familiar faces emerge in Xia Qingchen's mind.

When the boat passed by the immortal house, Xia Qingchen was slightly surprised.

The immortal's house, which sells thousands of gold every day, is closed!

The pedestrians on the street are obviously rare and in a hurry.

The cloud lonely city, which is not prosperous, is a little bleak than before.

What happened?

There was a sense of foreboding in his heart.

He hurried to Nanxia mansion.

However, the gate of Nanxia mansion was dilapidated and the mansion was in a mess. Several beggars were searching for valuable things inside.

Suddenly in his heart, he grabbed a beggar: "what's the matter with Nanxia mansion?"

The beggar was startled and hesitated, "he was copied!"

Copy home?

"Who copied it?" Who dares to move Xia's house with the master of Wu pavilion?

"God... Temple!"

In Yungu City, the only force comparable to Wu Pavilion is the temple.

However, temple has a close relationship with the Xia mansion. Why would it deal with the Xia mansion?

"What about Xia yuan? Where is it? " Xia Qingchen is in an urgent mood.

The beggar said, "he is imprisoned in the temple."

temple!

Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold and he quickly left with his body method.

"Ah! Ghost! " In the beggar's eyes, Xia Qingchen is fleeting and can't help screaming.

Also screaming is the temple dungeon.

The dungeon was originally used by the temple to punish sinners who desecrated the king of dust-free God.

But it hasn't been used.

Now it's overcrowded.

There are the Lord of Wuge Pavilion, the Lord of the temple, Xia yuan and Xia Jie!

Everyone who has a deep relationship with the Xia family is here.

In the dungeon corridor, on a chair.

Mo yuan crossed his legs and tasted tea leisurely: "Zhen Zhilan, that cheap woman, hasn't come to rob the prison yet?"

Behind him stood an old man with a slight smile.

When Xia Qingchen first came to the temple, Diao was sad about his iron Dharma protector.

Everyone in the temple was arrested, but he was safe and sound.

"Hehe, don't be impatient, young Lord. With my understanding of the girl, I will definitely not let his Lao Tze go." Iron protector smiled.

A desire for revenge rose in Mo yuan's eyes: "at the beginning, the cheap woman pasted Xia Qingchen upside down, but ignored me!"

"Now, I want her to kneel on the ground... No, kneel on the bed and beg me!"

A trace of evil intention blooms in the corners of his lips.

He thought about Zhen Zhilan for a long time, and he could get his wish right away.

"I can't wait!" Mo yuan stood up and commanded several confidants of the former imperial capital Temple: "drag this guy out and hang at the gate of the temple!"

"Then give it to me until that bitch shows up."

In a cage.

The Lord of the town hall wanted to crack his eyes: "you beast!"

He was full of remorse. Why didn't he slap Mo yuan to death!

Originally, half a month ago.

The principality changed dramatically.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the people of the original imperial capital Temple raided Yungu city and arrested all the temples and Wuge.

The royal family is too limited to distract from assistance.

Fortunately, Zhen Zhilan just went out and was never caught.

Otherwise, it would have been ruined by Mo yuan.

"Oh, scold. The more you scold, the worse I will spoil your daughter later!" Mo yuan evil smile.

He waved his hand and ordered someone to pull it out.

When passing by the iron Dharma protector, the town hall Lord stared at the iron Dharma protector with resentment: "why did you betray me?"

When the opponent attacked, the iron Dharma protector turned against him and hit him from behind.

He was caught by mistake.

The rest of the temple threw rodent repellents and surrendered.

That's why the temple fell so quickly.

It can be said that it was all done by the traitor of iron Dharma protector!

The iron protector smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I've never been your person."

Mo yuan looked at the iron protector in surprise.

He is not from the imperial temple.

Up to now, he didn't understand why the iron Dharma protector fought back.

However, Mo yuan doesn't care so much.

He only cares when he can get Zhen Zhilan!

"Go! I'll smoke it myself. " Mo yuan left with a smile.

Outside the temple.

Mo yuan ordered the party to hang the Lord of the town hall on the plaque.

He personally took a whip and whipped it down.

When you smoke, it's blood splashing.

He paused, sneered, looked out of the temple and said, "Zhen Zhilan, I know you're nearby! If you come out now, you can make your father suffer less. "

There was no movement outside.

Mo yuan swung the whip again and pulled it three times in a row.

"My whip is coated with some highly toxic. Every time I whip it, the highly toxic poison will invade my body and make my body rot!"

"At that time, even if you don't smoke to death, people will be useless!"

There was still no movement outside, and he smoked again.

However, as soon as whip was raised, a light rebuke with the suppressed grief and anger came.

Mo yuan turned his head and looked. A man in a wide robe and hat climbed over the courtyard wall.

She took off her hat and showed Zhen Zhilan's elegant and beautiful face.

Mo yuan put down his whip and brightened his eyes: "bitch, you're finally willing to show up!"

At this time, the people and horses lying in ambush on both sides rushed out to catch her.

Mo yuan waved: "get back!"

He came over with an evil smile and smiled as he walked: "what I don't like most is forcing others!"

"I want you to be good and climb up my bed willingly!"

Zhen Zhilan reddened her eyes and glared angrily at Mo yuan: "let my father go. Whatever you want with me!"

Mo yuan smiled wantonly: "yes, take it off and show me first?"

Zhen Zhi Lan's soft body trembled slightly.

Tears of humiliation rolled down his eyes and stood there hesitating.

Mo yuan's eyes flashed angrily: "come on, dozens of breath, this bitch didn't take off her clothes, so she cut off a finger of her father!"