Chapter 10： Wilderness Fireworks

You lifeless.

At that moment, Sang felt that he might be crazy.

Why is Youwu Ming here? !

She was about to open her mouth, and the cold finger gently pressed her lips.

"Hush," he said.

He leaned down and touched her ear, the breath was cold and cold, like a snake.

"Why are you nervous," he said, "don't Lady Sang like me. Are you not happy to see me?"

Sang was as calm as possible.

"Why are you here?" she asked softly.

You Wuming smiled lowly and said lightly: "Come to save you. If I don't come, you're done."

Sang looked at him stiffly far away.

"Know what Han Shaoling said?" You Wuming laughed, learning Han Shaoling's tone, "Kill the Sangzhou people who confuse the lady, lock her in the Promise Hall, and deal with it after returning alone."

His breath was so cold that it reached her bones.

He grabbed her arm, dragged her up, gently lifted a line of car curtain, and motioned her to look back.

"Look, when I passed by, I sprinkled some fluorite powder on them by the wind."

His tone was very gentle, like a lover's whisper.

Sang looked away, and suddenly his scalp tingled.

A few miles away, there was indeed a quiet wave of people, an army of thousands. The faint shimmer of fluorite powder can clearly see the shape of the entire army from afar.

Like a tiger, ready to eat their tiny piece of fat.

Sang is far away from the ice cave.

She is still unbelievable: "Why so fast!"

There are no soldiers on the front line of Kwai Ren to Julinguan. From the whole army of Kwai Ren, it will take the best of dawn to catch up.

She has calculated it.

You Wuming posted it and smiled softly: "If you follow me, your people don't have to die."

"Otherwise?" she asked.

You Wuming laughed happily: "Otherwise, I will kill you now and save Han Shaoling cheaply."

He said that, really raising his hand to squeeze her slender neck.

His eyes are extremely dark, like two deep vortexes under the moonlight. Lips are extremely red, and when you laugh, your beautiful lips float on the miserable face of white, as if it were the legendary ghost Shura who painted the skin.

With a very beautiful breath of death.

Sang far numb his scalp.

"Then if you go with you," she said, panting lightly, "wouldn't it be cheaper for you."

You Wuming stunned, and immediately bent down with a smile.

"It's cheaper for me." He loosened her neck and patted her back gently.

"Okay." Sang said far, "but you have to help them escape."

"no big deal."

He didn't know where to take out a **** silver token. He carried it with **** in disgust. He took the pot of warm tea on the low table and flushed it for a while, causing water stains.

Looking at the silver medal that had become clean, Youwu nodded with satisfaction, and pulled the mask hanging around her neck up to cover Rasa's face.

He kicked the door of the car and took Sang far away to the cowl.

Linggu and others were so frightened that they scattered their weapons and sacrificed their weapons to point at Youmei.

"Who?! Let go of the queen!"

Sang said slowly, "It's okay, it's his own. The situation has changed, and I'm ready to break through."

You Wuming was half joking and half-seriously saying, "As soon as the fireworks are released, you will escape each other. Don't turn around, you will probably die if you turn around."

Sang noticed from afar that his voice became a lot rougher.

At this moment, Linggu and others also found the dark army behind them.

"Daughter Wang! The subordinate's life is destined to protect the Wang Nu!" Ling Gu resisted, "This person...not our Sangzhou people! The subordinates are not at ease!"

Sang shook his head gently: "That's it. Life is first. When I saw my father, I told him that I was fine. I will return later."

Ling Gu still needs to persuade again, Sang raised his hand far and said softly and firmly, "Han Shaoling's ambition is deep, you must persuade my father, don't act impulsively, so as not to drop the handle."

Youmei smiled with satisfaction, grabbed her ribs, and flicked lightly.

Among the grass outside Baizhang, there is a common cloud beast. He grabbed her by the waist, mounted the cloud beast, and greeted the army behind him.

Soon, it was near.

In front of him, the army was well-trained, and the action was silent. It happened to be in a position where it would neither be discovered nor let go of the fish.

Obviously not at all the kind of rushing team sent off.

So when did Han Shaolin discover that she wanted to escape? He deliberately put her outside the Julin Pass, but he wanted to lead the Sangzhou King to go through the pass, so that he could take a wrong place!

Sang was far cold.

The more horrified in her heart, the more she tightened her back so that she could sit upright.

Behind him was a lifeless chest. He held the reins in one hand, and the other arm was loosely attached to her waist, breathing from time to time over her hair, with the cold temperature.

"You know," he turned his head, whispering in her ear, "many people want you."

"But they are not pure in their minds." He coaxed and whispered softly, "They want not only you, but also interests. I am different, I want you, you, this person, live, It’s okay to die. Look, this is what I really like."

Sang far felt only cold in the back.

When he spoke, he had carried her and came to the chasing soldiers.

"who?!"

The flash of fire lightened Sang Yuan's face.

Yumei's hand flicked up and threw the blood-stained token he had just cleaned in her car to the general.

The general took the silver medal and hurriedly saluted: "General Fifteen!"

Han Shaoling wanted to kill those Sangzhou people, not his own daughter-in-law. In this operation, it was Han Fifteen who was responsible for robbing Sang from afar, who never appeared to the truth.

Everything was as good as the plan, and the general relaxed slightly. Next, you only need to harvest the heads.

You Wuming continued to use a slightly dumb false voice: "Madam I have brought it out, and I will return with her first."

"Yes!"

You Wuming coldly ordered: "Go, kill those Sangzhou people."

"Yes!"

The army screamed together, jumped on the clouds, and rushed to the front.

Thousands of feet galloped past him like a wind and thunder, leaving only a dust.

Sang didn't move at all.

"Huh?" You Wuming leaned over her body, raised her chin with her index finger, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you cry?" I just thought, if you cry, I will sew your mouth back. ."

His eyes looked disappointed.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This is a real lunatic.

She whispered: "Youzhou King will do what he says, and if he promises to save people, then he will definitely do it."

He squinted his eyes gently, his voice smiling: "Oh, then I often say I want to capture Tiandu and kill Jiang Yanji, do you think... will I do it?"

The name Jiang Yanji has disappeared in the cloud for many years.

Nowadays, when referring to that strange woman, people will only call it'Emperor'.

Sang looked at his black and deep eyes from afar, and replied very seriously: "I think you are not strong enough now, you have to wait."

There was a real surprise in Youyou's eyes. After a while, he smiled and whispered, "No wonder you dare to say that you like me, because you are not too sick. Well, these people, I save them all . I just wanted to let go one or two...

I saw his wrist turned over, a small jade ball in his palm, glowing in the moonlight.

Fu Yu is used for communication.

He slowly folded his fingers together, and saw those jade beads rub against each other and squeezed each other, making a crisp sound of jade broken, like a burst of beans.

A 簌簌powder with blue light, flowing along his fingers.

A low roar rang through Shino.

You don't have to look back to see the sky full of fire.

"This……"

Youmei laughed happily, pulled the reins, and took her back to look.

I saw that the gloomy army was like a flower, and the clouds between the beasts were exploded into the sky one by one, and turned into a ball of fire with orange light.

In the dark and empty wilderness, it was really a lot of fireworks.

Ju Linguan was disturbed, countless fires ignited above the tower, and the sound of the turn of the city gate opening could be heard from afar.

You Wuming took another handful of jade beads and put them in the palm of Sang Yuan.

"Try it." He urged her with some complacency.

A big cold hand wrapped around the back of her hand, holding five fingers and closing slowly.

The blue light showed through the fingers, and the fireworks in front were more brilliant.

"Fun?" He fell to her ears, his tone brisk, with a thick smile, as if he was showing off some toys.

"You did it on the first night of Handu, right?" Sang Yuan tried his best to calm his voice.

There was a lifeless motion, and the chest trembleed gently, "Uh".

On that day, a series of things caused Han Shaoling to burn his head, and the calm and wise king completely indulged himself that night, nestled in the Promise Hall and Dream Worry all night, and sent his guards to the Huiyun Temple to protect Sangyuan. You Wuming really came home to grab people.

No one really cares about the desperately desperate to watch.

She murmured: "Built explosives in the clouds between the beasts, and then use the spiritual sense between the jade jade to detonate."

This idea can be said to be very advanced.

He caressed her hair casually: "It's smart, my little mulberry."

Sang Yuan contracted.

Linggu only mentioned the nickname as a child only once. Only those who were sent by the Sangzhou King to guard her were present.

Therefore, among these people there are lifeless people.

There are both lifeless people, presumably, there will be Han Shaoling people... It turned out that she was exposed this way.

This can't really blame her. The person sent by her father and brother from Sangzhou had no way of knowing it, and she could only trust it unconditionally.

It seems that the water in the 18 states of Yunjing is much deeper than she thought.

She suddenly understood why Han Shaoling did not contact her again after that day.

"Can you tell me who your person is?" She leaned her head to look at Youyou.

His dark and deep eyes reflected a burst of fire, like a golden double pupil, and a different kind of beauty.

"Sang Sanjiu." You Wuming didn't hesitate.

Sang Yuan raised a stern face in front of him.

"Who is the person of Han Shaoling?" Her heart was beating pounding.

She clenched her fists tightly.

"Sang four five, mulberry four six."

Sang Yuan's heart jumped.

The identity of these two people is very unusual. Ling Gu specifically told her.

Sang Siwu and Sang Siliu are actually Sang Yuan's cousins. Their father is the brother of Sangzhou Wang. This uncle Wang has never considered himself a royal family. He urinated and threw his twins into the barracks.

The twins were very competitive and outstanding, and they made a lot of credit at a young age. They refused to lay off their jobs, but entered the Guards and became the personal guard of the Sangzhou King.

Family reviews are excellent.

How could they be Han Shaolin? !

"It's time to get paid." You Wuming smiled lowly.

Five cold fingers, like a snake, climbed up to her back and dived into the dark cloud-like hair clusters to control his prey.

She was forced to raise her face, accompanied by the fireworks in the sky, Yumei pulled off her mask and kissed her heavily.

His lips are iced, and it feels like being kissed by a snake. The fangs of the viper cracked her lips, and the smell of rust permeated her, so she ignored the smell of the viper itself.

He held a handful of jade beads to her palm again, interlocking fingers, and the fireworks were more splendid.

For a while, he let go of her, withdrew the red letter like a snake, and looked at her weirdly.

"No skill at all. Hasn't Han Shaolin taught you."

Sang was far from answering. Explained at this time, wouldn't it provoke his interest even more?

In fact, his technology is also bad, he bit himself, thinking she did not know.