Chapter 77： Look at you

Sang looked at the face like a lifeless man from afar, and was lost for a while.

This man was really born too beautiful, not to mention beautiful, still so strong, so strong to shine. It's terrible.

When Youmei Lazily withdrew his gaze from a distance, at first glance he saw his stupid fruit slightly opened his petal-like lips, staring at him in a daze.

The careless look on You Wuming's face suddenly burst.

He pretended to be calm, grabbed her by the shoulder, turned her to the apse, and covered her ears, saying: "Look, it's about to start."

The voice is a little fluttering, and she feels incredible in her heart-her eyes are clearly not fascinating, and there is no slight seduce on her face. How can it be completely unbearable, I dare not look at her again, or dare to let her Take another look at yourself.

Sang looked away suddenly, her ears were quietly hot-she looked at him dumbfounded! Really, it's too shameful to have seen the world.

In this moment of waiting, the atmosphere above the golden roof of the hall gradually became a little bit wrong.

His breath was much deeper, and the unique dark floral scent was more intense, as if squeezing away the surrounding air, making her feel breathless.

Seeing this very untimely place, some heart-warming things are going to happen.

Fortunately, the following incident happened in time.

In the darkness, looking down from the top, those subtle changes are clear-

The ray of thunder flames thrown by You Wuming immediately aroused the arrangements he made in the center of the underground king city.

I saw a few criss-crossing blue and white thunder flames faintly rising from the ground, like the ground light during the earthquake.

After a brief flash, a low hum sounded, as if there were an earth dragon at the foot, the surrounding palace was shocked, and the glazed tiles banged loudly.

Not waiting for everyone to come back, only to hear a thunderous rumbling sound, the earth seemed to be hit by a golden bull falling from the sky, and panic quickly spread with this thrilling turbulent wave.

Sang is located on a high terrain and can be seen very clearly.

Seeing the accident, the hall was like a plate that fell on the ground by accident, suddenly fell short and shattered, and immediately collapsed from the middle, blossoming and rolling in all directions.

The golden pillar jade glazed tiles shattered instantly, raising the last rich dust.

In the next moment, the whole ground fell softly towards the ground, like wax that had melted away.

Such a big movement immediately shocked everyone.

Qin Yuquan couldn't stop Huangfuxiong as a noisy ‘big hero’. The shock hadn’t stopped yet. Huangfuxiong had taken the lead and swept out of the banquet hall and rushed to the terrible ground rift.

The probe looked into the ruins of the abyss, and Huangfu suddenly froze between the piles of ruins.

You Wuming made the collapse beautiful.

It just happens to be able to clearly see the carved beam painting building exposed under the ground.

Huang Fuxiong stood in the ruins, staring at the underground king city that exposed the tip of the iceberg, and fell into confusion.

"General Zhenxi! It's just ground motion. There was an urgent report from the front. The general also asked for speed!" Qin Yuquan, who was rushing to see the underground city, was forced to panic and wanted to divert Huang Fuxiong's attention.

"What's the matter?" Huang Fuxiong extended a finger and pointed down.

Qin Yuquan sweated on his forehead: "Secret chamber. General Zhenxi, can't you build a secret room under your dormitory? General, the frontline military matters! These small things, I will handle it alone."

"I'm asking, what's the matter with those people!" Huangfu Xiong's enthusiasm came up, exuding a strong heroic spirit.

Qin Yuquan looked closer, and saw the light of the torch above which alarmed the slave craftsmen in the dungeon, who had not seen the sun all the year round. They wriggled and crawled towards the long-lost starlight and flowing wind.

For a while, the craftsmen who had been covered with broken legs densely underneath looked terrifying at first glance, as if they were from the bottom of the earth to claim life.

Even more terrible is the whole silence.

"The slaves are gone!" Qin Yuquan was unsteady, "Come here, take these slaves quickly!"

"Stop." Huangfu Xiong slowly pinched a jade slip, and said, "Qinzhou King, this matter is very strange, I want to order the army stationed in the neighbors to enter the Wangcheng, and help Qinzhou King to survive this natural disaster. , I also hope that the Qinzhou King will be under his restraint, and Mo Yao will make something unpleasant."

Qin Yuquan let out a long breath.

In Wangcheng, there are 20,000 or 30,000 imperial guards. Where can the enemy be more than 50,000 Dongzhou Tieqi? Waving his army into his kings? This is Huangfuxiong, who made it clear that he wanted to do more business!

The king of every state will not hoard heavy soldiers because it is not necessary. Two or thirty thousand imperial guards are enough to resolve any rebellion within the state, and military forces of other countries are normally impossible to drive to the vicinity of Wangdu.

Huangfu Xiongben just passed the Qin Capital with his army. Qin Yuquan had his own plans, so he recruited him into the Wangcheng, but he didn't expect that he had rocked his foot with a rock. At this moment, it is no longer possible to dissolve the troops from the nearby Guanzhong.

On that side, the generals of Huangfu received orders from the generals, and regardless of what they did, they began to rush through the city gate.

And Huang Fuxiong, a strong man with three bright heavens, had already embraced Qin Yuquan's thin shoulders intimately and jumped down on the ruins.

What else can Qin Yuquan do? Naturally, he could only subpoena, and the army that put Huang Fuxiong into the royal city.

The scene was chaotic to the extreme.

Huang Fuxiong entered the underground to see the row of underground underground cities in front of him. The whole person was shocked to blow the hair. The big hand that gripped Qin Yuquan was getting tighter and tighter. He lost his voice for a moment and only gasped.

Here is the core of the underground king city, standing in this ruin, no matter looking forward, backward, left, right, you can only see the endless, one after another, a splendid hall.

Since the dungeon radiates from here to the four directions, the closer to the core, the more complete the repair. Standing here and looking around, trance thought that he had strayed into a magical mirror space. The palace spread out on all sides and stretched to the end of the endless field of vision. The closer to himself, the more exquisite and beautiful the palace, the farther away At this point, there are only some rough looks.

If you look at it this way, you don't have to make any calculations, and you know that the size of this underground city has far exceeded that of the Qindu capital above it.

Not to mention the secret chamber, even if the tomb is used as an excuse, there is absolutely no possibility of confusing Huangfu Xiong.

Huangfu Xiong slowly took his gaze back from afar, and fell to the artisans whose faces were frightened and ecstatic.

At first glance, these people knew that they had been imprisoned underground for several years. They broke their legs, made their throat dumb, and worked day and night to dig this underground hole to an infinite distance.

The scene is even more chaotic. Countless craftsmen followed the light and freedom in front of their eyes, and they tried to drag their broken legs to the rubble if they tried hard. Even if the flesh and blood were scribbled with broken wood and rocks, they did not hesitate.

How many people, and the most important words, did not have time to tell the important people, they were locked in the dark underground. I thought I would spend the rest of my life in hell, but when the sky opened my eyes, I was shocked. There is only one thought left in everyone's mind-escape.

Above the golden dome of the main hall, You Mian smirked, grabbing Sang and swept away from the distance, and silently merged into the crowd of fish and dragons below.

He was also unscrupulous. He swaggered to the edge of the ruins, supported her tenderly, and stepped into the underground city along the broken pillars and walls covered with gold powder.

The people of Qinzhou and Dongzhou were all embraced, and Yumei and Sang were far from the crowd, unremarkable.

Sang Yuan summoned a small-faced flower, hiding it in the lifeless placket, stuffed his chest into a bulging bag, and then directed the small-faced flower to weave a thin Lingyun vine, crawling down the ground to Huangfu Xionghe Eavesdropping at the foot of Qin Yuquan.

In such a chaos, a ray of transparent fine vine does not have any sense of existence at all.

"Little Sanguo," staring at her strangely and strangely, "why not put it on yourself, but want me to hold it."

She is concentrating on eavesdropping on Huang Fuxiong's movements, hearing the words, and then replied casually: "Let you get used to the habit first, so that you can bring your children in the future."

You Wuming: "?????!!!!!!" Shocked to aphasia! ! !

Sang Yuan didn't realize that what he said was casual, it caused a terrible soul storm to You Wu Ming.

She used to live with a family of three next door. The man in that house is not the kind of husband who holds his mobile phone when he goes home. Sang often hears a family of three giggling from the balcony. Occasionally encountered on the road, I always saw the hostess putting the child on the shoulder and striding forward, and the hostess followed, the smile between the brows and eyes was really full of tenderness and satisfaction.

Sang far felt that he and You Wuming would be as happy as the couple in the future. Therefore, he took the children without problems.

The thought shook her head, and she unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth and continued to observe the movement of Huangfuxiong.

"Qinzhou King, you are very good." Huang Fuxiong looked slightly lost. "I don't know at this moment. It is time to ask you which crime."

Qin Yuquan knew that the matter could not be concealed, so he gloomed down on that handsome face, and turned back to grab Huangfu Xiong's shirt, his lips almost touching his face: "I tell you Huangfu Xiong, the emperor is also aware of this matter. . It’s not too late to block the news!"

Huang Fuxiong slowly raised his eyes and stared at Qin Yuquan.

I saw Qin Yuquan's three-point despair and seven-point cruelty.

Huang Fuxiong's eyebrows flicked lightly.

At this moment, Sang Yuan and he made the same judgment at the same time-Qin Yuquan did not lie. Jiang Yanji really knew this matter!

So, Jiang Yanji also has a share?

Sang was quiet, and continued to stare at Huang Fuxiong.

Huang Fuxiong apparently had a moment of hesitation, but in the eyes of the tigers, he quickly cast a dark light that Qin Yuquan could not understand completely.

"Hahahaha!" Huang Fuxiong laughed loudly, and his bold voice reverberated around the ruins. "How did the Qinzhou king talk nonsense! For thousands of years, the ban has never changed, and it is absolutely forbidden to drill any mouse holes underground!" Do you know how much harm you will do to these 18 states of Yunjing! King Qinzhou, you have a big event!"

Qin Yuquan was anxious and kept pushing the jade jade into the hands of Huangfu Xiong, pressing his voice anxiously and said, "You don't believe you and tell the emperor! Don't shout!"

The emperor completely ignored him and laughed louder: "The emperor knows? If the emperor knows, it would be a crime to send someone into the sky early! Let you dig here!"

If you change the past and hear the emperor’s knowledge, everyone will make a slap in the heart, temporarily suppress the matter, and wait for the confirmation before deciding what to do next, but this time is different from the past, the Huangfu brothers have unilaterally endlessly with Jiang Yanji So, after deciding that the matter was related to Jiang Yanji, Huang Fuxiong took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, and even poke the matter into a big one, vowing to stir her a dog!

Huangfu Xiong took out the jade slips, passed on the private construction of the underground city by the king of Qinzhou, and passed the dirty water on the head of the emperor to his elder brother Huangfujun, which was passed on to the Tu, Jin and Qi states that were usually sympathetic. Exasperated.

After hearing the news, the refreshing Emperor Huangfu waved his hand and made his soldiers rescue all the craftsmen in the dungeon to the ground, and then continued to collect Qin Yuquan's evidence.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Sang took away the flowers from afar and pulled You Wuming into the corner of a palace.

"Jiang Yanji should know about this dungeon." She raised her eyes and watched his expression nervously.

"Oh." You Wuming's black, clear eyes stared at her straightly, her thin lips moving, and then no response.

Sang blinked far away, and waited for a moment, seeing that he still didn't react, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Yu Wuming?" She grabbed his hand.

He blinked slowly, focused his focus, looked at her more, and then his eyes became empty again: "Well, I know."

Sang felt wrong from afar.

After waiting for a while, I saw him still not talking, just staring at her straightly, and my heart was even more hairy.

She shook his hand: "You, what do you think? Talk!"

You Wuming pulled his lower lip and smiled weirdly: "I will bring it with me."

Sang Yuanyuan: "???

She raised her hand nervously and stroked his face: "Yu Wuming, what's wrong with you, what are you talking about?"

Maybe, if you hear Jiang Yanji's name, will you have another illness? Hasn't he been well for a while?

He grabbed her turbulent little hand, his eyes fluttered a bit, and the smile on his lips was so dazzling: "I have children, okay."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She just said that casually, he had been thinking about this all the time? !

She opened her mouth and tried to say something, but finally did not hold back the smile, lowered her head, and bit her lip with a smile.

You Wuming slowly recovered.

He stretched his face.

"Little Sanguo," he said in earnest, "you and I are too high to be able to have children."

She glanced up at him, only to find that the little smiles flew out of her eyes, unable to hold back.

"It doesn't matter, don't force it. Anyway, we still have puppets and dogs."

This soft vision made it difficult for him to parry again.

He pulled his lips and smiled: "Those two things. Sigh."

She smiled for a while, her face stretched: "So you didn't hear what we said. Jiang Yanji is very likely to know about this underground city."

You Wu froze for a moment, and immediately, a sneer came to her lips: "No surprise."

"But when Huangfuxiong made such a fuss, she may only be unaware of it." Sang Yuan pondered for a moment, "Do we still need to stay and do anything? It should be relatively smooth to leave at this moment."

You Wuming thought for a moment, grabbed Sang Yuan's hand, took her through the palace for a while, then suddenly reached out her arm and grabbed a man.

An ordinary supervisor.

The supervisor lowered his head in surprise and looked at the arm he caught. He swiped twice and found that he couldn't move. Then he raised his head and showed an extremely innocent smile to Youyou.

You Wuming raised his chin to the standing emperor's chickens, and said to the supervisor: "If Huangfu's heroes are soliciting suggestions later, you can tell him that Zhangzhou is geologically loose, and those large pieces of Danxia Rock are the easiest to dig. It is easy to take the stone and transport it to fill this rat pit."

The supervisor was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief: "Superior! Superior! Such a great policy, why don't you personally make a plan!"

Upon hearing this voice, Sang recognized him from afar. It was the kind-hearted supervisor who treated the craftsmen friendly and sandwiched the pig's head meat inside the buns to deliver benefits.

You Wuming put on an expression of beating with deep hidden merit and fame, let go of the supervisor, grabbed Sang far, and flew into the crowd lightly.

"How," he glanced at her with pride, "Two things, and one solution."

Sang Yuan's eyes rolled around: "Is it solved? Qinzhou Underground City is solved, but the chaos in Zhangzhou in Zhangzhou..."

You Wuming grabbed her shoulders, raised her eyebrows slightly, and led her to the ground, walking side by side and said, "Since Huang Fuxiong has intervened in this matter, he will be responsible in the end. As long as he goes to Zhangzhou to quarry stones, he will find there. The bandits and the people everywhere don't talk about life. Once they find out, he has to control it."

Sang Yuanyuan: "...you are using Huangfu Xiong as a knife."

He leisurely said: "Huangfu Jun is not bad at governing the state. Huangfu is so irritated that he is stupid and stupid. Wherever he thinks, he knows that the source of the disaster is that of Zhangjing. He just took Zhangjing and Qin Yuquan together. It was sent to Jiang Yanji to give her a headache."

Sang looked at him from afar and saw that when he mentioned the name'Jiang Yanji', it was no longer like it used to be, with gloom between his eyes.

"It's really suitable for Huang Fuxiong to do this," Sang far laughed. "If you take action, you must be arbitrarily buckled up with a hat. Eventually, the things that are clear at a glance are rendered into a black, and they are called out to these gangsters. Muddle through."

His black eyes rolled slowly, and a weird smirk floated on the corners of his lips: "So once I shot, I didn't leave any mouth to save noise."

Sang nodded slowly from afar. She understood that it was too easy for others like Fang Wuming to have a reputation and temperament to frame him. For example, in the case of Huang Fudu’s murder of the Sang Family, if it were not for Sangzhou to come forward and make a ‘false testimony’, You Wuming would not explain it at all, because it was also unclear.

You Wuming knew this already, so he acted more solitary. If you let him take action to solve this chapter, the Qin Erzhou matter, it must be a cold-blooded killing to calm down everything.

Also save trouble.

At the time of speaking, the two had come out of the beast's pen of the priest's palace.

Short-lived did not come out.

Rows of clouds among the beasts are snoring one after another.

"Short life." You Wuming rickets back, one hand placed a fake speaker on the lips.

There was no response in the pen.

Sang gripped him nervously: "Isn't it going to be taken away!"

You Wuming straightened his waist, squinted for a moment, turned around, and took his hand.

"three two……"

The fluffy monster ‘Ou’u hurried out of the hurdle.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

You Wuming's eyes are weird: "Well? You're covering it and dragging time? Where is it?"

Sang Yuanyuan: "...Great."

She looked around.

Soon, he captured a small figure walking on the wall.

Its robe has been taken off and wrapped in broken crystals. At this moment, it is wearing a thin white tunic, flying across the eaves of the two corners against the wind, like a legendary white ghost.

I jumped back quickly and saw Youyou, first frightened a little, and then quickly concealed my guilty conscience, changed my expression, put on the appearance of an invitation, and handed him a secret volume.

Sang thought from afar that it was easy to learn bad and hard to learn. The puppet didn't mix with the dog for a few days, so he learned the essence of the dog.

You Wuming didn't reach out to pick up, just staring at the puppet with a pair of dark eyes.

For a while, it looked more and more guilty, and finally it couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly took out the little hand hidden behind it.

Carrying a rice sac in his hand, the smell of pig's head flickered vaguely...

Short-lived tilted his head very quickly to clear the relationship: "Ou?"

I don't know anything about me.

You Wuming's mouth twitched, and he was happy: "Stolen something.

Pig head meat still stolen!

I even lowered my head.

Sang gently tore the sleeves of the lifeless, pulled him aside, and whispered: "How do you say short-lived to use "Ou 呜" to express to the idiot" to help me steal the pig head meat and Don’t let Youwu Ming discover such a complicated meaning?”

It's so magical. Even more magical is that even the puppet can get it!

You Wuming leaned her thin lips on her ears and muttered: "Next time, the two of us will hide and look secretly!"

"Hmm!" Sang far focused on his head, "so this time, don't let short-lived discover first, we already know that it is the master behind the scenes!"

Her serious tone made him stubborn.

He circled his fist, pressed a cough against his lips, and turned back, "What do you do with stealing such a thing! Nothing to do! Give it a short life, bring it in densely."

After all, the puppet hasn't learned anything. After hearing this, he immediately opened his lips and happily delivered the dense roll to You Wuming's hands. Then he put the pig's head meat in front of the short-lived and posed for it. Inviting appearance.

Short-lived: "?!!!!" Didn't this ghost expression betray me! Fortunately, the hostess and hostess only looked at the dense volumes of Liao!

He peeped at the lifeless, then quickly lowered his head and swallowed the pig's head into his big mouth.

‘Nothing to know’, Youyou is lazily tearing open the dense volume.

It was a jersey sent by Bianguan. Because Qin Yuquan was hosting a banquet to entertain Huangfu Xiong, the urgent report was sent to the prosecutor's office in charge of intelligence by the jade briefing, which was encapsulated in a document and sent to the main hall.

Unfortunately, I was cut off by the doll.

This performance report is very simple-City Break, anxious!

The four simple words are unusually dazzling.

Even the well-equipped Qinzhou was attacked by the Great Wall!

"It seems that this evil disaster far exceeded expectations." Sang Yuan took a breath of breath, "Yu Wuming, our original marriage period, I am afraid it is going to be yellow."

This is married now, don't think about having half a guest.

The dense volume turned into flying debris at the fingertips of Youmei, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression cold, but his lips slowly smiled.

He raised his eyes and glanced at him in a short life, and shook his head happily-someone was going to be bad!