Conquer the World

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Chapter 49 Before You

In the reeds on the east bank of Xiangshui, Fang Xie carefully drilled out of the water and looked around.After confirming that there was no danger, he climbed awkwardly to the shore.Although Mu Xiaoyao has the ability to perceive and the big dog's nose can smell murderous, since knowing that there are a group of assassins in the world that can close all emotions, Fang Jie finally understands that he depends on Mu Xiaoyao and big dog It may make you lose your life if you do n’t know it.

Fang Jie, who had climbed to the shore and lying in the grass, gasped and breathed greedily, like a demon who had just come to earth from hell.

While lying on the ground to rest, he suddenly thought of a problem.

He found his luck was really ridiculous. After arriving in this world, he was inexplicably involved in a chase. After fifteen years, he still didn't understand why those bald donkeys were so persistent to kill themselves.Big dog refused to say, Mu Xiaoyao refused to say.Even if he thinks he is a genius, he can't reason at all about such clueless things.Those bald donkeys and mad dogs chased him for more than ten years, as if he had slept all the women in the Buddha Sect all his life.

Finally, he had enough military achievements in Fan Gulao, and he had the opportunity to enter the Great Sui Emperor Capital, where the bald donkeys were most afraid.But he became Li Xiaozong's surrogate ghost again, and encountered ambushes along the way.This is the half way to go to the imperial capital. I don't know if I could see the gate of Yanwuyuan.

However, Fang had to admit that the assassin level of Da Sui was really higher than those of bald donkeys.If the people who had been chasing him for the past fifteen years were able to close their emotions and not vent their penis like the assassins of the great Sui Qingya, then he might have been killed before he was swaddled.

Therefore, Fang Jie deeply engraved the word love in his heart.

Also remember the name Hou Wenji.

He lay down for a while to recover some strength, sat up and looked at Mu Xiaoyao and the big dog.So ... he was speechless.

Mu Xiaodeng was soaked in his waist, standing under a weeping willow and flicking the water on his hair.The red dress clung to her, dripping her near-perfect figure.The red dress is close to the skin, even revealing the original color of the skin.The plump and proudly standing crisp chest, flat belly without a trace of fat, the slender and beautiful waist and round buttocks, and then a pair of the most eye-catching beautiful legs are enough to make the blood flow.

Perhaps for the convenience of movement, this red skirt has a high split at the hem.She stood by the tree, a beautiful white swaying leg emerged from the red dress, and almost looked to the root of the thigh.This is the most beautiful leg that the two worlds have seen before and after Fang Jie. It is really one point more fat and one point thinner.

He even thought haggardly, wouldn't he really be dying if he was wrapped around his legs around his waist?

To be honest, Fang Xie made great efforts to take back his sight from Mu Xiaoyao.Although Mu Xiaoyao's face can't be said to be beautiful, it is slightly worse than some women in the red sleeves.But her deadliest weapon is her figure, and this scene at this moment can absolutely kill all functioning men.

For example, Fang Jie.

He looked at the commanding height of his wet clothes, and shook his head in annoyance, then forced himself to see the big dog.

This method of distracting attention is indeed effective. After seeing the big dog, the hot thing really softened soon.

The wretched guy in a leather robe, lying on the ground, was carrying the dying lamb in his hand.I don't know if this little lamb has been cultivated, even when I dive all the way, I still have life.Fang Jie really admired the spirit of the big dog who would rather die than let it go, as if he had always felt that the gray wolf is worthy of respect.

At this time, the big dog turned over and sat up looking at Fang Xie seriously asked: "Is it good to eat roast lamb today?"

Fang Xie wanted to laugh, but now he feels that he really shouldn't laugh.

Fenglindu was controlled by the people in love, so the love on the river bank might have already been arranged.If it were not for him to think of a way to dive across the river by biting the stalks of reeds, he might have to go far to avoid the ambush of the love bureau.

"I can't fire ... who knows if those guys who have a better sense of smell than dogs will see the fire light immediately."

He stood up, shook the water on his clothes and said, "Find a place to squint and get off in the dark. You can't go to Guanle City and Cui Lue to discuss the two of them, and say you can't go these thousands of miles in the future. Depends on each other. "

"It can't be nothing."

Mu Xiaoyao straightened his hair behind his ears and said plainly: "From the beginning, I didn't realize what the two friends you have newly made can help you."

Fang Jie smiled and didn't answer, but just shook his head and sighed: "I will walk on my two legs in the future, and there are thousands of miles ... When I walked to the Imperial Capital, wouldn't my legs be smaller? Was Sister Yao's legs beautiful? "

"Where are you going?"

The big dog asked.

"If you want to go official, you have to think about how easy it is."

Fang Xie frowned, and when he was about to speak, he heard Mu Xiaoyao lower his voice and said: "Quiet, there are a lot of people coming from the southeast direction, including masters!"

The big dog sniffed his nose and shook his head: "Not murderous"

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Just when they solved a few embarrassed escapes from the assassins' chasing, on an official road from Jiangnan to the imperial capital, far away from them, a group of three gorgeous and distinguished carriages followed hundreds of followers Under the escort's guard heading northwest.

The three carriages were painted in red, and some strange lines and patterns were drawn on it.The carriage was pulled by two very strong horses, and it was not slow but exceptionally stable.The most striking thing about this carriage is that there are apricot-yellow flags on both sides of the carriage.

It was a team of 100 people who accompanied the three carriages.The most shocking thing is that these people are obviously not court officials, but they each rode a tall horse.For the big Sui who is lacking in war horses, this is simply an unimaginable thing.

It is important to know that the war horses are strictly regulated in the Great Sui Dynasty, and even the big families will strictly control the number of war horses that can be owned by the ranks.

Da Sui also raised horses, but he has never been able to train horses on a par with the prairie cavalry.When it comes to endurance, speed, and carrying capacity, the horses raised in several horse farms in the Sui Dynasty cannot be compared with the prairie horses.This was also the most annoying thing of the Great Sui Emperor. His empire was large enough and vast in size, but he couldn't train good horses.For this reason, the emperor even sent someone to sneak into Meng Yuan to dig back some forage, and wanted to see if the difference in food caused the difference in the physique of the war horse. Facts proved that he thought too much.

Because of this, the team of more than 100 people in this line is particularly eye-catching.

The one hundred people riding horses were all Taoists wearing dark blue robes.Headband hair buns, wooden hairpins, embroidered gossip figures on the robe, each with a slender figure and a solemn face, they are tied with long swords behind them, and the red sword spikes are tied to the long sword handles, so that this team It seems that there is a different momentum in majesty.

In Da Sui, only one Taoist Taoist can use the Xinghuang Banner.

Only one Taoist temple can be equipped with three hundred good horses.

There is only one Taoist spectator who is qualified to ride the magnificent red carriage.

These Taoists came from the Qingle Mountain view.

In the first carriage, there was Fengming Taoist who watched Houshan and urged his disciples to practice.He is the second disciple who views the real person Xiao Zhen at a glance. He is cold and arrogant by nature.In one view, it has been called cold noodles Yanlu by disciples.He and the real disciple of Xiao Zhenren Hehe Taoist have a clear division of labor. He is only responsible for the practice of the disciples and does not ask the secular world.However, the humorous Tao He who is humble in his humility is in charge of most matters.

The Taoist Fengming sat alone in a carriage, but the carriage also contained many gifts that the emperor planned to present to the emperor.Including a complete set of Xiao Zhenren's hand-written copy of "The Taoist Ancestor", as well as the new tea that was collected this year by Houshan Tea Garden.You should know that the clear dew point of Qingle Mountain is more precious than the Ninth Grade Lotus Heart.

Sitting in the second carriage was Xiao Zhenren, who was always in the presence of the outsiders in front of the outsiders, dressed in a dark robe, and sat on his knees with a whisk in his hand.He was also riding in a carriage alone, with no gifts in the car, so the carriage looked a little empty.

Xiao Zhen, who was sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face changed slightly, as if he had noticed something wrong.After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but tell the outside of the car: "I just realized that there is a heavenly path and I need to meditate on it. I will retreat in this carriage, and no one will disturb me until I get out!"

"Yes!"

The entourage outside the car answered neatly, and everyone's face was full of respect for the viewer.They all sighed in their hearts, and the Lord really deserved the status of the leader of Daozong.Even if he is sitting alone in the car room, he can perceive the Tao of Heaven. This is a fear and no one can see the world.

They take pride in watching disciples as oneself and take pride in having such a subject.

But after hearing the Taoists outside agreed, Xiao Zhenren's face calmed down suddenly. He first threw the dust off his hands, and then he took off both boots and socks off. With a glance at his feet, he slowly raised his right index finger and stared for a moment.

The next second, he poked his index finger into the gap between his toes and rubbed it back and forth.While rubbing, he couldn't help groaning very lightly. The intoxicated face was really desperate.

Twenty minutes later, he put on his socks and boots, cleared his throat and cleared his throat and said, "I'm out of the border, and I realize a ray of prestige."

Everyone was greatly admired.

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There were two women sitting in the third carriage. The two did not sit next to each other, but sat opposite.One of them was dressed in a blue robe with a view of the disciples, and his long hair was combed into the hair of the aunt, and it was scattered behind his head.Her face was exquisite, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes bent slightly upwards.Small nose, ruddy lips.The face is perfect, the face is like a fat.Even if she stared at her face carefully for the last day, she couldn't find a trace of flaws.And ... the more you look at it, the more touching and beautiful she is.

She sat with her eyes closed, quietly like a lotus.

The woman sitting opposite her was also very beautiful, but it was a little bit more beautiful and a bit cooler than the woman dressed by this aunt.She wore a red robe that was almost the same as Mu Xiaoyao's, and she looked gorgeous and flowery.It's just that the cold and quiet sheathless long sword she held in her arms made her look more cool and cool than Mu Xiaoyao.

The woman holding the sword looked at the quiet woman like a lotus, and suddenly sighed softly: "Mo Ningzhi, have you always wanted to kill me?"

Muscle-like fat, the woman whose name is fat, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the sword-holding woman, and after a while silenced her tone, but answered seriously: "Shen Qingfan, why didn't you ever think of killing me? You, and you cannot kill me. So it makes no sense to think of these useless things. "

Shen Qing fan smiled and looked down at the long sword in his hand like this: "Not necessarily, when I hate my so-called mission and think of a new life, I will definitely Kill you."

"When was that?"

Asked Momo Zhizhi.

Shen Qingfan thought for a while and said, "When I'm so strong that I don't need to be afraid to give me the mission."

Mo Ningzhi remained silent for a while, and then nodded seriously, "Well ... Then I try my best to become stronger than you before you are strong enough to kill me."