Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Until that day, the little girl followed her father into the palace, at the corner of the palace wall, and he was beaten to the bruise of a little eunuch, a little princess who had no intention of walking by.

“Why are you crying here? ”

“ …… ”

“Yuzhi has something to eat. Here, have fun with you. Will you stop crying? ”

“My God, princess, this slave is dirty. Don't touch him. You're Jin Zhiyu Leaf. How can you play with a low slave? ”

“What's your name? ”

“Chasan. ”

“Sister, do you hear me? He's not a slave. He's Chasan. ”

The broken sword gate was built on Chongshan.

Because Heng Ye Tao is always the elder of the emperor, first and foremost soldiers, Duan Yuhuan and the White War Maple stationed the forbidden army under the mountain, and Xiasan only brought a dozen purple guards with him.

Heng Ye is very arrogant. If he seeks medicine as someone else, Heng Ye will not receive it. He will not reveal his identity. Let everyone report this trip to the Emperor in search of medicine. Heng Ye will definitely issue difficult conditions. As long as he does not violate the laws and regulations of the country, Long will not disobey Xiasan and others, he can agree. Otherwise, he will threaten the emperor with his strength.

In view of the long-standing resentment between Fencing Gate and Famous Sword Mountain Village, in order to avoid the difficulty of Leaf, Xiasan and Duan Yuhuan began to seek to see each other as ordinary merchants Jia. Without expecting dragons, Heng Ye did refuse.

Later, the White War Maple personally sent an invitation and made clear the identity of the Emperor. Heng Ye ordered the door to be opened, but he did not invite everyone inside. He only brought the elders and disciples under the door out. Dozens of people were orderly and separated, but he was also very strong.

Heng Ye had to be half-white, his eyes were harsh. Despite the friendship of the same door, when the wind and jade had entered the door, he was long gone from the famous sword hill, but he had never met.

At this moment, everyone thought that this man was a wolf tiger, but lost the word Taoist.

Xiasang opened up the condition of dragon non-separation, but Heng Ye said: “This pill of raw muscle is the treasure of my broken sword gate Zhenshan Mountain. Can you teach people to go without two dials? Whoever comes from the idyllic path should follow the martial arts rules and use technicians! ”

What Heng Ye meant was a battle!

Jianghu who doesn't know, famous Jianshan Zhuang was strong at that time, Heng Ye is the big brother, but the martial arts is worse than Long Fei's master, finally losing the position of master.

Forgive me, Heng Ye ranked the top three in Wulin, and his kung fu was extremely hegemonic.

He can send his disciples to fight. If he does it himself, Long Fei will be fine if he leaves. Hassan and others have high martial arts, but who is his enemy?

Heng Ye coldly circled everyone's eyes and ironically said: “Famous Sword Mountain Village is Tarzan Beidou of Wulin, then it is a broomstick Xiao is different from others. Today, the corridor throws bricks to see. ”

Everyone was shocked, Heng Ye slipped, blocked the words, not to mention the generations, if he really responded to the battle before the snow.

Duan Yuxuan, Shasang and Qingfeng's martial arts were all between the three of them. The three of them exchanged their eyes, and Qingfeng glanced at Qingfeng quietly. She touched his eyes, but did not look over. He had already regretted what happened last night. He was afraid to scold him, but he didn't want to, so he stepped forward.

Hassan glanced at the White War Maple for a moment. People didn't know. Even the breeze was only hurt by the White War Maple after drinking last night. However, Hassan witnessed the battle between the White War Maple and the Dragon in the firestorm building. She knew that the man's martial arts were unpredictable. If he went to war, she wondered if she could win a chance? But he saw his eyebrows frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

“Famous sword mountain breeze, please teach the master.” The breeze pulls its sword out of its sheath, Lang Channel.

Heng Ye sneered, “Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao, if you don't have the strength, you can let the alley see where Famous Sword Mountain is now! ”

He did not understand martial arts. He saw two shadows intersecting in the middle of the sky, the sword shadow crossed, the jade clamped his little fist beside him, his face rose red, and he was extremely nervous, “One, two, three... Forty-ninth, fiftieth. ”

When she counted to fifty moves, a figure fell from the air. It was the breeze. He stood up with his sword, waiting to fight again, but coughed up a few bites of blood.

Duan Yuhuan frowned slightly, thinking about summoning the forbidden army, although it would be best not to move. If Heng Ye was angry, he destroyed the pills... suddenly, he heard only a scream, a white figure had been battled with Heng Ye.

This time, the jade counted more than 500 moves.

Don't say clear wind and so on, that even Heng Ye and his door are surprised. If this young man wants to compete for a long and short seat in Wulin, the ranking in this Wulin must be rewritten.

In the chaos, the two swords and shadows split apart, and the white war maple and Heng Ye jumped from the air simultaneously, their hands opposed each other, seems to be more internal force.

Chasan and others, who had failed to hope after the breeze and Heng Ye had fought each other, are now rekindled.

The jade grabbed the wax and screamed and jumped.

The breeze looked at the white war maple in the field, and I was shocked and suspicious.

After seeing the White War Maple clap, Heng Ye wobbled slightly.

Both sides were shocked, and this man was even built above Heng Ye?

Somehow, Heng Ye's heart has long called bitter anger and hatred. The other party's internal power comes from the source, and he has begun to be powerless to support it. The leftover light of the White War Maple's eyes swept past Xuan, trying to put a pause in this fight, but hit Heng Ye's poisonous gaze.

If Heng Ye loses, will he hand over the cure? In the heart of the White War Maple, one thought quickly turned, the eyebrows converged, and accepted some internal strength. Heng Ye, even though he did not know why, could not lose his chance. He threw up internal strength, the White War Maple bite his teeth, a sweet rush to the throat, only laughed: “The Taoist martial arts is strong, the later generations gamble with the wind, to see the late generations fortunate to have walked under the Taoist for hundreds of tricks, and hope the Taoist does not give medicine. ”

Heng Ye could not hear his words and knew that if he promised to deliver the medicine, the man would fake defeat to him!

He's got the upper hand, hasn't he?

Xia Sang several people looked at the scene, it was full of suspicion. Xia Sang and Duan Yuhuan came from the palace and thought about it, and understood the strangeness.

Heng Ye disgraced this face. He took it seriously. He already said: "Fear not in the afterlife. If you work hard like this, it would be a shame if the path of poverty were to be destroyed. This medicine can be given to you. You must not fight again, or you will die through the pulse. ”

The White War Maple turned, “Thank you, Taoist. ”

Heng Ye glanced at White War Maple, White War Maple frowned slightly, swallowed up his breath, retrieved all his inner strength, Heng Ye's eyes glistened with cold light, suddenly drank loudly, White War Maple knew he had this calculation, only to get the pills, spelled to accept this clap.

The body slightly “puff” and "puff” numbered, after a broken pulse, White War Maple knew that he had suffered severe internal injuries, he reacted very quickly, and as soon as the palm of the balance leaves, he had jumped away.

A strand of blood overflowed his mouth, and he smiled softly: "The Taoist mayor is a good kung fu, the younger generation has been taught. ”

Heng Ye laughed, the doorman behind him cheered, and his gaze at the crowd also suddenly grew high from the original suspicion.

Xuan and Yuzhi quickly walked to the White War Maple. Yuzhi hurried: “Brother Bai, how are you? Is it serious? ”

The White War Maple laughed, shook his head, and the Xuan did not make a sound, but the corners of his eyebrows were full of worries, and his heart trembled slightly.

Kind of, faint joy.

For the rest of his life, he couldn't be with her.

If he lets go, it's not that the dragon is an emperor, but that he knows that she loves the man.

Her face was covered under the veil, but when she handed the bag to the man, her eyebrows were so colorful that she couldn't help it.

At that moment, he suddenly realized how much he loved her and how much she loved him.

When he spoke last night, he noticed her anxiety and told her that he was going to seek medication for her as a big brother.

In fact, he saved his heart, and in his heart, he treated her as his wife.

As he stepped forward, he bowed slightly, "Please give the presbytery medicine. ”