"Brother Yan, I never thought that Qin's poems had reached such a peak without realizing them."

Qin Tieniu rode a horse with an unfathomable look on his face.

Yan Nanji stared at Qin Tieniu, feeling that the chicken talked to him and played the piano to the cow, so she couldn't speak for a long time.

And in the following time, I spent happily with the artificial sound of Qin Tieniu chanting poems.

At least, Qin Tieniu is happy.

But it is said that Xiaoyao City is far away from other places.

In the city lord's mansion, in the elegant study, there are various books about cultivation and the way of sages on the shelves.

Glitter of light penetrates through the window frame.

Next to the window, a chessboard was placed, and the two of them sat opposite each other in python robes.

The Lord of Qin and Wu Youdao, the head of the Ghost Moon Palace, held chess pieces.

Bai Zi fell into the plate, and the Lord of Qin looked at Wu Youdao, who was so secretive.

"President Wu, you didn't expect that you really guessed it. Fairy Yao Chi was defeated and Yao Chi Palace was attacked from both sides. I'm afraid I'll be surrounded by enemies in the future."

The Lord of Qin was a little surprised: "How did Ye Chuyue do it?"

Wu Youdao smiled but said nothing.

When he heard about the auction in Beixuan City, he immediately sent someone to help him, and did not hesitate to offend Yaochi Palace for this.

"Understanding the enemy is often the deadliest."

Wu Youdao said: "The identity of the vassal state makes the fairy of Yao Chi disdain her, but it is also her protective umbrella. She is not the emperor, but her down-to-earth foothold. Others only saw that I, Wu Youdao, offended Yao Chi Palace, but did not know that in front of Ye Chuyue's value, Yao Chi Palace was worthless."

Wu Youdao was very confident and smiled confidently on his face.

"Master Wu, do you think the Buddha Iron Mine has been embezzled by Yaochi Palace?" asked Lord Qin.

Wu Youdao smiled and said, "If you can ask Yaochi Palace to take away the Futu Iron Mine, then she won't be called Ye Chuyue."

After saying that, Wu Youdao left a son and said like an old fox: "Lord Qin City, if you lose, the four-legged golden toad tripod in your mansion will be returned to my Ghost Moon Hall."

Hearing this, Lord Qin suddenly blew his beard and stared at him. Over the years, he had been cheated by Wu Youdao.

At this time, Fairy Yao Chi was locked in the Abyss Prison of the Imperial Army and was subjected to whipping.

Outside the cell, slight footsteps sounded.

A graceful figure walked over, wearing a curtain made of pearls and jade, and his narrow phoenix eyes looked coldly at the fairy of Yaochi who was covered in wounds.

Fairy Yaochi raised her head decadently and saw the visitor. Her eyes were surprised and she spoke with a breath of prickly words: "Palace...Palace Lord..."

"Click."

The prison gate was opened by the jailer and the palace master walked in.

"Xian'er, is this what you do well?"

"The Palace Master, it's not me, it's Ye Chuyue. She was cunning and trapped me in an unjust place, causing Yaochi Palace to be criticized by warriors and looked at by all directions."

Fairy Yao Chi's eyes were red and filled with tears. She shouted anxiously and excitedly, using all her strength, and the wounds in her limbs were still gushing out.

"Bang!"

The palace master beat him hard with a palm, which made the fairy Yaochi spit blood in his mouth, and looked at the palace master who had always been loving with disguise.

"Useless waste, Yaochi Palace has lost its troops and generals because of you. It has already been in this field, and is still making excuses for myself?"

The palace master sneered: "The loser should be like an ant and let others trample on it, even pigs, dogs and beasts. If you can have this today, Ye Chuyue is not insidious and cunning, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others and having a slightly inferior strength. Instead of complaining about others here, it is better to reflect on it. At which step you started to take it lightly."

"I……"

Fairy Yao Chi sobbed and asked weakly: "Can I still participate in the competition of the top ten colleges?"

"If you can live, it is because God has the virtue of life and wants to participate in the competition?"

The palace master was angry that he did not fight, mourned his misfortune, and hated that he was not strong enough: "Ye Chuyue became famous in the realm of warriors, and his origin in the vassal state can also alarm the eight desolate Liuhe. What do you think you rely on? Do you have a brain that is almost moldy like you? This time, because of your energy, you are not qualified to complain. Think about how to remedy it. Otherwise, don't talk about Ye Chuyue, this palace will never let you, a waste that harms people."

After saying this, the palace master shook his sleeves and left angrily.

The Lord of Yaochi walked out of prison and pushed open a sandalwood door.

The man in the room was sitting with a big golden sword, studying what formation.

A trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the Palace Master Yaochi, and then he twisted his soft waist and walked up, hugging the man from the back, emitting a seductive fragrance of soul-catchingness.

"General, I haven't seen him for a long time, but I still remember him."

The Lord of Yaochi turned over and fell into the man's arms, with a pair of tender girdles wrapped around the other person's neck, and his eyes were filled with affection.

"General, Xian'er's child is not bad by nature. Now Yaochi Palace is full of dangers. Are you willing to let others suffer?"

"Whether you can suffer depends on whether you are good at serving others."

“Um…”

The clothes were broken all over the floor, and the room was filled with tempting fragrance.

Outside the door, on the cold corridor, Mu Fengming had three thousand red hair, dressed in ink, leaning lazily on the corridor.

She slowly stroked her sleeves and heard an unpleasant sound from inside, and her lips pulled a curl of contempt.
Chapter completed!