Chapter 723 That chess piece, it's time to use it!
Three hours until dawn.
Mr. Feng walked out of the house. He was overworked and as strong as him, he was a little tired.
Qin Yun's feet also became numb and immediately stepped forward.
He said nervously: "Old Feng, how are you doing?"
He squeezed out a smile and said hoarsely: "Fortunately, I have suppressed the dark disease for the time being, but I will occasionally vomit blood in the future unless it is cured."
"Now the Empress is sleeping."
Qin Yun put down a big stone in his heart.
"Come here, go to Yuzhou to get the most precious supplements to replenish the original energy of Mr. Feng!"
"Others, camp for the time being."
"yes!!"
After saying that, he turned around and plunged into the room.
The lights were swaying, and the sky was white.
In Chenjiagou, there was a rooster crowing sound, and everything was so peaceful.
Murong Shunhua, who was lying down, was still pale, but finally had a little bloody color, her beautiful eyes were closed and her long eyelashes were trembling.
It seems that I am not sleeping soundly.
It makes people feel distressed.
Qin Yun took off his boots, carefully climbed onto the bed, pressed against her, looked at her, and guarded her.
Strangely.
When he went to bed and pressed against Murong Shunhua, he might have felt his breath. Murong Shunhua's eyelashes no longer trembled, and his dry lips also raised slightly.
It's like a sick beauty, meeting a lover.
The battle ended.
Outside Shanhaiguan, the wind and rain are dark and the sky is cloudy and sunny!
This is the Sanwu District, sandwiched between the Daxia, the Turks, and the Jurchens, and accompanied by an endless ocean.
A mountain with ghostly fire.
A dull sound exploded from the hole.
"waste!"
"A bunch of waste!!"
"Man Jianghong's death is not worth cherishing!"
That was the voice of the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect. Although he was old, he had a momentum, which was different from the leader who occupied the mountains and became kings and gathered in the rivers and lakes.
It seemed as if his voice was born with a superior feeling.
It's not Man Jianghong, or He Wuji in the past.
Outside the cave entrance, a group of White Lotus Sects were kneeling and trembling, not daring to speak.
There were braziers around, and the dark dawn added a bit of evil to them.
Most of them wrapped their heads with white scarves and were very organized, while those who knelt slightly in front were the chief banner officers who besieged Murong Shunhua.
They are the real core direct lineage. The White Lotus Sect has Eight Banners, divided into blue, white, red, yellow, purple, gray, black, and gold.
Each flag has many subordinates.
And here is just a drop in the ocean.
"Associate leader, what should I do now?"
"Mr. Heiqi Modao was arrested and Lord Man was killed."
"Once our secrets are leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Someone spoke in panic.
Suddenly, the fire in the entrance of the cave flickered and darker, which was extremely terrifying, just like the mood of the deputy leader, with a turbulent and sunny mood.
"Cough...cough!"
His violent coughing sounded, extremely harsh.
Murong Shunhua fought to the death, exchanging his life for life, and finally won in courage and severely injured him.
"I'm so angry that I'm so angry..."
"The four major banner officials were seriously injured and arrested. How do I explain to the little master!!"
He was roaring like a wild beast.
Everyone was trembling and bowed their heads at the same time.
The little master is the leader of the White Lotus Sect. His personality is moody. The failure of this matter caused huge losses. It is impossible to imagine what the little master would have to know!
They have begun to tremble.
The atmosphere was dead silent.
The deputy leader spoke again.
"But we are not without gains. Humph, Murong Shunhua has not lived long, that's the price!"
"She knew that the information of the White Lotus Sect was only part of it, and it was not hurt. Now that I was injured, it was out of place to assassinate me again."
"After all, the Jinyiwei around the emperor should not be underestimated."
Everyone nodded: "Yes!"
Immediately afterwards, he heard another voice: "Man Jianghong is dead, so there is no need to worry about it."
"It's Mo Dao..."
His voice hesitated.
And the three kneeling general flag officials looked tight.
Just because all those who hold the Eight Banners are their own families, and they have been together since childhood, with the same goal of revenge!
"Jin Chan, what should I do?" The deputy leader suddenly became cold and asked indifferently.
The Lanqi General Officer's face looked ugly.
After hesitation, the three of them looked at each other.
He gritted his teeth and said in unison: "Great cause is the most important thing!"
"For safety, Modao should sacrifice!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the White Lotus Sect members were shocked and silent.
Lord Modao, it is impossible for him to betray the sect!
The deputy leader was silent.
Finally, he slowly whispered: "I can't bear it, but now that's the case, I can only do this."
"Modao may not say it, but our great cause, decades of hard work, cannot afford such risks."
"Did you say so?"
Everyone lowered their heads and gritted their teeth and said, "Yes!"
"Oh, I will ask the young master to erect a monument for him and write it into the family tree." The deputy leader said lightly, as if he was really sad.
Hearing words.
The three general flag officials raised their heads suddenly, and their eyes were filled with crazy heat.
Write to the family tree of the little master!!
That is their lifelong honor, even if they die, they will be spared!
"Associate, benevolence and righteousness!" the three of them yelled, extremely excited.
The deputy leader said the light and darkness of the brazier, which made people uneasy.
"The chess piece placed beside the emperor can be used for a while."
"You don't care about this matter."
"Jin Chan, go back and tell the little master immediately, so that he can rest assured. The core secrets of the White Lotus Sect will not be disclosed."
"In addition, if you want to choose another official of the Black Flag General Banner, your bloodline must be pure!"
"yes!!"
Everyone yelled, deafening.
All the torches around were shaken and almost extinguished.
When the first light of dawn shines on this barren and irresponsible area.
The White Lotus Cult among the peaks has disappeared without a trace.
Only the fire with residual heat indicates that someone has been stationed.
Chenjiagou.
Qin Yun was too tired and nervous. With Murong Shunhua beside him, he slept extremely deeply.
It was not until the sun was very rays that it awakened him.
The dilapidated house is very simple.
But the eyes are a fascinating face, so familiar and so friendly, which makes this morning infinitely beautiful.
"Your Majesty, don't get up and sleep for a while."
"I want to look at you like this, too."
Murong Shunhua's face returned to blood color, with long hair draped over her shoulders, and her white wrists supported her cheeks, like a fairy.
"You, are you okay?" Qin Yun was shocked.
"Otherwise, are you still looking forward to my death?" Murong Shunhua smiled, but his heart was slightly distressed. This secret injury had not occurred for the time being.
Once an attack occurs, the problem will become serious and will continue to worsen until death, for up to two or three years.
Qin Yun also knew that it was impossible to be all right, but seeing that Murong Shunhua was back, he was so excited that he was extremely excited!
"The wife of the head teacher!"
"How do you compensate me?"
He hugged her slender waist suddenly and smelled the familiar smell.
Murong Shunhua touched the wound, and her eyebrows were frowned slightly, but soon smiled again and rolled her beautiful eyes.
"Your Majesty, I am a seriously injured person, you still need to compensate me. Is this appropriate?"
"ah!"
"As soon as you see me, you will be frivolous and let go, and you will not move around."
"I'll tell you the main business of the White Lotus Sect..."
Qin Yun kissed her fair neck freely, and his hands also penetrated into the beautiful woman's sensitive area, pulling the beautiful master from the altar.
He said hoarsely and deeply: "Those words will be said later."
"I miss you."
A few short sentences made Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes turn red, and she swallowed even more: "I miss you so much."
Then her delicate body softened and she kissed her with Qin Yun.
He was very gentle, kissing and touching him little by little, afraid of affecting Murong's injuries.