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Chapter 364 I like him very much

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    After lunch, the princess knelt by the stream, tilted her head, and combed her hair carefully.

    Her figure is blurred in the water, but because of the blur, she has a hazy beauty, which belongs to the princess alone.

    Yingying rolled her eyes, glanced at Xu Qi'an who was sitting cross-legged in the shade of a tree across the stream, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she and him were an old friend who had known him for many years.

    But it is clear that I hated him at the beginning, and refused to return the sachet after picking it up, and refused to return the wallet after picking it up, and even smashed her feet

    After confiding her thoughts just now, the princess felt much more relaxed. As for what would happen to her in the future, she had never thought about it. After all, she had accepted her fate many years ago.

    What else can she do if she doesn't accept her fate? She is a timid woman who screams when she sees bugs, and shrinks into the quilt when she sees the bed curtain shaking. Can she really compete with the king of a country and the prince?

    Now, she still doesn't know what fate she will usher in in the future, but for some reason, she feels more secure than staying in Duke Huai's mansion.

    "Oh, I'm such a beauty." The princess sighed with emotion.

    All beautiful women are proud, let alone the number one beauty in Dafeng.

    Under the shade of the tree, Xu Qi'an communicated with the monk Shenshu from the bottom of his heart by meditating and visualizing, and captured the blood of four fourth-rank masters. The wifi of the monk Shenshu was much more stable, and he could connect with a few calls.

    "Master, you already know King Zhenbei's plan." Xu Qi'an cut to the chase without much nonsense.

    "I will not always pay attention to the affairs of the outside world. In fact, I never take the initiative to pay attention to the affairs of the outside world." After a few seconds of silence, the monk Shenshu said.

    ah?  Your answer doesn't have the style of a master at allXu Qi'an told Shenshu about the three thousand miles of blood slaughter, and tentatively said:

    "Master, are you interested in King Zhenbei's attack on the blood of the third-rank Dzogchen? In addition, I have a question. King Zhenbei needs the soul of the princess, but he has slaughtered three thousand miles of blood. Does this mean that he needs the soul of the concubine?"  Essence and blood and the concubine's spiritual accumulation, the two can be promoted?"

    Xu Qi'an dared to bet that the monk Shenshu would definitely be interested and would not let the essence and blood tonic pass by.  This is why he dared to threaten to punish and even kill King Zhenbei.

    What responded to him was silence

    "Master, master?"

    Xu Qi'an yelled several times in his heart before getting a response from Monk Shenshu: "I was thinking about something just now."

    I thought you lost your signal again Xu Qi'an took advantage of the situation and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Shenshu didn't answer, but talked eloquently: "Do you know why the Wufu system is difficult to go? Unlike other major systems, Wufu is a selfish system.

    "Take all the power that can strengthen oneself and turn it into your own use, focusing on building your body and soul. It's not surprising that the Zhenbei King of Dafeng slaughtered living beings and grabbed the essence of life. It's just"

    This coincides with Monk Shenshu's behavior of devouring essence and blood to supplement himselfXu Qi'an asked: "Just what?"

    Shenshu was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly: "At least there are hundreds of thousands of souls."

    Xu Qi'an remained motionless like a sculpture, and then breathed heavily, his cheek muscles twitched slightly, and the veins on his forehead protruded one by one.

    Phew He let out a foul breath, calmed down his emotions, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you just launch a war directly, but massacre the people instead."

    Monk Shenshu said gently: "It's not that simple, the third grade is already an extraordinary person, so if you want to improve yourself by capturing the life essence of mortals, you must transform the blood of mortals.

    "Therefore, he needs time to refine and purify the blood essence, so that he can grab it when he meets his expectations."

    To put it bluntly, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, so the blood of hundreds of thousands of creatures is needed Xu Qi'an frowned and muttered:

    "Therefore, war cannot meet the conditions. Because the enemy will not give him time to refine blood essence, and of course this kind of thing must be done secretly."

    This can explain why King Zhenbei did not use war to refine blood essence. During the war, the spies on both sides were active, moving corpses on a large scale to refine blood essence, and it was difficult to hide it from the enemy.

    Therefore, the King of Zhenbei secretly killed the people and refined blood, but for some reason, he was discovered by a group of mysterious warlocks and betrayed to the barbarians, which is why there are frequent spy wars today?

    Monk Shenshu continued: "I can try to participate, but I'm afraid I won't be able to kill King Zhenbei."

    Xu Qi'an frowned: "Even you have no chance of winning."

    Shenshu let out a "huh", "Since he is sure to be promoted to the second rank, it means that he is not an ordinary third rank, and he is only one line away from the Great Perfection. In the current state, at most, he will fight for it. It is difficult to win him, let alone  Beheading? It is very difficult for a third-rank warrior to kill."

    &nbs?? Inspection, but I don't think it's necessary.  "

    ? Chuzhou is eight thousand miles long, when will it be finished.  Moreover, as an experienced veteran in the officialdom, Dali Sicheng can know the authenticity of official documents just by looking at them.

    Chen Butou nodded: "Besides, there are eyeliners all around the station, and we will be followed when we go out."

    Yang Yan looked at the map again, drew a circle north of Chuzhou with his finger, and said: "Judging from the scale of the barbarian invasion of the border, Xuetu Sanqianli will not be in this area."

    As long as the city is not destroyed and the people in the villages and towns are killed, the imperial court will not take it too seriously.

    And just looting the people in villages and towns is not enough for the allusion of "Three Thousand Miles of Blood Slaughter".

    Yang Yan thought for a while, and then drew a circle in Xikou County and Yunsheng Prefecture. Of these two places, one is in the west and the other is in the east.

    "Is the exchange of official documents between these two places normal?"

    The Prime Minister of Dali Temple nodded and said, "No problem."

    Yang Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "Chen Butou, you have brought me to wander around Chuzhou City in the past few days and inquire about news from the market. Liu Yushi, if you go with me, you will command the envoy.  See Duke Protector Que Yongxiu."

    Liu Yushi nodded slowly

    A certain mountain range in Chuzhou.

    On the steep cliff cut by the knife and the axe, a century-old pine tree grows obliquely outwards, poking out layers of branches like a cover.

    On the rock of the old Panasonic, a woman in a white dress sat cross-legged. Her hair and skirt danced in the wind, outlining an indescribable curve.

    Her temperament is changeable, sometimes pure and beautiful, like a mountain elf; sometimes lazy and charming, a peerless stunner who turns all living beings upside down.

    The woman in the white skirt was holding a six-tailed white fox in her arms, making a shrill cry, being cute and docile.

    At this time, a soft laugh came: "Your Highness, Shanhaiguan, you are already 21 years old, and you are still magnificent, and you are not inferior to the king."

    The woman in the white dress giggled coquettishly: "You haven't seen my mother, how do you know I won't lose to her?"

    Behind him, a figure in white clothes suddenly appeared. His face was shrouded in layers of mist, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

    "The nine-tailed celestial fox is of one lineage, condenses the essence of the world, gathers the wisdom of the world, and each celestial fox has a unique appearance in the world." The man in white paused, and added:

    "When it comes to appearance and spirit, there is no one in this world other than the princess. It's a pity that the princess's spirit belongs to you alone, but her spirit can be picked by others."

    The woman in the white dress smiled and said softly, "She is the only one in the world."

    She lowered her head slightly, stroked the head of the six-tailed white fox, and said lightly, "What do you want from me?"

    The man in white said with emotion: "During the Sangbo case, the princess cut off my fruit, which made my 20 years of hard planning almost disappear in one day. I hope this time I can raise my hand."

    The woman in the white skirt said sweetly: "Chess players make moves according to their own abilities. You can do it if you want me to give you a high hand. That kid has a famous saying that I like very much: Equal exchange.

    "Tell me what the prison is planning?"

    The man in white with blurred facial features shook his head: "I only need to reveal half a word, and the supervisor will appear in Chuzhou, Dafeng territory, and no one is his opponent."

    "You have taken away half of the great fortune of the country. The prison is no longer the original prison. Don't be afraid." The woman in the white skirt smiled, she turned her head to the side, and looked at the man in white:

    "That kid is just a container to you. In the past, I wouldn't care about his life or death. But now, I like him very much."

    "Favorite?"

    The man in white frowned, as if surprised that she would say such a thing.

    The woman in the white dress did not answer, looking at the great rivers and mountains in the distance, she said leisurely: "Anyway, as far as you are concerned, as long as King Zhenbei prevents King Zhenbei from being promoted to the second rank, it doesn't matter whoever gets the blood essence."

    "No!"

    The man in white said in a deep voice: "I want the barbarians to produce a second-rank."

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