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Chapter 8 Blood Splattered White Shirt

"Who are you!" No matter how ignorant she is, she still knows that the vicious man in front of her is not a good thing.

It's just that he didn't intend to answer her question, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he attacked her.

Xiyan followed her to meet the attack, and at the same time stretched out a fire that gathered in the palm of her hand, creating a huge vortex when her hands collided.Her other free hand slashed at his arm, but before she could get it, he grabbed it tightly and couldn't move.

So she raised her foot and kicked vigorously, the man put down her hand and jumped three feet away, missing her.

"Give me your dead dog obediently, and I will let you go."

"You wait slowly." Xiyan snorted contemptuously.

The man who was originally three feet away flew towards her and grabbed her by the throat.She exercised strength in her palm, bent her ten fingers with elongated nails, and scratched his ugly face, immediately producing bloody scratches on his face.

"Damn it." He slammed her into the chair.

"Hmm!" She got up in embarrassment, and leaped in front of him, her light and elegant white clothes dancing in the air.

She somersaulted in the air, and kicked his left shoulder with one foot, and kept swinging the other foot tied with a bell chain, thinking silently: "Master, come back quickly."

A tree root that grew out of the ground suddenly caught the foot that was close to his left shoulder, and threw it back. Xiyan's slender body passed over his shoulder and hit the door panel.

Her figure gradually became indistinct, but she tenaciously soared into the air, shaking the bell on her feet, master, come back quickly, I can't hold on anymore.

The sharp wind blade slashed towards her jade feet, the bell chain broke and fell to the ground on the spot, and she also fell to the ground in pain.

Pushing aside the messy blue hair, I reached out to retrieve the bell chain on the ground, but was stepped on by a big foot.

"Ah!" Xiyan couldn't help screaming.

The man clasped the back of her head and said: "The corpse of a dog is out of its body."

A ray of ghost split from her body and was held in his hand, and she passed out.

The wrong shadow slowly put the sleeping Xiyun on the bed, and then put his hand lightly on his wound to heal him. The light and shadow on the wound flickered, even though the ice cube had melted, he did not bleed anymore.

After stopping the injury for him, he worked his luck on the abdomen, put his hands on the abdomen and slowly raised it to the neck until the elixir was spit out from his mouth and floated in the air.

Cuoying parted his lower lip, lowered his body, and his moist lips approached Chao Xiyun's dry mouth filled with medicine pills, and finally touched.The shoot-like fingertips ran along his neck and slid all the way down to his stomach.

His warm hands moved over Xiyun's smooth abdomen, allowing him to absorb the elixir even if he fell asleep, and hoped that he would be able to exert its strength when he woke up.

However, Xiyun suddenly struggled violently, her fists clenched by her side, dripping with cold sweat.

Would it be true that if the demon pill was put into a mortal's body, it would backfire? "Baby, don't be afraid, you have to hold on." Wrong Shadow whispered softly in his ear to encourage him.

He pressed his hands on his abdomen, continuously releasing his own spiritual power into his body until he slowly absorbed the external spiritual power and merged with it, and his face finally softened.

He stood up abruptly, and built layers of protective films around the bed to prevent outside intrusion, allowing him to rest in peace.

"Wait for me to come back." Wrong Shadow left this sentence, turned and left.

When I came here again, there were no traces of fighting, and Hei Tengu probably went to heal his wounds. Only the person in the nightgown on the bed was left in the huge bedroom.

The wrong shadow destroyed the sleep barrier erected by the black tengu, and the sleeping person immediately woke up: "Who!" After seeing the person, the emperor secretly cried out in surprise: "Come here!" Seeing this, the wrong shadow picked up the sharp knife on his neck.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing his menacing approach, the emperor felt uneasy and trembled all over.

"I just want you to give up the throne." Cuoying said bluntly.

"Are you trying to usurp the throne?" The emperor's face turned ashen for a while, and he wanted to reprimand him but he didn't dare to attack.

"You can also say that." Wuying still entered with a single shot: "It's just that you are incompetent in governing the country. I have helped you find another capable man to help you govern the country." Wuying's smile is like the enchanting moon in the sky, so beautiful that it makes him inexplicably terrified : "And this person, I think you also know."

"Who is it?" The emperor's dragon body trembled.

"Nangong Xiyun, the orphan of Nangong Yuanwai who died unjustly a few days ago." The purple eyes of Miying Shadow were as clear as obsidian.

"Come on..." Before he finished speaking, the knife that was pressed against his neck moved a little further, leaving a light bloodstain on his neck.

"If I die, someone will definitely investigate and punish you, and then you will suffer the consequences." The emperor threatened viciously, unwilling to be humiliated.

"I have no intention of taking your dog's life. As long as you issue an imperial edict to make Nangong Xiyun the emperor, I will definitely spare you."

"What if I am determined not to follow?" The emperor still refused to compromise easily.

"Then, I will use my mind to control your mind and force you to write down the imperial edict. The consequences range from being obsessed for the rest of your life to damaging your five internal organs. The mind controlled by **** will eat back at your body, making you miserable." His eyes bloomed. A frightening blue light opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, but it was fleeting, making one wonder if he had hallucinations.

"You!" The emperor pointed at him angrily, his hands trembling.

"You, a mediocre gentleman, continue to occupy a high position, and you will only lose your life. It is better to hand over this country to other sages."

Not much to say, Cuoying let him go: "I'll give you a bag of cigarettes to think about."

The emperor was still dying: "If an outsider is found to pass on the throne, I am afraid that the officials of the Hundred Dynasties will not follow."

"Aren't you childless? Why don't you just accept him as a foster son." If he had known that he would not let go, Wuying had already planned a countermeasure for him: "I know that I am old and frail, and it is not suitable to be in power anymore. I am desolate under my bitter knees." , I heard that the Nangong family left an orphan Nangong Xiyun, and felt that his appearance was extraordinary, his talent was unparalleled, and he was the best in the world. Therefore, he adopted him as an adopted son and granted him the throne."

It's really tiring after talking for so long: "You can modify the rest a little bit."

Even helping him figure out the last way out, the emperor gritted his teeth: "You really have a thorough plan." Apart from that, he didn't know what else to say.

"Hehe." Cuo Ying smiled but did not smile, and readily accepted his compliment. "Then the enthronement ceremony will be held in three days."

"Xiyun, do you want to rule the world?" Cuoying looked at Xiyun who was still weak, but the wound had already healed.

"The beauty is cut off before she is old, the most is the ruthless emperor's family." Xiyun collapsed into his arms: "I don't expect this kind of life."

"However, today's emperor is poor, if he is to abdicate, who should appoint him?"

"I believe that among the civil and military officials, there must be talented people who can entrust them with important responsibilities." When he let the emperor step down, he really didn't think about this issue.

"But I don't think so. If you really have such a clean and honest talent, your parents will not die in vain, and there will not be many poor people in the people." Cuoying narrated his insights: "They ignore the emperor. The sufferings of the people, singing and dancing are peaceful, and you don’t say anything, do you really feel relieved to hand over this country to them?"

"But I'm still young and don't know how to govern the country, so I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

"Taking peace of the world as one's own responsibility, what is the difficulty? What the people like, and what the people hate. These are called the parents of the people."

"But I'm worried that the lack of governance will cause people to criticize." Xi Yun still couldn't accept it.

"From ancient times to the present, there have been no fewer than ten young emperors, and there are people who are younger than you. It's a pity that they eventually became stepping stones for others to reach the sky." Cuoying persuaded: "If you don't mind, I will be there in the future." To assist you, to relieve your worries, or give an official to sit in Junyi, so that he can also help you."

"You put it quite simply, what reason do I have to be king? The hearts of those courtiers are for that mediocre king."

"You don't have to worry about this, I have paved the way for you."

"What? What are you doing?" Xiyun jumped up and stared at him.

"The emperor is willing to adopt you as an adopted son and pass on the throne to you. You can ascend the throne in two days."

"Two days later? Why don't you give me time to think about it!" Xiyun jumped on the bed.

"Don't you understand my persuasion just now? I'm doing it for your own good." Under the wrong shadow's curled eyelashes, a pair of cold star eyes looked straight at his distraught handsome face indifferently: "If you don't agree, then Why don't you take it as I'm doing this for the sake of our beloved mountains and rivers?"

"Really, the rice is already cooked, can I still refuse?" Xiyun sat cross-legged on the bed with her arms crossed, quite displeased.

The air suddenly fogged up, and the snow-white and various forms of smoke were illusory, like clouds in the sky, condensed together.

Then, a few burly figures walked out of the white fog, and their bodies glowed with colorful rays of light.

With the vigilance of the wrong shadow, Xiyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is it?" The wrong shadow whispered in his ear: "They are heavenly soldiers and generals."

"We follow the will of the Jade Emperor and come to arrest the Dragon King." The speaking general's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his body was full of righteousness. Like other heavenly soldiers and generals, he was wearing golden ornate armor, so calm and restrained that people dare not look at him directly.

"Catch?" Cuoying and Xiyun didn't expect to say the same thing. They looked at each other, but Cuoying's tone was more arrogant and unruly, while Xiyun didn't have such a strong tone, only a little doubtful.

"Why?" Wu Ying smiled lightly.

"You violated the rules of heaven and harmed the world." The leader of the sky will go forward, trying to catch the wrong shadow: "Go back to the heaven with us to accept the trial of the Jade Emperor."

"Stop!" Xiyun reached out his hand to stop him in a moment of impatience, but a burst of sparks unexpectedly burst out from his palm, and Wei Shoutian stepped aside to avoid being hit.

"Xi Yun doesn't want it." Cuo Ying pulled his hand: "You can't afford to provoke me." In order to avoid hurting Xi Yun because of resisting arrest, Wu Ying had to agree: "I'll go with you."

"Wrong shadow." He was still a little worried.

"Ann, it's okay, I'll be right back."

Xiyun watched the wrong shadow walk into the thick fog, which covered everyone, and after their figures disappeared into the fog, they dispersed.

What happened to his hand just now?

"Dragon King, do you know what crime you have committed?" A majestic voice came from the mouth of the man in the golden robe.

He is the king of the gods, the first emperor with the three pure bodies.It is rumored that he holds 36 heavens in the upper palm and 72 lands in the lower palm, commanding all things about gods, Buddhas, immortals, saints, the world, and the underworld.

And the people below called him: "Jade Emperor, I really don't know." Cuoying stood in front of him leisurely without fear.

"You seek power to usurp the throne, tamper with the fate of others, and seriously injure Hei Tiangou, who was ordered by me, isn't this a crime?!" The Jade Emperor was furious.

"Those corrupt officials not only blacked out the paint lamps, but also murdered other people's lives first, and today they sit idly by, shouldn't they step down?"

"Nonsense, this is not enough for a commoner who has no imperial blood to inherit the throne!" The Jade Emperor protested, "Besides, you have disabled Hei Tiangou! body."

"Now that he is enthroned as king, didn't he have imperial blood indirectly? Besides, Hei Tiangou injured mortals with demon methods, why didn't you say that he violated the rules of heaven? And I only thought of this only way to save the life-threatening He will only give him pills when he has to."

"You made a mistake and dare to argue, blame me!" The Jade Emperor sat down again: "Today I took away half of your life's mana, and made you suffer from going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire as a punishment."

Really stubborn old man.Cuoying's brows furrowed like a knot, and she took a few steps back.

Before putting his hand to his mouth, Taibai Jinxing murmured out one term after another, and then started to throw a weathered term at him.

Wrong Shadow immediately called out the wind screen to block in front of him, and the term thrown immediately disintegrated, and he flew away without waiting for a moment.

"The heaven and earth net!" Taibai Jinxing suddenly changed the terminology, and a huge net covered his head.

While being covered by the big net, a strong light burst out from Wuying's body and broke the big net.

Many heavenly soldiers and generals raised their guns to prevent him from escaping. Every time they avoided a shot, they were missed by another shot.

He was hard to guard against, and after a long time, his body was covered with bruises.

"Jade Dragon King, you'd better catch him without a fight." The Jade Emperor also couldn't bear it, and tried to persuade him, but how could Wuying obey him?

Wrong Shadow's body is high in the air, not letting them get close.He clasped his hands high in the air, muttering silently in an unintelligible language, and then slowly separated, a water polo emerged from his hands and grew bigger. "Crab soldiers and shrimp generals! Go!"

As a result, many shadows jumped out of the water polo, fighting with the heavenly soldiers and generals, but the wrong shadow took advantage of the gap to escape.