vip73 no one can make me sacrifice cool
"Actually, the day master was really injured, not pretending. Young master, please tell me clearly!" Ye Xiu said, and actually knelt down. His tall body was straight, but he was trembling violently.
"It's not going to be injured to death!" Su Zijin touched her stomach that was already full of food, and she was unwilling to get entangled with him on this topic again.
"Master's injury is really serious. I hope the young master can forgive him once!" Ye Xiu begged, his eyes were a little bloodshot. He saw his regret in his heart, "Master is the one who accomplished great things. Miss Meng must not move. Young master, don't be angry anymore..."
"Ye Xiu, do you think Zhulu Tianxia is really so interesting?" Su Zijin pulled his red dress. His sitting posture just now was incorrect and some wrinkles had been pressed out.
"Looking down at the world, my Lord's lifelong wish..." Ye Xiu's voice was very loud, and he seemed to have found some support, emitting a firm light.
Haha... Su Zijin gently curled the corner of her lips and portrayed a strange arc. Didn't Beitang Yuezhen say that she would compete with her in the world before? Suddenly, she really wanted to go...
Su Zijin only felt that the world was a little illusion, and her eyes were white. When she opened her eyes again, she sat high on the dragon throne, enjoying the worship of all officials and admired by all the people...
The happy Su Zijin couldn't help laughing, feeling the golden phoenix behind her was faintly hot, heating up the blood all over her. Could it be that the golden phoenix is the Lord of All Eternals?
Suddenly, a word popped up in her mind. Looking at Ye Xiu's humility, she smiled again. If she guessed correctly, Qian Jinmeng should be a royal relative of which country, and at least half of the lifeline of that country; and she was the one who came from another world to unify the world. You have Su Xueyi, Su Xueyi, Wolongzang Lake, and you are willing to be a small prime minister in Beiyin. Are you trapped by Ke Zimo and unable to escape...
I have to say that Su Zijin is a person without moral integrity, and she is definitely her favorite. However, seeing Su Xueyi suffers from a loss, it seems to have a more vivid pleasure. After all, there is a saying that says, "If you walk too much at night, you will sooner or later meet a ghost!"
Ye Xiu looked at Su Zijin who had not spoken for a long time, but had a strange smile and thought alone for a while. He felt a little furrowful, which seemed different from the Su Zijin he knew...
"Tell Su Xueyi that I will find the treasure for him." Su Zijin played his fingernails with red Danke, obviously in a good mood. As for money, it will definitely make good things. Since she has the ability to get it, why should she leave it to others? If Su Xueyi wants it, she must have the ability to snatch it from her.
"Young Master Xie is tolerant. Ye Xiu will never let the Young Master be in danger again!" This was not Su Xueyi's order, this was his own vow, and it belonged to Ye Xiu's oath. As a secret guard, he had a sense that when he saw Su Zijin's first face, he knew: she would be the one he would protect for the rest of his life...
"If you want to say something good, you have to say something good!" Su Zijin pointed Ye Xiu's nose. His nose bridge was very high and straight, like a British gentleman. "No one can be great enough to let me sacrifice!"
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The summer weather was too stuffy and steamed for a day like a steamer, without a trace of cold air. Until the evening, there was some wind, Mr. Lan and the old man sent an invitation to the people in every room, saying that the competition was started tonight and hoped that everyone would be there on time.
It was said that it was hope, but if this was hooked with the key, who would be so stupid that he would be late? Su Zijin went there an hour in advance and found that most of the people had already sat down.
This should be considered the underground floor of Lanhe Gongfu, which is a large and positive venue. In the middle is a large ring, and on both sides are two large red painted cowhide drums with two people on the same side. The walls around the site are inlaid with large or small night pearls, which illuminate the venue as bright as daytime. But if you observe carefully, you will find that the shapes of the night pearls will be combined into the two words "Blue He", which are complex and luxurious.
Since everyone had arrived before the competition time, Lan and the old man nodded and signaled that the competition would start early.
The guards around were quiet, and the old man Lan and the old man staggered onto the stage and coughed gently: "I am ashamed and have no children. I am willing to hand over the keys of Lan Hegong Mansion and the treasure to capable people and strangers. No matter whether they are in a country, those who are interested can go onto the stage. Fight onto the stage and never stop until death!"
As soon as Lan and the old man said, controversy sounded one after another. It was a big gamble. How many people could let go of their lives and be willing to give up?
Su Zijin knocked on the table beside him rhythmically, her beautiful eyes and smiled brightly. Lan and the old man were indeed an old fox. As soon as these words were said, it is estimated that the prince Huang Sun, who wanted to compete for the world, would retreat! People involved in politics understand the principle of "staying green mountains are there, not afraid of burning firewood". A treasure that is rich enough to rival a country does not need such a big fight...
Su Xueyi sat beside Su Zijin, grabbed her fingers that were knocking on the table, and said, "The key... don't need it..." But before he could finish speaking, Su Zijin shook his hand away, "Why don't!" His tone was like a question but also a sure thing, making him confused.
The competition has officially begun. The dancer with unique skills wore exposed clothes and beat the drums on both sides of the ring, making the silly whistle of the men below sounded. A servant recorded the number of participants below and planned the lottery.
In the end, only Su Zijin, Gongziqi and Ke Zimo Jinyuwei's deputy commander Li Xuan, and the rest were all crushed with delusions.
The battle was on stage and never ended. Although the number of participants was a little smaller, the process of contempt was even more terrifying than the battle on the battlefield. After only three competitions, the blood had already splashed slower the entire arena and needed a ceasefire to clean it up.
Su Zijin sat calmly in the audience, analyzing the moves and moves of Li Xuan and Gongzi Qi, tsk... One move was fatal, and it was really merciless.
When Su Zijin came on stage, the people below were already in trouble.
"Look, there are actually women!"
"Little Meiniu, don't go up and fight hard. Go back with me, I will ensure that you are delicious and delicious!"
...
Chapter completed!