It is the most top secret letter, and it will be sent by the helm leader himself.

The world's first floor has not been sent out for many years.

Even Xu Qianqiu had to be careful when such secret letters were made.

The ancients said that good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

In terms of intelligence, this sentence also applies.

Xu Qianqiu had a rare heavy expression and slowly opened the secret letter.

The blue bird waited quietly on the side, without saying a word, and never disturbed.

Although it is not wrong for a close person to read this secret letter.

However, most of the time, the blue bird waits for Xu Qianqiu to hand her a secret letter before she will read it.

The secret letter was not very much, but what was said made Xu Qianqiu's face change again and again.

The two of them have been together until now. Apart from the day the princess entered Beijing alone, it is the second time that Blue Bird has seen the young master look like this.

The young master was angry when he was with him, and she only knew about it.

The blind little girl, dressed in black, entered the Beimang Palace three days ago to assassinate, captured the empress, and succeeded.

Later, he was blocked by the Bodhisattva Tuoba in the palace wall and fought with him.

He was attacked by two masters of celestial phenomena one after another and was seriously injured.

He slashed his right arm, palmed his left shoulder, and punched his back, and vomited blood.

When he was rushing to retreat, he was shot in his leg.

Now that the whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unknown.

The world's No. 1 building also lost its trace.

There are dangers in the words and lines.

However, Xu Qianqiu tried his best to suppress his anger and never made any extreme actions.

The more this happens, the more the blue bird knows that the young master is full of anger.

In order to help him escape from the difficulties, the world's first floor was on the Beimang Beijing Intelligence Network. He suffered heavy losses, suffered heavy damage, and was almost paralyzed.

The helm leader was also seriously injured, but fortunately his life is safe.

All kinds of dangers, regardless of life, and so reckless, just for the last sentence:

I heard that the empress was a stunning person in the world and wanted to capture him. On the day of her eldest brother's birthday, she succeeded to the throne of Northern Liang, she presented her as a maid and a congratulatory gift.

Seeing this last sentence, most of the anger in my heart disappeared for no reason.

If the information is explained, go north.

At that time, I didn't arrive.

But I never thought that I was heading towards the north.

Enter Beijing to capture the Empress.

What a bold one!

Is it true that everyone can be the palace?

The beauty of the world?

That was the rumor from decades ago?

Now the empress is no longer inferior to Xu Xiao, and she is nearly 70 years old. How young can she have?

What's the point of capturing it!

A burst of anger finally turned into a long sigh.

"Bluebird, I send someone to find him. I want to see people alive and to see corpses when I die!"

"In addition, in the East China Sea Wudi City, Tuo Shitou went north and served as the head of the Beimang Jing City branch to rebuild the intelligence network."

After pausing, he came back: "I will discuss the matter of revenge in the future. It is urgent to find the Netherworld at all costs!"

"yes!"

The blue bird turned and left.

Before leaving the door, he glanced back at Xu Qianqiu who was standing by the window, standing with his hands behind his back, frowned slightly.

He sighed slightly in his heart, closed the door gently with his back hand and left.

This silly girl!

What gift is she giving? She can go to the mansion to celebrate the New Year and have a New Year’s Eve dinner with the young master. This is the best gift.

This time, when you come back, you will inevitably have to have a spank.

As for Beimang, Tuoba Bodhisattva...

The cold-tempered blue bird flashed a trace of murderous intent at the corner of its eyes, and it was fleeting.

However... after a few years, this little girl's strength has become much more terrifying.

One Tuoba Bodhisattva, and two other celestial masters, were able to escape in such a desperate situation. It is estimated that the Beimang royal family will be furious.

In the past, in the East China Sea situation, Wang Xianzhi was surrounded and killed, and the little girl was the last sharp blade.

Before leaving, a palm breaks through the air was out of her hands.

I hope the little girl can survive in a desperate situation, otherwise, with the young master's nature, the Beimang Palace will be a bloody storm.

The Empress...

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There are excellent cooked paper rice in the room.

Jiang Ni opened a large bag and took out a good Guandong Liaowei and Huo Ni ancient inkstone from it.

The second of these two four treasures of study can be exchanged for two cities.

Even the official is invincible to Cao Changqing, who dreams of it, but he cannot get it.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of a person like Xu Qianqiu with sloppy handwriting.

If he learned that he would have been so useless, he would be furious.

Ginger mud ink.

Xu Qianqiu began to paint. The person in the painting was a blue bird in the rain, and a shot was shot.

Seeing that what he was painting was a blue bird, the little clay man snorted heavily, and then grinded the inkstone heavily, as if he wanted to polish it through.

It's totally ignoring that it's a priceless thing.

Xu Qianqiu may not be good at writing, but this painting is his strength.

There is a charm between strokes and strokes.

Don’t you know that the illustrations of some erotic romance on the market are vivid and are all from the hands of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Painting has the function of meditation.

Speaking of the invincible official Cao Changqing, this person has been following him secretly.

The convoy left Beiliang and began to follow.

"Little Clay Man, I guess if you are a little distance from your uncle Qi Zhao, you will be unable to help but show up. What do you think at that time?"

"I don't bother to think about it!"

This extremely scoundrel answer was as smart as Xu Qianqiu, who was stunned for a moment and then smiled slightly.

He stopped talking until he was about to mention it.

After a while, the little clay man said sincerely: "Can you...can you not kill him?"

The pen paused for a moment, and in the painting, stains were left on one corner of the lapel, but it had a little eye-catching effect.

He finished his pen and said, "Your Uncle Qi Zhao is known as the Invincible Official in the World. He is a master of the celestial realm. He has few opponents in the world. It would be nice if he didn't cause trouble for me. Kill him? This is not easy."

Jiang Ni shook his head and said, "Can you not kill him?"

This personality is a bit similar to Li Chungang's scoundrel personality.

Is this the only way to learn swords is the most suitable? Xu Qianqiu was confused.

Put down the pen in his hand and said, "Okay! I will follow you and won't kill her!"

The little clay man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the portrait, he said suspiciously: "Why don't you draw your eyes?"

Appreciating his own achievements, vivid and vivid, vivid, and vivid, and vivid on the paper, Xu Qianqiu smiled and said:
To be continued...