MTL - A Seductive Gentleman-Chapter 126 Decisive battle (3)

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Ming Changyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, threw the umbrella to the side, and directly hit Hua Yunshang's eyes.

Many years ago, he thought he knew the young man in front of him.

But now, he thought she was so strange. It even made him creepy, as if he never knew him.

Hua Yunshang always had a mild smile on her face. The softer she smiled, the more vigilant the heart of Ming Changyan.

Hua Yunshang asked, "Zhao Zhao, tell me, where have you hidden them all?"

When Ming Changyan heard it, she knew what she was asking.

"They" means the queen and grandma and others.

Hua Yunshang is going to kill the blood of Chu family, naturally he will not let the emperor's daughter. If her original plan did not go wrong, when the feast of the feast was a mess, she is now in the palace.

Unfortunately, both the grandma and the queen were moved to the place earlier. Hua Yunshang came here and saw only one dying old emperor.

Although she was extremely talented and exhausted, it was not an exhaustive plan. Three years ago, she was able to kill the Ming feast once, but three years later, she couldn't control the crowd as she wanted.

After asking this sentence, the Ming feast was motionless and did not answer.

Hua Yunshang laughed: "It doesn't matter. You don't need to answer me, I know who did it. Is your kid right?" He paused and said, "I have a very incomprehensible thing. But he hasn't met for two months, why can he do that for you? "

The long feast of the Ming dynasty replied: "It's your business."

On hearing that, the other person seemed slightly annoyed: "Of course it's my business. He gave you the fairy grass that should have been my food, but left me a fake one. I was very angry, so I naturally asked him to settle the bill. . "

Hua Yunshang is about the same age as the long banquet of the Ming Dynasty. It is only a few months between the two. Even if she tries to make a layout, she cannot consider everything in every way. In her plan, an uncontrollable character appeared, which disrupted her plan from the root. This person was Huaiyu.

Ming Changyan was surprised at the time. At the time, even he himself was unaware of it. Huaiyu was able to determine that the target behind the scene would have fairy grass. In the case of getting the fairy grass, he also made another bait. Come out and fish Hua Yunshang out of the water from the back. At this moment, he listened to her remarks and realized the intention of Huaiyu. However, Hua Yunshang said that the fairy grass should be her thing, extremely overbearing, and no one in the eyes reached a bizarre degree.

Although I know that Hua Yunshang is very strong, but her fragile death gas is not pretended. It seems that her body was really suffering a huge loss at that time. Ming Chang Yan asked knowingly: "You want the fairy grass to do what?"

Hua Yunsang smiled slowly: "Don't you know, the bad guy who talks a lot, die fast?"

Ming Changyan thought to himself: This **** is quite self-aware!

Suddenly she turned around and said, "Can you tell me who he really is?"

Ming Changyan knew that she wanted to know the identity that Huaiyu was hiding, and those who knew Huaiyu ’s true identity were all “handled” by the queen. Even Hua Yunshang ’s natural talent was impossible to see. She was a foreigner who had died just a few years old, Prince Nanxun. He did not intend to tell the truth, and replied, "National Minister, very famous, don't you know?"

There was a long step between them.

Hua Yunshang stood on the stone steps and looked down at the Ming Chang feast. Her body stood side by side in strange shapes. Among them were two paper people with strange looks, kneeling on their knees, and their limbs on the ground, as if a little ghost worshipped Yan Luo.

"To be honest, I don't like that kid very much. I confuse you like this, let you be so perfunctory, tell me, where did he like you?"

Ming Changyan ignored her question completely, and took a step forward, and asked, "Is it you who killed Yiyue?"

Hua Yunshang but smiled.

Ming Chang feast clenched Cang Shengling and took another step forward: "But you killed Zhongyu Tower?"

"I grew up watching both of them. How could I not be so emotional?" Hua Yunsang smiled very gently. "Xiao Yue'er was killed by Wan Qianqiu, Yulou was killed by your disciples." I just couldn't bear to watch them die in front of me, so that someone would do it for me. "

Suddenly, a sharp sound of suona suddenly drew flat in the hall of Daming. The long feast of the Ming Dynasty was startled and turned his head. But at this time I heard Hua Yunshang smiled and added another sentence: "Of course, including you, but I didn't expect that you could climb back from the king again."

After that suona, there was another extremely miserable sound of gongs and drums. Hearing Hua Yunshang's last answer himself, Ming Changyan didn't even have many waves in his heart. He just stared at Hua Yunshang for fear of her being weird. But the other party just stood on the highest step and did nothing.

Ming Changyan temporarily put down her observations and turned to look around. At this time, with the desolation and sadness and deliberate funeral, there were two extremely terrible teams.

He turned and looked at the hands of the two teams who came up from the steps, wearing white mourning clothes, and the huge mourning cloth covered the upper half of the paper man's face. The hand of every pale white paper man, or holding a white lantern, or strewing white paper money, or holding a musical instrument, dry, walked towards him incomparably stiffly.

The Ming banquet took a step back and took a closer look. Among the white team, four people carried a coffin high, and two white paper lanterns hung upside down from the coffin, dangling with the drizzle.

Mourning!

Ming Changyan was shocked, and the funeral procession was about to come to him.

Cold, a red silk fell in his arms.

Gradually, more and more red pieces of paper floated from behind, and the Ming Changyan turned his head again, just to see Hua Yunshang.

She was still the same, motionless, with black gold threads and a dragon robe fluttering.

Behind Hua Yunshang, the two welcome teams wearing red clothes and carrying red sedan clamored, the red silk spikes scattered all over the sky. Above the hi car, corresponding to the coffin, two big red lanterns hung high, but it should have been a hilarious welcoming relative. When they met the funeral team, the great joy became a great tragedy.

The long feast of the Ming Dynasty suddenly responded-

Red and white hit!

He clenched subconsciously.

The miserable vocal music was poured into the ears of the Ming Changyan, and he stared at Hua Yunshang who was slowly walking down.

The four-way paper people team crossed slowly and stiffly. Without Hua Yunshang's order, the red and white paper people did not make any substantial attack on the Ming Changyan.

Gradually, Hua Yunshang stepped down the stone steps one by one, she raised her hands, her fingers narrowed slightly, and several invisible silver threads appeared in her hands. Ming Changyan had a defense in mind, but Hua Yunshang did not shoot at him, but controlled one of the paper men with a silver thread.

To be precise, it is not the paper man in the team.

When Hua Yunsang moved his fingertips, the paper man fluttered in front of him.

This paper man is a little different from other paper people. Looking at the past with his eyes, it is more refined and portrayed more like a living person. In addition, it is not the same as other paper people. It took a long glance at Ming Changyan and suddenly realized why the paper people controlled by Hua Yunshang were so familiar.

This distinctive is done exactly like him!

The two lines flicked lightly, and the paper man in Hua Yunshang's hand fell into the ground from the air following her movement.

Also, when it just landed, its arm was severely torn by the silver thread, and it suddenly fell softly around the waist. If it were a living person, I'm afraid its hands are dead now.

provocative? Threat? Or give him a kick?

When the Ming Banquet did not understand what Hua Yunsang was doing, she slowly said, "Child of the moon, the stars in the night are his eyes."

The chill in the heart of the Long Banquet was even worse.

Da Yue worships the moon, and there is a monthly ceremony every fifteenth, which is no less important than the heaven and earth praying in the Central Plains. Every month in Dayue, the sun and moon twins come to life. This country has a saying: the shore of the floating moon, the country of the big moon, the son of the lord, is the son of the moon.

Hua Yunshang said this to him, and to the paper manipulator she controlled.

She finished her sentence, her steps didn't stop, and her words didn't end.

"Flowers in the water."

Every time she spoke, her fingertips moved, and the paper figure representing the "Moon Child" was torn.

"Clouds in the sky."

First arms, then legs.

"The man in the mirror."

Hua Yunshang grabbed its neck, and gently rubbed his belly with tenderness.

"No one deserves him."

The next moment, Hua Yunsang suddenly imbued with internal forces, and the paper people suddenly shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, spreading among the two.

She was in a good mood and clapped her hands.

In the red-and-white team, the coffin and hi car stopped at the same time.

Hua Yunshang reached out and stopped in front of the Ming Changyan.

"Zhaozhao, do you want a sedan or a coffin."

Ming Changyan shot her hand down suddenly, "I think you're crazy."

Hua Yunshang's hand was not annoyed when she was shot down, she just laughed and said, "It's okay. This coffin doesn't match you, I have a better one."

Ming Chang Yan punched him with a punch.

Hua Yunshang's face remained unchanged, and she sideways avoided the punch. At the same time, her controller's paper man's actions instantly became sharper. The Ming Changyan hid back quickly, the two paper men held two long knives in their hands, and severely chopped down towards the Ming Changyan. After being cut out, Ming Changyan found a roll of silver thread in his arms.

There are hundreds of paper people in front of me. Hua Yunshang only has ten threads, and cannot move all the paper people. Those paper people who could not be used by Hua Yunshang stood rigidly in place. While avoiding the attack of Hua Yunshang, Ming Changyan found these paper men. He poured silver thread into his inner force and quickly and entangled the paper men's hands and feet.

When Hua Yunsang manipulated the paper man to chop him again, Ming Changyan yanked the string in his hand. The two paper men suddenly moved, picked up from the ground, picked up two stones, and blocked them. This blow.

Hua Yunchang said: "Zhaozhao, you can pull the sword."

Ming Changyan was too lazy to care for her, and entangled two paper people, and attacked her instantly.

She would use paper to manipulate paper people, wouldn't it be a long feast? The martial arts of the two were equal. Between Bo Zhong, one move was played in a dangerous manner, Hua Yunshang saw the paper man Nai Ming long feast, and immediately made a decision and replaced it with a palm. The wind was so strong that although the long feast of the Ming Dynasty hid in time, his hair was cut off.

Hua Yunshang's voice sounded, with a hint of chill, "I didn't expect that for so many years, you are still naive. Why, at this point, you don't want to take it seriously?"

The Ming feast took a few steps back.

Hua Yunshang went a step further and said, "Why not pull a knife?"

While talking, use a more rapid internal force to run straight up.

She has no weapons, but every palm has a shocking power, powerful and deadly. The Ming feast was caught without notice. Their bodies suddenly shrank to a distance of only one fist.

Hua Yunshang was like the paper man who just pinched himself, holding his neck tenderly, but even if he captured such a vital point, Ming Changyan did not show any fear.

"No more perfunctory, I will kill you first, and then send your children down to accompany you."

Ming Changyan finally put his hand on the Cangsheng order on his waist.

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