MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 158 Revisited

Phoenix owner stepped down slowly and looked at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu should have focused and looked at his mother-in-law, but his thoughts were a little out of control and drifted to another aspect.

The queen already knows his true gender. Does the Phoenix owner know?

If I knew that he was a boy, would he be like bullying Ling Fengxiao like other girls in the villa?

If you don't know ...

But Lin Shu looked at the owner of the Phoenix farmer and found neither his love for his daughter-in-law nor his condemnation of the black crow.

The owner of the Phoenix is ​​still remembering and pondering.

In the end, Ling Fengxiao broke the silence: "Mother?"

The owner of Fenghuang Zhuang finally returned to the topic and said, "Lin Xianjun."

He smiled slightly again: "In the correspondence between Xiaoer and me, I often mentioned you. On that day, Jinguan City hurriedly saw me and did not meet you officially. It was my fault."

Lin Shu thought.

Think about how to have a face-to-face conversation.

Ling Fengxiao gave a cough and made a clearance: "Family, don't be polite."

The owner of Fenghuang asked them where they wanted to go during this trip, and then asked many of them, and finally told Lin Shu: "Xiao Er has a bad temper. He has been taken care of by Lao Xianjun these years."

Ling Fengxiao immediately agreed: "All these years I have a stable state of mind, and it is all thanks to the children."

The owner of the Phoenix nodded with a smile.

Shuer.

Lin Shu: "..."

He nodded and said: "You are in a stable state of mind, which is naturally a good thing, but you still need to pay more attention to it. Especially the knife you are using now, although it is not a magical soldier, it is also a centuries-old evil thing. It's controlled. "

Ling Fengxiao said yes, saying her mother was assured.

He now uses a well-deserved knife.

This knife is famous in the weapon spectrum.

As early as five years ago, when Xiao Shao took out the well-deserved sword in the martial arts performance hall of the illusion, it caused the onlookers to be astonished: "The demon sword is well deserved!"

Swords in the world have their own temperaments. The more famous the soldiers are, the more temperament they become. At this time, if the master cannot control his weapon, he will be controlled by the weapon in turn.

For example, Lin Shu used the folding bamboo sword.

For many years, no disciple in the Xuegong could use it, because the cold of the sword was too heavy, and those who could not hold it back, once it was used, they were affected by it, and it was worthy of it.

Thousands of years ago, the world was in chaos, the land of Zhongzhou, and blood flowed into the river. Numerous tyrannical warriors dominated the land, and the war lasted for more than a century.

One of the emperors heard that the weapon forged by Ou Yezi, the first craftsman in the world, carried infinite luck, and asked Ou Yezi to forge a royal sword for him to help him rule the world.

Ou Yezi said that the emperor could not dominate the heart and spirit of the world and refused to forge a sword for him.

The emperor was furious, killed Ou Yezi's family, and forced him to forge.

Ou Yezi couldn't, and promised him.

Said the sword of the king, to collect nine different irons, three kinds of meteorites, forged with the flames of the extreme south of the land, and the blood to be tempered by the blood of the people in the fourteen states in the world Only after being buried in the pit for ten years can we gain the good of heaven and earth, and have the power to kill all things in the world.

The Emperor was overjoyed, and allowed it to fight in successive years to collect blood and slaughter ten cities to build mass graves. After five years, the materials are collected.

Ou Yezi started forging. Three years later, the weapon was completed and buried in a mass grave. In another ten years, Ou Yezi took out the weapon and dedicated it to the emperor.

Emperor regarded it as a knife, furious, and gave Ou Yezi death, and buried with his family, Ou Yezi laughed and died.

Although it is not a sword, the emperor is suspicious, but he still wears it to his side.

On the second day, Qiqiao bleed and died violently.

Later, anyone who came into contact with the knife was extremely miserable. The future generations of Xiu Xiu, who held the knife, gradually went into magic and died.

The well-deserved sword has become the world-famous "dark sword".

Lin Shu thought that others could not, Ling Fengxiao was still okay.

This man is calm and decisive, and will not be easily deceived by foreign objects. He is bright and upright, without any evil thoughts. He cannot suppress the demon sword.

After telling him, Ling Fengxiao said it was not early, mother, I and Shuer left first.

Fenghuangzhuang said, wait a minute, you go out first, I say a few words with Shuer.

Ling Fengxiao paused suspiciously.

The owner said, I will not eat him again.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Mother, Shu Er is not good at speaking, you ..."

The owner said you can rest assured.

Ling Fengxiao went out now.

Only Lin Shu and the Phoenix owner were left in the temple.

Lin Shu saw the owner of the Phoenix again showing the look that seemed to be reminiscing, and said to him, "Xiao Er said, you forgot what happened before you were fifteen."

Lin Shudao: "Yes."

The owner of Fenghuang Zhuang said, "Then you don't even remember the appearance of your master."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The lord of the Phoenix sighed softly, but it was another topic: "What about your luck, creation, or other magical treasures that have magical effects?

Lin Shu shook his head.

"Also," said the owner of Phoenix Villa.

Lin Shu asked: "Why do you ask?"

"If I guess well, one day, you will know." The owner said, "I just don't know what happened then."

She didn't know what she was saying, and she didn't want to elaborate. Lin Shu didn't tangle any more, only "um".

He asked about the phoenix blood on Ling Fengxiao.

The phoenix owner's statement is similar to that of the queen, and they all want Ling Fengxiao to be the emperor.

Lin Shu asked, "What if he doesn't want to?"

The owner of the Phoenix only smiled and said, "Xiaoer learned from a child ... One hundred tactics of warfare, the strategy of governing the world and knowing people, and three strategies and five strategies are all the foundation of the emperor. By then, would there be no reason to do it. "

Lin Shu didn't speak.

They said goodbye and walked out of the hall.

Ling Fengxiao asked him what the owner said.

Lin Shu said, told me to take good care of you.

Ling Fengxiao laughed and said, you can't even take care of yourself, you still wait for me to take care of it.

Now head north to meet the army.

Entering the carriage, Yingying, who was playing with Qinglu, reached out to Lin Shu as soon as he saw Lin Shu.

Lin Shu hugged her daughter.

Yingying leaned against his chest, still a little soft and quiet one.

Fruit also sat here.

The fruit and Yingying are both born out of the breath of the two of them. Therefore, it has a nature that it is like to stay with them, which is reflected most in Yingying.

As for the fruit, he still dedicated himself to Lingsu and shouted countless "sisters".

But who is Lingsu?

It was the fairy who grew up on the top of the snow mountain. She was even more clean than Snow Lotus. Her heart was like water, ice and jade. Let her sisters, sisters, and fairies shout and shout, unmoved.

Qing Lu said, "Master, the mouth of this flawless sister is so sweet."

Ling Fengxiao said: "He is so natural, he has at least thirty sisters and fifty sisters."

Qing Lu: "..."

Lin Shu claimed to be a white crow, but he did not expect that the two blackest crows in the world were beside him.

Then he can also say that the mud is not stained, and Qinglian is not demon.

Dedicated to the diligence and fruitlessness, the fruit went to the corner of the carriage with a lack of interest and closed his eyes.

He is bearing a third fruit.

——It's not to get another younger brother or sister, but the unsuccessful transformation of the bamboo that year made him feel bad and felt that he had no face.

He planned to bear fruit constantly, and constantly used it on folding bamboos. He didn't believe that there was not enough spiritual power to make folding bamboos take shape.

Although, Lin Shu felt that it was enough to have fruit and Yingying.

Ling Fengxiao is enough with Yingying.

But the fruit was buzzing.

Say, I ’ve turned the bamboo into pieces. If I do n’t speed up now and let him be born quickly, then he slowly absorbs the heaven and earth aura. He has to wait for thousands of years before he can chaotically transform into adult form. At that time, we Damn it, it ’s time to soar. He has no one to raise and teach. Is n’t it lonely to be alone?

Ling Fengxiao thought that what he said was reasonable, so she was allowed.

A day and a half later, the group arrived at Jubei Pass.

This majestic pass is still so majestic and firm, as if it will always be as good as gold soup, and never be attacked by the enemy-but Lin Shu will always remember the strange magic spell of the big witch that killed hundreds of people.

Xiao Ye certainly knew something about Dawu. If this person could stand by their side, it might help.

Ling Fengxiao re-armed and blocked the patrol route to resist the Beiguan Pass, expanded it by dozens of miles, and then set off to the place given by Xiao Yan.

Border Town Inn.

Lin Shu faced the mirror expressionlessly, transforming his face.

Xiao Zhuo's appointment was Dan Zhu Yusu, not Xiao Shao Linshu, so I still have to dress up symbolically.

A girl in a dark suit embraced him from behind, charming and demonizing all over the country.

Dan Zhu sighed at his ear.

Presented in the mirror, one beauty is teasing another beauty, and her fingers are placed on the waist of another person, and the atmosphere is very embarrassing.

Lin Shu had to apply makeup after finishing the five senses, but he was not generalized. In the end, Ling Fengxiao took the eyebrow pencil and outlined the corner of the eyebrow.

When he finished, Lin Shu was pulled to bed as soon as he put Mei Mei on the bed.

Dan Zhu is very beautiful, her movements are gentle, her red lips are soft, and her aroma is very good.

He was breathless, kissed, and finally paused. He tilted his head and saw the sight in the mirror.

After watching for three seconds, he turned his head silently.

...... It's not so funny.

Dan Zhu laughed.

The bright colors of the sky rushed towards his face, Lin Shu was a little overwhelmed, and had to look away at the wall, which was neither a mirror nor Ling Fengxiao.

As she pressed his waist, Dan Zhu softly said, "Sister Fairy, I want to kiss your Fangze."

Lin Shuyi was shocked.

This Shao Shao is becoming more abnormal now.

"You have a lot of Fangze yourself, you don't need mine," he said.

The girl Dan Zhu lay on his shoulder and smiled, and the woman in the blue building laughed very much: "The fairy sister's Fangze is really Fangze."

However, the situation was urgent after all, and the green building did not open in the end. Lin Shu was only kneaded a few times, and the two continued to go north.

But Lin Shu was a little flustered. He thought that one day, someone in a women's clothing would want to do something about him.

All the way north, they soon reached the foot of Wangcheng. In the past, one of them was Yuan Ying Xiuwei, and the other did not practice, and could not be mixed into the heavily guarded Beixia Wangdu. After defending the city enchantment, mixed into Ha She City.

The scene inside the city was a shock.

Revisiting the place, everything should be the same, but now it is very different.

——No one on the street, or mortal.

Markets and shops are all closed, and on the road, there are occasional wizards in black robes walking by the dead.

The whole city was quiet and terrible, without a sound.

The location Xiao Xiao gave was the Royal Palace in Beixia, a hall.

In the temple, the voice of silk bamboo came.

Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

Didn't Xiao Yan say he was dying?

They pushed open the door of the temple and saw Xiao Yan watching the beauty singing and dancing drunkenly.

Ling Fengxiao was expressionless, pulling Lin Shu forward. Lin Shu looked on, feeling that as soon as this man entered the hall, the beauties who sang and danced as if the wild flowers were under the peony, all of them lost their color.

Ling Fengxiao froze Xiao Li's lying glass couch: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Zheng looked at the two holding hands: "I haven't seen each other in three years. The two beauties are still the same."

Ling Fengxiao said, "That's natural."

Xiao Yan said: "I'm not very good."

Ling Fengxiao said, "I see it."

I saw Xiao Jun, a talented man, who was a handsome man. Although his facial features were still handsome, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and now he looked dark and black. He seemed to have not slept for a long time.

Xiao Yan waved back the beauty in the temple.

"You are Nanxia people?" Xiao Yan said.

Ling Fengxiao: "Yes."

Xiao Yan sighed softly and said, "I think the big witch is crazy."

Ling Fengxiao: "How do you say?"

Xiao Yan shook his head: "This matter is too bloody, I can't bear to say to the two beauties. But I think Nanxia is the enemy of Beixia. For the big witch, naturally want to get rid of it quickly, you and I cooperate to kill first Big witches, then go to war with each other and decide who will rule the world with victory or defeat. "

Lin Shu: "?"

The two princes of Nanxia and Beixia, one did n’t ask Chaozheng, was idle, and only cared about his sister. One seemed to be normal, but actually wanted to kill the strongest witch on his own. Could it be that his brain had problems? ?

Ling Fengxiao asked the same question as him: "Why is that?"

Xiao Yan sighed wearily: "The big witch has high strength and can help me to dominate the world."

Ling Fengxiao nodded.

Xiao Yan pressed his eyebrows: "But he ... but ..."

Ling Fengxiao said, "Huh?"

Xiao Yan said: "For you and me, the world's cities are owned by one place, and they are regarded as one world."

Ling Fengxiao: "Yes."

Xiao Yan continued: "But ... for Dawu, everyone in the world has become a living corpse, which can be regarded as his rule."