MTL - The Dragon Emperor-Chapter 87 Eavesdropping

The clock feels faint, but it is not certain.

This Zhao Wuhui, all over the body exudes a dangerous atmosphere!

Suddenly, the bell felt that the breathing sounds from the side were heavy, and it was obvious that it was caused by excessive excitement.

It seems that she is very concerned about the Baihua Palace and the palace owner, Zhong Li can only explore and hold her little hand to show comfort!

The soft, boneless little stalks are swaying in the air, so slippery!

And step by step, the rain was obviously stunned, and then it seemed like a reaction, and I pulled my hand back at once, ready to give this shameless person a bar.

Palm.

But why do you want to go wherever you go, so give up!

The afterglow of the setting sun has pulled up a long shadow in the building of the Baihua Temple, reflecting into the wide hall, with a sad atmosphere and a feeling of being inferior.

The sky will gradually go down, and the beauty of the evening is shocking, but then it is a long night!

"Look!" Zhao Wuhui was behind him, pointing at the countless colorful flowers in front of the Baihua Temple. "These flowers will be withered!"

Sure enough, like the proof of Zhao Wuhui, the flowers bathed in the sunset began to slowly wither. One, two, one bundle, two bundles, one tablet!

The trend of withering is expanding rapidly, and the endless sea of ​​flowers has gradually started to wave, but this wave is all caused by the fading of flowers!

A gust of wind blew, the petals of the sky fluttered in the wind, and then were blown away, leaving only the gray stems and leaves, silently hanging down there!

The owner of the Yellow Palace collapsed on the main seat, a blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with tears, and his eyes looked hollowly at the sea of ​​flowers that was originally infinitely beautiful. I am the sinner of the Baihua Palace!

When the rain saw the sudden change of the flower sea, the blood on his face retreated a little, and the eyebrows were filled with infinite sadness, adding a beautiful and touching appearance!

After all, this is the place where you can raise your own, but now it has become so, how can you not feel bad?

Step by step, Yu Xi is also staring at the sea of ​​flowers, and the bells can feel the tremors that came from her body. I think I should endure tremendous pain.

At the same time, Zhong Li is also full of doubts. This flower has always been good. How can a sun fall out so quickly after it has fallen? How did Zhao Wuhui know that after an hour, the flowers will die?

When I saw the appearance of the Yellow House Lord, I shouted: "Master, what happened to you?" After the words were not finished, they quickly rushed up and raised the yellow as if it were weak. The palace owner, screamed: "Master, how are you?"

Only after stepping into the Yellow House, he couldn’t take care of hiding his body shape. He rushed up at once and his body shape immediately appeared in the air, causing Zhao Wuhui to be surprised for a short time!

However, the trace of Zhong Li was not exposed, so the clock did not go out, but continued to hide his figure. After all, this is a private matter of others, and he can't manage it. Besides, the dragon must not be exposed to so many people.

What is more doubtful about Zhong Li is, how can this fairy rain be so important to the Baihua Palace? What is a good thing?

Step Yu Yu also ran to the side of the Yellow House, kneeling on her knees, watching her master, tears flowing down: "Master, you are what?"

The Huanggong master looked at his two favorite disciples with gratitude and smiled and waved his hand: "Get up, I am fine, there are outsiders, what kind of system!" After the swaying from above the seat Stand up. Then he smiled apologetically to Zhao Wuhui: "The disciples don't understand things, but they let Zhao Gongzi laugh!"

Zhao Wuhui looked at the rain and sorrowful rain and soft body, secretly swallowed his mouth, but the surface is still indifferent, laughing and said: "No matter, the apprentice is really respectful. Look down I’m so touched, how can I laugh?”

Step by step, rain and sorrow, like a general, did not hear the general, stood up, nervously looked at his master.

Zhao Wuhui does not care. This makes the clock sigh each other's face thick!

"The Yellow House Lord, the situation of the Baihua Palace is now at an imminent level. I don't know what the Yellow House is doing." Zhao Wuhui stared at the eyes of the Yellow House Lord, and seemed to ask casually.

Huang Gongzhu sighed, meaning it goes without saying. This kind of spirituality is so easy to find, basically it has been divided by other forces.

The spirit of this hundred flower palace is just a small to the very pulse. However, the power to get the Baihua Palace to get this kind of spirit is quite a lot. If it is not relying on Xian Yu and Zhao, this hundred flower palace is afraid. It has not existed for a long time!

"The Yellow House Lord, you also know that this spirit will be exhausted within a week, and then you can all move up and down the Baihua Palace. Now the spirit is not found, the situation of Baihua Palace is very critical! "Zhao Wuhui "good heart" reminded.

By the way, this guy must play tricks! Zhong Li looked very thorough, resisted the urge to go up and slap him into a pig's head, and continued to listen.

Huang Gong nodded, did not speak, his face was covered with deep sorrow.

"Now this is a matter of urgency, it is to solve the problem of the pulse!" Zhao

No exchanges are not too slow to say, "Hundreds of Flowers Palace as the subsidiary force of the Zhao family, we Zhao is naturally to be managed, so the matter of the pulse, we Zhao will arrange!"

Yep? How did Zhao Wuhui suddenly talk so well? Give the Baihua Palace a spiritual pulse? This is a big deal, Zhao Wuhui suddenly changed kindness? The clock is puzzling.

"Of course, I mentioned it to the Huang Gongzhu. This kind of spirit is divided into the tribes. It is impossible for the tribe to give a spiritual pulse to outsiders. So"

"You want our children in the Baihua Palace to marry your Zhao family?" Huang Gongzhu frowned. This Zhao Wuhui privately found a step of rain three times, it seems to be a rain.

Hey, I said, how good the end is to be kind, it turned out to be the chicks of the Baihua Palace, and the eight achievements are your own fancy!

"Oh? I don't know which son has taken a fancy to my disciple in the Baihua Palace?" The doubts of Huang Gongzhu’s face were actually bright inside.

"The son of the Yellow Palace is not the only one. As for the disciple of Baihua Palace, is this still used by me?" Zhao Wuhui’s arrogant side finally reflected, and his breath was extremely arrogant. The three masters and apprentices of the Yellow Palace all showed a disgusted look.

Drink? I guess the truth? Damn, this B person really fell in love with the rain, and even made such a loss.

"After the marriage with the Zhao family, your Baihua Palace is allied with the Zhao family. It is no longer the affiliated force of the Zhao family. Other top-ranking second-rate forces want to bully your Baihua Palace, and we must also measure the strength of our Zhao family. Moreover, Your old age will be saved, and you will get a new thread. The benefits to Baihua Palace are obvious and limitless!” Zhao Wuhui has increased his own chips. Honestly, these are all that Zhao Wuhui said.

Often correct, the conditions are indeed very attractive.

"Zhao Gongzi, can you think about it? I will reply with you after three days, how?" Huang Gongzhu frowned, seems to be paying attention to gains and losses.

"Yes! Then I will come back in three days!" After that, he turned and walked. He just walked to the door, as if he had thought of something. He turned around and smiled and said: "This fairy rain has changed its taste, the Yellow House Lord. It’s still a good save!” The followers also walked out.

Step by step, the rainy face looked pale and looked at the withered flowers at the door, without saying a word.

"Do not worry, rain, you will not make it difficult for you to be a teacher!" Huang Gongzhu loved to touch this soft rain of the blue silk, said with a smile.

"Master, what should I do now?" Step Yu Yu looked at his pale face and asked. Master respects himself hard to pull big, since

I don't want her to have anything!

"Now I can only find new veins as soon as possible!" Huang Gongzhu sighed helplessly. How to find a new thread in a short time!

"How can this depletion of the good end of the thread?" asked the rain and doubts. Doesn't it mean that the spiritual pulse is not easy to dry up?

"I don't know." Huang Gongzhu also shook his head. "There is no sign of exhaustion of this spirituality. I can't find a reason! I think it should be a long time, and the deadline is coming!"

"Maybe someone knows!" Step by step, suddenly said. Thinking of the shocking performance of that person today, and the words that are mysterious to myself, there is an instinct for Step Rain, and this person must know something.

"Which?" The question is the Yellow House Lord. She has been staying in the palace today, so she did not see the appearance of the clock from today.

"Sister, are you saying that the clock is away?" step by step, tentatively asked.

"Yes!" Step by step, nodded, then turned and walked away. "I went to find him. Maybe he can know something. After all, his reality today is too unexpected!"

"Wait, sister!" Step Yu Yu shouted.

"Well, what's wrong, what's the matter?" Step back and asked.

Step by step, rain did not care for the rain, but shouted at the corner: "Hey, you bastard, when are you going to hide, give me a hurry!"

The owner of the Yellow Palace was surprised by the rain, and some people here sneaked in, and they actually went

do not know?

The clock smiled and touched his nose. It seems that today is impossible to escape. So he took down the dragon's seat and appeared directly in front of the three. I waved my hand and smiled at the face: "hi! Ladies, we met again!"