The Empress’s Gigolo

() "Where is Jianshan?" Ren Baqian asked.

"No one knows, every sword slave knows that there is such a sword mountain, and there are countless people who want to investigate, but no one has ever found it." Ning Caichen replied.

Ren Baqian thought about it. He felt that the world needed a satellite. It's a pity that he has no money at first. Fortunately, he feels that he always has money.

But you ca n’t bring such a big thing yourself? At least the bed I was sleeping on was never brought.

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the mattress and the sheets. I always bring the sheets and bring them back.

But it ’s useless even if you bring it here. There is no launching device, no console, no commissioning staff and staff. How can you send the satellite to the sky yourself?

"Are all the newborn children selected by the Spirit Sword?"

"Most of the time, some people got it later, but there are few such things."

"Is the spirit sword alive?" Ren Baqian has been curious about this.

"They also have life, but different from our ordinary people. The sword slaves can also feel the damage they suffered. If they are destroyed, the sword slaves will die." Ning Caichen stroked the sword body, the green beads were slight It was trembling as if it was communicating.

"They will feel the same if they are hurt?"

"Of course, they will convey their hearts to the sword slaves. For example, I feel pain all over my body now." Ning Caichen continued to grumble. Ren Baqian now feels that half of his expression is due to pain all over his body.

"How many sword masters?"

"It's not clear. There are usually one hundred and ten at the same time. Only when there is chaos in the world, more sword masters are born. According to the record, there were once thousands of sword masters in the world at the same time. That is In a big and magnificent era, countless heroes are standing in the world and thinking about them is fascinating. "

Speaking of that magnificent era, Ning Caichen's eyes also brightened, and he has always been longing for that era. However, the thought that Lu Zhufei was shot halfway down by the people suddenly lost all thoughts, and his eyes went down. The whole person exudes a sense of desolation.

Ren Baqian was full of fantasy and expectations in this world, and Ning Caichen was sad on the side.

The ancient people in the mountains continued to do whatever they wanted. Some people thought of it only by the voice, but most people didn't know much about it. Today, the sword master is rarely born, mostly in Daxia, and the ancient people didn't know much.

Everyone under the mountain also went back to rest, many of them guessed what the voice of the talent was, but they did n’t know what happened after Qi Zixiao fired that arrow. It is currently speculated that someone may be out of luck.

The empress was lying obliquely in the car, with thick animal skins underneath. The blue kite and the red emperor were pinching their legs and pinching their shoulders, while the empress was drinking and drinking at the discretion.

"Your Majesty, what was that voice?" Hongyan asked softly. The servant girl of the empress is also very knowledgeable, but the situation of the other person is still very curious.

As the red owl questioned, Green Kite also raised her ears.

"A little bug is too noisy and disturbs me." The Empress said casually.

When they saw that the emperor didn't say much, they stopped asking.

If Ning Caichen and Lvzhu heard the emperor's words, they would be sad again.

If Green Pearl is low-key, don't be so embarrassed, I'm afraid it won't be as miserable as it is now.

Whether it's a person or a sword, sometimes it's better to keep a low profile.

Eventually nothing happened that night. After all the events of this day, Renbaqian was already tired. He added some branches to the fire in the middle of the night, and left Ning Cai who was in pain all over. Chen pulled himself there and fell asleep on the floor himself.

The pebbles were all under him, and the whole body hurt when he lay for a long time, even if he didn't care about it, we can see the tiredness caused by what happened on this day.

Tired on my body, and tired on my heart.

Ren Baqian was awake, the sky edge was already bright, and a white mist rose around him. When I did it from the ground, I found that the water vapor in the forest was wet and the bonfire was off. No wonder it was so cold.

Ning Caichen was holding the sword on one side, his eyes closed long ago, his brows still wrinkled tightly.

Ren Baqian got up and pulled around in the bonfire. As soon as the ignition star was gone, and he was too lazy to toss, he just held his arms and waited for dawn. After thinking of it, I can go down the mountain. Ren Baqian felt very happy, and the most dangerous night finally passed.

After half an hour, Ning Caichen also woke up.

After waking up this time, it's a little bit normal, at least it's not like that blame woman anymore.

"Wait a while, make something to eat, then prepare to go down the mountain before noon." Ren Baqian said.

Ning Caichen nodded and continued to hold his sword.

When the sun rose from a distance, the mist in the mountains was less, and Ren Baqian went back to pick up some branches.

It's seven or eight o'clock when the meat is ready for the fire, barbecue, etc. The two simply took a bite, and they got up and went down the mountain.

Ren Baqian still had a crossbow in one hand and a tree branch in the woods to frighten the snake, while Ning Caichen was holding a sword in his hands and a sunset warrior followed.

First I walked along the brook all the way. When I saw the old godmother yesterday, I took a glance at it and then ran over to pull a few branches in it. Then I carefully pulled out something from the inside.

When Ning Caichen looked at what was in his hand, a disgusting look appeared on his face.

Ren Baqian is not disappointed. If this is correct, is that the thing? The tooth tiger is also considered a tiger whip? This good thing hasn't been smashed, so good luck.

Just take it back and give it to Chen Qing, that baby should be needed for the goods.

At this time on the way down the mountain, Ren Baqian also lost the painful and cautious look of yesterday, and his heart began to remember other things. Throwing it into the stream to rinse it, Ren Baqian began to figure out how to take it back.

I can't hold it in my hand, there are some other things in the waist bag, and it gets dirty when I put it in.

"Brother, help me hold the mountain ridge, I can't hold it in my hand." Ren Baqian asked Ning Caichen with a smile on his face.

Ning Caichen's face twitched, his head resembling a rattle.

Ren Baqian saw how he would die without touching, and he didn't want to throw it, but had to tear the cloth strips on his body and roll it up and put it in his waist bag.

At first, his clothes were torn in the woods, and he tore it twice. At this time, he seemed to have fewer screamers, and a pair of raging Ning Caichen.

The road down the mountain is much easier than going up the mountain. The two walked down for a while, and they began to see the figure. Du Changkong was carrying a mace behind his back, and he ran away with a ball in his hands and ran fast. Before Ren Baqian waited to speak, Du Changkong had already run far.

Not long after Ren Qianqian saw someone holding a long-broken toothed tiger with his hands, a circle larger than yesterday, but his head was smashed like Shaqima.

When Ren Baqian saw many horses and carriages in the distance at the edge of the woods, he began to burst into tears, and finally he lived out of this ghost forest.

Down the mountain, I saw a lot of prey in the open space nearby ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Some people are recording.

The two came out so empty, no one cared when the others saw it.

It was Quan Yonghe and Quan Yonglin who came out behind them. Quan Yonghe's face all said I was unhappy, and Quan Yonglin smiled with a smile on his face.

The two were also empty-handed, and Quan Yonglin had a few more scars on his body, especially the blood on his waist.

Ren Baqian looked back at the two like this. Don't think about it, even if he encounters the prey, he will be smashed into an old godmother by Quan Yonglin.

Regardless of the others, Ren Baqian was running dirty to report to the Emperor.

It would have been a bit of a punishment to spend the night in the mountains, and the miserable points I made would make people feel sympathetic.

"Your Majesty, the minister almost couldn't return this time." When he saw the Emperor Ren eight thousand two words, he started crying.

"Oh? But how did you remember that Ren Sizhen killed the Quartet?" The emperor's cold voice came, and Ren Baqian was stiff.