The Empress’s Gigolo

In the early morning, hundreds of disciples in the Golden Circle government stood together, with their hands tied with ropes.

In fact, these ropes are not so much to restrain them as to remind them of their identity.

In front of two hundred flying riders, more than a hundred people were at most one charge, and they would turn into blood mud. The former Baqian asked them to transcribe a cheat book as the heritage of the Golden Circle, and they have let them rest assured that naturally they will not do too unwise things.

Zhan Caixian stood among this group of people. A few days ago, she was the daughter of the owner of the Golden Circle House. She was loved by everyone, but now she has become a prisoner. This sudden change of identity, coupled with her escape, was arrested The experience made her grow up a lot overnight.

Occasionally turning to look at the disciples in the house, most people's faces are dark.

No one spoke, and more than a hundred people stood there, making almost no noise.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhan Caixian saw Ren Baqian at the yard gate.

When I saw him last time, he was also an envoy of the Yun country, he would bake delicious food and teach himself Erhu. She has never been in contact with men day and night and even began to like her.

However, at the time of goodbye, he was an official of Dayao and the husband of Emperor Qi Zixiao of Dayao.

It was because of his own home that he fell into such a field. It was also him who allowed her to reunite with her parents without worrying about losing her life.

It made her feel inexplicable for a moment.

This feeling is very complicated, she can't say, she doesn't know if it is hate, she doesn't even know how to hate a person, what it would be like to hate a person.

"He saw me?" Zhan Caixian seemed to see Ren Baqian's gaze stay on his face for a moment, and his heart suddenly jumped, lowering his head slightly.

"Why did he come to Golden Circle? The closest to Wucheng is the Lingshan faction, which is also the largest martial arts in Tianjing, and Golden Circle is not only at the bottom of the eight major factions, but also far. Why did he come here?" He lowered his head and began to think wildly.

Ren Baqian glanced across the crowd and did see her, but didn't stop there.

For him, this little girl just made him feel a little bit interesting, pure and pitiful, and he was also the only heir to the erhu world. At least he had a pair of humors, and he could hear himself pulling the erhu. Good friends, mountains and rivers! Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi!

Just for this, I have to go to the Golden Circle Mansion himself, so as to prevent others from chopping up and down the Golden Circle Mansion.

So it's true that Ren Baqian came for her.

It's just that there is no relationship between men and women.

Knowing that she wasn't dead, she ended her mind.

In the future, the erhu world will be carried forward by you.

"Let's go back first, you will take them back to Wucheng. The reinforcements of the Southern Capital Guards are about to arrive in the past two days. Please pay attention. If there is city resistance and the Southern Capital Guards' offensive is unfavorable, you can divide them out according to the situation People will help them. "Ren Baqian said as he walked.

Two hundred people don't look like much. But there are a lot of things that can be done with the flying ride of 200 ground wheels.

To **** them to Wucheng, fifty people was enough.

Fifty people can even break through a small town in the skyscape.

"Observe!" Fei Qi replied with his fist.

"As for the food along the way, you let Zhan Changkong arrange it himself. I believe he will arrange for people to deliver food along the way."

"In addition, since they have fallen, I may use them in the future. As long as you do n’t disturb, do n’t bother them. If you really want to disrupt, whoever kills them. If most people are involved in disruption, kill them all and go back to the newspaper. It's OK for me. But I don't want this to happen, "Ren Baqian said.

"Go back and make arrangements." Ren Baqian waved his hand after speaking, and the captain immediately stepped down.

Ren Baqian rushed back to Wucheng with some people all the way, and there were still many things to deal with.

Fifty flying riders escorted these people and the property they were searching for also set off at the same time, but the speed was much slower, so they had to divide into two paths.

Today there are only one hundred flying rides in Fuzhong, and the other flying riders were sent out two days ago to raid small martial arts like Nine Knife Gate.

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One week later, Ren Baqian returned to Wucheng again, and he was surprised to see Wucheng's original garrison on the far side of the city, wondering if something had happened.

Waiting at the gate, it was found that the original Wucheng garrison was also coming and going at the gate. Several flying riders were standing on the upper wall with their arms crossed. When they saw Ren Baqian bringing people back, he quickly returned to Tongtong.

After half a month, some popularity in Wucheng has been restored. At least some pedestrians can be seen walking in the city, but their heads are lowered and their steps are fast, as if they are afraid to attract the attention of others.

As for the shops in the city, there are occasionally one or two people go in to buy something and then hurriedly leave.

Back in the house, Ren Baqian went to see the Empress, and saw that the Emperor was talking to Xi Wanya. Ren Baqian knocked on the threshold and strode in: "Your Majesty, the minister is back."

The empress glanced at him and said to Xi Wanya: "Go down first."

As soon as Xi Wanya left, Ren Baqian smiled: "Your Majesty, I want to die for you!"

"What's the matter?" The Empress asked with a faint twist.

"all the best."

"The sugar is gone."

"I see, Chen will go back tonight. Your Majesty will go to relax?" After Ren Baqian spoke, she sniffed around the Empress.

The empress's palm pressed directly on his nose. "doing what?"

"These flavors have finally dissipated." Ren Baqian smiled, at this time the emperor had recovered her original body fragrance.

Ren Baqian didn't mention this. Fortunately, the face of the empress immediately turned dark.

If not for him, how could that be? Every time she thinks about it, she wants to bury Ren Baqian in the wall, and she keeps her head outside, so she can breathe out when she thinks of it.

"In the past two days, many people have been sent to the city. You can see how to deal with it. It's time to kill." The empress said in a cold tone. She didn't care about those people's lives, but she looked at any of them. It looks like there are plans for these people.

"Henchen, let's deal with it. There are some hotpot ingredients in Chenchen. Why not eat hotpot at night?"

"it is good!"

Ren Baqian bid farewell to the emperor and went out to ask about what happened recently.

A few things happened, however, that the three major forces all turned back, and many other factions joined in, which increased the number of masters of the three major forces, and even some Shenluns sat down.

Fortunately, before the appointment of eight thousand people arranged to persuade the Lingshan faction and some other factions. Near the location of these martial arts, it was basically calm.

At present, only a few cities in the north are rebellious and rebellious.

On the contrary, it was almost south of Wucheng. In particular, some northern sects also know that the North is not in shape, and there is only one dead end to stay in the North. After returning from Wucheng, he took the entire martial arts to the south and strengthened the forces of the three major chaos.

When Ren Baqian heard the news, he first stood for a while and then shouted Qingyun Sword: "Do you know what happened when the three forces turned against each other?"

Qingyun Jian nodded silently.

"Those martial arts, you arrange for someone to contact. If it is personal participation, the Jiu Jiu tribe.

If more than one-third of the martial arts are involved, the whole house is exhausted.

Give them a month to report to Wucheng themselves.

Those who haven't reached the deadline will have no amnesty to kill. To this day next month, it will be dead late! "

"This one-third amount is a warrior divided into a human wheel and a ground wheel. As long as there is a level that is one-third enough to kill the gate. Even if there are only three wheels in the gate, one person participates in the rebellion, regardless of the other With or without the participation of the human wheel and the earth wheel, all the doors turned into fly ash ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you want to save your life, you will kill the rebels and come to Wucheng to report.

I keep them safe. "

After listening to Ren Baqian's words, Qing Yunjian suddenly looked up and said, "It's too overbearing. After all, many factions have people in military positions. You are trying to force them to death!"

"That's their thing. Otherwise, how do I know if they are stepping on the grass on both sides of the wall! Besides, I don't want to spend too much thought on them. What I want is the beings in this heavenly landscape, as for these warriors, I have given them a way of life. It is their own business if they can hold it. "

"If they want to live, I don't think it's difficult to kill a person without thinking, right?"

"Well, the whole martial arts in which some of them are thinking have joined the chaos. Some of them may be unwilling to contaminate with others, but in a filthy place, they have a bright heart, and they have the heart to change right and wrong. I also give them such opportunities. Just bring A person with the same strength can do it. Remember, if you want to be with the same person, you can't just kill someone casually. "

"This is called a vote!"

After finishing Ren Baqian's words, Qing Yunjian stared at him speechlessly, his face full of pain.

Vicious, too vicious.

In one door, there must be someone who wants to live, and someone who wants to resist. The news passed, and what he could see was the division of each sect, killing each other's eyes, and even treating friends and relatives apart! .

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