The Empress’s Gigolo

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As soon as Xingruo opened the door, he saw that he was standing 1.9 meters tall and weighing more than 300 kilograms. He had scars on the outside of his leather armor and a murderous guard, and his legs and stomach were immediately cramped.

"Fake, fake!" Xing Ruo thought twice in his heart, forcibly calmed down, turned around and closed the door gently before walking lightly outside.

Although he has always performed less than ordinary children and is still a little timid, Ren Baqian always doubts whether he can do well.

However, he was sent out by Su Wen. Naturally, he was not a dumb person. After thinking about it in the room for two days, he figured it out. He was going to take his first step and walk out of this house.

The guard turned to look at him for a moment, and the look at the prey immediately made him look like a hawk, quickly lowered his head, and hurriedly walked outside.

"Fake, fake, fake, they are good-natured and good-looking people, all are karma obstructing my naked eyes ..." Xing Ruo kept thinking in his heart, and then bumped into the person who was entering the yard and was directly hit Follow up.

"Well, boy, walk and watch." What was hit was justice. Knowing that this little bald head had something to do with Ren Baqian, lowering his head to lift him to the ground, this process is no different from holding a doll. .

"Where are you going?"

Just go to that station, like the same wall, even the sun is blocked, and a shadow will be shrouded in it.

Coupled with his sloppy smile, Xing Ruo pouted, and looked at crying.

"Fake, all fake!" Xing Ruo shouted with his eyes closed.

"What's fake?" Just scratching his head, is this little bald a fool?

Xing Ruo opened his eyes and yelled, "You are a good man!"

"Of course! Who dares to say that Lao Tzu is not a good man, I tore him, pull his intestine out and wrap it around his neck and strangle it, and chop it into a meat sauce to feed the beast!" Fairness sneered sneer.

... If Xing was scared by justice, he almost turned around and ran back to the room.

But think that you can only rely on yourself now, and Xingruo stood back and shouted with fear: "Fake, in fact, you are kind-hearted, kind-eyed, and good-willed, but your karma covers my eyes."

just:……? benign countenance? Be kind and friendly? Is this what you mean? probably? It seems to be true.

"Amitabha, the little monk is going out!" Said Xing if appropriate.

"Oh, be careful." Fairly scratched his head.

Hearing the evil looks in front of him, the big man also made himself careful. Xingruo suddenly felt as if the Buddha said that those evils were false and all appearances.

Xing Ruo was righteous, then carefully moved a few steps aside, and then hurriedly walked towards the door.

Fairness looked back at Xingruo's escape, and then said to the guard in the yard, "Have you heard it? He said that Lao Tzu is kind and good-looking, and the children will not lie to others. This must be true."

Then the guard twitched his lips. Do you not have points in your heart?

"You don't think so?" Just after seeing him pout his mouth, he immediately became furious, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and flew the guard out.

Except for the yard, Xingruo felt a lot of courage.

A team of flying riders came up to him, and he immediately stood aside, thinking "fake" in his heart, and saying "Amitabha Buddha" with his hands folded.

Then I saw two guards, standing on the side, thinking "fake", and folded their hands, saying "Amitabha!"

Can be any place where eight thousand are located. In addition to flying around, they are the people in the southern capital.

When Xingruo met someone for the third time, Xingruo subconsciously said, "Fake, Amitabha."

"Fake, Amitabha!" Xing Ruo stood on the street, looking at the ancient soldiers who were in front of him.

"Fake, Amitabha!" Xingruo found that these people were not as scary as they seemed, and he was bolder as the Buddha said.

The inexplicable faces of flying riders and guards, what a fake Amitabha? Could it be an indigenous dialect somewhere? Hello, actually?

It took half an hour for the little monk to walk out of the street, and he could see ordinary people occasionally, which made him feel relieved.

He went all the way, looking at the quaint buildings on both sides, as well as those ordinary pedestrians. When they met people, they said "Amitabha!"

If you walk around at noon, if you feel a little hungry, you can find a shop on the side of the road and enter the road.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face suddenly turned black. If a little beggar wants a glass of water and something to eat, he will give it. How about rice? That stuff was brought from Daxia, I can't afford it!

"No, get out!"

The little monk was kicked out and was not discouraged, and went on to the next family.

"Roll!" After hearing the second shopkeeper, the response was exactly the same as the first.

"Amitabha, the donor, can I give the monk a bowl of water and a gimmick? Pancakes will work too!" The young monk went to the third house and lowered his requirements.

"No, hurry up, don't leave you!" The boss immediately choked the broom when he heard this.

"The Buddha is right. People here do n’t respect the Buddha, they do n’t know the truth, they do n’t have compassion. Those who look fierce and evil are actually happy and kind. They seem to speak well, but they are actually fierce.” Xing Ruo ’s heart Secretly.

In the end, a few flying riders who had seen him passing by before, saw him hungry, threw him a piece of jerky, and a pot of water, which made him greatly grateful.

I am more sure about the thoughts in my heart.

...

"Fake Amy Tofu! Ren Fu, the brother who had gone to the north before entering the city has an hour. It is said that many people were brought back. How can they be placed?" A security guard entered the room and said Ren Baqian.

"What fakes Amy Tofu?" Ren Baqian gave a stun.

"It's a native dialect in the southern part of the heavenly landscape. Say hello." The guard explained it in a serious way. It seems to be very popular recently. Anyway, he saw several guards coming in from outside saying hello.

"Oh!" Ren Baqian was a little suspicious, but without much thought, he greeted the guard to leave the city.

At this time, in addition to the original ancient guards around Ren Baqian, six people followed.

Four of them were in their 30s and 40s, and they were all from the Lingshan School. Two of them used swords, one with a gun, and one with a pair of steel knives. There are two older people who are Qingyun swords. One is like an old peasant. The weapon he uses is a fork. The other has a white hair but a strong body. They are only a little worse than the ancients. They use a long-handled sword.

All six are ground wheels, and their strength is not low.

Once a master, now he has become the guard of any eight thousand.

However, the lowest in the flying ride is the strength of the wheel, and there are no imbalances in a few people.

If there is, it was a life and death, but now it is mixed with the ancients' team as a guard, and my heart is somewhat awkward.

The group went out of town and didn't wait too long before seeing a group of people far away.

At the front is everyone in the Golden Circle House. There are hundreds of people behind him. Everyone is tied with his hands. The clothes can see the beauty before, but they are all dirty at this time.

Beside this pedestrian, there were dozens of flying horses riding on their horses.

As for the people behind them, there are a large number of carriages, but the carriages are not people, but are full of searched things.

"Sir!" The crowd came down to the city, and those flying riders came to see salute.

"Are you all right on this way?" Ren Baqian asked.

"Sir, they are very peaceful."

"That's right. Have you met the army in the southern capital?"

"Sir, there are still a few cities along the way that haven't been cleaned up, and they will arrive in a few days."

Ren Baqian nodded, watching the restless people behind them, and said, "Let them loose."

He also yelled, "You did not come as a prisoner, but as a manifestation of the friendly coexistence of all beings with the ancient people in the heavenly landscape. There are many misunderstandings about the ancient people and the court in the heavenly landscape. I hope you will go back later To dispel such misunderstandings. "

Cold field!

misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding at all ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ren Baqian didn't care, and continued: "I give you the opportunity to be tolerant to you, but it doesn't mean that I can always be tolerant. When I entered the city, I was honest and safe. Point. Unless you are better than the one hanging on the city! "

"Master Ren, what is on the city?" Zhan Changkong has been staring at the people behind Ren Baqian from the beginning. He has seen all these people. Four of them are ranked No. 1 in Lingshan School. The master did not expect to follow Ren Baqian.

The other two are masters in Hidden Village.

It seems that the Lingshan School and Qingyun Sword have all come down ...

Who is on that city? It's not trivial for this person to be left to the meaning of eight thousand.

"The magic gun Tengyue, you must have heard of it!" Ren Baqian sneered.

"Tengyue, the fourth magic gun in the world?" Everyone was shocked. Why did Tengyue appear here? How could he die here?

"Specifically you met the people who came before, and you will know when you ask. Enter the city!"