There is a saying in the desert in the west: ask the women of the world, are the love words beautiful? Even if the love words are not beautiful, the Qin paintings are also beautiful.

Mohai Imperial City, a secret room in the palace.

The bright room was not very large, but it was crowded with people.

In the middle of the dark room was an ice bed, on which lay a man with flesh and bones, who would have been classified as a dead corpse if it weren't for the faint heartbeat and small breathing.

The empress stood beside the ice bed, her eyes red and swollen, and her face haggard. The weak body is shaky, and if there is a gust of wind at this time, I am afraid it will be able to blow her away.

Some time ago, I was still alive, but it was only three or five days, and goodbye is this life and death I don't know.

The people on the bed can't think about tea and rice, and the people next to the bed don't think about tea and rice.

"The Holy Lord's Day mourns, the supervisor is loyal to his duty, and this time he sacrificed himself in the line of duty... Being injured in the line of duty is really a loss for Mohai, but it also maintains the face of the country and successfully leaves the head of the rebel, which is also a great achievement. Don't be depressed and hurt the Holy Communion. "The old man Shoufu was both happy and heartbroken.

The battle outside the imperial city was earth-shattering, and the entire imperial capital was like a boiling water fryer. When Qin Qiu's head hung at the gate of the imperial city, for a few days, the voices of the whole world couldn't escape that head.

Discussion, horror, ridicule, ridicule, heartache, madness, mixed with emotions, exciting and pleasant.

What if you're an immortal?

This place is the sea of ink.

This is Converse Prestige!

The empress seemed to come back to her senses, and said to the others: "Order to go out, the free prison director has gone." Then he secretly ordered the chief supervisor to find the famous doctor of Mohai, please come and see me. ”

Yunqi was in a coma for a few days, and this order was recited by the empress for a few days. In a short period of time, I don't know how many times this sentence has been said.

During this period, from the moment the empress stood here, she did not move an inch, and a drop of water did not enter.

At this time, in the imperial city.

They went from talking about Qin Weiliang, the most beautiful woman in the world, to talking about her brother.

"Isn't the prince of the Western Qin Dynasty in the mortal realm, a mortal immortal, why would he be killed by the supervisor of the human immortal realm, why don't you run?"

Not everyone saw the big Buddha, so some people have always insisted on their opinion, and the empress said that it was killed by the supervisor?

Unbelief is unbelief.

"Whatever you run, Qin Qiu will jump into the sky is expected by the prison secretary, where to run, run is also death. "The supporters of the OC have a point.

"Anyway, I just don't believe it, I haven't seen the big Buddha, my friends haven't seen the big Buddha, how can any big Buddha slap such a peerless powerhouse as the son of the world to the ground, have you seen it?"

The argument was red-faced, although it was an imperial city, but there were also many admirers under the fame of the prince of Western Qin.

Some of them are depressed, some are resentful, some are trying to maintain the faith in their hearts, and they are doing their best to save face at the last moment...

Although, Qin Qiu's head was already hanging on the city wall.

However, rumors have already appeared that it is just a trick of the Mohai royal family, trying to deceive the ignorant and good people in the world and deceive the rebellious people.

All kinds of remarks are updated frequently, just like hibernation seeds meet spring, competing to break the ground and grow, bloom and bloom, and compete for beauty.

Conflict of speech can easily evolve into violent brawls in the fairy world, just like a child scolding his mother and fighting when he disagrees.

Two groups of people who didn't know each other walked into the same inn, sat at two tables next to each other, talked about the same thing, and expressed different opinions.

When he is emotional, he dances with his eyebrows, and when he is triumphant, he does not forget to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, and then he makes a knife and a gun, and performs spells, causing the head of a slightly weaker person to be in a different place in the end, and the blood flows five steps.

Xiao Si was standing angrily outside the restaurant, his small fists clenched in his sleeves, his pink face was red and his neck was thick, he heard the words of the world clearly without falling, and saw the big drama in the world clearly without blinking.

The attendant behind him was afraid that the little guy would get angry, and while he was worried that he would not be able to protect his beloved apprentice of the warden when the time came, he felt injustice for the warden.

Adults have a thousand reasons to persuade themselves to hold back, and children will only attribute themselves to being weak and incompetent, and cannot protect the reputation of their beloved teachers.

Si Zheng gritted his teeth, as if he had grown up in an instant, turned his head and said to the guard: "In all fairness, I will be in the future, and it will only be one of these two groups of people." ”

The guards were very distressed, thinking that if the world does not stand upright, it will stand against it, how can there be any other way?

The child who pretended to be strong turned around and left, and he didn't know when he would be able to let go of the chaos in the world behind him.

After Si Zheng and the others left, this small shop that had not been wiped clean with blood became lively again.

No, the broken tables and chairs were restored to their original state when the immortals suddenly waved their hands, and the blood that flowed was burned by the rootless fire that started at some point.

Except for the faint blood that still permeated the air, as if nothing had happened.

"You beat him because you're better than him. I know, you're right, he made the first move, and he died innocently. ”

The immortal wrapped the veil and stood with his hands in his hands, so that outsiders could not see his face clearly.

But the monk of the fairy realm in front of him didn't dare to breathe at this time, and the people who watched the excitement naturally saw the extraordinaryness of the immortals.

"I don't know what this senior wants to say?"

The monk of the Human Immortal Realm still has the calmness and calmness of the immortal among the people even though he is cold all over his body, and he asked, neither humble nor arrogant.

The immortal was right, and he didn't think he was wrong.

"Nothing else, I want to ask you what happened that day? ”

The immortal's tone was so flat that it was difficult for people to have the idea of refusal.

"The seniors are serious, and they don't dare to be confused, there are many people who know what happened that day, since the seniors are interested in understanding, the younger generations should know everything..."

The monk of the Human Immortal Realm told what he saw and heard on the day of the battle between Yunqi and Qin Qiu, but when facing the immortals, he lacked the eyebrows that flew when he fought with people.

But to be honest, it is also more convincing.

When he finished speaking, there were still some unwilling people struggling, and they couldn't believe that the famous and peerless man had really ended up so miserably.

"Are you sure you saw the Buddha?" the immortal frowned, but his tone was suspicious and audible.

"It's true. The monk bowed his hand and told him sincerely.

Seeing this, a trace of unbearability flashed in the immortal's heart, and then he let go of the fist that had been hiding behind his back and had been clenched so tightly that the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged.

The fingertips hidden in the sleeve were volleyed into the air, broke off a piece of the hem of the clothes, and with a flick of the secret force, the cloth was sent into the sleeve of the man.

A life cannot be picked up in vain, and Xi Qin will never have a vain charity.

The monk did not know that if he had not bowed, he would have been in a different place today like the man he had beheaded.

The immortal wearing the veil chewed on his words in his heart, and a tingling pain swelled in his heart.

Silently, he raised the cultivation for killing intent, and soon activated the large array.

The immortal looked at the outside of the restaurant and said to the monk, "Look again, but the Buddha?"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly squeezed to the window and saw a golden Buddha, wearing a hat, raising his big hand slightly, quietly emitting a soft light, looking in the direction of the restaurant, his eyes were like torches.

In fact, the Imperial City Great Array woke up again, and it was only a matter of moments when it was running.

Because, the sleeping Great Array once again felt a strong and rapid threat, this time far exceeding the energy fluctuations generated by the last time Qin Qiu jumped into the air.

The monk of the Human Immortal Realm reacted in an instant, and hurriedly asked in horror: "The predecessor is from the west?"

The Celestial Immortal glanced at him lightly, did not answer, and gently jumped out of the window to meet the majestic giant Buddha in the sky.

Before all the people of the city returned to their gods and knelt on the ground, the next moment, the fairy who had been standing with his hands in his hands had already jumped up and smashed into the giant Buddha with a fist...

The big Buddha palmed his fist, looking from afar, like an ant rushing towards the lion with its claws.

The result of the world's imagination did not appear, the big Buddha no longer slapped it down to the world, but the big palm of the Buddha was hit back by the huge force.

And the immortal in the veil actually stood in the air, and there was no trace of retreat.

The mortals who looked up were dazzled by the splashing golden light, and they couldn't see anything real, and could only judge by the deafening sound that the battle was going on.

There are even more physically weak people who are overwhelmed, and they are directly shocked by the huge sound in the distant air and faint to the ground, unconscious.

The monks who watched the battle were slightly stronger in their ability to resist the battle, and some of them were lowly and had bleeding from their ears, and their eyes were painful, and they had to watch the battle without moving an inch.

At this time, the people who could see the wonderful in their hearts were shocked, this nameless immortal could resist the Buddha with one palm and still have the upper hand temporarily?

Some people quickly thought in their minds, which big things in the vast sea of ink had the ability to make such a shocking blow.

It's a pity that most of the people who think of names are here for no reason.

They have all been famous for a long time, not only are they thousands of miles away, but they also have no reason to be opposite to the imperial city at this time.

The battle continued, and when the big Buddha's big hand was withdrawn, the golden light of the whole body was even better, and even the huge body seemed to have condensed into a solid image in some places, which was within reach.