Carefree Path of Dreams

190. Chapter 190, Purple Dreams

    The Imperial Palace of the Yuan Dynasty is rich in color and rich in palaces and tents. If you are seen by the monarchs, you must squander the number of rituals and do not understand the rules.

    At this time, Fang Yuan was in a tent.

    The gods released, the whole tent was completely finished, and the tip of the nose smelled a faint scent, elegant and pleasant, and there seemed to be an autumn-like Yiren Qianying.

    Even if the face is awkward, Fang Yuan can already outline the whole picture.

    “Sure enough, it’s a beautiful person, just…”

    There was a suspicion on his face: "This kind of breath…Dream Master? No! Paradoxical! ”

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    Fang Essence Soul is so solemn, suddenly his hands are smashing, and a glimmer of light flashes into the tent.

    The shaman respectfully stood on the side, knowing that the wizard from the south was chasing the breath of the murderer and could not help but shook his head.

    With the prosperity of the power of the Yuan, how can the shaman who is enshrined be less?

    When the sweat died, the purple dream disappeared, and someone immediately came here, and took a lot of personal things for positioning.

    No matter what the dog hunter, the Divine Abilities technique, and finally the smashing sand, there are many Spiritual Knight from the South, the same is helpless.

    This is from the prisoner of the South. It is said that the martial art after the Martial Ancestor was created. It is called a genius, but how much can it be done on the technique?

    Only the next moment, his eyes are a little raised.

    A layer of misty fog began to emerge from the tent, mixed with silk.

    The color of the flirtatizes gathers and comes to the crystal mirror, and the purple becomes more and more intense.

    'Sure enough, the Dream Master means, how is it somewhat plausible…'

    Fang Yuan’s sleeves glanced, and the purple light was suddenly collected, and he was silent.

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    The shaman waited for a long time and finally asked.

    "You go by yourself, you don't have to follow me anymore!"

    Oh!

    I saw this figure in front of me, as if it was broken like a water mirror. Only a faint voice is still circulating. Obviously, the other person has gone away and I don’t know how long.

    Shaman sees this, his face is not white.

……

    Inside a street.

    Fang Yuan floated in front of a purple gas, and the smoke was uncertain, pointing to a certain side.

    Hey~I can't think of this method of tracking the breath, but it really works! ”

    This Taoist technique, or his experience in the Yang Fan dream, from the government as the Eagle Raising Military Officer, has always been used by the thieves.

    At this time, the power is really small.

    The purple dream princess who made many shamans and warriors in the Yuan Dynasty feel helpless, immediately revealed the fox tail.

    "It is still in the Dragon City, the courage is really big!"

    Fang Yuan followed the guidance of Lingji, came to a large family, turned a few laps, suddenly smiled and went straight to the door.

    "Bold, don't you know that this is Yale's house without spending thousands of households?"

    A housekeeper-like Hu man walked out, waving a whip, and saw Fang Yuan, another look: "Southern?"

    "Fuck off!"

    Fang Yuan didn't look at it, and the sleeves glimpsed. This person immediately became a gourd.

    "Killing!"

    Bold

    A lot of screams came out, and a dozen of Hu people rushed out, bending their bows and looking at the arrows, and they looked sharp.

    After the spread of the rumors, the soldiers on the street patrolling were also gathered quickly and surrounded.

    None of these

    Fang Yuan glanced at the purple cigarette in his hand and walked straight back to the house.

    Hey!

    The arrow was raining, but even his clothes were not covered.

    In the horror of many people, Fang Yuan was at the foot of his feet, and easily crossed the high wall and came to the back house.

    This suddenly shocked a swallow Yan, a large number of women's exclamation came.

    Many Hu people screamed and ran away, but the quality was not so good, so Fang Yuan looked and shook his head again and again.

    None of these

    His eyes swept away and went straight to the tiger's den and came to a place.

    "Come out!"

    Fang Yuan presses the palm of his hand, oh! The wooden doors and windows suddenly fell apart, flying in the sky, and the debris flew.

    "Bold, who are you?" Dare to marry me? ”

    One of the Hu people will come out, the tiger head leopard eyes, the device is imposing, followed by a woman in her early twenties, graceful and graceful.

    "Princess Purple Dream, do you still deny it?"

    Fang Yuan chuckled, the smoke in his hand was blown up, and the purple mist turned into a snake, which made the woman scream.

    Hiss!

    These little snakes turned a corner and rushed toward the Huren general.

    Eh…

    The Huren general sighed low and sounded like a golden bell. He couldn’t tell the euphemistic, crisp and seductive, but combined with this rough appearance, it was a feeling of creepy feelings.

    "I hide well, why bother to expose me?"

    A woman’s voice, from the mouth of Hu’s general, is like a dream, especially the woman near him, whose face is shy and angry, and she is fainting directly.

    "You are not a member of the Yuan Dynasty!"

    The Hu Hu general, probably a guy who faked Yale, didn’t spend time looking up at Fang Yuan, and immediately said in a positive tone.

    "Purple Dream Princess!"

    Fang Yuan is full of sweat.

    After all, a seven-foot man suddenly speaks in a woman's posture, which can make people go down and goose bumps: "The art of fine skin painting!" I don't know if I can be lucky, can I see the princess? ”

    "You want to see me?"

    'Yale does not spend' shook his head, with elegant and pure sound lines without a trace of impurities: "How difficult is this? Just why are you coming now, delaying my revenge? ”

    Obviously, this Hu Ren general is definitely a key figure in the Dragon City, holding real power.

    Once the princes compete for the critical time, it is indeed difficult to stop the violence.

    "Ahhhh…"

    General

    "No, he is not a general, but a demon girl!"

……

    Many Hu people who rushed into the back house will wake up like a dream, but they are all creepy.

    Has his boss been replaced silently? This is simply something that will not happen in a dream!

    "The technique of painting the skin, there is nothing in the original…"

    The purple dream princess sighed: "It is only to imitate the person's demeanor, habits, movements, and it takes a lot of effort! It’s been destroyed by you now! How do you pay for me? ”

    "If this innocent state is your own words, maybe I have surrendered, but now…"

    Fang Yuan pumped his mouth.

    Tee hee.I know that you are uneasy and don't see the faces of others, you will not be willing to give up! ”

    The purple dream princess laughed and suddenly unveiled the skin.

    A flash of white light!

    A strange thing happened.

    She even took the entire face of Yale without a neck, chest, thigh, clothing…The whole part was torn off, as if she had just covered a coat of leather that Yale did not spend.

    After the coat fell off, it bloomed again and turned into a thin white paper with a portrait of Yale not falling, slowly falling to the ground.

    In the same place, there is a pair of two decades of glory, eyes like a pearl, a smile, are all incomparable beauty!

    "There are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city, and then looking at the country…Purple dream purple dream! Sure enough, the name is well-deserved, beautiful as a dream! ”

    Fang Yuan sighed and sighed.

    He is like this, the soldiers next to him, even the same women, are stupid.

    "You can be so quick to wake up so quickly, you are the first one!"

    The purple dream's brow is wrinkled enough to make any man heartbreak: "And, the feeling you give me is very different from those of men, I really don't want to…"

    She used to wear the skin of Yale, and she made a little daughter's gesture, which was horrible.

    But at this time, every move, but with an unparalleled charm, this God-given beauty, was originally her most sharp weapon!

    "What do you really want?"

    Fang Yuan also seems to be fascinated by Li, step forward.

    "I don't want to…Just kill you! ”

    The purple dream whispered, and if it sounded like a scorpion, it seemed to bring people into a sweet dream.

    Whoosh-

    But when she spoke, the figure moved like a ghost. Just a moment, she came to Fang Yuan and her right hand pointed out.

    Her fingers are slender, white, delicate, and can't see a pore, just like the finest jade.

    But at this time, it is the claws that are used to search for souls, and the nails pop up, driving the wind and tearing the air.

    Even if Fang Yuan, who was just promoted to Martial Ancestor, faced this claw, if he dared to pick it up, he would have five more blood holes!

    But Fang Yuan has long since reborn.

    At this time, compared with the time when he was just promoted, is it more than a cloud?

    "Qing Ben Jia, why not be a thief!"

    Slightly sighed, the face of the purple dream princess is a change, feeling that his wrist is firmly trapped by a steel hoop of a hundred steel, and the movement can not be the slightest.

    "You…Let me go! ”

    A layer of pink immediately appeared on her face, which seemed to be shameful, but it made others unconsciously follow.

    "Sure enough, it is illusion!"

    Fang Yuan smiled confidently: "I don't have to try again. This illusion has no effect on me!" You can rest assured that I will not kill you, nor will I hand you over to the Yuan Dynasty, just simply curious about you! ”

    "You…you are……"

    But at this time, the face of Zi Meng is very strange.

    Like panic, surprise, surprise…All kinds of colors flashed through her pupils, and they turned into a resolute color: "Disease!"

    "Om"

    A spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on her, all over the body, like a purple mandala, getting stronger and stronger, bursting open.

    This is……Spiritual array? No! you are……"

    Fang Yuan is very surprised, proactively let go of the palm, and quickly back backwards.

    "Boom!"

    It was not until he left the house that he turned his head back and saw a purple light column rising from the sky, including all the houses that Yale did not spend.

    "Array Master ?!"

    He shook his head, "No…The most important thing is her identity! Actually…"

    Fang Yuan whispered a few words, and saw the flustered Dragon City, and the more and more troops gathered, did not stay, and quickly left.

    He has a strong hunch, and the purple dream and him will inevitably meet again.