Mirror: Twin Cities

Son... I, I didn't promise... I want to take this girl..."

"Master Xijing." Murong Xiu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the drunk in surprise.

"Call my uncle... Hongshan's son." Xijing didn't open his eyes, and continued to drink while holding the hip flask.

"Yes, uncle." Murong Xiu followed what he meant, pulling Na Sheng, "I knew this girl halfway through, and I also promised Gui Ji to take care of her-uncle, can you..."

"Ha, ha..." Before he finished speaking, the drunk Xijing suddenly smiled, opened his eyes and glanced at the sheng, and the sheng suddenly felt like a sharp blade passed over his body, shocked. Xijing put the hip flask down and laughed: "Boy, what kind of hero are you to save the beauty? Don't look at people wearing the emperor, where can someone protect them?"

When the hip flask was lowered, the white light rose up, and the thunder was too fast to cover his ears and twisted towards Na Sheng's right hand. Na Sheng exclaimed, his eyes saw and his brain just reacted, but before he could make a move, the cloth wrapped in his right hand had broken into pieces.

The white light swept away, and the silver metal cylinder quickly turned between the fingers of the drunkard and fell back to the cuff.

The air in the room suddenly stagnated, and everyone did not speak, fixedly looking at the Dongba girl's raised right hand.

Na Sheng's hand was raised after the sword was retracted, but when it was raised to the midair, it paused-it did not hurt her skin at all, the bandaged piece of cloth fell to the ground, and her hand was frozen in the air.

On the middle finger, the silver-white gemstone ring gleamed with supreme noble light.

"Huang Tian..." Ting's breathing stopped for an instant, staring blankly at Kongsang's treasure with complicated eyes.

"The Emperor?" Murong Xiu was also stunned. He had repeatedly guessed what kind of treasure was on the right hand that Sheng had worked so hard to hide, but he never thought that it would be the Emperor!

—The Kongsang people who ruled the Yunhuang Continent for seven thousand years are respected by their blood. According to legend, the descendants of the Xingzun Emperor rely on blood to pass on the supreme power from generation to generation. They are called "the blood of the emperor" and are to rule Yunhuang Liuhe The source of strength. And what marks the identity of this direct lineage is this ring that was said to have been made by the Emperor Xingzun and the Queen.

-There was originally a pair of rings. The "Emperor Heaven" was worn by Emperor Xingzun himself, and the other "Houtu" was given to his queen: Princess Baiwei of the Bai clan. And set the rules: Kongsang's previous queens must be selected from the Bai clan to ensure the purity of their blood. Of the two rings, one of the power is "zheng", while the other is the opposite "protection", witnessing that the greatest emperor in the history of Kongsang and his partner once conquered the Quartet and built the country and defended the people side by side. history.

—Such glorious years.

—The ring is not only a symbol of the identity of the emperors of Kongsang in the past, but also echoes with the power of the empresses, becoming the "key" of "the blood of the emperor". .

The ring gleamed between the fingers of the Dongba girl, and the light seemed to travel through history and illuminate everyone's eyes.

"The Emperor..." After a long time, Murong Xiu finally sighed slowly, looking at that Sheng, with a complicated wry smile on his face, and shook his head slightly, "It turns out that you don't have to let people help you... Then why pretend to follow me like that? Woolen cloth."

"I..." Na Sheng wanted to explain why he was concealing it, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he stamped his feet in a hurry. "That stinky hand told me not to talk to people! And sometimes its aura is sometimes not working, and I don't know when it is. Convulsions..."

But after listening to her, Murong Xiu never refuted, just shook his head slightly and said nothing.

"Uh... No matter what is going on with you wearing Huangtian, anyway... Anyway, I only promise Hongshan to take care of this kid, but I don't plan to bring the others..." Xijing took a sip of wine and looked at that Sheng squintly. The ring that made all Kongsang people bow their heads at the sight of it was not surprising in the eyes of the former famous general Kongsang.

"Who, who wants you to take it?" Na Sheng saw Murong Xiu shook his head. Although his eyes were flat, he had a vague look of rejection. He couldn't help but jumped at Xijing.

"Then, get out of here immediately."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, coming from the darkness outside the door.

Na Sheng vaguely felt a little familiar, and he subconsciously followed the sound, and suddenly jumped back in fright.

"Su, Sumo!" Looking at the people walking by in the dark outside, the Dongba girl stuttered suddenly, with fear in her eyes, she subconsciously stepped back behind Murong Xiu and looked at him, "Oh, your hair... Why did your hair turn blue? You, you... why are you here?"

"I should ask you this sentence." Master Puppet's empty eyes "looked" at her, looking at Murongxiu, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Ah, it turns out that they are all acquaintances... rare, but I can still meet them. ."

Seeing Master Puppet's smile like that, Murong Xiu thought of his cruel mutilation of living people on Tianque that day, and his heart was suddenly cold, and he took a step back.

Only Xijing is still drinking, obviously not caring about his arrival.

Although he couldn't see it, as soon as Murong Xiu backed away, Su Mo laughed and raised his hand to him: "Don't panic... So you are Hongshan's son. It's none of your business—" His smile gradually cooled. Turning his head to look at the Sheng who was on the side, he said lightly: "Although I admire you for being here alive... But, Girl Sheng, please get out of here immediately."

That tone made Na Sheng shiver. For some reason, she felt unspeakable fear of the puppet master from the beginning, but she said stiffly: "It's not your place! Why are you...why... I'm going?"

"Oh, that's it..." Su Mo sneered slightly, turned his head, and told the person behind him, "You can tell me something."

"Yes." The woman who followed replied respectfully, then walked to the place where the light was shining, looked up at Na Sheng, and repeated politely but firmly: "This girl, please leave the wishful gambling house immediately... I am here. Mrs. Boss."

Na Sheng was stunned, looked at the beautiful woman with jewels, then looked at Somo and Xijing again.

Everyone looked at her indifferently and did not speak.

"Why do you want me to leave! It's so late, where am I going!" Under such an atmosphere, she suddenly felt aggrieved, she suddenly screamed, aggrieved, "I don't want to eat people, why should I drive me away!"

"Because you are here, it's easy to attract people from the Cangliu Empire." Sumo said coldly, suddenly lazy to explain, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "You don't go, do you want me to do it?"

Na Sheng shrank his neck in shock when he heard his tone.

"Young Master, you don't need to do anything, the subordinates will come down and take her away." Suddenly, someone from outside replied respectfully and walked in slowly.

"Very well, Zuo Quanshi, you send her out and don't allow her to return to the neighborhood-I will die outside if you die." Sumo didn't look back, but soon knew who had arrived, answered indifferently, and turned around. Go, leave.

"..." Na Sheng was dumbfounded, and his mind suddenly became confused, feeling that the things he encountered this day were simply strange and dizzying. She opened her eyes wide, looking at the people who walked in outside the door at this moment, and for a long while, she pointed at him and stammered: "Yan, Yanxi?"

"Miss Sheng, please leave immediately." Yan Xi seemed to have just recovered, and Yan Xi's face was still pale, and Mu expressionlessly repeated Sumo's command, "Otherwise, don't blame you for drawing your sword."

"..." Na Sheng wiped his eyes and saw that the person speaking in front of him was indeed Yan Xi. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "You, you are here too?-What is going on! Listen to that Sumo What? That guy is not a good person... That guy is simply not a person! Why do you listen to him?"

"Girl Sheng." Yan Xi didn't speak to her like Bairi Li, but looked at her indifferently, and drew out his sword sharply, "Please follow me out immediately."

"All crazy! You, all of you are crazy!" Na Sheng was suddenly confused, stamped his feet, looked at Yan Xi, and looked at Xijing, "Just leave! What is this girl afraid of? Who cares about this broken place!"

"Wait a minute." When she stomped and turned her head, she suddenly heard someone holding her back. Murong Xiu's voice.

Na Sheng turned his head in surprise, but saw Murong Xiu handing her a piece of Yao grass: "Take it with you on the road-although you have great abilities, I'm afraid you still have no money to spend."

Na Sheng looked at him bitterly, did not pick up the Yaocao, crying: "You, you want me to go?"

Murong Xiu looked at her, but couldn't understand what the young girl in front of him was like, and shook his head: "You take the emperor, naturally you have your destination... There is no need to follow me. What can I do for you?"

"You... **** it!" Na Sheng slammed Yaocao to his face, turned around and ran out without looking back.

Although she ran fast, it was strange that Yan Xi kept walking in front of her, guiding her the way, letting her pass through the doors without hindrance, and ran outside the Ruyi Gambling House.

"Please." Yan Xi said to her indifferently, pushing the last door open with one hand.

"Hmph, this girl will go by herself!" The Sheng was full of anger, stomped and stepped out.

"Take care." Just about to walk away with anger, suddenly a low order came from behind him. Na Sheng turned around in amazement, and saw the shark warrior bowing slightly, saying goodbye to her-Yan Xi looked at her, the light in his eyes was warm and concerned.

Na Sheng's nose suddenly sore, and he couldn't help but feel wronged: "Yan Xi! Why do you want to drive me away? Is it because I am wearing this ring? I am not a bad person!"

"Girl Sheng..." Yan Xi was about to close the door and leave, but looking at the girl standing alone on the street, she felt unbearable for the first time and stood.