The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

The moonlight is ignorant, dyed scarlet, the valley is dark and unknown, and the lighted torches are blown out by the wind or trampled by people.

The **** of death lurking in the darkness descends and harvests the heads of thousands of people as sacrifices.

Celestial silk is not afraid of water and fire, but is afraid of phosphorous fire. The little green that floats out of the human bones, blows away in the wind, and the temperatureless flame burns the bridge that hangs between the cliffs and carries countless lives.

The Xidi people did not expect that the gang of thieves who cooperated would suddenly turn their faces ruthlessly and stretch out a hand knife.

Long Suyan never thought that the martial arts of the tomb thief in front of him would be so powerful and ghostly, a scimitar was magical, even if he was picked up by a sword, he had not had time to be excited, the scimitar flew out and harvested himself. After the soldier's life, he flew back and fell back into the master's hand.

Bai Qi stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood on the knife, and smiled at Long Suyan. The cute smile looked ghostly because of the blood stained: "It's very powerful on your hand, do you want to do it again, eh?"

Long Suyan hates and is angry. What he hates is that Su'er now knows no life or death, and that he is angry about the ghost door and this group of thieves. The two hundred people in this area dare to do this with their 100,000 army. He turned his head and was about to call his own people. Surrounded the opponent, but suddenly heard a loud'bang' behind him, something in the sky exploded instantly, and the surrounding environment was illuminated as bright as day with supernatural powers.

It was also at this moment that he finally saw that the thieves were all capable and powerful, and his soldiers needed at least three or four men to barely resist the offensive of one of them, and there is no need to mention a master like Bai Qi. One gear ten is simply a piece of cake.

Long Suyan suddenly became suspicious. With such a powerful and tacit understanding of bandits comparable to the top military, the celestial priests did not find out, and did not encircle and suppress them. Is it possible?

But before he had time to think about it, countless horrified and distorted screams and calls for help came from behind him. Long Suyan immediately turned his head back. When he turned back, he suddenly widened his originally narrow eyes, his face changed drastically, and he twisted. He smashed the long knife in his hand at Bai Qi fiercely, obtaining a short breath for himself, and the dead soldier beside him immediately took his place and fought with Bai Qi.

Long Suyan rushed to the edge of the cliff vigorously, trying to grab the rope that fell after it was burnt.

He even breathed a sigh of relief at the moment he grasped it, but the next moment, a few phosphorous fires fell on the rope in his hand, and the fierce flames that burned instantly made him stare in astonishment. The canthus watched the long bridge with hundreds of cavalry completely falling into the cliff.

The one hundred thousand army was cut into two in an instant, and fortunately there are many Sidi soldiers who are good at standing on the mountain. They all have hooks on their bodies, and they react quickly. They have directly thrown the hooks and hooked on the cliff. The protruding rocks, or the skills and reactions that have been trained for a long time in training and actual combat, slammed on the cliff.

Looking at this situation, Long Suyan gritted his teeth and was about to issue a lore order to annihilate all these bold and strange thieves to avenge himself, but the next moment, he suddenly discovered that something was wrong. After the huge light of the initial explosion of the phosphorous fire, it was thick. The misty night swallowed the entire valley in an instant.

And where the faint green phosphorous fire passed by, as if something flashed by, it seemed that a huge danger was approaching quickly.

Long Suyan's keen intuition, which has been tempered in the battle between the court and the battlefield for a long time, made Long Suyan squinted and stared at the dark shadows, before waiting for him to discover the abnormality after a while.

A sharp scream cut through the tranquility of the night again!

"what--!"

Where the faint light of the phosphorous fire passed by, I could vaguely see a soldier of Sidi who had finally managed to climb on the cliff and recovered his life instantly fell. His falling figure seemed like a signal, and then there were screams constantly. The sound rang, and Xidi soldiers fell like a cliff one after another.

The screams one after another and the trembling of fear that didn't know what was going on grabbed the hearts of all the Xidi people in an instant.

Powerful and invincible opponents are never the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that you have rushed to Huangquan, but you still don't know who your opponent is!

In the panic, more people are in a hurry, not being cautious, but climbing up the cliff desperately, but the end of the panic is that more people fall off the cliff by themselves.

In the thick night fog, the smell of blood became more and more intense, and the shadow of terror and death completely enveloped the Xidi army.

Soldiers on the cliff tried to pull up their companions, but they were all dragged down the abyss without exception.

The incomprehensible phenomenon caused the fear to ferment into a huge panic in the night.

"A ghost, there must be a ghost!" a qualified Xidi veteran shuddered.

Another soldier also nodded desperately, shivering: "Yes, we must have accidentally collided with the ghost ball under our feet!"

The horror spread quickly. Even the Jagged Legion that has experienced countless battles will lose their usual standard because of the fear of ghosts and gods. Some people start to retreat, and some people start to dare not rescue their companions.

Between the crowds, more people fell off the cliff.

"It is not allowed to retreat. Everyone stands in place and stops for Lao Tzu. If you retreat, you will run away and kill without mercy!" After all, this middle-aged guerrilla general who has not yet reached the cliff to be responsible for the postponement has experienced more battlefields, and even more. With foresight, he realized that the soldiers were not in the right mood, and immediately shouted and drew their swords, trying to prevent the crowd from slowly moving backwards.

But the effect was not good. Most people just hesitated for a second and continued to step back.

This behavior completely angered the guerrilla general. When he gritted his teeth, his eyes widened like copper bells, and when he raised his hand, he would stagger and fall, and hit the soldier who hit his horse to kill him.

The soldier also found the long knife hung high above his head, slashing at him full of anger, and he screamed in horror: "General, I didn't mean it!"

"Go and explain to the king, everyone who tries to escape is a traitor!" The guerrilla general was not a soft-hearted person, and he was about to chop off his head immediately. The soldier suddenly screamed in horror: "General. Forgive me!"

Blood splattered.

The soldier's eyes widened in horror. Under the light of the indeterminate torch, the head of the person who was going to take his life at this moment did not know when the head was gone, and warm blood spurted from the empty cavity. People around.

Everyone was silent for two seconds in an instant, and a twisted scream resounded through the valley again: "Ghost—there are evil ghosts!"

The riots intensified further, and even the army that had never fallen into the valley lost its footing. In the face of the enemy, the Xidi soldiers, known for their intrepidity, never feared, but in the face of ghosts and gods, no one is not afraid.

What's more, even those who are hiding in the crowd, there are still people who suddenly turn their heads and find that their companions are dead or torn apart.

Countless horrified soldiers turned around and fled to the depths of Tingyun Mountain.

The queues that were neatly lined up and waiting to cross the mountain were completely chaotic, but how could such a narrow mountain road accommodate such a chaotic and huge crowd, the result of disorder is that more Sidi soldiers were squeezed down the cliff or by their own people. There were countless injuries on the hillside, and even many people were trampled to death at the feet of their fellows.

There are also vigilant people who have found something wrong. Every time someone dies bizarrely, a strange black shadow flashes by. Sober people try to call their fellow robes and don’t panic, remind that there is something abnormal, but such a weak cry It was completely buried in the screams and calls for help.

And this kind of panic also happened in this part of Sidi's army that had crossed the bridge.

While the middle-aged Taoist waved the Tai Chi sword in his hand to resist the'Grave Rogue' in front of him, he shouted hoarsely at Long Suyan who was a little startled at the bottom of the valley: "Your Majesty, stop thinking about the life and death of the little master, let us You have to save yourself first, this is not a ghost, someone is making a ghost!"

Long Suyan finally reacted, listening to the screams of killing and the tragic screams, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes full of scarlet bloodshot eyes. Yes, it is too late to care about Su'er's life and death, and so on. The entire Western Front will be defeated!

He has already lost Su'er, and can't let the Western Front Army be destroyed in his hands!

Long Suyan gritted his teeth, took out a silver ball from his arms, squeezed it hard, and threw it towards the sky above the cliff. The ball burst into light like the shuttle thrown by Xiliang Mo just now, but it didn't. The flying shuttle thrown by Xiliang Mo was so bright, but as Long Suyan kept throwing that kind of silver **** into the air, after a while, the valleys also shone brightly.

At the same time, he took full advantage of his internal strength and yelled in Sidi language: "Don't panic everyone, this is the enemy's sneak attack on the couch, the second married gentle tyrant TXT download!"

He has been able to determine that this group of tomb thieves cannot be any tomb thieves at all. Such a well-trained and well-prepared attack is simply premeditated!

And many Sidi soldiers who were a little sane finally saw clearly through that light. The life-threatening messenger felt that the blood was flowing backwards and the hair was standing upright in an instant.

There were pale faces with no facial features, only a big mouth with the corners of the mouth split to the ears, densely covering the entire cliff, or jumping between the crowds.

Many Sidi soldiers were horrified to find that their companion had such a face on the back.

Even many people instantly realized that there was such a face in front of them, almost sticking to their faces, waiting for their wide-eyed moments to show them a grin that was more and more creepy by the pale light. !

"Ghost—Ghost!"

The never-before-bright light may also make people feel frightened. Faced with that horrible picture now, almost all of the Sidi soldiers instantly lost their resistance, and only hacked or abandoned their swords hysterically and fled.

Long Suyan never thought that he just wanted to see exactly who was causing the blame, and seeing the enemy who was causing the blame, he would not blame him for self-defeating!

And when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and his eyes widened in horror.

That kind of white face crawling densely on the cliff... it doesn't look like a person!

"How about it, can you see it clearly, is it a ghost?" A faint inquiring sound floated in his ear, and Long Suyan subconsciously hesitated: "This...no...it can't be a ghost, but..."

He paused and watched a ghost face flying by on the nearby cliff. His long knife instantly cut off the head of a Sidney soldier, and kicked another frightened soldier down the cliff. He gritted his teeth and said: "No, This is definitely not a ghost, it must be a despicable celestial dynasty...!"

He stopped halfway through the conversation, and immediately turned his hand and pulled out the sword at the bottom of his sleeves. The sound was stabbed silently like the person behind him, but he didn't expect that he was so close to the other party. That person didn't know when he almost touched him. On his back, the result of misestimating the attack distance was that the opponent directly grabbed his wrist.

Xiliang Mo's face that made Long Suyan hate his bones was close at hand, her eyes flashed with a treacherous look, Shui Mei raised her big eyes, and gave him a faintly charming smile: "It looks like General Long. Sure enough, he is a clever man. He guessed well, but you guessed it, is your brother waiting for you to accompany him under the cliff?"

Long Suyan only felt such close contact, and only smelled a cool fragrance on the opponent's body. There was an ecstatic breath in those eyes, which made him feel a little lost in an instant.

And the consequence of being absent was that he suddenly found that he couldn't move.

Long Suyan yelled secretly in his heart, which is worse!

The scent just now must be the best scent!

He stared fiercely at the beautiful face in front of him with scarlet bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "The last name, if I am not dead, I will surely break your body into pieces, and take your head to sacrifice my death to Sidi. !"

Xiliang Mo frivolously outlined the corners of her lower lips, and said casually, "Then you will die!"

Then she stretched out her fingertips and poked his forehead backwards and slowly pressed him backwards, Long Suyan could only slowly stiffly fall to the cliff behind him.

The tone of the other party that almost sent a cat and dog to death, and the process of torturing him as if horrible teasing, made Long Suyan spit blood with anger, hatred, and shock!

He was already close to the cliff, and the cold wind behind him stiffened his whole body, and the fear of being near death completely grabbed his heart.

Finally, his body lightened, and his throat let out a roar like a desperate beast: "No-read the full text of the psychic Imperial Seal!"

After that, Long Suyan fell straight into the cliff like this.

The deputy commander of the dignified army of 100,000 was still ‘poked’ off the cliff by Xi Liang Mo with a finger.

——Lao Tzu was overtaken by the monthly ticket, and Ah Jiu hung himself on the dividing line of the southeast branch——

The coach is lost, and there is a fighting spirit!

Fight with people, fight with heaven, fight with earth, how can you fight with ghosts?

The Elite Army of the West Dixi Line, who had completely lost their fighting spirit, suffered a fatal blow in the Longguan Mountain Range, and was no longer able to attack the capital. The surprise attack that planned for January came to an abrupt end!

In this battle, more than 30,000 sergeants were lost, of which only more than 10,000 died in the hands of Tianyu Ghost Guards, and the remaining 20,000 died when they stepped on and fell into the steep **** of the cliff. The wounded are hard to count. number!

The history of the celestial dynasty is called the Great Victory of Longguan, and the history of Xi Di is called the disaster of stopping clouds!

This is also the first battle that Tianyu Guiwei participated in as the official army establishment of the Tian Dynasty. It is also the beginning of writing the glory of the ghost army, and the legendary woman who stirred up the world and left the most writing in the legend of folk history. He also made his debut on the stage of history in this campaign as the Feather Supervisor.

This is the writing of history books for later generations. At this moment, the legendary woman is-molesting the weak and beautiful boy.

"Mo Liangxi, you despicable and shameless bastard, I will definitely not let you go. This master will peel you off your skin, tear your bones apart, and then use a hook knife to hook your intestines out of the **** to feed the dog, so you can keep your eyes open. Seeing that his intestines were eaten by a dog, but he was still alive!" There was a thunderous cry from a young man, and Xi Liang Mo, who was sitting lazily by the cage, couldn't help but dig out his ears, spitting out a stick in his mouth. Grass, by the way, pull the long hook in your hand.

The glamorous young man hung in the cage was torn off his upper body with a scream, revealing his white chest, two delicate little cherry blossoms, and a slender waist, which can be seen when he grows up. , It is also a stunning beauty that has caused harm to the country and the people.

He instantly stared at Xi Liangmo with a pale face: "You...you...you...you stop!"

Xi Liang Mo cocked her long legs, supported her chin and looked at his bleak face like golden paper, staring at his upper arm and shoulder that was swollen to the thickness of his thigh, and raised her eyebrows: "Tsk tusk, you are quite spine. , When I fell, my right arm broke, and I was still hanging like this, and I was thinking about making noise with me, Young Master Su'er, or His Royal Highness the Eighteenth Prince!"

Long Su'er's eyes turned blue with pain, and gritted his teeth: "You...what are you...saying, this young master doesn't know!"

Xiliang Mo slowly curled her lips and said, "Oh, so you are not the 18th prince in my information, then you are just the young master of the Long family. If this is the case, then it is useless, white! "

Bai Qi came up immediately, with a dog's tail hanging in his mouth, and said with a smile: "My lord, what do you want?"

Xi Liang Mo smiled and said: "When this young master Su'er was with us, he must have offended many of us. Seeing him with delicate skin and tender flesh, if that's not the case, let Zhang Lao Er and Wang Xiu They come over and try the taste of his intestines according to the method the young master just said. The living human intestines are cleaned, and the fried human intestines will taste good!"

Bai Qi touched his chin and thought deeply: "My lord, you think he is not old, maybe he is still a boy. This boy's blood and boy whip are the most tonic. The man in the capital, Lu Ban, is not the best at How about making human blood intestines and boy whip soup, it tastes very good, let's try to make a blood sausage or roast boy whip with his boy's blood later?"

Xiliang Mo's forehead twitched, grilling boy whip?

Uh……

Bai Qi's baby is no more than eighteen this year. Compared to her two lives, who is so strange and strange, she needs to emphasize the taste!

but……

Xiliang Mo glanced at Long Su'er, she was already scared into cold sweat, and she was almost fainted with shock and fright. Reading the full story of the Queen of Another World.

She secretly smiled in her heart, her face was serious, and she slapped her thigh: "Okay, that's a good idea. Go and set up a big pot!"

As soon as the words came out, Bai Qichao, who had already passed by Zhang Lao Er and Wang Xiu, gave a wink, and the two of them immediately smiled knowingly, and showed an obscene smile at Long Su'er. They had already seen this arrogant and vicious The kid was not pleasing to the eye, and he dared to plot against the Master Guard. The two men deliberately scared Long Su'er to death, rubbing their hands up and pulling off his pants through the cage.

Wang Huo stared at the young green flower bud and smiled: "Oh, it looks very tender!"

Zhang Lao Er shook his head with a look of disgust: "Too little is not a man at all, right? Lord Supervisor, Lord Chief!"

The corners of Xiliang Mo's mouth stiffened, only to feel that the ten million grass mud horses that hadn't been seen for a long time whizzed past her head again--this...where should I put my eyes?

These two guys are really cheap + fast!

Is she molesting a minor child?

She lowered her eyes and coughed slightly, "Uh, yes!"

Compared to her Jiuye, this child is really uh, not enough to look at.

Bai Qi looked at Xi Liang Mo's expression and almost laughed, only forcing his strength to be patient, causing a weird expression on his face.

Long Su'er was ashamed and trembling. He had always been a favorite of all kinds of spoils, no matter where he had been tossed and humiliated, and finally a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to come or go, and he was about to pass away.

On the contrary, another tall figure hung from the tree made a weak voice: "Don't move him anymore, he is the eighteenth prince!"

Bai Qi raised his eyes to look over, and leaned in with a grin: "Oh, Lord Long is also awake, is he stupid?"

Xiliang Mo, he and Zhou Yunsheng have studied many details, and they have long discovered that there is something wrong with the brothers. No matter how they disguise, the innate royal atmosphere still can't hide the exchanges between relatives and nobles all the year round. After comparing and studying the information of the royal family of Xidi, it was found that the teenager named Suer fits the characteristics of the eighteenth prince of Xidi. Although Long Suyan has no data to match, he is at least a Your relatives.

So he set up a plan to capture the opponent alive. When the first group of the ghost army went to weave the net, they had already sent someone to ambush people in a specific place, and waited for Xiliang Mo's signal to hang down on the cliff to catch people.

At this moment, Zhou Yunsheng suddenly hurried over and whispered a few words in Xi Liang Mo's ear. Xi Liang Mo immediately got up when he heard the words, but only dropped one sentence: "Watch them!"

Then she left without looking back.

Bai Qi was taken aback, a little at a loss, confused, and only continued the interrogation plan.

Zhou Yunsheng looked at Xi Liang Mo's hurried back, a completely different appearance from her usual calmness, and couldn't help smiling in his heart. Sure enough, only the master would make the little lady look like her.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xi Liangmo looked at the tall figure in the black night clothes under the huge oak not far away. He was silently watching the moonlight standing with his hands, quiet but still unable to conceal the kind of night king from him. A scent of uncontrollable smile came up at the corners of his lips, and he just threw a sentence: "Let's go, you don't need to pay attention to me."

Then he carried the light work and flew over, flying black hair like a bird's gorgeous feather.

The man seemed to feel her breath, turned around, opened his arms, and hugged the beautiful bird.

Then he almost rudely pushed the beautiful bird in his arms directly on the tree, put her legs on his waist, and unceremoniously kissed her soft lips.