Compared with my fear of the Jade-faced Rakshasa, Cheng Yiyun didn't seem to take her seriously at all. Although I am not sure what the other party's real strength is, my intuition tells me that I cannot take her lightly.
Finally, after five or six minutes, the jade-faced Rakshasa revealed his true appearance. She walked closer slowly, wearing an emerald green jade mask, revealing only a small half of her white cheeks and pink lips.
"Finally I know that the Jade Faced Rakshasa is actually a woman!"
"Hahaha, it's a pity that everyone who knows my gender is dead!"
"Stop talking nonsense and watch the moves!"
"Just in time!" After the jade-faced Rakshasa finished laughing, he suddenly turned his hands into claws and thrust towards Cheng Yiyun's face like lightning.
The other party's intention was to look directly into Cheng Yiyun's eyes, and her move was vicious enough.
But Cheng Yiyun was also waiting for this opportunity. She was waiti
I truly understood what Cheng Yuming said: a single move affects the whole body. I originally thought that the people behind the scenes were just lurking under the calm lake, but I didn't expect that there were actually undercurrents surging under the lake, and all the forces were intertwined.Not long after, I received a call from Xu Qian. What I never expected was that even Xu Qian came to me to ask for someone, saying that the Jade Faced Rakshasa was closely related and that she could not be touched without Sister Qi's permission."Sister Qian, the second master of the ghost sect has so much energy, will all parties mobilize their troops?""Don't worry, I'm already on the way and I'll be there soon.""What? You're here too? So, you know about this!""Nonsense, such a big thing happened to the Cheng family, do you think I can still sit still? Not only am I here, but Sister Qi is also here!"What’s even more interesting is that not long af
For Yuling, after 4,000 years of historical changes, this mysterious and huge clan society has had countless complicated and hard-to-return problems along with social development and historical rise and fall. The historical law of dynasty changes has shown that with the development of productivity, a political power and society will inevitably have conflicts between productivity and production relations. The coordination between the economic base and the superstructure is performed together with wars, disasters, and deaths.Because of his meritorious service in controlling floods, King Yu accepted the abdication of Shun and succeeded to the throne. With the support of the princes, King Yu officially ascended the throne, and the country was named Xia. His most outstanding achievements are the control of monstrous floods, the demarcation of Kyushu, and the establishment of the Xia Dynasty. Later generations called him Dayu. After Yu's death, he was buried on Kuaiji Mounta
At this time, a luxurious car was parked in front of the majestic main entrance of Dayu Mausoleum.The security guard guarding the door saw that this person was so impressive and did not dare to neglect him, so he hurriedly came to greet him.A young man got out of the driver's seat, rolled his eyes, and said with great dignity, "Who is the leader responsible for guarding the door? Ask him to come see me!"The security guards saw that although he was unremarkable, he looked arrogant and drove a very high-end car. They realized that they could not afford to offend him, so they suppressed their anger and yelled, "Who is here?""This is the eldest son of Mr. Liu's family. Do you even dare to stop his car?" The man was bossing around and his attitude was very domineering."Sixth Master? The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. Haven't Sixth Master been in Beijing all the time? Why did he suddenly come back?"The Sixth Master in this
Si Baiyu is naturally a smart person. The anonymous letter he holds in his hand may be a hot potato or a time bomb, or it may be a life-saving straw. In the center of the whirlpool deep in Yuling, even he, the "Thirteen Taibao" who was far away in Beijing, was involved, which shows how serious this matter is.Therefore, when he got the anonymous letter, he started an investigation. However, with Si Baiyu's ability and connections, it was still impossible to trace any clues, let alone to uncover the cocoon in Yuling where the undercurrent was surging."Little sister, actually based on my current intuition, we shouldn't come this time.""what do you mean?""I'm not giving up, but I'm just playing into my heart. Although the content of the letter is very credible, it comes at a very strange time. Xiaoqi and the others are being troubled by the ghost gate, and this anonymous letter came out for no reason. , doesn’t it smell like adding fuel to the fire?”
"Then should we inform Xiaoqi to come back immediately?"Si Ruohan thought for a while and said, "This is a serious matter. Although Xiaoqi is also in a hurry at the moment, she is the mistress of Yuling after all. The seventh uncle's funeral cannot be without her. I think it is better to inform her to come back. Things over there ,talk about it later.""I think it's okay!"As soon as we returned to the room, Dong Mengyao's voice sounded, "Miss Si, why did you leave so suddenly?""Is it necessary to report this to you?" I said reluctantly.This Dong Mengyao is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp. Her involvement in this matter is indeed as Si Weiqi expected. It is no longer as simple as the loss of Yuling and Guimen.Everyone agreed.After all, Si Weiqi is Yu Ling's mistress. Dong Mengyao's words to Si Weiqi in this way are somewhat disrespectful.The jade-faced Rakshasa smiled coldly, "Miss Mengyao, as you said, why are you here?
The person presiding over the funeral today is Si Jiumei.Dong Mengyao's appearance made me unhappy, which meant that our previous worries were becoming reality, and they really couldn't stay idle."Hey, hey, you're deaf, I'm talking to you!"I rolled my eyes at her and sneered, "Really? I didn't hear anyone talking to me.""Am I not human?""Hey, I didn't say that. If you think so, it means we still have something in common.""You! You're so angry with me!" Dong Mengyao was aroused by my words and was so angry that she wanted to tear me to pieces on the spot.At this moment, two women stood up from behind Dong Mengyao.One of them is about 30 years old, with a pink face and red lips, a delicate part like pink peach petals, and an orchid look in his manner. The two of them were hiding in the crowd, their almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and their eyes were still filled with shock. The other's dark hair was draped on the side l
The sword arrives.The strong sword energy makes it difficult to breathe smoothly.Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan left Xu Qian behind and went to greet Si Weiqi with swords and swords.For a moment, the sword glowed brightly.But even so, in the eyes of everyone, although Si Weiqi's sword has the power to stir up souls and kill people, there is a kind of leisurely grace in it.The most taboo thing about using a sword to get someone is that they will never come back.Although Si Weiqi's sword is sharp, it can be retracted and retracted freely, and every sword strike is accurate.With the first-class skills of Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan, they could not detect the traces of Si Weiqi's sword moves and the seamless path of the sword. They were shocked and retracted their attacks to protect themselves, and did not dare to attack again."Miss Si's sword is really a good sword!""Excellent!"Only two clear sounds of "ding ding
When I was meeting Qi Xuguang, Si Weiqi was facing a new situation. The quarrel between Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan gave another person an opportunity.This person is Dong Mengyao."Miss Si, there are indeed a lot of offenders on behalf of our relatives in the mourning hall today. Your magnanimity is really admirable. My younger sister Dong Mengyao came all the way and only brought a group of Buddhist Tibetan musicians here just to pay tribute to my uncle. Heroic Spirit.”After saying that, the sound of chanting Tibetan scriptures sounded outside the courtyard, harmoniously and in unison.These Tibetan Buddhist musicians, headed by a lama in red, walked through the road opened by the crowd and came to Dong Mengyao. They lined up in a row, forming a confrontation with Si Weiqi.Si Weiqi remained calm until they stopped chanting. During this period of time, everyone in the crowd was whispering to each other. Some complained about it, some were very