Chapter 39: Tanuki for Prince (1/2)

On the night when Youyou fled in embarrassment, Sang far succeeded in advancing to Lingming Realm.

In order to deal with the imprint of the wood poison left by Jiang Yanji, she spared her life, devoted herself to the final decision, and fighting it with her life. In a sense, in the whole process, she and Jiang Yanji's spirit was actually'heart and soul'.

She touched the mystery of it and inspired all the potential in her body.

After extinction of the wood poison palm print, looking at the barrier from Lingyin to Lingming is like a play. With the aftermath of the severe pain in her mind, she threw herself across the ninth heaven of the Lingyin Realm, and touched the Jin-order barrier to break through.

The feeling at that moment is really like a reborn.

The first change in washing the muscles and cutting the pith took place at the physical level, and when the self-spirit hidden state stepped into the Lingming realm, the change was felt at the spiritual level. After entering the Lingming Realm, the spiritual essence in the body will be fixed into a bright blue, and will not change with the promotion.

There is a blue light string in my mind, and toss it, it can resonate with the surrounding wood spirit.

This kind of feeling is hard to describe. If it's a metaphor, it's probably like a'resonance' or'wave'.

As soon as the thoughts moved, the surrounding spirit was gently oscillated for her to drive.

Sang opened his eyes slowly and far, pressed his beating heart, and pointed a finger, cutting it toward a white jade cup on the low table in front of the soft couch!

In her imagination, Lingming Realm was a paradise, and it should be possible to swing out the long wooden spirit Yun and easily cut the cup in front of it in half.

As everyone knows, after a strange throb, a big face with a stupid head was seen, and the sun flower popped out, pressing the white jade cup upside down, shaking it on the low table.

Sang was far from standing still.

Whose spirit is this?

She stared at the ridiculous faceplate in front of her without blinking.

It had the size of her slap, Huang Chengcheng's flower disk hooked weakly, a green stem, and two green leaves that slumped over on both sides, which seemed to mock her incompetence.

She reached out her finger and poked it.

It is actually an entity!

Sang is far from messy.

I saw big face flower completely ignoring the master's scorn, it grabbed the overturned white jade cup with roots, and stood the cup back.

A tremendous drop of cyan light oozes out of the flower tray, dragging a glowing sticky bright line, and ‘Dingdong’ fell into the white jade cup.

Although it was also such an operation when planted on Yumyo’s chest, but I don’t know why. At this moment, Sang feels wrong with this posture. This thing makes her think of dozing and drooling in class. Bad heart baby.

She sniffed the corner of her mouth and stared at it for about a touch of incense stick.

The white jade cup was filled with suspicious liquid, and the big face flower turned into a blue spirit, dissipating in the air.

Sang hesitated for a moment and opened the door.

In the east, the white of the fish belly has appeared, and Sang Huo hummed happily, shaking his head and driving away on the plain that was gradually covered by frost and snow.

”Little girl!” He smiled, and Jin Feng seemed to be coming out of the corner of his eyes.

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...” When did he make up again? !

”Brother, is it lifeless?” she asked.

Sang Bu pumped twice near the corner of his mouth, squinting those big beautiful eyes, and said unpleasantly: ”What to do with that bad thing!”

She posed a ignorant face and asked wondering, ”When did he offend his brother again?”

Sang Buqi took a heavy blow at the corner of his mouth, staring at his innocent and simple little girl for a moment, hating and saying, ”When you are practicing, he is on the side... doing something very bad! In the future, Hugh will practice with him again!” ”

Sang far explained to You Youming very seriously: ”Brother, he helped me gather many spiritual deposits and practice with him with half the effort. You see, in just these days, I have advanced to Lingming Realm. !Yu Wuming is actually very good. Brother, don’t be prejudiced against him.”

Sang is not close: ”...” What do you call me?

”But, little girl, you don't know, he is beside you... beside you...”

Can't say it!

Sang Bujin wanted to growl in the sky.

”Come on, brother, he won't disturb me!” Sang smiled with a wide eyebrow.

Sang sighed painfully.

Forget it, since the little girl doesn't know, it is better not to know?

Sang pointedly pointed to the back: ”He went behind.”

Sang nodded far away, jumped off the carriage, and walked back.

Agu drove, and saw Sang coming from afar, he quickly stopped, and asked her to go up.

The car was piled with satin satin, and You Yingwei shivered one by one, shrinking in a small space outside the wooden screen, staring at the fabric in a daze.

Seeing Sang far away, everyone stood together, all posing relieved, jumping straight from the car door like an escape.

Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”

She gently pushed away the folding wooden screen.

Then he saw Youmei's golden sword sitting on the half-height satin pile. He changed his clothes, supported one knee with one hand, and rubbed his forehead with the other.

His eyebrows were twisted together and his face was dripping with gloom.

He slowly raised his eyelids and stared at her.

”What are you doing. I'm arranging the killing, you go.” He said coldly, his face stretched.

Sang was far from speaking and threw a big face at him.

Youyou was caught off guard and almost fell back.

He stared at him like he had seen a ghost, and looked at the stingy flower on his chest.

Just momentarily, I saw Sang rushing over without crying, rushing into his arms, holding his waist heavily, flat mouth said: ”You are dead, I'm finished, how can my spirit be like this Yes, has it been ruined in my life? You don’t want me anymore! Why do you want to drive me away, do you despise me! Do you despise me and my big face?”

Between the two, the big face squeezed out his head with difficulty.

This scene gave You Wuming an inexplicable illusion of holding her beautiful wife and ugly baby in her arms.

He was misled by her inexplicably: ”Whoever dislikes you, this is not the first time I saw a big face flower.”

”Then why are you fierce?” She wiped her eyes.

You Wuming's mouth twitched: ”I haven't.”

Being so distracted by her, he unconsciously left behind the shameful thing of last night.

He freed a hand with great interest and grabbed the leaves of his big face.

”...What kind of stuff?”

I saw a burst of blue condensation on the flower tray, and slammed it on his cheek.

Youming: ”...”

He glared and looked far away at Sang, only to see her small face wrinkled, weak and helpless.

The black eyes slowly turned around, and he thought about it in a rare place. He felt that if he made such a strange thing after he advanced to the ranks, it might be unbelievable.

very pitiful.

”It's okay,” he said with a suffocated smile, and said awkwardly, ”Little Mulberry, this one, it's good. I don't think there is a big problem. When I fight, I am bluffing.”

He racked his brain to comfort her.

Sang Yuan's mouth was even flatter, and she was about to cry.

Youwuming had to awkwardly caress the leaves of the big face flower, and found it difficult to find advantages: ”The color is good, the green is straight.”

Sang Yuan: QAQ.

He carried her into the satin pile and kissed her in the face several times.

He smiled and said cruelly: ”Don't be sad. Who dares to laugh at you, I will let him die.”

”Do you really dislike me?” She lifted her watery eyes.

”Uh!” he quickly replied.

”Okay,” she pecked at the corner of his lips. ”Then I like you today as much as yesterday.”

He vaguely felt something was wrong-was she talking to him about the conditions?

The sight dropped, and she saw her eyes still curled up and her lips pursed.

Looking at the wronged woman in Huaizhong, he suddenly felt that what happened last night might be a misunderstanding. How can such a little thing with such a dumb little thing be done to him? Unlike it, Xiao Sanguo is obviously a fool.

Presumably, she really thought it was just a blocked meridian or residual poison? This guy is really stupid enough!

Thinking like this, You Wuming couldn't help squinting her narrow eyes, tapping her fingers gently on her knees, and the dark clouds in her heart gradually cleared away.

He was in a good mood and rubbed her hair with her chin.

”So what should I do in the future?” She looked up at him with a small face, her eyes were as pure as a small animal in the forest.

”Afraid of anything,” You Wuxiao smiled, ”With me in, it is still your turn to kill the enemy.”

Sang looked more depressed from afar: ”I don't want to be a tow oil bottle.”

You Wuming bent her lips indifferently, and continued to kiss her bulging face, with a perfunctory tone: ”Do not do. Do not do. How could Xiao Mulberry be a drag oil bottle.”

”Well,” she shoved him, got out of his arms, put away the sunflowers, and said straightly, ”Then let's negotiate a plan to kill Huang Fujun.”

You Wuming: ”?”

She entered the state within a second: ”I heard you and your elder brother talking yesterday, and you want to do it in the Ice Mist Valley. If I am not mistaken, there must be a very cold and dangerous section, at most no more than two rides in parallel, right?”

You Wuming continued to be stunned.

Sang Yuan said quickly: ”So is your plan ambushing in the road, waiting for Huang Fujun's car and horse to pass by before and after jumping out to cut off and kill him?”

You Wuming nodded like a puppet.

”How to retreat after the incident?” she asked.

You Wuming laughed loudly, then stared at her, her chest trembling, and she smiled for a while, and said, ”I almost forgot, my little mulberry is resourceful and a powerful military officer.”

He sat upright, and brushed out a map beside him, motioning her to look.

”On the left is the cliff of ten feet, on the right is the cliff of Baizhang.” He said, ”This section of snow and ice mountain road is the only way to go. Using a sling, top to bottom, killing him by surprise, afterwards, slide along the sling To the bottom of the valley, evacuate the ice mist valley.”

Sang pondered for a moment: ”The casualties must be heavy.”

”Good.” You Wuming nodded, ”The envoy will protect Huang Fujun one after the other. I deal with one person, Sang is not close to one person, the rest of the guards are intercepted by Youying Wei. The road is narrow, You don’t have to worry about being surrounded. If you make a quick decision, there won’t be many casualties here. The key is to retreat.”

Sang looked at him from afar, his eyes gradually fluttering.

You Wuming's decent talk is simple and neat. Raising his hands and throwing his feet full of king's style, there is a feeling of being in the hands and planning.

He used a very long finger to point up and down the mountain road: ”If you pull up, you will be shot as a hedgehog, and you can only go down. If you go down, the other party will cut off the sling, and you can only ask for happiness. .”

Sang thought for a moment, and said slowly: ”I have a plan, called civet cat for prince, if you listen to it, it is feasible.”

You Wumei raised her eyebrows: ”Oh?”

...

After noon, You Wuming received news that Huang Fujun was seriously injured and rushed off the road, not taking a car, but using a sedan chair.

Youwu Mingle was happy: ”It's really God Helping Little Mulberry!”

He hugged her sideways and strode the meteor towards Sang Bu near the car.

She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: ”Let me go down! Hold me for what to do.”

He smiled badly: ”I am happy.”

She also tossed her gently.