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Actually, this is not a hill, but a man, a huge giant!
This man is ten feet tall and half a body shape taller than Ling Feiyang. He is shirtless and covered in clothes. He has thick black hair on his chest and a Persian totem-a cat with claws and claws!
King Kong Wang Meng stamped his foot and the whole ground actually shook up. Ling Feiyang cried, his footing was unstable, and he hurriedly slowed down his running speed. His figure had already rushed to King Kong!
Six pulse Excalibur in the sword! Ling Feiyang’s right middle finger suddenly stabbed out!
King Kong didn’t flash or avoid it, but slightly fanned the palm of his hand to Ling Feiyang!
Ling Feiyang was worried that this huge palm would hurt Zhao Xuan, so he had to take back the finger wind and slide his body out of two feet before he missed the palm!
At this time, the musket king and the real king have chased Ling Feiyang behind them, and the musket king raised his ware and aimed it at Ling Feiyang again!
Ling Feiyang saw the musket king’s barrel lift and immediately cast a limpid flicker around behind King Kong! King Musketeer’s line of sight was immediately blocked by King Kong’s huge body. Ling Feiyang took the opportunity to rush to the palace wall and jump!
A figure suddenly flashed from the wall with his right palm to Ling Feiyang, and there was a chill in the palm wind, which was the Persian martial arts "Evil Wind Knife"!
This knife move seems to be exactly the same as Eliza’s, but the cold is cold and pressing, and it is ten times more powerful than Eliza’s use!
This person is the Persian dancer Eliza, the master-the evil wind king!
In the face of this sharp and abnormal knife, no one dares to hard connect and usually choose to retreat!
However, the three heavenly kings and several masters are chasing after Ling Feiyang from behind and can’t retreat!
"Bang!" Ling Feiyang took the arm to a grid with all her strength. This palm knife!
The evil wind king felt a huge force coming at him, and his body immediately turned backwards, while Ling Feiyang felt a biting chill from his arms and shoulders and from his shoulders!
Ling Feiyang’s feet have fallen outside the high wall of the palace and immediately transported the true qi to resist the cold for a while and then ran away to the distance with flying skills! The evil wind king just slapped Ling Feiyang. Although the cold hurt Ling Feiyang, he was also hurt by Ling Feiyang’s palm force. He didn’t dare to chase Ling Feiyang alone, so he sat down and exercised pranayama.
Ling Feiyang escaped from Lin ‘an City with Zhao Xuan on his back, and gradually felt colder and colder, and his limbs became stiff. Suddenly, his mind was dizzy and he fell into a coma!
Chapter 221 Hemerocallis daughter flowers
"Ling Shaoxia Ling Shaoxia!" Zhao Xuan, Princess of Qi State, hurriedly held Ling Feiyang and felt that Ling Feiyang’s body was almost covered with a layer of frost, and her eyes were closed, almost losing signs of life.
Zhao Xuan looked around and suddenly found that the scene here was very familiar. It happened to be the place where Ling Feiyang rescued himself from the hands of Mongolian Sanjie! Now it’s dark, the spring is chilly, the night wind is cold, and even Zhao Xuan feels a strong chill!
"Now we must find him a warm place!" There were no other passers-by nearby. Zhao Xuan saw that the ruined temple next to him was the place to take bullets for Ling Feiyang, so she tried her best to drag Ling Feiyang into it.
Zhao Xuan although your princess body, but not those spoiled habits immediately picked up some branches from outside the temple and piled them up beside Ling Feiyang, then the fire folded and lit.
In the ruined temple, Ran Ran rose. Zhao Xuan sat next to Ling Feiyang and saw that the thin frost on Ling Feiyang’s face gradually melted, but his face was still bloody. Zhao Xuan sat next to Ling Feiyang, but after waiting for a long time, Ling Feiyang still didn’t wake up.
Zhao Xuan leaned over and gently put her hand on his forehead and suddenly exclaimed "Ah"! It turns out that Ling Feiyang’s forehead is like an ice brick, almost freezing her fingertips!
"I’m so confused!" Zhao Xuan thought to herself, "He must have been invaded by the cold of the Persian master. This bonfire can heat him from the outside. Although it can melt the frost on his face, it is not enough to warm him up!"
Thought of here, Zhao Xuan did not consider the status of a princess, but she took off her embroidered shirt to cover Ling Feiyang’s body, but Ling Feiyang’s body was still extremely cold.
Zhao Xuan left a close-fitting tube top with no clothes to keep Ling Feiyang out of the cold. She thought about it a little and made a decision in her heart. She resolutely sat next to Ling Feiyang and picked up Ling Feiyang’s whole body and put her legs horizontally.
A man’s breath immediately spread to Zhao Xuan. Zhao Xuan blushed with shame, but then she felt cold and shivered. Her face turned pale and even two rows of teeth trembled.
"I must insist on saving him even if he is frozen!" Zhao Xuan trembling heart faith than firm will ling float in the sky tightly hug her arms and do my best to resist the cold.
Although the two people are closely attached to each other, Ling Feiyang’s head still sends out a burst of cold, so Zhao Xuan put her cheek on Ling Feiyang’s face and her burning lips became cold in an instant.
Zhao Xuan doesn’t know martial arts and can’t make the true qi help Ling Feiyang thaw, but the body heat enters Ling Feiyang body bit by bit. After about half an hour, Ling Feiyang’s body gradually began to warm up and finally slowly opened his eyes.
Ling Feiyang felt that the body seemed to be buried in a soft cotton wool, and the girl’s mind released a burst of warm current to drive her body cold, but the beautiful girl was already in a coma.
"Xiao Xuan!" Ling Feiyang felt that her physical ability had recovered a little. Immediately, her hands pressed against Zhao Xuan and her back slowly input the true qi into her body.
After more than half an hour, Zhao Xuan also gradually woke up to see that Ling Feiyang had been safely ill and couldn’t help but show a comforting expression. Ling Feiyang’s heart was so loving and moved that she couldn’t help but put her hand around Zhao Xuan’s waist, but Zhao Xuan didn’t break away from her long eyelashes and flushed her drooping face.
The bonfire next to the two people is still burning. At this moment, everything has been completely unspoken. Ling Feiyang suddenly kissed Zhao Xuan’s red lips. Although Zhao Xuan has no experience, she is not willing to escape from this sudden happiness. Although it is a little stiff, she is still trying to cater to the two lines of shellfish. Gently open her tongue against the tip of Ling Feiyang’s tongue.
Zhao Xuan was born wearing a tube-top tube-top sling and suddenly slipped from her shoulder. A small red cherry immediately showed Ling Feiyang’s eyes. Ling Feiyang bowed her head and kissed the red cherry gently. Zhao Xuan’s body jerked and the red cherry turned into a red apple for a moment.
"Now the princess’s father just died and it’s not the time to push her sister …" Ling Feiyang thought of here and pulled her sling and then reached behind her to get better for her.
"You are really a good man …" Zhao Xuan buried her head in Ling Feiyang’s arms and suddenly tears came out.
"Don’t worry, Xiao Xuan, I will help you get rid of Shi Miyuan and avenge your father!" Ling Feiyang said
"Well, thank you …" Zhao Xuan’s tears wet Ling Feiyang’s clothes suddenly looked up and said very firmly, "I’ll invite you to the palace to be a husband and wife when I settle down. I wonder if you will want me then?"
"Of course, I want you to be Xiao Xuan …" Ling Feiyang’s heart was happy and Zhao Xuan’s lips kissed.
It took a long time for the two men to kiss and kiss, and then they sat side by side by the bonfire and began to discuss state affairs.
"I have nine elder brothers, but one of them died in childhood, and now there is only one elder brother, Shi Miyuan. My father encouraged me to transfer my elder brother to Jiyang County, which is thousands of miles away from the capital," Zhao Xuan said. "My elder brother has long been suspicious of Shi Miyuan’s plot, and a secret army named Shence Army was planted in Lin ‘an City. Before he rushed to Jiyang County, he handed the Shence Army token to him.
"It seems that too Zhao Hong is not an idle generation and has left such a skill!" Ling Feiyang decided to sneak into Lin ‘an City to contact Shence Army with Zhao Xuan.
They had a night’s rest in this ruined temple. After dawn the next day, Zhao Xuan bought some rouge gouache in the city nearby, and then began to make up for Ling Feiyang and herself. Zhao Xuan proved to be talented and skillful. After an hour, they have become a wrinkled, hunched old couple who helped each other into Lin ‘an City.
There are patrol soldiers everywhere in Lin ‘an street, but no one noticed that Ling Feiyang and Zhao Xuan came to an inn in the city. Zhao Xuan staggered to the counter and confessed a few words to the innkeeper. Then he waved the Shence Army token in front of him. The innkeeper immediately looked dignified and brought them into the backyard of the inn. An hour later, a citizen dressed up as a man came to the backyard and was guarded by the innkeeper. The man suddenly knelt down side by side at Zhao Xuan’s feet. "The leader of Shence Army Road will defend the Princess Hall to the death!" The man said and kowtowed to Zhao Xuan at the same time!
Chapter 222 Ling Fei make a scene during.
In a.d. 1224, Shi Miyuan, together with Empress Yang, faked Song Ningzong’s testamentary edict, abolished Tai Zhao, and established the interpretation king Zhao Yun. The new emperor was Song Lizong.
Zhao Yunlai is a nephew of Zhao Kuangyuan’s house in Song Ningzong. He has no succession to the throne. However, Shi Miyuan controls the court, pointing out that one person dares to come out against it.
On March 10th, it is appropriate to sacrifice, marry and everything goes well. It was specially chosen by the Tianjian of the Song Dynasty that Zhao Yun will be enthroned on this auspicious day.
On the morning of this day, officials of civil and military affairs gathered in the Golden Temple, Shi Miyuan issued a fake imperial edict and personally handed the national imperial seal to Zhao Yun, a 19-year-old king of interpretation. Zhao Yun put on his robes and then took the crown from the eunuch manager next to him and slowly put it on his head.
Six-pulse Excalibur, don’t rush the sword!
A shadow firm but gentle suddenly shot in from outside during the gate, hitting Zhao Yun’s crown without bias, and the crown was immediately shattered into a pile of golden powder by firm but gentle!
Zhao Yun’s hair hung freely and his face was full of horror. He looked up at the gate of the main hall and saw a young man striding into the golden palace. It was Ling Feiyang!
When it was a cup of tea, Zhao Xuan, the former princess of the State of Qi, personally led two thousand Shence troops to attack the Golden Temple from the front of the palace! Ling Feiyang took a small step to rush all the way from the big imperial siege to the ninety-nine steps of Chongzheng Square and rushed into the Golden Temple!
"escort!" Eunuch manager shouted that the four heavenly kings of Taoism rushed out of Wenwu Qunchen to block Ling Feiyang together!