Chapter 212
Yi Chen chased out of the palace gate but did not go to Shenlingsi as usual. Instead, he turned around and returned to the general's mansion first.
Last year, because of some complicated affairs in the East China Sea, Jun Han temporarily transferred Shu Ling over. Without General Shu's management, the general's mansion became a little deserted without knowing it.
Yi Chen hurriedly stepped into the general's mansion, and when he saw the butler, he asked, "Where has Yue'er been?"
Based on his understanding of Liyue, this girl would never stay here honestly.
But how could the old housekeeper know that the girl who was invisible without knowing her traces and the old man with a physical body be able to know?
"This should be still in the mansion, and I didn't see her going out..."
Yi Chen chased and nodded, "I'll go in and take a look."
It was really not as expected by Yi Chen, and when he entered the mansion, he would indeed not see the girl.
Yi Chen sighed helplessly, and finally completely accepted the fact that he couldn't control this girl, and went to find a helper honestly-
He touched the yard where the Marshal had been empty for five years and knocked on the door of the house that Lianyin had been closed all year round.
Lianyin was calm in the room. After hearing the knock on the door, she opened her eyes and got up to open the door.
"Auntie Lian," Yi Chen called obediently.
Lianyin smiled and asked the way to invite him into the house, "Why did you go home so early today when you have time?"
Yi Chen Zhui did not have time to go home. It was obvious that there was a little fairy at home who was not worry-free, so he had to go back to find out the situation.
"Did Yue'er go out again?"
Lianyin was suspicious, "Isn't she in the mansion?"
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Why, why can you be so free even if you are a girl!
Yi Chen was helpless when he chased, his head drooped, "Aunt Lian, please look at her at least..."
Lianyin laughed out loud, "The only one who can watch her is the Marshal."
However, the Marshal is far away in the sky now, and it is really beyond reach.
"You, don't worry, she has her own qualities and will not cause trouble for you."
Yi Chen was chasing and cried without tears...
Lianyin smiled and poured him a cup of warm tea, "You're just taking care of the things in Shenlingsi. If she really causes trouble, she'll ask her to clean up by herself."
Yi Chenzhu obediently took the warm tea handed over by Lianyin, "But she can't deal with some of the mess herself..." His words were so earnest that he was more concerned than his own mother.
Lianyin looked at the young man's mature appearance, and was both apologized and laughed. Finally, Wan Ju said: "Your adoptive father handed her over the years to Zi Mei's teachings. He has naturally obtained Zi Mei's true teachings over the years. Although he has acted wildly, it was also chosen by the marshal and the most suitable path for her."
As long as Jun Han is mentioned, this matter will be more convincing to Yi Chenzhu.
But Yi Chen was still a little confused about why a girl as adorable as Liyue had to let her practice the killer's way.
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The Li Yue Huan was walking on the eaves and walls like a phantom, crossing half of the city of Lizhou, and jumped into the palace wall without knowing it, as if it was even more mysterious than a ghost.
Since the murderer who killed the village was promoted to the national master, the Wutong Palace, which had been idle for hundreds of years, was rebuilt pavilion. Once reborn, it was even more luxurious and gorgeous than it was at the beginning.
The entire Wutong Hall is full of bright and upright red bricks, and even the blue bricks on the floor must be soaked in cinnabar.
The red and strong Manzhushahua in the palace garden is the most dazzling blood-colored amber in the glorious palace city.
Li Yue looked in that direction from afar, and Linfeng vaguely smelled the murderous aura that was about to move in the blood-colored palace. He looked up and saw that the array eye floating above the sky, embedded in the center of the red magic array, which was scattered with golden light, was hanging over the palace, faintly becoming the real Rushu talisman.
You are a god, how can you be a demon...
Li Yue looked at the distance and then jumped off the eaves lightly, and swayed into the emperor's back garden without knowing it.
At this time, the emperor was also lingering in the palace in a depressed mood, calm and depressed, and had nowhere to say anything. He was so depressed that he wanted to say something to the people next to him. As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a group of dumb puppet faces. He glanced at him in an instant, adding a layer of fog to the emperor's originally unbeautiful mood.
But when I saw a look, a ray of light suddenly caught a glimpse of a white shadow, which immediately attracted all the emperor's gaze.
However, the speed of the mortal body with naked eyes was still slightly lower, and the figure that looked like an illusion had already jumped away.
The hallucinated shadow flew away at a speed that suddenly raised the memory of the girl in the emperor's mind, and suddenly a dazzling fireworks ignited in the heart of the young and young emperor.
A strong intuition drove the emperor to rush towards the direction of the afterglow. A group of puppet-like palace servants behind him were also raucous and chased after him in a series, but they were silent, as if they had lost the function of making a sound.
The emperor was thinking about the girl who finally didn't have the time to deal with these things that were bad if she saw them.
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Li Yue looked back at the distance and saw that the stupid emperor was indeed following him, so she rushed into Wutong Palace with confidence.
At this time, the National Master, who had long been crazy, had just sucked away all the blood of a palace maid. He was holding a disgust and leaning against the window inexplicably resentful.
The red coffin with cinnabar paint was placed in the hall where he lived.
He looked at the coffin quietly. He knew that there was only a trace of the residual soul of the ghost star he hated the most, but he still used the vermilion red color of the coffin to lure his thoughts into a warm corner deep in his heart.
That warmth comes from the flame of Zhurong, which is also red and bright.
Zhurong's flame is the purest and clearest red in the world. It is more gorgeous and dazzling than Manzhushahua outside the window, the cinnabar of the entire Wutong Hall, and the blood-red magic array above Lizhou City today. It is absolutely irreplaceable in this world.
Even though it was ignited in the body of Guixing for so long, it was not defiled by the evil resentment of the Phoenix Island.
His eyes gradually moved out the window as he thought.
It should be almost done with the magic array that has been stored in the entire Lizhou City for five years.
He calculated his life, and within a few days, the Red Star would appear, and he could use the blood-red afterglow of the Death Star to push the last layer of the magic array to open.
As long as you have the power of celestial phenomena, even gods should be able to be resurrected...
He looked at the misty sky covered by the blood-colored magic circle, and a warm feeling rose in his heart that had been cold for a long time, as if he had been happy for the upcoming repetition in advance.
"What I said is true. Now your strength has been consumed so much that you don't have one or more."
The national teacher was suddenly knocked back to the lonely reality by this cold sound.
He threw his eyes hard, and the piece that he had just licked out from a corner of his heart was hidden without a trace by a glance.
Li Yue sat upright on the vermilion coffin, smiling sly.
The National Master calmed down his murderous aura, stood up, and looked dangerous and cold, "Jun Han's daughter?"
His inexplicable words made Li Yue's heart beat, and her biggest reaction was that her eyes flashed quietly, but there was no difference in appearance. She also carefully hugged the storm waves under her heart, and still focused on facing this situation.
"If your father is here, I still need to worry about it," he stood coldly in front of the window, leaving Liyue with a glance and turned generously, facing out the window, "But I don't take it seriously, you little girl."
Li Yue also smiled faintly, completely soothing the turmoil in her heart, and then calmly pulled up a dart as thin as a cicada's wing and willow leaves at her fingertips.
He sneered by the window, and moved a faint light over, "Do you want to attack?"
"Since you have discovered it, it's not a sneak attack." As soon as this was finished, a thin silver light flew out like lightning. When he was about to ridicule it, he was shocked to find that the dart brought an extremely bad cold ice breath.
Just as he was about to be surprised that this girl would have the power that looked like Jun Han, the dart had already cracked three inches in front of his eyebrows into a stern spiritual force, and a pressure that came towards him threw his whole body out and forced him out.
A burst of smoke rose from the vermilion Wutong Hall. The emperor happened to fall outside the hall in one step. He was stunned by this, and an inexplicable fear arose.
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A luxurious red building house collapsed into a pile of ruins in the blink of an eye, but frost flowers bud faintly among the dust and bricks.
The arrogant national master never expected that he would be blown into such a broken shape by a little girl with a raid.
After all, the physical body is too weak. If it were his divine body in the past, let alone this girl, even Jun Han might not be able to deal with him.
Li Yue's figure was floating slowly in the air, and the red coffin was placed under her feet, like a clean and elegant ghost.
The national master stood firm and raised his hand to wipe the bleeding from the corners of his lips.
Chapter completed!