Yaoyue, when did I have a husband?

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"At that time, even if the matter of the Youzhou Blood Buddha is revealed..."

"With his group of nerds in Qingyun Mountain, and those idealistic idiots in Chaotang..."

"Haha, I'm afraid there is no one in Dazhen who can cure the prince!"

I don't know what deep relationship this middle-aged evil has with King Beiyou.

At this moment, seeing that King Beiyou is expected to touch the half-step Martial God, as if he is expected to reach the top, he is even more excited.

"Hahaha, when the time comes, just rely on the prince's half-step Martial God cultivation base..."

"Maybe Emperor Mingde will set up a golden statue for the prince in the National Temple..."

"From then on, we will share the incense of the royal family, the master, and the people of all generations and bow down..."

"After all, the Dazhen Human Race has changed dynasties for thousands of years, and there has never been a Martial God!"

"Hahaha..."

Hearing these words, King Beiyou, who had always been cold and calm, couldn't help laughing excitedly.

Here, the black-robed subordinate who has been standing quietly beside him is wrapped like a black shadow.

Very observant, aware of the excitement on the terrace.

Hastily walked back to the lobby behind the terrace, brought two glasses of spirits...

Respectfully walked up to King Beiyou, the middle-aged Taoist, bowed his head respectfully.

"My lord, Daoist!"

"Okay, come on, Daoist..."

"Thank you, Daoist Priest, for your help!"

King Beiyou held up the bronze wine set and raised his hand in respect.

"My lord, you are welcome..."

"Please..."

All in one drink!

Then, with a bang, King Beiyou dropped the bronze wine set.

Looking at the man in black robe standing respectfully aside, his voice was calm and calm.

"Black One..."

"Master..."

The black-robed man hastily lowered his head and cupped his fists respectfully.

"Half an hour, hurry up and get ready..."

"Yes, Master!"

After speaking, the man named Hei Yi was about to leave quickly.

At this time, he was suddenly stopped by King Beiyou again.

"Wait a minute, except for the [-] black iron heavy cavalry reserved..."

"Others, send three more teams of black cavalry to search for the whereabouts of the escaped woman..."

"My lord, I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die!"

"Yes, Master!"

Boom, boom, boom... The sound of footsteps disappeared on the tower in an instant.

Hearing this arrangement, Taoist Qingpao was a little puzzled.

"My lord..."

"The matter of refining blood pills in the massacre city of Youzhou, let alone escaped one person, even if dozens of people escaped..."

"With the prestige of the prince in the Dazhen Dynasty Hall, the people of the world, and the martial artists of the world..."

"Even if those who escaped went to report to the officials or publicized it, no one in the state would believe it..."

"At this critical moment, why is the prince distracted by it?"

"Ha ha..."

Chapter 346 The real purpose of Xuefutu is just an ordinary woman

"At this critical moment, why is the prince distracted?"

"Ha ha..."

King Beiyou smiled indifferently, and looked playfully at the Taoist in Qingpao.

"Brother Liu thinks this king is willing to do it?"

"Huh? What did the lord say? Could it be Emperor Mingde...?"

Before the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he was interrupted by King Beiyou waving:

"It's the national teacher..."

"National Teacher?" The Taoist was a little startled, "Is it Master Poor Taoist?"

"Um..."

King Beiyou nodded quietly, his voice was quiet.

"Three months ago, the national teacher sent a secret letter to this king..."

"There are many places in the letter that ask this king to log in to the Youzhou household registration population again..."

"And at the same time copy a copy of the roster and send it to him..."

"A month ago, I sent a letter to my king..."

"Let this king use the name of the possible intrusion of the witch tribe in the near future..."

"Began to secretly control the outflow of Youzhou's native population..."

"A few days ago, before Tucheng refined the alchemy, he used a secret talisman letter to transmit the sound to the king..."

"Decree this king, you must not let anyone from Youzhou City go!"

Having said that, King Beiyou paused for a moment, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and continued:

"At first, the king didn't know what the national teacher meant by this move. Thinking of how many times he reminded and warned..."

"It must be that this matter is also very important to the national teacher, Your Majesty, and Dazhen..."

"But now that I think about it, hehe, the 'don't let anyone go' thing..."

"It should be the root cause of the National Teacher's plan for the Youzhou Blood Buddha..."

"Refining blood pills helps the king to advance and break through, but it happens to be in line with the plan of the national teacher..."

"So, Brother Liu, do you still think this matter is not important at this moment?"

Hearing what King Beiyou said, Lord Qingpao was shocked for a moment.

Then, even if he guessed something, his face became gloomy for an instant.

"Could it be that there are some people with great luck in Youzhou City who are unfavorable to the Qingming world?"

"Master, the old man only calculated the existence of this person, but he couldn't figure out who it was?"

"That's why you came up with this bloody strategy of massacring mortals and causing karma?"

"My king thinks so too..."

King Beiyou nodded in a deep voice, hesitated for a while, and said again:

"However, is this person targeting you, Qingming Tianxia..."

"This king thinks, it should definitely not be!"

"My lord, why are you so sure?"

Master Qingpao looked very surprised.

"Ha ha..."

The King of Beiyou smiled lightly, looked at the dark moon and windy night sky, and said in a deep voice:

"It's very simple, the national teacher has joined Daoist Qing Ming Dao Zun Dao Changsheng..."

"So, how much luck do you have left in the Taoist sect of Qingming Tianxia? What else can you calculate?"

"And the birth of a person with great luck must be the reincarnation of a powerful and romantic figure from ancient times!"

"Such a person dares to destroy his own future and risk falling into hell and reincarnating..."

"Aiming at a Qingming world whose fate has been determined..."

"Hehe, this king doesn't seem to be worth it no matter how you look at it!"

"Master, what do you think?"

"Yes yes yes..."

After listening to this analysis... the middle-aged Taoist looked excited and nodded repeatedly.

"My lord's natural mind and my master may not be on equal terms!"

"It's no wonder the prince is able to take over the military power of Dazhen as a king with a different surname!"

"You can use a third-rate boxing book to ask the peak of human martial arts!"

"Pindao is extremely admired!"

The green-robed Taoist bowed slightly, folded his hands on his chest, and bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, Brother Liu, you are welcome!"

The king of Beiyou was calm and breezy, so he saluted casually.

"By the way, my lord..."

"Do you know who is the person who escaped from Youzhou?"

"What's so strange about it?"

The Taoist in Qingpao couldn't help being curious and solemn when he learned the real purpose of the Blood Buddha case.

"Hehe, I don't know..."

King Beiyou smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Brother Liu, I'm ashamed to say..."

"The information this king has obtained so far..."

"It's just the only one who escaped from the Youzhou Blood Buddha..."

"It's a very ordinary, mediocre middle-aged woman..."

"I don't know anything about the rest..."

"Ordinary middle-aged woman?"

Hearing this result, the Taoist in Qingpao was a little surprised, and then continued to ask:

"My lord, since she is very ordinary, how did she escape?"

"Hehe, how to escape..."

King Beiyou smiled faintly, the laughter was helpless and funny.

"Brother Liu may be going to laugh when you tell this matter, or..."

"The person who lives next door to this woman is the servant of the king's mansion..."

"Two days ago, on the night of the Blood Buddha Massacre, before the city massacre..."

"That dung man drank some strong medicinal wine somewhere, and became wild, trying to do something wrong to the woman who lives next door..."

"But that night in the city, my prince's personal soldiers and black cavalry patrolled intensively..."