The Alchemist God - Chapter 403

Perhaps Lu Zhao’s handsome house is not as big as the sunset hall, but it’s a different kind of luxury. When you enter the handsome house, you can see a huge bronze beast. It’s quite familiar. Lin Muyu can’t help but look a little more. Ding Wei looked in his eyes, and some smiled awkwardly: "Yes, this bronze gong was originally a collection in the Zetian Hall, but after Lan Yancheng broke the city, it was hard-working by the marshal Lu Zhao. Shipped back to the sunset city."

Lin Muyu relieved.

At this time, a fat man greeted him and smiled: "See Under the Rain, Marshal Ding, the small is the steward of the Marshal House, the two come with me, the party is about to begin."

"Thank you."

Walking through a promenade, the two sides of the promenade are decorated with strange stones and landscapes, while the railings are adorned with jade ornaments. The sides of the gallery are connected by ribbons. The luxury of Shuaifu is indeed not something that ordinary people can understand.

At the same time, Shuaifu was defensively sturdy. Lin Muyu easily used the Lingmai to detect hundreds of soldiers standing behind the Kistler Rockery. On both sides of the road, he was also a fine-armed warrior. Lu Zhaofu was an enemy, but he was afraid of death and fear of losing. Everything in front of him, but his own cultivation is very low, which is even more afraid of death.

"The king of the ridge is down, and Marshal Ding Hao arrives."

When Lin Muyu and Ding Wei walked into the handsome house side by side, the two sides engaged in a quick shouting of the door.

Lv Zhaoyi took a ribbon around the periphery of the armor, and his face was full of red light. He laughed and said: "It’s rare that the Royal Highness and Marshal Ding Hao appreciate their faces. It’s just that this little handsome man is shining and coming. Come and come. Here, please, the dragon meat banquet is about to begin."

"Thank you." Lin Muyu hugs his fist.

Sure enough, the banquet hall has gathered a hundred officials, in the center, an umbrella dragon has been stripped of scales on the bonfire barbecue, the outer meat has been cooked, exudes a scent of scent, and at all In the basin of the person, there is a piece of cooked golden scaled meat, and I don’t know how many animals are old, but it must be no more than 10,000 years. Otherwise, it is a real dragon. With the ability of Lu Zhao, it is impossible to kill the real dragon. Will be swallowed by the real dragon.

......

Lin Muyu's seat is still between Ding Yu and Manning. After sitting down, he will not talk about it. The dragon meat with the golden scale dragon will take a bite, it is not poisonous, and it is very sweet.

Lu Zhao sat on the master's seat and said a bunch of nonsense with a fist and a fist. It was nothing more than a publicity of the Yihe country, how to be strong and strong, and Lin Muyu was laughing, if the real strong Ma Zhuang would be beaten by the Mozu After the defeat, even Long Qianlin has been defeated, and there is no one in the Yihe country who can resist the Mozu. If it is not the existence of the steel retaining wall, I am afraid that the Mozu has long been bloodstained in the four major provinces of Lingnan.

When Lu Zhao sat down, the banquet began.

One of the exquisite maids walked up to the side to accompany the guests, pouring wine and adding meat to the guests. Soon after, the Jin Yuli on the Lin Muyu table was filled with foods of various rare birds and animals. It is reasonable to say that gold It is the etiquette of the emperor's family. The prince is the silver plaque. The average person can only use the gongs. The musicians on the side gently rang the instrument. There is a feeling of "Zhong Ming Ding Shi".

Lin Muyu couldn't help but secretly feel that the life of Yihe Country was really comfortable. After a looting in Lanyan City, Lingbei, I went back to Lingnan to enjoy this kind of blessing. I don't know how long their Qingfu can enjoy under the attack of the Mozu. .

"His Royal Highness, this is the cloud deer."

The maid carefully used a silver chopstick to clip a piece of meat to Lin Muyu on the plate. She didn't even look up at Lin Muyu, because in this maid's mind, Lin Muyu is simply the supreme being, the only king of Yihe, this is What a privilege, although this king has no military power and no political power.

"You don't have to pick vegetables for me, thank you." Lin Muyu still maintains the habit of developing from modern society, no matter to anyone, even the next person must maintain the most basic respect.

Who ever thought that this maid was actually pretty, said: "His Royal Highness, the Marshal said, if His Royal Highness likes me, I can bring me back to the palace tonight."

Lin Muyu frowned, and suddenly she was pale.

"Help me thank you for the good intentions of Marshal Lu Zhao, and I will take it, but I don't need it for the time being."

"That... Thank you, Your Highness..." The maid’s face was flustered, but she didn’t know why she was panicked. Didn’t she finish her task, Lu Zhao would kill her.

Lin Muyu didn't think too much, just eating meat, but the wine didn't dare to drink too much. It was hard to see people coming to Yihe for so many days. Lu Zhao and Manning kept people arranged by themselves. His Royal Highness is like a prisoner. It’s just a matter of words and feelings in the eyes and ears of others. It is extremely painful.

Yiheguo "takes people as benevolence, life, etc.", but is this really true? If the life of the people waits, why can't this maid choose her own destiny, why can't she be with the beloved man, but she is scared here, in a word, A missed hand will lead her to be squandered, and it is ridiculous to say that this kind of life.

After three rounds of wine, everyone was drunk, and many of the ministers had already embraced the maid to have fun.

Lu Zhao stood up and held the cup and smiled. "Lv Zhao is not talented. I hope everyone can enjoy it here tonight. Come and come. We will finish this glass of wine. Lu Zhao will take you to visit the Marshal House. The treasures in it, and the spoils I brought back from Lingbei."

Everyone sipped and then stood up and went to the inner hall of the Marshal House with Lu Zhao.

The spacious passages are full of guards on both sides. Lin Muyu and Ding Wei walk side by side, but they are followed by two sacred sects of recklessness and standing. They are too fortified against Lin Muyu, and Manning is holding a pair of sleepy eyes. The face is full of drunk, but who can know if he is really drunk.

......

Inside the apse, full of all kinds of exotic games, soldiers and jade, etc., here is the real baby location, but Lin Muyu saw the spacious center of the hall at a glance, a huge bottle was placed on the stand, and the bottle Soaking a human head, it is Qin Lei's head, the tiger's eyes are round, showing the unwillingness and anger of Qin Lei before his death, he still maintains the look of three years ago.

"what……"

Lin Muyu's heart was like a knife. He couldn't help but hold his chest, and his tears fell quickly. Ding Hao hurriedly held him to prevent him from being seen.

At this time, Lu Zhao was slobbering and smug about his experience in Lanyan City.

"Hey, what the Royal Forest Army is not killed by us."

"If it wasn't for Qin Yin to escape fast, I am afraid that her head will be placed here, there will be no empire chaos."

"Right, it was not allowed in the beginning. Otherwise, I will definitely cut down the head of the Qin dynasty. I am here, the Qin family has been entrenched in this continent for too long, and they should be good fortune. They should have That's a day."

Said, Lu Zhao smiled and walked, screaming at Lin Muyu: "Under the rain, you should not go closer, look at the expression of Qin Lei, who was once the commander of the Imperial Army. It is like a dead dog, hahahaha..."

Lin Muyu stepped forward step by step, Lu Zhao really drunk, and really deliberately forgot, did not notice Lin Muyu's killing.

"His Royal Highness."

Manning shouted in the back: "What are you going to do."

Lin Muyu smiled: "Look at Qin Lei's head."

He said, he looked down at the Qin Lei head in the bottle, and then ignored the heart-wrenching heartache of the arrow, and suddenly swelled and swelled, and the palm of his hand was gently raised, and the dragon spirit sword was already squirted out. "A spurt straight into the heart of Lu Zhao, even when everyone has not responded, Lin Muyu yelled at Lu Zhao, who has not yet died. "He is my brother, you dare to cut down." His head, I don't want to kill you, I don't deserve to be a person. I am Lin Muyu, the commander of Daqin, not your hero of this group of beasts."

The sword edged, and the vindictiveness directly shattered the heart of Lu Zhao, and the power was too strong. It directly shattered the upper body of Lu Zhao into a pile of minced meat.

"Lin Muyu, you are against you." Behind him, Lu Xun’s scream came: "Kill him."

The arrival of a powerful Sanctuary force is the pressure exerted by the strong people of the Holy Land. At one time, Lin Muyu’s body has been unable to move, but at this moment, a mysterious force has also emerged from Lin Muyu’s body: Eight is ruined."

The space was fiercely distorted, and the seven-dimensional mysterious force tore open the gap in the field. Lin Muyu turned and punched out a lot, and the power of countless fifth scorpions gathered at one point and directly slammed into the reckless chest.

"Hey."

Lu Xun was slammed back and forth, and his mouth overflowed with blood, but he was not seriously injured.

Taking advantage of this precious opportunity, I gently smashed the bottle with a palm, wrapped the prepared black cloth around Qin Lei's head, and quickly cooled the palm of my hand, turning it into a frost to freeze Qin Lei's head, wrist. When you turn it over, tie the black cloth with your head to your waist.

"kill him."

Around, a large group of people screamed in anger.

"Hey."

The golden gourd wall was quickly called out, and the martial arts skills were launched. A piece of vindictiveness was absorbed in the gourd mouth. Lin Muyu’s boots rushed to the ground and rushed out, but a swell above the top of the head swayed up, another name The attack of the sanctuary strongman stood up.

"Hey."

The flames of the flames are on the wall of the gourd, and they are directly smashed. The law of the flames standing is very pure.

But what he didn't think was that Lin Muyu didn't avoid it at all. Instead, he raised his hand and gently swung it, and a colorful ribbon was picked up, directly binding the palm of his hand, and the chain of stars.

"Go down."

In the screaming voice, Lin Muyu quickly pulled, standing where the edge of the stars could be blocked, and the whole person quickly fell, while the long sword of Lin Muyu’s right hand was full of mountain stars, eight golden chains, and the third day of the stars. The sword slammed out together, and the five sacred days fell.

"Hey."

The blood was sprayed and the head of the standing was directly shattered.

The sanctuary was killed in one round.

At the same time, Lin Muyu's back suddenly chilled, suddenly screaming bad, finished.

"Hey."

The blood was mad, it was a reckless palm. This palm was too arrogant. It directly blew the fight of Lin Muyu. The bones behind him were also shattered by a few, and a sudden pain came.

"Hey..."

The three-handed swords stabbed into the abdomen together, and the pain was extremely painful. It was an attack launched by the three names and the Chief of the State.

Lin Muyu’s eyes were only bloody, and the long sword flew past. The screaming singer’s star was first used together, and three people flew up. He used this force to retreat to the handsome house, but there. A group of armored archers are waiting for him.