Dinghai Fusheng Records
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Chapter 15 Table of contents

The carriage swayed and passed through the long street where there was no one in the dark night. Chen Xing was still thinking about what Feng Qianxi said, and his heart was like a mess. Yu Wenxin personally hanged his parents, why? Chen is his teacher! Is it not good enough for his father to treat him in the same year?

"You are not indifferent to hatred, right?" Feng Qianxi's cold voice is still in his ear.

Chen Xing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and could not pinch his eyebrows with his thumb and forefinger.

The story is on the long street, passing through the Guangmen Street, making it more and more distant and windy.

The item immediately looked up and saw a very dark blurry black shadow coming out of the roadside trees and passing over the high wall.

The brow was a wrinkle, almost at the same time turning the horse's head, and said: "Drive!"

The horse returned and rushed to the long street and was approaching the carriage with the light door. It was only when the shadow was reflected on the wall, and it quickly shot at the carriage. The story shouted: "Get off!"

The driver looked at it and saw the black shadow. I saw that the sword was rushing. I was afraid that the horse would collide. I suddenly rolled over and fell off the road. After a short period of time, the shadow had arrived at the front of the car. A long black knife, plunging toward the carriage, with one.

"唰" a shadow knife broke open like a paper cut, the driver suddenly turned around, the carriage was smashed into two sides, the upper half slanted and flew up, shot a foot, seeing the person sitting in the car When it is about to be cut off -

Chen Xingzheng was depressed in his lap, and suddenly there was a cold wind blowing behind him.

Chen Xing: "?"

Chen Xing sat up straight and looked around. How did this carriage change into a car?

In the twinkling of an eye, I stepped into the car and flew past Chen Xing. Chen Xing didn't see it clearly. He thought that the story suddenly went out of heart and madness. He turned back and broke the carriage into two pieces. He suddenly disappeared and shouted: "You are sick!"

The black shadow "唰" rushed to the wall, and the sword was stabbed, and then the dark shadow knife was again formed. It was pulled out from the wall, and the item was stunned. The blade passed from the face less than an inch. There was a chill.

Chen Xing hurriedly got off the carriage, and Xiang said: "Come on!"

“What kind of help?” Chen Xing was confused and stood on the road. From his point of view, the item was only smashed against a wall.

“Big single?” Chen Xing said. “Are you okay? You... Did you accidentally kick the car?”

Item: "..."

When Chen Xinggang came down, the black shadow abandoned the item. "唰" slammed into the ground and rushed toward Chen Xingfei. Xiang Shu immediately turned and chased, and said: "Light!"

This time Chen Xing saw it, immediately greeted the heart lamp, white light, a flash, and immediately illuminated the area around the body, where the light went, the black shadow disappeared without a trace. The light of the heart lamp illuminates the corpse of the driver on the side of the road. When Chen Xing saw it, he was shocked!

"What is this?!" Chen Xing immediately retreated.

"I should ask you." The cold and cold words, immediately shouted: "Behind! Come again!"

Chen Xing immediately turned around, telling a step, holding a sword in front of Chen Xing, Chen Xing shouted: "Monster!" Then urging the heart lamp, the weapon in the hand suddenly appeared, the shadow seems to hesitate, and then still two People rushed. However, the speed of the story is faster than that of the shadow. In a moment, the sword is nailed to the ground, and a dark fog erupts in the shadow, retreating, rotating in place, and bursting with a gust of wind.

The item stopped Chen Xing with one hand and prevented him from going forward. Chen Xing looked at the probe from the inside of the article and looked at it with trepidation: "This is this... What kind of demon is this? Isn't it the way to go to hell?! How Chang'an Will there be a demon?!"

The two watched the black shadow, and the black shadow seemed to be slightly jealous of Chen Xing, slowly receding backwards.

Item: "Are you not an exorcist? Quickly collect the demon!"

Chen Xing lighted the light of his hand several times and tried to expel the shadow. He only saw it wandering around the light range, and he did not dare to approach it.

"I won't!" Chen Xing was unaware, so he said, "Besides the glow, no other spells can be used!"

Xiang Shu was suddenly blackened by Chen Xing, you will not receive the demon, it will be scared to scare it, but also said? This even the monster knows!

Sure enough, the next moment, the shadow began to change, stretched, a whirlwind from the ground, whistling, and a figure of heavy armor was slowly appearing in the whirlwind.

The sound of the horseshoe came from afar, and the guards of the patrol came.

The story was broken, locked Chen Xing's wrist, and dragged him backwards. Chen Xing couldn't think about it, and he was dragged by the story to fly the whole person. The two steps went up to the wall next to the road, hit Chen Xing's chest and hugged him.

In the whirlwind, a black armored warrior monster has been rushed out, and he screamed and chased it. He saw a sword straight to the back of the story. Chen Xing was busy with his hand, his left hand holding the waist of the item, and his right hand from his rib. Wearing out, a flash of light broke out in the hand.

In that moment, Chen Xing suddenly saw the helmet of the monster... Suddenly I felt a bit familiar.

The black warrior roared and fell from the wall. The item changed into a hug, and firmly hugged Chen Xing, and squatted on the high wall. He crossed the wall of the banquet house next to the road and once again took Chen Xingfei up and walked through the house, on the roof, two The people slipped together and slipped from the top of the tile.

After crossing the wall and then on the roof, there have been two families in the blink of an eye. Chen Xingcai realized that this is to escape!

Chen Xing: "Would you like to run?"

The item does not hit one place, and angered: "Otherwise?!"

Chen Xing was half-shouldered by the story, and the two were close together. The story was full of enthusiasm. A glimpse of Chen Xing and Chen Xing’s ears were also smashed. He said: "I don’t mean this, the monster... ”

The sullen face of the story, with Chen Xing leaving the main street in an instant, is not far from the palace, the high wall of nearly two feet is as flat as the story, less than a fragrant time, it has entered the garden . Chen Xing barely stood firm and dizzy, and when he turned back to confirm whether the black shadow was chasing, Xiang Shuo savagely grabbed Chen Xing's arm and almost dragged him back to the sleeping hall.

In the hall, six eunuchs are waiting to serve, Xiang Xiang said: "Put all the lights up."

In the middle of the night, the light in the hall was bright, and the story was lifted, indicating that they all went out.

Chen Xing was still amazed, sat down to find tea and said: "The monster is a shadow..."

In a word, Chen Xing has been stunned by the story, and the tea suddenly splashed.

Chen Xing: "!!!"

In the eyes of the story, there was a dangerous look. Chen Xing was dragged from the side of the case to the column and squatted on the column. Chen Xing could not help but struggle and his face rose red.

"You go to the place where the Han people live!" Xiang Shu lowered his voice, almost snarled toward Chen Xing, "Hey, I really believed your ghost!"

Chen Xing was struggling with both hands, grasping the wrists of his hands with both hands, and he said that his arms were like iron castings, and he did not move. The anger's breathing is very close, and the whole body exudes almost arrogant arrogance. Chen Xing is raised in the air, and his eyes are flush with the essay. It is impossible to make a slap in the face. The story goes to the top.

This move will not only cause indescribable damage to the opponent, but also easily irritate the opponent. However, Chen Xing once again misjudged the strength of the story. The item was only shot with a left-handed finger, playing Chen Xing’s knee under Yanglingquan. Chen Xing suddenly had half body and numbness.

Chen Xing took a long time to slow down and looked at the story.

"I am a Han Chinese," Chen Xing finally broke out, angered. "Where can I use it?!"

Xiang Shu said: "The group is rebelling! You are looking for death!"

Chen Xing Deng’s heart, how do you know? !

When speaking, the story has been lightning-throwing, Chen Xing sat on the ground, busy going backwards. However, the long sword has arrived at his throat, condescending, cold and cold: "You are not an exorcist, you are lying Give me a clear explanation, then lie to me, take your dog now!"

Chen Xing couldn't help but gasp, and the throat was pressed against the cold sword front. He looked up at the story and had a mixed feeling. This night, many complicated things surged and they all went to the heart.

"You don't believe it, it's just that." Chen Xing was sad and sad, and said, "Come on! Kill me!"

Recalling what Feng Qianxi said before, the death of his parents, Yu Wenxin's betrayal, Chen Xing finally couldn't help but tears down.

Item: "..."

The story did not expect Chen Xing to actually cry, slightly mentioning the sword, inexplicably looking at Chen Xing, Chen Xing finally loudly said: "I just want to rebel! I want to give my mother a revenge! You are right, all are cheating your!"

"Shut up!" Xiang Shu also shouted, I am afraid that Chen Xing's voice attracted people, the palace has many eyes and ears, even if it is a big single, rebellion is also a great taboo.

The outbreak of Chen Xing's emotions was only a short moment, and soon calmed down again, and calmly confronted the story.

"Who sent you? You are not afraid of copying the door?!" Xiang said finally accepted this statement, but when you think about it, it seems that there are more unreasonable things.

Chen Xing wiped her tears and said, "I want to come by myself. I am still afraid of what is going on? The family has already died!"

When the item heard this, he took the sword and took it up. He stepped forward and slammed into Chen Xing’s eyes. He suddenly took a little sympathy. Instead, he tried to reach out and pull Chen Xing from the ground, his wrists moving slightly. Chen Xing thought that the item had to be jealous of him, and he avoided it with fear.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Chen Xing did not say anything. He avoided the story and slowly climbed onto the couch, lying back to him.

The item is that he changed his clothes and sat back on the main couch. He looked sullen and looked at Chen Xing from time to time.

"Is the assassin coming?" Chen Xing turned to the wall and shifted the subject.

"This is going to ask you." The story is cold and cold.

Chen Xing said: "Is the driver not dead?"

"What do you say?" Xiang said replied with anger.

Chen Xing: "..."

Why did the story suddenly meet such an assassin when he came back to pick him up? What is the identity of the assassin? That black iron helmet... I always feel where I have seen it. Even the story of the story knows what Feng family is trying to rebel? Chen Xing couldn't stand the headache, and he was groggy. He said, "What should I do if the lights are gone?"

The story is a rare saying: "This is my place, and then dare to catch up, I will kill it."

Chen Xing was so tired that he didn't know when he fell asleep. He dreamed of a big monster living in the body of the story, the dark long street, and the story came forward and hugged him. When the two were flying away, the big monster in the body appeared, and the two tentacles were wrapped in countless dark tentacles. Chen Xing could not help but struggled, but was caught in the throat.

When I blinked, one night passed, nothing happened. The sun was on the top of the screen, and the living room in the screen was full of teenagers aged sixteen or seven.

The story was dressed in a single coat, standing in front of the mirror, the **** served him to put on the Hu suit, and when he turned it out, the teenagers were very well-behaved and said: "The big single."

"The big single is..."

Big single in the big single in the big single...

Chen Xing climbed up in sleepy eyes, put on her clothes, and looked at the story in the hall with breakfast. The beautiful teenagers crowded the hall, and Yu Wenxin came, sitting in the hall and looking at the Xianbei young man who gave the story to Yan Shu.

Xiang Shu looked at Chen Xing, Chen Xing only turned his face, did not want to take care of him, suddenly felt that all the people in the hall were watching him.

On the case, a dice was placed with the name of Chen Xing. Chen Xing opened his eyes and found that the inner handwriting was powerful and powerful. It was actually the word of Jian Jian. The emperor was quite elegant, and Chen Chen went to Taixing Hall after he got up early.

“Do you think of walking in Chang’an City today?” said a teenager.

The item only did not speak, used breakfast and started drinking tea.

Another teenager said: "Or go to the hunting ground?"

"Yeah yeah." The crowd immediately noticed, Yu Wenxin said: "I heard that the big single is riding in the sea, and the world is unparalleled. I want to have a look."

The story showed a thoughtful expression, the active serving teenager was close to a little, laughing and trying to whisper to the narration, Xiang Shu wanted to push away according to his head, Chen Xing suddenly looked up.

"The big single is," Chen Xing said. "Give me a pass, I have to go there later."

The item does not push the boy, the young man said half, and Chen Xing, who turned out from the screen, showed a hostile expression.

Who is this guy? ! How do you live in a big room? Did they spend the night together last night?

Chen Xing can almost judge from their expressions the screams of madness in the hearts of the people. The twitching of the mouth, I have no intention of robbing you of the big single. You like this mad dog, I like it, it doesn’t matter to me, and then I will On the squat, I did not wait for the answer to the item, and went straight to the Taixing Temple to see Yan Jian.

Before leaving, Chen Xing was thoughtful and looked at Yu Wenxin. Yu Wenxin was unaware of it, and he still showed his warm and awkward smile.

Chen Xing presses on the impulse of Yu Wenxin’s face before he hits a fist. If he really does it, he will only be unable to eat and look at the appearance of the story. It is impossible to protect him - not to mention the matter. Clearly, in the event that Feng Qianxi made a lie to deceive him in order to stimulate him to join?

Parents have been dead for so many years, to find out the truth, there is always a chance, not in a hurry. But what if it is as true as Feng Qianxi?

People are dead, how much is revenge? Killing Yu Wenxin, Yan Niang and Grandma can't be resurrected... Chen Xing passed through the Imperial Garden and sighed with a heavy heart. He only felt that the world was too complicated. At the beginning, Master said that the hearts of the people in the world are sometimes more sinister than the monsters. Chen Xing now feels a little bit more.

Taixing Temple is in the Imperial Garden. It is the royal study room of Bianjian. The spring is full of grass and long flying, surrounded by an elegant small building with wide view and fresh spring, just like the screen on the light and shadow. Chen Xing went to the Yushu study room, and Tuozhen was personally defending the door.

Takuya whispered: "When I am finished, I will come to you."

Chen Xing is going to sing a few words, but Takuya made a gesture and let him go in and say.

I saw a shelf full of three feet high, and the books, books, and books were divided into categories. In the middle of the center is the majestic sturdy Jian sitting on the couch.

Behind the scene, one left and one right, two banners were hung, one embroidered with a white tiger and one with an embroidered dragonfly.

Wait, this is the magic weapon of Jinshi? Chen Xingqi looked up and remembered that there were white tigers and cockroaches on the ancient books, white tigers and soldiers, and squatting soldiers. The magic weapon that was so decent was actually in the hands of 苻 !! It is a pity that after the return of the law, the two shackles have no effect, but they have to find an opportunity to rush to the pilgrimage, otherwise it will be difficult to say what will happen in the future.

Yan Jianzheng spoke to a gentleman who was on the sidelines, and there were neat twenty-four small short cases for the ministers of the princes to come to the court to discuss and accept the inquiries.

"It’s just right." When Yan Jian saw Chen Xing, he recruited and waved, saying, "Come here, let me see you in the middle of the night."

Chen Xing was about to worship Qi Jian, but Jian Jian said: "You don't have to worship. The readers are always excused in front of you."

It can be seen that although Bian Jian has tried his best to be friendly, he still has an unquestionable sense of majesty. Compared with that of the night, the appearance of Xiang Xiang’s speech is completely different.

It can be seen that Brigantine and the "reader" are trying to get used to it, and only when it is said that it is true.

The scribe who called "Midnight" smiled and said: "What is the king saying, he said that you don't have to worship, you can be arrogant."

Chen Xing laughed, and Jian Jian said with a deep voice: "This is the prince night, the embarrassing imperial coffin."

Although there are only three products in the censor, it is the official who picks up the officials and plays the political affairs. He is directly responsible for Brigantine. It is equivalent to the full-fledged document of Brigantine. The imperial court is responsible for the filial piety. The official who was led by the night was an official with a heavy hand.

Chen Xing also called "Wang Daren". The prince only smiled at Chen Xing and asked Chen Xing's family. It seems that Chen Xing's identity is not fraudulent.

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to have a descendant," the prince said with a sigh. "That's great, it's great!"

When Chen Xing politely answered one by one, he always felt that the prince night was a bit strange.

This is the first time he felt uneasy in front of a stranger after he came out of the mountain.

That look seems to see him in general, Chen Xing can not help but think, is it true that I will see me on the first side, let me be an official? And your message, how can one or two be so well-informed?

In addition to the item, only Yu Wenxin knows his life. I didn't expect this news to go so fast in the Weiyang Palace. One day, Feng Jia can find out. Now even Yan Jian knows the roots, and there is no less talk about him.

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