Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 892 She and Qin Ling were destroyed together!
The sun was shining brightly in front of them, illuminating the whole world with incomparable clarity, but standing there, people felt that there was a trace of unspeakable fear under the grand sunlight.

"In the end what happened?"

"I don't know, but the voice came from Qin Ling. Could it be that something happened in Qin Ling?"

"But Miss Wanzhi is still inside."

……

People looked at Qin Ling, raised their hands, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, turned their heads, and then swept across the high position.

Lian Xuan and Lian Xuan were gone, now, only He Zigui was in charge of the overall situation, but he just looked closely at Qin Ling in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passed little by little, and the restlessness of the people gradually calmed down as they waited. Looking at the sunset that had already slanted west, some people had already turned around and went back to look for food.

The little girl hugged the small knife on her chest, looking expectantly and nervously at Qin Ling in front of her.

And when people were walking back gradually, suddenly, the ground shook violently again, people were shocked in their hearts, and then, a surprised exclamation sounded.

"That's—a dragon?!"

dragon? !

People looked back in horror, and saw that in the brilliance of the setting sun, inside the huge mountain gate, the unpredictable mist condensed a huge dragon head, which was ferocious and terrifying, and then squeezed out desperately towards the mountain gate.

Is it cloudy at this time?
However, how could the clouds and mist be so vivid? !

It opened its mouth wide angrily, as if it wanted to devour everything, and at the same time, it seemed that it wanted to completely destroy everything!

Everyone couldn't help shaking, and a bold man next to him picked up a big knife in his hand, and then threw the knife over!
The cloud and mist originally had no substance, but when the knife was thrown into the gate of Qinling Mountain, the dragon-shaped mist was cut in half by the knife and turned into two halves of mist.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief seeing the ferocious dragon turning into mist in an instant.

Fortunately, it is such a cloud.

However, the people's mist had not completely loosened, and then they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

Because, the two streams of mist that seemed to have dissipated actually condensed into two dragon heads in front of everyone, and then slammed into Qin Ling's white marble mountain gate!
"coax--"

There was a loud noise, and then, the white marble mountain gate burst open a big hole!

Everyone knows that the mountain gate of this white marble is a semi-sage because it is a relic thousands of years ago, so even a semi-sacred can't do anything about it, but now, it was hit and cracked by the dragon transformed by the mist. Is the dragon in it real or fake? !
What would happen if all the dragons inside escaped? !
People were afraid for a while, but at this time, the two giant dragons were already entangled together again, and then with a "coax--", the [-]-meter-high mountain gate was crumbling again, shaking off the shattered dross.

He Zigui stood there with a knife in his hand, but he didn't have the strength to swing it out. What if the two dragons turned into three dragons again? !

"coax--"

"coax--"

"coax--"

There was a sound of violent impact, and people looked at the ferocious dragon head, and their whole bodies became stiff.

If it comes out, if it comes out...

People looked at the mist that enveloped the entire Qin Mausoleum. If the mist turned into giant dragons, what would the final result be? !
The impact sound continued, pieces of white marble fell to the ground, and the smooth mountain gate was covered with scars, and it was about to be destroyed!
And the two dragons condensed again, and then slammed into the mountain gate fiercely!

—they're coming out!

The moment He Zigui watched the two dragons collide, he suddenly shouted, "Run!"

"Run!"

The stunned and already stiff people just realized it, and then turned around abruptly amidst He Zigui's roar, and ran towards Dongdu.

Everyone's minds were blank, and they couldn't even imagine that if the mountain gate collapsed, how could the dragons transformed from the mist move across the sky and the earth?

But now, everyone can only turn around, hug their children and relatives tightly, and then run towards Dongdu.

Does it mean that all the dangers will disappear when you go home and close the door?

The people began to flee in all directions. He Zigui and other civil and military officials and soldiers stood there holding weapons, standing there straight, watching the two dragons formed by the mist violently attack the crumbling mountain gate. s attack!
"coax--"

The collision of huge forces condensed at this moment, and people stared closely at the mountain gate, only to see that the white marble mountain gate suddenly loosened, and then, the seemingly intact body disintegrated!
"Crack."

Everyone heard this sound clearly, and then, a large block of stones fell down!

- It's over.

However, just when the mountain gate was about to collapse completely, a clear wind came.

"call out--"

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.

Then, an arrow pierced everyone's eyes. The arrow was small, but exuded a faint golden light. Then, as it was shot, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and people who were almost flickering couldn't open their eyes. open your eyes!

The mountain gate is collapsing, but the arrow is coming at a faster speed than the mountain gate is collapsing!

"Duh-"

The arrow was inserted into the white marble mountain gate, making a dull sound, but, as the arrow was inserted, the collapsing mountain gate was instantly filled with a powerful force, and then stayed there.

But the arrow is still rippling, and when it shoots over, the two dragons transformed by the mist instantly turn into the mist in the mountains and disappear completely!

The small arrow was still stuck in the wall, only the golden feathers remained outside.

Golden arrows.

The head of the Qingya Academy, Liu Ru, layman Xie Yi'an.

Liuru Layman is here!

In an instant, everyone's tense hearts fell slightly.

He Zigui raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his brow, then turned around, and saw Xie Yi'an leading all the disciples from Qingya Academy coming.

"Liu Ru layman!"

"The layman Liuru is here!"

"Hurry up!"

……

People cheered immediately.

Xie Yi'an was not young, but he looked like someone in his thirties, with his eyebrows slanting into his temples, but with an indescribably bookish aura, sharp and elegant.

Xie Yi'an came up with a small golden arrow on his back and a curved bow in his hand.

He Zigui hurried forward and said, "Liu Ru Layman, you are responsible for everything His Majesty ordered here."

Xie Yi'an nodded, then took up the bow and arrow in his hand, and then walked slowly forward.

"Scholar Liuru!" He Zigui watched him walking towards the gate of Qinling Mountain, and couldn't help shouting, "It's dangerous inside!"

Xie Yi'an said lightly: "If we don't go in because of danger, then we will definitely be in danger all the time."

As he spoke, he drew up his long bow and shot the small golden arrow straight into the mountain gate!

call out--

With a single arrow, hundreds of meters of mist were instantly forced back, and Xie Yi'an had already stepped into this world.

Mrs. Xie and the disciples of Qingya Academy also followed in without hesitation. He Zigui looked at it, and immediately smiled, then waved his sleeves, and then stepped in with his hands behind his back.

Some people ran back quickly with their children in their arms, while some courageous people simply rolled up their sleeves and followed them in.

And Xie Yi'an's small golden arrows shot out one by one, and finally stopped in front of the sky stone wall.

He stood there, looking up at the wall of heaven and stone. On the huge wall of sky and stone was still the "Duobao Pagoda" written by the sage, carved on the stone with penetrating three-points.

He knew that his little golden arrow could only be here, and the strength behind it was beyond his reach.

He can still dissolve the dragons that have been transformed into one or two mist. If all the mist above the Qin Mausoleum turns into dragons, what kind of disaster will it be?
Even he can't even imagine it.

He Zigui looked at the wall of heaven and stone in front of him, and asked, "Scholar Liu Ru, what should we do now?"

Xie Yi'an looked at the stone wall in front of him and said: "As long as the wall of sky stone is still there, the real things in the Qin Ling will not come out. So, don't worry everyone."

He Zigui didn't understand what the "things in the Qin Ling" were. Wasn't it the "Time Scroll" that everyone dreamed of?

But since Xie Yi'an said "don't worry", then for them, they are also relieved.

However, just as Xie Yi'an's voice fell, his expression suddenly changed.

Seeing Xie Yi'an's face change, He Zigui was about to ask what happened, but Xie Yi'an pulled him back quickly.

He Zigui stood still, and then, looking around, he realized that Xie Yi'an's eyes were fixed on the stone wall that day.

And people's eyes can't help but fall on the wall of the stone that day.

The sun had gone down.

Night began to fall, and the faint starlight fell on the wall of the sky and rocks, casting a thick shadow, and under this thick shadow, one by one handwriting began to flash, the golden light was warm and willful, a little bit in people's eyes. The corners of his eyes splashed open.

The densely packed small characters spread out in front of everyone, elegant but sharp, following one's heart.

Then, the words carved by the saint on the wall of the sky stone also disappeared instantly, as if the handwriting carved by the saint was not worthy of leaving any traces on the wall of the sky stone.

Then, under the shadow of the stone wall, a small character jumped up, and then landed on the stone wall that day!

"Zi-"

The words landed on the stone wall, emitting a dazzling light. In an instant, it shone through the Qin Mausoleum, like a ray of sunlight piercing the night sky of the Eastern Capital and filling the gates of the Eastern Capital.

Very small characters, but the most magnificent characters.

The usually calm Layman Liuru trembled because of such a bright word, he turned his head suddenly, his mouth trembled, his eyes were dull and colorless, and then he said hoarsely: "Who wrote this word?" of?"

Who wrote this word?
People's memories began to pass through these few months. On the day when it fell on the gold list, the girl was here, quietly writing a line of words, but in the end, not even a single word on the gold list was lit.

However, today, the entire wall of heaven and stone is opened for her, and the entire wall of sky and stone will be written in her handwriting.

The rest, all turned into nothingness.

However, what the girl wrote that day was "Duobao Pagoda", but now, the first word that falls down is not the first word on it.

People can only be stunned until that line is printed on it.

At the time of Hongmeng, the King of Qin descended from the sky.

There are only eight words, but these eight words have already shocked everyone without saying a word.

King Qin? !
The legendary King Qin!

The king of Qin who exercised power in troubled times with the power of heaven and earth? !
The small characters were still jumping up one by one, Xie Yi'an's hands trembled slightly, and the hoarse voice asked again sharply: "This is, who wrote it?!"

Even he couldn't hide his horror.

Mo Feibai beside him also felt dry mouth, and said with difficulty: "It's Miss Wanzhi."

Song Wanzhi!
It was her!

is her!

He turned around, looked at the densely packed people behind him, and then spoke as if he had finally made up his mind.

"Bring me something!"

The disciples of Qingya Academy hurried forward and took out the things they were carrying on their backs.

"Put it under the wall of the Heavenly Stone!"

"Yes!"

The things in the cloth bag are arranged one by one under the wall of the sky stone.

He Zigui said in surprise: "Liu Ru Layman, what are you going to do?"

Xie Yi'an looked at everyone and said, "Now, you all go out!"

"What are you doing?" He Zigui asked anxiously.

Xie Yi'an looked at the rows of writing that appeared on the stone wall that day, and said, "Blow up the Qin Ling."

Explode the Qinling Mausoleum? !

As soon as these three words came out, the crowd erupted instantly!
The Qin Mausoleum is the symbol of the Song Dynasty, and it contains thousands of things. So far, no one has completely destroyed the Qin Mausoleum. Isn't the bombing of the Liuru layman trying to destroy the spiritual pillar of the entire Eastern Capital? !
He Zigui was taken aback for a moment, and said: "The matter of blowing up the Qin Mausoleum is too important. Does Layman Liu Ru want to wait until His Majesty returns?"

Xie An said: "We don't have much time anymore."

He looked at Qin Ling.

Qingya Academy has existed for so many years, and finally ushered in this moment.

The meaning of their existence is probably for protection.

He Zigui looked at the thing and knew that Xie Yi'an was already prepared, but seeing the determination of the head of the hospital in front of him, he couldn't help asking: "Qin Mausoleum contains thousands of worlds, and this little thing can destroy it." Qin Ling?"

Xie Yi'an said: "This is something left by the ancestors of the academy, just to wait for this moment. Although Qin Ling cannot be completely destroyed, at least it will not be out of control for a short period of time. When I left the customs, I was still thinking about things. As for how bad it is, but now, I have discovered that some things have long been beyond the scope of our knowledge."

"If you can't control it, then, let's destroy it! Before the wall of heaven and stone has completely turned into its original appearance, it will become a ruin!"

The things left by the ancestors of Qingya Academy were neatly placed, including cloth bags. After thousands of cloth bags were put away, Xie Yi'an took out the fire folder from his arms.

People looked at him as they walked outside, their heads were buzzing, and they always felt that something was wrong.

What is wrong?
And just when people were wondering, a girl's timid voice sounded.

"But my sister is still inside. If Qin Ling is blown up, will my sister not be able to get out?"

It was only then that people reacted suddenly.

Yes, Miss Wanzhi is still inside!
If the Qin Mausoleum is blown up, and the thousands of worlds inside will no longer exist, then how will Miss Wanzhi get out?
Everyone stopped and looked at Xie Yi'an.

Xie Yi'an took the fire folder and walked step by step to the wall of the sky stone,

Under the wall of the sky stone, the handwriting written by the girl still spread endlessly, floating up one by one in nothingness, and then fell on the wall of the sky stone, shining brilliantly.

To turn night into day.

Xie Yi'an walked through the densely packed small golden characters and spoke.

"Song Wanzhi alone, how can he compare with the safety of the entire Eastern Capital, the entire Song Kingdom, and the entire world?"

"Her birth originally meant destruction and rebirth."

"So, what I want is - she and Qin Ling will be destroyed together!"

Only death is the end!
As soon as he finished his sentence, he threw the torch into a cloth bag in the middle, sparks splashed, and then, with a sound of "嗤——", sparks bloomed!

Let everything be destroyed here!

The cloth bag in the middle is already jumping into flames, just waiting for the final sound, and then, destroy all the thousands of bullets here!
Song Wanzhi, what is Song Wanzhi, don't you know that what you want is her death? !

She and Qin Ling will perish together!
However, at this moment, a white horse rushed over from the gate of Qinling Mountain!
Before the man arrives, the spear has arrived.

Then, a shot picked up the burning cloth bag, and the cloth bag hit the nearby cliff in an instant. With a "bang", half of the cliff collapsed in an instant!

A young girl broke in with a gun!
"I don't care who you are, but now, I'm telling you the fuck - you want to kill Song Wanzhi unless I die!"

　I'm sorry, Ah Chui is not feeling well these days, I've been tossed a bit, I'm sweating all over my body when I write Braille, and I feel dizzy, A Chui tries to keep updating~
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