Chapter 163 Emperor

The night stars are shining, and the two moons are competing for glory. The flower emperor stands quietly on the crown of a tree outside the brightly lit rose castle, standing in the wind, the wind is bleak, and the water is cold!

The Flower Emperor stared at the Rose Castle with a solemn face. He hasn't seen him for ten years. He met today, but he is a stranger. Is it sad? Why did the former Grass Emperor become like this? The Flower Emperor needs to confirm it in person.

Sand~Sand~Sand~

The breeze gently stroked, and a swaying figure slowly floated in the distance. The flower emperor narrowed his eyes, and the old and thin figure of the blacksmith clearly came into his eyes, "Here you are coming!"

"I have to come!" The blacksmith sighed leisurely, and his old face gradually faded away, and his thin figure became taller. When the blacksmith came to the flower emperor, the blacksmith revealed his original face. Ordinary is all the impressions he gave him, but when he took a closer look, there was a feeling of vitality.

"Ten years, I didn't want to see you, but you had to call me. Oh, Huahuang, I was miserable by you, and this time he didn't believe me." The blacksmith looked at Huahuang with a sad face.

"Mujue, have you done this kind of thing over the years?" Huahuang stared at Mujue incredulously. If he is correct, Mujue is taking care of the children.

"No!"

"What's not?"

"It's not what you think. I hate taking care of children. You know that the last thing I will regret in my life is that I did that stupid thing with you ten years ago." Every time I think of what happened ten years ago, Mujue (the blacksmith) shows despair and can't forget it! I have been running errands with the Flower Emperor and the Grass Emperor for ten years. It hurts!

This is known by Mujue, but it's right to think about it. After all, he is an old friend, and they are all friends of life. Huahuang will not waste time here. After all, he can't leave the 'Green Sea' for too long. "Who is that kid?"

"You also know each other." Mu Jue's mouth twitched slightly.

"I also know him?" Huahuang was stupid on the spot. Huahuang didn't have any memory of this person at all.

Mujue curled his lips and said hatefully, "The three of us met ten years ago."

"You mean that he is the one who made us run around like slaves. Damn it, I'll kill him!" The flower emperor roared angrily as soon as he heard that it was St. Daldo's child, and the trees under his feet immediately shook fiercely, and a faint pink smoke filled him. One by one, blood-red flowers bloomed on the tree, and the tree withered at the same time.

"You have made progress!", staring at the blood-red flowers full of dead trees, Mu Jue bounced at the dead trees, and a little green light did not enter the dead trees. "Sand~Sand~Sand~Sand~". The trees trembled slightly, and green buds emerged crazily. In the blink of an eye, the dead trees met spring, and the vitality was better than before.

"Hehe! Unexpectedly, you are Mujue ten years ago. I missed it." Just as Huahuang and Mujue were talking about ten years of suffering, the bitch came out from 100 meters away, silently, as if he had been here all the time.

"Silent Sword Saint!"

"Hum! I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of us." The flower emperor's hateful eyes swept around fiercely behind the bitch, and an idea came up: kill people!

"Ten years ago, you asked our emperor and the three of you to rob and kill the newly born Moro. Unexpectedly, he was captured instead of killing. What a shame! Shame! It's abominable that you left the three of us and ran away!"

The bitch spread out his hands and looked like it had nothing to do with himself and said, "It's none of my business that you haven't been captured. Don't forget that I invited you with human kindness. You actually blame me. Look, you don't live well!" Thinking of what happened ten years ago, the bitch is afraid. If it hadn't been for the mysterious and unpreventable power, I really couldn't slip into the palm of the man's hand. Yetong-Saint Daldo, a name that he didn't want to be mentioned, the superintendent of Goya City!

"Bah, shameless, I didn't expect the enemy to be in front of me, I didn't know Mount Tai, regret it! If I had known earlier, I would have killed you!" Mu Jue's eyebrows jumped repeatedly, and the soaring flames in his eyes were enough to burn the bitch to ashes.

What's the need! Ten years of old things are still chasing. That man is not the sin of others. The bitch shook his head and said helplessly, "Now our goals are the same. Why do we kill each other?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" First of all, the Flower Emperor couldn't help waved the thug, and a cluster of pink smoke floated to the bitch. It was the secret skill that the Flower Emperor accidentally performed just now.

"Red spark!"

The bitch narrowed his eyes and bent. The three-finger-wide snake-shaped sword burst out silently from the void and pointed straight to the Flower Emperor. At the same time, his hands scratched in front of him, and a black hole stood in front of him.

The pink smoke surrounded the bitches, and then red flowers bloomed in the smoke, and then scattered like blooming fireworks.

"Suck the moon!" The bitch penetrated into the black hole with his left hand. Strangely, he could not see the disappearing part at the other end, and then shook around. As long as he touched the red flowers of the black hole, they were sucked into it one by one.

"You still have this hand!" Hua Huang looked at the cheap man's relaxed face in surprise, and Hua Huang's face immediately darkened.

"A hundred flowers are in full bloom!"

The flower emperor pointed with his hands, and the void where his hands pointed immediately bloomed out flower buds. The bitch's snake-shaped sword immediately stagnated. Finally, he was surrounded by flower buds and stared at the wrapped snake-shaped sword. The flower emperor couldn't help but relax. It was the first time that the flower emperor saw a bitch draw his sword. Ten years ago, the flower emperor had never seen him. After drawing the sword, "Why didn't you draw this sword ten years ago?"

"Do you think this sword is useful for black pupils?" The bitch smiled bitterly and said that the moment he saw the black pupil appear ten years ago, the bitch had already sprouted his intention to retreat. He knew very well the power of the black pupil, not to mention that he had just entered the palace of the sword saint at that time.

"Indeed."

My hundred flowers are blooming just because the first bud can trap his sword. I'm afraid that the superintendent can break his sword with one finger. It's funny that he and others returned it ten years ago

He wants to defeat him. In one move, he defeated our emperor with one move. It is estimated that he has reached the divine realm...

"I'll go back first, and there are still three days left. In three days, it will be ten years. I don't want to do anything else. Huahuang should contact the Cao Emperor quickly. Let's leave the Fengyan Road." Indifferently stared at the Huahuang and the bitches in a fierce battle. Mu Jue didn't mean to help, but also wanted to slip away.

"The Cao Emperor has left the Fengyan mainland half a month ago. The superintendent gave him a letter asking him to take him to the Aoyue mainland to give it to a person. Before leaving, he asked me to convey it to you. See you, Aoyue." Hearing this, the Flower Emperor woke up in an instant, feeling of being out of the sea of suffering. However, ten years later, I finally survived.

Mujue slowly stepped on the grass, and every time he passed the trees, they would tremble slightly. Is it respect? Are you afraid?

The young face slowly grew old, full of wrinkles, and the tall figure gradually became thin. When Mu Jue left the woods, he had become a blacksmith.

Control the vitality, the years are reversible, and Mu Jue's ability is undoubtedly powerful. Unfortunately, he met the wrong person at the right time, and God's will is so.

"Humph!" The flower emperor's hands trembled gently, and the flowers in the sky instantly withered and dissipated in the air.

The bitch also put away the snake-shaped sword and black hole and ran to the Rose Fort.

"Ten years of disaster, hum! Cao Hanshen will get justice back one day." After the Huahuang and Mujue disappeared, the figure of the ugly dragon slowly emerged from the void, and his sharp eyes stared at the Rose Castle. A small border castle actually hid such a great god. I hate that I knew it recently.

The three saints of the emperor are not so easy to get along with. Thinking of the cold birth disaster ten years ago, the ugly dragon's face dragon immediately cooled down. Anyway, if you use the emperor to eradicate dissidents, this hatred must be tasted back with blood.

Hum! Ten years ago, your people and the emperor couldn't kill the grass, and they stepped down such a situation. Don't think that no one knows that you have hidden such a secret. If you provoke yourself, you will kill you even with punishment.

"Why hasn't the master come yet?" leaning against a tree, the grass cold and stared at the dark starry sky bitterly. Grass cold deeply sought the consent of the ugly dragon for the evil beast to formally teach the three types of evil beasts, but he didn't expect that the master quietly disappeared.

The ugly dragon outside the rose castle suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a trace of divine light burst out of it, shaking his white robe. The ugly dragon finally appeared in front of Cao Han deep, "What's the matter?" The ugly dragon knew the consultant and waited for Cao Han's answer with deep meaning.

Shaking his eyebrows, Cao Han took a deep breath and said leisurely, "Master, when will you officially teach us real kung fu?"

"Hmm! What a high Muyuan! Ask the boy to split a thousand axes. If you want to learn real kung fu, you have to lay a solid foundation for me. If the foundation is unstable, you can build many high-rise buildings. Sooner or later, it will collapse.

"Evil beast, you go there and split a thousand axes first." The grass cold and lazily ordered the evil beast behind him. In front of people, you are the boss of the Red Horse Army and the head of thousands of slaves, but behind people, you are just one of my subjects. The evil beast also remembers his identity and protects itself, which is also Cao Han is willing to be ugly for him. The reason for the dragon's urging.

"I'm going to meet my former "friend", and you also know it." The ugly dragon waved slightly to the void, and the chair Wuliangye floated in front of the ugly dragon, and then sat on the chair and twisted his beard to drink.

Good inventory is put in the ring, and the ugly dragon always takes it by itself. Sooner or later, the golden silver nest will be ruined by the ugly dragon. I hate that I want to drink but is rolled aside by his child. I want to drink for another ten years. Whenever I think of the ugly dragon's beard trembling and teeth and claws, the grass is cold and deep angry.

Looking at the ugly dragon's face and you asked me, I told you the flat appearance, and then said helplessly, "Who do you see?"

If you don't ask, the ugly dragon may immediately arrange a bunch of small shoes for himself to wear. It's really not ordinary to eat.

"Imperial Lord!"