Great World of Magic Cube

"You are Huang Chengyan?" Just as the two were silent, a strange voice suddenly rang in the eyes of Huang Chengyan.

Huang Chengyan’s heart jumped, and the subconscious turned his head and looked at the direction of the sound.

In an instant, a young man wearing a black Chinese costume appeared in his eyes. - It is Ito.

"Chen, Liu Biao, seeing His Majesty." Not waiting for Huang Chengyan to guess the identity of the coming person, Liu Biao has already stood up from his seat and bowed to see him.

As soon as this statement came out, Huang Chengyan’s face immediately showed a shocking look, and his eyes widened, and he could not believe that he was staring at Ito.

Ito Satoshi did not speak, so he smiled and looked at Huang Chengyan sitting on the couch.

"Grassmen Huang Chengyan, I have seen the Emperor's Majesty." After a while, Huang Chengyan, who had come back to the gods, smiled and got up and walked.

Although he secretly worked for Zuo Ci and others, but let him smash his face with Ito, Huang Chengyan did not dare. After all, he is not a Taoist priest. If you have a problem, you can look at the forest and hide. You can’t help it. There is a family behind him. The concept of this clan is very strong, and even at some time you can surpass Tianwei. In the era of imperial power, Huang Chengyan wanted to be a sinner of the Huang family.

What's more, his heart is not unreported. In the case of an opportunity, let the Huang family members seek an official and part-time job in the Dahua Empire, and let the continuation of the Huang family exist.

And it can be said that this is the normal idea of ​​a true family of children for the family.

"From your previous performance, you can see that this world is not a mastermind. Now I will give you a chance to tell who the relationship is, and you can let me go." Ito’s eyes are slightly converged, looking directly at Huang Chengyan’s worship. Said softly.

"The grass people have promised that person, never telling others about the matter, but also want to sue for forgiveness." Huang Chengyan said very well.

"Oh, you are a person who keeps promises." Ito Chengxiao laughed.

Huang Chengyan did not answer. Continue to maintain the position of worship, showing a respectful look.

"You are not afraid of it, so I am ruining the whole family?" Ito became a chilly voice, and the voice was full of murderous voices.

"Song Wen Xia is the king of benevolent people. Since the foundation, he has been applying for benevolent government, and Qingming has ruled. Although many killings have occurred during the period, the people who are killed are all due to the facts. The sins are deserved, and the sins of the sins can be seen. Waiting for the loss of the name of the prestige, the heart of the world is hurt, and the enemy is happy." Huang Chengyan’s heart was tight, and he quickly replied with a warning in the compliment.

"If you don't want it." Ito became like a smile.

"The grass people and the whole family only have to give the neck to death." Huang Chengyan said with a helpless whisper.

"Oh ~" Ito Seng heard a low smile with an unclear meaning. Then suddenly shouted "Look up!"

Subconscious. Huang Chengyan looked up at Ito Cheng, and when she felt the time was bright, the whole consciousness became chaotic.

"I am dying?" At the last moment before the air defense, Huang Chengyan was full of compassion. Then the consciousness disappeared, and the eyes completely became confused. It was not until a moment later that the color was restored.

"Your Majesty." Huang Chengyan regained his tone and respectfully said.

"Go and see your wife," said Ito Cheng.

"Yes. The grass people retire." Huang Chengyan responded, then turned and quit Liu's room.

"Why did you suddenly ask?" After Huang Chengyan left, Liu asked with a doubtful face.

"Oh, I already know." Ito Cheng squinted at Liu Biao, whispered.

It was just that when he used his mental power to invade Huang Chengyan's mind and made changes to his consciousness, he also browsed his memory in the past year and found the answer he wanted in that memory.

"Study of the water mirror Mr. Sima Hui in the late Han Dynasty's eight great scattered people..." In the brain, Ito Cheng, who thought about getting information from Huang Chengyan, muttered to himself.

Sima Hui, formerly known as Chuanyang Yang. Because of the yellow towel, it overlooks Jingzhou temporarily. It is a good friend of the local ancestors of Pangyang Pangdegong and Huangjia Huang Chengyan. It is now on the side of Donglin Temple in the east of Fuyang City.

The so-called "eight-year-old scattered people in the late Han Dynasty" refers to eight famous people in the world, but they are also in the ranks of eight high-ranking people. They are Nanhua Immortals, Zuoci and Yuji, who are known as the Three Immortals in the late Han Dynasty. Mr. Sima Hui of the water mirror, hidden in the purple sage of Yizhou, medical master Hua Tuo, was born in 209, Cao Wei warlocks. As well as evaluating Cao Cao, he gave him the "Jun Qingping's traitor, the hero of the chaotic world".

Of course, he got from Huang Chengyan that not only Sima Hui was the contact between Zuo Ci and him, but also the information that he was recommended to recommend the five people to the state pasture, as well as Nanhua, Zuo Ci, Yu Ji, Zi Xu People are looking for people's news everywhere, but there are those who want to find out, but even Huang Chengyan does not know.

Look at the situation, not Sima Hui does not know, that is, Sima Hui did not tell him at all.

"The five people have come back." After a while, Ito became a look at Liu Zi, who stood side by side.

"On the way back, I can reach Hanshou in at least two days." Liu said.

"That's good, I will come back to you in two days." Ito Cheng said.

After a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the front of Liu Biao. Soon after, it appeared in the sky above the city of Xiangyang, and then it flashed again, appeared in the sky above the secluded forest in the east of the city.

Ito I, who is looking down from the top, released his spirit and searched the entire area.

Soon, an elegant lodge surrounded by forests appeared in the mind of Ito.

It was discovered that the huts of Ito’s figure flashed and appeared in the courtyard of the hut in the next second. While walking towards the house, they said, “Mr. Sima, there is a visitor, can you welcome?”

"There are friends who come from afar, not too happy." Almost at the same time as his words fell, a sturdy male voice came out of the house and laughed.

Then, the door opened unobstructed, revealing a wearing gray clean linen, the head is a feather towel, the face is rosy, the hair is white, the feet are surrounded by long beards, and the eyes are stunned. Naturally, the micro fat old man who exudes the power of Yaru from his body.

It is the Sima Hui, which is known as the water mirror.

Sima Hui looked up and down with two eyes, Ito Cheng, only feeling that the young people on the opposite side were compelling, and there was a noble spirit like the supreme and the power of the long-standing person. At first glance, they were born in bureaucratic people, and for a long time. Take power, otherwise it will be difficult to develop this momentum.

"I don't know if you are..." Sima Hui, who had a preliminary impression of Ito, asked.

"Chen Yi." Ito's mouth is slightly curled. The face smiled softly.

When Chen Yi’s two words came out, Sima Hui’s face changed slightly. However, in the end, Sima Hui is a person who has a deep city. It is almost instantly restored. His face looks enthusiasm, but he smiles with a smile that rejects people. "It was originally the emperor’s face, and the emblem was lost. I am looking forward to seeing you."

"It's no problem, it's a sudden awkwardness." Ito became a faint voice.

"Please squat inside." Sima Hui smiled slightly, and the side-by-side exhibition arm was invited.

Ito nodded and walked into the room.

The two came to the house, and the guest was seated. The waiter on the side quietly retired after entering the tea and handed the room to the two.

"Your Majesty please." Sima Hui said from the tea pot.

Ito is also welcome. Reaching out the tea bowl in front of him, put a sip on his mouth.

A salty and spicy, sour liquid mixed with tea **** immediately poured into the mouth of Ito, and Ito became untouched and put it back on the table. Opposite, Sima Hui also put the tea bowl down with a smile.

"Your Majesty is not in Chang'an, how can he come to Jingzhou." Sima Hui asked casually.

"The world is restless, there are demon roads. The time is obvious in Jing, the heart is worried, so I will check it out." Ito became a light voice.

"Your Majesty has a heart. But the emperor does not sit in the hall, and squatting so rushing away from Beijing, is not afraid of causing a sudden change?" Sima Hui said softly.

"No problem, there is no one in the world, the guardian of the sharp, the little is not enough to worry." Ito Cheng did not care.

"It is the grass people who have spoken a lot." Sima Hui said softly. Then the wind turns. Asked, "What did you see when you took this trip?"

"Jing has a sect, a hermit, colluding with the demon. The stalker cholera world, it is the kill!" Ito Cheng expression, the words like the cold wind of the 39 cold winter, said coldly.

Although Sima Hui’s face was not obvious, but Ito’s sensitive ear was still paying attention, and his heart twitched twice.

"And..." At this time, Ito Cheng suddenly looked up and looked at Sima Hui. His eyes were deep and whispered. "The name of Mr. Sima is also on the list. Can Mr. Sima have any arguments?"

"The grass people have never asked the outside world to avoid cultivating, but I don't know why my name will appear on the secret book. I also hope that the name will be checked." Sima Hui laughed and asked for a fist.

"Is this what Mr. Sima wants to say?" Ito Cheng asked.

"Yes." Sima Hui sure.

"Oh..." Ito Cheng sighed low and then his eyes suddenly slammed into the mind of Sima Hui through his eyes and began to modify the consciousness of Sima Hui.

I don't know if it is enough for Sima Hui to raise the qi, and there is a Confucian arrogance in my mind, so that Ishio, who is beginning to see the arrogance, is caught off guard. However, it is good that the spirit of Yi Tengcheng is sufficient, and it is completely possible to crush the Sima Hui. This has not yet reached a certain level of arrogance, so after spending some time, it is still very smooth to control the Sima Hui.

It is not only the mental power used, but also the less stable than the people who have been controlled in the past. Seeing the appearance, I don’t know when it will be broken again by the arrogance.

"This three-nation world is getting more and more strange..." Ito Cheng, who withdrew his spirit, recalled the arrogance of Sima Hui’s mind, the temperament of Lu Bu’s people, and the meeting that was now being adopted by Nanhua and Zuoci. The curiosity of the spell was waited for, and he could not help but whisper.

"I don't know what to do when I wait for the Raiders world."

"Your Majesty." The Sima Hui ceremony, which had come back to God, greeted him.

"You have contact with Zuo Ci and Nan Hua in your hand." Ito Cheng whispered.

"Returning to the shackles, there is only the letter of Zuo Ci in the emblem." Sima Hui replied.

"Also. Send a message, let Zuo Ci come to you for a trip, as for the reason for summoning, you think." Ito Cheng told the truth.

"Yes." Sima Hui led the way.

"Okay, how was it before, how are you still, don't reveal the appearance." Ito Seki got up. "In addition, after Zuo Ci came over, he would appear, and he didn't need to think about how to inform him."

"Yes." Sima Hui should be.

Immediately after it was stopped, it was disappeared from the eyes of Sima Hui. I saw that Sima Hui, who had left Ito, did not hesitate. After telling the servant to clean up the tea bowl, he turned and returned to the bedroom. He took a brown wood from the dark cabinet under the bed, opened it, and took a yellow note from it. Paper, caught in the hands of a few words, sent it to the wax table, and burned to ashes.

In the blink of an eye, a smoky smog fluttered out of the paper that was burned to ash, passed through the beam, and suddenly disappeared under the help of a cold wind.

"What is the use of the seventy-two in the surgery?" Through the thoughts of staying in Sima Hui, Ito became the heart of this change.

"Since it will use the secluded and transform it into such a thousand miles of meditation, then the fake object shape and the avatar should also be there. After all, it is all the things in the seventy-two operations... Come, I don’t know if it will be the body when I come to see Sima Hui.” Ito’s heart whispered.

This guess will soon have an answer.

I saw it about a day later, accompanied by a clear sound of cranes, Zuo Ci's body fluttering like a fairy suddenly flew down from the air and fell into the courtyard.

How to say it, luck is a bit unlucky, come to Zuo Ci's avatar!

"Oh." At this time, the door opened and the figure of Sima Hui appeared from the back of the door.

"The left is long." Sima Hui smiled.

"The poor road is polite." Zuo Ci's handwriting "German, I don't know what, will I rush?"

"Oh..." Sima Hui sighed low and opened his mouth to speak. However, at this time, a strange power was instantaneously coming to Sima Hui and Zuo Ci who were preparing to go to the house, so that the two people’s figure was like the picture of the stop button being pressed. live.

The time rule is applied and the time is stopped.

Ito, who has already suffered a loss, will naturally not deal with Zuo Ci in that general way, not to mention that he is still a body of the shape, so he used the greatest strength he now has. - Time, the form of Zuo Ci was forbidden.