The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-two chapters of Wolverine Wu Xiu!

It’s hard to get through that tens of thousands of swords, and Wu Xiu has become a blood man. Although these wounds are not fatal, the pain is really painful. Although Wu Xiu’s willpower is not bad, he can’t help but scream from time to time.

A swordsman was actually hurt by his own sword. The face of Wu Xiu, today is thoroughly sweeping the floor.

"Ha ha ha ... Wu Xiu, taste good?" An Zhen emperor's mood at this time is uplifting, laughing and ridiculous.

Wu Xiu had to smash the body of Leng Weidong, and he was a private enemies with the Golden Warrior. The Emperor of Anzhen smiled, and the golden warriors around him responded with sneer, and the laughter was higher than a wave, and Wu Xisheng was inundated. [

Wu Xiu was furious and angry, and he had to bite off his teeth.

"Who is laughing again, who will I be!" Wu Xiu snorted.

Princess Anzhen heard the words and immediately returned to the cold, with a very contemptuous tone, said coldly, "Wu Xiu, what do you think you are? Royal Palace, is it where you are wild?"

Wu Xiu's body is hurt, although he did not want his life, but it certainly made his fighting power greatly reduced. At this time, Wu Xiu was like a falling dog. The Princess An Zhen did not really put him in his eyes.

Today is really planted! Wu Xiu’s heart is called a hate. Thinking of the mysterious shadow, Wu Xiu involuntarily made a shudder. He thinks that in the celestial empire, in addition to painting the heart, in the splendid, it is his Wu Xiu, but now it seems that he is the bottom of the well.

"Yu Jinxiu? Mysterious master?" Thinking about it, Wu Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the New World was discovered, the frustration on his face was swept away, and he waved his hand, with Qianlongwei, in the Golden Warrior. Laughter, hurriedly left the palace.

"Call..." Wu Xiuyi left, and the Emperor Anzhen immediately spit out a sigh of gas. The situation today is really dangerous and dangerous. Almost, the royal family will have to be robbed.

Isn’t Princess Anzhen not? A pretty face is full of embers.

The body of Leng Weidong was taken away, and the Imperial Tomb would not have to go. The Emperor Anzhen disbanded the funeral team and sent a large number of golden warriors to find the whereabouts of the mysterious shadow.

Although the Anzhen Emperor made such an arrangement, he did not want to find the mysterious shadow, but sometimes the result is not important, and the gesture is the most important.

"Hey, you said that the high man who snatched the body of the cold master, is it sacred?" The emperor ordered the emperor to finish his eager turn to look at the Princess Anzhen, a look of doubt.

Princess Anzhen shook her head, but in her heart, there was a figure, but it was even denied.

The Emperor Anzhen sighed and said, "No matter who he is, I only hope that he can treat the body of the Cold Master."

Princess Anzhen nodded and said, "Emperor brother, the choice of heart is getting more and more excessive. I think, we must always be on guard."

The Emperor Anzhen did not make a sound, but only a little dignity in his eyes.

Seeing that the Emperor Anzhen’s mood was extremely heavy, Princess Anzhen suddenly smiled and said, “I don’t need to worry so much, our royal family has not been forced to desperate, and perhaps our royal family will soon be anti-customer.”

At the beginning, the Emperor Anzhen thought that these words were only used to comfort him by Princess Anzhen, but in the blink of an eye, she saw the sparkling beauty of Princess Anzhen’s eyes, but she could not help but jump. His empress, always at a critical moment. Give him a surprise, can you say this time...