Meng Qitian said: "if the meridians are not strong enough to bear the toughness of high strength, they may collapse."

"How can I do that?" asked Dong'Er, raising his eyes

"Your strength is the gift of the emperor. The emperor should have arrangements. You don't have to worry."

"How can we not worry? The emperor is moody and secretive. I...... " Thousands of generations of Donger did not finish saying, then suddenly stopped his mouth.

Meng Qitian's expression also became serious in an instant.

Huang Beiyue holds her breath and knows someone is approaching.

"Donger, what are you worried about?" Solemn and solemn voice, as in the past, can not be blasphemous, sacrosanct.

It's song mi

A thousand generations of Donger turned around and saluted respectfully: "see the emperor. If Donger says something wrong, please be punished by the emperor."

"Your worry is normal. I will not punish you." Song Mi said lightly.

Thank you very much A thousand generations of Donger knelt down to salute.

"Get up." Song Mi raised his hand slightly, and Dong'Er of thousand generations stood up slowly as if he was being held by something.

Meng Qitian said: "the emperor, according to the news I got, the assassin who killed the Empress Dowager has fled to BeiYao on the night of the moon."

"The emperor is determined to catch the assassin. I'll leave it to you and Donger." The emperor said casually, "although the emperor's order is to catch the living, but in case, you can kill her."

"Yes." Meng Qitian and Dong'Er of thousand generations answered in unison.

Huang Beiyue, hiding in the tree, felt a chill.

Thousands of generations of Donger asked, "the emperor, I haven't seen ink lotus for many days. Does he act with us?"

"It's a critical moment for Mo lian to practice in seclusion, so he won't come out. You two should act separately."

"Yes." The thousand generations of Donger bowed his head and replied that there were still some lost things.

Then the emperor waved to let Meng Qitian and Dong'Er leave without any orders, while he himself sat alone under the tree where Huang Beiyue was hiding, as if he intended to rest.

Huang Beiyue held her breath all the time, but now she was worried secretly. This song secret is really hard to rest. She just came here!

In front of the experts, she dare not have any carelessness, especially song MI, who is dressed in a disguise, is the emperor of Guangyao hall. Her strength is unpredictable. She has a little bit of misdemeanor, which will be found by him.

The distance is too close. After half an hour of hard endurance, Huang Beiyue simply threw a silver snake pill into her mouth. At the same time, the subtle vitality fluctuation was discovered by song Mi!

He sat on the ground and didn't move. He just raised his hand. In his broad sleeve, a stream of vitality shot out and stabbed Huang Beiyue on the tree!

New thanks to her quick movements, a roll from the branches, fell in the middle of the sky when song Mi once again to catch up with vitality.

Huang Beiyue realized that there was no murderous spirit in her vitality, so she gave up her plan to avoid. Anyway, she didn't care about getting hurt on her shoulder.

When energy hit her, she mobilized all the energy in her body to resist, so it was just a little dull and didn't cause much damage, just let her roll to the ground.

Song Mi just stood up. He was dressed in a long blue shirt, without a mask, elegant and handsome, and elegant. He was like a noble who was pampered, recited poems against each other, and enjoyed flowers and the moon, which was different from the bad situation in the cold sky.

"Who are you?" Song Mi looked down at her and asked lightly.