Chapter 1211 Saintess, inhuman trials(1/2)
Feng Wuyou suddenly occurred. Although the barbarians were unexpected, they could still accept it.
"Empress Feng, slow!"
Jiang Yu hurriedly stopped.
They do not agree with the practice of mountain banks.
But ... he is a barbarian! Both barbarians, they are one. If Feng Wuyou pressed down this time, will he have been pressed by Feng Wuyou after this time?
Therefore, even if you usually look at Shanxing, you are not very pleasing to the eye, but you still have to stand up at this time.
"Empress Feng, to save the emperor Yan, is it as good as that, or let Elder Shan first introduce the maiden?"
Feng Wuyou cares about Xiao Jinglan, and now he can only use Xiao Jinglan to talk about it.
In any case, this blame cannot be done.
Once it is hit, the barbarians can't raise their heads.
"It is really important to save the husband ..." Feng Wuyou repeated, as if he was groaning.
Jiang Yu was overjoyed, and several other elders also showed a loose color.
As long as Feng doesn't worry, it's easy to say.
A meal, counting a few words, the impact will fade in a few days.
But if you look at it, so many barbarians will definitely stay in their hearts for a long time.
"In this case, please ask Elder Shanzheng ..." "No."
Feng Wuyou's words turned: "It is really important to treat my husband, but my husband is not weak enough to be so weak, and he can't even wait for such a moment.
Pull it down, fight! Let's talk about it! "
"yes!"
Cheng Zhijie had already waited for a long time. Hearing the words, he stepped forward, and personally directed several soldiers to pour the Shanxing on the spot.
Jiang Yu and others did not expect that Feng Wuyou would be so merciless. At this time, it was too late to stop it.
At the beginning of Shanxing, he wanted to fill a tough guy, but after a dozen sticks hit, it was so painful that he was crying.
Feng Wuyou looked at Luyin, and Lu Yin was in love, and immediately went to Cheng Zhijie to say something.
Don't be too cruel.
It can make him hurt, but you can't have a life.
In particular, after the eighty sticks, he had to leave him in one breath.
Cheng Zhijie was clear, and immediately gave a gesture for the execution soldiers.
After a pillar of incense, the eighty sticks were finished, and the flesh and blood behind the mountain buttocks was blurred.
Cheng Zhijie dragged him to Feng Wuyou like a dragging dog, and saw that he was lying on the ground, uncomfortable.
"Kneel!"
One kick was kicking on his buttocks, and the mountain line hurt.
"It seems that Elder Shan still didn't learn the etiquette of our Tianlan seeing Shangguan."
Feng Wuyou's voice was faint, and he seemed to laugh.
Shanxing was trembling on his body. If he was disrespectful, he hit him for eighty sticks. Now, if he presses him the same hat, wouldn't he have to be killed alive?
Immediately, regardless of his painfulness, he was just kneeling in front of Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou showed a trace of satisfaction. Sure enough, some people couldn't get used to it, so they had to set the rules to them first.
"Elder Shan can now talk to this palace, what's the matter."
She was calm, as if she hadn't seen Shanxing just being sentenced at all.
Jiang Yu Rufen's face was embarrassing.
When Feng Wuyou just came, he was so good to speak, and they didn't look at Feng Wuyou.
At this point, I know how bad this woman is.
Shan Tong's complexion was slightly white, and she misjudged Feng Feng without worry.
However, she is not only heart, because ... she is a virgin! As long as she has this card, no one can take her.
Maybe, after a while, Feng Wuyou will come to ask her and let her go to Xiao Jinglan's room.
Thinking like this, she raised her chin and looked at Feng Wuyou.
Let her prestigious for a while, wait, I don't know who I ask for.
Shanxing also seemed to think of this. He gritted his teeth, and he actually had a little effort.
"What do the queen mother want to know?"
There are a lot of things that the sage can say. They have to say one by one, and talk nonsense with other herself.
Feng Wuyou also had this intention. I first asked the most basic: "What is the criterion for choosing a maiden?
In other words, how do you determine, who is the virgin? "
The Virgin does not determine the surname. There must always be other standards.
"The virgin naturally has a standard."
Shanxing pumped air -conditioning: "This standard is also simple, that is, the closest to Lingquan!"
Near Lingquan?
Feng Wuyou's look of the weird look, even with the look of Cheng Zhijie and Qi Jiu, it has become incredible.
This look fell in the eyes of the mountains, but it became difficult.
He raised his head a little bit, and he returned to his previous toe high. "The mother of Yan also immersed the Lingquan water, and naturally knew how uncomfortable it would be after immersion.
However, this Lingquan water does not come from the source at all, but from Lingquan to the outside pond. It is more than a dozen miles away from the real Lingquan source. The effect has long been weaker. I do n’t know how many times.
Such a spirit spring water is still so uncomfortable, but what the maiden is close is the real source of Lingquan! "
Cheng Zhijie said that Baolingquan will be uncomfortable.
Feng Wuyou has always been cautious and knows that it will be uncomfortable. Therefore, he has done great defense work and does not let the barbarians get closer. All defense is Cheng Zhijie and people from Tianlan.
Even if there are a few barbarians, they are all the confidants of Wajiu, including the one who took her to the source of Lingquan.
Therefore, the elders of the barbarians do not know what Feng Wuwu is so soaking in Lingquan.
They only saw that after Xiao Jinglan soaked, they changed from a powerful figure in martial arts to a sick son.
Although Feng Wuyou does not seem to be a big deal, who knows, is she a hard support?
Even if it is not a hard support, it is inevitable at least uncomfortable! Now tell them that the Lingquan water they soaked is far from the source of Lingquan, but they are afraid that they have already begun to be afraid.
Therefore, there will be such a weird expression.
Feng Wuyou looked at the careful thinking of the mountain line, but he only did not know.
"Need to be too close to Lingquan to be a virgin?"
Feng Wuyou calculated, one hundred meters?
Two hundred meters?
After three hundred meters, you can't stay away.
No matter how far, I can't see even the lake.
"There is no certain standard for this. All women in the tribe can participate in Lingquan trials. The one closest to Lingquan can be selected as the virgin."
The proud look on Shanxing's face: "The Virgin Mountain Tong, walked to the place where there was only Sanli Lingquan! Even if it was a virgin that was mostly falling, it could be regarded as excellent qualifications!"
When listening to Shanxing's here, Shan Tong also raised his chest slightly, and looked at Feng Wuyou.
Sanli, this is definitely a proud distance.
She has seen a woman with a good surname and Feng surname, and she can't even get the five miles, so she can't even move forward.
Sanli?
Feng Wuyou was silent.
One thousand hundred -hundred meters, let alone seeing the Holy Lake, it is good to ensure that the direction of the Holy Lake is good.
Is this?
Virgin?
Cheng Zhijie and Wan Jiu looked at their eyes almost pity.
Shan Xing saw Feng Wuyou silent, thinking that she was scared, and felt a bad breath in her heart.
But this is not enough. He has to attack Feng Wuyou again: "After Yan can know, why is the status of the virgin respect?"
Feng Wuyou said: "Willing to ask."
To be continued...