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[Full] school to "spread upward Queen" Author: Guiyuan world

Introduction:

The archaeological "red-haired witch" digs the tomb and digs too much. The tomb is collapsed and gloriously made a martyr.

Seventeen years later, the man who passed through to the mainland of Wuzhou and struggled at the bottom of the building, Meng Fu, shakes the five fingers of the other people who are about to marry others.

"Believe me, she will be a perfect lady, you take her, just like the lady holding the poodle, wherever they are worth a hundred times, complement each other."

Infidelity loves, abandon as a shit.

Since then, the sky has widened, trudged thousands of miles, won the seven-nation order, and vying for the world first, for the return of the heart, the collision with the seven kingdoms of the real estate, and the world of talented scholars.

The love that meets this road is the warm bonfire of Cangshan Mountain, the cold back of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the sleeve of the golden wind flying in the autumn, or the long run of the cold moon deep forest?

When love and choice meet, what wins?

She said, I can dedicate it to you, but this body is blood, if you don't want it, I have to put your blood.

She said that all my efforts in my life are running counter to true love. Is it true that God is getting people? Then I have to get it.

Three feet in the crack, splashing blood, expanding the territory, thousands of corpses.

On the same day, Qi Feng began to rise with the wind, and it was lifted up to 90,000 miles.

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Meng Fu Sha:

The cost of this thing, in the face of those who disregard love, is as heavy as Mount Tai; in the face of those who cherish love, nothing is.

Long Sun Promise:

I want her to be like this lotus flower born in my flesh and blood, always with me, no matter the distance of the four seas, the width of the five continents, regardless of the profit of the blade, the fire and blood, until the life and death and time, according to See me and her at the same time annihilate the end of the end of the gray.

After the emperor, the earth will never leave.

Battle North Field:

Looking at my sword, the totem of the Scorpio King Canglong in the wild is carved on the hilt. When I hold the sword, the **** refers to the blood stone of the dragon. It is the eye of the noble sword. The entire Scorpio royal family, only I can press in that position, now I will hand you the sword, I will allow you to touch the eyes of the most sacred swordsman of the Scorpio, and... everything about me.

Yan Jingchen:

You said that there are some mistakes, like the wounds that the knife has crossed. Nothing can be found at first. After a long time, it will cause pain and bloodshed.

Then, let me go to the pain, it is better than being passed by and indifferent.

Yan scars:

Hold me, luck on the left, I take you to the right.

Zong Yue:

After the most complicated life, to be the simplest person, to help, I only want to love you the easiest, even if you give me, the simplest rejection.

Long Sun Promise:

With you, need to go to hell?

Well, I am going.

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A long-term legendary life of a woman who has been in a critical state of being a beautiful man and being pushed into the realm of "there is no last and only more embarrassing".

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Partial introduction and background introduction of "Fujian"

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Some profiles:

Zong Yue:

Twelve years ago, on the night of Bihai Moonlight, on the cliffs and cypresses, why didn't I see the bamboo baskets that were swaying in the waves? Which direction did it flow?

I used to think that it was the release of fate, but whoever expected to build a barrier to Acacia.

Now I finally understand that I have lived through thousands of miles of wind, and I have lived through thousands of lives. I have lived through poetry and wine, but I can’t afford to look away.

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Brief introduction to the background geography of Fuyang:

The world is divided into five continents, namely, Qing, Yi, Heng, Ming and Di, and Wuzhou is divided into seven countries: Tianzhu, Wuji, Fufeng, Cang Cang, Taiyuan, Yi and Xuanyuan. Taiyuan is located in the southeastern continent of the mainland, and Xuanyuan Adjacent, Scorpio is located in Mingzhou. In the west of the mainland map, it borders the Moroccans in the Western Region. The two countries are separated by the Geya Desert. There are wars all year round. The Promise is in the center of the mainland, Hengzhou, Fufeng is in Qingzhou, and there is Inner Sea. The sea is located between Tianzhu and Fufeng. It is located at the northernmost tip of the mainland. It is one of the three major swords of Taiyuan.

The Scorpio kingdom wars, the emperor battles Nancheng, his brothers and fierce wars Beiye, and the Hengwang wars Beiheng.

The protagonist of the Promise, the grandson of the emperor, the grandson of the emperor, and the grandson of the eldest son.

There is no royal family in Fufeng, divided into three tribes, such as hairpin, burning, and tal, and the status of witches in the tribe is extremely high.

The Cangguo State is a theocracy country. The highest political power center in the country is the Evergreen Temple. The gods in the temple are taught by wisdom, and their lives are paramount.

The Taiyuan national royal family Qi, the crown prince Qi Yuanjing, the emperor three sons together to find meaning.

The Feng family of the Shu Kingdom is the only country where the emperor and the emperor can succeed.

Xuanyuan Kingdom Royal Xuanyuan, Emperor Xuanyuan, Regent Wang Xuanyuan.

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The top ten introduced: "Tianji, Holy Spirit, Thunder, Yuheng, Gale, Cloud Soul, Moonlight, Mist, Star, Smoke."

The top ten people who are currently playing are simply listed: Xinghui Fang's ink, the windy wind Dongchen, Yunshen Huangyunyun, Yueyue Yuezhan.

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In this episode, the female lord Meng Fu Sha, the title of "Fujian" is taken from her name. This is a growing female lord, who is swaying straight, step by step, and crosses 90,000 miles.

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"Thirty-three days of the palace, the highest in hateful days; four hundred and forty-eight diseases, the most bitter lovesickness."

"I don't care."

"Oh? Then your mark, but for whom?"

"For those who are not to be missed in life."

"Isn't that acacia?"

"No, life is short and long-lasting, and the red dust is not full of life and death. God knows that waiting for me will be awkward or missed? How can it stand in place and let the time be consumed?"

"What about you?"

"Red dust has her, I go to the red dust."

"Red dust will be chaotic."

"Red dust, I block; Hell, I go; Four seas anger, I cross; Cangsheng, I cover."

"Why?"

"But for her sake, not afraid of ten feet of soft red, upside down the pain of grinding."

[The first wind starts from Taiyuan]

Preface tomb

"Head, how is this grave in the grave? A little evil. This, went out to see the yellow calendar today?" In the black ear room, moving a few gray-faced faces, one of them wiped the sweat, half straight and squatted inside. The main tomb room shouted.

"Look," Meng Fu shook his mouth with a tiny flashlight, half-squatting on the ground, and his head did not lift the gray ash on the huge blue stone sarcophagus in the tomb. It was rare to speak clearly. "Today's ecliptic, It is advisable to enter, remove, and move. You see, moving is to move the coffin. It’s really good, it’s all about death.”

"Rely, can you say something auspicious?" The fat man who had previously shouted turned his eyes and looked up at the mural paintings on the top of the wall. He looked at the light and reflected the light, and seemed to be able to walk at any time. Shocked shrinking.

Meng Fu Shao is too lazy to care for him, concentrate on his own work, and the ash is gradually brushed out. Three three-headed, one-horned beasts of totems are shown, and the wings are savage and glaring. Seeing in Meng Fu’s eyes, don’t have The ancient civilization is sacred and beautiful.

The eyebrows touched the totem, and Meng Fu shook his hand, "The ruler!"

Someone quickly passed the soft ruler.

"Fat, come, and the emperor came to Zhang to take a group photo," Meng Fu shook a fat man, "on your side, I am here, count."

"Don't be the boss, do you always hold me for you?" Fat man Xiao Yuan struggled.

"Because you are a rookie," Meng Fu shakes his teeth and smiles. "The rookie is used to smash the old birds. Don't sharpen it. Hurry up and hurry to get the tomb. This year, I will comment on the title of the professor." ""

"Maniac, workaholic, just 22 years old, I will quickly comment on the associate professor. The existence of such a person is a shame for the archaeological elite..." The fat man squatted and read the flashlight, "complete, 2.8 meters long, wide 0.94, 0.66 high."

"OK!" Meng Fu shakes a slap in front of the stone beast, and it flies in a flash of gray. She looks at the coffin with satisfaction. After thinking about the title, the salary will rise and the dialysis cost of the hospital is not so supportive. Hard, can't help but feel good.

Thinking of the aging mother's illness, Meng Fu shakes a little deserted, and she did not notice the shot she had just made. The bottom of the sigh made a dull echo, pierced the tomb that connected the long tomb, and then bounced back at the distant tomb. The earthquake, long and gloomy, is like the footsteps of the ancient giants coming from the underground.

It was clearly a closed underground, but I didn't know where a cold wind was blowing, and everyone was shaking. The light in the tomb room was weak, reflecting the blue color of everyone's face and looking like a ghost.

This archaeological team came from the Jiangsu Institute of Archaeology and went to the southwestern border to discover the nameless tomb that is said to be nearly a hundred years before the tomb of Cao Cao. From the first day of excavation, the team has never broken, first I ate the wrong wild vegetables in the mountains, and everyone went to the diarrhea to provide a valuable fertilizer for the barren land of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. The team member Xiao Li drilled the tent in the morning and was inexplicably bitten by a snake guarded at the door. What's worse, when I opened the tomb gate this morning, I didn't plan to go down. I just rushed over to send the tool to the team doctor Xiao Wang, who was suddenly broken by a beam of stone, and slammed his head down. It is.

Things have developed to this point, according to the logic of the tomb thief, a little strange, not to explore again; according to the rules of the archaeological team - in fact, it is similar, but a private, a public, dry are the work of digging the ancestral graves, taboo naturally same.

The players asked in unison to seal the tomb and go home, and hand over the next thing to the sacred state machine to mess up.

It is a pity that the team led by Ms. Meng Fu, who is known as the "red-haired witch", is a good lady. The young lady is a good example of the development of the moral, intellectual, and artistic development of the new era. The only drawback is that the brain is a bit abnormal.

Of course, this is not normal, only limited to the infinite enthusiasm and madness of her when digging graves, and the alternative choices of completely different ordinary people when encountering non-general events.

All in all, Ms. Meng is definitely not going to give up her beloved grave because of the pure probability of diarrhea, snake bites, scorpions, and so on. For the first ancient wet that I once digged with myself. The fact that the corpse is happy to sleep for a day is not worth mentioning.

"Shovel, hammer, artichoke!" Red hair stunned, and the space in the hustle and bustle suddenly painted a bright color, Meng Fu shakes his fists, his eyes are bright like the sparks on the sky.

The tool didn't come over the first time, Meng Fu shook his head and looked back, and saw the players all look weak and cringe.

"Rely, fear? Don't tell me that the regular archaeological team representing the sacred and upright is also superstitious, you, you, you." She pointed at the point. "Party members, elites, Marxism-Leninism, Mao Zedong Thought The big three good students, after pulling a few times, they ran away the scientific theories that are full of your brains?"

The big step of the past, in the backpack, screaming and looking for a mess, turned out a few candles, Meng Fu shook his eyes, impatiently at each corner of the tomb, the faint candlelight swayed at the corners, it looked like Bring a little green.

"Boss... what are you doing..."

"Ghost blows the lights and sees it?" Meng Fu slammed his fingers and smiled. "Since you think there are ghosts, I will be good, and if the candles are gone, let's withdraw, how?"

"Really?" The fat thief stared at the candle... and then blown out first...

Before they could get close, the witch had begun to assign tasks, and a group of people were led to make a roundabout, and wherever the candles of the four corners were taken.

As a result, a whirlwind suddenly appeared, and the candle in the southwest corner trembled a few times and suddenly disappeared. No one could detect it in time.

The cover is very heavy. The molecules in the stone cracks have been moving for thousands of years. Some of the joints have been closed. Several people have spent a lot of effort to push the line open. Meng Fu shakes high on a tomb, hands knees, loud Shouting, "One, two, three!"

A burst of loud noise, a loud noise, the cover was pushed open, revealing the inner guilt.

"Brothers, do a good job!" Meng Fu shook his head vigorously, stepping on the edge of the stone sarcophagus, while illuminating the guilt with a flashlight, while sing and sing the self-edited minor.

"After another two thousand years, we will meet again, send them to the museum, put them into the glass cabinet, you have a cabinet, I have a cabinet, don't know who and who, not afraid of the tomb thief chasing us around..."

The hard work of a lot of people turned their eyes, only hating that they couldn’t pull their hands to the ear to stop someone’s five-tone incomplete sound.

The fat man squatted on the outer lid and faintly saw the inscription on the back of the lid, and quickly brushed it.

The inscription was filled with cinnabar, and it was still vivid after the millennium. The cinnabar did not know what was mixed, giving off a sweet taste and smelling uncomfortable.

"God is heaven, the earth is smashing, the dead are yin, the people are living in the yang, the stranger has the inside, the dead have the township, and live here, no... no matter."

The flashlight shook like a ghost, and the face of the fat man changed.

Meng Fu shook his head to deal with guilt, casually, "Oh, it is the tomb of the Han Dynasty style, the last sentence is a bit different, what is it?"

The fat man opened his mouth and had not had time to talk. The corner of his eye suddenly saw the extinguished candle and jumped up.

"The wind is tight, screaming!"

"Your grandfather, when you are the king of the mountain!" Meng Fu smiled and said, just about to stand up.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and the entire burial chamber began to shake. Seven or eight people couldn’t stand the hoist and rolled into a pile, and then there was a crack, just like the giant’s smashing feet. The cleft ground, the ground of the tomb suddenly began to tilt, the rumbling rumbling, the slamming on the wall, the masonry in the southwest corner was shattered, and a fist-sized pit was thrown on the ground, several people hugged The head was full of squandering, the fat meat was not flexible, and it was not so delicate. It was screamed and screamed, but the sound outside was tighter than a while.

Meng Fu shakes his head in a ghost, crying wolf, and raises his head. He grabs the backpack that slides to his side and screams. "Probably the landslide! More rainstorms recently! Go out! Immediately!"

The person close to the tomb twirled the probe and immediately cried with a cry. "The tomb was blocked by mud!"

"Cry a fart! Cry and cry through?" Meng Fu shakes a roll in the gravel of the earth, looks up at the dome, yells, "There was a stolen hole here, go out from here!"

"The hole was not dug, but it was still blocking half of the body!"

Meng Fu shakes his backpack around his neck and jumps up. He hasn't stood up yet. A huge shock has smashed her down. Meng Fu shakes it up and does not get up. He grabs a shovel and grinds his bones. Go to the previous thief, and smash the iron shovel.

Brushing the zipper first dropped a leg, and the flesh and blood fell to the side of Meng Fu, and Meng Fu swayed without a glance.

Then he was in the body. When he came down, Meng Fu shook and let, and the piece of things slid with a blood line to the southwest corner of the burial chamber.

The body just let it out, and then a dry head smashed down and was kneeling on Meng Fu’s belly. Meng Fu shook his hand and waved, “Go! Don’t bother me to work!”

A large number of yellow-gray sands of Peng Peng leaked down, and there was a little skylight in front of them. Meng Fu Sha was sprinkled with a gray face, but grinned with a grin.

"Give me all the dead! There is a way!"

The players climbed over and rolled, and Meng Fu shook a collar and slammed into the hole. The man was busy holding her hand.

"You first!"

"go!"

"You are a woman!"

"I am the captain!"

The booming sound is still going on. The ground is tilted at right angles. The only part of the tomb that they are now standing on is still flat, but it will not be guaranteed, not to mention the flying stones that are not as fast as the arrow.

That cockroach is not willing to go up in the hole, let the life help to make Meng Fu shake first. At this time, playing loyalty is called an unrighteousness. Meng Fu shakes his eyes and his hair is a color. The teeth bite and slap, and the round is a slap. The gentleman who knows how to let Ms. Qian’s eyes look like Venus is sluggish.

Just such a sluggish effort, Meng Fu shook the guy into it, and kicked him ass.

"Come on, kill you!"

This squat is very effective, and the latter few climbed out extremely smoothly. Meng Fu shook his hand to grab the last fat man, but he caught an empty one.

As soon as I turned around, I saw that the fat man had already rolled to the half of the collapse. He was desperately slamming all the things on the ground that were going backwards, trying to stabilize his whereabouts. Behind him, a large piece of rock was squatting. Li tooth rolled up.

The fat man screamed and could not correctly express any standard Chinese language.

Meng Fu shook his head and looked at it. He hooked a prominent copper lamp on the stone wall, fell to the ground, stretched his arm, and finally reached his fat arm when the fat man fell into the hole.

The fat man cried with tears in his tears. "Sister, I said, don't open it."

"Go to death!"

Meng Fu shook the thick neck of the guy and sent him to "death."

Climbing to half, the fat **** is too big, stuck in the stolen hole, Meng Fu shook his head to find the iron shovel, muttered, "Poke!"

"Don't poke me a chrysanthemum!" The fat man screamed, and with a chance, he went up immediately.

Meng Fu shakes and laughs, is about to climb, his eyes suddenly bright.

She saw not far from the front, did not know where it was shattered, and a sapphire dwarf appeared, which was swaying and falling.

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and hands quickly, and laughs, "Good! Good things!"

This is a real Han Dynasty cultural relic. The cultural relics unearthed today are rare in the Tang Dynasty. This time, it’s almost bloodless. With this thing, it is helpful to discover the life identity of the tomb owner and study the historical customs at that time. Accounted for.

The face of the fat man on the top of his head was shaking, yelling, "Come up, come up!"

The jade jade set in gold, a bit heavy, Meng Fu shakes up the effort, did not notice the trip off the ground, the ground looming red light flash.

The foot of the foot is still collapsing, only the size of the basin, the sweaty fat man from the top of the cave into the head, seeing the jade tripod, anxious, "Don't want this, want you!"

"I am! It is your turn to ask me!" Meng Fu smiled and raised the tripod. "Hold! No loss!"

The fat man had no choice but to reach out and mutter, "This is a dead woman who only remembers to study..."

Ding is too heavy, he used his hands to pick up, Meng Fu shook his breath, is about to climb up.

"boom!"

A glare of red light and blood illuminates, and instantly surrounds Meng Fu to shake the whole body, the foot is empty, the stone is flying, and finally the point is completely collapsed.

"what!"

The fat man who just rushed to pick up Meng Fu’s arm and grabbed it.

"Boss!"

The fat man broke the sound.

A strange strange sound rang, like a piano like a phoenix like a dragon, and the sound of Meng Fu shakes in the sound, and struggles to say something.

"Brother! Don't forget to play the report to recognize me as a martyr..."