Nine giant birds carried seven people from the sky and fell from the clouds.

On the back of the wings, Luo Changfeng's eyes full of murderous aura locked on the dragon-robed figure at the gate of the White Mansion with his hand in hand.

At that moment, Luo Changfeng Ladder Cloud rose vertically.

This leap is 300 zhang away from the clouds.

Luo Changfeng pulled his bow and arrows.

Since the Tibetan Soldier Valley in the Soldier Mountain got the Eight Divine Arrows, there are still three arrows left in this divine bow that is destined to be in a hurry on the Divine Soldier List.

And Luo Changfeng's arrow is called Wild Sand.

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On the battle platform where Jun Zeyu was, the sound of the piano turned sharply, and then the drums rolled like thunder. The pipa girl stirred the strings between her fingers, and the melodious pipa sound was like a small stream flowing endlessly.

So the officer danced.

There is a singer singing.

"One end, one head of resentment, what more can you ask for when you are old and dead. persuade the monarch to stop fighting, and Mo Jiao is a prisoner. The origin of the gin sword laughed, and followed the rivers for eternity. The heroes have been like smoke several times, why not let the strong men do it in vain, and pity the dream of Kyushu. ”

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The song echoed.

The arrow slashes the air.

The moment the wild sand left the string, the tail of the arrow rolled up along the way.

The wind and snow swept wildly in the sky, leaving a horizontal trace, like a progressive spiral, shrinking the distance of thousands of zhang into a distance of zhang xu.

Under the countless gazes outside the door of the White Building, it seemed that an arrow appeared in front of Yan Bailou.

Standing on top of the city tower with his hands in his hands, the Venerable Emperor Yan Bailou revealed an extraordinary grandmaster demeanor in his gestures, looking at the arrows that were already very incomprehensible to the speed whistling, the Venerable Emperor Yan Bailou squinted slightly.

He stretched out the palm of the right hand, and Xue Ji, who ranked twenty-first on the Divine Soldier List, grew inch by inch.

His movements are extremely freehand, even elegant.

In the eyes of hundreds of people in the Great Yan Capital, this sword is slow and weak, not to mention splitting the huge arrows, I am afraid that even the ordinary chaifu who holds a knife and chops wood.

However, in the eyes of many generals and Jun Zeyu in the royal division, this sword is secretly in line with the traces of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, there is yin in yang, there is yang in yin, yin and yang complement each other, it is the softest and the most rigid.

Xue Ji stabbed out.

Like a meteor flying by, a cold sword light pierced the sky, and the moment the sword light touched the extremely fast rotating arrow, the sky suddenly set off a stormy wave.

The waves crashed against the boundary wall of the space, and the space around them floated up and down like a turbulent and undulating sea.

It's just a few ups and downs back and forth, and cracks appear in the space. And the arrow-tailed whirling wind and snow tornado was dissolved by this soft force, and it collapsed in an instant.

The wild sand arrows that were revealed after the wind and snow tornado broke away were then cut through the middle by the sword light that seemed to be ordinary but was actually secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, and turned into two arrows and shot into the frozen high wall, and there was no trace in the wall.

And looking at that sword light again, under everyone's breathless concentration, it directly penetrated Luo Changfeng's body and shot into the depths of the dome.

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The lute broke a string.

There was silence on the battle platform built by 500,000 royal divisions.

The slender hands of the pianist pressed the strings tightly, the drummer caressed the ripples of the drum, and the performers seemed to freeze in place, not moving.

The abrupt stillness and silence made everyone's hearts tighten.

Jun Zeyu raised his head and looked at the clouds in the distance.

Wei Yangsheng and Su Xiaofan and the others will look at it.

The holy brilliance flowed from Luo Changfeng's chest that was pierced by the sword light, and his whole person seemed to be scorched by the holy light, and his figure gradually became nothing, until finally, the calm and normal face disappeared with the wind like ashes.

There was a holy lotus rising from the place where Luo Changfeng disappeared.

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On the battle platform, the pipa girl plucked the strings again.

The drums beat again, the piano echoed, and the officials danced the long sleeves of Guangling.

Luo Changfeng walked out of the dazzling lotus flower, still holding the Divine Arrow Eight in his hand.

He also had two arrows.

The last two arrows of the Eight Arrows are also the two most powerful arrows among the eight arrows cast by the old man of the Jiang family. According to Jiang Manlou, these two arrows can kill the saint of the world.

Yan Bailou is not a real saint, but now that he has cultivated to half a foot in the threshold of a saint. Regardless of the means or state of mind, it is not comparable to Luo Changfeng's cultivation of relying on his luck to obtain the Tribulation Realm.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng fought for his life in this battle. He never imagined that he could really kill Yan Bailou, and he only wanted to die together!

Bow and arrow.

An arrow opens the sky, and an arrow punishes the saint.

Luo Changfeng fired two arrows at the same time.

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There is a secluded and elegant fragrant courtyard in the palace of the Great Yan Emperor. The falling flowers in the courtyard and the snowflakes that quietly entered the wall flew together, so it was not quiet.

Xue'er, who has been dissipated, is now recuperating in this courtyard.

She didn't wear red.

The weak body could no longer make her the one who wore the red robe in her hand.

This purple dress was her favorite outfit before.

For some reason, after waking up, she suddenly remembered the purple clothes she used to have. Maybe her heart is tired to the extreme, and in the last quiet moment, she doesn't want to imitate and pretend to be anyone, she just wants to find her true self.

She stood in the middle of the garden.

Looking at the falling flowers and snow, it is as quiet as a virgin.

The burly figure of Yuwen Valve, the leader of Yan Lingwei, appeared behind him, and Uncle Yuwen, who had watched Princess Ning Xue grow up little by little, looked at it in his eyes, recalling the innocent and cute appearance of the little princess before entering the academy, and his heart was sour.

It's providential to think about it.

"Uncle Yuwen. Cher's red lips opened slightly.

"Princess. "Yuwen valve salutes.

"Actually, you always knew that right. Cher stared at the sky.

Yuwen was silent.

He knew what the princess was referring to.

That year, he was ordered by Emperor Yan Bailou to escort the little princess and Ling'er to the academy to study, and when passing through Luohe County, the little princess made a big fuss about Jiang Manlou's wedding and separated from Yan Lingwei.

For a long time after that, the second leader of Yan Lingwei and his mysterious guard, known as the Mao of the Great Yan Empire, never appeared in front of the little princess again.

It's not that they don't know the whereabouts of the princess.

They just turned from light to darkness, secretly clearing out all those who had bad intentions and could not see the light, until the princess entered Bodhi City.

This is done for two reasons.

One Yuwen valve wants to give the princess enough freedom.

Second, after a meticulous and little-known investigation, he discovers an astonishing secret. The young man who accompanied the princess all the way into Bodhi City and called himself Changfeng was actually the only son of his brother Luo Ling!

"Don't dare to deceive the princess! The identity of the little prince has been known from the secret investigation of your subordinates since you met and partnered. Yuwen Valve bowed his head and said.

There were two people in the world who first knew Luo Changfeng's identity.

One is the shopkeeper of the inn at the foot of Luoxia Mountain in Luohe County, and the other is Yuwen Valve, who has been secretly keeping secrets.

and Luo Ling are brothers who have been married for many years, how can he not recognize his brother's only son?

He knows everything.

He just didn't say it.

Because he didn't believe that his brother would betray the emperor and betray Dayan.