Volume 1 Mandate of Heaven Chapter 92 Wind and rain plum blossoms

The rain was still pouring down, the thunder rolling in the dark clouds seemed to be even more raging, and the blood moon in the sky became even more fiery red, as if burning.

The streets are shattered, the water still flows into the cracks, and the blood on the ground merges into a puddle of chasm, as if there is no end.

The bleak cold rain and bloody night, the cool breeze howling and thundering.

The elders of the three halls looked quietly ahead, and when they saw the woman who was gradually surging, her bland eyes flashed with endless murderous aura.

"This world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I don't know when there will be a little girl like you. ”

Fang Xiaomei wiped the rain from her face, saw the majestic woman in front of her, and said with emotion, "The three of them are also highly respectable people, but they are bullying a group of juniors here and killing so many innocent people, is this what you call the Great Dao of the World." ”

"What does it mean to help the son of the world and help the evil to be abused? What is the fault of us in eliminating the demons for the sake of the whole world and defending the right path in the world?

Seeing that your cultivation is also good, why don't you understand this reason, I don't understand your cultivation, I don't think it's easy for you to practice, the previous sneak attack will not be investigated, leave quickly, maybe you can save your life. ”

The elder of the ruling store snorted coldly, and there was no trace of twists and turns in his voice.

"What a high-sounding excuse, look at the blood on your hands, look at the people you have killed on the ground, who is the devil? ”

Fang Xiaomei snorted and sneered, took a step forward, and retorted in a cold voice.

The elder of the Library Hall was a little impatient, and said loudly: "What else is there to say, if you don't get out of the way, we can only do it." ”

When Mo Tear heard this, his heart was cold, and he just wanted to reach out and drag his mother back, but the words immediately reached his ears.

"What mother have you ever seen watching her son being killed? ”

Mo Tear was immediately stunned, and reached out to grab his mother's hand.

At this moment, the word son weighs as much as a thousand catties, making ink tears unbearable.

You know, in this case, what should be the consequences of taking the initiative to admit that she is the mother of the son of destruction?

To be killed, it will be ruthlessly wiped out.

Before Mo Tear tried her best to stop her mother, Fang Xiaomei said loudly: "Pass the order of the Mo Mansion to protect the young master at all costs and escort the young master into the Northern Wilderness." ”

Those who had been knocked down and fell on the rain floor, and those who could still stand up, one by one, dragged the rain and blood droplets, and roared loudly: "Obey, obey, obey." ”

Three consecutive obedience momentum shattered the sky, shaking in the overwhelming sound of rain.

Each of them had serious injuries that were difficult to heal, and it seemed that they could not resist the erosion of the wind and rain, but they stood up desperately because of Fang Xiaomei's simple words.

There was an unimaginable heroic spirit flowing from them, and under the blood-red moonlight, their resolute faces appeared dimly and darkly.

A person holding a shield instantly blocked in front of Mo Tear, and similarly, separated Fang Xiaomei from him intact.

Fang Xiaomei still walked forward quietly, in that short distance, Mo Tear felt so far away, and the thin shields seemed to cut this world in half.

Half hell, half heaven.

"Mother, you're back~"

Mo Tear roared loudly, he knew very well what the consequences would be if he started fighting again? He wanted to stop his mother, even if he used his own life to stop his mother's death.

Fang Xiaomei didn't look back, and spoke flatly, "Tears, listen to your mother's words, you must live well, Yu'er will be handed over to you, protect him well, rest assured that my mother will be fine." ”

Without hesitation, Mo Tear wanted to get out of the barrier in front of him with a bloody body and a thin shield, he wanted to rush out and drag Fang Xiaomei back.

He knew very well that his mother's slow journey would become the end of the world at any time.

The third uncle held on to the ink tears that rushed forward...... A slap was slapped on the cheek of the ink tears, and he scolded loudly:

"What are you mad about? Calm down, look, look, so many people are dying because of you, shouldn't you live well? Are you worthy of them? Are you still right about what your mother is doing at this moment?

Think about your second uncle, think about Xiao Xia, and so many brothers who died for you, they all want you to live safe and sound, what else do you want to do?

Mo Tear was completely awakened, not so much by being awakened, but by this short word.

He gradually returned to calm, slowly shedding tears, looking at his mother with a complicated expression through the string of shields in front of him.

Mo Tear turned his head extremely unbearably, tears dripping in his eyes, his face was firm, and he resolutely stepped forward.

The momentum on Fang Xiaomei's body was still getting stronger, and in a trance, her figure was like a huge plum blossom, blooming in an instant, bewitching and dazzling, and the cherry blossoms were as red as blood.

The plum blossoms on the hillside in the distance bloomed neatly, ignoring the wind and rain, raising their heads gorgeously and unyieldingly looking down at the sky.

The Elder of the Ruling Hall looked coldly at the bewitching woman who was like a plum blossom slowly walking towards them, and felt the powerful and unshakable power on the woman's body, and his heart trembled.

"Little Nizi, do you think you can be the enemy of the three of us alone? ”

"I know I don't have that kind of ability, someone calculated for me that I'm going to die here today, it seems to be mostly true. ”

"In that case, it's too late to stop. We only want the life of the son of the world, and we don't want to care about other things, and we have no interest in caring about them. ”

"Hmph, I know I'm going to be lucky tonight, but I still have to give it a try, for the sake of my son, what does it matter if I give my life a fight?"

"Sure enough, it's an idiot, seeing that you are still young, you have such a cultivation, you must have a supernatural talent. I didn't expect to be so obsessed with love and mundane things, it's really vulgar. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaomei couldn't help laughing and laughing maniacally.

"If you want to be like you, can you still be called a master? I don't know good and evil, and I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to do, even if I am only a beast after all, but now I am still here talking about the road of the world, which is really ridiculous. ”

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the elders of the three halls were extremely ugly, and they looked particularly hideous under the reflection of blood, like a fierce beast.

The momentum of the two sides became stronger again, the wind and rain around them had already twisted, and the rain and blood flowed on the ground, and the slightest shock was shaking, hovering in the air bit by bit.

Fang Xiaomei's figure was like a huge plum blossom, weird like a demon, sliding out of the rain.

The elders of the three halls also moved in unison, and the three thin bodies turned into thunder and lightning one after another, speeding out.

In the sky, thunder and thunder roared, shaking the wind and rain, and disturbing everything.

Ling Yun and Li Susu opened their eyes almost at the same time, and they seemed to be ready.

Li Susu probed into the sky with two fingers, causing the sky and thunder to move in unison, the dark clouds rolled, and the rolling sky and thunder rolled over, surging and gathering above his two fingers, forming a thunder sword that broke through the sky.

Ling Yun's palms suddenly closed, his eyes changed, the air in his body shook and twisted, and countless sword lights flashed behind him in an instant, covering the sky, like the sea churning, and the people who watched were dazzled.

The thunder roared even more fiercely in the sky, and the blood moon hanging high in the night appeared brighter.

At the same time, not far away, the northern city gate, which has never been shaken for thousands of years, is being bombarded like never before, and groups of northern barbarians who are not afraid of death are not afraid of the rain of arrows in the sky, and they rush forward without hesitation.

They only want to use their bodies to blast open the door that has been silent for thousands of years.

The sound of feather arrows piercing the sky, roaring, roaring, and wailing all converged, covering up the roar of the heavy rain and the endless thunder rolling not far away.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the arrows in the sky flew down in unison, cutting the silent rainy night and dyeing the dark night into a blood-red color.

The barbarians, under the command of General Long Yi, have launched three attacks, all of which have been in vain, and in exchange for the lives of both sides.

Long Yi calmly raised her head and looked at the tall city wall in the distance, the straight body, although she couldn't see the other party's face, she could stand there calmly, and she could watch all this, which was enough to prove that the person in command on the other side was calm and calm.

The first time Princess Lianhua really led the troops, she encountered such a big battle, and she thought that she would be extremely excited, but looking at the bloody scenes, one by one living people fell in front of her eyes, she was stunned.

I thought that leading troops to the battle was a kind of majesty and a kind of glory. It wasn't until this moment that she realized that all the previous ideas were wrong.

From the moment the war began, she stood here silently, without giving any orders.

This kind of bloody scene was far beyond her imagination and made her sick, but she knew that as a commander, even if she died in battle, she must not back down in the slightest.

So she kept standing straight in place, forcing herself to get used to the bloody scene.

She felt fortunate that these were experienced soldiers, and they didn't need anyone's command to defend the city.

She is even more glad that her identity, the princess of the Shuncheon Dynasty, this noble identity will inspire the determination of this group of soldiers not to be afraid of death.

Therefore, all you need to do is to stand still, even if an arrow from the opposite side will fall on you, you must not retreat.

Sometimes the most brutal wars are often a battle of courage between soldiers.

With every breath she takes, there is the death of one life after another, this is the cruelty of war, and gradually, she is no longer afraid, no longer afraid. Learn to adapt and look at everything coldly.

Looking into the distance, looking at the city below, on the tall horse, the general in armor met with the cold gaze of the other party, and focused on each other.

It was the mutual glance of the commanders of the two sides, and there was no smoke of gunpowder, but the outcome of this war was decided.

The inky black pupils on both sides were lit up by the surrounding firelight, stained red with blood.

Long Yi slowly stretched out his hand, and a huge spear flew through the night sky from nowhere.

He held it tightly, quietly exerting force, the muscles of his body were tense, the muscles drove the muscles and bones, making a squeaky sound, and at first glance, his body seemed to be swelling ~ swelling in an instant.

After a while, he seemed to have become much taller, his armor instantly cracked, and his body slowly exerted force, more on the horse's back, stepping on the horse's hips with one foot, and stepping on the horse's neck, and his thick body twisted into a terrifying state.

The bronzed body was tense slightly, and the uneven muscles burst out with endless power in the rain, and the water droplets that fell on his body evaporated instantly.

He turned his waist sharply and waved his hand, his eyes fixed on the gate that had been silent for a thousand years, and threw his spear out.

As soon as the gun rolled into the wind, the thick iron gun was actually mixed with the slightest bloody wind and rain, with the power of shaking the mountain, and galloped through the hundred-meter wasteland covered with bloody corpses.

Directly blasted into the unshakable iron door that had not been opened for thousands of years.

With an earth-shattering bang, the gate that had never been shaken shattered, and with a cold order, countless Northern Barbarians excitedly shook their swords and surged away like a swarm of ants.

The gate, which has not been shaken for a thousand years, is shattered tonight.

At this critical moment, Princess Lianhua was extraordinarily calm, and gave the last order, "Hold on." ”

The two short words spit out in the mouth of the seemingly weak girl, and there was a hint of sweetness in her voice, but they could make every general defending the city report a determination to die.

The fight of 10,000 people, in this bleak night, was carried out quietly, and was destined to be washed away by this overwhelming rain.