"Bald donkey, can you change some new words? My ears can hear calluses!"

Standing in the air, Mo Ye pointed the sword in his hand at Pudu Cihang, who was hiding in the clouds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tonight's Pudu Cihang seemed to be particularly fond of hiding, Mo Xie thought of something, and he looked at the moon on the other side of the sky.

The moon is round tonight.

"Come on, come on, eat my sword!"

He thought of something, and the corners of his mouth rose even more.

"Eclipse of the Sun!"

The Qilin Phantom reappeared, piercing the clouds as Mo Ye's sword pierced the sky.

"Junior!

Pudu Cihang, who looks like an old monk in the clouds, is like a repeater, which is boring.

Facing the unicorn phantom, he once again turned into golden light and dodged away.

"What, are you just going to hide?!"

The clouds were torn apart by the Qilin Phantom, and this corner of the sky became clear, and under the clear sky, Mo Xie's arm holding the sword had turned red, and a flame-like aura jumped on his arm and the Fire Lin Sword.

The strength on the unicorn's arm has been completely urged, and the hot body has long been hot.

"Junior......

This time, Mo Xie didn't bother to listen to Pudu Cihang's words at all.

"Brother Yan, help me!"

The sword style is rising again, and the sky is full of wind and fire.

"Good!"

It is not Yan Chixia's style to bully more and less, but at this moment, under Mo Ye's repeated attacks, Yan Chixia has already seen some clues, he patted the sword box behind him, and suddenly eighteen flying swords flew out together.

"Nine days of dragon roaring! Ten thousand swords fly together!"

The eighteen flying swords each turned into two, two, and four, and the cycle went on and on, and for a while, there were countless swords suspended around Yan Chixia.

"Go!"

Yan Chixia struck continuously, and the flying swords shot towards Pudu Cihang, forming a momentum of two-sided attack with the unicorn phantom used by Mo Xie.

"Junior......!"

This time, Pudu Cihang could no longer avoid it, and the shadowy Ten Thousand Swords Qi Fei and the mighty Qilin Phantom blocked all his retreats.

He turned into golden light and headed towards the ten thousand flying swords that shot at him.

"Smack!"

The golden light shattered, and when the flying swords stopped, only a corpse full of holes was left in mid-air.

The corpse had no heart, no lungs, just a skin.

The skin of a monk named Pudu Cihang.

"Stand-in, puppet, clone?" Yan Chixia is well-informed, and he already has a judgment, "It's not good, this is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

"Go down and take a look!" Mo Xie said, "If that Pudu Cihang really runs away, we can at least destroy its dojo, make its face public, and correct the Chaogang that it disturbed." ”

"Good. ”

Yan Chixia responded very happily.

Where is the true body of Purdue Cihang?

The plot has become chaotic, and the capital below is full of people, and the audio-visual is disturbed.

……

Huguo Temple, a temple built after Pudu Cihang was named a national teacher, is as magnificent as the imperial palace.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Zuo Qianhu stood alone with his knife and a shoulder of moonlight.

"Old friends, let's go together on the last journey. ”

He gently wiped his knife, one after the other, like a lover's hair twisting around his fingers.

Lead the knife and step forward.

This place is located in the east of Kyoto.

……

In the heavenly prison, an ordinary cell, Fu Tianqiu sat calmly on a simple bed.

He had a knife in front of him and a window behind him.

The knife is like a willow leaf, and the window reflects the moonlight.

Zhuge low Qihu photo sleepless.

The moment the moonlight shone on the surface of the knife and lit up his eyes, he moved.

Catch the knife in your hand, and lead it quickly.

The willow-like knife slashed through his neck very quickly, like a real willow leaf raised in the spring breeze brushing the visitor's cheek.

"Poof!"

It has been heard that when beheading, if the executioner's skill is good enough, the blood from the prisoner's neck can spurt three feet high.

Fu Tianqiu was not an executioner, he had never even touched a knife before, and the blood that spurted from his neck only reached the wall at the other end of the room.

This place is located in the southern head of Kyoto.

……

The Royal Palace, deep in the backyard.

The moonlight sprinkled down on the autumn pond like water, and this palace was called 'Autumn Pond Palace', which was the residence of the queen of the dynasty.

The white silk is like snow, and the hands are like jade.

The queen is surrounded by only the female official she trusts the most.

"How does Hongu look?"

She was no longer young, and wrinkles climbed into the corners of her eyes as gray hair climbed up her husband's temples.

"You look good. ”

The female officer did not use her usual honorific title, she put her arm around the empress.

They were looking out at the autumn pond behind the palace.

"That's good. ”

Queen's Road.

There are willow trees by the pond in autumn, and most of the leaves have turned yellow in autumn.

The white silk was tied to a thick branch, and the queen stepped on a stool with her feet on it, and the white silk wrapped around her neck.

"If there is an afterlife, I wish we could be sisters, you be the sister, and I will be the sister. ”

So said the Queen.

"Okay. ”

The female officer was no longer crying.

The stool fell, and the queen was no longer alive.

This place is located in the north of Kyoto.

……

Kyoto is both prosperous and decaying.

The bustle of Kyoto has been concentrated in a few major streets. In the same way, the decay of Kyoto is concentrated in certain places that are not frequented.

South of the city, alleys.

The old man who sold the umbrella tonight did not prepare tomorrow's goods, so he moved a chair and sat under the big locust tree in his yard.

He was holding a bowl of tea.

Yue'er is in his tea bowl.

"I did my first business of the month during the day......

He sighed, but there was no lamentation on his face, but a smile of relief.

"Let me hold an umbrella for this country one last time!"

He drank the tea, and the bowl shattered on the ground, crisp and beautiful.

"Ahh ”

A trail of black blood ran from the corner of his mouth, and he tilted his head and lay down in his chair.

This place is located in the south of the city.

This place is located in the southern head of Kyoto.

……

The underground palace was guarded by the coffins of the ancestors, and the scrawny emperor suddenly seemed to feel something.

"I didn't expect that I was a little late again......"

He smiled.

There was no sword or poison wine in front of him, and there was nothing in front of him.

No, there wasn't nothing in front of him.

He had an oil lamp at hand.

"Smack!"

The Emperor tilted his body with all his might, and with the help of this crooked momentum, he knocked the oil lamp to the ground.

The fire quickly ignited, and more than thirty coffins were ignited almost at the same time.

Apparently, the coffins were anointed with fire oil.

"Zhao Xi, the son of Xiao, beg the ancestors to bless my heavenly dynasty!"

The dragon chair also ignited, and the emperor's dragon robe had long been soaked with fire oil.

He looked as usual in the fire, without pain or screams, only prayer.

This place is located in the middle of Kyoto.

……

The moon in the sky began to be abnormal.