Chapter 247: Flame Silence (4)

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, when Murong Qian followed Ah Li into the Mulan Enchantment, Leng Yueping received the Mulan Illusion. She sat by the lotus pond in Chengxin Hall, held the magnolia mirror in her palm, and peered at every move in the illusion against the lantern of a tree. She gradually became obsessed with the dance posture of the light dust, admiring the poignancy of this dying period, everything is slowly starting according to her plan, as long as the light dust dies by herself, all the grievances and hatreds of the past and the present world can also disappear.

As Zhou Yingying, with this ageless face, she is alone with Murong Qian, thousands of years, thousands of years.

She thought, she began to understand Emperor E a little. Back then, if she was six years old and met the dignified Emperor Shun first, would she be like her sister Emperor E, ruthless, destroying her siblings and destroying the same face, just to pave the long distance of her love and become the emperor and queen! The reason why the word "good" is good is just the consummation of "one woman and one man", and if there is one more person, it cannot be called good. Is this what love is called? It is so hot that it can incinerate all suspicious other people, even if that person is a sibling.

She gradually became clear about the seven feelings in the red dust, but it seemed to be more and more blurred.

The sound of horses' hooves, like a breaking wind, came from the dark night, dragging her contemplation from the magnolia mirror vividly.

She frowned and looked back, and saw a military uniform on horseback, the red silk pulling a dazzling arc in the night wind, that is, a cluster of burning rage.

Leng Yueping was interested, took the magnolia mirror back into his sleeve, flew in a flash, and stopped in the middle of the road, the "Flame" iron horse let out a long roar and stopped the horse's hooves in a panic.

"Sun Yanxi, you are so bold, you dare to trespass into the forbidden land of the palace with a sharp weapon, you want to rebel, don't you?"

Sun Yanxi's red tassel spear shook in the air, panting: "Hun Qingchen, you dodge quickly, Murong Qian is in danger now!" ”

"Dangerous?" Leng Yueping covered her sleeves and smiled, "It's not him who is in danger, it's you!" Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped a cold palm.

Sun Yanxi couldn't dodge, even if she had the "Silver Wire Ring Lock Armor" to protect her body, the person also bounced off the horse's back, she held a gun and pestle on the ground, and took a few steps back before stabilizing her body and retreating! She looked at the long marks dragged by the red tassel gun on the ground in shock, and looked at the figure in front of her in confusion, and suddenly came to her senses: "You are not a light dust!" You are, Leng Yue Ping! ”

"Sun Yanxi, long time no see!" Leng Yueping smiled slightly, the smile was not yet out of the corner of his eyes, the seal in his palm gathered cold, gently flicked out, and threw an ice ball, Sun Yanxi quickly held the gun to block, the red tassel gun was shocked by the cold air, and was instantly knocked out several feet away.

Sun Yanxi looked at the ten fingers that remained with ice ballast, and was shocked: "I can't imagine that your skills have been refined to such an extent!" ”

"What, scared?" Leng Yueping smiled like a flower, "However, it's too late!" Before the voice fell, several palms attacked in a row, Sun Yanxi refreshed his energy, and fought back with his legs, the flames were like the wind, and they quickly connected into a wall of fire, blocking Leng Yueping's offensive.

"Oh, General Sun is so kung fu!" Leng Yueping raised her eyebrows slightly, snorted lightly, and said, adding another point to the cold air in her palm.

Sun Yanxi gritted her teeth to resist, seeing that the fire was getting weaker and weaker, but Leng Yueping's palm wind leaked out of the empty door between the conversations, she was in a hurry, and with a whirlwind kick, the wall of fire turned into a rocket in an instant, and flew straight towards Leng Yueping.

Leng Yueping did not avoid or flash, and the corners of his lips set off an evil arc: "General, Chinese New Year's Eve is coming!" She clasped her palms together and fired a bolt of silver ice, which slashed through the night with a sharp sound, and rushed towards the rocket.

As soon as the ice arrow came out, it was unstoppable, and everywhere it went, the rockets disappeared into invisible hookahs, and at the last moment, the "Flame" war horse hoofed and leaped into the air.

Ice arrows pierce the belly, melting blood and water.

"Blaze" snorted, and fell weakly, splashing ash on the forest road, blurring Sun Yanxi's eyes.

"Blaze!" Sun Yanxi pounced, hurriedly pressing the wound on the horse's abdomen, "Flames!" ”

The nose of the "Flame" warrior spurted out, and the hot air snorted onto Sun Yanxi's face, warm, as if comforting its little master.

"I have the 'Heavenly Seal' body protection, and I won't die at all! Why did you save me! Why save me! Sun Yanxi was furious, scolding at the "flame", and the voice trembled as he scolded.

The world only knows how majestic the tiger girl is! The war rider only knows what a knife licks blood in the ashes of the battlefield! It also knows that the so-called generalissimo of soldiers and horses is just a big girl who has not left the cabinet, but a little girl who follows her master, Sun Sheng, and General Sun. However, it is no longer able to help the old general take care of it, take care of the pride of the little general, and take care of the fragility of the little general.

After the "Flame" roared, he closed his eyes in eternal silence, farewell, General Sun!