Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Daughter of Zhuhai
"Click. ”
Su Wei put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand gently unscrewed the lock on the door.
Hold your breath and pull gently.
The door opened slightly, and white moonlight poured out of the crack.
"Heh!" Su Wei let out a low snort, twisted his body and threw out his left hand, bringing a burst of breaking sound.
The clouds are out of the sheath!
"Ding!"
Sword tip to spear tip!
A silver-white spear poked out from the crack in the door, the tip of the spear went straight against the tip of Yun Chen's sword, and the huge force from the spear body bent Yun Chen's sword body fiercely, and even Su Wei's left shoulder was carried behind him by this huge force.
Su Wei let go of his left hand, let Yun Yan be ejected into his palm, and spun and shot behind him. And the moment Yun Yan let go, the silver-white spearhead rushed straight up again, stabbing at Su Wei's left arm.
Unforgiving!
Su Wei twisted his body in reverse with the huge force from Yun Yan, grabbed the spear body with his left hand, and caught the whirling Yun Yan from his back with his right hand, and stabbed at the crack in the door.
But he didn't make it.
The man swept the spear and pushed Su Weisheng aside, forcing Su Wei to give up the stabbing attack.
But three breaths.
Su Wei ejected and rose to meet the figure that broke through the door, and at this time, Yun Yan had faded to plain white and disappeared into the deep night.
"Poof!" the man came upside down with his spear, and the tail of the spear slammed into Su Wei's body, knocking him out. The Qingbi spear body hit Su Wei's body, catapulted back, and the person who came moved his right hand horizontally, put the spear body into his palm, pushed forward with his left hand, and stabbed Su Wei with a silver-white spearhead.
The spearhead dilated infinitely in Su Wei's pupils, stabbing straight at him. He didn't dodge, because he couldn't, his back slammed against the wall, and his body didn't even hit the ground before the silver-white spearhead hit.
There is no way to avoid it!
Su Wei raised his right hand and grabbed the spearhead.
"Huh. The visitor chuckled, his voice clear but disdainful. She laughed at him for not measuring his strength, and wanted to block the spear with her bare hands.
She is a proud princess of the mountain, qualified to defy all with her strength.
But Su Wei blocked it, or rather, the person who came to block his own stabbing attack. A pair of yin and yang fish quietly emerged in Su Wei's open palm, yang on top, yin on bottom, yang on the outside, and yin on the inside. The silver-white spearhead pierced into the yin fish of the previous person, piercing through it. At the same time, a silver-white spearhead poked out from the yang fish and stabbed at the comer.
Yin and yang are opposite.
"Hum. "The shadow of the spear pierced in the yang fish is like a reflection in a mirror, shattering and dissipating under this blow. But the attack of the comer was also interrupted by this blow, and the Qingbi spear in his hand almost escaped.
"Hmph!" she said, carrying her spear, her eyes full of indignation. As soon as the words fell, Yun Yan, who was completely black, was pulled out of her abdomen by her and thrown in front of Su Wei.
There was no bloodstain.
"Who are you?" Su Wei ignored her scolding, holding Yun Yan, his eyes narrowing slightly. In fact, he has guessed a large part of the identity of the person who came, but he has never been a guesser.
"I'm your father!" The person who came took a step diagonally and flung his right hand, put the spear across his back, and pointed the spear directly at Su Wei, "The son of the dignified candle yin, he plays some crooked ways, what kind of man is he!"
Su Wei was stunned, suddenly understood the situation in front of him, and became more and more sure of the identity of the person in front of him.
The daughter of Zhuhai, Tuoba Cai'er.
Tuoba is the descendant of Changyi, the son of the Yellow Emperor, and Tuoba is the descendant of Tuba, which means inheriting the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. As early as in the realm of mountains and seas, the precision of Tuoba refining was famous, and later after inheriting the bloodline of Zhuhai, he mastered the mountain stone gold and jade, and no one could compare with the alchemy technique in one hand, and every spiritual weapon was comparable to an artifact. Since then, the Tuoba clan has regarded itself as a superior clan and has always looked down on other strangers. Today's girl, unsurprisingly, should be the daughter of Tuoba Fall, the first person of the Tuoba clan, Tuoba Cai'er.
Of course, although the Tuoba clan has no one in his eyes, it is not a tribe that will make trouble unreasonably, and the reason why Tuoba Cai'er came to make trouble should be blamed on Liu Feixuan, the Tucao Emperor.
Fifteen years ago, Liu Feixuan fished Su Wei, who was only five years old, out of the pool of blood and brought it to Tuoba Fall, the leader at the time, and let Tuoba Fall deal with it.
"I can't stay. This is what Tuoba Meteor said at the first glance when he saw the young Su Wei.
Can't stay.
It's not that Tuoba Meteoric Grass cares about people's lives, but because Su Wei really can't stay at that time. At that time, his body was half the blood of alien beasts and half of human blood, and he was also cultivated in the way of raising ghosts.
This is no longer a child, but a humanoid weapon. As the first person of the Tuoba clan, of course, Tuoba Meteor can't just care about the life or death of a child, he has to care about the entire human race and the entire eternal realm. It's not that he didn't see Su Wei's talent, but according to the situation at that time, the best way was to get rid of Su Wei to prevent future troubles.
So Liu Feixuan started with him.
Then there was the shattered magic weapon in the ground, and the Tuoba Fall who was beaten to the ground.
"Clean up some children's stuff, and it doesn't grow any way. I took this child away, and if you have the ability, you will rise up and stop me. Liu Feixuan shook his hand, and did not forget to make up for Tuoba Fall.
Since then, the Liu family has had another feud.
And this Tuoba Cai'er should have inherited the grudges of his father, and wanted to find some yards from Su Wei. But she regarded Su Wei as Liu Mingfan, that is, the descendant of Candle Yin.
"You lost. Su Wei stood up, and the dark clouds pointed straight at Tuoba Cai'er.
Imminent.
"Nonsense, you villain!" Tuoba Cai'er gently pushed the tail of the spear with his right hand, twisted it with his left hand, and stood the Qingbi spear in front of him, chanting words in his mouth. As she chanted, the turquoise color of the spear's body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Tuoba Cai'er's eyes shone brightly in the night.
Zero.
The reason why the spirit weapon forged by the Tuoba clan is called an artifact is because the Tuoba clan will inject a soul into each instrument, and every descendant of the Tuoba clan has a natal spirit weapon, and injects his own soul and soul into it as a tool spirit.
Cruel and painful.
Su Wei shook his left hand and summoned out a pure white cloud out of thin air, white on the left and black on the right. The two swords glowed with a faint blue light.
This is Su Wei's origin spiritual power.
Being able to force him to use the Origin Spiritual Power is enough to see Tuoba Cai'er's strength. After all, the other party is a descendant of the ancient creation gods, and Su Wei did not dare to hold it up.
Both sides are gathering momentum and are arrogant.
Woke up the heavenly people.
"Lao Li, who do you think can win?" the old man leaned over and looked at the vast aura under his feet with a smile.
The principal of the mountain, the great Confucian Liang Shuming in the world.
"It's hard to say, there are too many variables. You should ask Wang Mang about this kind of thing. Li Fengyuan patted his sleeve and waved his hand at another middle-aged man without raising his head.
This Wang Mang is none other than the well-known Wang Mang, who destroyed the Western Han Dynasty and killed Dong Xian, collected land and abolished slaves, controlled the economy and opened the country, and was once suspected by later generations of being a traverser. And now the emperor who crossed over was standing opposite Li Fengyuan, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he was smirking.
"Ah, what are you talking about?" Wang Mang heard Li Fengyuan call his name, raised his head blankly, and stared at each other with Li Fengyuan's big eyes.
"I didn't pay attention to it. Wang Mang compared his mobile phone to Li Fengyuan, and the big title on it smashed in Li Fengyuan's eyes.
"Why do you say that Wang Mang is a traverser? Take a look at the six pieces of evidence that prove Wang Mang's traversal!"
“......”
"Ahem, what. That's it, you can't fight. Wang Mang coughed awkwardly twice and glanced at the two people below.
"Cut. Wang Mang pursed his lips and continued to look down at his phone. He didn't tell Li Fengyuan what would happen next for the two of them, anyway, they could see it themselves later, and what the heavenly opportunity was, it should not be revealed.
At this time, the momentum of Su Wei and Tuoba Caier had reached its peak, and Su Wei's entire body seemed to be integrated into this world, virtual and real, blurred. And Tuoba Caier's whole person exudes a cold aura, and her body is like a sharp blade, which will tear apart all people and things who dare to approach at any time.
-for-tat, aggressive.
"Huh. ”
Suddenly there was a laugh in the corner of the room, cold and resentful.
"Old friend. ”
No one noticed that the sleeping Liu Mingfan had already gotten up from the bed, his dark eyes locked on Tuoba Cai'er's body, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, which was very flamboyant.
This is too unfamiliar to Su Future.
"Tut-tut, it's still an old routine. Didn't I tell you, only by using the soul to make the instrument spirit can your alchemy rise to a new height. Liu Mingfan held his forehead with his left hand, shook his head, and put on an extremely disappointed expression. The high chin was pointed at Tuoba Cai'er, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain.
"A woman's kindness. ”
Before the words fell, Liu Mingfan began to flicker like a ghost, and he arrived in front of Tuoba Cai'er in a breath, and his right hand lightly touched Tuoba Cai'er's forehead.
It's just that at that moment, the color in Tuoba Cai'er's pupils dissipated, and all the blades around her disappeared, turning back into the appearance of an ordinary woman.
Tuoba Cai'er didn't understand what kind of means the man in front of him used until he fainted.
"Hello, see you again. Liu Mingfan stood in front of Su Wei and smiled. "I didn't expect that, four thousand years ago we were enemies, and four thousand years later we actually betrayed each other, we should have been enemies, but we became friends, what a coincidence. ”
What a coincidence.
Su Wei also felt that it was a coincidence, he was very familiar with the person in front of him, but he was very unfamiliar with the soul in front of him. Familiar and unfamiliar, strange but familiar, what a coincidence.
"Who are you?" Su Wei's sharp aura had faded, and the cloud in his hand had also been combined into one and received it on his wrist.
It was impossible for him to draw his sword against Liu Mingfan.
"Who am I? You'll know. Liu Mingfan smiled brighter and brighter, looking at the corner of the ceiling.
"Huh. Liu Mingfan sneered and fainted.
"Xiao Fan......" Su Wei held Liu Mingfan, who had fainted, and exhaled softly.
"Old ghost, who is this?" Li Fengyuan looked at Liu Mingfan with a solemn expression. He could sense the aura, the aura of extreme danger.
"Don't say it, don't say it. Wang Mang finally took it seriously for a while, didn't continue to look at his phone, just shook his head and looked at the starry sky.
"Alas...... Bad fate. Liang Shuming also shook his head and turned around to leave. His steps are small and slow, and every time he lands, a lotus flower blooms, hovering silently in the air.
Step by step.
Li Fengyuan took out a pocket watch from his arms, looked at it for a long time, and sighed.
Bad fate.