Zhao Qian said in a regretful tone: "There is Gu poison in southern Xinjiang, but there is also the art of raising ghosts, and they feed on Gu poison, but the root of everything is that they still need a living person as a container, and those who raise ghosts will suffer the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts every day, and they will not want to live!" ”

Lin Wan'er exclaimed, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, reflecting the snow lake, Xu Yunfeng's black qi spread all over her body, and the ghost aura was full.

"Yes, the third prince is really knowledgeable, and it is the art of raising ghosts." Sima Qi looked at the lake with a pale face, but no matter how he concealed it, he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth: "The art of raising ghosts must be based on living people, His Royal Highness the Prince has great perseverance, and he can withstand it, and the ghost spirit is getting stronger and stronger, Sima Qi admires." I think the two of you have also heard of the dead city of Xiangfan, ten thousand ghosts walking at night, and the bad news of a hundred ghosts, which is an exaggeration, but His Royal Highness the prince of the world is really ghostly, even if my Xiliang army is defeated and can't beat the capital, His Royal Highness the prince can also rely on his own strength to lead ten thousand ghosts to attack the city, so that the capital city will become the second Xiangfan dead city! ”

Lin Wan'er was shocked, and Zhao Qian was also shocked, it turned out that in order to attack the Central Plains, Xu Yunfeng had been planning for many years, maybe when he left Shangjing City to follow Xu Xiao into Xiliang, he had already thought of revenge, and used Shangjing City to pay tribute to those good people who should have lived.

"Zhao Gan, is there any way to save him?" Lin Wan'er opened her mouth and asked, no matter how crazy Xu Yunfeng was, he was a poor person, maybe he didn't need the pity of others at all.

Xu Yunfeng in the center of the lake was already haunted, churning, his breath was disordered, his eyes were completely devoid, and the cinnabar at the center of his eyebrows turned from thick to light, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water. Instantly contaminated the entire pool water.

The soft sword in Xu Yunfeng's hand that raised Gu poison was instantly devoured, and the ghostly qi wrapped around his body, as if there were thousands of iron chains tied to his body. There were thousands of sharp and arrogant laughter around him, but the expression on Xu Yunfeng's face showed a look of extreme enjoyment, and countless wisps of ghost qi emerged from his eyebrows, eyes, tongue and nose, just like the hellish ghosts, the human Shura.

Looking up at Li Mubai not far away, Xu Yunfeng's face hidden in the ghost aura gradually became clear, and it could be vaguely distinguished. But he is no longer as handsome as usual, and his whole face is glowing with a faint black and purple, which is terrifying to see.

Grab your hands in the air. Xu Yunfeng had two more long knives in his hands, which were transformed by ghostly energy, as if they were substantial, and his voice was hoarse, but there seemed to be a sharp female voice: "Before killing Lin Wan'er and Zhao Qian." Start by playing a prelude with your blood. ”

After speaking. It was just a blink of an eye and a breath that came to Li Mubai's body, and the ghost knife was mixed with the invincible wind, slashing up and down.

Li Mubai's figure swept slightly, and he did not retreat, but twisted his body into an arc, crossing between the two ghost knives, and at the same time, using his fingers as a sword, a trace of cyan sword qi poured out. Straight to Xu Yunfeng's eyebrows, because that was the center of the ghost qi.

Li Mubai's sword was very fast. But Xu Yunfeng's movements seemed to be faster, he lowered his head slightly, and actually swallowed the sword qi in one gulp, and at the same time slashed out.

This time Li Mubai retreated, and stood still not far away, his clothes were stained with a little ghostly energy, as if he was burned by a fire, Li Mubai looked at the corners of his clothes that were "burned", and seemed to dislike this kind of ghostly energy, frowning slightly.

He is a quiet person, and the way to express negative emotions is very simple, that is, frowning, and this one he frowned, which means that he is very unhappy.

He had never used all his strength in battle, he used his sword qi to cut through the corners of his clothes, his hands were lightly clasped together, and he didn't know where a sword flew from.

Li Mubai no longer has a sword in his hand, he has a sword in his heart, but as a swordsman, he has a sword in his hand, and his state of mind is always more complete, and this is the case with Li Mubai at this moment. If a swordsman has a sword in his heart and can have no sword in his hand, then there will never be a famous sword in this world, and sweet potatoes will not go to Sword Mountain to choose six sharp swords.

Xu Yunfeng swallowed the sword qi, chewed it with relish, swallowed it slowly, and asked playfully, "Is there anything else?" ”

Li Mubai didn't answer, he used practical actions to express a meaning to Xu Yunfeng, "It's a lot", as soon as the sword is in hand, the sky and the earth are blue and rainbow, and the sword qi comes, if ordinary people stand aside, they will be injured by the sword qi, and countless sword qi converge into a long dragon, and Xu Yunfeng's ghost qi collides with each other, and before he makes a move, he has already cried wolf howl.

The next moment, the two of them hedged at the same time, fought each other in an instant, staggered shoulders, and then the two of them turned around at the same time and shot again, the sword qi was like a torrent of molten iron, and the ghost qi was just like the yellow sand in the sky.

Li Mubai gently knocked Xu Yunfeng's chest with the hilt of his sword, Xu Yunfeng's body retreated rapidly, but his feet were firmly glued to the surface of the lake, and his hands made wave-shaped ripples on the surface of the lake, the ripples seemed to be alive, and suddenly pulled out a ghostly and gloomy column of water to attack Li Mubai.

I didn't see how Li Mubai moved, the layers of sword shadows were already in front of him, and they collided with those water columns with lightning speed, stirring up rain and fog in the sky, and when the rain and fog fell, Xu Yunfeng in front of Li Mubai disappeared.

The next moment, Xu Yunfeng, who was haunted by black qi, suddenly appeared above Li Mubai's head, and ten thousand black qi suddenly shot out, Li Mubai did not raise his head, but just raised his arm slightly, blocking Xu Yunfeng's attack.

At another moment, Xu Yunfeng appeared behind Li Mubai again, and then came a knife at a tricky angle, Li Mubai's body did not move, and the sword in his hand automatically flew behind him, just right to block Xu Yunfeng's knife.

At this moment, the two of them attacked and defended, Li Mubai became an unshakable city, Xu Yunfeng became the siege army, and a battle beyond common sense was underway.

Xu Yunfeng's figure was all over the sky, leaving behind afterimages, and Li Mubai's body did not move, like a high mountain.

The sword qi and the sword gang were separated in an instant, and a cloud of water exploded on the Yingxue Lake, and the surrounding rockeries were all destroyed, and the reeds in the distance were wantonly destroyed by the sword qi and the sword gang, and they were reduced into pieces, section by section, without the previous wind and leisurely demeanor.

At the same time, the place where Xu Yunfeng swept was full of ghosts, churning and flying on the Yingxue Lake, as if there was a layer of mist floating, but this fog was as black as ink, and those swimming fish koi were slightly contaminated, so they lost their lives, turning their bellies and floating on the water, looking extremely terrifying.

The ghost qi seems to be able to smell the scent of living people, and crawls towards the distant crowd very regularly. Coming in front of him was Sima Qi, who was dressed in black armor.

The gloomy ghost qi met the even more gloomy Sima Qi, and it seemed to let out a mournful roar, not daring to get too close. It was as if the flowing water met the stubborn stones in the water, flowing from both sides of the body, forming a whirlpool behind Sima Qi, as if to please the black-armored man.

But when the black ghost qi met Tiefutu, he cheered, and penetrated through the gap between the black armor and the soldier's mouth and nose, and it was only for a moment. It came out of his eyes, mouth, tongue and nose, with a trace of scarlet blood, leaving only the corpse of a dead soldier. Falling to the ground.

Sima Qi, who had been staring at Xu Yunfeng and Li Mubai in the center of the lake, slowly turned his head and looked at the dead Tiefutu, without a trace of emotional change on his face, as if this Tiefutu was not his personal guard. Rather, it was like a stranger: "Your Highness." Your skill of raising ghosts has been completed, just a small test of the knife, the power can be so huge, even the records in the ancient books of southern Xinjiang are only three or five zhang of ghosts, you are already more than 100 zhang, and you can also transform into a knife, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the first person to be talented in thousands of years. ”

Looking at Lin Wan'er and Zhao Qian again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This ghost qi specializes in devouring people's souls." As long as it is a living creature between heaven and earth, it will surely die if it touches it. Miss Wan'er and the third prince have no martial arts, and they can't spread sword qi around their bodies like Li Mubai, and now it seems that they can only die. His Royal Highness said that he would use the blood of the two to commemorate the recent days, although he was not killed with his own hands, but it seems that it is not bad to be contaminated with His Highness's great magical powers and die. ”

Lin Wan'er panicked when she saw Tiefutu falling one after another, grabbed Zhao Gan's arm and asked, "What should I do, what should I do?" "Because I was too nervous, the arm grabbing turned into an arm pinch.

Zhao Qian grinned in pain and said, "Hurry up and run!" ”

Lin Wan'er was right when she thought about it, she pulled Zhao Gan to turn her head and run, only to find that her body was already full of ghost energy, and the ghost energy seemed to be alive, turning into the shape of a small skeleton, baring her teeth, and making a miserable scream.

Lin Wan'er, who had never seen such a scene, was so frightened that she screamed, pointing at the little skull and unable to speak.

Zhao Qian covered Lin Wan'er's mouth and said to her: "Don't worry, quickly inhale and close your mouth, and we will rush out in a while." ”

Lin Wan'er did as she was told, her hands clasped Zhao Gan's hands tightly, Zhao Gan glanced down at the hands held by the two, and his thoughts were a little deserted, but it was only a moment's effort, and he also took a sharp breath.

The ghostly qi around them became thicker and thicker, gradually converging, drowning the figures of the two of them.

Sima Qi looked at the black ghostly smoke, the smile on his face was even stronger, he knew that when the smoke dissipated, there would be two more corpses on the ground, one was Lin Wan'er, a talented woman of the Great Wei, and the other was Zhao Gan, the third prince of the Great Wei.

Lin Wan'er is a talented woman, this is not very important, what matters is the identity of this person, his second brother is the leader of the Zhenbei Army Zhenbei Longxue Cavalry, is a spiritual totem, the third brother is a small county order in Xiangxi, but was cultivated by Pan Chunwei as a prince, the fourth brother served in Lin Hanlin, the most important thing is Baoyu, a child that His Royal Highness the Prince does not dare to face.

If she died, the Xiliang Army and the Zhenbei Army Zhenbei Longxue Cavalry would be considered to have reached a dead knot, and there would also be a dead knot between Baoyu and His Royal Highness, so His Highness would have to chase the Central Plains, because that was his only choice.

As for the death of the third prince Zhao Gan, the pros and cons are mixed, there will be less palace battles in the capital, which will invisibly enhance the cohesion of the court, which is a very troublesome thing, after all, Pan Chunwei, Chen Xian and Hong Xinjia are a group of extremely talented people, but the benefits are also obvious, and the last fetters in the heart of His Royal Highness in the capital will also disappear - the thirteen Taibao, they will be placed under house arrest, and then killed, but the thirteen of them should be happy, because they sacrificed for the great cause of the future.

Sima Qi pondered, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, like a night that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

In the black fog of ghostly energy, Zhao Gan pulled Lin Wan'er and was about to rush forward, but found that it was difficult to move an inch, because the ghost qi under his feet formed iron chains to bind the two of them, and the ghost-like skull was constantly swaying and wandering in front of and behind the two, as if teasing the two.

Lin Wan'er's little face turned pale with fright, what the hell, what a god, she was the most scared, so she would never dare to walk at night, and she needed Baoyu and Yubao to lead.

Zhao Qian knew that Lin Wan'er was timid, so he held his breath, stretched out his hand and pointed to her eyes, and some pointed to his own eyes, meaning that the two looked at each other and diverted their attention.

So the two looked at each other, Lin Wan'er looked at Zhao Gan's eyes, and forgot to be afraid, his eyes were very good-looking, as good as a smile, his eyes matched the smile of his mouth, twists and turns, very good-looking. When they were in the capital, Chen Xiaoxiao and Qingzhu Niang both liked Li Mubai's smile without leaking teeth and graceful manners, and Lin Wan'er also echoed it, but in private, only she knew that she liked Zhao Gan's smile more, she had no heart and lungs, and she smiled beautifully and brightly.

The two stared at each other, Lin Wan'er felt weird, as if she heard a joke during dinner, and suddenly wanted to laugh very much, she was about to hold back her laughter, her shoulders kept shaking, and her cheeks were getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Gan showed an anxious look on his face, as long as he couldn't hold back that breath, the ghost qi would enter his body, and he would definitely die, Lin Wan'er's face became redder and redder, and her smile became stronger and stronger. He suddenly had a plan in his mind, and looked at Lin Wan'er with pure, kind, innocent, pure help, and no other thoughts-I want to give you some oxygen mouth-to-mouth.

After saying it with his eyes, Zhao Qian closed his eyes, pursed his mouth, grabbed Lin Wan'er's shoulders with both hands, and gradually forced up.

Lin Wan'er saw that Zhao Gan's mouth was getting bigger and bigger, where had she seen such a posture, and she was busy twisting her body to hide the mouth like a flood beast, but Zhao Gan's face was getting closer and closer, and when she was in a hurry, she raised her hand and slapped Zhao Gan's face with a loud slap, which hit Zhao Gan's eyes with gold stars, Zhao Gan's mouth was swollen so high in an instant, he covered his mouth with one hand, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain, looking at Lin Wan'er with resentment in his eyes.

It seemed that she herself didn't expect this slap to be so loud, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry! At this opening, she was stunned, and Zhao Qian was also stunned.

The small cloud of ghost qi jumped into Lin Wan'er's mouth with joy, Lin Wan'er hurriedly snorted a few times, but to no avail, the cloud of ghost qi scurried in her body, constantly looking for a delicious soul.

Zhao Gan's eyes showed a panicked look, but the next moment there was a resolute expression on his face, completely disregarding the safety of his life, he took a sharp breath of ghost breath, and said, "Wan'er, I have a secret to tell you......"

Lin Wan'er, who felt that she was going to die, looked at Zhao Gan with some despair, and before she could speak, she only felt that her internal organs were churning in her chest, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling came to her heart, and she couldn't help frowning and fell into Zhao Gan's arms.

(The more critical the moment, the busier life and work become, hey.) Lan Ying, you can't break the change. (To be continued......)