Chapter 17: Return to Home
The temperature in the whole room is slowly heating up and then fermenting. The two of them were so close to each other that they could even smell the familiar faint fragrance emanating from Lian Chiyuan's body. His slightly heavy breath was just in front of his forehead, caressing his cheek.
"Yes." Su Zhi lowered his eyes and swallowed his saliva.
"Hmph." Lian Chiyuan snorted sarcastically.
She felt a chill in her heart, and the meaning of this hum was too huge, making her feel a little chill in her back. As soon as his knees bent, he knelt on the ground, "The king forgives the sin, the slave and maid did not mean to deceive the king." It's just that there is a rule in the slave's hometown, and women who have not left the cabinet cannot let outsiders see their faces. The slave didn't know that the son was the king that day, and there were many collisions, and she asked the king for forgiveness. Besides, the slave and maid grew up in the mountains since childhood, and they did not understand the things of the outside world very well, so they were very afraid. As for the long-cherished slave maid in everyone's mouth, I don't know who that woman is, and how dare she compare with that legendary woman. ”
Lian Chiyuan looked at Su Zhi for a long time and did not speak. Finally, he sighed, "That's it." Stand down. Rise up tomorrow and serve the king. ”
"Yes." Su Zhi fled in a hurry.
This conversation seemed to dispel Lian Chiyuan's thoughts somewhat, but he really couldn't be sure of the identity of the woman in front of him. And that day, the little fox on the mountain and this Ah Zhi wanted to get along, and they were indeed a few years old. He didn't know about the small actions that Bai Zhu secretly did.
She's not a dreamer. Although I don't remember it anymore.
When Bai Zhu received the information and sent someone to the road that Su Gurong had to pass in front of him, he was still worried about the things that accompanied Lian Chiyuan in the future. And this incident undoubtedly made Jun Mowen and Ah Zi very unhappy. Not to mention that she is not a dreamer, just her appearance is not worthy of staying by Lian Chiyuan's side. Pity is pitiful, but a woman's jealousy can never be extinguished.
After one Ling'er, there are thousands of Ling'er. I feel powerless, just as Houmen is as deep as the sea, as deep as the sea.
On the other side, on the border of Fengtian, the old trees in the sky are luxuriant, covering the people under the trees.
Su Fuhua's lazy posture leaned against the crook of the tree, and Mei Ji in his arms was rubbed by him. A hurried black shadow in the distance stepped over hundreds of old trees, and in the next second, he was already kneeling in front of the flashy body: "Lord, the soldiers and horses in Fengtian Kingdom are empty now, and a large number of people and financial resources are mobilized to find the body of the girl Su Gurong......"
Before he could finish speaking, a cold and cold feeling spread to his back, and the black shadow sweated profusely and said, "My subordinates are guilty!" ”
After finishing speaking, he endured the pain and cut off his arm, but he didn't dare to tremble for half a minute. The reason was that the eyes of the evil and evil eyes of the flashy were flickering cold, and the dagger in his hand was not too far away from him.
Said coldly: "Get out." ”
Angry is naturally the word "the body of the girl", every word is heart-wrenching, and the colics are very painful, if you ...... that day
The flashy eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the clenched dagger turned into a cold light and flew out, and the black shadow fell in response.
"Lord, why are you suffering, for the sake of a dead man, kill a half-step psychic powerhouse, alas~" The numbing voice sighed to the flash, and then the voice breathed a little solemnly.
"I hope you don't say this stupid thing next time." The flashy slowly approached Mei Ji, and the strong demonic air swirled, wrapping a radius of dozens of miles, suppressing everyone.
"Yes......" Mei Ji no longer dared to look at the flashy, and hurriedly bowed her head.
"Keep up with Lao Tzu!" The flashy road immediately crossed a distance of thousands of kilometers and disappeared into the distance.
"Why are you still stunned? Chasing? The second demon flew forward, leaving behind a strange word. Although he didn't know why he was angry at Su Fuhua, he kept standing by and observing, but he knew a little.
"It turns out that the Lord is so infatuated with the girl." The demon secretly laughed in his heart.
The thousands of half-step dragon elites behind him also hurriedly followed, and Lin Cuo just glanced at Mei Ji lightly and followed as well. Leaving Mei Ji alone under the tree in a daze.
The flashy demon is powerful and extremely fast, and the demon can barely keep up with it for several miles, and he has to wave his hand to dispel the breathing aura behind him.
A day and a night passed, and the flashy man stood in front of the Fengtian Kingdom towering into the cloud city wall, with a cold expression, and with a few "whoosh" sounds, he had already rushed to the top of this magnificent city wall.
"What people!" Someone found the glitz, and there was a scream before death.
"Someone invades, go and ask General Lei!" There was ** shouting, all of them felt that it was like a strong demonic aura from the flood period, and they also knew that they were invincible, and shouted again and again.
With the glitz invaded, and then died one after another.
"Such juniors, dare to shout?" Flashy and disdainful, the demonic side is shown. With a wave of his hand, the demon fire spread all over the wilderness, and hundreds of guards wailed to death, the death was miserable, the skin and flesh were burned, and a skeleton was still standing in place, which made people feel frightened.
"It's so bold to fight so quickly." As soon as the demon ran to the city gate, he saw that the wooden door that was thick to a certain extent and locked by dark iron was blown away from the city by Su Fuhua, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Keep up!" Lin mistakenly cherished the words like gold, and led thousands of half-step dragon transformers to cross the moat, and smashed the dangerous things with one palm.
Mei Ji is late, she is wearing a bewitching red dress, her lips are delicate, her skin is like clotted fat, her waist is like a vegetarian, and her jade hands are flawless. The peerless beauty stood beside the demon with a black face and didn't go in, and she felt funny when she saw it: "Little beauty, don't be delusional, how can the Lord let you enter his heart." ”
"Hmph." Mei Ji is not happy.
Leaving the demon to laugh a few words, accompanied the army to break through the city, and slaughtered all sides.
Leaving the demon to intercept and kill all the people who wanted to go to the main city to report the news, he suddenly smelled a violent force that made his heart palpitate, and retreated one after another, and thousands of Hualong people retreated thousands of meters behind the flash, Lin Cuo looked at Su Fuhua, whose eyes gradually turned red, and muttered: "Today, it is destined to go down in history." ”
This is the rhythm of flashy demonization, and now he can control this majestic demonic power at will, and his combat power is very violent, incredibly strong.
The power was so overwhelming that the people in the city couldn't help but bow down, and most of the people who didn't practice martial arts even thought that the flashy was the gods descending from the heavens.
He stood motionless on the roof, his blood-red eyes flowing bloodthirsty, scanning the whole city. The light in his eyes seemed to be a memory, as if he was confused, and his expression was very painful.
"Ahh Suddenly, the violent roar permeated the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds changed, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the atmosphere was depressing. The flashy nails became thin and long, the skin was as white as snow, and a trace of reason disappeared in the most gloomy eyes in the eyes, and the roar of the sky shattered the bodies of many city people.
"Let's go! This homeland has stepped on the sore spot of the Lord!! "Whose cry woke up the crowd.
"Retreat!" Lin and the two of them couldn't care about the safety of their own people, so they only hurriedly called out and rushed out of the city with all their strength.
"Who's making a fuss here?" Thunder Shadow's threatening voice came from a distance into the ears of the flash.
Flashy turned his head and smiled weirdly.
"Su Fuhua!" Shocked, Thunder Shadow took a step back, gasping for air, his pupils constricting sharply.
"Die." Leaving an afterimage where the flashy stood, the deity had already shattered the thunder shadow!
The thunder shadow was completely destroyed, and he didn't even have time to say his last words.
"Hiss ......" The generals who followed the Thunder Shadow all gasped, with horror in their eyes, if it was said that in the past, the Thunder Shadow still had the slightest possibility of fighting back against Su Fuhua, but now the other party killed the strongest combat power on his side with one palm, how to fight? How to fight!
"Die!!" The vanity of the demon queen was bent on killing, killing was his consciousness, but in an instant, the various generals fell at his feet one after another with unwilling faces.
The glitz rushed to the main city, bringing with it a large tornado, and the storm had the power to destroy everything, and the houses were in ruins, and not even a single corpse could be found.
He was quickly disfigured, and everywhere he went was reduced to ashes, like a slaughtering machine, rushing to one place with all his heart.
"Huh?" It was already a stone's throw away from the main city, and the smell of the homeland made the flashy mind a little clearer, and in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by thousands of shadows.
"It's ridiculous, to deal with one person, is the Great Nation going to send out the Praetorian Guard?" Flashy was not surprised, leaned against a tree, and sneered.
The Praetorian Guard's pupils were dead, like walking corpses, standing silent, motionless.
"Huh?" Seeing that these people were just surrounding their own soldiers and not doing anything, Fuhua couldn't help but be curious: "Fight, you group of dog minions, come and Lao Tzu!" ”
He looked at him with a sneer that was not afraid of death, and the Praetorian Guards were not moved in the slightest.
Seeing this, the flashy brows frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Could it be ......" remembered something, and his narrow eyes were no longer calm.
"Ugh." The old man's sigh suddenly struck, and an old man who was about to die and had an ordinary breath walked slowly from the crowd, and the Praetorian Guard automatically made way for the old man.
Soon, the old man came to a glitzy ten feet away and stopped.
"Alas......" Su Yuanba sighed again, his cloudy old eyes looked at the vanity with regret, and he was a little distressed.
"Who are you?" Fuhua quickly sorted out his mood, knowing who he was, knowing what he meant by coming here, and his heart was twitching, he still had to face it indifferently.
"Alas!" Su Yuanba shook his head and sighed again, the emotions mixed in it were extremely complicated.
"Kill him." Su Yuanba said three words after the last, and left with a hunchback, with a strong sense of vicissitudes in his back. It is also three words that completely shatter the flashy residual memories.
He is the second uncle of the vanity, a half-step immortal powerhouse, and it is not a problem to erase the vanity with his hands, but the vanity knows that although he is the sinner who went crazy and did not admit to slaughtering those clansmen, Su Yuanba still can't bear to kill himself.
Su Yuanba walked for about ten minutes, chasing a wounded shadow from behind, and the smell of blood was strong.
Su Fuhua said indifferently: "Take me to meet them." ”
Su Yuanba shook his head, and the breath in the rear told him that none of those Praetorian Guards survived. This noble man who has experienced the parting of his relatives and death, and the traces of time are engraved all over his old face, at this time it seems that he has lost his style, just an old man, an old man who is so ordinary that he can no longer be ordinary, and takes his nephew to a cemetery.
Soon, the two crossed a long distance, and the flashy came to that strange and familiar place, and when they turned their heads, the second uncle was gone.
Flashy smacked his lips, and he didn't know how to say the feeling in his heart, and the figure disappeared into the cemetery.