Chapter 78 Outside the City Picture Scroll Speaks (Chapter 8 of the Explosion Week

The flowers bloom on the other side, the tense is cold, and the end of the dream is finally over!

The troubled times are approaching, but how can those who know nothing and are weak and unable to protect themselves survive in this troubled world?

What about those who are confused about the future and don't know what to do with it?

In troubled times, the former elegance seems so extravagant and so small in troubled times.

When death suddenly comes, the hand of fate loses the weaving thread, and the puppet's manipulation is lost.

Dyed dust and moon, red and glamorous sun, troubled times.

"Jun Fumeng dyes the sunny sky, aloe vera has three lives and a half life, there are few soldiers in the smoke of gunpowder, who is in the wind under the moon. The beacon fire, the love is deep, and the half-world fate is enough. With a long sword in hand, he stood on the dirt slope, looked into the distance, retracted his thoughts, and looked at the killer in front of him. But it is difficult for the mind to recover from disappointment and pain.

"Liao Hanxiao, you have no way to escape. Come with us! Otherwise, you will only die! The black-clothed killer said, with a cold look.

"Go back, huh! Haven't you heard of it? Liao Hanxiao has never been someone else's minion. Liao Hanxiao waved his long sword, and the sword qi forced them to retreat again and again.

"Liao Hanxiao, don't be ignorant, you said that you are not a minion, aren't you in a big trouble for the master! The Lord has said, as long as you are obedient, you will be beautiful. The man in black approached, and the killing intent slowly came out, he was warning.

"No return." Liao Hanxiao closed his eyes, "I don't know how to catch it." Kill! As soon as the order was given, the killer did not hesitate and flocked to him.

Liao Hanxiao sighed in his heart, opened his eyes, and showed his killing intent, if he died here, he must be content. He used ordinary tricks, but they panicked, ordinary but extremely lethal.

"It's so strong," Jiao looked at the people in the circle and exclaimed.

"Why, I have a crush on him." Lu glanced at Liao Hanxiao, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"How so! Don't you know who I love? Kyauk's gaze was retracted, and the wound in his eyes was revealed.

"But he doesn't have you in his heart, and even if he does, it's not you. Why bother! He clasped his hands and leaned against the tree, and glanced at her lightly, not speaking.

Kyaukk bowed her head, she had always known.

"He's dying. No one in the strong can resist the poison. "Looking to the side, women are poison, more poisonous than poison.

"No, someone is not afraid! Those who exceed the limits of man. Poison is nothing to them. Kyauk's head was raised, his eyes blazing. He is.

"Also, the stronger the better, the more dangerous." Thoughtful way. Facing the woman, perhaps he would take off his mask.

After Liao Hanxiao struggled to erase a person, he knelt on one knee, he didn't understand, how could this be.

"It looks like the poison has flare-up. As I said, you can't escape. The man in black said coldly, moved his hand, turned around and left, "You have been poisoned by her, and you will not live long, you are not defeated by anyone, but by fate." The group left.

Liao Hanxiao clutched his chest, it hurt. Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he was no longer shaken. It's time to go with Ji'er. Laughing resignedly, tears couldn't help but flow, he lost, "hahahahahaha" threw away the sword in his hand, went crazy, covered his chest, staggered away, death, shrouded his heart, and there was little hope.

"Dumping the nest to move, just to give him the end." Kyauk came back to his senses, cut his hair, and watched him leave.

"The end of the road, how bad is it, at least, life is in your own hands." Let go of your hand and leave, the mission is not yet complete!

"Where to go!" Jiao turned around and said in a bewitching voice, his tone was not inquisitive, but commanding.

"You don't have to know!" Lu stopped, turned his face slightly, and said coldly.

"Yes! The task still has to be completed. Jiao put his right hand on his waist and turned his head to look at his figure.

"You don't have to say more!" Ru looked ahead, blinked, eventful.

"So. Go ahead! You should understand," Kyauk turned and left. She didn't know that she didn't like to be threatened the most. "What are you still grinding on?" As he walked, he spoke, and his tone made him very uncomfortable.

Suddenly he turned and attacked her. The speed is less than that of Kyauk, reaching out to take the soft sword on his waist, but he was stopped by the spirit, the palms intersected, the light lost, every time he wanted to take the sword was blocked, after stopping her hand, the elbow hit her stomach, the hand overlapped, against each other, ten steps back, before he could react, he was choked by the neck.

"You... Dare to disobey the task handed in by the Lord. Jiao looked at the spirit, the spirit was cold, silent, and the strength in his hand was not less than half a point.

"If I die, you won't be well." Kyauk was choked by the neck, and it was a little difficult to speak, and his hand kept holding Lu's hand. Speechless, let go of his hand and leave. "Ahem!" Kyauksoft fell to the ground, leaning against the tree, breathing a sigh of relief, and gently caressing his chest with his left hand, it was so dangerous just now. Looking at the sunset, "I don't know who is doing with that." He got up and walked towards the place where Liao Hanxiao left. The end of the road, hum!

Liao Hanxiao staggered all the way, and in the end, the toxicity completely attacked, and it was the chilling cicada he was most familiar with. Kneeling on the ground, zuihou fell to the ground, he knew that he was dying, chilling cicadas, the poison of the yin to the cold, how many people in the world would solve it?

The pain on his face gradually revealed, his body trembled, his face turned pale, and the blood stopped flowing and slowly cooled. Yet, his heart never stopped.

"Die! What's so terrible, Ji'er, your betrayal was something I didn't expect, and I lost to fate. Ahem! Liao Hanxiao coughed, his tone weakened. Close your eyes slowly. Waiting for death to come.

"Your life is not controlled by the weaving, it will belong to you, and behind everyone, there is an invisible weaving thread, which is controlled. Now, if you take that step, you can fight for it. Get a real, one's own life. A melodious voice rang out, piercing his nerves that had fallen into death. Liao Hanxiao raised his head and looked at the distance, the dead pupils, suddenly full of color, liliang instilled the whole body, and stood up at this time, just now, he transformed, and life belonged to him.

The nightmare is coming, the beginning of the troubled times, is coming, are you ready?

It was cold, the maple was in the snow, and the two of them were walking on the road, and the faint smell of blood came. The two men frowned and walked over. A painting unfolds to tell this legend!

What is left between people other than taking advantage of each other?

Legend has it that the emperor of the year, Xuanlian, the middle-aged Xuanyun Emperor, stood on the rooftop, looking down at the bottom, the magnificent picture, made him ambitious, and wanted to become the master of this shijie. So he took advantage of the absence of the Youhuang Emperor to replace the city lord who attacked the moon, and just now, Jin Keyling sent news that the young city lord who had disappeared for seven years returned. Seeing the news, he was taken aback. He hesitated to let her come back.

"Father! The Moon Raid City Lord is unconscious. Broken Moru walked out and said lightly. In his heart, he didn't agree with his father's approach, after all, she must be the city lord of the moon, and I heard how strong her sister was.

"Let your brother wake her up, isn't he very interested in her!" Emperor Xuanyun put his hands behind his back and turned to look at his daughter. Broken Mono nodded and turned away.

"Mo'er, does Father know what you're thinking? The father promised that nothing would happen," Xuan Yun Huang said as he looked at his daughter's back.

"Father, she must be the man's sister, and do you think she will stop when we do this to her? No," Shatter shook her head and left. Emperor Xuanyun was stunned and speechless.

"Ling Xu, take good care of her, I think soon, her sister will come and take her away." Broken Moru wiped Qi Xiyue's forehead and said to his brother standing in front of the window.

"I see?" Ling Xuan took the silk handkerchief from his sister's hand and wiped it for her. He had just seen a phoenix fly to the top of the sky. Presumably, the great plan of the father will be destroyed. And he fell in love with someone he shouldn't love.

Attack the moon, the blue hall. The appearance of the Yue Li made the ministers puzzled, aren't there only two imperial heirs! How can there be another one? Everyone went to court with questions, hoping for an answer. However, it was the moon that went to court, not the Youhuang.

"City Lord, dare to ask, what about the Hanhuang people! Why don't you go to court? Meng Lao, the elder of the Three Dynasties, stepped forward and said respectfully. His words made Qian Yue stunned, "Hanhuang has something to do, so he won't go to court." Qian Yue said lightly, but she was very anxious in her heart.

"So, is it true about the prince?" Meng Lao asked the question that everyone doubted. Raised his head and looked at the moon on the seat.

"Yes! The fifth prince, still alive" Qian Yue's annoyed look made Mo Lao, who had not been to the court for a long time, frown.

"I'm still alive, and I dare to ask the city lord what he meant by saying this." Mo Lao spoke, his tone was very unkind, and everyone could see the hostility towards her. Qi Yue woke up to the inappropriateness of what she had just said. He smiled and said, "What does Mo Lao think I mean?" "Put on a serious face.

"Listening to the tone of the city lord, it seems that he doesn't want the five princes to live, and even Hanhuang shouldn't come back." Mo Lao looked at Qian Yue fearlessly, others may not know the relationship between me and the only remaining three-vein bloodline of the Huang Clan, but he knows the three of them very well. He dared to guarantee that there was the same person as the third princess in front of him, not the third princess, but another person. Last night, Han Huang found himself and asked him to embarrass this person in the court, presumably, what did Han Huang know? It is necessary to find out who is behind the scenes. They weren't supposed to come back in the first place. A flash of hatred flashed in Qi Yue's eyes. was captured by Mo Lao, and his heart was more certain.

"How so! They must be my sister and brother. How could I say that! She stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead.

"Then my heart is definitely not like this," Mo Lao said unrelentingly.

"Huh! Mo Lao! I think you're really old enough to say such things. I won't care about it this time. Let's disperse! Qian Yue got up and left, and she was helpless in the face of Mo Lao's difficulties. From this day on, underneath the seemingly calm exterior, an undercurrent surged. The elders of the three dynasties targeted her, and it became more and more obvious. Hotsuki also showed dissatisfaction. At this time, the Han sisters and brothers disappeared.

Xuanlian, the temple of nourishing the heart. Emperor Xuanyun sat on the dragon chair and looked at the courtiers, "Jin Keyling hasn't sent news for a long time, do you know what's going on!" Emperor Xuanyun looked at Rong Chu Dao, his face pale.

"The minister doesn't know, but it seems that she is very busy, and these days, the spies have come to report, and the elders of the three dynasties of the moon are attacking her every day, making her busy" Rong Chu lowered his head and said in a deep voice, this time, the king made the wrong move and was doomed to failure. It can be clearly seen that Han Huang and his sister and brother already know.

"The elders of the Three Dynasties, it's a very tricky question, it seems that we have the advantage on the surface, but in fact it is them. Get rid of them for me. Prepare her for a coercion! "Emperor Xuanyun pondered and said, fight with me, you are still a little tender.

"Yes!" Rong Chu retreated. He knew that it would be difficult to launch a coup d'état this time. Emperor Xuanyun walked out of the main hall, maybe it was time. Marry Ru'er. Liliang, who relied on marriage to strengthen Xuanlian, is gradually devouring it and turning into his own. A sneer, an ambitious smile, appeared on his face, thinking of his grand blueprint, I couldn't help daxiao, but the changes in the world are always intangible, just with his plan, can he achieve his grand blueprint? The answer is, no, he thinks of them too simply.

Hitting the moon, the snow is falling heavier and heavier, and in the bedroom of the moon, the lingering sound of men and women, private love. After a moment, "Ling! Your situation is getting more and more dangerous, you are careful in everything, their Hanhuang is not simple, although she didn't see it, but, Emperor Xuan wants me to remind you to get rid of the elders of the Three Dynasties," Rong Chu hugged Jin Keyling and whispered in her ear.

"I see! What about you! How are you doing? Jin Keyling put her arms around his neck and said, in fact, how hard he worked, only he knew. She buried her head in his neck, tears dripping.

"It's okay! I'll be with you. Rong Chu wiped away her tears and hugged her tightly, as if to rub her into her body, Qi Yue nodded......

Time passes little by little, surprisingly calm, people can't notice any difference, still live peacefully, in this era of the strong, in the face of such a powerful opponent, what should you do? Who will be the winner of Zuihou in this chase race, no one knows the answer, only those who know her know what the outcome will be? All they know is that the origin of the City of the Dead is this legend!

That's where the City of the Dead came from!

"This, it should be a small part." Feng Linxue said lightly, is the legend of the origin of death so simple?