0148 That summer
The blood wind was inspired, the ghostly light burst out, and the Ganjiang Sword was like a blooming blood river flower, revealing strange petals that devoured people's hearts layer by layer, until a sword-shaped flower bud burst out and shot towards Wei Zhongdao's heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Ahem... Cough... The lord can't. Suddenly, a ribbon of miasma swept up into the sky, and the mist rolled, as fast as lightning, turning into a dark green stream, trickling between the sword of the cadre and Wei Zhongdao's body.
Xi Zhicai motioned for Xu Sheng to step forward to protect Liu Yan, and coughed lightly: "Cough... Cough... Wei Zhongdao is the eldest son of the Wei family in Hedong, and his power is not weaker than that of the Yuan family, and for the sake of the great cause, he should not form a mortal enmity with them. β
Liu Yan turned his head abruptly and swept over quietly, and Xi Zhicai, whose body trembled slightly, sifted up violently, with indescribable fear in his expression.
Liu Zhi's eyes seemed calm, but they reminded Xi Zhicai of a place he saw in the northwest border of the Han Dynasty when he was young, the ghost country is extremely abyss....... Countless kinds of extremely terrifying qi machines.
Xi Zhicai's throat seemed to be strangled by ghost claws, he couldn't speak, he couldn't breathe, his face was trembling with purple, and he was about to suffocate to death.
Liu Wei quietly looked away and said flatly: "Withdraw the miasma." β
"Whew-" Xi Zhicai, who was breathing heavily, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, stopped the cold that penetrated the spinal cord, and said stubbornly: "The great cause is important." β
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The blood flashed, the cold light flashed, and Bai Qi suddenly pulled out the Seven Killing Sword, squeezed out a series of piercing air cannons, and slashed at the miasma stream.
In everyone's imagination, the scene of drawing a knife and cutting off the water, and the water flowing, did not appear, only heard a chaotic sound of 'Zizi', and thousands of blood bursts out from the Seven Killing Sword, rushing into the misty black smoke.
However, in a few breaths, the plague god banner had warmed the miasma for thousands of years, and the silk veins rose into the air, and in an instant, it was consumed by the murderous Seven Killing Sword.
Bai Qi's cold and bloody eyes turned to Xi Zhicai evilly, and he was about to trigger the plague miasma again, his fingers stiffened, and the wood with his teeth slammed into each other stood in place, unable to move.
Xi Zhicai bit the tip of his tongue again, and under the stimulation of severe pain, he instantly sobered up and shouted loudly: "Cough... Cough... The Lord should put the great cause first! β
Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others, as if they hadn't heard Xi Zhicai's words, stared at the blood-colored figure dumbfounded, all of them were shocked and frightened, and their faces were pale.
They vaguely seemed to have guessed something, but they couldn't believe it, or they couldn't believe it, a great terror from the chaos of the ancient times shrouded their bodies, as if they were staring at it by an ancient beast from the extreme abyss of the ghost country, their bodies were weak, their scalps were numb, and pieces of cold sweat the size of soybeans were pouring out like a torrential rain.
"Kill the gods!"
"Run, Bai Qi is back to life!"
The children of the families who were ready to watch a good show a moment ago, crying their father and shouting their mother, rushed out of the door, what style, what bearing, all were left behind by them, and they just wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible.
In order to rush out as quickly as possible, they even scuffled together like street ruffians and hooligans, fighting for the narrow wooden door.
However, these are all gods and demons... and other children of foreign families, as well as a large number of children of human families, their eyes were shining with the divine light of worship to the extreme, and their burning gaze was white, eager to kiss his feet and admire the demeanor of the first god killing in the ancient times.
Cao Cao tried his best to control the fear in his spinal cord, clenched the Qinghong Sword at his waist, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the news from Xizuo is not made up, Bai Qi was really recruited by the crown prince!" β
He suddenly gathered his divergent pupils, swept around, and frowned: "Why don't you see Sima Qian's figure?" β
Liu Bian looked at the scene behind him, as if he hadn't seen it, or he had long been accustomed to it, he looked at Wei Zhongdao with a calm face, and said with a sharp smile: "Cast a good baby in the next life!" β
"Ding-"
Sparks splashed everywhere, broken iron burst out, and an emerald green dagger shot from the second floor, knocking away dozens of red streamers.
However, the dagger was also cut to pieces by a divine weapon made of twenty-four kinds of East China Sea Qijin.
"Ahh
Wei Zhongdao, who was under Liu Yan's feet, let out a miserable wail, broke away from the soles of his steady and powerful feet, and rolled on the ground covering his face.
I saw that the ugly cheeks were covered with iron pieces of various shapes, and streams of fishy black blood were gurgling onto the wooden boards, exuding an unstoppable smell.
Liu Bianjian's eyebrows were raised, and his dead black pupils were facing upward, only to see Cai Wenji's green silk scattered, and her face was pale on the second floor, she couldn't move like a magic barrier, her eyes diverged, and she collapsed in the arms of a woman in a daze.
The summer breeze came slowly, like an ice knife, and Liu Bian's heart was extremely painful, and his lips were pursed.
Then, accompanied by countless glowing streamers, Liu Wei turned into the wind and flew to the second floor, hugged the extremely weak Cai Wenji tightly in his arms from behind, and leaned into her ear and said: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." β
Cai Wenji felt the strong chest like a mountain, listened to the powerful heartbeat of 'bang', the fear and fear in her heart dissipated in an instant, and nodded, but the tears were like jade beads torn off the thread, falling one after another, poignant and abnormal, extremely sad.
The candle shadow is mottled, the beauty is heartbroken, Liu Bian has never seen the elegant and noble Sister Cai, revealing such a tragic appearance, her heart is like a hammer, and a heart-wrenching sting pain fills her whole body.
Furious, he was about to order Xu Sheng to kill Wei Zhongdao, but saw Cai Wenji say desolately: "Brother Wei'er, you can't kill him, otherwise, people in the world will say that the slut collaborated with the adulterer prince and murdered her husband." β
"You are now in a critical period of competition for the throne, so it will be a big blow to your reputation, and it will even lead to no famous ministers and famous generals to join you."
Cai Wenji bit her teeth lightly, broke away from Liu Yan's arms with great reluctance, and said with a sad smile: "The queen and the general will not agree, the prince will marry a married woman, and they will not let me be an excuse for the prince to attack you." β
The voice fell, his breath was choked, and tears poured out: "I only have sister and brother love for you, and there is no love between men and women, I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be more respectful in the future, I am the wife of Hedong Wei after all." β
Liu Wei looked at the stunning woman in a daze, standing dumbfounded, and gorgeous lights and shadows flashed back in his mind.
That summer, she stood quietly on the shore of the green water lake, bathed in the sunset, elegantly blowing a jade flute, the sound was carefree, and the flute sounded crisply.
A starry gauze dress, with the cool evening breeze, fluttering, stirring the green silk of the sideburns, and also touching Liu Yan's heart.
Liu Wei only glanced at it, and felt that a fairy in the world lived in his heart.
At a glance, unforgettable.