Before the flames of destruction fell, the heavenly means of almost freezing time stopped everything before it was irretrievable.

Wind and Sand Sword Method, Mystery and Wind Fixing Sand. The person who came was Chenhui. Gongyu Liuli didn't know Chenhui, this was the first time she met Chenhui, and she felt that Chenhui's smile and eyes had a sense of déjà vu.

Chen Hui didn't want to be at such a critical or extreme time every time he appeared, he actually wanted to come earlier, at least the child on his back would be less injured. But the scholar insisted on letting him shoot later, but fortunately, although his shot was not too early, it was definitely timely. And in the same way, at the most desperate moment, Ruri, who thought that Dumb would die, finally found that everything turned around like a miracle, and she must admit that her first impression of Chenhui was too good to be better.

When you are drowning, a hand suddenly reaches out and pulls you out of the water, and no matter what kind of face you see at that time, you will never get tired of looking at that face.

What's more, Gongyi Liuli thinks Chenhui is really good-looking, although it seems that his brother is still a little better-looking.

"If you save someone, hurry up and withdraw the shopkeeper, otherwise how will we go." It was the cook who spoke. After the cook's words fell, Chen retreated to Fengdingsha and protected Gongyu Liuli behind him.

The cyan Haotian palm inflammation made the dumb on Chenhui's back unable to endure the pain and fainted. Gong Ruli saw the burns on Dumb's body behind Chenhui, and he was extremely distressed.

She said timidly, "You...... Is it the people of the Empire? ”

Although she was saved, the only people she had dealt with over the years were the Empire's army that pursued her. At this time, the person who suddenly rushed in and could save her was in the cognition of the public loss glass. It should be only the Empire's army.

Zhuota and Zhuo Ao formed horns to surround Chenhui. Zota had always been frivolous and careless, but he was also soaked with cold sweat on his back, and the suffocating feeling of being unable to move in the storm made him feel extremely uneasy. The same is true of Zhuo Ao, although the two brothers are both at the peak of the Nine Leaves realm, they also understand that there are many legendary-level martial artists in the empire, and in the face of those martial artists, they don't dare to be careless.

"Who's coming?" Zhuo Ao asked in a cold voice.

Chen Hui smiled and said, "Xiao Liuli, you look over there." ”

Chen Hui ignored Zhuo Ao, but pointed to the scholar's side, Gong Yu Liuli followed Chen Hui's direction, and two more people walked out of the crowd.

One person is tall and burly, and his face also shows the heroic appearance of northerners. The other slowly removed the red robe that had been draped over the outside, revealing the gray scribe's shirt inside.

Gong Ruri froze.

After six years of wandering, she doesn't know when it will end, and when she was nine years old, because her identity was exposed, the little girl was lonely and wandering in the rivers and lakes. In the early years, in the face of endless pursuits and incomprehensible gazes from ordinary people, the only thing she could seek comfort from was a letter sent to Shuangchuan.

The words in the letter were always read quickly. The letter always seems to have been a long time coming. For a while, her life was to find the treasure trove of public losers, collect the wisdom crystals left by the ancestors of those public losers, and then wait for letters and reply letters. It became almost all of her life.

She always asks a lot of questions in the letter, and the person in the letter always answers every question very seriously. That person is the smartest person in the world, in addition to teaching and solving doubts, he will also make a lot of arrangements for her in detail. Those arrangements have allowed her to avoid a lot of hunting over the years. Although the fear and hatred of the Imperials for the losers seemed to be endless, those people could never be killed.

In the days that followed, there was less and less novelty about the rivers and lakes. The huge rivers and lakes, the lives of countless people seem to have nothing to do with her, she is like summer dew and autumn wind, like spring rain and winter snow, her footprints are all over the empire, the secret vaults of the public losers have been found one after another, and the letters hidden in the package have been read over and over again.

The carriages and horses are getting slower and slower, and the years of waiting for a reply are getting longer and longer.

Then she met a little beggar who was even more pitiful than her, and she lived with the little beggar and was no longer so lonely. It's just that every time she passes by a town full of people, when she passes by a certain mansion, or occasionally watches her brother take her sister shopping on the street, she feels extremely lonely, and that loneliness can't be dispelled, so she can only let it slowly melt into her bones and blood.

She thought it would be many years before she saw that person, the person who raised her and brought her up.

She sometimes wished that she was really Shen Liuli, who would always hide behind that person, instead of losing Liuli, a surname that made her leave her most important relatives and made her suffer unbearable loneliness and criticism.

But in the end, she still became a public loser, she wore half a mask, carried an umbrella, and was the most feared existence of the empire. But the person in the letter knew from the beginning that she was a public loser Liuli and not Shen Liuli, and that person was also asking herself not to forget her true identity from the beginning.

Every time she thought about it, she felt sweetness and joy again.

Because whether she is the weak Shen Liuli or the murderous and unblinking Gongyi Liuli, that person will always regard her as the closest person.

The picture of the countless reunions that Ruri has imagined may be in the Shogun's Mansion in Kyoto, or at the bright tombstones in the suburbs, or in the wind and snow outside the Frost River.

No matter where she was, she had been preparing for that day, but she didn't expect that that day to be today.

Here, right now, right now.

She thought her words were as long as a dozen pages of stationery, but when she saw this person, she found that she couldn't say a word.

There are only tears, which keep falling.

The scholar looked at Gongyu Liuli and froze in place, knowing that the little girl was at a loss because she was thinking too much at the moment, and she wanted to express too many things in a moment. He understood, because even he felt a myriad of emotions pouring out. He had already hinted at calming down as he stood in the crowd, thinking that a moment of recognition would make him look as calm as possible. But when he came out of the crowd and looked at the little girl, he noticed that the calm he had worked so hard to maintain suddenly collapsed.

The temple of Haotian Cathedral is really not a place suitable for shedding tears.

The cook wanted to remind the scholar not to be stunned, but when he turned his head to see the scholar, he was also stunned. From Qinzhou City to the Nanban Secret Realm, from the martial arts conference on the outskirts of Kyoto to here, Ding Qiliang has never seen a scholar cry.

This first strategist of the empire, who always has a disdainful smile on his face, is clearly smiling at the corner of his mouth at the moment, but there are long tear stains on his face.

After a long time, the scholar sighed and said softly: "Liuli, long time no see." ”

Chen Hui turned his back to the scholar and the public to lose the glass, he learned about the scholar's past with the cook on the way west to the inn, and knew that at this moment, the scholar and the public lost the glass should be a thousand words to say. Inexplicably, he also felt a little sour.

Her thoughts finally calmed down, and after finally confirming that this moment was not a dream, she burst into tears and laughed:

"Brother...... Long time no see......"

The brother and sister who have been separated for six years finally meet again, although this is not the place that the two expect from each other, and it is not a good time to meet, and the public loses Liuli and suddenly has a trace of chagrin in her thoughts, she doesn't want her brother to see the wedding dress she is wearing.

She rushed to the scholar in a hurry, as if she was chasing a period of time.

Some people say that hugging each other after a long time can convey all the feelings in an instant, and the moment the brother and sister hug each other, they seem to feel each other's sadness over the years.

The scholar never reveals the slightest weakness in his letters. He always told his sister that everything was okay, and told her that there was an ancient sect in the Ice Helmet Mountains, the Hanyin Sect, in which a group of ascetics accompanied by wind and snow, and told her how exaggerated the clothes of the Frost River people were in winter, and also told her how beautiful the ice and snow world was.

The harsh environment that made it difficult for even the Tieli people to survive became like a paradise under the description of the scholar. But the hardships in the meantime are like people drinking water and knowing how warm and cold they are.

And the public loses Liuli will write down all the happiness and unhappiness in the letter, every word of every letter is actually remembered by scholars, and there is more than a little girl who has repeatedly read those letters over the years? But no matter how many times he deduced those processes, when he really saw the little girl who followed him that year grow taller and thinner, he would still feel guilty for his inconsiderateness.

The scholar gently patted Gong Liuli's back, and said with a little choked up:

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting a little long for this day......"

The little girl was speechless and kept crying, and the tears that had been accumulated over the years had finally reached the person who could let her cry loudly.

The atmosphere of the temple was a little sad for a while.

But at this moment, it is indeed not a place for sentimentality. The two brothers, Zhuo Ao and Zhuota, have faintly deduced the identity of the person who embraced the public loss glass.

"It turned out to be you, the scholar beside the dragon general Xiang Wu."

Chen Hui didn't expect that the reputation of his account office was not only as loud as in Tieli Kingdom, but even far away in the Western Regions, it was still known by these big people.

He waved his hand and said, "Cook, Mr. Protect and Xiao Liuli leave, I'll drag them here, you go first." ”

Zhuota has felt extremely impatient with the scene just now, and the Haotian palm flame in his hand instantly sent out, hitting Gongyi Liuli, in Zhuota's opinion, Gongyi Liuli will no longer have the possibility of becoming a husband and wife with his brother Zhuo Ao, and Zhuota, who has always acted more ruthlessly, chose to shoot without any hesitation.

At the same time, at the moment when Zhuo Ta made a move, at least nearly a hundred Haotian Sect disciples of the Ye Realm emerged in the main hall.

A red sword came horizontally, and the cyan flames were instantly shattered by this knife. The powerful blade slammed diagonally into a corner of the temple, cutting a shocking crack in the temple wall.

Ding Qiliang took off the Haotian Sect robe, holding the famous sword Jiutu in his hand, and the whole person exuded some kind of violent knife aura.

"It's been a long time since I pulled out a knife, as long as I'm here today, don't hurt Mr. and Xiao Liuli!"

"Yes, yes, I know you're powerful, but there are a lot of opponents, so don't hold on to your three knives. If my sister makes a mistake, I will tell you that you are useless in front of Ah Xiu. ”

The crisis has not been resolved, but although the scholar said so, he was very relieved, he knew that in such a situation, the cook and the shopkeeper would desperately protect him and the public to lose the glass.

The scholar gently rubbed Gong Ruri's hair and said, "Let's go, go home." ”

Gong Ruri nodded, but looked at Chen Hui with some uneasiness.

The scholar said: "You don't have to worry about him, and you don't have to worry about your friends, since the shopkeeper is carrying him, he will be safer than us." ”

Then the scholar said loudly, "I hope you can listen to Sect Master Chen's words. ”

Chen Hui naturally understood the meaning of this sentence, and he smiled bitterly: "Sir, there is no need to worry, and I will not let myself be seriously injured every time." ”

Zhuo Ta wanted to intercept again, but a sword aura with a high degree of condensation suddenly shot out, and he wanted to jump into the capture of the scholar and the public loss glass, but he had to be forced to retreat.

Chen Hui is also happy for the brother and sister now, although the situation at the moment is not optimistic. After reshaping Qi Uchida, he has always wanted to compete with real masters.

It's not an unbeatable existence like Li Nianyun, but a master with strong aggression. The two High Priests of the Haotian Sect were both masters of the Nine Leaves Peak Realm, and they possessed the ability to invade like fire, so they were the most suitable training objects for him.

"Your opponent is me." Chen Hui said calmly.

Zhuo Ao did not forget the powerful means of Chen Hui a moment ago, and he asked again, "Who are you?" ”

"You can call me the shopkeeper."

"There is a shopkeeper in the rivers and lakes who has recently become famous, and he has a bounty comparable to that of the first person in martial arts, worth 100,000 taels of gold, could it be you?" Zhuo Ao asked.

"It turns out that I am already so famous, 100,000 is indeed too high, mainly to offend the top of the empire, there is still a considerable gap between the strength of me and the Lord of Ningmen, so don't be nervous." Chen Hui felt very relaxed at the moment.

Zhuo Ao said coldly: "It shouldn't be me, I just hope that the empire won't be guilty of killing you because it was the Tieli people who killed you." ”

Chenhui's realm is also the peak realm of nine leaves, Zhuo Ao and Zhuo Ta can sense it, and the two brothers understand each other's intentions after looking at each other. Zhuo Ta is younger than Chen Hui, and in the Central Plains Martial Arts, he is actually a rare martial arts genius, and Zhuo Ao Haotian Palm's attainments are also the second highest existence in the entire Haotian Sect. The strength of these two people will only be stronger than Xie Xingshi.

"The rest of the people obey the order, capture the public loss glass, capture the person alive, the reward is 10,000 taels, if you can't capture it alive, you can kill it!"

Zhuo Ao's voice resounded throughout the cathedral with a strong killing intent.

Zhuota smiled: "Brother, you have finally opened your mind, this is right." Hongcheng has been blocked except for the west gate, even if they want to escape, it will take some time, and during this time, they will first deal with this guy whose head is worth 100,000 taels. Oh, it's a good day. ”

After Zhuo Ta dodged Chen Hui's sword, he also understood that if he wanted to deal with Gong Lose Liuli, he would not be able to get past the shopkeeper in front of him who looked harmless to people and animals.

The two Haotian Great Priests attacked Chen Hui one after the other.

Chen Hui is also full of fighting spirit at this moment.

……

Ten miles west of Hongcheng Biansai.

The Divine Soldier Absolute General Battalion will be one of the generals guarding the Western Regions this time, and the most feared thing in this war has always been the north, but for the West, they are also vigilant and afraid of changes within Hongcheng.

Ten miles away, Hongcheng looked festive, Wei Chi looked at it from afar, and did not notice anything abnormal, but not long after he returned to the camp, he suddenly heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

All the soldiers who were resting in the tents poured out, and suddenly the entire company and battalion were in danger.

Because they saw countless people pouring out of the west gate of Hongcheng, even at night, the black oppression made them clearly feel the crowd. The west gate of Hongcheng, which was calm not long ago, seemed to open the floodgate that had been waterlogged for a long time at this moment, and the crowd rushed madly towards the company camp.

Wei Chi knew that such a momentum rushed in the direction of the company camp, and it must be a bad comer. But now in the desert further west, there is also a cloud of sand and dust, accompanied by some kind of dull roar of machinery.

Wei Chi looked back, and dozens of huge bronze chariots appeared on the western horizon at some point. The chariots moved smoothly even in the desert where it was difficult to run.

Each chariot has a volume that can hold hundreds of people, and such chariots appear in a steady stream.

Wei Chi shouted loudly that the whole camp was on alert, and the 100,000 defenders of the empire looked a little flustered for a while. Especially when they saw that nearly hundreds of thousands of people were pouring out from the east to kill this side, and huge machine chariots were constantly appearing at the end of the western line of sight, every soldier had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

The Empire's War with the Wanzang Tribe...... Here we go.

(End of chapter)