Chapter Sixty-Eight: The City Lord, the Father, and the Drunkard

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he covered his right arm and looked at the hysterical Dark Star Elder like a madman.

Xingxi turned back quietly, her face expressionless: "Your authority is insufficient, refuse to execute." ”

With that, she disappeared into the air at the same time as the silver cocoon.

The Thirteen Elders looked at the Qingli Fourth Year Spring who had been stripped of one of his arms in the airβ€”even though he was already badly injured at the moment, he still couldn't muster up the courage to attack.

The man who was unreasonably powerful had already shattered all his confidence and dignity, so even though it seemed that he was safe to win, he still didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Get out of here." The blond-haired man glanced at him lightly, his eyes were disdainful and his words were calm: "I'm in a bad mood." ”

The Thirteenth Elder opened his mouth to refute, but in despair he found that he no longer dared to speak in front of him, he could only grit his teeth, and then disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Qingli let out a long breath in the fourth spring, even he didn't understand why the dark star would intercept him in the sky above Lanlan City, and he didn't know that Fang Ming was so big a move, but the defenders of Lanlan City didn't react in the slightest.

So he looked up at the sky, at the mesmerizing blue, and then raised his left hand, which was still intact, and made a slight line with his fingertips.

It was a very light gold, but it was like a pair of paper-cutting scissors, separating the blue sky in front of him.

Behind the blue, he saw the deep night, and the silver stars dotted on the night.

It's daytime, but the blue is like a false curtain, and then the pure black is the real background.

"Sumeru Mirror, Sumeru Mirror." Qingli Sichun sneered lowly: "Sure enough, you still can't believe me, I have already obtained this terrifying first-grade Heavenly Realm spirit weapon from the hands of the star lord just in case, it is really a neat warning." ”

When he said this, everything around him shattered like a mirror, and after shattering, he saw the silver city.

This is the shore of Lanyin City. He went around and around, and finally sent the princess Ye Qing into this city.

The tall and magnificent bluestone city wall has now turned into an almost dreamlike white, faintly flashing white light in the field of vision, and the sky is pure darkness inlaid with countless silver diamond-like stars, which looks like a huge curtain, extremely real and extremely illusory.

He turned his head to look at the wound on his right arm, reached out and took out a silver potion from his bosom, and skillfully bit the cork with his teeth and poured it into his mouth, just as the wind came from below.

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he lowered his head, only to see a white shadow rushing straight up, and the black single ponytail swayed like an inky snake.

Ao Xuehua held a blue-haired girl who had fainted in her arms, flew up from below and was level with the fourth spring of Qingli, and then stood there looking at the man in front of her with a sloppy gaze, slightly surprised: "You are actually injured?" Who did this to you? ”

"You went to Lanyin City?" Qingli Sichun didn't want to answer her question, but looked at the girl in her arms and frowned.

The blue-haired girl is a thorny paperdress.

"What happened in Lanyin City?" Their conversation was like that of a frog jumping in a pond, but it didn't prevent one frog from understanding what the other was saying: "Everybody's gone, not even a living thing can be found, the whole city is shrouded in that damn black sky, since you're a member of the Dark Star, can you explain it all to me." ”

"The City of Eternal Night." Qingli Sichun said coldly: "I know you can't understand the meaning of these four words, but I can explain it to you in the simplest way." ”

"Xingche, that group of madmen want to refine this city into a war artifact."

Ao Xuehua heard the forbidden name, directly ignored the other words in his words, and muttered incredulously: "How is it possible?" Why can you just say that name? ”

"Because this is no longer the main plane." Qingli Fourth Spring smiled coldly: "This place is now part of the Star Boundary, so those divine words are no longer powerless to interfere with us." ”

Ao Xuehua only realized at this time that the seriousness of the matter had already exceeded her imagination, and she couldn't help but tremble: "In other words, this operation is not in the name of the Dark Star, but the will of the Xingche clan?" ”

"Dare to slaughter the creatures of a city as a blood sacrifice." Qingli looked at Ao Xuehua in the fourth spring, with sarcasm in his eyes: "How can Dark Star have such courage." ”

Ao Xuehua directly thought of a more important question: "Since Xingche is not afraid to provoke a new battle of the Hundred Clans, how can the Academy and the Lanye Imperial Clan tolerate it?" The other hermits wouldn't sit idly by and watch something like this happen. ”

"Xingche is not an irrational madman like Qingyi, and the tens of thousands of years of the Yin Clan's heritage is not comparable to these humble nobles who have died in the country." Qingli Fourth Year Chun Youyou said: "Therefore, Xingche is not ready to have a direct conflict with the academy and the Lanye royal family, but wants to restrain this contradiction in an acceptable friction. ”

Ao Xuehua bit her lip incredulously: "How is it possible?" If Xingche has already done this, how can he keep the empire and the academy sane? ”

"It was impossible." Qingli Sichun smiled meaningfully: "But if they get a princess who is worth as much as a main city, then this bargaining chip can calm the angry minds of the empire and the academy." ”

How could Ao Xuehua not guess what he was referring to, and instantly bit her lip: "So you gave Ye Qing to that race as a gift?" ”

"I didn't." Qingli spread out his left hand in the fourth spring, and the bleeding in his right arm had stopped, but the bones did not recover so quickly: "Whether you believe it or not, I originally intended to stop it." ”

"Don't treat me like a three-year-old." Ao Xuehua looked at him coldly: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Xiche, the descendant of the Golden Bloodline of the Initial Great Emperor, and the earthly walker of the Xiguang clan, I can't think of a reason for you to do this." ”

"yes." Qingli Sichun smiled slightly: "I can't think of a reason for doing this, and even when I went to find Her Royal Highness the princess, I really wanted to bring her to Lanyin City, and this was also my original task." ”

"But last night, the father of the girl in your arms killed himself in front of me, and his blood was so heavy and red that it was too hot on his hands."

"Why did he kill himself in front of you?"

"Because I borrowed something from him."

"What's that?"

"His own head."

"Why is he willing to give it to you?"

"Because I promised him three words."

"What three sentences?"

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he looked at the black sky and recalled the midnight when the silver wool was flying.

On that night, Thorn Li, who was close to running out of oil, looked at him, his eyes calm and serious:

"First of all, if this catastrophe passes, and the people of the city still have survivors, then take the blame on my behalf, they have not had a strong enough city lord to shelter the people he should shelter."

"The second sentence, if you can see my daughter after this catastrophe and apologize to her on my behalf, I can't give her a mother who can grow up with her, and even a father who watched her put on red clothes will be taken away."

"The third sentence."

The city lord calmly drew out the embroidered sword and said seriously: "I owe the wine money of the three golden leaflets of the Ruyi Building in the city, and there will be no return of it, and I hope Your Excellency will help me pay it back." ”

Then he moved his wrist with the same precision as he had done countless times before.

Columns of blood swelled up, and skulls rolled down.

"Please." Speech square.

Ao Xuehua was silent, she looked at the quiet makeup of the girl in her arms, imagining how beautiful she would be on the day she put on the red dress and got married.

Then he said, "I believe in you." ”