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In the backyard of the Xudu Palace, there is a place called Xiliu Garden, which is the inner room of the bedroom of Mrs. Xiliu of the Rampant Wei Palace.

Mrs. Xiliu is also the third son of the Rampant King Wei Wanqiu~ mother, in addition, there is also an identity, that is, the sister of Zhao Tianshi of the Dragon and Tiger Daomen.

In the harem, she is almost the only one in charge.

But tonight's Xiliuyuan is so calm that it is almost weird, the servants and maids have already fled far away, and the guards guarding the door are also frightened, and no one dares to approach Xiliuyuan for nearly half a step at all.

Well-informed people know that since the Spring and Autumn Mansion meeting and the night banquet at Lotus Lake, the gentle and virtuous Mrs. Hosoliu in Pingsuli has been furious - this is the anger that the people in the palace have never seen, and all the expensive ornaments in the house, as long as they can be fallen, have all been smashed, and the maid who does things in Pingsuri also broke her mouth and said a few more words "Suliu" to kill the live staff.

The subordinates trembled and cleaned up the fragments of antiquities in the house, many of which were priceless things, and a single glass cup could buy a large mansion in Xudu City, and the two miserable maids were even more chilling.

The originally prosperous house looked a little empty, but no matter how empty it was, the bed was always indispensable, and Mrs. Hosoyanagi was also an ordinary person after all, as long as it was a person, it was inevitable to sleep.

At this time, on the bronze dragon lamppost, there was a red flame light on the red gold dragon swallow that was flickering and jumping.

The vermilion carved lacquer door creaked ~ opened, and in the deep twilight, a man walked in step by step.

This man is tall and majestic, dressed in a brocade robe, without a crown in his hair, his hair is scattered and falls on the side of his shoulders and back, looking at it without any disorder, but with a strange and rough charm, like a knife carved on the face, not handsome, but thick eyebrows like a knife, there is no sense of majesty and evil, which makes people unforgettable when they see it.

He went straight inside, without anyone else, and sat directly on the bed.

"Motoro, you're finally here."

The woman with a thin ~ waist like a willow was lying sideways on top of the clouds, seeing the man with the hair inside, the red makeup and autumn waves flowing, and the soft murmuring voice was as soft as willow catkins, beautiful and cold.

The majestic man who was replaced by Yuan Lang sat like a mountain, did not speak, his eyes were closed, his back was to her, and the corners of his mouth hung up, I don't know whether it was a ridicule or a meaningful smile.

Lonely men and widows, living together in a lonely room, this is an infinitely beautiful picture, but this Yuan Lang sits on his knees and is as independent as a widow, looking like he is thousands of miles away, and the willow-waisted young woman Bai made an intimate and seductive gesture, and couldn't help frowning.

The candlelight flickered.

The graceful young woman's waist is as graceful as a weeping willow, twisting and writhing, but her voice sounds gloomy and solemn that does not match her posture: "What is the origin of this Su Liu, first break through the Sky Eagle Tower, then level the Divine Spear Club, and finally step through the Thunder God Castle, this entire rampant rivers and lakes have been pierced by him!" ”

Yuan Lang said lightly: "Longhu Mountain Zhao Zhizhi was shattered by his slash, so that your brother's twenty years of calculations turned into flowing water, and even the demon red old ghost in the killer building couldn't help him, I haven't seen such an interesting young man for many years." ”

"In my twenties, I had such attainments... The future is limitless..."

For example, the young woman's face froze for a moment, and her eyes were silent, and she turned to the man on the bed, leaving only a gentle voice, and said softly: "Yuanlang, I heard that your son Yuanchen died in Qidi, and this Su Liu's seems to have the same name as the person in Qidi's Xuanyin True Dao... You say, this surnamed Su, should he be damned? ”

In the soft voice, there is the most resentful and deep malice.

"Yuanchen himself is not good at his own ability, and he can't understand the desperate purpose of this sect, if Su Liu doesn't kill him, I will also abolish him."

The majestic man's blade-like lips moved slightly, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he suddenly made a strange gesture, his left finger was palmed, his right hand was raised three inches, his fingertips trembled, and the air condensed.

"Desperate thoughts, cut off all the fetters, only then can I hope to practice the archery of this sect to the extreme, enter the realm of the great grandmaster, Yuanchen killed the girl of the Gu family, and wanted to turn back, it is equivalent to self-exclusion, Yuanda, the jackal, was blinded by power, and died ......"

He slowly opened Danfeng's eyes, his eyes were slightly narrow, glowing with some kind of evil red light, but there was an indescribable evil charm.

Mrs. Xiliu only felt a cool air rising from the spine of the vest, forced her composure, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the sad and ruthless God Yuanhou, Yuanlang, you even have to kill your own son, and what is the difficulty of killing another Suliu." ”

Yuan Shen exclaimed: "No one can tell me to do anything, if you want me to deal with him, then you will have to pay the price." ”

"The price?"

Mrs. Xiliu's waist~ limbs like fine willows suddenly swayed, looking at the complaining and demonic, very moving, but the tone was extremely soft, and said: "Back then, you could give me to the Rampant Wei King, and now what price do you want me to pay, the Rampant Wei King asked you to enter the Taijing City, do you think I don't know what to do?" ”

Her body moved, Wan Ting straddle~ sat on Yuan Lang's lap, this posture was so bold that it was unbelievable, and she was like a whisper, and said: "Is this enough, sad and heartless God Yuanhou, is your heart really broken, is your love completely broken?" ”

Mrs. Hosoyanagi is like a docile kitten with some wildness, biting his ears, making people's hearts itch~ itch, but the eyes of the Yuan Shen are very indifferent, cold and without any emotion, like a sharp arrow, can pierce people's hearts, Mrs. Hosoyanagi's eyes are soft for the steel to melt, lying on his majestic shoulders, whispering in his ear: "If we have children, we should be as old as Bang Qiu...... Over the years, I have always had you in my heart, and this embroidered dragon dress was specially made for you. ”

She pulled out a small package, the corners of which were carefully folded neatly, and when she opened it, she could see that it was a robe inside.

Blood-red robes.

Yin ~ On the robe as red as blood, the stitches are fine, and the nine lifelike demon dragons are embroidered, with teeth and claws, and they seem to want to take off their robes.

"Yuan Lang, you just wear this embroidered dragon robe and stain the blood of Su Liu, Wei Lao Ghost, and everyone on it, okay?"

Hearing the soft voice, when Mrs. Hosoyanagi moved softly and put on the male man in front of her, the corners of her eyes were already full of smiles - how can there be any real desperation, even if there is really such a person, in front of the peerless demon ~ Mrs. Rao Xiliu, he will become a minister under the skirt.

"Good!"

Yuan Shen only said one word, stood up in embroidered dragon clothes, stood by the bed, tall and burly and cold like an ancient barren mountain, looking at the softness of Mrs. Xiliu who had not yet had time to restrain ~ smiled, and said indifferently: "It's not enough." ”

"Not enough?"

Madame Hosoyanagi frowned and said, "What else do you want, Yuan Lang, you would never refuse me like this back then." ”

Yuan Shen stroked her waterfall-like green silk, and said gently: "I said that if you want to practice to the extreme, to the supreme realm of the great grandmaster, heaven and man, you have to embark on a sad and heartless dead end, and now I am only one step away." ”

"What step is missing?"

Mrs. Hosoyanagi seemed to feel something, and her infinitely beautiful body trembled lightly~ and shrank back.

"You."

......

Under the moonlight.

Wei Liancheng sat in front of the moon, and the one sitting in front of him was Gongsun Araki who was present in the Spring and Autumn Building, and there was not even a close guard on the side.

This person who is good at knowing the heavens, can distinguish geography, and is more powerful in Heluoji, and everything seems to have an ulterior mystery, sitting opposite Wei Liancheng at this time, letting Wei Liancheng's gaze fall on his body with the cold moonlight, and asked lightly:

"Is Your Highness curious, why did I choose to visit the mansion at this time?"

"Mr. Gongsun came here late at night, thinking that there was something urgent, you might as well say it directly, if Liancheng can help Mr., he will definitely do his best."

Wei Liancheng's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, he couldn't figure out the true meaning of this Mr. Heluoji, who was shrouded in a layer of mysterious fog.

The people who are concentrated in Heluo, every time they fall into the layout, they are all related to the great changes in the world of the sun and the moon, maybe they shouldn't boast about helping, a **** with mediocre qualifications, or His Royal Highness Wei who has a very unclear future, no matter what he says or does, he is not convincing.

Gongsun Araki shook his head slightly, took out a piece of ancient tortoise shell from his arms, and his hands seemed to explore the ancient and desolate lines in it.

"The four spirits of the phoenix, the turtle and the dragon are said to be ancient, the turtle is a thousand years old and the spirit, so it knows the rise and fall, and the dawn alternates...... The one who determines the good fortune of the world and the one who becomes the best of the world is nothing more than the yarrow turtle..."

Wei Liancheng chuckled and said: "Su Wen Heluo set up the spirit of heaven and earth, divination and hexagram, all of which worked, I don't know if Mr. can make a hexagram for Liancheng." ”

Araki, the grandson of the great fantasy genius, held ~ playing with the quaint tortoise shell in his hand, and said with a light smile: "I don't dare to ask for it." ”

He looked at it for a while, rubbing his hands against the ancient tortoise shell, but his eyes narrowed, and he smiled bitterly: "I can't count it." ”

"Can't figure it out?"

Wei Liancheng was slightly stunned, he had only heard of the people born in Heluoji, who knew the destiny of heaven and the number of people, which could be called rare, although he was not in the three lists of heaven, earth and man, but he could transcend the world, and he was regarded as a first-rate transcendent figure, but this famous fantasy genius in Zhongzhou shattered his illusions.

Gongsun Araki said indifferently: "The future is not a certainty, there are countless possibilities for change, so it can't be calculated, but one thing must not be wrong." ”

"Which point?"

"It's going to change."

"It's going to change?"

Wei Liancheng looked at the night sky in a daze.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south, which is the time when autumn is thick and flat.

But somewhere there was a touch of coolness.

Drilling into his spine, he shivered from the cold.

......

Bang!

The thunder roared and rolled down.

Above the sky dome in Zhongzhou, but there is no moonlight, the boundless black clouds are pressing down on the city, and above the sky dome of thick ink, there is only the lightning rushing, and I can see that the wind and rain are coming.

Zhongzhou is the most beautiful and humane place in the world.

At that time, the Holy Emperor of Eastern Chu was in great power, and with the help of several major forces in the world, he crossed the south and the north, destroyed Qin in one fell swoop, and completed the feat of swallowing thousands of miles. At the beginning of the world, when the Eastern Chu was founded, the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, and the Holy Emperor divided several kings of the opposite sex, each with a fief.

For example, the heterosexual brother Qi Tianwang, sitting in Qidi, the rampant Wei king guarded the gate of Zhongzhou and rampant Wei Xudu.

King Liang and King Yan sat firmly in the northwest, and they were two giants in the army back then, each in charge of an army, and they were notorious for killing a lot of people, so at least hundreds of thousands of people died in the old Qin department.

The rest of the king of Luoyang and the king of Shu, the king of Hejian, are the heirs of the holy emperor, and they also have soldiers and horses under their command, the king of Shu is the most famous, and the virtuous name is very wide, and there are five "flying dragon generals" under his command, and there are these princes to protect the society, and the Holy Emperor of Eastern Chu can sit firmly in the land of Zhongzhou and enjoy the blessing of peace.

Zhongzhou, and only Zhongzhou, is the foundation of true humanity.

The king of Chu is a good sword, the southerners rule the north, and he is prosperous and martial at that time, and all the sect giants in the world who are qualified to stand at the top are based on Zhongzhou, and the sects that are not in Zhongzhou are a head lower than the first-rate forces.

Even the martial artists of the world regard Zhongzhou martial arts as a sacred and inviolable place of yearning.

Biluo Tiandu, on the deep and ethereal Biluo Tianfeng.

As a holy place in the martial arts that is on a par with Zhongling Palace, the Infinite Sea, the Xuanzong Two Dao, and the Moon God Palace, Biluotian does have enough confidence.

Biluo Tianfeng stands one after another, the clouds and mist are shrouded, before the mountain gate, there are forty-nine large and small strange arrays, all of which are the painstaking efforts of several generations of Biluo Tiandu masters, that is, hundreds of thousands of troops come to attack, and it is difficult to peek into the doorway, and they want to be trapped in the mountain alive.

"Palace Master, the people from several major sects have already arrived."

The clouds were deep, and the moonlight was not visible, and in the thick twilight, a disciple in Chinese clothes from the Biluo Tiandu bowed down and said softly, he was facing the highest peak of the Biluo Tianfeng.

If Su stayed here, he would be able to recognize this young man as the one who had met him on the top of Yunshui Sword Peak, and his face at this time was indescribably pious and respectful.

It seems to be facing the gods in the fairy palace, afraid of the heavenly people, and dare not speak loudly.

In the deep clouds of Tianfeng, an ethereal voice came: "I sit in the heavenly capital, looking at the world while the poor and blue, the momentum of the wolf in Liangzhou in the north has been completed, the star of the Taijing Emperor is shaky and dim, covering the clouds and closing the moon, it is obvious that the sun will not be long, those friends, presumably can not sit still." ”

"The palace master's holy words are decisive, and it is really not bad."

The disciple in the fancy costume became more and more respectful, and the curvature of the bow became larger, almost at right angles to the ground, and the long crown of hair hung down to the ground.

Under the Heavenly Peak, there was a sudden earth-shattering tiger roar, which was more terrifying than a thunderbolt.

However, after only a few breaths, there was already one more person and one tiger at the top of the peak.

On the back of this eight-foot-tall white-haired giant tiger, there sat a Taoist with skin as white as jade, indescribably young.

"Isn't it the white ~ tiger descendant of the four great beasts..."

Zhou Youguang, who was standing solemnly on the side, felt the faint gaze of the white ~ tiger, and his heart was terrified.

(To be continued.) )