Jiangcheng is picturesque Chapter 35: Jade Jane

In the Source Spirit Array, as long as you use the frost point to break through the path of the Source Spirit Array, you will get out of this illusion. However, after breaking the eye of the Source Spirit Array, it was also Su Yunzhong who pushed himself to the door of the path of death. When the frost fell and swept the demon barrier in front of him back to reality, he was suddenly startled, and the reason why he turned around was that the blood was spilled for three thousand feet, that is, he Su Yunzhong cut off his thoughts, and this thought was the sleeping butterfly behind him.

The so-called truth is also false, false is true, how heart-rending pain and helplessness it is to break one's own faith with one's own hands, when the vitality of the soul withers, what is the use of the body containing the soul, some people are a puppet without flesh and blood feelings, and some people are sworn to die and unyielding blood to spill heaven and earth.

The cultivation path practiced by the Warlock of the Source Spirit Array is to control people's spirits, and this control of divine consciousness is just walking in reality and illusion, and there are not too many gorgeous means, seeing through the nightmares in people's hearts, it is effortless to destroy people. Although he was so scolded and disdained by thousands of people, among the thousands of cultivators, there were very few people who found such a gift.

After a wry smile, the thirteen people in his eyes were all popular because of the stone tablet of chance, and the few prophecies given by the elder brother were the biggest lies, only to see Su Yuanxiao, who was less than a hundred feet away from the tea room, suddenly his eyes were full of scarlet, and the crisp applause appeared, and the source qi under the robe was violent, and he muttered to himself: "If the brother is born, the brother will die, if the brother is born, the brother will die, if the brother does not die, he will be cut off from the future, life and death will not be in contact, and the abyss will be under endless hatred!"

Flicking his sleeves and rolling up a violent wind, like a long dragon-like whirlpool, he swept through a huge space from the iron horse outside the house and struck towards the house, and in the blink of an eye, the bodies of Yuan Chang and Dieshang in the house turned into two butterflies that vibrated their wings and disappeared into the world.

The snow in the sky gathered more and more, as light and big as goose feathers, Bai Li Luo looked at the back of the robe that was gradually moving away, pulled the reins in his hand, and when he was about to turn around, a tearing cry suddenly sounded, frowned, and a figure appeared in the room.

When Baili Luoran's eyes looked at the figure in the room, and the weeping figure was looking at Baili Luoran, at first glance, Baili Luoran thought that under the eyes he was looking at was a woman's face like autumn water. Then I thought that the rain surrounded the mountains and the jade clothes, and the floating clouds were hidden by the wind.

The rain is the young and white face crying, and the floating cloud is the crying face with a touch of frozen red left after the cold wind blows, and at a glance, the eyes are blurred, and it is almost impossible to tell whether it is a female or a male.

After half a breath, I was suddenly stunned, it turned out to be a teenager.

The crying young man was Su Tang, looking at his parents dying in front of him, the corners of his mouth were already dry under his heart like a landslide, and his body trembled slightly lying on the ground in front of Su Yunzhong and Diesheng's corpse, but the tears couldn't stop surging out, and the eyes that appeared under Baili Luoran's eyes were deep resentment.

Lifting the palm of his hand, he gradually wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and Baili Luoran looked at a resentful but soft light with great interest. When he saw that the robed man who killed his father and mother saluted respectfully to Baili Luoran's appearance, he seemed to regard Baili Luoran as the culprit of these resentments.

But Yang Xi in the corner of the room, his pale face frowned, and he was startled by an ugly gloomy color.

......

Yes!

At this moment, an exclamation sounded in the house! Suddenly, Su Tang suddenly got up and grabbed the tea bowl behind him and swept towards Baili Luoran.

As everyone knows, before he stepped in front of Baili Luoran, he slashed a huge arm from the air, causing a fluctuation in his breath. In the army wearing red armor, a tall and majestic man stood in front of Su Tang's eyes, and with a dull crashing sound, the heavy armor on the burly chest scattered a layer of snow.

A flash of luster flashed, the burly guard looked down at Su Tang, who was weak on the snow, and the iron boots took a step forward, only to see a wave of his hand and grab Su Tang in the air, his eyes were like a light in the clouds, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth with a playful smile, and threw it casually towards the low stairs in front of the house.

Crossing an arc in mid-air, he fell heavily to the ground, and a branch of a tree in front of the door was affected, swaying violently on the branches of the peach blossom tree, and pieces of snow fell suddenly, and among the scattered snowflakes, a pair of eyes like a sword and a cold light looked at the sky like a god who could not bow his head.

"Ignorant child!" the guard whispered.

Baili Luoran glanced at it coldly and said, "Baili Guyuan, send this son and some disobedient scholars to the Zhuya Ancient Road." ”

"No, the head of the house!" replied the guard in a cold voice.

In an instant, a gust of breeze swept from Baili Luoran's handsome face, and the ghostly aura flashed, and when he looked up, the doors and windows in the house more than ten zhang away suddenly closed, frowning, and a sharp star appeared in his eyes.

When I saw Baili Luoran in the corner vaguely casting his eyes on the house, the eyes under the pale face seemed to be undulating like a lake, and there was a faint source qi around the body, and I was terrified in my heart If Baili Luoran walked into the house and found that they were in this small tea room, I am afraid that he would be ashamed of Yang Kongshan's last instructions.

In any case, if he stepped into this room, he would fight to the death with the only breath he had left, but when he turned his eyes, darkness fell in front of him, and then he fainted.

"Bailisi, let's see what's going on!" Baili Luoran said in a low voice.

When Baili Luoran spoke softly, he felt a cool air behind him approaching his divine sense, and a domineering aura came from nothingness, and suddenly, the spear behind his back shook suddenly, and a bunch of jade slips fell in front of him, and when he probed his divine sense, there was a shudder behind him, and then turned into a beam of light and swept away into the distance.

In the tea room, under the half-draped black robe, half a wisp of green smoke appeared, there was no snowflake on the clothes, a few thin lines like light ink on the forehead, a pair of deep eyes under the double eyelids, and the bones faintly exuded an evil but immature atmosphere, but unfortunately the angular face was ruined on the nose.

Looking at Yang Xi, who was sleeping in front of him, he glanced into the room not far from him, and a touch of intriguing corners of his mouth appeared, just with a slight wave, the sleeves under the black robe disappeared like flowing clouds in the sky like fairy energy.

At the moment when the figure disappeared, a palm from outside the sky suddenly appeared in the closed door of the house, and the wooden door made of the empty mountain wood on the green mountain peak turned into powder in an instant!

The burly guard stretched out one foot and looked around the room, and a cold wind rose in front of him, but above the many corpses, light blue peach blossoms appeared out of thin air like ghosts, followed by several red armored soldiers.

Half a moment later, the burly guard came out of the house.

"Baili Gu Yuan, what about the other people of the family master?" When Baili Si came out of the house, he didn't see Dao Baili Luoran's voice, frowned, and asked Baili Gu Yuan with a puzzled look.

"Baili Si, you ask me Baili Guyuan, how do I know what the general thinks in his heart, and I am not a roundworm in his stomach! You can do the rest! After seeing the blood all night, my stomach is a little hungry. ”

Although the sky was gray, and the sight in front of him was obscured by the snow, but the night of killing did not stop, at this time a little tired, the corners of his eyebrows suddenly appeared deep irritability, turned around and landed on the horse, took the reins and left slowly, his eyes looked around, only a piece of ashes under the ruins of a little fireworks, where the restaurant rose from the curling smoke, searched for a long time, not even a house was seen.

There is only a gray world, and there is only the quiet Jiangcheng capital that is stretched on the strings.

Looking at Gu Yuan who was hundreds of miles away, a trace of anger appeared in his pupils, but the heavily armored iron rider behind him stepped forward with a roll of silk cloth in his hand and said, "Lord Si, these two teenagers..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Baili Si leaving a cold light and leaving.

At this time, a figure with an eyebrow appeared from the inside of the room, holding a few bottles of wine in his hand, holding a few strings of sugar gourds and staggering out on the armor in his arms.

"What kind of ink painting on silk cloth do you see! This wine is soft and weak, but it is refreshing!" said one of the iron horsemen, pulling the man beside him who was holding a roll of silk cloth in his hand.

"But..."

"But what, come up with everything and say a few words, my lord, they have their own measure! Come! Give me a string of sugar gourds, and fill my stomach first. ”

"These people behind you..."

"Young General, didn't you say that you were detained with those scholars!"

"But, Lu Lingsui!"

"It's all said, send it together, now in a coma, as heavy as a stupid pig, I can't lift it, they can't lift it, and besides, he's not a child of our Baili family, it's just a dog of the Baili family. Whether he lives or dies depends on his creation! It's a pity that he often loves to make people happy!"

"Later, we will call those who escort these children of the noble clan over, and we will depart, and when we talk about it, I will envy the people in white armor. I heard that there are many flower-like women among these scholars, whose delicate skin can be broken by blowing bombs, and can rise and fall on the top of the clouds like a dream when touched!

"It's okay not to say it, but when I say it, I get angry, last night I heard the sound of the delicate woman being ruined and crying everywhere, under the snow, those nobles of the world don't know how to pity at all!

"What if you!"

"At least find a room and talk about the moon before the flowers!" I saw the man take a sip of wine and said.

Hahaha!

A disgusting laugh rang out from the sky!

In the north of Jiangcheng, outside a tea room, the snow is getting more and more hazy, and a few sips of soju can't warm it, but there is some warmth in the quilt in the house, but from time to time a trace of coolness comes in.