149 Thousands of Years of Hope (II)

The sky is dark, and the lights in the city of Jiangxia in Ezhou are bright. Before the height of summer, it was so hot that people moved out of their wooden beds, and some even slept on the floor.

There is an open space in the middle of the city, which is the place where the government summons the notice, and at this time it has been borrowed by the Red Sleeve Opera Troupe.

The bells and drums drive heat, the piano and flute surround the ears, the singing and dancing are spiritual, the girls on the stage sing and dance, and the open space is crowded with people, most of whom are shirtless men.

In the backstage, Huo Yuxi hid in the corner of the curtain and watched secretly, and it was Yang Zhangyue who was dancing solo in Taichung, beautiful and glamorous.

"Hey, this is the last one of the night. When Yue'er changes her clothes, let's go to eat, you're hungry! Fei Xi, Yu Xi? Yang Xin asked Huo Yuxi from behind.

"Huh? Yes! Excuse me, you said eating? Good, good! The more Huo Yuxi watched, the more fascinated she became, and her whole body and mind were intoxicated by Yang Zhangyue's dancing. He may not know that Yang Zhangyue had never been on stage two months ago, that is, after coming to Ezhou.

Yang Xin saw his stunned appearance, with a shallow smile on his mouth, but he was actually happy in his heart. Xiao Qin on the other side also raised the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be laughing.

In the private room of the inn, there are not many people, and the food is quite cheerful and lively. There are only five people whose expressions change occasionally, one is Huo Yuxi, after seeing Yang Yong of the five spirit zombies, his eyes are always uncomfortable; The second is Yang Xin, she is very uneasy, dropping chopsticks in the middle of the dishes, and dropping the wine glass in the bowl; The third is Yang Yong, who always feels that there are countless pairs of eyes around him looking at him; The fourth is Yang Zhangyue, the master is sitting next to him, changing his usual style, and his words are very gentle; The last one is Zhou Lao, who seems to be very anxious and uneasy, and he is extremely humble when he drinks.

"Yue'er, take good care of yourself in the future!" Yang Xin came again, saying something similar to parting, and said to Huo Yuxi again: "Yue'er will entrust it to you, if she makes any mistakes, even if she turns into a ghost, I will not let you go." ”

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you alright, why do you suddenly say this? Yang Zhangyue became more and more uneasy.

"It's okay, you eat more!"

Xiao Qin next to Huo Yuxi was expressionless, drinking alone, and occasionally smiling secretly. According to common sense, she can't sit down, but Huo Yuxi always introduced that she was her sister, and no one wanted to slack off at this time.

"Everyone, it's rare to get together here, why don't I dance a sword for everyone, so that everyone can appreciate and appreciate!" Xiao Qin suddenly got up and said with a smile.

"Good!" The crowd applauded and applauded.

Xiao Qin said to Huo Yuxi again: "Young master, borrow your short sword." ”

This is not Xiao Qin's style, she never makes fun of others. Huo Yuxi didn't think much about it, and handed her the little sword.

"The young master's sword spikes are broken, I'll replace them for you." After that, he took out a colorful sword spike and replaced it.

The sword is a good sword with a glazed silver edge; Dance is a vigorous dance of flowing water; People are the beauties of the convex and backward ***. Seeing that some of the old people in the opera troupe on the table were salivating, Huo Yuxi felt something strange: What kind of fragrance is this?

He couldn't smell it, not because he wasn't familiar with the flowers, but because there were too many incense plants. Suddenly, the sword qi swept away, and the nightshade on the windowsill flew up, a string of sword flowers connected, and the petals were like snow, and the space flew and fell slowly.

Not good! Huo Yuxi understood, it was "colorful fresh". Qicai Xian is a combination of seven kinds of flowers, including tulips, azaleas, mattilians, poinsettias, poppies, Nantian bamboo and oleander, and each of these seven flowers is toxic, adding up to highly toxic, and then there is no sunlight will release poisonous gas of nightshade as a guide, and the toxicity in the fragrance will be more intense.

Someone had already fallen, and everyone got up in horror and sat down softly, but Yang Yong stood up unhurriedly and looked at Xiao Qin.

"Xiaoqin, you, what are you doing? Why do you want to poison it..."Huo Yuxi's eyes began to blur, he sat closest and smoked the fastest.

"Young master, they are all remnants of the previous dynasty, people wanted by the Holy One. If you go on like this, the Fire Mansion will be ruined, and I can't watch you make a mistake. I'm sorry, you lie down first! After hearing this, Huo Yuxi felt that the back of her neck was slapped by the cold sword body, and she lost consciousness.

"Fei Xi! What's wrong with you? Yang Zhangyue got up and ran over and lay on Huo Yuxi who fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that you were taken advantage of and became someone else's licking dog." Yang Xin stood up with the table, and fell down after speaking, leaving a sentence: "Uncle..."

Yang Yong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Xiao Qin's face, pinching her neck and holding her in the air. As long as he squeezed his hand lightly, Xiao Qin's neck was broken.

"Little girl, I know you're the person who claims to be a genius in the Fire Mansion, but... In the face of sheer speed, do you have a chance to make a shot? Yang Yong said, Xiao Qin's face turned red and kicked his legs.

"Really? You can try! Prince Yang. A voice hit Yang Yong in the back of his neck, and a wooden sword pressed against him.

"It turned out to be Daochang Li, I haven't seen you for a long time." Yang Yong knew it was him when he heard the voice, and he didn't look back, and continued: "The layout is quite big, and the formation is also set. It seems that if there is no internal response, this bureau will not be able to be deployed. If I'm right, Zhou Lao is your man, right? ”

"That's right, he's the emperor's man." Li Chunfeng saw that Yang Yong's hand was a little looser, and Xiao Qin was fine, so he was also relieved, and said, "My master is not sure about dealing with a five-spirit zombie like you." I also had to spend two years setting up the formation, and this Chaos Trapped Dragon Formation is for you. ”

"Alas..."Yang Yong put down Xiao Qin, turned around and said: "No wonder Old Zhou didn't approve of coming to Jiangxia before, but this time he kept reminding him and asked to stay in this inn." Who the hell is he, can I know? ”

"My real name is Qin Yi." At this time, Zhou Lao got up and said, "Qin Shubao is my son. ”

"Hahaha..."Yang Yong laughed and said, "It seems that we are the same kind, but the funny thing is that Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are pretentious and chivalrous, but they don't care about you." ”

"No, I'm not a zombie, I'm just a ghost who didn't make the mark, but I haven't harmed a single civilian, unlike you." Qin Yi also walked over.

"It seems that you helped him do it, so that he can live in the world?" Without waiting for Li Chunfeng to answer, Yang Yong said again: "Li Shimin's kid is too careful, we don't plan to take him over the world at all, we just want to find someone." ”

"It's just that the heart of defense is indispensable, and it's not an exaggeration for the five spirit zombies to be gods, in exchange for you, are you at ease?" Of course, Li Chunfeng will not listen to it.

"Since that's the case, then..."Yang Yong suddenly punched Qin Yi on the side, and said, "See the real chapter under your hand." ”

The three of them broke through the roof and slammed into the sky, and the mortals looked like three meteors playing.

…… ……

In the same inn private room, Xiao Qin's head was trampled on the soles of his feet by Yang Yong, and his head was flattened. And his own heart was taken out and held in his hand by Qin Yi not far away, and his forehead and eyebrows were not pierced by Li Chunfeng's sword.

"The domineering Chaos Trapped Dragon Array not only reduced my ability, but also transformed it into you, and I didn't lose unjustly." Yang Yong's eyes began to blur, his pupils began to change color, and he continued: "They are innocent, especially Yue'er, she doesn't know anything. I don't even know that I'm Xin'er's daughter, so let her go. ”

"Innocent? When you killed Xiaoqin, a little girl, why didn't you think she was innocent? Qin Yi was very annoyed.

"If she hadn't wanted to kill Yue'er and diverted my attention, do you really think you have a chance?" Yang Yong coughed, covered his heartless chest, a tingling pain in his head, and said: "Believe it or not, kill them, and the Tang Dynasty will perish in a short time." ”

"Kill!" Hearing this, Li Chunfeng suddenly roared.

Qin Yi waved one hand, and except for Yang Zhangyue, everyone's souls in the private room were sucked into his hands.

Why wasn't Yang Zhangyue sucked into the soul? Huo Yuxi stood in front of Yang Zhangyue, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes and was unable to get up to speak. He had just woken up and saw someone sucking souls, lying on top of her with an uncomfortable body.

It's just that at that moment, he saw the dead Xiao Qin, who was trampled on the ground by Yang Yong. The hatred in his heart skyrocketed, he turned over and spit out the blood on the tip of his tongue in his hand, and pinched the seal: fire seal, samadhi true fire, burning.

This is a fire mark that consumes life, and the fire does not stop, and the life span continues to decrease.

"Ahh

"Xiaoxi, you're crazy, stop it, he can't escape, there's no need to waste his life." Li Chunfeng wanted to stop it, but he was afraid that he would be burned by the true fire of Samadhi.

"Yu Xi, stop, that's my uncle, please!" Yang Zhangyue's faint voice came from behind.

Huo Yuxi didn't stop, Xiao Qin was still holding his sword spike in his hand.

"Boy, they want to kill Yue'er, can you protect her? Stop, let me send Yue'er away. Yang Yong struggled and shouted.

"Close!" Huo Yuxi just stopped, he is in a very bad state now, and if he wants to protect Yang Zhangyue again, I'm afraid he will be powerless.

"Kill that girl." Li Chunfeng rushed towards Yang Yong, and Qin Yi rushed towards Yang Zhangyue at night.

"Time and space reversal!" Yang Yong's red light burst all over his body, and Li Chunfeng was forced to retreat, he didn't know what it was, so he didn't dare to step forward. And Qin Yi, who did it, was shot by the red light and lost his body and turned back into a ghost.

A large area of red light shot at Yang Zhangyue, and Huo Yuxi dodged uneasily. There was another white dot in the red light, which disappeared into Yang Zhangyue's brain.

Under the irradiation of red light, Yang Zhangyue's body gradually faded, and even the poison in his body was resolved. She cried and shouted, "Uncle! I'm not going. ”

shouted again: "Yu Xi, Yu Xi!" ”

At this time, Huo Yuxi knew that the red light was harmless to humans, and he shouted: "Yue'er, I will go to find you, wait for me!" I wanted to take her hand, but the person was gone.

It's just that he didn't know that this "wait for me" made Yang Zhangyue wait for more than a thousand years.

Huo Yuxi wanted to ask Yang Yong clearly where Yang Zhangyue was sent. It's a pity that Li Chunfeng knew that the red light was harmless to humans, so he used the wooden sword in his hand to cut off Yang Yong's head without hesitation.

Where did Yang Zhangyue go? No one knows, Huo Yuxi has also been looking for a lifetime.