Ziyang view, picking star pavilion

When Baili Heze heard the news of Prince Yu's death, he slammed his fist on the white jade case in front of him.

"Waste. After all, this seat overestimated his ability. ”

"Master, take care of yourself."

Chu Jiu looked at Baili Heze's bloodstained hand and whispered comfort.

Baili Kawasawa turned a deaf ear, he suddenly got up, and stood in front of the Gangan in a daze, overlooking the infinite scenery of Kyoto in the east.

Just one step away!

Just one step away, Jun Mo Ran will be reduced to a waste and slaughtered by others!

Originally, he had planned it well. When Jun Mo Ran completely lost power, he took Feng Wuwu away and flew away.

After so many years of planning, he already had the strength to regain the throne of Nanqiang.

At first, he insisted on staying in Donglin, purely for revenge.

Now, now that he has learned that Jun Moran is not his enemy of extermination, if he didn't still have an obsession with Feng Wuwu in his heart, he could have brushed his sleeves away and returned to Nanqiang to be a free emperor.

"Where is the Hokudo Rinon people?"

Baili Heze looked sideways and asked Chu Jiu in a deep voice.

"Back to the master's words. Miss Liyin hasn't looked back since she left last night. ”

"Didn't come back?"

Baili Heze raised his eyebrows, and Junxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

He said that Prince Yu couldn't be so useless, and there must be something wrong in other links.

Now it seems that it must have been Hokudo Liyin who deceived him, which disrupted his plan.

Baili Heze's eyes showed a fierce light, and his voice vibrated the roof tiles, "Find." To live to see people, to die to see corpses. ”

"Yes..."

Before Chu Jiu's words fell, several little Taoist priests hurriedly broke into the Star Picking Pavilion.

"National teacher, help!"

"Master Guoshi, Ziyang Temple is lost, and the regent and the princess regent are killing in the front yard."

"Go and check it out! One step further in the evening, the huge Ziyang Temple should be slaughtered by the Phoenix Star. ”

………

"No way. Feng Wuwu will never kill innocents indiscriminately, she is angry in her heart, and she will only come to this seat alone. ”

Baili Heze said firmly, his cold eyes swept across the little Taoist priest in front of him, and asked coldly: "Say, what did you do to her?" ”

"Wronged. Where do I dare to offend her! ”

All the Taoist priests said in unison.

"They're lying."

At this moment, Chu Shishi ran out from behind the screen with his little short legs.

She hid timidly behind Chu Jiu, and only stretched out one finger to identify the Taoist priests who were kneeling in front of Baili Heze, "Return to the master's words." Last night, Fourteen witnessed them besieging Sister Qingluan at the instigation of Beitang Liyin, causing Sister Qingluan to faint several times. ”

The Taoist priests glared at Chu Shishi, who was full of tongues, and felt that they were speechless.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Baili Heze's dark eyes, and the murderous aura appeared, "There is not enough success, but there is more than failure." ”

"The national teacher spares his life!"

The Taoist priests touched the cold eyes of Baili Heze, and frightened the three souls to the seven spirits.

"No one but this seat can hurt her."

Baili Heze's voice was cold, he held the flying flower jade flute, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the Taoist priests kneeling at his feet.

The red blood flowed down the transparent body of the white wall, falling drop by drop.

Seeing this, Chu Jiu hurriedly took the flying flower jade flute and gently wiped the flute body with a clean brocade handkerchief.

Baili Heze closed his eyes heavily, stood on the corridor with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly for Feng Wuwu.

Qingluan is injured, and Feng Wuwu is bound to come to seek justice for Qingluan.

He knew that Feng Wuwu hated him to the bone.

So he paid for her with his life.

Bang –

There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, shaking everyone in the Star Picking Pavilion to endanger themselves.

Feng Wuwu kicked open the door of Baili Heze's bedroom, she held a three-foot long sword in her hand, stared coldly at Baili Heze, who was standing in the backlight, and her heart was about to burst out with anger.

"Baili Heze, your time of death has come."

"Death in your hands, this life, isn't it a kind of consummation?"

Baili Heze slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, "Don't worry, do it." Kill this seat, and this seat will dwell in your heart for a long time. ”

"Dreaming. Master's heart is very small, and he can't tolerate you. ”

Feng Wuwu looked at the Baili Heze, whose eyes were like a bright stream, and people were as light as chrysanthemums, and there was no trace of compassion in his heart.

"Sister, please don't kill the master."

Seeing this, Chu Fourteen walked on his short legs and hugged Feng Wuwu's thighs tightly.

Chu Qi and Chu Jiu glanced at each other, and immediately blocked in front of Baili Heze without hesitation.

"Get out of the way."

Feng Wuwu was unwilling to kill innocents indiscriminately, she knew that Chu Qi and Chu Jiu were pure and kind by nature, so she did not kill them all.

"Get out of the way."

Baili Heze opened his mouth lightly, he looked at Feng Wuwu calmly, but there was a faint pain in his heart.

If he was given a chance to do it all over again, he would still do whatever it took to scheming her and tie her up to his side at all costs.

When Chu Qi and the others heard this, a trace of sorrow appeared on their faces, but they still slowly retreated to the side.

Baili Heze covered his heart with one hand, and his handsome face revealed an indescribable sadness, "Feng Wuwu, do you know how biased your heart is?" You've never given me a chance to pamper you. ”

"You don't know what pampering is."

Feng Wuwu lightly covered Chu Shishi's eyelids with one hand, and with the other hand, he steadily raised his long sword and stabbed towards the heart of Baili Heze.

Baili Heze stared deeply at the dazzling and moving phoenix of Kunlun's beautiful jade, as if he wanted to remember her deeply.

When the long sword was about to pierce into his heart, he slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Since you want the life of this seat, this seat will give it to you." ”

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Baili Heze to be so calm, her hands trembled slightly, and her heart was mixed.

I still remember the scene when I met for the first time a few months ago, she hung upside down on the courtyard wall of the Regent's Palace, he was like a god who had fallen from the sky, otherworldly, and spotless...

"Die."

Feng Wuwu came back to his senses, and only the reflection of Baili Heze was left in his sharp peach blossom eyes.

"Who dares to hurt my Nanqiang Emperor?"

Between the lightning and flint, two strong men like big Buddhas suddenly appeared in front of Baili Heze.

They glared fiercely at Feng Wuwu, who was slashing with a sword, and without much effort, they smashed the long sword in her hand into scrap metal.

"Be careful!"

Jun Mo Ran, who was standing quietly behind Feng Wuwu, suddenly made a move, and took down the palm that came towards Feng Wuwu's life.

"Regent..."

Feng Wuwu obviously didn't expect that there were still capable people hidden in the Ziyang Temple.

She clenched Jun Moran's arm tightly and said urgently, "Are you okay?" ”

"No problem."

Jun Moran protected her behind him and told her in a deep voice, "Don't move, if you hurt the flesh and bones of this king, this king will not spare it." ”

Baili Heze chuckled: "Don't worry, this seat has given you a chance, but you are reluctant to do it." In that case, I will live as you wish. ”

In fact, he did have the determination to die.

It's just that Nanqiang Deadpool is already in place, and he swears to protect him to the death.

At this moment, it is more difficult for him to die than to survive.

"Burn the Ziyang Temple, and go all out to shoot the regent of Donglin. Remember, don't hurt Feng Wuwu. ”

Baili Heze took a deep look at Feng Wuwu, and immediately flew out of the Star Picking Pavilion under the escort of Nanqiang Deadpool.

Feng Wuwu remembered that Jun Moran had persuaded her to wait for the first pavilion in the world to gather, and then come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

It's a pity that she was angry at that time and didn't think about it so much.

At this moment, she finally understood the seriousness of the situation.

"Lord Regent, this matter is all because of the master. Leave quickly, leave me alone. Feng Wuwu said solemnly.

"Stupid."

Jun Moran looked at her righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "It's just two thousand crossbowmen, and you can't hurt this king." ”

"Two thousand?!"

Feng Wuwu knew that he had made a big mistake, and he was so guilty that he didn't know what to do.

She stood side by side with him in a cramped and uneasy manner, holding the broken sword tightly in her hand, and said righteously: "Lord cover you, run away!" ”

In the next moment, hundreds of arrows and feathers poured in from all directions, completely cutting off their back path.

Coupled with the firelight overflowing in the Ziyang Temple, Feng Wuwu's heart became more and more anxious.

"Ge Laozi! The master obviously planned to kill him, but he didn't think about it, but he became a turtle in someone's urn. ”

“………”

Jun Moran took advantage of the situation to hold her in his arms, and covered her tightly with a wide cloak, "Don't be afraid, this king is here." ”

Feng Wuwu shrunk her neck, she tightly strangled Jun Moran's waist, "Regent, your old man must live." ”

"If this king dies, will you be sad?"

Jun Mo Ran slowly drew his sword, and the sword was sprinkled clearly, blending with the sky-high fire in the Ziyang Temple.

"Kill!"

His black-gold eyes swept over the crossbowmen who were ambushed outside the Ziyang Temple, and with a loud shout, the sword light flew out of his sleeve like a swimming dragon, and he grabbed dozens of sword flowers in the air, extinguishing the intensifying fire in the Ziyang Temple in one fell swoop.

In the next moment, the sword feathers dyed with Martian Zi bounced back under the pressure of Jun Mo Dye's powerful internal force.

Hmmm-

The sound of the sleeve arrow entering the body comes and goes, like a stormy wave, and the castration is fierce.

Feng Wuwu blinked, and looked at the crossbowmen outside the Ziyang Temple in amazement.

"Regent, I will be your little brother from now on!"

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran, who was unparalleled in one move, with admiration, and his heart blossomed.

I thought she had picked up a cheap husband, but she didn't think that she would take shit luck and pick up an incomparable peerless husband.

"Who wants to be your brother?"

Jun Moran gently scraped Feng Wuwu's black and gray nose, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"Regent, I'm very hard-working."

"It's very good to eat, but it's true."

Jun Mo Ran hooked the corners of his lips and gently took her into his arms, "Stupid, what are you worried about?" You are the princess of this king, and this king will naturally cover you. ”

"Regent, can you teach me two tricks so that I can also be majestic?"

"Look at how you do tonight."

As soon as Jun Moran's voice fell, he immediately brought Feng Wuwu out of Ziyang Temple with lightning speed, "Go!" ”

Feng Wuwu looked back, but saw that the Star Picking Pavilion, which was high enough to pick stars, collapsed.

In an instant, the mud and sand were all down, and the dust was flying.

The Ziyang Temple, which was once very prosperous and the incense was continuous, fell silent.

Jun Moran clenched Feng Wuwu's cold hand, and asked unhurriedly: "If something happens to this king, will you shed two tears for this king?" ”

Drip ~ I didn't step on the update today, happy! Proud! Swell!

(End of chapter)