Taking advantage of the fact that the crown prince Cao Mo was speaking righteously, Liu Yanshu took a step back, thinking in his mind whether he should make a move? or wait. After all, the prince's play hasn't finished singing yet, how can he be so noisy?

The Taoists don't know whether they are relying on the dustless presence of the great real people, or whether they are alone and alone with the demon monarch, in short, they are finally ready to move when they have strong bear gall.

Yellow paper talismans that don't want money are scattered all over the sky, and the magic sword and magic weapon are phosphorescent and swaying, smashing the door in all directions.

Yan Qingjun's eyes narrowed slightly, his sleeves puffed up the demonic wind, and the silk of the thread waved away the green mang, and he struggled to remove those magic weapons.

Wuchen was silent, his eyebrows were lowered, the wisteria whip shook slightly in Su Jing's hand, and his two fingers were slightly pinched under the wide sleeves, and he also concentrated on the mana - covering the demon monarch and Zhou Xuanqing in a circle of golden mangs.

Zhou Xuan looked up at Wuchen clearly, with a slight buzz in his head, the tinnitus covered in an instant, and he couldn't see the sharp arrow coming. Ignoring her, she was pulled and protected by Yan Qingjun behind her, and then dodged left and right. At such a juncture, her heart tightened like a string: this is the rhythm that is about to end!

In an instant, only the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the sound of the gong rushed out of the block.

Liu Yanshu had a relaxed expression one moment ago, but his face had sunk the next moment, his finger-bony hand flicked against the sheath, and the frost sword flashed out like a snake shadow, and his body roared away with the sword light.

"Zhou Xuanqing, it's still Ben Hou who will protect you. Liu Yanshu broke through many obstacles, swept the wind, and his clothes scattered and floated.

Zhou Xuanqing's heart, which was still hanging just now, slowly calmed down, "Master Hou?" At this moment, it is false to say that he is not moved at half.

"......" Yan Qingjun's face did not change, and his cold eyes faced Liu Yanshu.

Liu Yanshu twisted his wrist and pulled a sword flower, glanced at his expression, and smiled lightly.

Cao Mo saw that Liu Yanshu actually stood in the other side's camp, and he was puzzled and gloated in his heart. sneered secretly: It's just right, there is a dead ghost, but it's not killing two birds with one stone.

He still pretended to have a shocked and indignant expression on his face: "Master Hou, do you know what you are doing! With the big demon? or, or is it your intention to do this today?!"

was so plucked by him, everyone was stunned, but Liu Yanshu laughed indifferently instead of being angry.

There were also officials of all sizes present today, and they looked at each other and secretly felt frightened: The regent has been in power for a long time, and it is not a day or two that the power has been tilted over the government and the opposition, so if you want to seek power and usurp the throne, why choose today? Not to mention that it does not seem to have a great chance of winning?

Yu Linwei and other waves of guards were already waiting in the four corners of the walls and eaves, ready to rush in at any time.

Outside the hall, Nanshan slipped away quietly, leaving these apprentices behind during the chaos.

This unreliable person.

Xiao Zhi couldn't see the master, anxiously turned around, turned his face and cried, took Ah Xiu's hand and said, "What can I do now?" rushed in to save the senior sister, but I didn't know how to die if I was afraid of death.

Ah Xiu waved his hand, brushed aside a strand of hair that hung down, and stared in the direction of Wuchen between the longing figures, remembering the sparse expression, the familiar one was chilling.

Today is really a good day, is it possible for a family of three to be reunited neatly?

Ah Xiu sharpened his snow-white teeth. When she was brought back to Niutou Mountain by Nanshan, she didn't know that Zhou Xuanqing was her child, if she hadn't accidentally seen the Huaiyu on her body later...... The truth is impermanent, yet predestined.

Ah Qing, my mother has also been with you for so many years, if you are lucky today, your mother will definitely protect you in life and death!

Zhou Xuanqing didn't have any intention to pay attention to who's gaze. She actually regretted it, she just lacked a root and stood up in front of Yan Qingjun, she was still young, but she didn't want to become an arrow target to die.

No one knew what Wuchen was thinking, and even he himself was a little dazed. There was a layer of white fog in the line of sight, and I heard someone calling in my ears.

Zhou Xuanqing, who had a certain resonance of mystery, struck violently, and his fingers trembled unconsciously.

The light in the outer hall seemed to dim a little, and Wuchen took a step, the wide robe and big sleeves dragged to the ground, and the black shadow extending from his feet stretched forward diagonally.

If you are strong, I will be weak, and if you are weak, I will be strong......

When Wuchen stood for a while, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he couldn't tell what his eyes were, and stood in front of Zhou Xuanqing.

The hall became strange for a while, and everyone's hands and feet were cold, and then the chill spread directly from the backbone of the back to the top of the head, and finally it was as if they had lost consciousness, and their eyes lost their brilliance.

Zhou Xuanqing glanced down, and there were little snow-white ice beads on the ground, and then they formed like a curtain, which frightened her heart, and she found that the breath she exhaled also instantly condensed into frost.

Liu Yanshu didn't say anything or make a move, even Yan Qingjun was motionless, not to mention the others, they were all frozen in surprise, and they stood there before they could make a move.

Zhou Xuanqing's mind flashed, and he quickly guessed that this was some kind of powerful prohibition that could cause the surroundings to condense into an ice and snow enchantment.

It's just that she can't move anymore!

A pair of ink boots appeared under his eyes, a straight body, a clear face that was not stained with vulgarity, and his eyes were soft and powerful, faintly revealing Tranquility.

Wuchen trembled his tail note slightly, looked at Zhou Xuanqing seriously, and said, "You are still alive." ”

Zhou Xuanqing's heart felt palpitations for no reason, and then he was uncomfortable, and he also felt a little panic. It's so weird today!

"Do you know me?"

Wuchen was silent, as if looking at her, and as if his vision was hazy through her looking at others. There are thousands of words like a choking in the throat, and there is a hoarse feeling that cannot be spoken.

"I am, I'm your father. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on his head, which shocked Zhou Xuanqing and made him dizzy.

Dad? The world-famous real person Wuchen is actually his own father? God plays with me, what is this?

Zhou Xuanqing blinked, his lips slightly open and closed. Although I have imagined many times what it would be like to stand in front of my father and mother one day, but right now, it really scares her.

"So, have you ever asked me? have you sent someone to inquire, or have you used hexagram arithmetic?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Ha, sure enough, he is an abandoned child, and he has a father but doesn't love him.

Zhou Xuanqing wanted to cry and couldn't cry, probably this emotion was not deep, and he wanted to laugh, but he felt that he was not normal. Holding it for a long time, a face is very distorted.

'Crackling. There was the sound of ice cracking.

Yan Qingjun's long eyelashes blinked, and then shook off the unbroken ice, stretched out his arm and pressed it on Zhou Xuanqing's shoulder.

Zhou Xuanqing only felt that his limbs and eight bones seemed to have broken free from the shackles of ice and cold, regathered his warmth, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it, but he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the dustless.

"Meow!" Ah Hua came out of nowhere, squatted at Liu Yanshu's feet, stretched out the tip of her red tongue and licked the thin ice.

The ice really shattered, Liu Yanshu's handsome cheeks tightened, anger pressed in his throat, and he took a few breaths before ignoring it indifferently.

"Dustless, what do you want to do?"

Wuchen's fingertips lightly clasped the handle of the whip, as if he was seriously contemplating.

"Confession. ”

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