Chapter 173: Sorrow is like a withered orchid

He raised his eyebrows, and for the first time in his life, he was angry, and his awe-inspiring righteousness radiated outside, like the angry waves of a glacier, domineering and self-generated

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Qingyun Zhai wants to act on behalf of the heavens and choose the next candidate for the Son of Heaven, this is enough, how can you use the lives of mortals as sacrifices and kill them at will?" “

Feeling the suppressed cry of the person in his arms, he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, as if to rub her into the blood and bones, and soothe her every bit of pain and sorrow—

"If you want to cry, cry out......"

The warm and firm embrace, the fragrance of pine seems to fill the body with everything, filling the deepest scars in the heart one by one - the softness and satisfaction of that moment gradually eases all the dark and frantic thoughts.

"Just this time, let's cry out the pain in your heart - in the future, as long as you have me, you will never have such a heartache again"

A deep voice echoed in her ears, not angry but mighty, but as steady as a rock

Just this once...... Let me be like a child, and weep loudly in his arms, crying wantonly, and being embarrassed.

Just this once, indulge yourself in comfort, leaning on your chest.

For tomorrow, I will use my sword to seek justice

Dan Li leaned quietly on his chest, but a decisive cold light flashed in the corners of his slightly closed eyes

Just tomorrow

And right beside them, the peach blossoms fly quietly away, the falling flowers are colorful, and in addition to the gorgeous, there is a kind of poignant and bewitching beauty.

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and the peach blossoms in front of me, the men and women embracing each other, gradually blurred......

Danli groaned, feeling like a fire all over his body, and the pain was unbearable.

There seemed to be a few female voices around her who were panicked, and she could only vaguely distinguish two of them, as if they were the personal maids sent by Emperor Zhaoyuan to protect her left and right before.

The warm, medicinal-smelling water was slowly fed into his mouth, and his unconscious lips moved and he barely swallowed it.

The burning pain gradually subsided, and instead of comfort, it was -

The feeling of freezing and cold

It's cold...... It's cold...... It's so cold that my heart is about to break

Danli tossed and trembled on the bed stained with agarwood, and the people around her became more and more panicked, and in a trance, she entered a new dream......

After weeping all night, she didn't want Ning Fei to worry, but in the early morning of the second day, she left with a long piano in her hand.

The secret place of Qingyun Zhai is not very manpowered, but all of them are young and handsome, and she broke in silently, only messing up the fallen leaves in the court.

The heart seemed to be burning with a blazing fire, a faint dull pain, cutting the heart one by one, but another kind of agitation was about to rise.

She tightened her back and put on the piano.

The highest Yunxiao Pavilion, upright and more elegant, above the quaint flat eaves, as if there are five-color divine light rising to the sky, making people admire and worship.

This is the acting lord of fasting, and it is also the residence of the outgoing saint Ming Yaohua.

She closed her eyes quietly, feeling the sword leap in the piano case on her back, but her heart gradually calmed down.

Pressing the last trace of her heart into the sinking sea, she felt that her hands were unprecedentedly stable

The body rushed in like a meteor, so fast that it almost turned into a ray of light, and when it landed, I saw that the quiet hall was wide and wide, except for a snow-colored futon in all directions, there was no decoration, and a broad and majestic aura was born.

No one, no sound.

However, in the deepest part of the meditation hall, a plain cicada veil hung down to the ground, without any ornamentation, and the faint divine light came from behind it

Without any hesitation, Dan moved off his shoulder, and the long qin was suddenly spread in the air, and with a heaven-swallowing groan, the heavy sword in the box suddenly appeared

The petite thirteen-year-old girl, but holding a wide-backed heavy sword, was originally a strange and discordant scene, but now under her control, it seems to be flowing water.

Without hesitation, a sword stabbed straight in, and a layer of five-colored light appeared on the plain white cicada veil, but it shattered under the power of this sword

After the earth-shaking loud noise, the cicada yarn was swept away by the violent air current, and finally everything behind it was revealed-

Danli's eyes condensed into ice at this moment

The fire of hatred burned to the extreme, and the enemy who had been thinking about him for many years was close at hand at this time.

In the five-color brilliance, there are petals of golden rain falling, and there are thousands of wonderful sounds in the air, as if they were attacked by this awe-inspiring sword qi, and suddenly the aura of the pure saint soared.

In the center of the point of light is a circular wheel, a thousand mandalas echo with a strange fragrance, the woman's face is hidden from time to time, ethereal and invisible, only those eyes, those eyes that are compassionate and lofty when they dream back at midnight, are the boundless nightmare engraved in the bottom of the heart

Ming Yaohua

Dan had forgotten all her calmness at this moment, and she bit her lower lip fiercely, and a drop of blood slowly dripped down.

The heavy sword pointed directly at the light wheel, and the little girl said with a sneer that did not match her age: "You will die today"

After a pause, the hazy and beautiful face in the center seemed a little clearer, and she blinked, completely confused, and asked without anger-

"Who are you?"

He asked me who I was

Dan Li's chest seemed to have received an invisible blow, and his eyes became darker and darker.

She doesn't remember me, that ant-like existence back then, a little child who could only cry.

Or—

"You've done too many sins, and you can't remember too many sufferers—it's okay, after today, you won't have a chance to owe blood to anyone."

The girl sneered, and then her wrists sank, and the surging anger turned into a majestic sword momentum, and she went forward, like a monstrous giant*, and the meteor fell

Although the Yunxiao Pavilion was tall and majestic, it couldn't stand such a fierce sword aura after all, and the ground suddenly shook, and the stone chips fell one after another.

The heavy sword slammed straight into the five-colored light wheel, and struck a blow to shatter it, but the next moment, only to hear a crisp sound, another sword came out of the shadows, and stopped the heavy sword in Dan Li's hand in time.

The heavy sword was as powerful as a mountain, but the sword was only wooden, light and fluttering, as if it had no weight, but it was intercepted horizontally, and under the exchange of the two, there was a huge shock.

The smoke and dust dispersed, but Danli's eyes widened with extreme consternation and disbelief-

"Ning Fei"

She murmured, her eyes wide open, completely disbelieving what she was seeing.

"Why are you ......?"

She let out a low cry, hoarse, and the smell of blood began to feel in her throat.

"You can't kill her."

Ning Fei shook her back three steps with a wooden sword, but he was still a horizontal sword, obviously on guard, his face was like a sinking water, no joy or anger, no one could see his true mood.

"Why?"

The sweet smell in his throat became heavier, and Dan was confused like a burst of fire in front of him, and his body shook for a while, only feeling that the words on his chest were bored, but he couldn't spit out anything.

"Because...... I care about her. ”

A faint sentence, but like a boulder outside the sky, it smashed her reason with a bang and shattered it into pieces.