Chapter Forty-Eight: The Flower Leaf Wheel Fan
Xiao Han was seriously preparing for a big battle with Shao Si Ming next to Xiao Ling's tomb. The power of the wood spell lies in its own vitality, if this layer of life force is eliminated, the wood spell will immediately wither.
This layer of vitality is something that every member of the Wood Clan will absolutely protect. Many Wood people will put the source of their spells in their hearts. Shao Si Ming is exactly such a person. If you can't get rid of the source, the green leaves will keep growing, and you will never be able to win if you are only controlled by the person who performs the spell.
Xiao Han was thinking about how to defeat Shao Siming without hurting her.
There was a murderous aura behind him that instantly rose and disappeared in an instant.
With a "swish", Xiao Han turned around, holding a green leaf between her fingers, she looked around and saw Shao Si Ming hovering on the leaves in the distance.
Looking at each other, Shao Si Ming had something to say to Xiao Han, but he still didn't say it, and then turned to leave.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Han watched Shao Si Ming leave, his eyes fell on this green leaf, and he found something different.
There were no meridians on this green leaf, Xiao Han frowned and thought about something, and then smiled. She let go of her fingers, and the green leaves burned, turning into ashes and floating in the air.
"It seems that our young master is not what we imagined."
On the second day, the Xuanhuang Palace was restored to the starry sky. Donghuang Taiyi didn't seem to be interested in decorating the Xuanhuang Palace anymore.
Xiao Han entered the hall and said to the Eastern Emperor, "Can it be brighter here?" ”
The Eastern Emperor waved his hand, and the Xuanhuang Palace brightened.
Xiao Han has been in the Xuan Emperor Palace for more than three years, and he has not carefully observed Shao Si Ming. Shao Si Ming didn't speak, no one knew what she was thinking, and he passed by, and there was not even a sound.
Xiao Han found that Shao Siming was really beautiful, her beauty was completely opposite to Da Siming's beauty, it was a calm and elegant beauty. She wears a pale green and dark blue dress, a fan with flowers and leaves on her back, and an orchid on her right wrist. Purple hair covered her eyebrows, revealing her pure blue eyes.
Xiao Han saluted her first, Shao Si ordered his hands clasped in front of him, and when he bent over, Xiao Han found the clue.
How could such a delicate girl as Shao Si Ming do those things that hurt the heavens and reason. The secret is hidden in the fan.
"She found out." The Star Soul whispered to the Great Priest.
On the other side, the moon god exchanged a wary look with Yun Zhongjun.
"Let's get started." The Eastern Emperor is still in that tone.
Shao Si Ming waved his sleeves, thousands of leaves appeared from her hands, she stretched out her hand, and the leaves flew straight out, pieces as sharp as knives. Xiao Han swung his sword, and a fire screen appeared to block the green leaves.
Xiao Han moved forward instantly, and Shao Si summoned two vines to strike at Xiao Han's sword. This time, Xiao Han's goal was very clear, she changed her sword style and struggled to split these vines.
Shao Si ordered the vines to be collected, and released a stream of ten thousand leaves flying flowers, and clusters of green leaves flew like swords. Xiao Han straightened the Red Shadow Sword, the sword fingers slashed across the sword body, the Red Shadow Sword was immediately ignited, she swept forward with the sword, and thousands of fire streams flew towards the green leaf stream, and after the green leaves were burned out, it still flew towards Shao Si Ming.
Shao Si Ming opened the huge barrier of green leaves. As soon as the leaves are obscured, the people of the Wood Clan opening this barrier means putting their own life and death on the line.
Xiao Han saw the same green barrier as the green leaf that Shao Si ordered her yesterday. Shao Siming actually had no intention of winning this competition at all.
Xiao Han put away his sword and used his hand to gather the remaining fire flow into one, then squinted his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, and the fire flow followed her gesture and passed directly through Shao Si's barrier.
"Stop!" The Eastern Emperor stood up.
Xiao Han didn't listen to Donghuang's order, she stretched out her palm and pushed forward, and the fire flowed through Shao Siming's heart, her body, and the wheel fan behind her.
The fan shattered in an instant and scattered to the ground.
A look of surprise and fear appeared on the faces of the elders and Dharma protectors on both sides of the Eastern Emperor.
Xiao Han slowly walked towards Shao Si Ming, who was sitting on the ground, clutching her chest, and her footsteps echoed in the Xuan Imperial Palace.
She squatted down, picked up Shao Siming's hand, put a lilac jade pendant in her palm, and then curled her fingers.
"Are you alright? Clothes? ”
"The name is not allowed here." Luna said.
Shao Si Ming unfolded his palm and saw the lilac jade pendant.
"Brother Xiaoling, is he okay?" Shao Siming opened his mouth with red eyes. This voice is very gentle and beautiful.
There was a commotion on stage.
"What's going on? Why is she not dead when she is pierced by the fire, but remembers those things in the past? ”
Xiao Han looked at Shao Siming with a smile and nodded.
"He's an apprentice to my uncle now, he's safe, and I'm looking forward to your sister coming home."
Shao Siming coughed twice, smiled, and said, "I can't go back." ”
"Sadness is sad and parting, and happiness is new to each other." The voice of the Eastern Emperor silenced the entire Xuan Emperor Palace.
"Shao Si Ming, are you happy here?" Xiao Han looked at the worried blue of her eyes and asked her.
Shao Si Ming lifted the silk thread on the jade pendant and hung it around his neck.
"It's not sad to be separated from each other, how can you not be happy when you know each other?"
Xiao Han understood what Shao Siming meant, she stood up, raised her hand and shone a warm light on Shao Siming's body, and the fragments of the wheel fan on the ground, those fragments continued to gather, merge into one, and then stick to Shao Siming's back, but Xiao Han made it stop.
"Are you sure?"
Shao Siming nodded slightly, with a kind look in his eyes: "Thank you." ”
The wheel fan was connected to the belt, and it immediately lit up, and the flowers and leaves on it shone and entered Shao Siming's body along the edge of the wheel fan. Shao Siming closed her eyes, endured the pain, smiled, and allowed these spells that would restrict her thoughts to enter her body.
When the qiē was over, she was lying on the ground and asleep.
When Shao Siming wakes up, it will be the same as before.
"You can't limit her forever, she's going to get stronger and stronger, and she can resist the power of that fan more and more. There are some things that you can't stop. ”
"But she stayed." The Great Priest said.
"She stayed because she was used to it." Mrs. Xiang said.
For a while, it was so quiet in the Xuanhuang Palace.
"Your Excellency Dongjun, don't you want to explain the trick just now?" Xiangjun broke the silence.
"The yang art of the Yin and Yang family." The Eastern Emperor replied for Xiao Han.
"Impotence?" Star Soul was very interested, "However, it doesn't seem to be as powerful as rumored. ”
"yes, it can't kill people." Xiao Han's head tilted slightly and looked at the Star Soul, "It's a pity, everyone, now that all the yang arts have been blocked, so you don't have to think about it." ”
"We never want something so useless." Star Soul smiled.
Xiao Han clenched his fists.
You'll regret it.
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