52. Woman's heart (big chapter)

In the deep palace, the moon is like frost.

A black shadow dragged the icy Fang Tian painting halberd, in the posture of an overlord, running, the earth shook, and the cloak was as fierce as a battle flag with the ups and downs of the body.

Xia Guang felt inexplicably lonely.

In the dream, I have forgotten how many times I have dreamed of the "long river" that seems to have come from my previous life, up and down the long river, and even in it, there is no existence, only he is alone, sitting quietly and watching the countless births and deaths of the universe.

It seems that he dreamed that he seemed to be pointing his fingers at the bubble and twisting it, and it was an end coming, and the people in the bubble, and even the faces of countless existences, showed panic, and they all carried ugliness, or realization.

He laughed, and the bubbles exploded with a "pop", and then fell silent.

Such days went on until eternity, so eternal that he did not even want to move.

In his dreams, he often wondered, why did he have such an emotion of loneliness?

Even if you wake up from a dream, this emotion is still beating in your heart.

The whole world is just the royal sister plus this little palace maid, and maybe the little princess Xia Yuxue who once came to snatch her duck legs.

Worldly power, he doesn't care at all and is not interested.

But.

His world had done something to him, and the power of those five fingers was scorching, although he didn't feel it at all, but the murderous intent that the little palace maid revealed to him made him feel a little heartbroken.

That hand, how many chicken drumsticks have been fried for himself, those chicken drumsticks that will never be eaten on the edge of the long river.

That hand, how many times has he changed the quilt for himself, in the dream, there is not even a temperature, where will the quilt be needed?

Since the little palace maid is an assassin.

And an assassin who has been dormant for at least four years, so who is the mastermind?

Since she set out tonight, she must have met some kind of opportunity.

What is the opportunity?

Whatever it was, as soon as her accomplice showed up or found her, he would have known.

After all, in the Zongdong Pavilion, in addition to pure internal strength and exquisite martial arts, there are still a lot of evil methods hidden, and they are all proficient in them.

Listen to the voices of the palace.

A lot of footsteps came in their direction, in addition, there was a cat's spring cry suddenly remembered, the cry was ethereal, charming, and seemed to be a soul-stirring sound, which made people think of the spring flowers, let go of the body and mind, and only think about that.

With the sound of this voice, there were a lot of coquettish moans in the palace that echoed it, one after another, and lasted for a long time, so that the man only felt that he was on Baimei's bed, and even showed the illusion of a jade body in front of him.

Xia Guang squinted, and with his ability, he could discern where the first sound came from, it was not difficult, his eyes moved, and he looked at the small courtyard in the corner of the palace.

The next moment, he gave up using the strong vibration of the war dragon fu, but changed to the Ling Bo micro step in the Luo Shen Fu, three or two steps, that is, the long halberd, in the complex terrain of the palace, without delay.

A remote and cold residence, Wang Jiuying had just taken out something from here.

This was brought by the Kabuki hired by the Imperial Palace when the Heavenly Saint came here a few days ago, and was stored in the palace where the temporary rest was kept, and was reserved for the use of the Red Lotus Holy Maiden.

Three Demon Suppression Pills, that is the support provided by the Northern Inhumans, after all, everyone hopes that the Great Zhou will be destroyed, so this precious pill is also provided free of charge through some channel.

Demon Suppression Pill can make even ordinary people turn into monsters, invulnerable, and even have their heads cut off, and they can still move.

Such an elixir is excellent whether it is used to create chaos or to be used on the battlefield.

At the same time, Wang Jiuying pasted a fresh human skin mask that he had just taken out on his face, and then walked out of the small courtyard.

It's just that she suddenly stopped, because there was a familiar person standing in the courtyard, that face, which she would see every day for four years, but wasn't he dead?

How can you be here, still holding such a heavy, long, thick heavy weapon...

Could it be a ghost?

Wang Jiuying lowered his head quietly, and shouted "Little Wangye" respectfully, and then hurriedly walked by, wanting to get through in confusion.

But the Fang Tian painting halberd seemed to have eyes, and it stopped directly in front of her.

Wang Jiuying took another step, and Fang Tian's halberd still followed.

The little palace maid's eyes rolled, where did she not understand that the ghost Xia Guang had already recognized her identity, but she still had something important to do, that is, a demon, and she had to go around it first.

The great plan of stealing the country that Bai Lian has planned for fifty years cannot be destroyed in his own hands!

So, she took a step, carried the light skill, and shuttled out like a white shadow, but her body was only a little distance, and the halberd stopped in front of her again.

Wang Jiuying was stunned for a moment, this red lotus messenger was also very good, he stopped his steps, his body swirled lightly, and the Heavenly Devil Shadow Body Method was activated, and for a while, there were many shadows.

There are many exercises in her Red Lotus Astrological Inheritance, and the strongest is the third chapter of "Heavenly Demon Gong", as well as the Red Lotus Knife.

After only two attempts, the little palace maid decided to do her best, so the nine ghosts scattered in nine directions, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which was false.

And the most inconspicuous one of them is the real body, the reason why Wang Jiuying was selected as the Red Lotus Holy Maiden, in addition to being clever, also has a special talent, that is, the sense of existence is thin.

As long as she deliberately controls it, she can even be invisible, which is why she can find out a lot of secrets in the palace.

At this time, the real body was still "invisible" in addition to the cover of the eight ghosts.

But the halberd with Fang Tian was still in front of her.

Blocked all her paths.

Then there was a sigh that was not a child at all: "Do you really want me to cripple you before you stop?"

Wang Jiuying suddenly didn't move, she found that she couldn't see through the little prince in front of her at all, even if the original Xia Guang was born with divine power, he had never reached the level where he could stop him.

The little palace maid already believed in ghosts and gods, and at this time, seeing that her heavenly devil shadow could not get rid of the obstruction of the little prince in front of her, she was more sure of her previous judgment, so she asked tentatively: "Is Xiao Guang resentful in his heart, so he became... Well, refusing to leave?

But I really have something important to do, and I can't tolerate the middle of the night.

Before dawn, I must rush back to the small courtyard and die with Xiao Guang. ”

When Xia Guang heard this, he understood in his heart that this palace maid regarded herself as a ghost of resentment to block the way, so he said coldly: "Who instructed you to lie dormant in this palace, and what made you do it to me?"

Wang Jiuying only felt a little blocked in his heart, so he said softly: "Xiaoguang, don't worry, when Jiuying finishes what needs to be done, he will naturally go back to the small courtyard to die with you."

When the Yu family of Xishu was instructed by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty to kill my whole family, I was lonely, and I swore that if I had the opportunity, I would slaughter the entire royal family in this life to avenge my family.

Kohiro... You and I, although very good, are also royal people, so I have to kill or I will be sorry for my dead family.

Do you know, if my brother hadn't died, he would have been as old as you, when he was still in his mother's womb, everyone said that he must be a delicate and cute boy, but unfortunately I never saw it.

But he must be like you..."

The little palace maid's face was no longer crazy, but her eyes widened, and Baba looked at the "younger brother" in front of her with a complicated expression.

Xia Guang groaned.

Wang Jiuying waited.

Then the little prince's immature voice sounded: "It's very good, but it's a pity... I don't believe it. ”

Without waiting for any explanation, he suddenly took a step, his body flickered, and his left hand was uncovered to the face of the little palace maid, Wang Jiuying's face was gloomy, but he bit his lip, but he did not resist.

The palm of his hand was against the cold face in winter, and the human skin mask under his cheek was torn off with a sting.

Behind it is a somewhat pale and depressed melon seed face.

As if feeling the temperature of the palm, Wang Jiuying's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "You are not a ghost!"

This surprise made her like an exploding cat, the green silk was scattered, and the melon seed face was gloomy, "Xiao Guang is not as hard as you!"

You're not Xiaoguang either!

Who the hell are you?!"

After the fight just now, she already knew that this person's skills were unfathomable, but at this time, she no longer dared to break through, but just let out a charming heavenly demon sound, hoping that this thing that seduced people's hearts and demons could buy her a little time, as long as she integrated into the palace, she could be completely invisible by virtue of her talent.

Her figure retreated sharply, and as soon as she retreated, she was like a ghost in a hurry, and the road was as fast as the wind.

No matter how fast the wind is, it can't be as fast as Xia Guang.

I don't know when, he has stood in front of the little palace maid again, and with an expression on his face, he stretched out his left hand to clasp the snow-white neck of the "self-throwing net".

Wang Jiuying only felt a sharp pain in her neck, the feeling of vomiting in her abdomen suddenly appeared, and breathing became difficult, and the next moment, her petite figure was slowly lifted up, and then rudely overwhelmed, and was pressed to her knees by an unimaginable force.

The little palace maid didn't leave any more hands, and the ten-fingered Burning Lotus Knife carried the strength of the knife that could cause blood to burn.

This is the strongest method in the red lotus empowerment lineage of the past dynasties, which can be described as a secret technique, although it is not as systematic as the eight peerless divine skills, but the mystery is also mysterious.

Touching it can make people burn, not to mention that she is doing her best at this time and fighting against the water.

Ten fingers and ten knives!

All of them were slashed on the arms of the familiar and strange man in front of them.

Xia Guang only felt a completely negligible burning heat, as if he wanted to penetrate his body through the skin, although it was small, but it was an attack.

So he grabbed the hand of the little palace maid's neck and threw it to the ground again.

Click...

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the little palace maid with a melon seed face lay on the ground, trying to get up, but she spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and barely got up on her knees, but Xia Guang stood silently in front of her, overlooking this former relative, and the black cloak was fierce under the moonlight, like a fire burning the past.

"Ahem... Cough... I didn't want to live for a long time anyway.

Respect for martial arts, Wang Jiuying admires.

But if you want to get any news from me, you don't want to. ”

Xia Guang's eyes flashed with complexity, but his right hand raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd without hesitation, just smashing it down, and the former relative in front of him would die.

Wang Jiuying knew that she could not be spared, and she also knew that her body would not rest in peace after death, because of the existence of the Red Lotus Inheritance, her heart would be gouged out as the inheritance of the next generation.

She never thought that tonight's drama had just kicked off, and it was going to end early.

Just before that...

The melon-faced Red Lotus Holy Maiden took out a small cyan sac from her arms, and there were three unused Demon Descending Pills in it, which were the masterpieces of the Northern Inhumans, and it was a rare thing even for such a master.

No matter how bad it is, it's also a game item.

"Ahem... Cough... After I died, Lao Fuzun sent me back and let me die with Xiao Guang. ”

Her expression was sad, not as if she was faking.

She looked at the familiar face in front of her, and suddenly the latter's eyes seemed like a whirlpool that led her deeper and deeper into the trap.

Wang Jiuying was alert, but she was overwhelmed by more exhaustion and pain, she knew that the other party was using hypnotic techniques, but even so, she didn't have enough strength to resist.

I wanted to bite my tongue to wake myself up, but those eyes were too deep, so that my will that had been broken was directly disarmed.

She sank deeper and deeper until she closed her eyes.

It's just a small soul dementorship that has been cultivated to the eighty-ninth level, commonly known as the Ecstasy Dafa.

Xia Guang asked the first sentence: "Who are you?"

"Wang Jiuying, the Red Lotus, one of the six-colored holy envoys of the White Lotus Sect. ”

Xia Guang tried to ask open-ended questions as much as possible: "What is your goal?"

"With Black Lotus, he controls the situation in the light, and I kill the obstacles that hinder Green Lotus's accession to the throne in the dark, the prince, the queen, the princess, the princess... All are going to die.

Avenge my whole family, and also usher in the brightest vacuum hometown. ”

Xia Guang encouraged: "Don't worry, you can tell me slowly." ”

"Black Lotus lurked in the palace fifty years ago, and used the Heavenly Aspect Divine Skill to change the secondary body into Xia Qi, the king of Wuling, and the green lotus also changed the secondary body six years ago, exactly the same as the current emperor Xia Zhi, and today the time has come, and the heavenly saint used bitter meat tricks to trick Xia Zhi out of the palace...

Outside the palace are all ambushes...

In the chaos, Green Lotus will take the opportunity to replace Xia Zhi, as long as she returns to a palace that has been cleaned up...

We won.

The whole world can be thrown into the arms of the childless mother under our influence, get rid of the sea of earthly suffering, and enter the vacuum hometown. ”

Xia Guang digested the complicated news and asked some questions.

He didn't ask sharp questions, but followed the words of the little palace maid, and it didn't take long for him to understand the situation almost.

But at the end, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you Xia Guang?"

The little palace maid showed a gentle look on her face with closed eyes, as if she had been brewing, thinking, and thinking for a long time before she slowly spit out two words: "... Close relatives. ”

These are words that come out of the subconscious, so there is no doubt about the authenticity.

It seemed that the questioning stopped, and the little palace maid fell into a deep sleep completely, Xia Guang picked her up by the waist, and the footsteps touched the ground, and her body was like a flying immortal, floating into this remote residence, and then with a wave of two fingers, the strength was to open the pale white gauze tent.

Looking down at the familiar melon seed face, the long eyelashes kept beating, as if in a nightmare.

Xia Guang put her on the bed, and when she put her back in the gauze tent, she heard hurried footsteps in the distance, and the palace guards shouted, "I just heard a voice from here", "That assassin is so powerful, he killed so many brothers", "Be careful, everyone".

The little prince pushed the door out, and with a little tiptoe, he rose to the sky, holding his head high, and his black hair swept like waves with the wind against the current, revealing a cold face behind him.

Make a few noises and the guards will be transferred out of the mansion again.

None of this matters.

For him, it is important to eliminate this plan to steal the country, first kill the black lotus, and then go outside the palace.

And the royal brother who seems to be eloquent and strategic, can't he be so vulnerable?