Chapter 305: No Regrets
Yun Sheng, Zong Personality, and Yun Canglang also felt the shock emanating from each other's bodies at the same time.
It is rumored that the city lord of Dihong City has already broken through the Summoning Emperor, this is the strength of the Summoning Emperor?
Yun Sheng couldn't help but be shocked.
Although she had the Summoning Demon Hand, she had also disguised herself as an Emperor-Summoning level powerhouse, but only when facing a real Emperor-Summoning level powerhouse did she feel how meager her strength was.
Xuan Xuan Tian rose into the sky, and he stood in the sky.
He didn't make a move, summoning an emperor-level powerhouse, as long as he summoned a demonic beast, he could kill three people in an instant.
It is clear that Xuan Xuantian has no such plans.
Minutes and seconds passed.
"City Lord! Ask the city lord to give Sha painting a death, "For the sudden appearance of Yun Canglang, Yuan Shahua is not only moved, but more worried.
She hurriedly fell to her knees, bent on death.
"Nope! Shakespeare, I already know that I have suffered you all these years. Things started because of me, even if it is death, it should be me," Yun Canglang looked at Yuan Shahua affectionately.
The woman's slender body didn't feel shocked when she heard his confession.
"Then even if I become like this, are you still willing to die for me?" Yuan Shahua lifted her face sharply.
Her face, covered with various scars, was presented in front of Yun Canglang.
Yun Canglang's face changed, he looked at Yuan Sha's painting, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Yuan Sha shed tears of pain.
She looks like this, she doesn't even want to look at herself, let alone Yun Canglang.
Men love a good skin.
Now Yun Canglang is a new martial saint, and those who stand side by side with him must be a peerless beauty.
Yuan Shahua was disheartened, Huo Di took out a hairpin from her body, the end of the hairpin was extremely sharp, and the hairpin was prepared by her.
Today, she has already made preparations, if Mrs. Bi insists on humiliating, she would rather cut herself than be in the coffin with Xuan Wuji.
The sharp hairpin tail, the cold light flashed, aimed at Yuan Shahua's slender neck, and stabbed it hard.
Like lightning and thunder, Yun Canglang swooped down from the sky, his palm blocked the hairpin drawn by Yuan Sha, and the hairpin met the fighting spirit and was bounced off at once.
"It's a bone-cheeked face, but for a moment, Sha painting, I never cared about that. What I like has always been the Hui quality Lan Xin, and my piano flute and Ming's Yuansha paintings. It was the Yuansha painting that did not hesitate to break with the family for me, accompanied me on the battlefield, and stayed up for three days and three nights. Over the years, you have always been in my heart," Yun Canglang said affectionately, a pair of tiger eyes full of friendship.
There was a feeling of astringency in her throat, she raised her eyes, looked at the man who was as affectionate as ever, and couldn't help crying when she went again.
The two hugged each other regardless of everyone's eyes.
The citizens of Dihong City were also dead silent at that moment.
They also seemed to be touched by the feelings of the two.
The clansmen of the Yuan clan couldn't help but wet their eyes, Mrs. Yuan kept wiping her tears, Yuan Bupo and Yuan Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, but Mrs. Bi had an angry look on her face.
The Dihong City Lord coughed a few times, and the Yun Sheng and Zong personalities in the sky were also a little embarrassed, they hadn't forgotten that they were in danger right now.
"Second uncle, you have to confess to the second aunt, so let's look at the occasion, it seems that we have more important things to discuss," Yun Sheng landed suddenly, the wings behind her were gone, and she winked at Yuan Shahua in a friendly manner.
Yuan Shahua heard Yun Sheng's name like this, and was shy, and her face was hidden in Yun Canglang's arms.
Yun Canglang smiled awkwardly, and the two of them were so emotional that they forgot the occasion.
Xuan Xiantian also noticed it, and only then did he realize that the wings behind Yun Sheng were not ordinary fighting wings or magic wings, which made him even more suspicious of Yun Sheng's identity.
"Lord Xuan, about me and Shahua, it has caused a lot of trouble for Dihong City, and the death of the young city lord, if you want to be investigated, Canglang is responsible. But the young city lord is already dead, and I ask the city lord to look at the face of Canglang and the Great Zhou Yunfu and properly handle this matter," Yun Canglang pleaded to Xuan Yantian in a neat voice.
"In order to resolve the grievances between Dihong City and Yunfu for many years, I also ask the city lord to find a quiet place, and we will sit down and discuss it again," Yun Sheng was clever, and she also saw that the city lord of Dihong City had scruples about them.
The Xuanxian Heavenly Mandate invited Yun Sheng alone to discuss.
Yuan Sha saw it, and was about to stop it, but was stopped by Yun Canglang, "Don't worry, Sheng'er is very clever and won't suffer." Take me to see your parents. ”
Before he set off, Yun Sheng said that after entering the city, she had her own way to get the city lord of Dihong to agree to let go of Yuan Shahua.
Yun Sheng followed the city lord of Dihong and entered the side hall, and the sect personality wanted to follow, but she was also sent away.
Seeing that Yun Sheng was so fearless, the city lord of Dihong was even more suspicious of her identity and origin.
"City Lord, Yun Sheng took the liberty to visit and disturbed the City Lord, so I specially prepared two gifts for the City Lord," she took out a bottle of pills and a box and handed them to the City Lord of Dihong.
The Lord of Dihong City ordered the Great Elder to accept it, and the Great Elder opened the medicine bottle and saw that there were three Purple Gold Ten Thousand Ginseng Pills inside, and in the wooden box, there was a stack of letters, all of which were evidence of the exchange of letters between the bloody hand trench and Xuan Wuji in previous years.
"City Lord, it's the Holy Pill," the Great Elder couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Wan Jindan.
The Holy Pill has always been monopolized by the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and these three Ten Thousand Golden Pills are still refined from purple ginseng, which can be immortal for ordinary people, and for martial magicians, they can be reborn.
As soon as the other party made a move, there were three, which showed that she was a genuine divine doctor who could refine the holy pill.
Looking at the wooden box again, Xuan Yantian's face was not very good.
He glanced at Yun Sheng and found that this female magician was very cunning, which was a typical example of giving a sweet date and then slapping him.
"What do you mean? Are you threatening the lord of this city? Xuan Yantian said angrily, as the lord of a city, he had never been threatened so openly.
"City Lord, don't get me wrong, Yun Sheng is just returning to the original owner, from now on, no one will know the relationship between the Bloody Hand Trench and Dihong City," Yun Sheng said with a smile.
"City Lord," Lady Rou walked in from outside, followed by Xuan Meimei in a gauze hat.
Mrs. Rou is really gentle and graceful, compared to the fierce and vicious Mrs. Bi, she is much more pleasing, and she whispered a few words to the city lord of Dihong.
"It's you! What are you doing in Dihong City? Father, it's this woman who made me look like this! As soon as Xuan Meimei saw Yun Sheng, she was on fire in her belly.
"Miss Xuan, you should also be careful when lying, your face was obviously injured by the fierce karmic fire array, how can you blame my head. This time, I plan to help you regain your appearance," Yun Sheng rolled his eyes.