Chapter 227: Under the Stars, On the Mountaintop
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"The Blue Devil?!Uncle, you even fought with the Blue Devil?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince exclaimed in surprise, thinking about it and finding that the person who could be targeted by this person might only need him in the entire southern Xinjiang except for the Emperor who didn't know the depths.
Then he showed a wry smile and thought, this is really an uncle, the battle between the second and fifth on the top list, coming out of the old man's mouth, is like a hooligan fight on the street.
Even led him astray, listen to what he asked: You even fought with the Blue Devil? As if asking, you actually fought with the boss of the next street, Li Er Mazi.
However, the old man didn't think there was anything wrong at all, and then said: "That's not it, it's not the old man, I fought with the Blue Devil, why did you put me in front when the big monk was on the list." โ
Regardless of whether this is a question of gangsters or masters, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has heard the story of this war for so many years, but he has never heard of it, and now he is extremely curious and asks: "Uncle, how did you fight in the first place?"
"How else can I ......fight?" the old man seemed to remember the original scene, and said softly: "I vaguely remember that I still had a sword hanging from my waist at that time, and I seemed to be wearing the same robe as I am now. โ
"Well, and then. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked with great urgency.
"And then?hahaha, and then naturally the old man I won, and the Blue Devil is still a little bit off." The old man slapped his thigh and laughed, and the look of memory in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"Uh, it's over? This is the end?" The look of expectation on the part of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince froze, there was no expected landslide and ground crack, and there was no scene of strange beasts being anxious and running wildly in all directions to dodge.
Sure enough, from the moment I heard the old man's word fight, I shouldn't expect too much from the old man.
Seeing the look of His Royal Highness the Prince, the old man nodded with a smile, lifted the wine jug in his hand, and took a sip of wine.
The quiet silver glow sprinkled, and in the thick of the night, the team escorting Miss Li Bang'er and her party bypassed Lin Xiao County, stopped at the nameless valley in front, and began to camp.
Although the commander of Song Min was in a hurry to send people into the realm of Jucang, he would not travel in the starry night, and occasionally rushed at night.
The moon and stars are scarce, the sky is high and clear, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wears a long knife at his waist, hangs a gourd with golden sand, sits on the top of the mountain, his legs hang outside the mountain, and he looks at the night sky that seems to be touched by stretching out his hand.
Somehow, I thought of the past when I first arrived at Jianwenfang when I was a child, and I sat in front of the door of the small room in Jianwenfang with my sister and counted the stars.
Under the same starry sky, maybe my sister is looking at the same star as him now, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth when she thought about it.
reached into his arms, took out the Qianli sound snail that had been placed close to his body, rubbed it gently, and whispered: "This girl, I haven't seen a letter for so long." โ
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, thinking about how many years have passed, and I don't know what that girl has become, and whether she is still exactly the same as herself when she was a child.
Thinking about it, Yuankong stood up, slowly left the edge of the mountain, quietly pulled out the 'silence' on his waist, closed his eyes like this, and danced under the night sky, on the top of the mountain.
The thin mountain wind blew the hair in his ears, and the red robe behind him, Cong, and a beam of flame began to spread on the blade of the 'silence', and His Highness closed his eyes, and unconsciously practiced the Black Flame Knife.
As the commander of the forbidden army of the previous dynasty, Zhao Kun is not a small person, if it weren't for the fact that the emperor would not be in the extreme list of the great monk, the 'Black Flame Knife' Zhao Kun and the ninth-ranked 'Heaven Picker' Huang San, who is more powerful is really hard to say.
There are a total of seven styles of the Black Flame Knife, and each style of Zhao Kun has been passed on to His Royal Highness the Prince, but this master led the door and practiced in person.
As soon as Zhao Kun's black flame came out, it was like the gangrene of the tarsal bone, which burned immediately, and when it burned, it was exhausted, and it was not extinguished, and it could burn the flesh of the Fan Cage Realm. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now at most in the realm of 'burning when touched', and it is not known whether he can finally reach the realm of his master Zhao Kun's 'endless and unextinguished'.
However, Zhao Kun never admitted that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was his apprentice, one taught and the other learned, nothing more.
These days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has tried every means to return to the Fan Cage Realm, and after the battle with the Black-Faced God, this idea has become more and more urgent.
However, it is impossible in a short period of time, and it is even more difficult for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to return to this fallen realm.
Fighting with people depends on the realm and the second is on the technique, the realm is not good, and now you can only rely on this knife technique, tonight seems to have an understanding, His Royal Highness's Black Flame Knife seems to be able to improve again.
With the unique Xuanyuan running route, the Black Flame Knife was used from the first style to the seventh style, and the scorching flames on the knife body illuminated the surrounding area, and the grass under his feet was pressed to the ground.
The speed of swinging the knife is getting faster and faster, the left knife is slashed on the tree, the right knife is slashed to the ground, His Highness's eyes are still closed, his feet are not stopping, and he is running quickly.
One after another, one tree after another began to burn, and from a distance, it looked like a candle, lighting the top of the mountain under the starry sky, and the flames on the grass on the right side began to spread, gradually turning into a raging fire.
After a while, the bright mountain top overshadowed the stars in the sky, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who was in the midst of the fire, did not know it.
On the contrary, his eyes closed tighter and tighter, his stretched brows began to squeeze into the middle, beads of sweat secreted from his forehead, and his knife technique became faster and faster, like a mad demon struggling in a dream.
Soon, when the first soldier set up camp stretched out his hand and said, "Look, how the top of the mountain is burning over there." โ
With this person's shout, all the guards in the distance noticed the situation on the top of the mountain, and their solemn faces showed surprise.
But to say that the first to be discovered was the old man, the old man frowned and looked at the fire in the distance, and muttered: "This kid, what are you doing?" โ
As he spoke, he rushed to the top of the mountain, and Commander Song, who was just about to make a move, saw that the old man had moved, so he stopped caring about it, and said majestically: "Don't pay attention to it, continue to do your own thing." โ
Listening to the orders of the Song commander, the soldiers have their own duties, each in his place, busy with his own, at this time it is the fire that is close to the front, I am afraid that they will have to finish the matter in hand and then pay attention to it.
The old man's big sleeves fluttered, a few dodges, between the ups and downs, the stool went to the top of the mountain, and his body fell lightly on the top of a small tree, this tree is one of the few trees on the top of this mountain that has not yet burned, but according to the fire in front of him, I am afraid it will not be safe for too long.
"Black Flame Knife, Zhao Kun. The old man stood on tiptoe on the branches, his hands behind his back, and his white hair was blown by the steaming waves below.
At a glance, he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the middle, his eyes flashed slightly, and he recognized the sword technique made by His Highness, and let out a low breath.