Chapter 338: News of the meeting

"I'm honored to ......"

"Yes, you are very smart, the Holy Pavilion has received news that you will go to 'Istaro' to receive the blessing of the Holy Spirit Master, so that your lifespan will be greatly extended as a reward for this mission. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh!!" the old man's cloudy eyes were much brighter. He bowed deeply and asked eagerly, "Really, my lord?"

"Of course, the letter from the young sect master has arrived, and he is very impressed with you."

"However, there are still a few of those Rose Guards alive, and they ...... about it. ”

"Gus, you're wrong. At this moment, Hogg laughed suddenly, and in a muffled voice, he replied playfully, "Do you know what the twelve roses of the falling flame mean?"

The wind candle blew silently, the shadows on the wall were messy at first glance, and the old man bowed to wax, no longer spoke, sighed in his arms, and looked at Hogg.

"Their strength is close to the first order of Zongtian, and I didn't expect the Falling Flame Emperor to come here, so, compared to them, the divine cultivation of the Southern Imperial is no different from a bird's egg, but, hehe...... I really didn't expect that these useless soldiers and ruffians could be regarded as having done a great job, and now ...... The Falling Flame Rose is also in name only, which is tantamount to removing a blade from the Falling Flame Dynasty, and it is the most powerful one, so ...... Gus, you are worthy of such glory, and your wisdom will be with the blue moon. ”

Finally, the castle was eerily quiet, and the occasional murmur of the maple trees outside could be heard, and a thin beam of light squeezed in through the window, and the steward opened his eyes, and found in a trance that Hogg in the darkness seemed to be one with the darkness.

He suddenly had the illusion that everything here was subordinate to the darkness. The Hogg in front of him is a sonorous ancient corpse that has been corrupted for many years, turning over from the deepest part of hell, which is daunting.

"Weaken the enemy's strength at the lowest cost, congratulations Gus! Your wisdom is with the blue moon!"

The deep voice howled like this, and the frightened old man's body was much straighter, so he hoped that it was just an illusion, and hoped that he would wake up soon, God, I was just a nightmare, he said in his heart.

The chill permeated his whole body from the deepest part of his heart, and he forgot how he had come out, and when the inky door behind him separated the dark world, he was glad that he had survived, awakened from the deepest depression.

God, how can it be so gloomy, almost exuding a deep fear of death in every word, the old manager shook his head and laughed in a panic, what the hell is going on? Doing things for such a person, sooner or later he will be scared to death......

Hey, the elder of the Blue Moon, he looks very beautiful, but now he is not famous;Yes, in some years of turmoil, the Blue Moon Castle of the Seven Swords, as a sub-unit of the town guarding the holy mountain, was wiped out by the twins of Long Xiang, leaving the alliance leader of this end road to live in the Southern Palace;

The old man was in a panic, he didn't know where to go, the passage here was narrow and long, and there was a faint light around the corner in front of him, so he ran towards the light like a headless fly.

However, it was an illusion, and where he looked, the inkstone warrior beside him smiled at him as if mocking, and from this, he stopped, rubbed his eyes, and looked hard, and the darkness was dark, and the bottomless passage was there, and somehow he was especially yearning for the light now, and the subtle light through the cracks in the wall also saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Ah?...... Ahh

A glittering dagger clung to his neck, slashing down deeply, separating his throat.

The old man's eye sockets were sunken, and there was only blood in his eyes, and he whimpered in pain but did not struggle.

Ah Scar pressed against his face, and the words poked into his ears like knives.

Finally, the chief manager opened his mouth silently, and tears rolled down from the old man's cloudy eyes, "Relief...... "The last voice was choppy, and finally silent.

"Go, may you be forgiven by your children in Hell. ”

Ah Scar closed his eyes for him and slowly lowered his body, and at this moment, he looked back and saw that the wall beside him was stained with blood, and the words "Guilty deserve it......"

"Hey!" Scar smiled bitterly, and looked at the old man on the ground wordlessly, where the blood was infused, and the tears under the old man's eyes were even clearer.

"Yes, they will forgive you......" the armrest, closing his eyes for him.

However, at this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the aisle, and he did not turn his head, still staring blankly at the dead man at his feet.

In a moment, the narrow passage was crowded with the gods of the Seven Sects, and people were on their swords, making this place as bright as the sun.

In the middle of the crowd avoided the passage, Hogg made a silk handkerchief, pressed his mouth and nose, and paced slowly, and when he looked at the dead body at his feet, his face was full of disgust and contempt.

"Ah Scar, it's been a long time, and I know that when you didn't return to Jiangdu as promised, I have been waiting here. ”

"Oh?" the dagger in Scar's hand fell to the ground, emitting a piercing iron sound, and with this, his body also soared into the air, like a large peng with open wings, slamming towards the blood-stained wall.

"Boom!!"

The wall fortress opened its mouth by the force, the sun was surging during the day, and the scar was in the sky, and the divine energy on the body was surging, and it was about to gallop away.

However, his body suddenly stopped in the air, and an invisible net bound him tightly.

Hogg laughed.

"Hehe, what's the hurry? Since you're here, it's not too late to take a look at the mountains and rivers of my South Imperial Castle before leaving. ”

The Southern Imperial Divine Cultivators collectively chanted a curse, the sky net was bound, the skin of the people in the air was tight, and the body was bound into a ball by the net, he fell to the ground heavily, and the Southern Imperial Divine Cultivators swarmed up and surrounded him tightly.

Jiangdu, Yuhuang Palace, Liuyun Palace.

In front of the Dianwei Pavilion, the elegant and glamorous woman stepped on the beautiful rhythm from the wind, and the music turned this place into the most beautiful paradise in the world.

At the end of the song, the emperor who added the crown waved his hand, and the singers retreated one after another, and after that, the emperor walked forward with a dignified face, solemn and leisurely, and exhaled the desire in his heart.

"Whoever follows me, grant eternal glory!"

The oblique sword, pointing up at the sky, and then, the dignitaries and dignitaries standing on both sides all stood up and cheered, as if they were spurring horses.

In this ancient capital of Longxiang, the oath of the new magnates means the true subversion of the Longxiang regime, and as a result, the palace of Emperor Yu, which has been abandoned for a long time, is finally completely displayed in front of people in this sunny afternoon after a long period of repair.

In the 1847th year of Shi Shenli, more than eight years after the Nangong family entered Jiangdu in the name of protecting the country, its second lord Nangong Zhenhuang Hall beheaded the emperor and pierced the last lion's tooth flag in front of the people of Jiangdu, forever betraying the oath made by the head of the Nangong family a few years ago.

......

The clouds on the horizon were strangled by the sun, and in the land of the light wind, a slight drizzle suddenly fell, and the panicked people were fleeing one after another.

However, thousands of miles away in Qingshan City, there is a rare tranquility and tranquility, and the people in the city are lit up to celebrate this hard-won peaceful day, but the mountains and rivers of the tidal flats are so stable?

Or maybe it's just too early to rejoice.

......

The only window on the wall was lifted by the wind, she got up, climbed over him, and gently closed the swaying sash, but the noon sun was no longer able to stop, and stabbed in, shining on Wan Tingjun's face, showing that half of his face was even more pale.

A few days ago, Ruofei carried Wan Tingjun all the way and mixed into Qingshan City, looking for a long time, before finding a slightly secluded place, however, the silence was quiet, but the whole house was a lot shabby, with dilapidated tables and chairs, mottled walls, the interior was gloomy and dim, and it was difficult to see sunlight all day long.

"This ...... , What's going on? Why is it so lively outside?" The blood-lost lips opened and closed slightly, Wan Tingjun's eyes were stimulated by the sun, and he closed tightly, and his head was tilted to one side. At the right time, the sound of crackling firecrackers sounded outside, mixed with the laughter of children, the scolding of adults, and the cheerful atmosphere infected the air, which made his heart calm down a lot.

The tears under his eyes have not dissipated, followed by tears rolling down, since he woke up from a coma, he has been like this, crying when he is in a daze, crying when he laughs, sighing and crying when looking at the maple leaves falling from the window, and crying sadly when he looks at Ruofei's trance-like figure.

A few days ago, the blood moon iron lock and ink stone frightening were often haunted by him like a dream, and they became a sinking stone-like existence, blocking his heart, and it was unforgettable.

"Hey!" Ruofei was no longer surprised, gently tucked his head up, took out the white handkerchief of the silk, wiped the tears on his face for him, and said softly: "There is news from Jiangdu, the Grand Duke of Nangong has been proclaimed emperor, which can be regarded as a stable party, and the city lord announced that he would celebrate for three days." ”

"Oh!" Hearing what she said, Wan Tingjun's face suddenly became much darker, and the thoughts in his heart were full of emotion, vaguely recalling the scene when he saw the little girl of the Nangong family following behind him when he was a child, running all over Jiangdu, and muttered a chuckle inadvertently: "Yuyan, have you become a princess!"

"Hmph!" Ruofei suddenly felt that Ruofei's strength increased, and the soft and wet handkerchief was stuffed in Wan Tingjun's arms, and he sighed as if he was angry: "Hmph, just remember your Yuyan, give it to ...... Wipe it yourself!"

Having said that, she couldn't bear it in her heart, but when she thought that the time was almost up, she just got up to decoct the medicine for Wan Tingjun.

Fang Fang stood up, the corners of her white dress were tightly pulled, her body was unstable, and she just fell into Wan Tingjun's arms, and in an instant, her face was red with shame, and she stood up with her arms, but her thin fingers were tightly pinched by him, so that her heart was like hitting a deer, and her eyebrows were lowered, and she didn't know what to say.

"Fei'er......" was also stunned for a long time, and then he said softly: "Fei'er......, thank you! ”

She raised her head, just met his eyes, looked at the mist that gradually rose in his eyes, her heart couldn't help but ache again, stretched out her hand to block his lips, and hurriedly said: "Fool, there is nothing to do, I am very happy to be with you!"

"Hey!" he sighed, and somehow his murmur was much more severe: "Fei'er...... I knew that the future of this life was bleak, and I was only affected by bumps and bumps, so listen to me. Saying this, his voice tightened, and he pulled Ruofei up with a wave of his hand, as if he had enough strength in his heart, and said sharply: "You...... Let's go!"

"En?" her face froze, and in an instant she softened again, her body moved slightly, and she lay in his arms, just in time, by her warmth, the dark room was also full of peace, and her voice, ethereal, reached his ears.

"No...... No, if it wasn't for you, I would have been gone a long time ago, so I'm afraid I won't be able to pay off this debt for the rest of my life. ”

"As I said, if you save me and protect me, I will treat you in general,...... Now that you're hurt, how can I let you go?"

......

Time flies, the noisy street has been quieter a lot, Wan Tingjun is lying on the head of the bed, following the window, looking at the flying maple leaves, watching carefully.

Ruofei served him to drink the decoction, washed all the bottles and cans, and was about to place them one by one, not wanting to feel cold on his waist, and tripped the long-handled utensils tucked at the head of the bed on the ground.

Boom! Suddenly, Wan Tingjun was taken aback and followed the prestige.

The sun was already in the west, and the light was slightly yellow, but the light passed through the window, and the dim room was much brighter at the right time, and the things that stumbled on the ground, moved by the light, buzzed and stirred.

Wan Tingjun fixed his eyes, and his face darkened instantly, and the thing on the ground was the "Spirit Slashing Sword Long Sword" that almost swallowed Wan Tingjun. ”

"This ...... Why is this thing here?" Seeing this, Wan Tingjun shrank back and retreated, not wanting that the long sword to have wings, floating in the air, and moving slightly towards him, staying above his head, as if losing his strength, smashed into his arms.

Wan Tingjun got up and pushed forward, but as soon as the long sword touched his palm, it seemed to be glued, and no matter how he got rid of it, he couldn't shake it off.

One person, one sword is playing like a joke, and it is uncertain.

"Fei'er, help me ......"

"Huh...... Haha......" Seeing such a funny scene, Ruofei had already bent over with a smile, and then saw Wan Tingjun's increasing embarrassment, she reached out and gently brushed the messy silk on her temples, and waved lightly at the long sword. (To be continued.) )