Chapter 127: Liu Yun's Ambition

When Liu Yun was standing next to the Dugu Peacock, the night rain rose, and sporadic light rain sprinkled into the window lattice, through the window lattice, Liu Yun saw the frightened crowd.

"Even though they didn't see you using Fengyue, they also saw the guards you killed your sister. How do you explain it? Dugu Peacock didn't raise his head and asked.

"Success and defeat, what is there to explain."

Liu Yundao, but he didn't seem to see the Dugu peacock and picked up Tang Yuchen from her arms.

The uncrowned female monarch of a country was held in Liu Yun's arms like a trophy, and an uproar sounded outside the building, and Liu Yun's shocking actions fell into everyone's eyes.

"You're such an amorous person."

When Liu Yun jumped down the hall on the first floor, the voice of a lone peacock came from behind.

Liu Yun's footsteps faltered, and when he looked back, the third floor was empty, and the teahouse was so quiet that there was no sound, except for the raindrops that kept hitting the window lattice.

To retreat or really go.

The gods rose, at least a hundred paces, and Liu Yun never saw the demon girl who was holding his neck and wanted to be his lover.

A strange breath came from his feet, interrupting Liu Yun's thoughts.

Staring at the head in the sky, Liu Yun raised his foot and crushed his eyebrow bone.

A bright white halo flew out from under the forehead of the monk in the sky, light and agile, fluttering, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the world and soar to the Nine Heavens, which is said to have the Cloud City Divine Domain. Before it flew over Liu Yun's head, it burst like a bubble and dissipated into powder.

Killing Jiang Xinyue that night, he also had the same thing in his eyebrows.

Jiang Tianhe, where are you hiding?

At this moment, Liu Yun's heart was full of high ambition, and he was suddenly looking forward to meeting Jiang Tianhe. Of course, an encounter does not necessarily mean that there will be a fight.

In the battle of Lingjue Street, Liu Yun killed the sky.

Not only did it relieve Tang Yuchen's demons and save the eternal fate of the Demon Gate, but it also raised Liu Yun's confidence to a new height.

After this war, the foundation of Liu Yun's martial arts concept was finally laid.

His martial arts follow the path of cultivating the Dao and the Demons, and the stunts of each faction and the family seem to be complex and changeable, but in fact they only originate from two realms - the righteous path and the Dao state of mind.

Demon Dao Demon Mood.

With the Demon Dao and Demon Heart as the master, and the righteous Dao Heart as the subordinate, all kinds of changes will not leave it.

The road of martial arts has been decided, and the next step is to borrow the rights of the Americans, relying on the southeast pattern, to build the foundation of the Demon Gate.

The night rain was not heavy, and when Liu Yun walked out of the teahouse with Tang Yuchen in his arms, the fire in the Zentou Temple had not yet been extinguished.

It wasn't until Liu Yun killed the sky that a few figures flew towards the Great Zen Temple. After all, the Great Zen Head Temple is one of the eight major sects in the world, and although the foundation has been destroyed, there are still many monks who are either fighting overseas or wandering abroad. These people pretended to go to the rescue of the Great Zen Head Temple, but they were just in the way of the situation, leaving a little incense.

Liu Yun didn't care about this, how about the weak water palace, how the masters of the Zen Head Temple were outside, and how the Qiyue Lord would be like floating clouds, which couldn't prevent Liu Yun from enjoying the joy of victory.

"Congratulations to Young Master Liu. However, Liu Gongzi hugged Her Royal Highness the princess, but he committed the following offense. ”

A man's questioning voice was heard in his ears.

Liu Yun glanced at the man with outstanding temperament sitting in the middle of a group of pot-bellied businessmen, he was too lazy to take care of it, turned over his horse, and drove towards the palace with Tang Yuchen in his arms.

Ignored by Liu Yun, Jun Changge was neither annoyed nor angry, showed a helpless and regretful expression towards the people who looked at him, shook his head and sat down.

Compared with a group of tired and yawning businessmen, Jun Changge, who was in his thirties, was full of energy, and it seemed that not sleeping all night was nothing to him.

Riding less than ten paces, Liu Yun slowed down.

Not far in front of him was the restaurant where Liu Xiaoxian was, Liu Xiaoxian was drinking with Baishan River, and it seemed that he was not affected by the battle of Lingjue Street at all.

The crowd that was about to disperse saw Liu Yun stop, and they all stopped and looked at it curiously.

Everyone knows the golden hexagram that Liu Xiaoxian calculated for Liu Yun.

Seven days ago, Liu Yun not only did not die, but also killed the Sky Monk in one fell swoop, after the Ming Dynasty, Liu Yun's reputation will definitely rise, and it may even replace the Sky Monk and rank among the top three on the Ascending Dragon List.

Liu Xiaoxian's hexagram undoubtedly smashed the signboard of her painstaking management.

"I'm alive."

Liu Yun looked at Liu Xiaoxian, who was pretending to be calm, but his gaze had already passed over Liu Xiaoxian and shot straight at the so-called luck number behind her.

After a long time, Liu Xiaoxian finally couldn't resist Liu Yun's playful gaze, raised his head, blushed, and said coldly: "That's just luck and fate think you're interesting, so I'll spare your life for the time being." ”

"Think I'm interesting?"

Liu Yun laughed and looked at Bai Shanhe: "Brother Bai, do you think I'm interesting?" ”

"Interesting." Bai Shanhe raised the wine cup and saluted Liu Yun, and smiled slightly: "However, if I am that lucky, I will not show mercy." ”

Bai Shanhe is the son of the top family in Tianque, and Liu Yun's identity is just an overseas prodigal son who has just become the head of the guard of the Qi Palace.

"You"

Liu Xiaoxian didn't expect Bai Shanhe to stand on Liu Yun's side, stomped his feet with hatred, and said with a straight face: "I'll tell you surnamed Liu, don't think you're better than luck!" In fact, they just made a detour and continued to follow their original trajectory! Whatever you want to do, it's useless! ”

"Hard-mouthed girl. It's so silly. Liu Yun looked at Liu Xiaoxian deeply, and said the words that Liu Xiaoxian could never forget for the rest of his life, and then smiled and picked up the reins and drove forward.

The drizzle was misty, and Liu Yun covered the sleeping Tang Yuchen with a big cloud.

Tang Yuchen seemed to be dreaming, the corners of his mouth curled, this was the first time Liu Yun saw her smile from the heart. Although his eyes were closed, this smile alone made Liu Yun's heart move, and he couldn't help but kiss Tang Yuchen's white, tender and smooth face.

There was a smell of blood in his nose, Liu Yun looked puzzled, looked for a long time, and set his eyes on the night rain falling from the sky.

Why does this rain smell of blood?

Liu Yun didn't continue to think about it, the rain gradually became heavier, and he rode his horse out of Lingjue Street and ran towards the palace.

In the western suburbs of the wasteland, there are also people riding horses.

It was a slender young man, bald, wearing tattered monk's robes, and his face was black and red.

His arms were not very easy to use, and when he pulled the reins, he would always tremble involuntarily, and seemed to lack strength. Even so, he only grabbed the reins with one hand, and clutched the cloth bag on his chest with the other, nervous about the contents of the cloth bag.

Running wildly in the night rain, the Mandate Monk burst into tears.

From time to time, he glanced back at the northeast firelight, and his originally bright and elegant eyes were full of hatred.

"Phew!"

Finally, he stopped running away.

Destiny cried out against the darkness of the wilderness, and he did not know how long he wept, and he wiped away his tears, trembling his freshly boned hands, and took the scripture from his cloth pocket.

Heavenly Mandate didn't know what it was, he only knew that Senior Brother Sky would read this scripture every day, and it was a very precious thing, so Heavenly Mandate deliberately took this scripture away before escaping.

Turning the scriptures, eight big characters came into view-what is the demon, a small ruler to measure the heart.

The magic word pierced into the heart of Destiny like a thorn.

"Demon Gate, Demon Gate!"

Regardless of the pain, the Mandate of Heaven clenched his fists, and suddenly roared: "I swear to the Heavens!" Someday! I will slaughter all the demons in the world! ”

"Slay demons! Slay demons! ”

Outside the capital of Qi, under the moonless night, the Mandate of Heaven monk issued the only oath in his life.

Qi luck seemed to be really as Liu Xiaoxian said, turned a corner, and continued to move forward.

The wind and rain drifted, and a strange laughter echoed over the wilderness.

"Do you want revenge?"

Destiny's head "buzzed", the blood in his whole body flowed backwards, and he shouted without thinking about it: "Think! I don't know which senior master is here! The Mandate of Heaven monk of the Great Zen Head Temple greets his predecessors! ”

The laughter grew louder and louder.

Destiny looked puzzled at first, but gradually, his face turned pale, and his body was like a blade of grass in the wind.

Three people came out of the depths of the night.

On the left is a big fat man with a sneer, on the right is a young man wearing a hat on his head, and in the middle is a three-foot-tall child.

"It's so stupid. This stupid monk is actually serious, and he is still called a senior! Laughed to death, laughed to death, the monk of the Potou Temple is really more stupid than the other. ”

The Moon East God leaned forward and leaned back with a smile.

"It's still my big brother! I knew that a monk would escape! Bo Chihuafei looked proud.

"But how does the godfather know?" Jiang Xiaohou asked, "A certain family thinks he is blind." Yuedongshen pinched his chin and thought for a while, and said, "However, maybe it's because this stupid monk is called Destiny." Destiny is such a silly name. Go little monkey, your godfather will leave this person to you. ”

"Little monkey. If you want to mess with your Uncle Hua, you should also learn to kill. Taking advantage of Liu Yun's absence, Bo Chihuafei began to take advantage of Jiang Xiaohou.

"Phew, you dead fat man, who's messing with you!" Jiang Xiaohou was obviously influenced by Liu Yun and others and didn't take Bo Chihuafei in his eyes at all, which made Bo Chihuafei very sad.

Jiang Xiaohou is gifted and born with divine power, and it is only a matter of twenty times to kill a Heavenly Mandate monk who has not recovered from serious injuries.

The Moon East God took his gaze away from the corpse of the Mandate of Heaven and looked at the night rain that was getting heavier and heavier in the distance.

The rain is like fog, shrouding the huge city by the East China Sea, the sky is dark and the night is long, and the cold grass is flying, a picturesque scene.

"This rain, after all, still falls."

Licking the raindrops that smelled of blood, Yuedongshen's tone was slightly lonely.

(To be continued)