readx; The white-haired palace maid's eyes flashed with a different color, in front of her was a thousand-year-old battlefield, what she heard was the sound of soldiers killing, the young man with the knife was gone, and a smile appeared on the corner of her old mouth, "Nianshu, the old body has not met a witch cultivator who can bring people into the world of thought at a glance for a long time, Wu You gave you the double knife, you are indeed worthy." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Looking at today, Your Excellency's martial arts can be called a grandmaster, and your origin is really not simple. ”

The white-haired palace maid suddenly stopped, tilted her head back slightly, the sword light tore through the void, and slashed past her neck, and the surrounding scenery turned back into a bleak Divine Weapon Pavilion with the exposure of the Venerable Phoenix's killing machine.

The knife did not succeed, and the phoenix regressed.

The white-haired palace maid also calmly stepped back, put the knife in her hand into the scabbard, and said: "The first floor of the Divine Weapons Pavilion is full of ordinary weapons, and the bats guarding the weapons kill people and drink blood. He didn't have the intention to kill, probably because His Highness didn't mean to be afraid of him, and he was just a child. Unconsciously, a hundred years have passed, people have grown old, and when they look in the mirror, they can no longer find what they looked like when they were young, and the most difficult thing in the world to keep is Zhu Yan. Seeing His Royal Highness, the old body seemed to think of himself back then. Your Highness, don't let the dead man sword anymore, he can't kill me, and I can't kill him, but it's easy for the old body to kill His Highness. ”

"Then who are you! I don't like people who pretend to be gods the most. The little princess asked.

The white-haired palace maid smiled bitterly, "People who should have died a long time ago, why does Your Highness keep asking me about the origin of my name, it has been too long, and the old body can't remember it clearly." ”

"Hmph, then you know the old ghost grandfather. The little princess stood outside the threshold, shaking the bell, changing the killing technique to the imperial technique, and the Zunhuang stepped back in front of her, looking at the white-haired palace maid with godless eyes, and the scarred hand clutched the scabbard.

"Old friend, I have known him for a long time, he is older than me, unfortunately, I look older than him, the most regrettable thing in this world, I think it is not the right time to be born, he was old when I was young, I was old and he was young, all kinds of things in the world, why is it always so sighing, but helpless. The white-haired maid replied.

The little princess thought for a while and said, "It's rare that you like the old ghost grandfather!"

The white-haired palace maid was silent for a long time, and said with a hoarse smile: "Sort of, the old body likes him, but he has been getting it for too long, and he can't say what he feels." ”

"Then why don't you follow the old ghost grandfather out of the city, but he is gone, and he looks like he never plans to come back, don't you go after him." The little princess said in a soft tone.

The white-haired palace maid thought for a moment and replied, "The old man didn't think of going with him, Your Highness, but I like this blind dead man." ”

The little princess blushed slightly and replied, "What does this have to do with you."

"You are the princess of the Great Xia Kingdom, according to the current situation, you will marry into the Taishi Mansion after all. The white-haired palace maid coughed slightly.

The little princess was dissatisfied: "I can't imagine that you know a lot, even if I die, I won't marry into the Taishi Mansion." ”

"Nothing is as it should be. The white-haired palace maid brought a strand of white hair in front of her forehead behind her ear, her hands were slender, skinny, and no longer good-looking, the hands of the elderly.

At the moment when she raised her hand, Zunhuang drew the knife again, she started at the same time, and said with a smile: "After all, I can't fool you, the knife of the old body, called 'Qiushui', it is really unexpected to be able to meet in such a place, I think it is the result of endless death, I seem to know your origin, you will not live to let me leave, see who can have the last laugh, but unfortunately, let the old body move for a while, the autumn water knife will be transformed, no longer just a hand of mist cold, if the knife is invisible, how should you resist." Over the years, you are the first to let the old body use the autumn water knife, you have too many secrets, the old body is not a curious person, but you can't help but want to know. ”

The divine soldiers are like a mirror, the scenery changes abruptly, the six Shura domains, the corpses are piled up like a mountain, the phoenix wields a knife, and the white-haired palace maid holds a big knife composed of cold water and ice mist in both hands, overlapping crosses, and then the volley of the phoenix jumps and slashes.

"If an ordinary swordsman takes this move, he will kneel on one knee, and his strength is controlled very well, leaving himself with the leeway to change his move, and he also uses the power of jumping in the air to make this knife fierce and deadly. The white-haired palace maid spoke slowly, and the double knives in her hands were like long snakes wrapped around the unequaled knives, and between the lightning and flint, she stabbed at the Venerable Phoenix that fell in mid-air.

"The famous knife of Great Xia broke the waves, the autumn water, the sky, the wild goose screamed, I don't want the owner of the autumn water knife to be you, I am more surprised that these six Shura domains, can not bring you any impact, I had to break the army general to pass on the merits, in order to live forever, hundreds of years of torture, every time I regenerate, I will forget everything, you know what is the most painful thing in the world. The Venerable Phoenix turned into a gust of wind and appeared seven steps away, the knife was not returned to the sheath, his eyes were blood-red, and the six demon beads were floating in the air, not yet out of his neck.

"What!" the white-haired maid was surprised.

"Immortality. The four words that answered her were cold, and Zunhuang looked at her coldly, "Isn't it the most painful thing in the world to live alone, the country has been broken, and the dear person is dead, but he has to live alone." ”

The white-haired palace maid coughed slightly, and said: "It turns out that you were the little prince of the 'Liyan' back then, and when the general of the broken army was suppressed in the dead domain, I was only a teenager, what a long time ago, I really don't want to think about it again." What I can't help but understand is how you can learn the witchcraft of the Winged Man. The winged people have been mysterious since ancient times, the east soil and the east pole of the dead land, there is a thundering mountain around the dead domain, according to legend, the winged people have lived there for generations, ordinary people can not enter the mountain for half a step, they will be struck by lightning and die. Legend has it that the Winged Man possesses the secret art of turning wind, and only the noblest bloodline can master it. ”

"I was only ten years old when my father died, and I have been wandering with General Xiao for eight years, and there are too many stories in these eight years, if you are willing to think of your past, how can I be willing to think about it again. Zunhuang replied.

The white-haired palace maid laughed hoarsely: "It turns out that you are the same as the great witch in the cloud seat of the Divine Tower, you are a monster, it's really pitiful." You've told me so much, and you don't want me to live. No wonder you can live forever, I think it is also the secret technique taught to you by the winged people, have you ever wondered why they are willing to help you, even if you don't say it, I can guess how much you experienced. ”

"When I founded the Six Daoist Sect a hundred years ago, I already understood to some extent what it had to do with me. Zunhuang sighed slightly, "But you don't understand after all, the 'Qiushui Sword Master' empress, when Wu You gave me the sword, I realized that a hundred years ago, when he entered the Six Daoist Sect, he knew that I would enter the Song City of the Dynasty, and he also knew that I would see him again,"

"Empress!" the white-haired palace maid's eyes widened, "You call me Empress!"

"You have always thought that you were the poor palace maid more than 200 years ago, the real you are more than 400 years ago, the first generation of the master of the Divine Weapons Pavilion, the empress of the 'Autumn Water Knife Lord', and also Wu You's wife, what do you think he is staying in the Divine Weapons Pavilion for, it's just that he can't let go of the past, you shouldn't exist in this world, it's just that he can't do it himself, so I'm waiting for someone who can use a knife, waiting for me, waiting for me to think of the past, waiting for me to understand his knife intent. He was crazy about knives, and he gave me the knife because he wanted to cut off the past and forget everything. You are a witch cultivator who died, a wisp of obsession always occupies the body of an innocent person, the palace maid died like this two hundred years ago, and two hundred years later, this white-haired palace maid is the same. The only thing that is the same is that they all fell in love with Wu You because of an accidental meeting, speaking of which he has lived for a long time and owes too much love debt, he stays in the Divine Soldier Pavilion all day long and doesn't want others to disturb him because of his appearance. At first sight, there will be many beautiful men in the world who like them, and if they can't love them, they can also break their hearts and intestines, so for women, and the same for men. Back then, the little princess pestered Wu You, not out of an adult woman's idea, but just curious, so you didn't kill her. Zunhuang spoke slowly.

The white-haired palace maid shook her head in disbelief, "You are talking nonsense!"

"Then who do you say you are, how long ago can you remember, you should have disappeared in this world, Wu You went away, give me the knife, joined the religion a hundred years ago, and calculated that we will meet now. Maybe everyone is alive and wants to change the day, wants to make up for the regrets of the past, and wants to recover some lost people, for Wu You, what he wants to let go of most is your death. 'Autumn Water Knife Master' Empress, have you remembered your name now? Zunhuang frowned slightly, "Wu You's knife is really terrifying, suppressing too many fierce thoughts, if there is no demon suppression bead, maybe even I will go crazy, this peerless knife, it is his dust that has been cut away, and the rest of the soul will have to wait a little longer." Your cultivation is certainly powerful, but there is still a difference between you and me, I didn't kill you directly, I just hope you can go clearly. Zunhuang continued.

The white-haired palace maid fell into madness, and when she was distracted, Zunhuang turned into a knife, without any fancy movements, nor any superfluous distractions, only the simplest knife, only the determination to take her life.

Wushuang slashed the white-haired palace maid's neck, and she smiled hoarsely, "You lied to me, you lied to me! It must be your chanting! It gave me so many ideas! I really lived for a long time, and I can't remember the past!"

"What the truth is, and what's important, you can't live long anyway. The most terrible chanting is never afraid of being seen through, because you think that at the same time as you see through the chanting, it is my real chanting that invites you to dream. "Zunhuang put the knife into the sheath.

The white-haired palace maid collapsed in a pool of blood in despair.

The little princess looked at her strangely and said, "What happened just now, General Tian, you are so powerful, you stepped forward and killed her with a knife, and she didn't resist." ”

Zunhuang looked at the little princess with blind eyes, and slowly let go of the handle of the knife he was holding.

The little princess sighed and said, "I forgot that you don't understand anything, let's go quickly, and don't look at the stars today." ”

The little princess took Zunhuang's hand and ran away.

The night of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is still bleak. The jackdaws screamed mournfully, the grass was everywhere, and it was as if ghosts would haunt it at any time.