Chapter 207: Tears
Just as Shu Tiange walked towards his room like a dragon, the sword sound came from the sword in his waist, and Shu Tiange suddenly stopped his pace and looked up in the direction where the sword was about to be unsheathed.
"Come out!" Shu Tiange's lips opened lightly. A figure floated from behind the osmanthus tree, stepping down in one step, stepping on the living water stream under the arched bridge.
Shu Tiange looked at it with both eyes, and was shocked by the beauty of this woman in his heart, this kind of beauty is not as smoky and enchanting as the world, this kind of beauty is completely a beauty in the north, a fairy who is left behind and independent.
And the flowing ink dance on the living water stream is also the first time to see Shu Tiange, the fiery red fire phoenix armor that is almost about to burn, between the eyebrows, the heroic posture.
The two strange women in the world looked at each other in the air, and there was no murderous aura in their eyes.
"Who are you?" Shu Tiange opened his mouth and asked, and Liuyu Mo Wu said, "You don't have to know who I am. Shu Tiange frowned, what is the origin of this woman, and she doesn't even want to let herself know her identity.
Liuyu Mowu chuckled and said, "I'm from the south of Qianxue and the north of Daqian. ", south of Qianxue, north of Daqian is naturally Beiliang, Shu Tiange never expected that Beiliang would actually send someone.
Shu Tiange's tone became cold, "What are you doing here?" Liuyu Mo Wulian moved lightly, Ling Bo stepped slightly, Luo Socks stepped down like dust, stepped beside Shu Tiange, and said, "I'll give you a letter!" ”
Liuyu Mo Wu said again: "Xiao Luohe's letter." handed over to Shu Sixue. Shu Tiange's figure, which originally wanted to retreat, stopped, looked at the envelope handed over by Liuyu Mowu, and looked at the five characters written by Shu Sixue lightly written on it, and felt a faint pain in his heart.
Suddenly, Shu Tiange waved his hand, his movements were so violent, he slapped the envelope in Liuyu Mowu's hand away, and shouted in his mouth, "No, I don't want it!" ”
Liuyu Mo Wu watched the letter be slapped away by Shu Tiange, and flew into the living water lake under the arch bridge in a circle, gradually getting wet.
Liuyu Mo Wu smiled, and Shu Tiange, who was not waiting, reacted, his body moved, and he floated away.
Shu Tiange saw the figure of Liuyu Mo Wu floating away, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and seemed to want to pour something back. I watched it for a few breaths, but I couldn't go, like water thrown out, and I couldn't get it back.
In the end, Shu Tiange couldn't bear it, lowered his head, inhaled his nose, inserted his face with his hand, and just wanted to take a step, but he skimmed the three words Shu Sixue, who was slowly wet with water, and stopped there.
The next breath. Shu Tiange threw away the saber at his waist, jumped off the arched bridge, fell into the water, and threw himself into the water-soaked envelope like crazy.
grabbed the envelope, swam to the shore, and went ashore, Shu Tiange's stream was dripping, dripping on the ground, and it was wet. Shu Tiange gently brushed the three words of Shu Sixue with his hand, and then hugged it in his arms, he couldn't help crying loudly anymore, crying hoarsely, crying and squatting on the ground, protecting the envelope in his arms. Now she seems to regret it, why did she shoot this envelope away, why? Why did the man write to him? Why are both of them so tough? But no one could answer her so many whys at this time. She could only hold the envelope wet, fall to the ground, and cry loudly.
The sound of the wind moved lightly, as if a sigh, on the osmanthus tree, the flowing ink dance stood upright, watching Shu Tiange fall to the ground and crying, and sighed softly, "Why?" Liuyu Mo Wu took a deep look, this woman who watched the rise and fall of the country's fortunes on Qianxue's shoulder, drifted away, and did not make nostalgia.
As a result, there was only Shu Tiange crying loudly in the Qingqiu Courtyard, and the osmanthus tree with leaves floating early was shaking.
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"Ink dance, let's go!" Jiang Qiansong turned around and wanted to shout to stop the Liuyu Ink Dance, but the Liuyu Ink Dance was no longer in place. Jiang Qiansong looked around, but there was no figure.
Jiang Qiansong could only go downstairs with the two vast others, and walked on the street to the north.
At this time, a woman dressed in a yellow robe and carrying a jade sword in her hand rushed out of the palace and rushed towards the Ten Colors Inn, desperate for everything, bringing gusts of wind.
Murong Qianxue stood on the bottom of the Ten Colors Inn, looking around, there was no one in sight, and the jade sword in his hand rattled. "Where are you!" "You're coming out!" Murong Qianxue's voice trembled, and she shouted loudly, her eyes were already moist, and the woman was obviously using his negative sword style, and the jade sword in her hand was obviously ringing.
"Say it! Where did the man in white go? Murong Qianxue mentioned it with one hand, and the old class of the Ten Colors Inn cheered loudly and asked, "Say it quickly!" ”
The rest of the guest officers saw that Murong Qianxue was wearing an imperial robe, and they didn't know if she was the emperor or not, so they could only flee in a hurry. The owner of the Ten Colors Inn knew the origin of Murong Qianxue, and he paid tribute to a good ten-color wine on the altar every year, and he was fortunate to have seen Murong Qianxue. But he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I haven't seen it, Your Majesty!" ”
Murong Qianxue shook off the owner of the Ten Colors Inn and chased him out in one direction, shouting, "Where are you!" Jiang Qiansong! I'm coming for you! "Where are you! Jiang Qiansong! ”
It can be seen on the streets of Tianfeng City that a woman is running wildly, and in the midst of her crying, it is the three words Jiang Qiansong who is hoarse. She traversed the streets of Tianfeng City, her voice was already hoarse, the rouge on her face had also melted, and her eyes were already red and swollen.
"Jiang Qiansong! Where are you? I'm Murong Xue! Murong Qianxue carried the jade sword and shouted loudly in the street, but no one could hear what she was shouting, and every passerby just looked at her with an inexplicable look.
The tears didn't stop, and she hadn't cried since she had cried once more than twenty years ago. Murong Qianxue stood at the entrance of the street blankly, with only white clothes in her eyes, white clothes, white clothes! But there was not a man dressed in white like snow.
"Poof" Murong Qianxue sobbed and fell to the ground, her hands were peeling, the sand and stones were sticky, she didn't feel any pain at all, her heart hurt too much, the pain suffocated her, she didn't dare to get any pain after suffocating several times.
"Zheng Zheng" The jade sword in Murong Qianxue's hand clanged, restless, Murong Qianxue looked at the jade sword in his hand with blank eyes, smiled sadly, and said to himself, "Sword, sword, I can't find him, I can't find him." What do you say I should do? ”
The jade sword in his hand sounded even better, and Murong Qianxue read in his mouth, "Sword, sword, sword!" Murong Qianxue suddenly came to her senses, with the jade sword in her hand, she stepped on her feet and flew up, stunned. Murong Qianxue's true qi surged, and her feet were in the air, and the speed was so fast that it seemed like a meteor rushing in.
Not enough, Murong Qianxue once again rose taller. At the high point that was visible to the whole audience, the jade sword sword qi in Murong Qianxue's hand was scattered in all directions, sliding across the sky, leaving sword marks in the sky. Murong Qianxue's true anger surged, raised his hand with a sword, the sword was behind his body, and then a sword swung down, shouting in his throat, "A sword breaks the world!" ”
A sword was slashed, and thunder sounded in the clear sky, and the people of Tianfeng City were startled, and when they looked into the sky, they saw huge sword marks sliding across the sky.
Murong Qianxue stepped on her feet, four directions in a row, and broke through the world with a sword four times. In the end, Murong Qianxue's figure did not fall, stepping on the jade sword qi, staying in the air, the sword qi roaring, and the surrounding light was colorful. Murong Qianxue stayed there, waiting, waiting for Bai Yi.
Outside the city, Jiang Qiansong and Liang Mangmu and others were walking on the mountain overlooking the whole city, and suddenly Jiang Qiansong turned back suddenly, and said eagerly to Liang Mang, "Two old men, did you hear it, someone called me again?" ”
The two old men were stunned and said, "No! What's wrong? Jiang Qiansong choked and said, "It's nothing." ”。 Jiang Qiansong lowered his head and looked at Tianfeng City beside him, it seemed that he was hallucinating.
I don't know why Jiang Qiansong still fell behind, slowed down, and his true qi flowed. Jiang Qiansong suddenly turned his head and looked at Tianfeng City, "No, it's not an illusion!" Someone is shouting at me! Jiang Qiansong shouted.
The two old men and others in front of them stopped, looked back, and looked at Jiang Qiansong suspiciously. "Boom!" Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and the two old men looked up, the sky was clear, and they muttered, "What the hell? ”
There was another thunderbolt, and the two old men felt that something was wrong, their eyes flickered, they looked at Tianfeng City, and they were stunned, and then they dragged it through the north window and said, "Look, is that an old man Jiang's sword breaking through the world!" ", North Window Mingde took a closer look.
Jiang Qiansong looked at the city blankly when he heard this, saying that his sword broke through the world, and when he looked back, he trembled. The sword trick in his hand was quickly drawn, and as soon as the white jade sword appeared, Jiang Qiansong stepped on the sword and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the city.
The two vast three of them glanced at each other, showed off their skills, and hurriedly chased after them.
Liuyu Mo Wu appeared in Shu Tiange's Qingqiu Courtyard, looking at Shu Tiange, who was still on the ground, suddenly heard the words of a sword breaking through the world, his expression changed, his feet stepped on, and he slightly moved into the air, and just as he swept into the air, a stream passed by him. Liuyu Mowu looked fixedly, but it was his own master.
Liuyu Mo Dance stepped on his feet, swept away, and stopped on top of a tall building.
Murong Qianxue was disheartened at the last moment, and the jade sword in her hand also quieted down. Murong Qianxue looked at the jade sword in his hand, sneered, turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly the jade sword in his hand fought again, almost wanting to break free of his hands.
Murong Qianxue was startled, looked around, and saw a streamer coming in the distance, white clothes, white sword!
The jade sword in his hand fell, and the jade sword rushed towards the rushing streamer with a swish. Jiang Qiansong looked carefully at the front of him but was a woman in a dragon robe, suddenly a streamer came, lingering around him, the white jade sword under his feet also made a sword sound, Jiang Qiansong fixed his eyes and saw that it was a jade sword.
Jiang Qiansong saw the jade sword and muttered, "Jade sword, jade sword!" ”
Without Jiang Qiansong's sword technique, the speed of the jade sword is extremely fast.
And Murong Qianxue stood in the air, completely demented, demented, demented white, stupid white sword, he came with the sword, he didn't die.
At this moment, Murong Qianxue cried loudly, crying hoarsely.
I don't know why you've been feeling nauseous for the past few days, and I can't stand it today, it was originally a two-in-one palm, but it can only be three thousand in one chapter, and I'll rush back to the rest later.