"Su Yu Pan!! If something happens to me! I want you to be buried with the whole Great Zhou!! ”

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This night, or this nightless day, the heavenly woman's voice suddenly rose in the sky, resounding for almost half of the Zhou Dynasty, and spread to the ears of I don't know how many people.

At least those who have not yet fallen asleep and are still wandering the streets and alleys are all stunned to experience this unforgettable scene in their lives.

Especially when the white rainbow light like the Milky Way appeared in the sky, the terrifying coercion that descended from the depths of the endless high heavens, although it lasted for an extremely short time, still made countless people experience the suffocating feeling of the coming of the apocalypse.

Many civilians who didn't know martial arts just stared at the dazzling white light in the air, and knelt down on the spot in a trance.

As for the mysterious woman's voice, in fact, except for the sentence "I want to be buried with xx", the vast majority of people did not hear the words that were as vast as a fairy chant.

Not inaudible, to be precise, but incomprehensible.

Even if it is a grandmaster-level character, when he knows that it is clearly a human speech, he still seems to have been forcibly eliminated by some force, and he can only understand the specific meaning expressed by that fairy music voice like listening to a book from heaven.

Some people say that it is the whisper of the immortals.

Some people also say that it was the ancient gods and Buddhas who gave prophecies to the world.

Some people even say that it is the return of the demon clan power that was once suppressed by the Zenzhen Temple in Yunzhou.

……

Bai Lian crossed the sky, and the giant snake swallowed the night.

All in all, on the second day of this incident, a brand new myth and legend, centered on Yangzhou Mansion, became a sensation throughout the Great Zhou.

And just when the whole country of the Great Zhou Dynasty was boiling over this immortal miracle, the local residents of Yangzhou Mansion were immersed in the shock and hustle and bustle as the rest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there was also a bit of depression that only the locals could really feel.

Because when the immortal miracle appeared last night, not long after the woman's voice in the high sky sounded, during the short period when the terrifying heaven and earth were overwhelming, a huge force of power and terror directly swept through the government of Yangzhou Mansion, and nearly half of the west city of Yangzhou Mansion centered on Juxian Pavilion was all wiped into broken bricks and tiles!

The original section of the building, the street, the stone and wood... Everything in a thousand square corners has been wiped out by life!

And according to some of the people who had escaped from the area with a mysterious warning in advance, the force that caused all this came from the white rainbow that looked holy and flawless that night.

And many people claim that at the moment when the dazzling day dispelled the night, they saw a mountain-like white jade hand falling from the sky, and it was the owner of this jade hand who destroyed half of Yangzhou City with one palm.

And the cause of all this, or some of the foreshadowing signs before this incident, I am afraid that few people in the world can really accurately retell it.

Because the entire Yangzhou Mansion Yamen, including Huang Youwan, the prefect of Yangzhou, and the members of the Juxian Pavilion who gathered urgently that night, all under the palm of this heaven, there was not even the dregs of the bones left.

The only one who said that it was as if he had seen a glowing book flying from the razed ruins to an unknown place.

However, on a good note, because the disaster was very focused on the garden where the Yangzhou Mansion and the Houjuxian Pavilion were located, the rest of the Yangzhou Mansion City was not affected.

And those people who received the mysterious warning that night, although they escaped death, but after all, because of the delay in evacuation, half of them were injured in varying degrees of severity.

This city that never sleeps, where there was once only laughter and laughter, because of the advent of the "fairy miracle" this time, before it is completely rebuilt, there may not be the same scene of dancing and singing in the past for a short time.

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Syllable!

"The goddess murmurs to warn the world, and the fairy softens the red dust! Ladies and gentlemen, I think everyone has heard of such a rare thing that has not happened in a hundred years or a thousand years recently..."

Hook fences on the streets, every one or two street corners, there are sounds of shooting cases one after another.

A fact that has to be admitted is that in contrast to the razing of half of Yangzhou City, because the personal casualties of civilians are quite optimistic, the gloomy atmosphere in Yangzhou Mansion is generally still compared with the past.

Whether it was a sudden disaster or a "miracle", at least this incident brought another wave of enthusiasm to the storytelling business, and the next day's storytelling stalls were still surrounded by pedestrians after all.

Whether it was last night or sleeping too deadly and not waking up, they all gathered together to review the immortal events, among which there were many injured people with crutches and bandages, and those who could speak a little more easily simply relied on the identity of the injured to grab business with the storyteller, and made up several versions of the situation at that time.

Some of the mainstream ones are the immortal punishment theory, some say that Huang Youwan did something to be punished, and some say that it is to punish Yangzhou people and Da Zhou people.

In addition, there is the theory of destroying the world, the auspicious rui saying, the reincarnation saying, the demon clan saying and so on...

Because of the existence of these people, Yangzhou City, which was originally in a relatively depressed atmosphere the next day, actually made an uproar again in this form.

The major inns with a large flow of people are therefore more noisy than ever.

……

"Uh... Hmm..."

In the Blessed Inn, a handsome young man gradually woke up from a familiar room, or was woken up by a faint hustle and bustle, and slowly opened his eyes in a headache.

Where's this...

I...

Still alive...?

Qin Lang tried to adapt to the dazzling morning light outside, but failed after several attempts, so he simply closed his eyes and sorted out what was going on in his mind first.

If I'm not mistaken, I should be on the sixth floor of the Juxian Pavilion for the sake of "Seven Signatures of the Clouds", for the sake of a sleeping sect master... Fighting with five old men...

Well...

Won four battles, but the last red-haired one went berserk...

Then he barely managed to protect his body with internal force, and was taken by a grandmaster and the entire pavilion and blasted into the ground... Or is it coming down from the ground?

It doesn't matter, in short, Qin Lang felt helplessness and passivity for the first time, in the face of the real grandmaster, even if he had been punched several times far beyond ordinary people, he still felt that he was about to be beaten to death by that unmatched overwhelming force.

And at this time, Qin Lang heard a voice.

A very nice and familiar sound.

When he was young, Qin Lang had fallen asleep countless times under the soothing of this voice.

When he was young, Qin Lang also fell asleep comforting this voice countless times.

And then...

Then Qin Lang didn't remember anything until he woke up now.

"Shhh

After sorting out the situation so simply, Qin Lang tried to get up from the bed first, but as soon as he sat up, there was a burst of soreness in his limbs.

But fortunately, compared to the feeling that his whole body was about to be shattered by the grandmaster yesterday, his body was actually only sore at the moment, and Qin Lang already felt that something had happened.

So... How the hell was I saved?

In other words, isn't this a blessed inn?

And it's still Su Yupan and Gu Jin's room?

Well? Could it be that the Empress baby saved me?

With this question, Qin Lang's ears moved, as if he heard some quarrel coming from next door, and he seemed to be woken up by this quarrel just now.

……

"I've already explained, you... What the hell do you want me to do? ”

"If you don't die in front of me, who will you listen to!"

"I... I... Don't forget, I'm the Emperor! This is Yangzhou, not the Tianshan Mountains, but in the land of my rivers and mountains! ”

"Da Zhou? What about Da Zhou? Was your words to me last night a joke? If I want you to give me a funeral, do you still have the ability to give me Lang'er? ”

……

Qin Lang was stunned, this voice...

Obviously, one is the empress Su Yupan, and the other seems to be the voice he heard before his consciousness disappeared yesterday...

……

"You're embarrassed to say it! If I hadn't evacuated the people in advance, you would have been like this last night..."

"Humph! I can't control so much, yes, you are the emperor, you care about your people, and you want to be your Ming Jun, but what about my Lang'er! If I don't make a move last night, are you going to watch Lang'er die! ”

"I... I really didn't, and I already made a move at the time! Lang'er he... I'm too..."

"You too?"

“……”

"Huh! Okay, Su Yupan, you are really good as an emperor, just seduce my family Lang'er, just play with him and don't care about him, it doesn't matter if he dies for that slut! ”

……

At this point in the noise, the empress seemed to be out of anger, and slapped the table:

"Mu Xuanli! Don't be unforgiving! I don't care about him anymore! Strictly speaking, you... You're just taking apprentices for your master! Lang'er is not only your Lang'er, but also mine! ”

"You! …”

Squeak –

“？！”

“？！”

In the end, the quarrel next door was interrupted because Qin Lang tiptoed open the door, and the room suddenly fell silent for a moment.

"Uh... What, excuse me..."

Through the crack in the door, Qin Lang first saw the empress's red dress, and after pushing the door open with some embarrassment, he saw a shadow opposite him and against himself.

Jet-black hair, delicate young women's buns...

Graceful demeanor, gourd-like plump figure...

The fairy white dress, and the very familiar fragrance that always has a little sweet and milky flavor...

"Huh..."

Just a back that he hadn't seen very clearly came into view, and Qin Lang's whole person was already stunned in place:

"Division... Masters...? ”

“……”

The reason why the woman in white didn't turn back for the first time seemed to be waiting for his call, her shoulders trembled slightly, and what slowly turned around was a peerless face that captivated the country and the city.

And in Qin Lang's memory, this picturesque and exquisite face should have carried some delicate and feminine charms unique to mature women.

But at this time, under the woman's two soft willow eyebrows, there were only tears in those starry eyes, and when she saw Qin Lang, her eyes and the tip of her nose flushed several times unconsciously, and after her delicate lips spurted twice, she suddenly pounced on the ground and directly threw him down on the couch next to her.

"Qin Lang! … Whining... Lang'er! ”

"Division... Senior sister..."

Although it has been a long time, surrounded by the taste of senior sister Mu Xuanli again, Qin Lang's heart is also infinitely surprised and warm.

But in comparison, Qin Lang at this time was still more concerned about another thing.

"Senior sister..."

"Lang'er! Woooooo

"You... Get out of the way first... I can't breathe..."

The fish in Tianshan are still so white and fat, even fragrant, but Qin Lang was covered by the fish at this time, and it was still quite uncomfortable.

"Woo... Lang'er... Hey? Lang'er, why don't you speak... Lang'er? Lang'er?! ”

“……”

Familiar sounds.

A familiar look.

There is also the familiar Tianshan specialty big white fish.

That's right, this woman is indeed the senior sister I am familiar with, Mu Xuanli, who has nurtured herself since she was a child.

(End of chapter)