Chapter 138: Purple Clothes Affection White Clothes
On weekdays, there are not many people who enter Liyang from the official road of Huangnan County, Lingzhou, or businessmen.
Just along the way of Beiliang Baiqi, you can also see many passers-by who are looking out for the wind.
It can be close to the territory of Liyang.
Especially after meeting this tall woman in white.
The silence above the official road is terrible.
Not to mention passers-by, there is not even a caterpillar in the canopy of the trees on the side.
Chen Zhibao observed this in great detail.
Because of this, he had some guesses about the figure of the woman.
"Overseas Qi Refiner Grandmaster?"
Chen Zhibao said indifferently.
At this moment, the tall woman finally raised her head slightly, and her glamorous, but heroic eyes looked directly at Chen Zhibao.
"I want to see someone."
She did not answer Chen Zhibao's words.
Instead, he repeated what he had said before.
"No matter who you want to meet, you can come to the house to see you in person after we return to Beiliang."
Chen Zhibao squinted his eyes, not very eager to fight the woman in front of him, who was likely to be a great master of the Qi Refining.
Because the most difficult thing to fight with a Qi Refiner is the unpredictable methods of the other party.
He was only one step away from the celestial phenomena.
But it was this step away, for the Qi Refiner Grandmaster, it was the difference between a hill and a mountain.
Although in the team, there is also a Xu Yan soldier of the Great Celestial Realm.
But with him alone to protect Xu Fengnian, Chen Zhibao is still not at ease.
"I am the sect master of the Guanyin Sect in the South China Sea, and I am calm."
"I'm going to see Wu Changqing."
"But Liyang Fulong Qi Refiners have a ban on overseas Qi Refiners on the mainland."
"I don't want to have a conflict with the Liyang royal family, so I can only come to see you."
The self-revealing family was calm and said lightly.
As early as half a year ago.
She went all the way north, across the entire South China Sea, and came to the North Central Plains.
But because there is the supervision of the Fulong Qi Refiners in Liyang.
She, the Great Grandmaster of Qi Refining, although it was not difficult for her to enter.
But as the head of a sect, she has to consider the face of the Liyang royal family.
She could only travel in this Beiliang territory for more than half a year.
Large and small have taken over a lot of things that have come into being.
But I just can't enter Liyang.
Fortunately, she waited for Beiliang's team today.
As long as you use the "boat" of Chen Zhibao and others to send yourself into Liyang.
It's not a bad rule.
"I've heard that Changqing has fought against a group of blind qi refiners on the Guangling River."
"The Qi Refiners are all wiped out."
"Could it be those children of your sect?"
Chen Zhibao couldn't help sneering at this moment.
The meaning of the bad comeder is greater.
How could he easily agree to the other party.
It seems that this outcome has been expected for a long time.
She sighed softly.
Decisively removed the extremely ordinary-looking mirror from his waist.
Chen Zhibao's expression was shocked, and even if he wanted to shoot out and shatter the mirror that made him feel ominous.
But at this time.
A shot came faster than him.
Tantai calmly faced the two of them and shot together.
Just one hand holds the mirror on his chest, and in the mirror, it seems to reflect the other world.
The other hand is as if it is stirring the surface of a lake in the void.
In the void, ripples were set off.
Click......
Xu Yan's troops are like a one-shot spear technique, and the mirror in the hands of the platform that directly penetrates it.
But a strange scene followed.
After the mirror was shattered, Xu Yanbing's spear was castrated, and it directly pierced the tall woman's chest.
And the tall woman was like a mirror, shattered.
Then it instantly turned into a cloud of white mist and dissipated in everyone's sight.
The group of Beiliang light riders, one by one, looked like ghosts, with a shocked face.
Chen Zhibao's face was extremely difficult to see.
Xu Yanbing felt more, secretly said bad in his heart, and hurriedly turned over and rushed back to the carriage.
The moment he lifted the curtain.
I saw Xu Fengnian in the carriage.
At this moment, he fell in the carriage in an already extremely strange posture.
The mouth closed as if it had been glued with paste.
His eyes were surging with a cloud of purple qi and golden light.
This scene made Xu Yanbing break out in a cold sweat behind him.
"The way to win!"
"This person is a land immortal among the Qi Refiners."
"She took away Xiao Nian's soul?!"
Xu Yanbing's voice made Chen Zhibao feel like he was struck by lightning.
Holding the instant gun in one hand, the white fist and bone joints revealed Chen Zhibao's angry heart at the moment.
"As long as I see Wu Changqing, I will naturally return the soul of your Beiliang prince."
Heaven and earth are round.
Could it be that the voice of the Qi Refiner Grandmaster came from all directions.
Xu Yanbing's eyes were extremely fierce, and he wanted to judge the tall woman's location from the source of the voice.
But even if he used the sympathy of heaven and earth with all his might, he still couldn't detect any trace of the woman.
I don't know how long it took.
Chen Zhibao and Xu Yanbing glanced at each other.
The eyes of both sides were extremely gloomy and murderous.
But more than that, it's helplessness.
……
On the snow lawn of Huishan Mountain.
A woman in purple waiting here when the sun rises.
Look at the sky as dusk approaches.
My heart is getting more and more worried.
The oil lamp in his hand has long since run out.
The position in which she sat never changed.
This also means that she spent a whole day, not eating or drinking, just waiting here quietly.
Always looking forward to the return of that figure.
But until the night sky was full of stars.
There are thousands of lights under the mountain.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was trapped on this lonely snowy lawn, and his figure was so desolate and lonely.
Look at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
A smooth teardrop slid down his cheek and dripped heavily on the snowy floor.
It dripped into her lovesick heart.
"What are you crying about?"
"Aren't you coming back a little late?"
The voice sounded in Xuanyuan Qingfeng's ears.
A warm palm gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng completely sank at this moment.
Regardless of it, he turned around and threw himself into the white-clothed figure.
With one palm, he grabbed the collar of the white coat.
Vermilion dyes softly, and the lovesickness of women is exhausted.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's most daring move in history was reflected in the hazy moonlight.
It is just like the most moving picture scroll in the world.
The young man in white wanted to push the woman in front of him away.
But Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't let go, as if this time, it would be permanent.
In the end, the helpless young man had to lift the purple clothes up and pick them up, and the whole person fell into his arms.
The next moment.
The figures of the two suddenly disappeared on the snowy flat.
Wait for the arrival of the sunset the next day.
The woman in purple suddenly woke up from her dream.
The first thing is to look around.
When she saw the figure, she sat cross-legged not far from her.
Only then did he smile warmly.
A whole night of confessions.
It's as if you want to express all the feelings in your heart.
Fortunately, the ending is good.
White clothes are not disgusted.
Purple clothes are still satisfied.
"I'll probably stay on top of Huishan for a long time."
"And you need to take advantage of the topography of your Huishan Daxueping."
"Build an extremely large foundation."
Sensed the awakening of Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Wu Changqing said bluntly, there was no such thing as you and me last night.
It seems that the relationship between the two has returned to the original Wudang Fourteen Peaks.
"Yes, but you need to join my Xuanyuan family."
"I'll just give you all the Xuanyuan family, no problem."
"My dad would agree."
pierced the thin layer of window paper, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no scruples at all.
Boldly pursue it.