103. The last fight is Tanabata
The vast sea of clouds, drinking Ma Wei water, is the yellow reed, a little spring breeze, the Qiang flute is secluded, full of scattered Guan Mountain.
More than a dozen sentinels patrolled through Youdinglou City, subconsciously looking at the empty plain outside the city, vigilant against the Qi army that could arrive at any time.
A touch of sword light rose in the pass, the sword chant was crisp, and the gray-clothed sword cultivator went straight into the sky, towards Kunlun, and he entered the Qi land in a moment, speeding all the way, and the shadow of the storm became faster and faster.
Luoyang's sword is stronger, Yama's sword is not bad, as far as swordsmanship is concerned, the two compete against each other, regardless of high or low, but the reincarnation realm is always the territory of the underworld, anything can happen, Luoyang has not returned for a long time, Kongzhou has been prepared for the worst, this trip to Kunlun is the last hope.
The rivers and mountains flew back, the imperial sword pierced the formation, and when the sun was high, the teleportation array of Xuance City Port rippled with streamers, and the Kongzhou imperial sword went straight into the sky, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed in the sky.
The busy guys couldn't help but look at the back of the sword riding the wind, thinking of the eldest lady who apprenticed to Kunlun, and I don't know how she is doing now, I don't know how the wine and food in the place of cultivation taste, can it be satisfied?
Out of Xuance City, Kong Zhou's mood became even more anxious, regardless of the loss of spiritual power, he had to cross the rivers and mountains for thousands of miles, and the imperial sword fell straight to Qiongxiao Peak, passing through the empty Lingxiao Peak, and his heart was worried to a higher level.
"Senior Brother Kongzhou, Senior Brother in Charge and Senior Brother Jingqi have gone to Yanhuang Mountain, do you have something to do?"
Li Qinyue stared at the countless jade slips in front of him worriedly, and hurriedly knocked on the chess pieces, unable to hide the fatigue between her eyebrows.
It is even more tiring to be the head of the school, and it is even more tiring to be the acting head of the school, Kunlun is coming to the world again, everything has to start again, everything has to be decided by the head of the house, countless trivial matters, no wonder the head of the senior brother looked relieved when he left.
Knowing this, he might as well reason with that group of unreasonable Xian'e......
Hearing the sound, Kong Zhou turned the fairy sword, and then fell into the Yixing Palace, looking at the group of young disciples who were sweeping the floor in the courtyard, walked into the inner room quickly, and shouted: "Hurry up and call the master back, the junior brother went to the underworld, and there is no news until now!"
"Oh, I'm going to be a big deal, it's okay, it's time for him to go back and have a look, and he'll be back when it's time to come back, no need to worry about it. ”
"There's no need to worry, he went to the underworld reincarnation realm, what kind of place should you be, come if you want, and leave if you want?"
"It's really not for us, but the little junior brother is different, after all, he is Yama, in the early years, Yama was the holy son of the underworld, and his status was no worse than that of the emperor of Hades, didn't the underworld just come when he wanted to, and leave when he wanted?"
Li Qinyue put down the two or three chess pieces in his hand, picked up a talisman, browsed slightly, couldn't help sighing, picked up the brush on the shelf and sketched it, calculating how to build the so-called Shushu Hall.
Kong Zhou was stunned for a moment, a little unbelieving his ears, and asked again, "Senior brother, you just said that junior brother is Yama?"
Li Qinyue nodded, sketched the pen and ink, a pair of architectural drawings were made, whistled lightly, the crane fell into the sky, looked at Kong Zhou curiously, and chirped softly, as if asking Li Qinyue about the identity of Kong Zhou, it vaguely remembered that there was a bear child in the early years, who always loved to pluck crane feathers, this person was very similar to that child.
"Don't look at it, you don't know him, send this to Uncle Zixuan, go and come back quickly, the two of us will be busy in a few days." ”
The crane nodded, temporarily put aside the desire to explore, put the blueprint into the Sumeru ring, and flapped his wings and flew away.
Kong Zhou was silent for a while, looked at the senior brother who was gradually falling into contemplation, turned around and walked out of the hall, and the image of Luoyang gradually became three-dimensional in his heart.
Born in Kunlun, but he is the strongest apostle in the underworld, sincere to the sword, but he loves an out-and-out demon, he doesn't like to talk, he prefers to be alone than united actions, paranoid, and has an inexplicable self-confidence......
As the sun sets, the drunken glow in the sky reflects the study, and the woman in the crimson palace dress reads the folds between her hands word by word, her eyebrows furrowed from time to time, thinking carefully, and constantly telling herself in her heart that she must look at the overall situation and not be short-sighted.
"Queen Mother, Ni Xiang is out asking to see you. ”
The waiter called softly, raised her hand and knocked on the door, the contemplative beauty raised her head, temporarily put down the fold in her hand, looked at the sky, took out a bottle of potion to open the medicine seal, pursed her lips lightly, sorted out her nervousness, and called out loudly: "Xuan!"
The chamberlain nodded, looked at the middle-aged man with the unruly appearance of His Highness, and called softly: "Xuan Ni Xiangji!"
"Thank you, Lord Ron. ”
The man with thick eyebrows strode forward, approached the imperial study in a few steps, looked left and right, and said, "You guys go down." ”
The waiter frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ni Guang's murderous eyes, the words in his heart vanished, and he turned around and left with a group of palace maids.
fell into a dead silence in front of the imperial study, Ni Guang proudly hooked the corners of his mouth, pushed the door into the hall, looked at the stunning city behind the case, pretended to bow down, and asked softly: "Dare to ask Your Majesty if you can make plans, is you willing to be my person, or is you willing to be the ghost of the first king?"
The wind chime smiled calmly, drank the strange medicine in the bottle, laughed and threw the medicine at His Royal Highness's courtiers, and said: "But Qixi Festival, the female doctor of Quegu protects her chastity, Ni Xiang, this palace is here, do you dare to call this palace your person?"
Ni Guang raised his eyebrows, looked at the medicine on the red carpet, sniffed the smell of medicine, stepped and grabbed the arm of the wind chime, stared at the red lines that looked like magpies, raised his palm angrily and slapped it on the face of the wind chime, and scolded: "Slut! slut!"
The wind chimes suppressed the anger in his heart, and laughed loudly, like crazy.
Many people have changed after Ziyou left, but she will never change, both body and soul only belong to Xu Ziyou, she only loves him, no matter life or death.
"You're thinking about that short-lived ghost again, aren't you? I'm not as good as him? Obviously, I met you first, obviously I liked you first, why do you like him and don't like me, just because he is a king, and I am a minister?"
"Does love need a reason?"
"Ah......h
The courtier roared madly, kicked over the bookcase that was in the way, his eyes were full of fierce murderous intent and unwillingness, and he wanted to possess her crazily, but he didn't dare to take action because of Qixi.
"Wind chime, don't think that I will let you go in this way, indeed, I don't dare to touch you because of Qixi Festival, but others dare, on the day I ascend the throne, you will be my gift to reward the three armies, and those generals will take pity on you!"
"I will live and die with Daqi, the country will be broken and people will die, you will not get mine, never!"
The wind chime chuckled and picked up the bookcase, straightened the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and carefully reviewed the recital, not caring about Ni Guang's gloomy gaze.
If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat.
Love him in this life and have no regrets!
The water of the pond is ethereal, thousands of feet to the bottom, the koi swim in the air, the swim bladder moves lightly, two or three butterflies fall on the shoulders of the heavenly master, and watch the swimming fish escape from the hook.
The Heavenly Master, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes, looked at the unhooked swimming fish, broke through the boundary, and called: "Slip through the net into the sea, golden scales turn into a dragon, Bishop Dragon, act cautiously." ”
The sloppy old man sitting on the sea floor nodded, his cloudy eyes flashed with a sharp coldness, swept the map of Qi Kingdom, slowly clenched his palms, muttered for a long time, took out twelve transmission notes in turn, waved his hand to urge, and shouted coldly: "Intercept Luoyang at any cost, and there will be no mercy!"