Chapter Seventy-Two: The Master is Dead

He is the widow of the emperor of the previous dynasty, how can they tolerate it? For the sake of now, it is better to leave with Ye Ji, but Ye Ji does not seem to have any intention of escaping, and he does not know what he is thinking in his heart. Isn't it that when the rivers and lakes meet, they fight heartily, and forget that the situation is urgent?

Ran Li'er is still in their hands, and she will not be willing to leave with her at this time. That Xiao Song will not give up, so he will not lose the dissatisfaction.

Xu Qing made up his mind that he had to let Xiao Song show his true face first, so that Li'er would no longer believe him. Fang Fang can say that Li'er will move and then take her away, such a land of tigers and wolves must not stay too long. However, at this moment, Xiao Song did not leak, and Li'er deliberately blocked it, but there was really nothing to be done.

Ye Ji and Huang Nansheng fought to the end, but Ye Ji only used the first formation of the Fallen Sword Formation, and the latter formation had not yet been used. Now that he saw that Huang Nansheng was undefeated for a while, he went out again, but it was the second formation, the goose marching formation. Like a wild goose in the air, the oblique sword sharpens the thorns, coming from the side. Every time he makes a move from the blind corner of the opponent's line of sight, he is taken by surprise and the sword is biased.

Leaf traces flow shadows. Huang Nansheng looked left and right, but he didn't know where he was, but everyone could see that the leaf trace was clearly turned to the left. When Huang Nansheng caught a glimpse of it, he suddenly flashed and swept to the right. Huang Nansheng didn't see it, and when he looked to the right, the leaf tracks flowed again, and so repeatedly, the footwork was faster than his eyes.

Finally stood in one place, ready to attack. The sword flow spun rapidly, and it walked diagonally at a rapid pace, placing itself on the upper right, like a wild goose flying. Huang Nansheng didn't have time to react, but he felt that a strong wind was coming above the oblique, and when he looked up, he saw that the tip of the sword had arrived. Huang Nansheng hurriedly moved away, and the leaf trace was empty with one move, and he came back with another move, but instead of catching up, he flashed elsewhere. After Huang Nansheng made a move, Huang Nansheng was defeated for a while, and in an emergency, he made a move to protect his body. The whole body rolls around, enveloping the periphery of the legs and feet, and the turbid qi surges rapidly, gradually turning golden.

Ye Jijian reached the stream, stirring up slight ripples, but he couldn't break through, and he was shocked. Reflexively retreated, and then attacked in another dead end, with a sword. Huang Nansheng almost suffered a loss, and immediately got out and flew up. When Ye Ji saw this scene, he knew that Huang Nansheng's body protection exercises could only maintain a small meeting, and his skills were limited, so he could not cover everything. Suddenly overjoyed, the two continued to fight for nearly 100 rounds.

At this time, Xiao Song faintly sensed that something was wrong, and secretly thought that this leaf trace had gone through many years, and his skill had not regressed by half a point, so he looked at Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen froze, his face was gloomy, and his eyes rolled around. When he boarded, his shoulders shook, the heavy sword on his back flew up, he picked up the sword with his hand, the sword body shook, the white cloth was thrown away, and a behemoth sword appeared. Zhao Li was shocked, wasn't this big sword what he saw in the forest that day, how could it be...

In a moment of consternation, Fu Zhen's phantom suddenly flashed, and a surge of black gas surged forward, and the sky suddenly changed. Fu Zhen was in the air, holding Feng Xuan, and slashed down with a sword. Xu Qing was startled and shouted. Ye Ji didn't have time to react, and after he knew it, he looked up and saw a blue and black beam of light in the clouds, like a demon and evil, suppressed by ghosts.

Huang Nansheng had already avoided it. Ye Ji was at a loss, Xu Qing shed a tear, and saw with his own eyes that Ye Ji's whole body was wrapped in the green devil light, and the green light was dazzling. Xu Qing tried his best to open his eyes, but he was helpless, so he had to block it with his hand. When I opened my eyes, I felt that a huge wave rushed in, and my whole body was not controlled at all. Gradually, the eyes were dim, dizzy, as if seeing Caixia phoenix butterflies, and seemed to see the heavenly ghosts and demons. In an instant, I saw the fairyland god again. Not long after, I caught a glimpse of the waterfall and the phantom cliff.

This moment .... Soon after.... But after a long time... Maybe it's only a half-moment..... Hours, days..... Inhospitable sand dunes off the beaten track...... The tea garden wine lane with red wine and green wine ..... Ye Yun's children who practice in an orderly manner...... The prodigal prodigal tourist.....

Xu Qing, also known as Xiao Fuchen, is he a chivalrous man of the rivers and lakes, or is he the holy son of the imperial dynasty, surnamed Xu, or surnamed Xiao, Jianghu, or Chaoliang?

This is a dream, a very long dream, and everyone in the world says: "Falling into a dream is like passing three autumns, and waking up from a dream is like spending three moments." ”

In the dream, a handsome man wearing a ceremonial crown and a phoenix robe and shawl. Guarded by a group of high-hatted and blue-dressed people, he walked towards the noble Hualuan Golden Palace. What I saw was a gentle woman smiling, and when she saw Junerlang, she hugged her. The whisper in his ear, the sound was as straight as heaven, and the wonderful sound was ringing his ears, and Jun Erlang couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what she said, I forgot to clean it up. I only remembered her gentle birdsong and walked to the inner room to see the golden dragon wall and the elegant and luxurious desk. A solemn middle-aged, reading the fold with a pen, and reading it fold after fold.

When he saw Junerlang coming, he immediately put down the imperial pen, threw down the fold, and stood up and smiled. Jun Erlang walked up to him, and was pulled by him to sit down, as if to say, "Son, do you know the way to be a king?"

Jun Erlang shook his head, and the middle-aged man said: "The monarch is not limited to the emperor, not limited to the commoners, not limited to the wanderer, everything is a king." Where the Tao is, it should be clear that you know it and keep your heart. Everything has a way, and people are also clouds. If the way of heaven does not allow it, humanity is unfortunate, and it must also be extremely heartfelt. At the end, when the clouds rise, it is not humane. ”

Jun Erlang stood in this case, looking at middle age. The flood is huge, and the four seas are level. Time travels, and the years are long.

This moment, this moment. Lying on the wooden couch, it was Xu Qing.

When Xu Qing woke up from his dream, he sat up in shock. In the brain, I made a lot of efforts to remember, but I couldn't remember a little bit of the scene. I only vaguely know that I have experienced a big dream, which seems to be very long, but I don't know the content.

A thought suddenly appeared in his mind, that is, Fang Zhen took off his sword and came out, and the blue light in the sky flashed. Ye Ji was bound by the Blue Devil, but what happened to him was unknown. Xu Qing was anxious to think about it, the giant sword was empty, it must be the Fengxuan Ancient Sword. It seems that what Chen Zhaozhong Liuyan said is good, and he can't help but secretly regret that if he had left with Li'er earlier... Thinking of Zhao Li, Xu Qing couldn't help but panic.

Ye Ji was affected by the power of this ancient sword, and most of them died in one life, so what should he do? What will happen to Li'er? Will he be wiped out by them, just because he has a glimpse of this peerless ancient sword.

Will Xiao Song be... No, how did she end up here? What the hell is going on? Will Li'er be unable to withstand this monstrous force and die on the spot? But now that she is fine, Li'er should be fine. Maybe everyone was seriously injured, and they were on the line of life and death, and they saved themselves, but not Li'er.

Xu Qing hurriedly stroked around and checked the wound, but there was no obvious injury. I only feel a little stuffy in my chest, but everything else is complete. So it seems... Xu Qing couldn't wait for a moment, and was determined to take a look, so he stood up and searched in the dark. After searching for a long time, I knocked over the coffee table, knocked down the candlestick, and found no wooden doors or windows.

I had no choice but to continue to look for the door, and suddenly saw a beam of light coming in, which pierced my eyes. Xu Qing closed his eyes and raised his hand to block it, and when he saw that the beam of light was dark, he was willing to put down his hand, but he saw a person in front of him. Look closely, that person is Zhao Li.

Zhao Li walked in slowly. Xu Qing hurriedly ran over, hugged Zhao Li, and couldn't stop saying, "Li'er. .. You're okay. ... That's great. You know how worried I am about you. ... What the hell is going on? What is this place? Why am I here?"

Seeing that Zhao Li did not answer, he held her shoulders and looked at her carefully, but saw that she was full of tears. Suspicious: "Li'er, what's wrong with you, what happened?"

Zhao Li cried: "Ye Ji. .... The master is dead. ..”

Xu Qing was shocked and said, "What are you talking about?

Seeing that Zhao Li only cared about tears, Xu Qingdeng's heart ached, and he knew that Ye Ji was dead. He slowly let go of Zhao Li, his eyes wandering in all directions. I don't know why, Ye Ji, who has always been angry and disgusting, is gone at this time, and he is still so sad? This is strange, and he asked instead: "Li'er, what the hell is going on. ...”

Speaking of this, Xu Qing suddenly remembered that Fu Zhen drew his sword and put it in the sky, and with a sword split, the blue light was dazzling. This injury is by no means comparable to an ordinary sword, no matter how strong Ye Ji's internal strength is, he can't dodge it. Moreover, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he shouted out with his throat.

But Xu Qing still didn't dare to believe it, so he asked her again: "The master is . . ... Fu Zhen killed?"

Zhao Li nodded with tears in her eyes.

Xu Qing sat on the ground, suddenly feeling that the world was spinning, like a void phantom, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart. This leaf is not painful or itchy, and it is so hateful, and it has used itself many times, and it is a pity that the person who is so cunning in the city is dead.

But why was he so sad? I couldn't help but fall to the ground, as if the sky had fallen. Ask yourself, I don't hate him, but I can't get used to him always not telling the truth, and there will always be secret medicine in the gourd that he doesn't know. Always have a look of seeing through everything, but you can firmly control yourself. I have no choice but to escape.

But he had already made him a friend. Back then, he risked death to enter the palace and saved himself from Zhao Ping's hands, and this kindness was comparable to the sky and the moon. Now that he is gone, he feels that he has no dependence, and how should he deal with himself in the days to come?

I think of him and himself going to the east together, entering the youth hospital, sharing weal and hardship, life and death together. Although my heart is full of resentment, I have also seen a lot.

Xu Qing stared at the ground, as if he had lost his senses, and remained silent for a long time. Zhao Li saw it in his eyes, hurriedly hugged Xu Qing, and cried: "Brother Xu, if you are sad, cry out, don't hold it in your heart!"

Xu Qing smiled: "What am I sad about. .. Didn't you say that he was scheming and ill-intentioned, and that such a person was not dead?"

Zhao Li heard that Xu Qing's tone was wrong, so he looked at Xu Qing and said, "Brother Xu, are you still angry with me?"

I saw Xu Qing looking away, his eyes were dull and his face was gloomy. Gently pushed Zhao Li away, stood up, and walked out. Zhao Li hurriedly rushed up. Xu Qing walked out of the house, but found that he was underground, and he wanted to ask Zhao Li. But now I was sad in my heart, and I didn't bother to ask her, so I continued to walk on my own. Walk up the stone staircase and go up the staircase. Zhao Li followed behind, not daring to say more. Xu Qing lost more and more strength, stepped on the edge of the stairs, and almost slipped. Fortunately, Zhao Li held him up, and said busily: "Brother Xu, you're okay." ”

Xu Qing said two words coldly: "It's okay." ”

He continued to go upstairs and stayed at the top of the stairs, but he couldn't go up. When a gray-clothed waiter saw it, he immediately rushed over, pulled Xu Qing up, Zhao Li pushed behind, and the two went up to the floor together. Xu Qing saw this person serving, and looked left and right, always feeling familiar, the man said: "Don't look at the young man, this is the tea garden." ”

Xu Qing said, "Why am I here?"

The waiter was suspicious: "What, didn't Miss Zhao tell the young man?"

Zhao Li glanced at him, and the waiter understood, so he said, "The young man was rescued by this girl." ”

Xu Qing said suspiciously: "What do you say?"

The waiter said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I don't know the details." After seeing the owner of my family, the young man will ask again. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw Yao Du enter the house. When he saw the three of them, he immediately said politely: "Xu Shaoxia is awake? ”