Chapter 159: The dust settles, a peach blossom

Cold and rainy nights, nameless long streets.

Such a long street, only bright red blood, and hundreds of limbs, that little donkey walked slowly in the middle of the street, walking in the spring rain, as natural as the spring rain.

Slowly stopped, and a man flipped down.

When the twelve great cultivators saw the comer, they were immediately surprised: "Ouyang Muhua, you are finally here!"

This is Ouyang Muhua, who has been wandering for more than ten years without knowing how to invite Ma Dongyang, a person of a little age in the capital, no one does not know this person, more than ten years ago, the demeanor of the blood-stained imperial city, just like standing in the rainy night now, no one can ignore him, even Qin Keqing noticed him, and the Innocent Sword shook slightly.

As if he hadn't woken up, Ouyang Muhua looked at the twelve great cultivators, and said lightly: "Gu Qing is dead? I'm late? This kid is so unbeaten?"

Three questions in a row, in fact, are all one.

A great cultivator hurriedly said, "Yes, it's already dead, you just need to block it with us now......"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a head opened, brains mixed with bone slag splashed to the ground, and a headless corpse suddenly fell, it was the great cultivator who spoke, and where he was standing was floating a brick, slowly shaking in the air.

This time, everyone was stunned.

Twelve great cultivators, now, there are only eleven, but this one is too inexplicable to die.

Some great cultivators hurriedly became vigilant and shouted, "Ouyang Muhua, what are you doing?"

The brick came back and fell on his hand, Ouyang Muhua walked forward step by step, and his voice echoed in the air: "Grandma, don't you know who I am?"

"Step", Ouyang Muhua burst out, kicked him on the ground, the vitality of heaven and earth in the air fluctuated violently, he bounced up, held the brick, and slapped it fiercely towards a great cultivator, shouting: "What are you guys still looking at, do it for Lao Tzu!"

The two sword shadows burst out of the air at the same time, penetrating the previously crystal clear true qi light curtain that suddenly appeared, and flew towards those great cultivators.

This is the true qi shield condensed by the eleven great cultivators, majestic and heavy, showing a crushing posture and pushing horizontally, hitting a brick, two swords, and a piano sound.

............

"Ouyang Muhua, when he was young, he was known as the first little overlord in the capital, at that time, the Ouyang family was in the capital, it was the largest, the most favored royal family, Ouyang Muhua was lawless since he was a child, his father Ouyang Jing, the general of Zhenbei, once gave him a nickname Ouyang Tiedan, hoping that when he grew up, he could suppress the Northern Desert and protect the Great Xia Frontier like iron!"

In the distance, the wind media of Feng Manlou was explaining to others that these things would only be known by Feng Manlou, and they would be compiled into a book and preserved.

At this time, a martial artist exclaimed: "In that case, Gu Qingci, who was rumored to be in the bloody territory of Langya County some time ago, is true that his credit was robbed later, otherwise Ouyang Muhua would not be so angry." ”

"Makes sense. A martial artist echoed: "This Ouyang Muhua's family has been iron-clad heroes for generations, and they have guarded the frontier and resisted the Northern Desert for generations, and it must be because Gu Qingci did the same thing, so Ouyang Muhua will avenge Gu Qingci." ”

"Yes, speaking of which, this Gu Qingci is really a man, hehe, the evaluation of the wind full of buildings, the Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled, it is not very appropriate!"

In another room, a few people were watching what was happening in the long street, silent, suppressed for a long time, and finally someone spoke: "I'm afraid we have to go back to Beijing as soon as possible to inform the princess to get ready, this matter is a big trouble!"

"However, Gu Qingci is dead!"

............

"Boom"

There was a huge explosion, and the wall of true qi burst open, causing a terrifying sound, and in an instant, the void collapsed, and it was difficult to withstand this terrible power, and the eleven great cultivators were shocked and flew out, soaring in the air, the air continued to vibrate, and the sword qi gathered all over the sky, and a waterfall of sword qi drew out a dazzling brilliance.

It was a sword with a holy luster all over it, inserted into the chest of a great cultivator, and then Qin Keqing waved his backhand, and the innocent sword returned his hand, and the great cultivator continued to fly out upside down.

There were still ten great cultivators left, and as soon as they landed, Ouyang Muhua suddenly threw out a brick and smashed it on the chest of a great cultivator, blood spurted out, and Liu Yiqing and Su Yi followed closely behind the two.

There is a little sound of the piano, the sound is like a knife and a sword, there is an innocent Taoist aunt who is like a madman, there is a prodigal son who fights while drinking, and there is Ouyang Muhua who shoots people at any time with a brick, he always calls himself Ouyang Tiedan.

Countless streamers and sword shadows are interspersed with flying in the rainy night, there are walls collapsing, there are sword marks, there are sound waves passing by, adding a few cracks, the long street has been broken, the smell of blood wafts around, and the true qi is surging floating.

This night, I don't know how long it has been, has always affected the hearts of countless people, the rain curtain that keeps breaking open, the handprints that glow in the night, someone's throat is broken, a sword piece pierces the throat bone, and there are bloody flesh threads, and they fly out.

In the rain, at night, there was a constant crashing sound, and the woman who was stroking the piano was now under the eaves, as if she was really playing music, but everywhere the sound of the piano passed, there were blood stains.

Later, it finally quieted down, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

They were all dead, and the twelve great cultivators were all dead.

Liu Yiqing's hand holding the sword was trembling, his face was pale, after the last sword, the sword fell to the ground, immersed in blood, and his legs were weak, he collapsed to the ground, no matter how bloody the smell was, he just lay down and didn't want to move, his eyes were blank, and he said softly: "Big brother, let's bet together, I bet half right, but you, all bet is gone!"

"Eh," Ouyang Muhua suddenly walked next to Liu Yiqing, slowly squatted down, shook Liu Yiqing, and asked, "Boy, your wine is good, do you have anything else?" Give me some drink, I'll give you carrots!"

Liu Yiqing didn't even want to move a finger, and said weakly: "You can keep the carrots and eat them yourself, as for the wine, there is still one in the gourd, you can take it yourself!"

Ouyang Muhua smiled, took off the wine gourd on Liu Yiqing's waist, took a sip, raised his head and saw the plain clothes under the eaves slowly stood up, and walked to Qin Keqing's side with Qinqin in his arms.

"Miss Qin, you ......"

Qin Keqing didn't speak, nor did he take care of his clothes, staring at the small pond that was smashed out by his fist, as if he was distracted, step by step, step by step, walked over, every step seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties.

"Why am I so uncomfortable?" Qin Keqing squatted on the ground, looked at the pool of blood, and said softly: "Gu Qingci, you said, you know everything, you say everything, you will answer me if I have any questions, I feel uncomfortable now, is that the smell of tears?"

At night, the rain, I don't know when it has stopped, only the faint sound of the wind, Qin Keqing said to himself: "I said, if you lie to me, I will kill you, you will lie to me now, you obviously said that you want to send me ten miles of peach blossoms, I am still waiting, I can dig up the Tianshan Mountain, well, used to plant peach trees, but, what about your ten miles of peach blossoms?"

Suddenly, Qin Keqing was stunned, and a familiar voice sounded behind him:

"Can you give one first?"