Chapter 313: Old Things Come to a Dream

"Bang-knock-"

The Zhongshen Sect Library Pavilion, which has stood for thousands of years, disappeared in a snap of a finger.

Sawdust and dust poured in all directions, and then gradually disappeared in the cold rain of the autumn night.

Everything happened so fast that no one knew what was going on.

After this sound, everything was quiet again.

The autumn rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops hit the ground and smoked white.

A moment later, five miles away, the black clouds were lowered, and Luo Fanxingpan was sitting on the Qingye sword, wet, and was taking out a cloak to cover the two of them.

At this time, Qing has also turned into an entity, standing on the sword body, and holding the sword.

Luo Fanxing frowned, if it weren't for the fool crying and shouting and insisting on coming, this stupid woman would definitely have gone tonight and never returned.

If Mizuki broke the formation a little slower, they would probably only see a corpse.

The library was thunderous, and she didn't see what Qing Mizuki had done, only heard a crisp cracking sound, and then the dazzling golden light filled the sky and the black arrows that attacked, and a huge thrust pushed her down a few feet away.

When he came back to his senses, the library had been razed to the ground.

Now that the two of them are unconscious, Luo Li has also dyed the light cloak she wore red, and how many injuries she has suffered have to go back to know. Mizuki didn't know why he was in a coma, and occasionally there were nosebleeds, but he didn't see any external injuries.

By the time she rushed back to the outlying island inn, the sky was already bright, the rain had stopped, the cold air of the morning wind was wrapped around her body, and several people had already frozen their lips purple.

The white sky lit up slightly, and she directly asked Qing Ye to fly to the door of the guest room and sneaked in quietly.

Luo Fanxing had just carried the two of them to the Luohan couch, and the door of the room behind him opened lightly, and it was Han Dongyu who came in with a dark circle under his eyes.

Han Dongyu saw the unconscious two people on the couch at a glance, and asked eagerly, "Are they injured?"

"Well, you go and check on Mizuki, I'll take a look at Luo Li's injuries......" she said, picking up Luo Li and walking to the inner room.

Qing also felt that he had nothing to do with himself, and he didn't return to the sword.

......

......

Mizuki saw another version of himself.

Red walls and yellow tiles, high-rise mansion compounds, cold and abnormal.

The snow fell one after another, and Xiao Xiao was so sloppy that the blood plum in the courtyard bent the branches.

He stood on top of the snow, his eyebrows frowned, looking at the white jade in his hand, and the ink was dyed with edelweiss, and he was a lot older for a while.

"Squeak-" There was a sound on the ground, and a branch couldn't bear the falling snow and broke into two, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and he noticed that there was a person standing behind him.

"Have you found Li'er?"

"Master, I have never ...... The palace people of Cuiwei Palace are all dead, and the corpses of Concubine Yu and Qin Yiling have just been found in the dry well of the cold palace, and they have been handed over to the people of the inner palace for investigation, and now even Princess Enyi is missing......"

He clutched the jade pendant tightly, his brows twisted into one place, his voice was calm, but he trembled and couldn't help himself.

"Pei Huan, will something happen to her......"

Pei Huan hugged his fists when he heard this: "Master, now the affairs in the palace are important, King Jing's people are secretly ready, and now they can't tolerate half a difference, if the master wants to get rid of all this, he can only stabilize the government of Kyushu and keep His Majesty the Emperor." ”

"But she ......"

"Miss Luo's cultivation is profound, it is difficult to meet opponents in Yanyang, you can rest assured, her subordinates will continue to look for her. ”

"I did all this to cut off my grandfather's thoughts, only in this way will he not force me to fight for power and inherit the unification, and only in this way can I take care of Li'er and my grandfather and ensure my freedom in the future......."

"The master is thoughtful. ”

"My mother must also approve of the path I chose, what does wealth and glory have to do with me......

Pei Huan didn't delay any longer, and left immediately, leaving Qi Muxiao to wait alone.

Wait for the first glow.

Waiting for that opportunity to change everything.

I don't know how long it took, a man's clothes were hanging with falling snow, his cheeks were red from galloping all the way, and he didn't dare to rest for a moment after running in, and hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, you go to the Heart Cultivation Palace!

"Bang-"

With a slight muffled sound, the jade pendant in Qi Muxiao's hand slipped to the ground, imprinting a dark shadow in the snow.

He ran wildly with his sword in his hand, and the corridor of the nine-curved turn was full of guards in armor, and he couldn't tell who was who, and he had already killed red-eyed.

As if he had gone mad, he stepped out of a bloody path, and no one who stood in his way was spared.

After crossing the layers of vermilion palace gates and beheading hundreds of soldiers, he came to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

At this moment, the hall was surrounded by water, and the sound of swords fighting was heard from time to time.

"Li'er!"

He didn't care, he wanted to find her as soon as possible.

The figure swayed, and between the turns, the petite figure was in a trance.

When he fought to the front of the crowd, before he could make a sound, he saw the person in his heart flashing behind King Jing with an arrow, raised his hand to grab his bun, and pulled it back.

Before King Jing could say half a word, the silver light flashed under his eyes, and the blood jetted like a pillar, splashing on the vermilion beam.

"Boom-"

King Jing's thoughts froze at the last moment, allowing the man to grab his head and throw it lightly, and then a speckled blood streak rolled out on the jade plate.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and retreated, for fear of being contaminated with half of the relationship.

In the end, his eyes widened and stared at the outside of the hall, and his eyes gradually dissipated.

The familiar face turned to look in all directions, she was covered in blood, holding a scimitar like the moon, bright eyes and long eyelashes, fair skin, and attractive red lips, but her eyes were terrifying, empty and unwavering.

Mizuki was stunned.

This man...... Is it Su Qinghuan?!

Mizuki's pupils shrank suddenly, and he woke up suddenly.

His move frightened Han Dongyu, who was napping beside him, almost fell off the stool.

A warm current slid down his lips, and he raised his hand to wipe it.

Hands full of blood.

"Why did you have a nosebleed again, why are you ...... like Qinghuan"

"What about her?Su Qinghuan?!" Mizuki was sweating profusely, clutching Han Dongyu's sleeve tightly and shouting.

"Brother, I just got new clothes! Get rid of your dirty paws! Can you be quiet? I'm going to be deaf. Qing Huan is in the back room, and Luo Fanxing takes care of her...... Alas, where are you going!"

Han Dongyu saw him barefoot, wearing a new pair of underwear and running to the inner room, he wanted to hold it, but who knew that this person was slippery like a loach, and pushed open the door of the inner room in three or two steps and rushed straight in.

"Smack-"

The sound of porcelain falling.

When Han Dongyu entered, the inner room was already "overcrowded".

Mizuki covered his head, his hand was full of green light, and he was in tension with the sword spirit Qingye, and after Qingye, it was Luo Fanxing, who was blocked tightly.

"I want to see her. Mizuki said in a calm voice with a serious expression.

"You, first, dress, well, clothes, clothes. Qing Ye's thin lips moved slightly, and he also held a ball of aura in his hand.

"I want to see her. ”

"You, first, dress, well, clothes, clothes. ”

"I want to see her. ”

......

"Give me a stop!"

In the end, this endless conversation ended under Luo Fanxing's rage.

The two of them covered their heads and retreated to the side, and Hou Qing simply returned to the sword, leaving Mizuki alone to grin. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Best Small Painting Fairy Claw Book House" for free for the first time.