Luoyang Imperial Palace.

A jade scale.

Cao Zhixuan was very leisurely and leisurely, knocking chess pieces on the jade scale.

He sat at the end of the corridor, in front of him and behind him, in the darkness of the boundless.

There was a sound of breaking the air, and in an instant, five huge black robes fluttered to the ground in the night, and the figure perfectly blended into the darkness at the moment of landing.

It's just that each of the five of them carried a lantern in his hand, and the lantern was slightly raised, illuminating the cold and terrifying darkness.

Shine on five pale ghostly faces.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who was sitting cross-legged, smiled on his face, and did not look at the dark ghosts behind him, standing in a row of five figures scattered out.

"Liu Baichan went on a killing spree in Luoyang. A black-robed figure spoke softly, and the lantern in his hand was written with two big characters of Heavenly Dao like splashed ink.

The black-robed figure carrying the Heavenly Dao Lantern thought for a moment and added, "He has just set off from Tianshu Tower, and his first target should be the Tiandu Marquis Mansion. ”

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was still smiling, and he picked up a chess piece between his index and middle fingers, and pressed it slightly on the chess scale.

Then he looked up.

Knock on the chess pieces and drop the lanterns.

The lights in the distant veranda were lit one after another, and one by one they passed silently.

In the end, it was pointed all the way to Cao Zhixuan.

Wudao's huge black-robed figure holding a lantern looked at the visitors who lit up the lights on both sides of the corridor with a blank expression.

There are not many people who can enter the Luoyang Imperial Palace silently.

As the darkness was swallowed up by the lights not far away, the faces of the comers finally appeared in a faint light.

Cao Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he waited for the person he was waiting for.

An old man, looking like a candle in his old age, with his eyes slightly closed, sitting in a wheelchair, his hair gray.

Pushing the wheelchair for this old man was a middle-aged man in the Southern Tang Dynasty, smiling, wearing an emerald jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, which set off an elegant and quiet dusty atmosphere.

"Old lady Donald. Zhong Jiayu Sheng. ”

Cao Zhixuan raised his head and looked at the two people standing still in the dim light.

The two figures, one old and one middle, didn't seem to mean to speak.

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty smiled to himself: "I know that those who are unwilling to accept the reward in Luoyang almost owe this old fox their lives back then. It is natural to repay debts, and now what they owe Liu Baichan is not money, but life, and if they can't kill this old fox, they will be killed. ”

Cao Zhixuan was talking while reviewing the game on the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces were obediently divided into two sides by one of his hands, and one by one they fell on the jade scale.

The crisp sound of chess pieces was accompanied by the man's powerful voice.

"Liu Baichan went on a killing spree, and I really couldn't stop him. Buddhism Donkey Kong physique, the only people in the world who can help him are those real grandmasters who are now suffering from great vitality. ”

"This old fox picked a good time and wanted to come to Luoyang to play a one-handed pot draw. ”

"It's just that he came for the Buddha's remains, but he killed him on the first day of entering Luoyang, which is too unruly. ”

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty spoke softly, but his words were full of murderous intent: "This is my Luoyang." ”

The two people on the other side finally spoke.

Zhong Jiayusheng, who was relict in the Southern Tang Dynasty, smiled and said two words.

"Sincerity. ”

Cao Zhixuan said expressionlessly: "That Liu Baichan has indeed reached the pinnacle of the world, and there are not many people who can stop him. The price I offer is absolutely fair, one life for another, and after tonight, the two of you can each redeem one of the Buddha's remains. ”

The old lady of the Tang family slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

His voice was like a candle flame under a strong wind: "Help?"

Cao Zhixuan shook his head slowly, and laughed at himself: "I have already been sealed, I don't owe them anything, it's your business to save them or not." ”

"I don't want to save people, I want to kill. The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty said softly: "If this white-robed old fox kills my people, I will kill his people." ”

The middle-aged man in a Tang costume did not speak.

"I've long heard that you are a character who can be compared to Tao Wuji. Cao Zhixuan calmly fell on the jade scale, and said softly: "Tao Wuqian is dead, and Donkey Kong has only that white-robed Buddhist guest in the world." This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you don't do it tonight, will there be a chance in the future?"

"I don't believe it. Zhong Jiayusheng let go of the push hand of the old lady of the Tang family's wheelchair, silently took a step forward, and sat on the jade scale opposite Cao Zhixuan.

He silently picked up a chess piece and landed on the jade scale.

Cao Zhixuan's movements paused.

"Xuan Shangyu did not leave Luoyang. The middle-aged man looked at the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty lightly: "As long as Liu Baichan does not die one day, he will not leave Luoyang, and he will never." ”

"I walked all the way and saw three hundred big red lotuses, if they bloom in the land of Luoyang, I am afraid that the remains of the Six Dao Buddhas will really be blown apart. Zhong Jiayusheng smiled in a low voice: "So Xuan Shangyu must not have left, I really can't compare to him in conspiracy, and I can't guess what he is thinking, why did he let Liu Baichan enter Luoyang for thirteen years? Why don't you just hand over the person in the Buddha's remains to him?"

"There are so many things that I can't figure out, no way, I've never been a smart person. The man of the Zhong family smiled: "But I can see it very clearly, you are willing to pay a lot of money for me to redeem people from the Buddha corpse, and you are not willing to open the Buddha corpse and let Liu Baichan redeem people, I can't figure it out, but I have self-knowledge." The Zhong family is not afraid of this Buddhist guest, and Luoyang will definitely not be afraid. ”

"Cao Zhixuan, do you say it yourself, is this a failure?"

Cao Zhixuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of yin owl flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and then he raised his head and smiled.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty smiled and said, "Who knows?"

Zhong Jiayusheng smiled, and glanced slightly from the five figures lined up behind the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty: "I heard that Xuan Shangyu and Liu Baichan are brothers of the same sect, and they didn't read the same love back then, and they cut off Liu Baichan's big red lotus palm print, and sank the corpse Qijiang, it seems that it is for a woman." ”

Cao Zhixuan smiled lightly and was noncommittal.

"Shen Hongying, if I'm not mistaken, she is the woman who is the first two guests of the Spring and Autumn Period of Buddhism with Liu Baichan. Zhong Jiayusheng stared at Cao Zhixuan's eyes: "Such a young woman, her cultivation is impossible to be stronger than the old antiques in the Buddha's remains, why does Xuan Shangyu want to lock her up?"

"Liu Baichan is now the most tricky person in the world except for those grandmasters, if you are willing to open the remains of the Buddha, there is no reason not to let Shen Hongying go. Zhong Jiayu said coldly: "A woman who has practiced for less than 20 years has been imprisoned in the Buddha's remains?"

"Since the Zhong family Yusheng has doubts. Cao Zhixuan said softly: "These are not secrets, and it doesn't hurt to listen to them." ”

"I built six Buddha relics in Luoyang, Wei Dawei, and carried them along with the sky. The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked at the Zhong family Yusheng jokingly: "The old antique who is unwilling to sacrifice his life for the Ghost Gate Pass in 16 years should fall into the remains of the Buddha, and he will dedicate his cultivation to the floating soil of my Great Wei Dynasty, so as to save a life." The so-called people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, but when the sword master was alive, he personally took action and arrested those old guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death into the Buddha's remains. ”

The man of the Zhong family was quiet and did not speak.

"As for the senseless victims. Cao Zhixuan's voice was slightly low: "Naturally, there is." It's that Shen Hongying. She is the only Buddha in the world who has the appearance of thirty-two people, and the six Buddha relics are indispensable without her. ”

"So Xuan Shangyu killed his relatives and put his own junior sister into the cage that will never see the light of day?" Zhong Yusheng seemed to hear a big joke.

Cao Zhixuan didn't shake his head, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Brute. Zhong Yusheng suddenly sneered: "If I were Liu Baichan, I would really blow Luoyang through." ”

"I won't do this thing. ”

The man of the Zhong family looked at the stunned emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty and said softly: "I came today just to express my position." ”

"The old people of the Eight Great Families, even if they died in the remains of the Buddha, they also died as they deserved. I will not redeem it, let alone kill people for these people. The man seemed a little tired between his eyebrows: "As for the other five, I can't care about it, and I don't want to take care of it." ”

In the end, the man dressed in the remains of the Southern Tang Dynasty got up slightly, saw the old man in the wheelchair opposite who seemed to be asleep and woke up, suddenly remembered something, and paused for two seconds.

"Also, the old man of the Tang family asked me to speak. ”

"If the descendants of the Tang family have any accident in Luoyang, the old man is afraid that he will blow up Luoyang before Liu Baichan makes a move. ”

The man of the Zhong family turned back with a smile and added, "The Zhong family is too. ”

......

......

A big red coffin smashed the gate of the Tiandu Hou Mansion like a broken bamboo.

White robe.

Liu Chan stepped into the Tiandu Hou Mansion with no expression.

There were seven or eight people who died when they were desperately resisted the gate of the Hou Mansion and were smashed open by the red coffin.

The general trend is crushing down.

The Buddhist guest who had opened the killing ring glanced at it.

In the huge courtyard, dozens of servants knelt on the ground.

The Tiandu Marquis was nowhere to be seen.

Behind him, a black-clothed young man slowly walked into the Tiandu Marquis Mansion, his pupils wrapped in gold.

"Thirteen zhang in front of the right. ”

Liu Chanqi nodded slightly.

The white-robed sloppy man's breath converged in an instant.

The whole person slowly closed his eyes.

The right hand is tied out of thin air, and the thumb of the left hand is pressed and the four fingers are slightly pulled.

No arrows and no bowstrings.

"Luoyang Chengtou, you shot me six arrows. ”

The breath of the sloppy man in the white robe was almost dead silent, and the whole person's yuan power converged, and he withdrew his cultivation without revealing the slightest.

"You still owe me four arrows. ”

He spoke softly, but his voice rolled like thunder.

"I'll only give you one arrow. ”

The white-robed sloppy man opened his eyes in an instant.

Loose the string with your left hand!

The void clanged, and thunder erupted into a piercing roar like a fury. The distance of thirteen zhang was instantaneous, and the two huge walls were pierced by a huge force out of thin air.

A streak of blood spurted out.

The white-robed man's eyes were full of indifference.

He let go of the general momentum and walked in front of the corpse of the Tiandu Marquis, who had no breath.

"These arrows didn't have to be returned. The white-robed Liu Chanqi squatted down and said softly, "But Su Hongyue is dead." ”

"She's dead, of course you have to pay off the debt, take your life to pay it back. ”

Yi Xiao looked at the old man who was squatting on the ground and whispering, and suddenly felt a strong sense of disobedience.

It turns out that this cynical white-robed old fox also has a side in his heart that cannot be touched.

The woman who was held in the depths of the Six Realms of Buddha remains was one.

Su Hongyue is also one.

"The Su family ...... in Tianshulou"

Yi Xiao didn't know what kind of friendship this legendary Su family had with the white-robed old fox when he was young, so that this Buddhist guest who had been angry for thirteen years couldn't restrain the killing ring.

Liu Chanqi looked at the corpse of Tiandu Hou and said word by word: "Su Hongyue died so inexplicably, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The white-robed old fox laughed at himself: "Of course it's ridiculous, there's nothing more ridiculous than this." It's as if you've called in for help, and you think you're going to survive and escape. But that's how you died. ”

The white-robed man stood up and took a deep breath.

The face is depressed, and he is not angry and arrogant.

"If you are unreasonable, don't blame me for being unreasonable. ”

The Great Red Moon.

Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes and sensed a few rather powerful breaths: "There is a nine-rank master coming." ”

Liu Chan was expressionless, watching the figure of the broken sky land.

"The new Jiupin, the future blood of the Northern Wei Dynasty. The white-robed sloppy man looked at the three falling figures, and said with a joking smile: "The great world is here, and I have a chance to advance to the ninth grade." Do you think that Jiupin is amazing, very powerful and invincible, and can go sideways?"

Three sword lights all pointed at this man.

The three somewhat elderly cultivators stared at the sloppy man in the white robe with inscrutable gazes.

"It's a body refiner, and you can't sense the breath of Yuan Force. A figure frowned and said, "I can't figure out the depth." ”

Another figure narrowed his eyes: "We're late, Tianduhou is already dead." ”

The figure at the head did not put away his sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The three of them belong to the Luoyang Law Enforcers, belong to Sen Luo Dao, and have indeed just been promoted to the Nine Grades.

The Northern Wei Dynasty is thousands of miles of floating soil, and Luoyang is respected as the imperial capital. How many people dare to kill in Luoyang?

There has not been a single one who dares to be so grandiose for thousands of years.

"Me?" The white-robed old fox was extremely patient and smiled: "Liu Chanqi, have you heard of it?"

The leader of the enforcers frowned, as if he had thought of some similar name.

There seemed to be a loud voice.

He suddenly looked up.

Piercing bright red.

The torsos of the two companions beside him stood upright, and the two heads suddenly shot out, and the blood sprayed wildly, splashing all over their bodies.

The white-robed old fox said coldly: "Maybe you still have an impression of my other name, Liu Baichan who planted Bodhi in Luoyang sixteen years ago." ”

The white-robed sloppy man turned around indifferently and said lightly: "Spare your life and go back to report the news." Tell Cao Zhixuan how many people there are in Sen Luo Dao, just as many people as he sends. If you have the ability, you might as well call out all six of you who are hiding in the ground and dare not show your heads. ”

"Tonight, I will carry this red coffin, how many people you come, how many people I will kill. ”

The white-robed Liu Chanqi paused.

"Or, dye my white robe red. Or, tell me the truth about Su Hongyue's death. ”

Yi Xiao looked at the picture of bloody violence, and suddenly heard the voice of the white-robed old fox.

"Boy. He said coldly: "Carry the coffin, follow me, visit from house to house, and would rather kill by mistake than let go." ”

......

......

Cui Fuhou was terrified and listened to the roar not far away.

According to unreliable sources, the white-robed old fox had already begun to kill.

However, according to reliable sources, the killing god who has always had a good reputation has already said that he and he owe nothing to him in Tianshulou. That white-robed embryo killer said that he would kill when he started killing, and he would liquidate when he said that he would liquidate, he should be regarded as a character who made his word, right?

Where did Cui Fuhou dare to stay and rest, he could only look up at the sky with his eyes in his eyes.

"Big Red Moon, bad luck. ”

The subordinates and ladies in the mansion have been sent to the fiefdom by him overnight, and everything that can be found in the property and cash has been sent to Tiansulou.

Even so, Cui Fuhou still didn't feel at ease when he looked at the scarlet moon hanging in the sky. If you don't survive until dawn and confirm that this turmoil has really passed completely, you don't dare to close your eyes at all.

Luoyang used to be the safest place in the world, but tonight was different.

The horror was that the sound of the big red coffin banging on the door resounded throughout Luoyang.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no screaming sound.

Dead.

"......" Cui Fuhou couldn't figure out why Luoyang's man hadn't reacted so far, and he couldn't understand that Sen Luodao actually adopted a laissez-faire policy on this, could it be that he had to wait for the killer star to really slaughter the whole family of Luoyang?

Endure it, endure it, endure it.

Cui Fuhou prayed to God and Buddha in his heart, thinking that the embryo killer must not go to the wrong door, and if he didn't look at it, he would kill him with a knife and bury it.

"Don't look at indecent things, don't say indecent things, don't ...... indecent people"

The door slammed open.

The Marquis of Cui Mansion was stunned, looking at the big red coffin and entering the mansion.

The coffin was carried by a young man in black.

His pupils were like golden lotus blooming, extremely bright, making people dare not look at it directly.

Then came the sloppy man in the white robe.

Cui Fuhou glanced at this man in a tattered white robe from a distance in Luoyang City, he thought that he was qualified to wear a white robe in the world, and the only one who was famous in the world was the convincing king of Xiguan.

It wasn't until he saw the man who resisted the arrow rain in Luoyang alone, destroyed the city gate and planted Bodhi with one hand, that he had to admit that this tattered white robe was indeed more terrifying to him than the Xiguan white robe.

Incubus.

Cui Fuhou woke up from nightmares countless times, regretting that he had opened his bow and arrow, and pulled a poison-extracted cold arrow, which pierced the man's right shoulder.

Among the arrows.

He met the white-robed man's gaze for a second.

There was not a second, only a moment, maybe it was shorter, but it became the nightmare of Cui Fuhou's life.

He was terrified.

During the Eight Great Powers, the Hou of Cui Mansion, who bravely crowned the three armies, accepted the reward, and put the city closed instead of being the lord of the thirty-two cities far away from the Tiangao Emperor, but guarded the Hou Mansion in Luoyang.

How ridiculous, absurd.

Comical?

No.

When a person stands taller, they will naturally start to fear.

Not only Cui Fuhou, but also those who refused to accept the lockdown in Luoyang did not dare to face the nightmarish and terrifying sloppy white robe in their hearts, for fear that one day they would wake up and have a nightmare come true, and their heads would be different.

Yi Xiao's expression was complicated, and he looked at the man with a frightened face.

He'd seen it too many times tonight.

The lord of the thirty-two cities, a feudal figure. During the period when he accompanied Emperor Wei to conquer the Eight Great Powers, which one was not a hero who swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger?

When he begged for death, he was heroic, and he made a name for himself on the battlefield.

When surviving, dogs and flies are not as good, but they fall ridiculously.

I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of glory and wealth.

The scruffy man in the white robe glanced at the man who had collapsed to the ground.

"You are the Marquis of Cui Fu. Liu Chanqi's voice was cold: "I know you." ”

Cui Fuhou was slightly stunned at first, then ecstatic, and then his face was like ashes.

Because the sloppy man tugged at the loose white robe slightly, revealing his right shoulder.

The body of the Buddhist Donkey Kong should be as perfect as glass, leaving no impurities.

Cui Fuhou's pupils shrank, and he looked at the shocking mark on his right shoulder under the man's golden King Kong physique.

It was a terrifying scar that had been layered through countless scars, and it took at least dozens of tears to create that terrifying effect.

The scarlet scar was still blood-colored until more than a dozen years later, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and there was no flesh under the thin skin, only crystal clear meridians.

"You have a share of the credit for this wound. ”

The white-robed sloppy man smiled and said, "The cold arrow that extracted poison accurately hit the wound in my right shoulder and pierced the wound. ”

Then the white-robed old fox took a deep look at the man who was now as timid as a mouse.

"You owe me an arrow. I killed your son and wrote it off. ”

Cui Fuhou couldn't help but nod.

The white-robed sloppy man nodded: "But you killed Su Hongyue, so now I want to kill you, and I don't owe each other." ”

Cui Fuhou's eyes widened.

The palm prints printed with the palms of the big red lotus came into view, and Cui Fuhou used all his strength to shout hoarsely.

"Wait!"

The white-robed old fox said with an expressionless face: "Ten breaths." ”

Cui Fuhou took a breath to give himself a slap, quickly sobered up, looked at the big red lotus in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Ten breaths, he wants to live, and now there are only nine breaths left.

"I didn't kill Su Hongyue. Cui Fuhou gasped.

"Eight breaths. ”

"The thirteen lives of Tianshulou have a killing made by dogs, and the family rules have been punished, but the death of everyone in Tianshulou Su, Cui Fu has no plan!"

"Five breaths. ”

"Su Hongyue has tuberculosis, and it was Shu Feng who grabbed the medicine for her. ”

"Three breaths. ”

"After Shu Feng left the pavilion, he entered the Marquis Mansion!"

“......”

"The Chess Hairpin Marquis is the thirteenth on the left!The thirteenth on the left!The thirteenth on the left!"

shouted out the left thirteen three times in a row, Cui Fuhou's face was pale, and he watched the big red lotus slowly retract, and his heart palpitated.

"Left 13 ......"

The white-robed Liu Chanqi silently recited the name, and then glanced slightly at Cui Fuhou, who was slumped to the ground panting.

He squatted down and said sadly, "Are you so afraid of death?"

Cui Fuhou breathed wildly, watching the big red lotus suddenly appear in front of his eyes and imprint on his forehead.

It's like a glimpse of that forest sixteen years ago.

Retribution.

Eyes widen for a moment, then throat ho-ho.

The white-robed old fox withdrew his hand printed with the palm print of the big red lotus, and looked at the man who had lost his breath lightly.

"He's dead. ”

Liu Chanqi looked at Cui Fuhou's wide-eyed eyes, and his pupils were full of horror and bloodshot.

Then he reached out and closed his eyes for the dead man.

Yi Xiao watched the white-robed man stand up and muttered to himself.

"Marquis Cui Fu, back then, in Luoyang City, you were the only prince who had the ability to pierce my shoulder with an arrow. I appreciate your courage and look forward to seeing you next time. I thought you would be the next champion Hou Shachang Chen Invincible, at least a Northern Wei Dynasty man like the mighty Hou Duan Hetu, but I never thought that you wouldn't even dare to receive a fief, and you would not dare to come out in Luoyang all your life. ”

"Cui Fuhou ......" Liu Chanqi looked at the man indifferently, and suddenly smiled: "You were scared to death by yourself, isn't it funny?"

(There's another chapter tonight, it may be a little late, so don't wait)