The heavy snow in Luoyang finally had the idea of stopping.

In front of the Tianshu Building, which had collapsed into ruins, the fluttering wind and snow fell on the long hair, shoulders, and black cat mask of His Royal Highness.

Yi Xiao watched the wind and snow in Luoyang gradually converge, followed the figure in the north, and went to where he should go.

The fluttering half-seat silver-white dragon drifted away in the wind and snow—

The city lord of Wind and Snow Silver City, since the death of the sword lord and the fact that the grandmaster in the world has almost broken the ghost gate, he has confirmed the title of the first person in the world.

So in this world, there is no place he can't go, and there is no one who can stop him.

At least for now, no.

......

......

The tanuki girl reached out through her sleeve and brushed off the little flower cat mask, but squatted down quietly, holding the wide white lotus robe with both hands, and counting the snowflakes on the ground to pass the time.

After all, the Lord of the Mountain did not fight with the Lord of Silver City.

Standing outside the city tower and waiting for a long time, the man of the Zhong family, who was only waiting for a good show, finally sneered, picked up the little marquis of the Duan family, shook his head, and disappeared into Luoyang City.

This one waited in vain.

It was not only the Zhong family Yusheng who was waiting, but also the tide of black armor circling outside the city.

The master of the Fengxian Palace, who got the help of the little monk of the bluestone, was put down by the Tantuo Tibetan Dharma Minister not far outside Luoyang City, so he had no time to take care of the battle in Luoyang City, but in fact, the master of the Northern Wei Dynasty who could not intervene rode all the way on horseback, and finally received Li Fengxian, who was pregnant for several months.

The layers of black-armored captains of the Northern Wei Dynasty and countless six-color crossbow battalions slowly entered the city amid the sound of thunder.

The man of the Cao family looked at his own Luoyang City in silence.

The huge hanging bronze door has not been dispersed, and it has been cut in half by the sword qi very neatly, only the lower half of the heavy door remains, and the sword intent at the section has not been dispersed, and the murderous aura is awe-inspiring, doubly desolate.

The city was deserted.

Half of the huge city tower at the north gate of Luoyang was pulled by the sword qi pulled by the red clothes when he raised his arm when he entered the city, and smashed in front of the Tianshu Tower, collapsing a huge round pit with a radius of dozens of zhang.

The wind and snow have faded, and the bluestone ground under the scorching sun is still covered with frost.

An out of place scene.

Luoyang's losses were huge.

And Cao Zhixuan was expressionless, straddling the horse's back, his plain clothes stained with blood, holding Li Yu in purple clothes, and his back was extremely straight, so that the woman could snuggle up in her arms safely.

Behind him was surrounded by thousands of horsemen, the momentum was huge, and after entering the city, he deliberately slowed down, looked around, and finally pursed his lips slightly.

The eyes of the master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace, who were stained with blood on the purple clothes, were full of pity, he looked at his man's pale face, opened his mouth slightly, but he wanted to speak again.

Cao Zhixuan's voice was hoarse, and he said calmly: "Don't worry about my heartache...... These losses are nothing. ”

The man of the Cao family saw Li Fengxian's stunned expression, and smiled dumbly: "What, don't believe me?"

Naturally, he didn't know that the woman in purple was stunned, but he was stunned that he never called himself me again.

He was no longer the calm and indifferent emperor, at least not in front of her.

The man of the Cao family touched Li Yu's head dotingly, straightened the sideburns stained with blood and sweat for her, and after straightening it up, he took the trouble to straighten it out twice, and said gently: "As long as you don't have an accident, I don't care about this." ”

He raised his head, and all he saw was the bleak scene of Luoyang City, but he only glanced at it, then lowered his head and cast all his eyes on the woman in his arms.

It doesn't matter if the city is destroyed.

It doesn't matter if the person is gone.

Because the city of Luoyang is destroyed, it can still be rebuilt, and people are gone, and they will come back.

But what should I do if something happens to you?

The man of the Cao family gently rubbed Li Yu's head and said softly, "An." ”

Plucked the strings in a straight line.

Li Yu bit her lip slightly and lowered her eyebrows.

The master of the Fengxian Palace, who has been in the palace for sixteen years, has been good at reading people's hearts, and when he saw his man's distress when he looked at his purple clothes and blood, he understood everything in an instant.

Yes, how could she not know his thoughts in her heart?

It's just that he was so anxious that he didn't even realize that the blood stained on his purple clothes was red, not purple, and these blood were not his own.

Li Yu turned his head slightly, leaning his head on Cao Zhixuan's arms, and then again, and again, until he could hear the man's heartbeat.

The horse's hooves are slow, and so is his heartbeat.

Again and again.

The word suddenly jumped into my heart again, to the deepest place.

It was like being trampled by a horse's hooves.

Li Yu snorted, and in the past sixteen years, except for Li Qing's death, the owner of the Fengxian Palace, who had never cried again, suddenly soured the tip of his nose, closed his phoenix eyes, and then burst into tears uncontrollably.

She listened as her heart beat violently in her ears.

Cao Zhixuan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Yu took a breath and shook his head slowly.

She opened her eyes slightly, tears blurring the whole world.

Eventually, she said bitterly, "The snow is a little heavy, and my eyes hurt." ”

A very lame lie.

Cao Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't doubt it at all.

So he will never know why this woman is crying.

Why?

Maybe it's because he led thousands of troops and horses to run towards her silently and nervously, and the scene is too unforgettable.

Maybe it was because he hugged her so tightly along the way, and even made her hear her own tight heartbeat, which was the first real heart-to-heart gesture in sixteen years.

Maybe......

Maybe it's because of that "An", it was sixteen years late, but it was the most touching love story Li Yu had ever heard in his life.

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......

Cao Zhixuan's crotch moved the horses slightly slowly, but after all, they still arrived in front of the Tianshu Tower.

He looked at the man with a smile on his face who was floating in the air in the white lotus ink robe, his face was calm, and he just looked at the master of the Demon Mountain.

The grandmaster of Yue Jiupin is no longer an existence that can be forcibly leveled with crowd tactics.

At least the person in front of him, if he wants to leave Luoyang, he has no way.

The purple-clothed woman in her arms clenched her sleeves slightly and sighed softly.

Yi Xiao...... Today, it seems that it can't be killed no matter what.

After he left Luoyang, if he could calm his temperament, wait until he cultivated the existence of a demon of the level of Wang Xuezhai Qingshi, and then matched with the two heavenly phases, who in this world could kill him?

Cao Zhixuan squinted his eyes and rubbed Li Fengxian's messy hair, and said softly, "Why sigh? This is a good thing." ”

The owner of the Phoenix Palace was slightly stunned.

No one disturbed the little highness who was holding the sword box in both hands at the moment.

No one knows what the man under the black cat mask is thinking.

The tanuki girl didn't even bother to look up at the emperor who persuaded half of the world, but lowered her head, touched the wind and snow with the tips of her fingers, and drew one unsightly crooked circle after another.

The mountain lord who floated above the head of the little tanuki girl glanced at the young man and woman on the horse, completely ignoring the dense Northern Wei elite behind the Cao family man, and after just one glance, he moved his gaze to the tanuki girl who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles.

In the eyes of the mountain lord, among the two boring things, it is obviously more interesting to watch the tanuki girl draw circles.

Under the black cat mask, Yi Xiao closed her eyes.

The sound of the wind and snow faded away in my ears.

All the memories are fading away.

Demon cultivation.

Demon cultivation.

Demon cultivation is not just talking.

When all the memories, under the continuous operation of the Yuan Force, become distant from oneself, it is like putting oneself in a prison.

Put those memories in those prisons.

So there will be no heartache, no sadness.

Becoming ruthless and indifferent is this demon cultivation.

His Royal Highness was dressed in black, standing with his feet steady, holding a black dragon and white phoenix sword box, the scarlet of blazing eyes flowed in the box, and the fragments of red sleeves and red robes were like half of the big red petals, slowly flowing in the sword box.

A layer of Yuan Force overturned in the sword case.

Pure white is like a snowstorm.

The color of the wind and snow is really disgusting.

His Royal Highness under the mask of the black cat whispered, "This color is not pretty, you won't like it." ”

White turns black.

It was as dark as night, engulfing all the wind and snow.

Li Fengxian, who was not far away, looked at the mighty pitch-black Yuan Force in horror, and his face turned slightly pale.

She understood what Cao Zhixuan meant.

What the Northern Wei Dynasty feared was His Royal Highness Qi Liang, one of the most likely heirs to the throne of Qi Liang in the future.

And that person, is he still Qi Liang's little highness?

Cao Zhixuan has seen amazing figures in demon cultivation, and Yan Xiaoqi is one.

But even the female Hades who was so fierce that she could rank in the top ten below the Central Plains Grandmaster, the demonic aura on her body was not as good as the black-clothed young man in front of her.

This is indeed not Qi Liang's little highness, this is a big devil.

The man of the Cao family silently thought, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

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A layer of pitch-black yuan power fell like hot paint, flowing from the head of the box to the end of the box in an instant, covering the vermilion inside the sword box.

The sword case slowly closed.

The space around the black-clothed boy began to distort slightly.

Where the sword box was closed, there was a gap, and it was such a gap that involved a sword qi.

The remnants of the sword qi in the red clothes.

When someone collects all the fragments of the red clothes, gathers the sword qi that is scattered in the sleeve in the sword box, and finally tries to close the box, this sword qi will be forced out.

Yi Xiao didn't expect this sword qi.

This is the last thing Mu Hongyi left in the world, this woman who doesn't seem to care about anything, actually has some thoughts about her after her death.

Therefore, this sword qi appeared extremely soft and delicate.

It's a woman's handwriting.

It's like she knows that someone will definitely gather these broken red robes, find this sword box, and then close the box, and finally condense this sword qi.

Yi Xiao looked at this sword qi quietly.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, his index finger and thumb slightly retracted, and twisted the sword qi.

The sword qi was fragile, swaying back and forth on his fingertips like a candle flame.

"What a troublesome woman. His Royal Highness smiled and said calmly: "You won't be like Old Man Su, and you still play with those hypocritical things, right?"

If this is the case, Yi Xiao doesn't want to see it, and she doesn't want to listen to it.

So this sword qi, don't do it.

Yi Xiao sighed softly.

Don't.

Now, what can't be put down?

So he rubbed his fingers slightly.

The fingertips only needed to weigh on one more point, and this sword qi would be wiped out.

The tanuki girl, who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles, suddenly sighed.

Yi Xiao reopened the sword box.

Then, His Royal Highness gently put the sword qi back into the sword box.

"You've cultivated demons, and you still want to go ashore?" the tanuki girl sighed a little melancholy, then raised her head, and said in a slightly angry voice: "Don't touch my head!"

The Lord of the Mountains rightfully ignored the Tanuki Girl's righteous protest, not only scratching her head and scratching her long hair, but with the other hand he lowered the Little Flower Cat Mask on her cheeks and stuffed back all the words of complaint.

The Mountain Lord glanced slightly at the black-clothed young man who had closed the sword box.

The pitch-black Yuan Force flowed out from his seven orifices, and the momentum was quite amazing.

It's already enchanted.

The kind that has no turning back.

Some things, just see the results.

For Mu Liancheng, he has never cared how tortuous and complicated the process is, as long as the final result is what he wants to see, then it doesn't matter what happened before.

So the lord of the mountain smiled with satisfaction, and scratched the tanuki girl's head two points harder.

"Walked away. ”

The harassed tanuki girl raised her neck and meowed, turning into a soft cat, raising her paws slightly, slapping away the big hand of the mountain lord with a little anger, tearing open a piece of space.

Countless elites of the Northern Wei Dynasty watched the group of three people in such a stunned manner, leaving Luoyang by such an unbelievable means.

Where to go?

No one knows.