Something big is going to happen in Ying, and Fu Qinglime has noticed it very early. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the sudden curfew on Suzaku Street before dark, the blackfriars who appeared in the streets and alleys were all extraordinary, and their behavior was extremely strange, but she could feel that familiarity, except for the shadow guards under Li Si, it was impossible for them to have such privileges.

Until the man who hid on the second floor of the restaurant and walked through the gap in the window eaves to the street, it was Luo You, the leader of the shadow guard in front of Xiaofoshan. The shadow guard, who has always lived in the dark world, would appear here so blatantly.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and although she had doubts in her heart, she would not cause trouble and ask for trouble.

"Fu Lime, I'm hungry. The ball, which had always been sleeping in his arms, suddenly came out and shouted pitifully.

Since he promised his mother's affairs, he would naturally take care of it wholeheartedly, but Fu Qingling asked with some curiosity: "You don't have a mouth, how can you eat?"

"I absorb aura, I need spirit stones. ”

The little one seems to be very hungry and thirsty, and these days he sleeps only for the first time after sleeping for so long. Fu Qingling hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement, and took out the few pieces of jade he had for Dan Dan to absorb.

Until six or seven good spirit stones became dim, the little guy still didn't eat enough, and he still didn't finish: "I still want to eat!"

Still want to eat?

Fu Qinglime was slightly shocked in his heart, although there were not many spirit stones, but those pieces were the best in condition, which made him feel distressed when he had always been stingy. But the little guy likes to eat, and she won't hide it, so she has to take him to find her own little vault.

But as soon as she got out of the city, she saw the black and oppressive army in the distance, pouring into the imperial city like a tide, she was slightly awe-inspiring in her heart, she didn't dare to stay, and walked out of the city along the path to the west of the city, but at this moment, two figures were like ghosts, and suddenly appeared silently, rushing towards Fu Qinglime.

Although Fu Qinglime's cultivation is profound, she has always been aware of it, until the cold sword light has swept to her throat, she suddenly turned around in her heart, pulled out the Su Wen Ancient Sword, and could faintly feel the strength of the enemy, she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the vitality around her body flowed wildly, and she directly picked up the sword momentum.

A sword seals the throat.

Through the super strength of the Hidden Realm, Su asked the lore sword intent under the ancient sword, and Fu Qinglime directly killed one.

But the deep dagger in the other person's hand had already pierced deeply into her left shoulder, and the vast vitality carried a strong corrosive sword intent, burning from the meridians and spreading all over her body. Fu Qinglime was shocked in her heart, the enemy's strength was beyond her imagination, this corrosive vitality had already invaded her lungs, and without the slightest reservation, it directly turned into a hundred-meter-long half-jiao.

The dragon is mighty, the scale armor is distinct, and the black qi that can be seen from the chest and abdomen is constantly spreading throughout the dragon body.

"You're not human!"

The enemy was obviously a little unexpected, facing the half-Jiao with such pure dragon qi in front of him, his heart shook, and he muttered: "It is actually the pure ancestral dragon of Dahe Prefecture, I didn't expect that there would be this kind of bloodline now!"

Fu Qinglime obviously wouldn't talk to him, the burning sting pain in his body had become more and more serious, and it was difficult to use his own killing sword momentum, so he could only rely on the powerful dragon body to sweep towards the north of the city.

"Want to escape?" The man in black didn't care about the life or death of his companions at all, he seemed to have long been used to it, and he didn't affect his mood at all, so he followed directly, and the deep killing sword in his hand, full of corrosive sword intent, slashed directly at Fu Qinglime.

"Balanced Sect!"

"Killing Stone!"

Fu Qinglime felt the killing intent brought to him by this sword, and also felt the corrosive sword intent, knowing that the top 100 killers of the Balanced Sect killer list were extraordinary, and he did not dare to hesitate, and the vermilion brand with deep eyebrows was shining at this moment.

The whole Yingdu suddenly snowed.

On an early autumn night, the moonlight is cold, and the sky is covered with snowflakes. In the east of the river in the north of the imperial city, the clear river water flowing warmly and smoothly has gradually frozen into ice when the residual snow falls, and the cruise ship painting boat on the river to watch the lanterns and admire the moon freezes in place, and the tourist girl on the boat raises her hand to follow the cool snowflakes, and her eyes show a look of surprise.

"Snow falls in August, Weishui River God!" In the most prosperous and extravagant painting boat, Li Dongshi, the flower of the east river, leaned on the snow and watched the snow, his face was overwhelmed, leaning over to look at the frozen river, his eyes were faint, as if he was amazed by the time.

Ying's snow is drifting, and the imperial city is naturally snowing.

Zhou Guifei smashed her favorite blue and white cup in Weiyang Palace, and the fragments of the brilliance reflected her somewhat gloomy cheeks.

"Check!"

"Thirteen miles in the northern suburbs of Yingdu, let Yang Yansheng send someone to find it!"

It was also snowing in Chonghua Palace, and the King of Chu looked up at the falling snow, his eyes closed slightly, and he said softly: "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for King Yan's reply? No way, he is too busy to take care of himself now, and it is impossible for him to come." ”

"This is the last chance. The King of Chu turned around slowly, his eyes were gloomy, and the snowflakes fell between his handsome eyebrows, looking a little arrogant and cold, and said calmly: "The Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram is supporting the secret realm, I have no way to use it, and there is only this last chance, if it is past this time, it will be a fixed pattern to cut the feudal domain and seize the lord, and there is no room for recovery!"

The snow was cold, but the hearts of the people were even colder.

Shen Ziheng, who seemed to be always low-key, finally slowly stood up from his seat, looked up at the King of Chu, and sighed with some emotion: "After today, maybe the Jiangnan Province of Chu is in the Shen family, maybe the Chu State will set up a new emperor to ascend the throne, this is a memorable day." ”

King Chu thought about it, nodded very seriously, and said, "Indeed!"

The snowflakes were still falling, and the cold wind swept the falling snow, blowing through the streets and alleys of the Chu State, blowing through the smoke willows of the lamp market of the Chu State, blowing through the exquisite and magnificent imperial city of the Chu State, blowing through the green pine ancient road on the outskirts of the Chu State, and finally falling on the tip of Fu Qinglime's eyebrows.

The power of the Weishui River God has suppressed all the corrosive power in the dantian meridians, allowing her to transform into a human form again. She raised her head slightly, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, falling on the tip of her eyebrows, and there was a slight feeling of coolness.

"What is this...... Strength!" Killing Stone is a killer who walks in the dark, with a resolute heart, and he is used to seeing life and death, but now he feels fear for the first time, it is the fear of facing death, and many years of killer experience allow him to make a decision in the shortest possible time, directly spend his own life, and cast the shadow of the balanced sect.

It's the same routine again.

This was the same routine at the beginning, the same routine, did I let you go twice?

Fu Qinglime's eyes drooped slightly, and the ancient sword in his hand had been slowly pulled out, and in the face of the killing stone that was about to flee, without the slightest hesitation, the killing sword was slashed out strongly.

Snow on the tip of the eyebrows, sword in hand.

The top 100 killing stones on the killer list died directly under the Su Wen Ancient Sword. (To be continued.) )