In heaven and earth, he looked at her, and she looked at him.

I saw that his face was bloodless, and he had a sword in his hand, and he was shaking like day.

I saw that her brows were slightly furrowed, and she had a golden phoenix on her body, which was lifelike.

I saw that between the two of them with long sleeves, they were only thirteen steps apart.

It is a distance that can be reached with a single sword.

It is the distance that one person will go down to the Yellow Spring.

So, Wang Manxiu lightly opened his pale lips.

"The sword is out, heaven and earth. ”

The sound fell, and the sword was flicked on his left wrist.

There was a muffled sound in my ears.

It's the scabbard falling.

It's Qinghe's sword.

Between the lightning and stone fire, a brilliant and flawless sword qi lit up from the snow-white Qinghe sword blade, and then suddenly rose a hundred zhang, shining into the sky, like a heavenly punishment descended by an immortal in the court!

And at the moment when this sword qi reached the heavenly court, the stars that were originally safe in the night sky suddenly shone brightly and changed instantly!

The entire night sky is visibly alternating between light and dark, and the stars are shifting, and there are countless stars that were originally bright and dim in an instant, countless stars that are originally dim and bright in an instant, countless stars that should be eternal and unchanged have turned into meteors, and countless meteors that should have been fleeting have stopped......

The trails left by the movement of the stars paint the entire night sky with a color that is rare in a century.

It's a veritable whirlwind.

It is a real wonder of the world.

I saw a hundred miles away, Meng Yuecheng, in the Zhou family's mansion.

On the black and white yin-yang disc, there are four Taoist priests wrapped in yin-yang robes who are looking up at the stars.

It is three people standing upright and one person sitting in a chair.

It's two people who open their eyes, and two people who close their eyes.

One was in the center of the disk, and three were nine feet behind him.

Different from the shouting and howling of ghosts and wolves when the people outside the courtyard faced this starry sky, these four Taoist priests looked up at the sky quietly and did not say a word.

Of course, it's not true that they don't say anything.

Zhou Huan, the youngest of all, looked at the meteor in the sky, blinked a little nervously, glanced at his father in front of him, and then at his sister beside him, and whispered, "Sister, you said that Dad should have been counted to this scene a long time ago, right?"

"Call the head of the house. ”

Zhou Yun pursed his lips and replied softly, the silver hairpin on the green silk trembled slightly, "It's not supposed to, it's certain." ”

Zhou Huan blinked, nodded, and didn't ask again.

He turned his face sideways and glanced at his aunt on the wooden chair on the other side.

My aunt still has a cloth belt around her eyes and a silk scarf around her neck, but she is no longer wearing a plain robe, but a yin and yang robe like them.

Zhou Huan didn't quite understand why Qimen's deposed aunt would put on the robe again, and he didn't quite understand why his father ...... The head of the house would personally push the aunt out of the quiet hut into the night, and he could not understand why the aunt, who had lost her eyes for a long time, would look up at the starry sky......

But Zhou Huan wouldn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

He wouldn't get an answer from his aunt, who was already speechless, and he didn't dare to ask the head of the family who had the word 'Li' in his name.

Therefore, Zhou Huan had no choice but to blink, no longer think about it, and quietly looked at the head of the family nine feet in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Li with his back hand, he closed his eyes and looked at the sky.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he didn't say a word.

......

The moonlight changes, and the stars tremble.

But none of this is the Qinghe sword qi itself.

That Qinghe sword qi was not such an unbounded and mysterious scene.

That Qinghe sword qi was just a flawless white mang.

A white light that had split the earth before the bricks and tiles shattered.

Before the scabbard fell, a white light had swept out ten paces.

In front of Bai Mang, the Fuliu of the green silk shawl took a step sideways with his right foot, and immediately clasped his hands together in front of him. Seeing her raise her eyebrows lightly, her eyes glared, two strange lights flashed, and the phoenix in her coat seemed to suddenly have a soul, facing the dazzling sky, and opened her pair of plump wings that were bright and golden.

It's a sword aura.

It's a burst of phoenix blossoms.

'Buzz ——————'

After the first short, violent thunderous scream, everyone's ears suddenly lost their ears.

Whether it was Zhong Liyan who was close behind the white clothes, or Yin Shao, who had already picked up his gun, or the four people who stood under the lantern Xuanmen, or even the Qin Yugu and Sima Xiande, who were dozens of zhang away and were in the Qin family in the north of the city...... After hearing the loud noise that resounded through the sky, they were deaf in both ears and could not hear anything.

And when the Qinghe sword qi collided with the golden-veined phoenix, the brilliance that burst out of it was also almost blinding all the nameless people in this Zhenhuang City who dared to open their eyes and look directly, and they screamed in pain, and rolled on the ground vigorously.

But before they could roll around a few times, they were horrified to find that their beams, timbers, and masonry walls, which had been sturdy and solid, had suddenly cracked and fallen apart—they could neither see nor hear, and they could only quickly dodge the falling bricks and stones, wailing and hugging their heads, not understanding what had happened.

As for those famous people, as for Zhong Liyan with rare spiritual eyes, and the woman of the Gully family with red demon eyes, they were all squinting with difficulty in the face of bursts of scorching air, and they were trying their best to look into the glory.

First of all, I saw that Fuliu Qingsi was scattered, his sleeves were messy, his palms were clenched in front of him, and although his feet had not taken half a step back, his whole body had moved backwards for more than six or seven feet.

Seeing her brows tightly locked, her eyes flashed very strangely, and she seemed to be very struggling, but the golden phoenix in front of her was still winged high, facing the sword qi of Baizhang, protecting her - and outside of this golden phoenix, the surrounding market lanes, those signboard warehouses, and those gold, silver, copper and iron had already been destroyed by this Qinghe sword qi, and all of them turned into dust powder, not even a single brick or tile was left, only a bare pit, if a starfall swept by.

Seeing that Fuliu, who was still able to play with ease, raised his eyes slightly, and through the white light of the sky and the earth, his eyes fell on him who was holding Qinghe.

Then, suddenly, his eyes were shocked.

Because there, Wang Manxiu, who had a bloodless face, closed his eyes, took a light breath, slowly put his left hand against the blade of Qinghe's sword, and raised his two fingers lightly.

Naturally, she recognized the pose.

She also guessed what he was going to do next.

'The sword is out, heaven and earth. ’

Wang Manxiu, whose face was pale and was like a dead man, opened his eyes, looked at Fuliu, who finally showed a little fear between his eyebrows, and smiled faintly.

"Knock, royal court. ”

Tone falls.

Strange flashes.

Two-finger flick sword.

It's [Knocking on the King's Court].

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