Chapter 43: The Sacrifice of Xuanyuan
"The tragic song is generous and bloody, and the literary style is a generational sect. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoI'm also twenty-nine years old, and my head is like a hero. β
A fairy-like woman came from afar, and every time she landed in mid-air, she would leave a piece of ink that was about to be scattered.
The sea market is hidden, and the river smells the elegant wind.
The dispute between Liu Ming and Zhang Jingwu was no longer the focus, and the crowd resounded with huge cheers one after another because of the fairy's arrival.
"Wakabayashi girl!"
"Hello Wakabayashi girl!"
"Every time Miss Wakabayashi appears, she always has an air of elegance that we mortals can't accustom. β
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Su Ruo stopped above Baoding, his face expressionless, and he turned a deaf ear to the good sales around him.
The bamboo sheath the knife, and the black-red true qi loomed all over her body.
"If Sister Lin is fine, Ben Hou will let you go first, and then come back to deal with your disturbing public order, including the one above Dongque. Is this Hanque of Xuanyuan Hill something that people can step on casually?"
After Takema finished speaking, he left the heavy eaves and went upstairs, turned over and jumped downstairs, and then easily landed on the edge of Baoding.
In fact, even without the help of the shield fly, she could fly on this bee waist alone, but the momentum of stepping on the shield was much sharper.
Takema stood still and said: "Sister Ruolin, everyone here says that you have been kidnapped, and I know who spread the rumor to see that Ben Hou did not break his leg?"
Su Ruo pointed at Zhang Jingwu lightly, and said lightly: "The person who spread the rumors is there." β
Zhang Jingwu shuddered, snorted, and withdrew the true qi of the stalemate with Liu Ming regardless of it. Zhang Jingwu, who was instantly impacted by his true qi, spat out a mouthful of red blood and sprayed half of Liu Ming's body.
Liu Ming wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Gucheng Shendun and said: "He has already been injured in advance, you are not a gentleman like this." β
"Phew, just kill him like this, and disgrace my beggarsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Gucheng interrupted Liu Ming's cruel words and said, "You two stop and follow me back to the mansion in a while." β
He pointed at Xuan Ming again and said, "And you, you have to come with me too." β
At this time, Zhang Jingwu wiped the blood marks on the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said to Su Ruoyi, who was in a high place: "It's really good to see that Miss Ruolin is fine, and Xiaosheng is gullible to believe the rumors of others because he cares too much about the girl's safety." β
"Emperor Yuanqi's concern, Ruolin may not be able to bear it. β
Su Ruo didn't have the heart to talk too much nonsense to Zhang Jingwu, so he looked at Han Que's Lingyun location, and then left along the way he came.
"Miss Wakabayashi is still as unapproachable as ever. β
"Anyway, I was relieved to see that she was okay. β
"It's really an iceberg talent with personality, if you can γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
"Bah, Miss Wakabayashi is also what you little rabbit can blaspheme?"
"Do you have the ability to say it again? β
Zhao Qian, the two uncles who had a skirmish with Xuan Ming not long ago, seem to be going to fight with others again.
The pitch-black mountain and river shield flew around the heads of the several people who broke out into the conflict with a heavy wind, and returned to the hands of Takema.
"You idiots, be quiet for me. Takema threatened.
The crowd was a little quieter, and they were feeling a little overwhelmed by Wakabayashi's sudden appearance and sudden departure. At this moment, Sun Xueqi at the top of Dongque let out an earth-shattering scolding.
"Lingyun! are you crazy?!"
Xuan Ming, who was looking at Zhang Jingwu idlely, instantly shifted his gaze to Han Que like everyone else.
A red light began to beat and spread like fire from the bottom of the gate, and anyone who reached out to touch it would unconsciously let out a terrible scream.
The screams pierced the soul and filled the bones.
"I'm not crazy, you stepped on Dongque voluntarily. Ling Yun's voice came clearly into everyone's ears.
From the bottom up, Sun Xueqi kept struggling, but he didn't move his feet, as if something was grabbing his feet.
"Even the Soul Hand has been used, Ling Yun. If you dare to pull me into the game, you will have the consciousness that my Qing Dynasty will sweep the world again!"
The red light spread very quickly, and it had already burned to the lower part of the Zique Heavy Building.
"I was originally a cloth cloth, and I didn't have any talent that has been through the world and the world, and some of them are just hot-blooded. Walking all the way out of Xuanyuan City, pedestrians looked at me as if they were 'unearthed cultural relics'. β
"Moreover, it seems that so many compatriots under this Han Que think that I, a native of Xuanyuan City, Yuzhou County, regard me as a foreigner, or a traitor wearing foreign clothes. β
"Thanks to you, these phenomena just strengthened my determination to promote Hanfu, and only by sacrificing Xuanyuan can I return to China!"
"As for you Daqing, if you don't come, if you do. The rolling Xinghan compatriots in this world will definitely let you go and never return. β
The red light swept through the entire heavy building, and in Sun Xueqi's terrible screams and Ling Yun's calm standing, the two of them both turned into green smoke and rushed to the sky.
The red light of the lower part of the Han Que has been extinguished, but the red light of the upper part of the Zique Chonglou is still burning, and there is no phenomenon to be extinguished.
I only heard Lan Dao muttering: "This is the soul fire of Xuanyuan Hill, 'for the dragon', this thing was actually burned, the big news during this time." β
"Brother Xuanming, I already have something important, we'll see you next time. Lan Dao saluted Xuan Ming, and then left quickly.
Until the snow fell in the sky, the beating red light was still as if it had just risen.
As the crowd gradually dispersed, Gu Cheng patted the back of his neck that was rattling and said, "It seems that I am too tired during this time." β
Takema gently put his shoulders on his shoulders, half-leaned on him and said, "Handsome guy, look down at your phone less." β
After speaking, Takema raised his eyebrows, and his apricot eyes swept towards Xuan Ming and the three of them, and said, "You three, what is your surname, who is your name, where do you come from, and where are you going?"
Xuan Ming untied the Youhou waist card that was originally hanging on his waist and handed it over.
Takema let go of the old city, which was a little cramped, took the waist card and flipped it over, and smiled meaninglessly: "It turns out that I am still a colleague of Ren Huancheng, hello, I am Xuanyuan Wei's Takenama, this is the old city." β
After a few more casual conversations, Takema asked, "Do you know these two?"
The old city that had recovered from the cramped snort coldly and said, "Even if you know each other, it's useless, fighting in a crowded place is breaking my Xuanyuan Wei's rules." Please, both of you. β
Zhang Jingwu shrugged his shoulders and left with Liu Ming, who had not yet said anything, and followed the old city away.
Takema stayed behind to continue to collect information, and she had to draft a report on the beginning and end of what happened in Xuanyuan Hill, the changes in Hanque, and so on.
Xuan Ming and her were only meeting for the first time, and they didn't bother to say that they wanted to help or anything.
He compared the distance between Baoding and Zique to go downstairs, and then spun and jumped.
Laughing at the rivers and lakes, Tiyun went away.
A black-and-white Tai Chi dissipated like a drop of ink when Xuan Ming jumped to the highest point, and Xuan Ming's speed was so fast that Takema didn't have time to stop it.
One jump, to the tripod, two jumps, ascending.
In the third jump, Xuan Ming instantly retracted his whole body's breath, and the red light of Xique suddenly swept him away.
With the aura of the Soul Returning Sword, Xuan Ming saw what he probably wanted to see.
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In the foreign rebellion outside Jiangyin City, a red horse carrying a red-armored general is galloping.
The red cloak on the red armor general's body was half burned, dripping with half-black and not red blood, he seemed to feel something, and he turned around and shouted, "Who is it?!"
Xuan Ming felt silently in his heart: "It's me, Xuan Ming." β
The Red Armor General laughed when he heard this: "Brother Xuanming, the dragon soul is coming west." Thank you for your help, I'm about to go back, please help me take care of my little sister before I go back. β
"Okay, Poor Dao brews a jar of good wine, and waits for the hero to return to his soul with victory. β
The red light left his body, and Xuan Ming went down unharmed.
Bamboo carried the mountain and river shield on his back, and wrapped his hands around the Heaven and Earth Sword and said, "It seems that the Taoist knows a lot of news that we don't know." β
Xuan Ming's eyes flickered, and Takema had already inserted the Heaven and Earth Knife back into the scabbard on his waist.
I saw her walk up to Xuan Ming, holding her feet with one hand, stroking her chin with the other, and said, "Daoist Xuan Ming, do you know that your behavior just now violated the law." But since you're as handsome as our old city, I'll let you go first. β
Takema's face was close together, and he exhaled like an orchid. Seeing that Xuan Ming had begun to cramp, she rolled her apricot eyes and stretched out her index finger to pick at Xuan Ming's chin. Then he smirked and got back to work.