Chapter 50: Retreat
Huangfu Yan avoided a few thunder bombs, his face was gloomy, and his brows were furrowed.
The hilt of the Qingluan Sword had already begun to be a little hot, which showed the high temperature in the courtyard.
Fortunately, his internal force can be converted into yin and yang, and at this time, he has the cold ice true qi to protect his body, and he can still resist this scorching heat. But there was always a limit to the amount of ice he could send, and the temperature was always rising, and eventually it would exceed what he could bear.
After being reborn, the claws of death have repeatedly befallen him, and he has been afraid. At this time, however, he felt scared. What he feared was not that he would die here, but that after he died, the people who cared about him would be cut off, and Murong Bo's conspiracy would be uncovered......
Between his breaths, countless thoughts passed through his mind, and he ran and flickered in the thick smoke and fire, but the wall of fire surrounded outside was getting wider and wider, and for a moment, he almost despaired of himself.
"I can't die, at least not so easily!"
Huangfu Yan's eyes were extremely sore from the thick smoke, and tears were dripping down his life. He had practiced the sword technique, which could have gathered the true power of his whole body, transformed it into a more refined sword yuan body, and flew out of the fire. A sword element of that strength was enough to protect him from the flames.
But he knew that his body could not withstand the impact of this intensity of vitality, and before he could escape from the sea of fire, this luck would burst out and die. Even if he was lucky enough to escape from the fire, Huang Sheng and the others outside would not give him this opportunity.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking of the ten years that he had been buried in the ground by Zhuo Bufan before, the secret of Xuanwu Zhendinggong and turtle breath.
Soon, he swung the Qingluan Sword and struck indiscriminately. On top of the pit that had been blown open by the thunder fire, he dug a deeper pit, and until he was satisfied with the depth, he put his sword back into its sheath and lay down on his back.
The hands flicked, and the uncast palm power was repeatedly twisted under the strength of the great shift. There was a whirlwind of force. Rolling up the loose soil on the edge of the pit, they fell towards the pit one after another, and in a blink of an eye, his entire body was covered.
Sleep together, turtle breath. As long as you don't dig three feet into the ground, I'm afraid you won't be able to see half a clue. In the darkness, Huangfu Yan's whole body was wrapped in a layer of Xuan Ice, and a trace of cool vitality continued to seep into his body, repairing the dark wounds left by his vain sword yuan.
Artillery fire continued. Thick smoke filled the air, and soon, the mud and rocks covered up the place where the emperor was hiding.
The firearms were limited, and after resounding for half an hour, they finally stopped. The fires around the courtyard were still burning, and the smoke was mixed with flames, so that the sky within a radius of ten zhang was obscured.
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Huang Shang hadn't seen the figure in the smoke for a long time. Looking at the flying fire snake and the scorch marks of the wasteland where the black dragon leaped. Sighing secretly, a feeling of regret floated. But he did not regret it, although it was not half good for him, and even, trouble had come.
The six father-in-law Yu, who came overnight, each had a calm face. Reflecting the firelight, it looks even more ugly. stared sharply at Huang Shang.
"Huang-Mr-Guan, we want an explanation!" said Yu Gonggong.
Huang Shang's face did not change, and he said solemnly: "The fugitive's methods are clever, although the lowly people are struggling to resist. I can't help it, this person is iron-clad, and when he sees us and others use thunder weapons, he would rather die than give in!"
"Okay, good ......" Father-in-law Yu said two "good" words hoarsely, and said in a gloomy voice: "Huang-Boss-Guan has made a lot of credit this time, and the Fuzhou prefect is just vacant, our family will definitely find this better errand for you!"
Huang Shang frowned, there is a very low status of the military generals of the Song Dynasty, this Fuzhou prefect is indeed higher than his current official rank of governor, but Lingyan Pavilion has always been the ultimate force held by the royal family, although the official rank is not high, he is the confidant of the official family. Yu Gonggong's move, Ming Sheng's actual surrender, made it clear that he was going to cut off his future.
This is exactly the case, and it won't be long before Huang Sheng was appointed as the prefect of Fujian and completely faded out of the eyes of the court. That's not all, Father-in-law Yu also smeared him from time to time, making his career even more ups and downs. So much so that a few years later, he was reduced to an ordinary civil official in charge of carving the Daozang. When he was noticed by the palace again, it was until Fang La's uprising.
"Father-in-law Yu is not in a hurry, although this emperor is dead, but judging from the next day, it is actually fine. Isn't it rumored that the Emperor Fu we encountered was deliberately pretended to be!" Shangguan Yunxin interjected.
Huang Shang's brows furrowed even deeper: "This thing is not perfect after all, if this eunuch has to track it down, maybe he will really get the secret record of Qiankun." ”
"Hmph, this rumor came from Hongye Zhai, Murong Xihua and Dian Jing, the two senior sisters, have a deep love for this son, and it is not surprising to excuse him, how can we believe it. Father-in-law Yu snorted coldly.
Huang Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Father-in-law Yu suddenly smiled and said: "Since Shangguan Captain has a heart, this matter will be handed over to you first, we have been out for too long, but we are going back to the palace, if things are successful......
Shangguan Yunxin was excited, and said with a busy smile: "Father-in-law, don't worry, Xiaguan will definitely have a twelve-point heart, no matter whether the emperor who rescued the masked man is true or not, he must give the secret record of Qiankun to his father-in-law!"
"It's for the Pavilion Master, our family is just running errands......" Father-in-law Yu's face was full of smiles, obviously extremely satisfied with Shangguan Yunxin's performance.
Huang Shang looked down on Shangguan Yunxin's flattery, but when he heard the word "pavilion master", he was suspicious. He had joined Lingyan Pavilion for more than ten years, but he had never seen this legendary royal master.
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After about half an hour, the fire finally did not burn and gradually extinguished. The whole ruins are a stark contrast to the snow.
From time to time there were a few "crackling" sounds in the ashes of the courtyard, and except for the light smoke rising from some embers, it was all charred black as far as the eye could see.
A fierce battle, it's sunset.
The government was powerful, and it was not until the officers and soldiers left that the martial arts people who were hiding everywhere began to slowly approach them.
"Boss, we're running away for nothing now!" The woman in black pursed her lips, and several people who were watching the excitement saw the three blood marks on her left and right cheeks, all of which were hiding from a distance. The woman in black was accustomed to this, and set her eyes on the expressionless man.
This is an old man in a green robe, with a long beard hanging down his chest, his roots are pitch black, and his eyes are wide open, looking at the scorch marks in the distance. A slightly hoarse ventriloquist came, "What if that man could fly to the sky!" he said, swinging the thin iron staff in his hand towards the sword mark left by the emperor Fu before.
A huge force came, and the old man in the green robe took a few steps back. When a few martial arts people next to him saw it, they were in an uproar. Thinking of the "flying away" that this person just mentioned, I feel that it is not impossible for a master like Huangfu to do it.
It's just that this is just a joke from the old man in the green robe, and even he doesn't believe it.
The woman in black laughed and said, "Is the boss sure to deal with this?"
The old man in the green robe didn't say anything, and shook his head: "This matter will be handed over to Tan Qing!" he said, turning around and leaving.
These two people are Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang, and the four villains in the future have gathered two, but without the participation of the crane in the clouds, I am afraid that they will be renamed the three evildoers.
Ye Erniang knew that Tan Qing had already mixed into the Heroes Association, and if there was any news next, she would be able to notify the two of them as soon as possible, so she also strode forward and chased after her.
The rest of the people in the rivers and lakes also left one after another, but the sword mark left by Huangfu was slowly spreading.
For several days, many kendo masters came to watch, hoping to get some inspiration.
The Void Sword Mark, for a while, became a unique landscape in Jinling City. (To be continued.) )