Chapter 11 The Emperor's Flowers Bloom

At this moment, it is still sunset, because these people carried the coffin on their backs and did not use light skills, Bu Zhijun followed all the way, and did not use martial arts, although they rode horses, but they did not gallop with all their might.

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, these dozens of people are nothing, and if they are killed, they will be killed.

I don't know who these thousand coffins are aimed at. Bu Zhijun couldn't bear to sigh, if no one stopped him today, I am afraid that there will not be a living mouth left in this place within a radius of three miles.

It's okay if there is a warrior with internal strength, but this village is full of ordinary people, and tonight, he will die!

"You have to force me out?" Bu Zhijun was far away, but the voice was so clear.

A low woman chuckled in the air: "Yes, I took over Qianting's business, but I can't find you these days, so I have no choice but to use this trick." Bu Zhijun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the woman's position, and it was indeed the unique exercise of the Jizo lineage.

The previous voice was only fierce and angry: "Find me, but what do you have to do with innocent villagers?"

The anger seemed to gather tangibly, gathered into a touch of coldness, and the blade broke through the sky in this dark night.

The woman only chuckled: "Who told you to just be on the run? I just want you to know that there are always people in this world that you can't escape, such as my Jizang Gate, such as a thousand coffins." ”

The previous voice was silent, but the woman said, "If I delay it any longer, it will be overdue." Today is the last night that the court promised me. Tonight, you're going to come out no matter what. The surname is Gu, I know, if you want to escape, I'm afraid that few people in this world can track you down, and those boys of Qilian Iron Cavalry can't find you back then. But if you don't come out again, I can't afford to compensate him for the ten loads of pearls promised to me by Qianting, a hundred coffins in Nan, a thousand brocades, and a whole year of jade in Yunnan. Listen to this price, you should come out proudly, right? Don't shrink like those soft bones to the old age!"

Gu Shan? Bu Zhijun looked up, if Gu Shan couldn't stop it tonight, then he could only make a move, even if the time was not up, and his skills were damaged, but after ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade had not been tried. If he doesn't care, there will be no progress in martial arts in the future.

The previous voice was silent, and after a long time, it suddenly chanted: "Hide and use the house." This sentence dragged the tail note, and it was clearly the unique sound of Gu Shan's tired and somewhat nasal sound.

Bu Zhijun stopped, not in front, he felt a sword from that voice, a long sword that was enough to cut through the sky, a sword that could cut through the dull night sky with the sound of a thousand coffins!

Since the whole world has been sung in thousands of coffins, you are not allowed to keep silent, and since the swords and soldiers have become like scrap iron, rotting and not sparing gold and stone

At this moment, Bu Zhijun clearly heard the young man who had seen three faces whispering, "Let me see your sword, let me see your sword!"

There was a sudden burst of fireworks in the air, and only a woman's voice was heard crisply: "Why haven't you come out yet? ”

The voice was like a clapping laugh, like a thousand iron beads breaking a thousand jade plates, like a thousand maids tearing a thousand brocades at the same time, they danced more than once, one time here, one time there, and at the same time in many places in the valley and the empty field.

It was like a naughty girl clapping her hands, jumping here and there in the empty space, laughing wildly.

And in the dark and dreary valley, there was also a sudden strangeness. I saw that in the night, which was as thick as black velvet, like fireworks, suddenly revealed one hand, one foot, half of the face, one ear, one black hair and the beads on it, or a blue halo painted on the corner of the eye; they were extremely beautiful, blooming like fireworks, but suddenly bursting and reappearing. The scene was so beautiful that Tian Xiao only felt that he had never seen such broken and bewildering eyebrows in his life.

The woman had no idea what kind of secret art she could suddenly reveal in the valley below, revealing only one of her hands, one eye, or one of her hair.

They are all shining, shining, but behind them there is no root that it should be attached to. Just one hand, one eye, not together with other limbs, presented individually, like a painter coming at will, in the night of this valley, using the night as a canvas, painting a hand here and a glance there, not wasting more than one stroke, and resolutely making them all appear in pieces.

Sure enough, it is the secret art of Jizo, this kind of half-martial arts and half-Taoism exercises, and only a sect like Jizo can teach it.

Bu Zhijun didn't stay any longer, because he knew that tonight, it would be fine. The young man's sword was already unsheathed, not the sword in his hand, but the sword in his heart.

This sword intent is a stream. I didn't expect this ancient cedar to be so amazing, no wonder the daughter of the evil emperor could look at him, and he was really an unborn talent.

"Pour down the Golden Lotus family for thousands of miles, pour down the Golden Lotus family for thousands of miles, pour down the Golden Lotus family for thousands of miles!" After Chu Yun left the half-pillar incense, a woman's voice of surprise and disbelief came from behind her.

Sure enough, it was a circle, and Bu Zhijun sighed faintly, but it was a pity that the woman occupied the home field, and even if the ancient cedar practiced the circle, I was afraid that she would be injured. "It's a pity, in the end, it turned out to be more than a thousand courts. ”

Why is it Guo Qianting? Bu Zhijun didn't say it, and he knew in his heart that he didn't need to say it. Things on the rivers and lakes, although he has not entered the rivers and lakes, he does not know very little, because he has a good master, a glimmer of heaven, how can it not be a glimmer of life.

He is still moving forward, no matter what happens to this Xianyang ancient city in the future, it has nothing to do with his step.

But soon he couldn't walk, because there was an extra woman in front of him, a very beautiful woman. A very proud woman, a very domineering woman, a woman who acts beyond everyone's expectations.

Bu Zhijun is not a person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, but today he must stop.

Emperor Flower?

"Have you seen my father?" Chi Duqing wore a veil, and Bu Zhijun couldn't see her face, only a pair of her eyes and a pair of delicate eyebrows on top of her eyes.

Bu Zhijun never thought about what to do with this kind of proud girl of the sky, he has his own insistence, don't say that it is the imperial daughter flower, even if you add everyone on the spectrum of the group, what can you do?

"My dad said, you're very good, and wants to marry me to you. Chi Duqing's second sentence gave way to Zhijun and almost didn't vomit blood, you father and daughter are making fun of me, are they all over.

"If you can get the first place in Cangzhou on July 13, I will give you this opportunity. Chi Duqing said a total of three words, and then the two of them staggered. Bu Zhijun didn't speak, and he had nothing to say.