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The white clouds and dogs flutter with the wind, and occasionally the warm sunlight falls, sprinkling the comfort of the sky.

However, at this moment, the clouds standing with their heads down are not sad, but they are incompatible with the comfort of the nine clouds.

Anger swelled in his chest, and cold light flickered in his starry eyes.

"What a royal palace order Huang Bingwen, he deceives people too much!"

Yun Wu snorted coldly with grief and anger, and the green tendons on his clenched fists burst out, almost wanting to crush the bones of the few people in front of Chongming in his own Hou Mansion!

Sure enough, when the imperial palace of Qinglong Palace in Daqing ordered Huang Bingwen's sentence of "crushing bones and scattering ashes" to fall, this new true monarch who listened to Yunyun laughed warmly.

The laughter like a spring breeze was light and agile, but it suppressed the wind whistling in everyone's ears.

"No sorrow, don't be impatient, the covenant of the god has been set that day, and Gyeongbuk has listened to the clouds for me for ten years. The Ethereal Pavilion is the first to commit crimes, and I can allow the Hibiscus Fairy to escape, and I am already listening to Yun Kai'en. ”

At the time of the words, the situation in the Jingbian Marquis Mansion in Puyang below changed again!

Yun Lieqi and Yun Wuzhi were all stubborn, and the soldiers pointed to Huang Bingwen in front of Chongming Pavilion.

Yun Lieyuan took the lead, and with a flash of thought, he appeared in front of the high platform of Chongming Pavilion, and his voice was still cold and indifferent.

"The ancestor is the inheritance plan of the Hou Mansion, and he can bear the burden of humiliation. Yun will not bow his knees to you, but he will die!"

At this moment, the momentum of all the people in Yun Lie's vein was great, and an unprecedented determination was brewed in the heavy sorrow.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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A few steps away, Yun Haocheng, who was kneeling on the ground, looked more and more gloomy.

As he expected, the fierce mantle was still as strong as fire.

Without sorrow, the troops who went north were all overthrown, so presumably the Xuanyin Liang was not far from the south.

In the battle of the Xuanguan Rift, hundreds of thousands of Liang Nan's iron horsemen were slaughtered, and there was no room for maneuver between his Hou Mansion and Liang Xuanyin. Old Ancestor Yunying Yang still has no news yet, and there is no other way than to fight against the water.

And now that His Majesty's imperial decree is here, that woman is only afraid that she also has a half-step True Monarch's Taoist cultivation-

The situation is like this, what can I do?

The pain in his chest intensified, and Yun Haocheng only felt extremely humiliated.

The descendants of the Yun family and these good men are now afraid that they will be buried here.

raised his head slightly, and his bright red eyes were full of regret and unbearable. In the end, another mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and his eyes fell on Huang Bingwen, the imperial palace commander who was laughing wildly in front of the high platform of Chongming Pavilion.

The thin body of this imperial palace commander was tightly wrapped in the dark robe, his face was teasing, and he looked condescendingly at the people who were rushing towards Yun Lie, and sneered.

"Yun Dianzun is very temperamental! Qing doesn't know that the current affairs are handsome, but that's fine!"

I didn't see any action from this imperial decree, and the plain-clothed woman on her side flicked her snow sleeves, and the wind was blowing on the ground.

In the next moment, accompanied by a series of "bang" falling to the ground, the people of Yun Lieqi who rushed away flew upside down for dozens of feet, and smashed into the bustling crowd in front of Chongming Pavilion.

And on the high platform, the old man of the Linkou Liu family also laughed at this moment.

"Rebellious people, bold and reckless, dare to openly attack angels, hum!

Before he could speak, the imperial palace beside him made Huang Bingwen laugh unscrupulously.

On the ground of the square, Yun Lie's eyes were full of hideous struggles to get up, his chest was blood-red with violent fluctuations, his eyes suddenly shot straight at the old man, and finally two words burst out from between his clenched teeth.

"Old dog!"

Nine clouds

Ye Yun Zhenjun calmly took his hands, drank the heavenly wind, smiled at Yun Wubei, who was about to split, and smiled indifferently: "That hibiscus fairy is gone, but the Hundred Flowers Fairy who sits down can't escape." This Hundred Flowers Fairy stands out to everyone in the Ethereal Pavilion, and her talent is mediocre and not taken seriously. But ten years ago, Benjun accidentally noticed that in this female spirit platform, there was a faint flash of spiritual light, when it was an uncarved piece of good talent jade, if you enter the wall of my cloud gate, there will be a time to soar into the sky in the future!"

Yun Wubei forcibly held back the anger in his chest and was about to speak.

Ye Yun Zhenjun flicked his cloud sleeves, and said with a warm smile: "There is no ability to turn the tide of the north, and it should be clear that 'only by sharing hardships can we share prosperity'." And that Hundred Flowers Fairy should also be vigilant now. How to deal with it depends on no compassion. ”

When the words fell, Yun Wubei was slightly stunned in Ye Yun's slightly stunned expression, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

It was also at this time that in front of the Chongming Pavilion of the Marquis of Jingbian Mansion in Puyang.

Huang Bingwen teased, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his thin body was in the air, and he fled to the sky above the clouds and martyrs in an instant. Then he sneered and glanced at Yun Haocheng, who was kneeling on the ground, and immediately sneered.

"More than ten years ago, that lady of Youji lived in seclusion in the Northland, which made His Majesty panic. When it was, I was under the wing of the Tingyun Sect, but that lady was a cultivator of the Xuanyin Sect. When the miscellaneous family went north, if it weren't for you Yun Lieyuan to get in the way, the yellow-mouthed child and the lady who called Yun Wubei would not have escaped death. ”

The thin palm poked out from the robe, and the corners of Huang Bingwen's mouth suddenly showed a touch of coldness, and the palm was volleyed towards the top of Yun Lie's head.

"Now the new hatred and old grudge, it's good to understand it here!"

Sen Leng's words fell, and the children of the Yun clan in front of Chongming Pavilion couldn't bear it, and the entire front garden of the Hou Mansion was silent.

"Old dog!"

In Yun Lie's red eyes, a trace of relief flashed, and he turned a blind eye to the sharp palm that came from the front, and scolded angrily. Yun Wuxi's burly body staggered and struggled to get up, seeing this, regardless of the column of blood flowing down his forehead, he used the last trace of strength in his body to fly in front of Yun Lie's body.

Yun Haocheng, who was kneeling on the ground in front of the high platform, sighed gloomily again, and finally lowered his head and closed his eyes like ashes.

At this time, Yun Wushuang, who had fallen rapidly from the nine skies, was shocked!

Immediately, the anger in his chest exploded, and the speed of the fall was several times faster than before.

At the same time, the plain-clothed woman in front of Chongming Pavilion trembled, and suddenly looked at the sky.

Looking around, I saw that the clouds were rolling in the nine skies of the Hou Mansion, and they would converge into a cloud network that covered the sky and the sun. In the next moment, several streams of light fell from the nine skies, and one of them was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, the wind in the sky was dispersed by the streamer, and a shuddering coercion came into the air.

"It's—"

The silent Hou Mansion was in an uproar.

The woman's eyes trembled, and after a slight hesitation, her figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared behind Yun Haocheng in a flash.

And the imperial palace made Huang Bingwen's palm freeze in the air, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, and before he could react, a green blade suddenly fell from the sky and plunged straight in front of him.

The sharp edge tore the robe around him to shreds, and the surging sword qi instantly knocked the Daqing Imperial Mansion Commander back more than a hundred zhang.

Immediately afterwards, several chilling waves of qi pierced the sky, and Yun Wubei and Xuanqing suddenly appeared in the sky above the Hou Mansion.

In the midst of countless shocked and inexplicable eyes, Yun Wubei waved his sleeves and shot out a few wisps of mana to integrate into Yun Lie's body, and immediately looked coldly at Huang Bingwen who fell on the palace wall of Chongming Pavilion, and the monstrous killing intent made people chill all over.

"The Imperial Mansion ordered Gonggong Huang, it's been a long time. ”

The heavy voice fell, Yun Wubei glanced at everyone present with cold eyes, and then glanced at the plain-clothed woman standing behind Yun Haocheng, took a step, and appeared on the side of the old man of the Liu family.

"Old dog!"

Sen Leng's words fell, the sword flashed in his palm, and the old man's head fell to the ground.

At this moment, the corners of Yun Wubei's mouth were even colder, and he stepped out again, smashing the head that fell to the ground, leaving a series of bloody footprints, and slowly paced in front of Huang Bingwen.

"My father-in-law wanted to crush my uncle's bones and scatter ashes, so Yun will repay him and refine your soul!"

Before the words fell, ignoring Huang Bingwen's shocked and stunned look mixed with fear, a palm was imprinted on his forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, and heads fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Yun Wubei turned around, sneered and looked at the plain-clothed woman from afar, and bowed to somewhere in the sky: "Wubei wants to take this woman as a slave, and I hope that the true monarch will be favorable." ”

。。。 (To be continued.) )