Chapter 8: Ten Miles of Red Flowers

There are thousands of peach trees, and the flowers are ten miles red.

The fantasy of ten miles of saffron is like this, a stone table, two stone benches, plus a pot of boiling wine, you can drink and get drunk with your childhood sweetheart, if so, even if it is a dream, I am afraid I will not choose to wake up.

This barren land where no grass grows is the real ten-mile saffron, and there are also two people who oppose each other, but they are not childhood sweethearts, but two people who are strangers to each other, and they are two hostile people who are strangers to each other.

The green shirt and snow veil moved with the wind, and the woman with the most beautiful assets was the princess Yun Chasing the Moon who disappeared in Wanhualou, her face was very calm at the moment, but her left hand was already flowing bright red blood, constantly dripping on the wasteland under her feet.

Swinging the sword and retracting the sword seemed to be a very easy thing, but in the eyes of the man in white, it seemed to be a very sacred thing, and in his eyes, his sword was his faith.

"Immortal love, no chance to weigh a thousand pounds, fate is as light as a hong" stroking the sword in his hand, his eyes showed a look of pity, the man in white was very excited and said: "Hearing your piano sound is very magical, why not play it?"

"What's the use of resisting for a while?" After chuckling, Yun Chaiyue stared at the man in white and said very calmly: "Your Excellency is a feather fei?

"It's the contemptible person, isn't it just me who dares to assassinate the princess in this Nine Glass Empire?" As soon as the words fell, the turquoise long sword came out of his hand, and stabbed at Yun Chasing Moon with the scabbard.

"Ding"

The sword didn't hit Yun Chasing the Moon, because a turquoise light appeared in her hand, and the sword was forcefully resisted, and then the latter rolled back and flashed miles away.

"Bizhu Imperial Spirit, this is the truth about Princess Yun's Qinyin to stop the battle of a thousand armies, right?" After retracting this long sword with a scabbard and a body as green as jade, the white-clothed man Yu Fei showed a look of vigilance in his eyes, and said calmly: "Bizhu Sword Imperial Weaponist, Yu Fei, please advise"

The nine-stringed piano condensed by "Cloud Chasing the Moon, Asking for Advice" was used as a wooden stick by Cloud Chasing the Moon, and smashed directly into the head of the man in white, Yu Fei, with a flash, reflecting the face of Yu Fei in white green.

With a backhand horizontal sword, the glittering nine-stringed piano was resisted, and Yu Fei, a man in white with a frightened face, said coldly: "I don't want Princess Yun to be so ignorant of the rules and rude."

"If Your Excellency hadn't been kind to me, the result would have been very different" Princess Jiuli, who was full of smiles and elegant demeanor, although Yun Chaiyue's face had not changed at the moment, her eyes were very cold, and she said in a cold voice: "Since Your Excellency wants my life.."

Before the words were finished, Yun Chaiyue tapped the ground with his toes, and the strings of the jumping behind him trembled, making a very crisp sound.

"Then you have to take it yourself, and you have the life to take it" The clothes shook in the breeze, and the princess of Jiuli, who was in the wind and volleyed in the sky, chased the moon in the clouds, as if she was a fairy from the nine heavens, flicked her ten fingers, and trembled lightly with nine strings.

It was a pleasant sound of the piano, but listening to Yu Fei's ears at this moment, it was another feeling, at this moment he kept retreating, his white clothes had been torn in many places, and blood flowed from his arms to his fingers.

Jinghong Pavilion, the most mysterious existence in the entire Jiuli Empire, Yu Fei, the heavenly killer of the entire Jinghong Pavilion, is enough to walk sideways in the Jiuli realm, but now he is injured, which he can't tolerate.

Even if his opponent was Princess Jiuli, who was given the Cloud Chasing Moon of the Nine Glass Qin Immortal, he was determined to wipe out this beautiful person who hurt him in his own hands.

The silver light flickered, the sword was already out of the sheath, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the cloud chasing the moon in the sky, and when it was approaching, the sword body even transformed into multiple sword shadows, as if there were hundreds of divine swords stabbed out together.

"Ding"

The white-clothed feather was not stabbed out of the long sword, and the blood flowed out of the sword body, dripping on the ground, and it was not Yun Chasing Yue who was stabbed by this sword blade, but the person who made him think of breaking his head was a little girl.

It was Mu Xunxue who was pierced by the sword on her left shoulder, she had already arrived after learning the whereabouts of her master, and after seeing this scene, she was in a hurry and rushed over, which made the sword penetrate her left shoulder.

"You..."

Yu Fei's white shirt had turned red, because he was bleeding, the wound was on his neck, he could have preemptively stabbed Yun Chasing Yue to death under his own sword with a sword, although she played the music strongly, but it was slower than her own sword.

In this way, even if she defends, she will be injured by herself, and if she insists on attacking again, she will retreat quickly, and at most she will be slightly injured.

But now he lost, because he didn't calculate that he would make a mistake at all, there would not have been such a little girl here, but she appeared, and he also lost, and what he lost was his long-retained, famous life.

Blood rushed out in an instant, the white-clothed feather's non-handsome face was already pale, and his entire head rolled to the ground, he guessed correctly, this cloud chasing the moon still used an attack, and it was a hard blow.

"Cher, you... You hold on first" Seeing this Mu Xunxue fall to the ground, Yun Chaiyue's face was panicked, and he instantly held it in his arms and said with great concern: "It's all because the master is not good, he didn't protect you well, and he wants you..."

"Master, you have medicine... Last time.. Last time" Mu Xunxue said weakly: "Xue'er can do things for the master, okay.. Happy"

Yun Chaiyue's medicine is very effective, Mu Xunxue, who was lying flat in the wooden house, slowly opened her eyes, seeing that her master was not here, it was very likely that she was making broth for herself, after all, she had done her a great favor.

Mu Xunxue, who was full of expectations, couldn't help but salivate again from the corners of her mouth, and even her stomach gurgled.

"Squeak"

As the dilapidated wooden door was slowly opened, Yun Chaiyue really walked in with a steaming bowl, but Xiao Xunxue was very disappointed after seeing the contents of the bowl, this was not only not a broth, but a pungent bowl of soup.

"Come, drink it"

"Ahem, this... It's so bitter..."Xiao Xunxue, who had just said the word bitter, looked at Yun Chaiyue with a distorted face at this time, and looked at Yun Chaiyue in horror, the medicine in this entrance is not only not bitter, but also very sour, to be exact, this is not medicine at all, the soup is piping hot, but half of the centipedes in the scalding, Mu Xunxue's hair rises.

"Don't spit it out" Yun Chasing the Moon's Qianqianyu covered Xiao Xunxue's small mouth with her hand, and said very kindly: "This is a hundred-year-old centipede, it is a great opportunity to be able to find it, and it is still a living body, it is just a matter of being accidentally bitten off by you, you need to swallow it alive"

"Woo woo" Although the small mouth was covered very tightly, Xiao Xunxue still cried out in a hesitant voice, tears rolled down her cheeks one by one, and her aggrieved eyes were broken like a bullied little wife.

"Swallow it quickly, or I'll feed you the bigger one"

"I swallowed" Mu Xunxue looked at her very aggrieved after hearing her master's threat, and said: "The apprentice is very well-behaved, the master doesn't want to. Don't let me.."

"Good" touched Mu Xunxue's little face, Yun Chaiyue said very happily: "The master likes the obedient Xue'er the most, how can the master ask you to eat such a disgusting thing?"

"That.. Throw that one away, right?" for fear that his master would break his promise, Xiao Xunxue mustered up the courage to persuade in a low voice.

"Ahem, this one is already very rare, where will there be another one? The master is lying to you..."After thinking that he had made a mistake, Yun Chaiyue rolled his eyes and said: "Actually, now that the broth has been cooked, the master will now go and fill a full bowl for Good Xue'er."