Chapter Seventy-Seven
The smoke released by Ah Fan has long been blown away by the strong wind. Everything between heaven and earth became dark, and everyone was hit by the stones, gravel, broken branches and leaves all over the sky, and those who could cover some covered their heads and faces with clothes, or hugged the mountains, rocks and trees, or simply lay on the ground to hide, or hid behind something and did not dare to look out. Even the bow and arrow patrols on the mountain peak a few zhang away could not open their eyes, so they could only lie on the rocks and dare not move.
I don't know how long it took, but the gust of wind finally gradually dissipated away, revealing the messy mountains and forests and the two groups of people hiding in all directions. Some of them didn't have time to react, and they didn't know how far they were blown out by the strong wind, and the random arrows shot into the trunks of the trees, like huge hedgehogs in the dense forest.
Si Lengxian and Mo Yan reacted the fastest, and immediately jumped up to look for Yuanhuang, Suo Chong's movements were slower, and they were also busy standing up and looking for the Zhule people. Hotaru Yue lay on the ground behind the rocks beside Suo Chong, and Suo Zhong reached out and dragged Hotaru up.
But Zheng Ci never let go of Yuan Huang, and at this time he still used a golden hook to force Yuan Huang's head, leaning against the trunk of a big tree in embarrassment. Yuanhuang's breath was even weaker, and seeing that it was difficult to support, Zheng Ci looked at Si Lengxian and Mo Yan not far away, and sneered: "It's you who are going to die here today, after all." Then he turned his head and shouted into the distance: "Isn't that right, Lord Qing Lanxi?" Last time I was also on the dance platform, and it was also a general flat ground with a strong wind, allowing him to escape with his life, and there was only one person in the world who could have such skills, and that was Qing Lanxi.
Sure enough, a distant voice came faintly, cold and silent like frost and snow, only to hear him whisper: "Let go of Yuanhuang." โ
Hearing this, Zheng Ci was stunned, Suo Chong was stunned, Si Lengxian and Mo Yan were stunned, and then there was silence, without any sound.
Just when everyone was not knowing why, they saw a figure in a moonlit blue robe fluttering, walking from the depths of the woods, the man's white hair like silver and snow hanging down behind him, with every step he took, flying lightly beside him. Judging from the words, this person's peerless face is Qing Lanxi.
In a forest of dead branches and leaves, Qing Lanxi seemed to walk over without touching the ground, a dress floating lightly on his side, and the fallen leaves under his feet also flew under his feet with the fluttering pieces of clothes.
Mo Yan and Si Lengxian looked at Qing Lanxi for a moment, and sure enough, it was still the appearance of the year, and it was really him. Qing Lanxi and Si Lengxian had not yet entered the palace when they were in Zhaoque Palace, so they didn't know him very well, so they didn't know him, but the fight last time was also on the dance stage, and Si Lengxian still remembered it vividly. I also knew from Mo Yan's mouth that this white-haired man was Qing Lanxi who was an enemy country that day, and now I finally saw Qing Lanxi's true face, and in just a moment, Si Lengxian knew why Yuan Huang Niangniang was so sad about Qing Lanxi's sentence to leave Meng Anguo.
Si Lengxian's appearance is described as rare in Meng'an Kingdom, and only Ling Zhen Yujun can compete with it, but when he saw this Qinglanxi, Si Lengxian suddenly felt that the dust beads were invincible to the stars and the moon.
This Qing Lanxi's face has not changed in the slightest, it is still the same as it was that day, but the hair is like the color of frost and snow, which makes people feel sorry for it. Qing Lanxi walked to the glade and said to Zheng in an indifferent tone: "Let her go." Although the tone is not aggressive, it has its own momentum.
Qing Lanxi didn't look at Yuanhuang Niangniang from beginning to end, but he knew that Yuanhuang Niangniang's eyes were looking at him for a moment, even if he didn't look at her, Qing Lanxi also knew how much pain, how much resentment, how much pity, and how much sadness in Yuanhuang Niangniang's eyes.
Zheng Ci's hand holding the golden hook shook unconsciously, but he still didn't put down the golden hook, and asked with some hesitation: "Why? However, his unconscious tone was much softened.
Suo Chong was a little breathless on the side, and said loudly: "Why, the person we arrested, why do you say that you will let it go, you are powerful if you have white hair?" As he spoke, he grabbed Yuan Huang's collar and said, "I'll tie her back and let Meng Anguo exchange it for Ruyi." โ
Yuan Huang looked at Qing Lanxi blankly, her eyes were already full of tears, her collar was pulled hard, and a string of tears suddenly rolled down.
From the moment Qing Lanxi's figure appeared, Yuan Huang's eyes never left Qing Lanxi, when he saw Qing Lanxi's snow-like hair, the always strong Yuan Huang Niangniang finally couldn't help but tears flooded her eyes, and the childish description of Qing Lanxi when she was young suddenly appeared, the child who babbled, the child who practiced hard, the child who left the sweets he was reluctant to eat, why? Why did it become what it was in front of him, why? Why did all this become what it is today?
Qing Lanxi still looked at the words in front of her quietly, but the golden fox knife in Suo Chong's hand had already been waved at the sacrifice.
Yuan Huang suddenly saw Qing Lanxi appear in front of him, and all the old hatreds in his heart were piled up, and his heart was in pain, and he almost fainted, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Si Lengxian fixedly.
Mo Yan and Si Lengxian saw that Suo was important, and immediately went over to stop Suo Chong, and Zheng Ci also shouted: "No." "Suo Chongxiang is conceited and courageous, and his kung fu is unbeatable. But today he has been in a passive position, his heart has long been full of anger and resentment, and the words are just over, and now a Qinglanxi is so light that he is about to let go of Yuanhuang, there is no Lao Tzu in his eyes at all, and he insists on going his own way from the heart, grabbing Yuanhuang by the collar and dragging Yuanhuang and running out.
Zheng Ci didn't want to accumulate more grievances with Suo Chong, and Qing Lanxi asked him to let Yuan Huang go, so when he saw Suo Zhong dragging Yuan Huang away, he took advantage of the situation to let go. Yuanhuang Niangniang was already seriously injured, and after tossing for a long time, she was already completely powerless, and when she suddenly saw Qing Lanxi, her heart was burning, and she was dragged away by Suo Zhong like a burden, and her heart was already fainting.
Si Lengxian and Mo Yan hurriedly sacrificed the occult and flew over, but just ran a few steps, they saw Qing Lanxi take a few steps forward and transport the palm power volley to Suo Chong's back, Suo Chong has no dodging skills, if he is hit by his palm power, he can only be killed, but Suo Chong is not a stupid person, his mind flashed, relying on his own mystic excellence, he actually held Yuan Huang in one hand, changed the exercise and performed the occult steps like flying still forward, so flying forward can slightly dissolve Qing Lanxi's palm power, and can also use Qing Lanxi's palm power to escape from Si Lengxian and othersใ