Fu Canglu

Chapter 236 Just because she is so beautiful

The purple bamboo forest was overwhelmed by the strong wind, but it disappeared in an instant.

Just like a sleepy tired tiger suddenly revived, the whole world returned to extreme silence under absolute majesty.

It was only because the woman who was walking barefoot stopped.

She stood beside Xiao Buyi.

Blood oozes from the corners of the lips of the second prince of Qi Liang, who is struggling to cover his ribs, and presses the scabbard inserted into the ground with his other hand.

Xiao Buyi didn't know what he was thinking, he raised his head and looked at the man from the Zhong family not far away.

The man from the Zhong family looked at the woman in red beside him.

The woman in red with the sword box on her back had cold eyes, like the wind and snow that hadn't melted in the northern plains for thousands of years, covering her delicate and beautiful facial features just right.

The white veil was removed, and the face covered by the yin and yang technique was removed. The curvaceous body was exposed under the red clothes, the skin was as clean as the first snow, and the pupils were as clear as the snowy mountains on the Dragon's Back.

For the first time, this red-clothed child who had been covering her ghostly face for 16 years in Qiliang University showed her true colors as a woman.

So when she stood still, the whole world was silent.

Just because she is so beautiful.

The man from the Zhong family looked neither sad nor happy.

Countless images flashed through his mind. First, he thought of the Jianjian Mu family that was destroyed in 16 years. If that family had not been destroyed, maybe the current Central Plains would be a balanced situation between the top four families and the bottom four families?
It's a pity that if there is no such thing, the Jianjian Mu family has already been slaughtered by the extremely talented Mu Yu in the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period. Coincidentally, the men of the Zhong family have seen this young man who became famous at a young age and was revered and named as the head of the Rain Demon. number boy.

The head of the Rain Demon made an appointment to fight with others, and went north to Bingmu Lake.
And the only one who walked out of Beiyuan in the end was the woman in red.

Zhong Yusheng looked the red-clothed child with the sword box up and down repeatedly for a while, and finally confirmed that the woman in front of him had almost the same cold aura between the brows of the murderous and cold Rain Demon.

So the man in the red Tang suit said softly, "Is that person dead?"

Naturally, it refers to the Rain Demon Head who once killed the Central Plains in silence.

The red-clothed child who went all the way south from Beiyuan had a calm face.

Calm to a little indifferent.

She didn't even pay attention to the newly promoted master in front of her, and didn't even take an extra look at him.

So naturally she would not answer this question.

She just took a small step forward.

Then the footsteps stopped.

Hong Yi'er looked forward indifferently.

The young master who knocked down dozens of purple bamboos in the distance stood up staggeringly, his face was covered with blood, he was in a panic, he managed to hold on to a purple bamboo to stabilize his body.

Duan Wuyin's appearance at this moment is extremely miserable, with blood gathered in the seven orifices, his right ear is bloody after the gust of wind blows away, and the devouring phase between his eyebrows was cut open from top to bottom with a knife, and after he stood firm, he looked at the unmoving red-clothed The woman was in a trance for a long time, only to remember that she stretched out a hand tremblingly, but touched the scarlet spot on half of her side face.

There was buzzing in my ears, and the whole world was shaking.

The feeling of dizziness came back and forth like the tide, and after it subsided, the pale Duan Wuyin was barely able to stand still.

And then there was a very shrill cry.

Duan Wuyin found that the energy he devoured was actually dissipating bit by bit.

The energy, energy and blood that I have spent so much effort to swallow are leaving me bit by bit.

Swallowing old master Tang's energy, ten out of ten.

He was stunned and couldn't believe it, as if he had lost his soul.

Hong Yi'er looked indifferently at the young man in black robe with a devouring appearance.

The man from the Zhong family said softly, "Look, he has a celestial body. It won't take long for him to become a monster like you."

On the other hand, the second prince of Qi Liang frowned, looking at the young man in black robe who was worried about gains and losses, as if he had lost his mind, he did not raise any doubts for the first time.

Even though that man was crying like a lunatic, he got the favor of devouring phase.

So the man from the Zhong family is right.

This astrology is too strong, he must be a monster in the future.

Then Xiao Buyi coughed slightly, and said weakly and jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that he will be devoured and his mind will be confused, and in the end it will be a waste of water from the bamboo basket?"

Zhong Yusheng responded with a smile: "If you are not crazy, you will not survive."

Duan Wuyin, who could no longer hear the sound in his ears, repeatedly confirmed his physical condition.

Except for the little energy that he digested, the huge energy of Mrs. Tang spread from the center of his brows at this moment, turning into a thick white air.

Duan Wuyin in the black robe stretched out his hand a little madly, trying desperately to grab Yuanli with his bloody fingers, but Xiao Buyi cut open the hole in the swallowing phase, no matter how he tried to keep him, it was futile.

That crazy figure was unavoidably a little funny.

"mine."

"These."

"It's all mine!"

Duan Wuyin stretched out his hand several times, but in the end it was futile, his eyes gradually dimmed, and in less than a second, the eyes under the black robe slowly lifted up, and finally stared at the calm woman in red.

The young master suddenly screamed, "I'm going to kill you!"

The black robe opened his arms, leaned forward, pointed out his toes suddenly, and flew up, like a big bird pounced on the red robe.

Mu Hongyi's face was calm, and he looked at the black-robed figure who rushed towards him.

Her gaze was as calm as a thousand-year-old snow mountain.

In an instant the gust of wind suddenly rises again
Then the world fell silent again.

The purple bamboo forest once again emptied a long road, and dozens of purple bamboos collapsed and fell down, burying the black-robed Duan Wuyin who was completely fainted.

The man from the Zhong family sighed softly.

He looked at the red-clothed child who was standing there without moving a step, and his eyes fell on the sword box behind her.

From the sound of the dragon and the phoenix, the man of the Zhong family knew that today's affairs were not going as smoothly as he thought.

At least the heir of the Mu family in front of him, if he handed out the sword in the sword box behind his back, then whether the ending he expected beforehand would be rewritten would become a matter of suspense.

Old Mr. Tang's strong vitality pervades the purple bamboo forest. The old man's stagnation before his death has now transformed into a vigorous vitality.

The man from the Zhong family looked at Hong Yi'er who was standing amidst the vitality that filled the sky.

This red-clothed woman is like a speck of ink in the white paper, amidst the vitality of the sky, the dead breath on her body is extremely abrupt and obvious.

This person's life is not long.

So the road she walks is the straightest road in the world.

So the sword she made was the straightest sword in the world.

Whoever stands in her way, this sword will be thrown out without hesitation, tearing everything apart.

Who can stop it?

The man from the Zhong family closed his eyes lightly, and within a short period of time, he simulated the sword-out scene dozens of times in his mind.

Hundreds of times.

Nearly a thousand times.

Then he opened his eyes and said in a complicated voice, "I don't want to fight with you."

Mu Hongyi, who didn't even flutter at all, remained silent.

She just stretched out one hand and slowly pressed it on the sword box behind her.

The long and narrow sound of dragon cry and phoenix chant reappeared between the heaven and the earth, with ups and downs.

The man from the Zhong family sighed and said, "You have your own business, why bother to stop me?"

Hong Yi'er's face was as calm as water, and she glanced at Xiao Buyi slightly from the corner of her eye.

She said softly, "I just happened to pass by."

And the second prince of Qi Liang understood, drew his sword, and said softly: "Thank you."

The figure in coarse linen fled from the purple bamboo forest in some embarrassment, and the speed of leaving was extremely fast, and the blood dripping along the way was wiped away very quickly and without leaving a trace by a pure white force.

Red Yi'er, who had withdrawn her strength, turned her gaze back to the man of the Zhong family, and said softly, "If you don't want to bear this sword, don't get in the way."

(End of this chapter)