Fu Canglu

Chapter 240
A chill hit the city of Luoyang.

Just like after the avalanche of the snow mountain for thousands of years, the surging snow tide collapsed from the zenith and rolled down.

That majestic figure clad in snow-white hood let out a soft snort. Luoyang, which was originally filled with sword aura, was like thin ice shattered, and the air was whiter than three points. It was hard to tell the pure white aura, but it was more sword aura. Still a little bit colder.

A whole long road was emptied, reaching the street of Tiansulou, and the ground paved with bluestone was covered with a layer of frost.

"Bang" suddenly.

The sound of wine jars smashing to the ground.

The man in the wind and snow helmet put down the wine jar that was the size of a person in his arms, and the wine jar hit the ground, blooming a snow-white spider web.

The lord of Fengxue Yincheng exhaled a long breath of alcohol.

He looked at the woman in red who was pressing her ten fingers on the sword box, and said softly, "When you walked out of Bingmu Lake, you should have known that you would die sooner or later."

Hongyi'er said calmly: "I am a dying person."

"You broke the rules." Fengxue Yincheng City Lord said calmly: "So I will kill you."

Hongyier turned a deaf ear to it.

"People who break the rules will die sooner or later." The Lord of Fengxue Yincheng said mercilessly: "From Bingmu Lake to Yaobeiguan, after you walked out of Beiyuan, you went all the way south until you came to the vicinity of Luoyang. I thought you would slow down. Go all the way to Qiliang."

Zun Yunzhang said blankly, "Will you let me go to Qiliang?"

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng smiled and shook his head: "Maybe? Fengxue Yincheng has always been tolerant to those who are about to die. If you still have a last wish that needs to be fulfilled in Qiliang, I can send you Send it to Qiliang."

The blood on Hong Yi'er's ten fingers continued to flow into the sword box.

The black dragon smiled more happily, and the red phoenix became more and more colorful.

She raised her head calmly, looked at the little highness in black on the top of Tiansu Tower, and said softly:
"A friend is in Luoyang, so come and see."

Yi Xiao, who was looking into Hongyi'er's eyes, was plucked for no reason.

This sentence is like an unopened piano, the first note of the prelude is broken.

Yi Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart, most of which were sour, and the depths of his heart seemed to be pierced by a knife. There was no opening, but his complexion was pale. Even if he covered his heart, he still couldn't restrain the pain coming from there.

The conversation between the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng and Hong Yi'er was heard clearly by everyone.

But the wind, snow and ice-cold carried by that majestic figure blocked all the sword energy in the sky.

After the Lord of Fengxue Silver City appeared, azure color spread throughout Luoyang City.

Luoyang is frozen.

Even Wang Xuezhai, the descendant of Yingu, frowned and tried to speak, wanted to leave here, but found that he couldn't even move his fingers.

The little monk Qingshi looked dignified, tried to struggle, and finally gave up the idea of ​​trying to break free from the shackles by means of Buddhist taboos.

Wei Lingshan didn't look at the scene where he was confronting his master in red, but just stared blankly at Yi Xiao who was pale beside him.

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng turned his head slightly, caught a glimpse of this scene, and said with a light smile: "Your friend seems to be living better than you imagined, but it's a pity that he will die in Luoyang today."

Hong Yi'er asked softly: "What if I insist on protecting him?"

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng said: "There are 1 people inside and outside Luoyang City, and they were mobilized here just to kill him. People who can't take care of themselves, what qualifications do they have to protect another dying person?"

Hong Yi'er raised her eyebrows slightly.

She raised a finger, pointing at the black-clothed Hidden Valley disciple dripping with blood, "I can kill him."

Killing Wang Xuezhai, Qingshi took action, and took Yi Xiao out of Luoyang, it became an easy matter.

The City Lord of Fengxue Yincheng said calmly: "It's useless, he will still die."

The little monk Qingshi on the top of the Tiansu Building looked a little pale.

Wei Lingshan's lips were bitten by himself, turning black and bleeding.

There is only one possibility for this answer.

Hong Yi'er said, "You shouldn't have meddled in these matters."

The Lord of Fengxue Yincheng did not deny it, but just shook his head: "Many rules in the world are made by people."

"It's like if the Holy Land wants to do something, it must join the world and announce it to the world." He smiled: "Or people like me must abide by the rules and cannot show up in front of the world. Let alone those who have not broken the rules."

"It's a pity that these rules are formulated for the purpose of restraint and balance." The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng shook his head: "But now... there is no balance."

After the battle of Guimenguan, only three survived.

The Lord of Zhenmo Mountain, the Flower Saint of South China Sea, and himself.

Hong Yi'er withdrew that finger and laughed at herself.

"so what?"

"So." The man with a snow-white coat mixed with the majestic cold air of the Northland smiled and spit out a few words: "The rules are set by me, and of course I can ignore them."

"I said Fengxueyincheng entered the world today, so it will enter the world." The city lord of Fengxueyincheng in a white coat said with a smile: "As for the person you want to protect, Lord Sword Master also wants to protect him, Qi Liang I also want to protect him."

"But I want to kill him, who in this world can save him?"

"No. Not a single one." The Lord of Fengxue Yincheng shook his head and said, "It's as if no one can save you."

Hong Yi'er narrowed her eyes and said seriously: "He didn't break the rules."

"I said he broke the rules, so he broke the rules, but it will be a matter of time." The city lord of Fengxue Silver City said with a blank expression, "Today. None of you can escape."

The azure chill lifted and spread, freezing everyone.

The Lord of Fengxue Yincheng turned his head slightly, squinting his eyes and looking in the direction of Tiansu Tower.

His gaze flicked over Wei Lingshan, and swept over Yi Xiao and everyone one by one.

Finally, he looked at Wang Xuezhai in black, and then his eyes fell on the little monk Qingshi and Yi Xiaoan.

"The Reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Buddhism"

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng smiled: "It doesn't take much effort to get here."

He took a step forward, and the sky was icy and howling.

Hong Yi'er squinted her eyes, the sky was full of wind and snow, she couldn't see clearly ahead, she just shifted her sight up vaguely.

Moved to the Tiansu Building, put one hand on the young man in black on the shoulder of the little monk Qingshi.

She closed her eyes, as if meditating on something.

Luoyang City Tower.

The man from the Zhong family squinted his eyes, carefully scrutinized the icy blue chill that was spreading rapidly on the soles of his feet, and murmured, "It shouldn't be."

Duan Wuyin in the black robe was shivering from the cold, but fortunately he was far away from the man covered in snow, so he was able to say in a trembling voice, "Hey, why don't you go?"

The man from the Zhong family stretched out a finger and gently shook it in front of his lips.

"shush"

Simply put, the man covered in wind and snow was all focused on the woman in red who pressed the sword out of the box, and didn't notice himself who was deliberately hiding his breath on the top of the tower.

As a result, the azure-colored chill that flowed everywhere did not stop at his feet.

The man from the Zhong family standing at the top of the Luoyang city tower seemed to have discovered something extremely interesting.

It's more interesting than whether Hongyi'er can hand out that sword.

"He wants to kill?" Duan Wuyin's lips turned blue, and he murmured: "Didn't you say that Fengxue Yincheng only kills people who break the rules?"

The man from the Zhong family smiled and looked at the young master in black robe who told the truth, and put his finger in front of his lips again.

"shush"

"Watch the show quietly."

Upstairs in Tiansu, the little monk Qingshi and Wang Xuezhai looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in their eyes.

The words of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng seem to have a lot of meaning, and what's more unfortunate is that the chill in the air is filled with killing intent, which makes everyone's heart tremble. Son.

Yi Xiao put his hand on the shoulder of the little monk Qingshi, and the two of them connected with each other, so Yi Xiao's voice crossed the distance and fell into the hearts of Wang Xuezhai and Wei Lingshan.

"You must have seen it."

Yi Xiao's face was as usual: "I have communicated with her for a long time."

Even if the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng had great supernatural powers, it would be impossible to imagine such a method.

Yi Xiao, who can do two things with one mind, had already communicated with his mind when the little monk Qingshi sensed the breath of the red-clothed child.

From that time before stepping into Luoyang City in the red dress, to the current situation.

So he knows the status quo better than anyone.

Zhu Lianxiang is best at deduction and calculation. Yi Xiao once sat in front of the ghost gate for a day and a night, waiting for Su Dadansheng to return, but he still didn't wait until the final ghost gate closed.

The last one to show up was the Lord of Fengxue Silver City in front of him.

So to be precise, Yi Xiao had seen this man before, and the Lord of Yincheng seemed to be somewhat different from his first impression.

This is an indescribable breath change.

But Lianxiang will never remember wrongly.

So, Yi Xiao had a guess that shouldn't have been there.

His Highness did not express this conjecture, but just buried it in his heart.

Shaking her head, clearing away the distracting thoughts she shouldn't be thinking, Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

The important thing is how to escape from Luoyang.

His gaze crossed the back of the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, and looked at Hong Yi'er.

Red Clothes was expressionless.

Under the bridge built by the little monk Qingshi, there is no distance between the two of them.

She calmly said to Yi Xiao: "From now on, count to three and follow the plan."

Yi Xiao said silently in his heart.

"three"

Wei Lingshan clutched his sleeve.

"two"

Wang Xuezhai raised his eyebrows slightly, and his little finger trembled slightly, as if he had acquiesced to Yi Xiao's words.

"One"

With a bang!
The black-clothed Wang Xuezhai let out a muffled snort, and the blue tiles on the roof of the Tiansu Tower exploded instantly at the bottom of his feet, like a raging dragon, smashing towards the little monk Qingshi.

The little bluestone monk who had been closing his eyes and urging his mind to communicate suddenly opened his eyes. The treasure of Tan Tuo Bodhisattva was solemn, and the Buddha's hand stretched out in front of the lotus seat, holding a whole dragon of blue tiles. Wrapped in Sanskrit, it looked like a blue whip, high Raised high, smashed down in an instant!
Towards the majestic figure in the wind and snow!
The Lord of Fengxue Yincheng was unmoved, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A whole blue tile dragon was instantly frozen into ice slag, and then turned into ice shards all over the sky.

But at this moment, the figure in red that had been motionless suddenly moved.

She took a step forward, opening a narrow opening in the sword box in her hand.

The high-pitched and trembling dragon and phoenix chant was no longer an illusory and ethereal sound, but an earthquake sounded from the sword box.

Overlord Hidden Sword is unparalleled in the world.

(End of this chapter)