Fu Canglu

Chapter 28

The imperial capital of Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Reading Pavilion.

Guoshi Xuanshangyu was usually quiet and quiet, and had nothing to do, so he came to this pavilion to write poems and fus. The way he shook his head did not look like a great Guoshi, but like a suave scholar.

"Come, come, let me read."

The folding fan opened and compounded, Zishan Guoshi looked at the colorful flowers in the Yuelai Pavilion, twisted his fingers, and actually caught a grain of flying sand flying from nowhere, looking carefully, Xuanshangyu still pointed with pity on his face. Gently rubbing the abdomen to wipe out the yellow sand and ashes.

"I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you." Zishan Daguoshi smiled, picked up the pen, and swiped the pen on the square-inch paper to write a short poem.

"The giant fish in the pond crosses the dragon gate, the black dragon and the white phoenix kill heaven and man. The shark in red clothes holds a sword and cries, there is no more beautiful woman in the world."

Xuan Shangyu folded his fan and said with a smile, "There is one more person on the fan."

On this day, the Great Master Zishan floated out of the imperial capital and headed straight for Beiyuan, breaking all the red flowers along the way, no one knows why.

Yi Xiao and the other three looked at the red dress that looked like an exiled immortal, and felt that the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and it was difficult to hide its peerless beauty.

Song Zhiqing was like an idiot, lost his mind and said, "Damn it, how much better it is a woman?"

Yi Xiao scolded with a smile, "Look at your prospects" but couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and sighed in a low voice, "It's just that you have a bad temper."

A six-foot sword box floated across the chest of the red dress, the redness on the box gradually dissipated, the red phoenix turned into a white phoenix, and the black dragon became ferocious again.

The strong wind blew up again, and the black hair danced like ink, covering the eyes.She lightly held the sword box and dragged it in the palm of her hand. The sword box was originally buzzing, but when it came into contact with the red clothes, it became quiet, like a spiritual baby.

Then she patted the sword box lightly, and the next second the sword box fell to the ground, the quicksand covered it, and the sword box sank by itself without any trace.

She is already the master of the sword, and she has a tacit understanding with the sword box. With one thought, the sword box can sink ten miles into the yellow sand, and with one thought, the sword box can escape everywhere.The black dragon and the white phoenix can break through the ground by raising their hands.

Yi Xiao looked at the red-clothed child with fluttering sleeves not far away, walking towards the unconscious woman in black step by step, and felt relieved, thinking that the red-clothed child finally found her long-lost clansman, although the process was tortuous, although the twists and turns were not a little bit , but the result is always good.

Mu Huanyan, who was unconscious in the yellow sand, slowly regained consciousness. Without using this kind of sword technique, she was no different from ordinary people.Zun Yunshang placed the sword case, turned and looked at Aunt Mu in the yellow sand.

The figure in black saw Zun Yunzhang's face clearly, was stunned, lowered his head, his long hair was disheveled, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

With tears streaming down her face, Mu Huanyan clenched her teeth, but couldn't stop the choked voice in her throat, and clasped the loose sand tightly with her ten fingers.

The distance between the two was no more than ten steps.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the yellow sand covered the sky.

Yi Xiao was a little confused, and couldn't help reaching out to rub the sand in his eyes.

There was a clanging of swords, and it passed through the air.

At that moment, Yi Xiao had an ominous premonition in his heart. How keen is the intuition of the eight-phase person?

"not good!"

The yellow sand is boiling, and there are swords whining.

The Mu family's sword-controlling technique is the secret skill of the Mu family for forging swords among the eight great families. Every generation of the Mu family's nine swords masters the sword-controlling technique. With a single thought, the sword can reach hundreds of meters, and kill people invisibly from the air.

The broken sword not far away was directed by the mind, and it flew up like lightning, and disappeared suddenly.

Mu Huanyan in black flew forward crying and laughing, with long hair like ink and mournful eyes.

The next moment, the two hugged each other.

Zun Yunshang paused, and the tip of the broken sword pierced from behind.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked down, the broken sword sank into her chest, piercing through two people.

The long hair in black fell, and the broken sword stopped whining.

One sword, two people.

There is also the scarlet blood dripping down the yellow sand.

Zun Yunzhang's throat trembled, and he sealed his heart with a sword. It was supposed to be a pain of a thousand cuts, but at this moment he was numb and couldn't feel it. The absurdity rising in his heart was thicker than blood.

Countless glimpses flashed across my mind.

Zun Yunzhang's throat sweetened, and she swallowed the mouthful of blood forcefully. She clearly saw the beautiful crying face, and felt the hands behind her back to exert force again, and the tip of the sword moved forward again.

The two hugged each other at once, and even the blood flowed together, passing through the broken sword.

But it was clearly the pain of a sword piercing through the heart, but it seemed to be nothing.It seemed that there was something more painful, making Hongyi'er's chest uncomfortable.

It was Aunt Mu's words.

Aunt Mu rested her head lightly on Zun Yunshang's shoulder, and whispered softly in her ear, "Little Hongyi. Will you be in pain, will you be sad too? You also know that piercing your heart with a sword is hard."

The voice gradually became smaller, and finally it was as inaudible as a mosquito's sound, "But you...have no heart, so we don't matter at all, do we?"

Zun Yunzhang's mind went blank, and the crying face on his shoulder grinned silently, then slipped down, leaned back heavily, and fell into the yellow sand.

With trembling hands, Hongyi'er touched the heart of Duanjian.

There was blood in there.

It was empty there.

She remembered what Yi Xiao said, every celestial being is a disease.

What is her illness?
Zun Yunshang's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his face was pale.

At the broken sword in her chest, she couldn't touch her heart.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and an old man in black was leading a white horse, and a little girl was crouching on him.

The little girl was born extremely cute, like a porcelain doll.The big eyes are watery, and the mouth is mumbling at the moment.She is extremely talented, and she can feel the abnormality from tens of miles away.

It seemed that someone was injured there, but the soul breath of that person was very gentle, not like a bad person.

"Master, there seems to be someone injured there."

The old man looked compassionate, bowed his head and led the horse, Huang Shazhong laughed softly, "Mingzhuer, we can't cure this disease, don't make trouble for others."

The little girl named Ming Zhu'er bit her lip, "Master, master! Didn't you say that saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? Give that person a life-defining pill, so they can be saved?"

The old man shook his head helplessly, his apprentice. Shengxuan Dan is a ninth-grade elixir, which contains infinite vitality. Not to mention a Shengxuan elixir, even the ground Shengxuan elixir powder is worth thousands of gold.No matter how many royal families and nobles can ask for one.

He is a great elixir who walks the world, and he is extremely doting on his disciples, so it is not worth mentioning to send out a raw elixir now.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured, "This person is a shark-like fox? But she doesn't even have a heart, so what's the use of giving her the Profound Pill? How many more days can she live?"

Ming Zhu'er shook her big horse's head, but refused to spare the old man, "Master! You are stingy and stingy, and you said you would listen to me when you go out, so you said you would give me a raw Xuan Dan, and you just picked it up like this and said nothing about hanging pots!" Ji Shi! I, I, I, I won't come out with you in the future!"

Seeing that his apprentice was angry, the old man quickly apologized and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, it's all up to you. It's just a Profound Pill, give it away, give it away!"

The old man smiled helplessly. He regarded this apprentice as a treasure in his palm. How could he bear to refuse her request?What's more, a mere raw Xuandan is really not in my eyes.

After speaking, he waved his big sleeves, and took out a raw Xuan Dan, ready to send it across the air.

The next moment, the old man's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)