Fu Canglu

Chapter 286

Luoyang Palace.

"I heard that the Tang Sect has been forced to the Snow Fog Forest."

"This is a dead end, the Tang family has no other hope."

The heavy snow in the palace has just stopped, and the peony garden is covered with red snow, which is really beautiful.

There were four of them in total, among them a purple robe and a dragon suit were the most conspicuous.

The man from the Cao family doted on the pretty woman beside him. The master of Fengxian Palace no longer wore the close-fitting purple dress, but a thick velvet fur, and there was an infant baby in his arms.

The Great Master in Zipao hummed lightly, and said in a low voice: "If there are no accidents, it is true."

"Accident?" The emperor, who spoke casually, took over his newborn son, smiling unabated, and asked lightly: "Over the past year, a large number of young talents have emerged in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and they have all been transferred outside Beiguan. Can there be any surprises?"

Zipao Xuanshangyu remained expressionless, and said earnestly: "A few days ago, I practiced Luozi Xuanshu, divination, and saw that the Tang Sect still has a chance of survival. Even if it is forced into the snow and fog forest, there is still a glimmer of survival."

Cao Zhixuan gently touched the baby's nose, and said with a smile, "That great general from Qiliang?"

"good."

Xuan Shangyu rubbed the center of his brows, and said slightly annoyed: "To be precise, it's his spatial talent."

"The Tang Sect's last reliance, 'Tangjiabao', is probably an independent small world. This... has been confirmed through the information of the past year."

"Xiao Buyi led the Tang Sect to Zhouxuan this year, how many times he was almost cornered, and he still refused to hide in the Tang Family Fort." The Zipao Grand Master sighed and said, "Even if we wiped out all these Tang Sect disciples, we lost a lot of money." The information on the entrance of 'Tangjiabao' took a year, but it is still not profitable."

The Cao family man nodded, and said calmly: "Leaving a small world for the descendants, the first generation head of the Tang family has made a lot of money."

"The ancestor of the Tang family was a formidable figure of the same age as the old dragon king of the Su family. Even if that small world is not fully developed, it is still possible to cultivate a master-level figure like the man of the Zhong family." The purple-robed master said with a little regret: " I can’t wait until this time, I’ve already given the order to start logging today, move forward, level the snowy fog forest, and kill the few people who are hiding in the Tang Sect and fleeing now.”

"Su Fu, Song Zhiqing, Xiao Wuxian, Tang Xiaoman, Zhong Xuehu."

Cao Zhixuan reported the names of these people, "Would rather die under the random arrows of Sen Luodao, and Zhong Xuehu would not go back to Zhong's house?"

"This is not for her to choose." Xuan Shangyu looked to the north, "The Duan family will take her back, and the Zhong family will not let her go."

"Lafayette loved her the most during his lifetime. After knowing that his father was the culprit who killed Lafayette and started the war, she fled with Tang Xiaoman and refused to betray the Tang family. This has already demonstrated her own attitude. If you keep her in the Tang Sect, I don't know what kind of moth will happen." The purple-robed master said softly: "If she would rather die than go back to Zhong's house, let her die."

Cao Zhixuan frowned slightly, smoothing the fine hairy beard of the baby in the swaddle.

The wind and snow rose again, and the momentum was a bit big, and a few snowflakes fell on the cheeks of the sleeping baby.

The newborn baby seemed to sense the temperature and slowly opened his eyes.

Neither crying nor fussing, calmly looking at the sky.

"Nian Qing."

The master of Fengxian Palace stretched out her hand and gently embraced the child, her face was full of tenderness, she said softly: "It's snowing again, you guys talk first, I'll go back to the palace first."

Cao Zhixuan smiled and hummed lightly.

"Your Majesty, I'm worried about one thing." Xuan Shangyu frowned and said: "The five people you mentioned are all inseparable from one person. Although that person is in the holy island, if he comes, plus The monster with space talent on the other end can also change the current situation of the Tang Sect."

Suddenly there was a voice from a little distance away.

"It's okay, let them go."

The purple-robed master was slightly stunned, and suddenly looked around, and found that His Majesty was no longer by his side, but carefully opened the oil-paper umbrella, preferring to cover himself with the snow for the woman and the baby.

The Cao family man waved his hand indifferently.

"I will leave the matter of the Tang Sect to you."

Xuan Shangyu was a little helpless, shook his head and smiled.

He didn't need to look to know what kind of smile that man had on his face.

The prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty was born, and he did not cry or make noise when he was born. He used mystical techniques to divination the lifeblood of the first six years old, and the result was that all six lines were quiet.

For Cao Zhixuan, this is a very gratifying event, which shows that the growth path of the young crown prince will not be too rough, but smooth sailing.

The future fate of the Northern Wei Dynasty is naturally the same.

In the next six years, what the Northern Wei Dynasty was most worried about seemed unlikely to happen.

Now that the general trend of the chessboard has been determined, the gains and losses of those Tangmen are nothing more than trivial matters after all.

"Sir, Sen Luo Dao's spies have surrounded this forest!" A bloody white horse reined in his horse, fell off his horse, stumbled to the side of the carriage, and said weakly: "Looking at their trend, it should be If we want to cut down the forest, starting from the outermost part, no matter how hard we persist, we can only persist for a month at most.”

There was a dead silence around the carriage at first.

Then came the uproar

"Sir, what should we do?"

"gentlemen."

"gentlemen!"

The dozen or so white horse Yicong could no longer be calm, only Tang Musu, a young man with a sword in its sheath, remained calm and did not say a word.

Xiao Buyi said softly: "Three days have passed."

Everyone was startled.

"Students from families outside the Tang Sect, gather together and reduce the area. Starting today, there is no need to go out to die, and they all get closer to the carriage." He said calmly: "Ready to enter the 'Tang Family Fort'."

There was a thud in everyone's heart.

Sure enough, he was forced to the end and still wanted to enter Tangjiabao.

However, if the location of Tangjiabao is exposed, what are the consequences?
"The location of 'Tangjiabao' will be exposed and cannot be hidden." A female voice came from the carriage.

Tang Xiaoman got out of the carriage, looked at the few elites of the Tang Sect, and said calmly, "If Sen Luo Dao really wanted to cut down the forest, the secrets hidden in the snow and fog forest would have been discovered."

"Miss, Tangjiabao has been exposed, so those innocent children and women of our Tang Sect."

Tang Xiaoman said categorically, "Call your troops now and prepare to assemble."

There was silence.

The young lady of the Tang family said softly, "The Tang family has already run out of options, right?"

More than a dozen Baima Yicong of the Tang family could only answer in silence.

"Our Tang family, after the incident in Luoyang City, should have thought that this day will come!" The young miss of the Tang family suddenly raised her head, and her voice was several times louder: "Now, listen to me!"

"The fate of the Tang family has always been in Wuxian's hands."

"We have no choice but to trust him!"

Tang Xiaoman took a deep breath and said loudly, "If you don't want Tangjiabao to fall, fight to the death!"

More than a dozen Bai Mayi looked at the young lady in a daze.

This savage woman, who had always been doted on by the old man, showed her strong commanding ability at the critical moment of the Tang Sect.

If it weren't for the rescue soldiers invited by the eldest lady, the Tang Sect would have been destroyed long ago.

In the dead silence, the man's voice suddenly came from the carriage.

He smiled softly, "Xiaoman, there's no need to make the atmosphere so serious."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted by the man, and he stretched out a hand slightly, pointing to the young man not far away.

"I promised this boy that I would take him back to Jiangnan to see his sister."

Tang Musu was slightly taken aback.

"Trust me, you'll all survive."

The civilian man coughed slightly, and said with a smile: "The Tang family is gone, it can be rebuilt, but you will definitely live."

Xiao Buyi rubbed the center of his brows, and said weakly: "The abandoned sons sent out before, if nothing happens, a road has been paved. It is convenient for that person to come to Beiyuan and find us directly."

Su Fu narrowed his eyes.

Song Zhiqing, who was carrying a huge green cloth knife, was also slightly taken aback.

"In three days, he almost rushed over."

Xiao Buyi waved his hand, "You retreat into Tangjiabao, and leave the rest to me."

All Bai Ma Yicong was stunned for a long time.

"Don't be dazed." His voice came from the carriage, "The sooner the better."

Tang Musu, who was silent with a sword, gritted his teeth, looked at the carriage, his eyes were red, and murmured: "Sir."

The Snow Fog Forest was surrounded by Sen Luodao and the Zhong family.

Leading them were several young men wearing the black cloaks of Sen Radou.

They were all young geniuses who were invited to fight in Beiguan, and were conferred the honorable title of Jianzi by Luoyang.

"If it's not a heavy snow day, a fire can directly burn the entire snow and fog, which will save a lot of energy." A young swordsman said with a blank face: "We are cutting wood now, and the speed is a bit too slow."

The other person frowned, "Where's that murderer? He ordered logging, why didn't he come to supervise the battle?"

"He seems to have left alone?" A swordsman took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "The route he took is very strange. This person is a weird person. He has supervised the battle for more than a year. Apart from killing people, he has no other hobbies. Maybe it’s because Tang Sect is bound to perish, so I’m too lazy to waste time on it.”

Several young masters Jianzi who had seen Duan Wuyin's killing method in inviting Beiguan chose to change the topic in silence, avoiding talking about this little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty who hid his identity.

I don't know.

Wearing the black robe of Sen Luo Dao, he was alone, starting from the snowy fog forest.

Huge Northern Plains.

Walk alone.

"A day ago, it was here."

"Three days ago, it was there."

"Another three days, there"

A black robe was very conspicuous in the wind and snow, Duan Wuyin rubbed the center of his eyebrows, expressionless, and drove the horse all the way in a twists and turns.

Go back along the route you used to travel.

For no reason, he thought of the order of the Master of the State Teacher.

Why rush to block the snow fog forest, there is only one possibility.

Changes later.

"Spatial talent."

Duan Wuyin murmured: "Except for that monster from Holy Island, no one has this kind of talent."

"He, it's him."

Duan Wuyin's eyes lit up, and he thought of the person he had met in Luoyang.

"He will definitely come!"

The young master in black robes licked his lips slightly, his eyes opened and closed, and he frantically devoured the wind and snow around him.

The thinking is getting clearer and clearer.

How did the Tang Sect, who was cornered, reveal their location information when they were so far apart?
The second highness of the Xiao family is very smart, and all the abandoned sons sent were put into his own hands.

If you kill yourself, you must take the eyebrows, and the entire Central Plains knows your bloody methods.

And the abandoned sons who were sent out here and there paved a bloody path for the Tang family.

The blood of the abandoned son.

That is a road to help that only the two brothers can understand if they have a tacit understanding of each other!

good means.

Duan Wuyin licked his lips, lifted the reins with both hands, and suddenly stopped the horse's hooves.

He narrowed his eyes.

In the distance of the wind and snow, a figure continued to enlarge.

Just appearing in the line of sight, just a black spot, has set off a storm!
(End of this chapter)