Fu Canglu

Chapter 77

"The second floor of the pagoda." Young Master Xiaotao looked at the winding stairs in front of him with a smile on his face, "Everyone is gone. What are you waiting for?"

Yi Xiao looked around the empty first floor of the pagoda, smiled awkwardly, and stood behind Young Master Xiaotao's wheelchair very consciously, with his hands folded on the handle of the wheelchair.

"Leave now?" The little highness in black asked tentatively.

"What?" Young Master Xiaotao smiled and said, "Are you worried about that dragon sparrow?"

Yi Xiao hummed, and said: "When you step on the second floor, the master of the chess palace should evacuate the Fengting City. The Great Xia Qi Palace wants to collect the soul of the demon knife, and this is the best time to do it."

"If Qi Palace wants to kill that dragon sparrow, even if it is an empty city, it will have to pay a huge price." Young Master Xiaotao said in a slightly teasing voice, "Why, do you feel sorry for the beauty?"

"Wei Lingshan and I only met once." Yi Xiao sighed, "But she is an excellent woman after all. Just because of the intricate wrestling between the big men in the Northern Wei Dynasty, we will face a game carefully prepared by the chess palace. Killing the game is really too cruel."

Young Master Xiaotao didn't speak, but frowned, Yi Xiao was behind her, unable to see what kind of expression she had.

"Wu Jinhan has the token of the master on his body, so he won't be sensed by the master of the chess palace." She didn't turn her head, and turned the wheelchair with both hands, "He will protect Wei Lingshan."

"This is what I owe you." The Little Chess Master of the South China Sea gritted his teeth and said, "That match with Mu Fengbai"

There was a slight push from the back of the wheelchair, and the man's voice was relaxed, and he hummed lightly.

"Do not blame you."

Young master Xiaotao hurriedly lowered his head, his hair was slightly disheveled, covering his blushing pretty face.

Jianzhong space.

Under the pitch-black mountain shadow, a sharp spire burns with a huge light.

"The ghost gate is too dark." The sword master looked down indifferently, and said to the old man sitting on the huge chess chariot, "Use the yang energy of thousands of people in Fengting City to fight against the ghost gate."

The old master of the chess palace looked calm, looking straight into the pagoda, watching a young man and a woman go up to the second floor of the pagoda.

"Those two people have already boarded the second floor."

The old man sitting on the huge chess chariot slowly stood up and stretched out a hand towards the void above.

It was a dry and almost withered left hand.

That hand grabbed the nine heavens, the wind burst, and the sky and the earth changed color!
An incomparably terrifying force came to the world, and it was a force that did not belong to the world.

Above Jiutian, a hole was torn open, and then that huge force forcibly passed through Jiutian, faintly projected out of the space of Jianzhong.

That Fengting City.

at this very moment
The entire Fengting City was completely still, as if its soul had been frozen by someone. Every ant, every person, and every building fell into an absolute pause.

The old master of Xixia Chess Palace has practiced Yuanli for 100 years, like a great river and sea, submerging the entire city.

Every living being sensed will lend a share of yang energy to Jianzhong.

"Move." The old man standing on the huge chess chariot said softly.

The sound resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths!

Instant empty city! !
The entire city, the entire Fengting City, fell into absolute silence in an instant!
Dead silence.

Outside Fengting City.

"Empty city plan." Yuan Sizhi smiled apologetically at Grand Master Chess, "Allow me to give you one last order."

The man raised his right hand with only four fingers left, turned from heaven to earth, and pointed to Fengting City.

"kill!"

Murderous.

The iron armor of the Sixteen Character Battalion shot back a boundless black light, advancing rapidly towards Fengting City like a steel forest.

This is an empty city.

This empty city is about to witness the most incredible ambition in a century.

Yuan Sizhi and Grand Chess Master Nangong Banruo silently watched the Sixteen Character Battalion advancing at an incomparably swift speed.

Then they looked stunned.

The one that stands at the highest point.

The Great Feudal King in white robe took a deep breath, his chest restrained.

The ground under his feet exploded in an instant, and the most terrifying white-robed figure in Xiguan disappeared in an instant.

Amidst the murderous aura soaring to the sky, a big white streak in the boundless black armor began to run.

Nangong Banruo stared dumbfounded at the white robe far ahead of the black armor tide.

It shot out suddenly like a bow that was missing, and continued to accelerate!
The extent to which this Xiguan white-robed man's energy erupted at this moment is somewhat surprising.

Nangong Banruo asked himself that his body skills can be ranked among the top three among the great chess masters in the chess palace. Now he asked himself, if it were him, he might not even be able to catch up with the afterimage of the Xiguan white robe.

This thing is kind of scary.

Yuan Sizhi interrupted Nangong Banruo's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you should think about how to intercept and kill the Northern Wei living King of Hades."

Nangong Banruo's complexion looked at the afterimage of the great vassal king of Xiguan running, and crushed the jade pendant of the chess palace with uncertainty. Then, the old master of the chess palace in the distant city, who was surging like a sea, deliberately separated a trace of vitality to separate the two of them. Pull it under the package into the space of Jianzhong.

"What an empty city."

Cao Zhixuan pushed open the window, silently looking at the dead city.

It was one of his cities, now empty.Even the woman next to her who had been clinging to her for more than ten years had to be forcibly transported away by that transcendent power.

"Li Qing, is it finally here?" Cao Zhixuan squinted his eyes, and he seemed to see waves of black armor quickly approaching Fengting City with fair eyesight.

"Xiao Qi will tear through the space barrier within a stick of incense." He closed the doors and windows, then walked up to the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion with a smile.

It is the highest and the farthest seen.

"You have an incense stick of time, come and kill me."

Layer upon layer of black armor, like the tide.

The sixteen-character camp in Xiguan has five hundred soldiers in the one-character camp.

A total of 8000 people.

8000 people.

Cao Zhixuan squinted his eyes, looking at a figure not far away that rapidly enlarged like a stream of light.

It was a man who was running in the air, constantly assisting, and circulating his energy like a god.

The man had no expression on his face, but he jumped over the city gate in an instant.

At the highest point, the eyes of the two collided for a long time.

That big white robe spread its wings in the air, like a giant eagle hitting the sky.

Then the white robe fell to the ground suddenly.

No splash of dust.

The white robe is like snow, and the clothes are like new.

People are old acquaintances.

"I don't need a stick of incense."

Xiguan Great Feudal King said.

Cao Zhixuan was a little startled, looking at the spear protruding from the white robe.

The whole body of the gun was pure white, the barrel was made of extremely tough Beiyuan white wood, and the tip of the gun burned people's eyes like emerald white jade.

An amazing shot.

The name of the gun is Xiguanbai.

One side of Cao Zhixuan's cheek was a little numb, he stretched out his hand to stroke it slightly.

Bloody.

"Back, it's not like you." Cao Zhixuan looked ordinary, looked at the fluttering Xiguan white robe, smiled softly, and looked down at the blood on his hand.

"Things are different." Xiguan Dafan Wang's temples were flying, his white robe was like a fairy, and he said with a smile: "Tuizhi is no longer what it was 16 years ago. There are some things that can't be solved by retreating."

"It will be very late for Luoyang to send troops." The prince of Xiguan frowned and laughed at himself.

"I know." Cao Zhixuan nodded, "Li Yu is in charge of the harem, it's not difficult to suppress a soldier talisman."

"That sparrow will die soon, before Li Changge arrives." Li Qing raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Cao Zhixuan.

"Everyone has his own destiny, let his fate be his destiny." The man smiled and wiped away the blood on his right cheek, more and more.

"Are you going to resign yourself to fate?" Xiguan Stubborn Eagle asked.

"Retire, I gave you sixteen breaths." Cao Zhixuan smiled, "I want you to give me sixteen breaths too."

The prince of Xiguan frowned upon hearing this, and murmured, "Sixteen breaths."

"You stood in the City Lord's Mansion and waited for me for sixteen breaths." He slowly retracted his gun and stood in front of him, with a calm expression on his face, "Since there are still three people who haven't come out, I will wait for them here for sixteen breaths. "

(End of this chapter)