Fu Canglu

Chapter 81 Purple Phoenix Immortal

The big purple condensed on the tip of the Xiguan white spear is somewhat shocking.

Li Qing in the white robe had gained momentum for almost a stick of incense, and suddenly fired his gun.

This gun transcends the boundaries of space.

Cao Zhixuan's pupils contracted fiercely.

An extremely clear and extremely terrifying voice appeared.

Click click
That was the sound of the Ukiyoyin barrier breaking!

"Kill!!" The white-robed Li Qing yelled suddenly, and the Xiguan white purple in his hand soared, as if frozen within three feet.

The barrier of Ukiyoyin was crumbling under one shot, and it was about to be shattered in the next instant.

That terrifying white robe is about to return to the world!
At this moment, Cao Zhixuan subconsciously crushed the sword and wine order in his hand.

The token with the ancient sword and the wine jar on it was so fragile that it would shatter when pinched.

The sword wine shattered, and a terrifying breath was sensed from above the nine heavens.

"Boom!"

In the sky above Fengting, Tianxin is in the center.

A ray of light descended, piercing through the sky and the earth in an instant.

Locked on the figure in the white robe of the Xiguan feudal king.

Can the sword master's sword power and the terrifying speed of that white robe be avoided?
Cao Zhixuan felt a little regretful.

The next moment, the terrifying white-robed spear was pointed out again, and the Ukiyoseal barrier shattered in response. Almost instantly, the white-robed robe disappeared in place at a speed beyond ordinary people's eyesight.

How fast is Xiguan Feudal King?
Tianxin's streamer disappeared in an instant.

With the disappearance of that streamer.

The great white robe of the prince of Xiguan almost evaporated from this world out of thin air.

Cao Zhixuan's brow sharpened suddenly.

The tip of the Xiguan White Spear was three feet away and turned purple, like blood.

Then the tip of the gun was about to touch Cao Zhixuan's eyebrows.

Four feet from the center of the eyebrows.

One foot more than three feet.

Even so, the eyebrows were stabbed to the point of bleeding.

Cao Zhixuan's face was pale.

He stared blankly at the stiff and motionless figure.

That stubborn face.

The erratic white robe.

There is also a gesture of stabbing with a gun in hand.

And the deep purple that dyes the white robe.

A piercing wound.

It was eroded by sword energy, and it was the size of a fist.

That's where the heart is.

Empty.

Even the white robe on the back became empty.

Cao Zhixuan looked at the lifeless figure, and the Xiguanbai stick that almost touched his eyebrows, and felt a great sadness in his heart for no reason.

He muttered to himself, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow.

"Why do you want to shoot."

The heart of heaven in the sky above the wind court is where the unpredictable sword descends.

Covered by boundless thick clouds, a sudden gust of wind blew up.

It was even more terrifying than the heavy rain before.

Instantly drowned Fengting City in the howling sound.

But there is only one place, Tianxin, where there is no wind or rain.

A beam of holy light hangs down from the heart of heaven, reflecting the figures of Cao Zhixuan and Xiguan Fanwang.

The two went out again, and it rained like pillars.

How strange, how spiritual.

How happy, how sad.

Eight thousand black armors stopped outside Fengting City.

Shadow Huan Tuqiong led the Sixteen Character Battalion to disperse in silence.

The smoke was flying.

A fast horse galloped past the narrow crossing scattered in the black armor.

That horse was carrying a woman in purple, but no one dared to stop it.

That woman is the lord of a palace in the Northern Wei Dynasty, known as Li Fengxian.

It was Li Qing's younger sister.

No one knows why Li Yu arrived at this moment.

But Huan Tuqiong knew.

With rain on his face, he looked at the prince in the tall building of the city lord's mansion who maintained the posture of pointing the gun.

That shot was the fastest shot the prince ever made in his life.

The momentum of the gun is extremely strong, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.

That shot was also the slowest shot the prince ever made in his life.

The strength of the gun is about getting better and better, but such a powerful shot was unexpectedly paused at the last second.

Such a shot, of course, can kill anyone.

Such a shot, of course, can't kill anyone.

After all, it was a foot away.

He looked at the fast horse that was rushing desperately into the city.

And the woman in purple who was driving desperately on horseback.

Huan Tuqiong understood something in the silence.

"My lord once wrote a letter to that one in Luoyang." He said to himself, "Everyone thought it was for that one to suppress the military talisman."

The heavy rain poured down on this thin man, he sniffled and choked up.

"But I, who should kill a thousand swords, just read the letter from the prince."

"Where did you get the Suppressing Soldiers Talisman?" Huan Tuqiong slapped himself hard.

That letter was nothing more than an ordinary letter from home.

Common to only two words.

So Huan Tuqiong, who delivered the letter, held it against the backlight when he was curious, and he could see the two characters clearly.

Let Xiguan Yingying willingly deliver the letter, just to keep it secret, so he only sent these two words.

well.

Anhao, Anhao, this prince is so taciturn by nature.

Even for the younger sister who hasn't studied letters for 16 years, a letter from home is just two words that are as plain as water.

Huan Tuqiong gritted his teeth, hating himself for sending this letter back then.

I hate myself even more for knowing the truth.

What I hate the most is that I couldn't understand Wang Ye at that time.

Li Yu was dressed in purple, driving his horse wildly in the rainstorm.

Since the first time in 16 years when he received a letter from that elegant elder brother, the extremely smart Li Yu noticed something unusual.Luoyang's idea of ​​mobilizing troops was immediately noticed by her. The co-lord of the harem was extremely powerful and suppressed the soldier talisman, and then drove his horse south.

When Li Yu entered the palace 16 years ago, it was June.

In June, Fengxian came down to the court.

Taking this meaning, Li Yu has been in the harem for 16 years, and has always been honored as Li Fengxian.

Li Fengxian dressed in purple and went south from Luoyang, trekking across mountains and rivers.

Finally arrived at Fengting City.

Baqianjia of the Sixteen-Character Battalion is willing to open the way for her.

Dressed in purple, she looked a little dazed after she got off the horse.

Climb to the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion in Fengting City.

She didn't speak, the heroic spirit between her brows had already been exhausted by the sleeplessness when she went south.

She looked at the man's purple blood has been drained.

But the heavy rain did not wash away the purple color.

The crooked purple blood dripped to the ground.

shocking.

Like a purple impatiens in full bloom.

Li Yu walked forward silently, passed by the dull Cao Zhixuan, and stood face to face in front of the white robe.

She bit her lips stubbornly, without saying a word, she took her sleeve to wipe off the blood on her brother's face.

Then he took off the purple cloak he was wearing.

Tianxin's beam of light reflected on the drenched purple cloak.

"You gave me this cloak 16 years ago." Li Yu said softly, "I am reluctant to wear it."

"I wore it today, and I just wanted to ask you if it looks good or not."

"You didn't give me a ride 16 years ago, and I didn't have a chance to ask you."

"Now you answer me, is it good?"

She gently stroked Li Qing's stiff face.

Ask questions over and over again.

This purple dress finally burst into tears.

"You bastard, talk to me!"

Of course the white robe did not speak.

His eyes doted on the woman in purple who was sobbing.

There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, half a smile but not a smile.

There's a lot to say there.

But never said.

In June, Fengxian came down to the court.

That's what it means.

(End of this chapter)