Fu Canglu

Chapter 83

"Northern Wei really cares about you and collected countless information."

The eight figures stepped slowly, raising their feet and then falling down as if they had a tacit understanding.

In the torrential rain, the consistent sound of footsteps was a little scary.

Every step taken seems to have been calculated, even the amount of rainwater splashed is exactly the same.

The figure under Wei Lingshan's sword melted in the rain.

It merged into the earth, and finally resurfaced three feet away.

Nine hoarse voices sounded at the same time.

"Unfortunately, your information is all wrong. My name is neither Xia Liang nor Chun Xia Qiu Dong."

Wei Lingshan narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"This is the first time I meet you in Qi Palace." The man in the bamboo hat said lightly, "Do you know what this means?"

The spirituality of Wei Lingshan's Qiyu sword seemed to be slowly peeled off by this power of heaven and earth.

Her face was a little dignified.

The rain was a little too much.

"Qigong will never do things that are not sure." The man in the bamboo hat smiled and said: "It is said that you are the reincarnation of the demon sword, but I have never seen it. How do you know whether you are the reincarnation of the demon sword?"

Wei Lingshan thought of this ridiculous question.

The chess palace is so violent, if it is just to smoke his own soul.

But what if he wasn't the reincarnation of Demon Sword.

Her pupils narrowed slightly and she looked in one direction.

That direction is exactly the direction of Cao Zhixuan.

"Don't worry about others. You should worry more about yourself." The thick knife on the waist of the man in the bamboo hat glowed a faint red light.

"Did you hear that?"

"Great summer sparrows sing in the rain."

The man in the bamboo hat chuckled and said, "So you are really the reincarnation of the demon sword."

Wei Lingshan looked at the scarlet scabbard without saying a word.

The scabbard was a bit weird, as if his soul power had been absorbed unconsciously.

"Tsk tsk tsk The soul of the demon knife is back in its sheath. Plus the heads of the four great feudal lords and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty." He took a step forward without slowing down.

The sky and the earth sing together.

"In this game of chess, you all lost in the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Wei Lingshan took a deep breath.

She squinted her eyes, watching the nine people in the torrential rain slowly stretch out a hand at the same time.

"I might as well tell you."

"The old master of the chess palace is my master." The man in the bamboo hat slowly raised his head, "Guess who I am?"

Wei Lingshan's Qi Yu trembled uncontrollably.

"I'm not from Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter." The bamboo hat man slowly raised his cat-like eyes, quite playfully: "I'm the same as you."

"It's a demon."

The torrential rain roared! !
The man in the bamboo hat roared furiously, and shouted: "Who is it!"

The two swords pierced through the rain curtain, burning with steam.

A long sword that was red and hot, and a short sword that was cold all over.

In an instant, two phantoms of people in bamboo hats were pierced by the sword tip and stirred up. In an instant, they turned into rain and dissipated, reappearing not far away.

The man in the bamboo hat looked at that place.

The owner of that sword held a sword in each hand and walked into the rainstorm.The flaming red between his brows was extremely seductive, and he looked into the cat eyes of the man in the bamboo hat with a flat face.

"I heard that there are several evildoers in Qigong's generation." Wu Jinhan's red robe was soaked by the heavy rain, "I want to come here today to see what kind of evildoers they are."

He looked at the terrifying slender eyes of the bamboo hat man, and his pupils shrank unconsciously.

The two swords closed like peacocks, and slowly retracted into the fiery red robe.

Wu Jinhan smiled, "It turns out that he is really a monster."

"You have nine lives?" Wu Jinhan exhaled, "My sword skills can't kill you in this realm."

The man in the bamboo hat didn't speak.

Wei Lingshan watched the man in the fiery red robe slowly open a vertical pupil between his brows.

"I didn't want to do it at first."

Wu Jinhan smiled and opened the vertical pupil, and there was a narrower and more terrifying pupil.

Fierce flames rose from the fiery red robe.

The rain curtain is a bit dry and hot.

The voice of the man in the bamboo hat was a little thin: "Peacock!"

"Unfortunately, I'm also a demon." Wu Jinhan's voice was slightly cold, "Believe it or not, I skinned your cat and sent you to be reincarnated today?"

Wei Lingshan looked at the two non-human beings in disbelief.

Wu Jinhan didn't turn his head back, and said calmly: "You are a monster after all, so why make a fuss about it. If it wasn't for the junior sister who gave the order, who wants to care whether you live or die."

"That's right." Wei Lingshan smiled, lifted Qi Yu upside down, looked at the scabbard emitting a strange red light, and asked coldly: "It seems that since I am also the reincarnation of the demon sword, then I am also the reincarnation of the demon sword. A demon?"

The bamboo hat man retracted the scabbard in silence, took a deep breath, and looked at the dragon bird.

"The real purpose of the chess palace is not to kill you." The voice of the bamboo hat man suddenly softened, "Follow me back to the chess palace, and I can promise that you can inherit the inheritance of the demon sword Daxia Longque in this life. After the long close, the chess palace is under your control."

"You have to remember, if you really want to go back to the source, you are a member of our Great Xia Chess Palace." The man in the bamboo hat tried to persuade Wei Lingshan, and said slowly: "Why sacrifice yourself for a group of outsiders in the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

Wei Lingshan was silent.

The girl in pink clothes slowly raised her head.

"They said I have a bad temper, I think it's wrong." Wei Lingshan smiled self-deprecatingly, and explained seriously: "Because it's hard for me to feel angry about anything, so that I want to vent my anger."

"Similarly, there is nothing that makes me feel absurd." Wei Lingshan lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "I have stayed in Luoyang for 16 years. I have seen peonies for 16 years."

"I just want to go out for a walk." The girl raised her face, looked at the man in the bamboo hat who was somewhat blurred in the rainstorm, and asked, "Why are you talking so much?"

"In other words, am I the reincarnation of Demon Sword?"

Wei Lingshan's Qi Yu sword blew suddenly.

The rainstorm reversed.

An extremely powerful aura slowly climbed from the dragon sparrow's body, and the two extremely terrifying wings converged behind it, as if it might break free from the night at any time.

Wei Lingshan said with a smile, word by word.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Those ten feet long terrifying wings broke free in an instant, fluttering like a howling hurricane!
The peacock in the South China Sea subconsciously stepped on the ground to avoid being swept away by the hurricane.

The center of that hurricane.

The pupils of the man in the bamboo hat shrank severely.

Countless gusts of wind blew like knives in an instant, tearing up all the rain.

His body was instantly suppressed by the gust of wind, and he stretched out a hand to hold down the bamboo hat with difficulty.

Then his cat's pupils were full of blood, and he couldn't help pouring two gusts of wind from his mouth.

The wind is extremely sweet and fishy, ​​and the taste is very familiar.

It was his own blood.

The storm broke out, and the nine figures in the center collapsed one after another.

The entire storm turned blood red.

South China Sea Peacock watched the storm turn red, couldn't help taking two steps back, and looked at the girl with lingering fear.

Wei Lingshan's complexion was slightly pale, and the pair of wings on the back slowly expanded during the flapping of the wings, getting bigger and bigger.

"Is the dragon sparrow real?" Wu Jinhan murmured to himself, "This terrifying power should reach the source of the wind."

Although Wei Lingshan's complexion was a little pale, his pupils were extremely bright.

She looked straight into the center of the storm.

Amidst a suppressed and maddened roar, the nine figures all collapsed.

Then a huge blood-red body propped up its torso from the ground, nine blood-red giant tails several feet long swung up suddenly, protecting its limbs in the storm.

The huge cat demon's body grabbed the ground with all four limbs, screaming wildly, trying to melt into the ground.

Wu Jinhan raised his head, looking at the muddy ground amidst the heavy rain.

"Are you going to run away?"

He suddenly started to run, and instantly turned into a fiery red streamer. The redness between his brows was removed by his finger, and the two swords, one long and one short, followed behind him like a shadow.

The cat demon roared angrily, and a giant tail slapped over!
Wu Jinhan poker-faced vertical finger to cut from top to bottom!

Two swords slashed obliquely from the giant tail.

Wu Jinhan's body fell to the ground.

The giant tail that was severed in two behind him turned into rain and dissipated in an instant.

He smiled easily, stood up, and said helplessly to Wei Lingshan: "I can't help it, this monster is practicing Chess Palace Monster Beast Book, and he wants to run away, no one can stop him."

Wei Lingshan didn't speak, she frowned.

Wu Jinhan looked at the demon tail that was cut off by everything, and now it turned into an incomparably surging rain vitality, which looked extremely strange in the heavy rain.

He suddenly felt that the fairy tail was cut off too easily.

Wu Jinhan had some doubts: "Even if this evildoer is not our opponent, why is it running away in such a hurry?"

Wei Lingshan raised his head and suddenly smiled.

Wu Jinhan suddenly understood.

During the rainstorm, there was a man in plain white light clothes walking close to the ground. The whole person was floating and detached. The rain was not allowed to enter within three feet. His long black hair was picked up by a northern cool wooden bun. Holding a very conspicuous jug.

Why did the disciple of the old master of the chess palace flee in such a desperate situation?

Because it sensed an extremely terrifying breath.

Wu Jinhan and Wei Lingshan couldn't kill it.

But that one can.

If it stays a little longer at night, even if it has nine lives, ninety lives, it will also return to this place.

Li Changge's face was calm, and he stepped on the bank of Shenjian Lake.

He looked in one direction lightly.

"It's running fast. But it's not too late to catch up." Li Changge glanced at Wei Lingshan, and asked with a smile, "Shall I catch it for you?"

"Senior brother." Wei Lingshan smiled, "It's not necessary."

Li Changge glanced at the sparrow and frowned.

The soul of Wei Lingshan was stripped from Qi Yushang. It was the soul of Daxia Longque. Even if there was only a trace, it was enough to prove that Qigong's hands and feet were not clean.

What impact will this strand of soul have on Wei Lingshan in the future?
No one knows.

Li Changge didn't want this little junior sister to have any unclear problems in her practice.

"wait for me a while."

The plain white light clothes slightly flicked his sleeves, and he was about to leave.

Wei Lingshan stopped Li Changge, and she said seriously, "It's okay for them to take this soul away."

Wei Lingshan narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "If you kill that cat demon, there will be many troubles in the chess palace. Soon I will be the disciple of Fengxue Yincheng who will tell the world, who dares to touch me ?”

This is the first time Wei Lingshan and Li Changge have met in 16 years.

Li Changge wants to kill the first person in his life for his junior sister Wei Lingshan.

"There won't be many troubles." Li Changge smiled gently, "And, you really just need to wait for me."

Wu Jinhan was in a daze.

The two swords in his fiery red robe were unsheathed at the same time, and he was waved by the man in plain white light clothes.

Then the dagger was thrown lightly by Li Changge.

Wu Jinhan raised his head and watched his short sword draw a perfect curve in the air.

The blade turned thirteen times in mid-air.

Then insert into the ground.

Heavy rain and mud.

Li Changge didn't move where he was.

His plain white light clothes fluttered and settled, and there was a lot of dirt for no reason.

The Northern Liang wood hair bun is broken into two halves.

A head of black hair scattered.

Li Changge smiled softly.

"You are Dawei's sparrow, and you are also Yincheng's sparrow." He touched Wei Lingshan's head affectionately, and said softly, "But you are definitely not Daxia's sparrow."

Wei Lingshan stared blankly at the things Li Changge stuffed into his hands.

A thick and long scabbard, the surface of which was shattered by the thick force, exposing the long and narrow scabbard itself.

The scabbard of the demon sword, the big summer dragonfinch.

Then the blood-stained hat slipped from the hands of the plain white light-clothed man to the ground.

When the rain poured down, Li Changge suddenly crouched down and vomited.

He was about to spit out tears.

This is his first murder.

(End of this chapter)