Fu Canglu

Chapter 99

It was freezing cold.

Miao Jianghong and Duan Mingsheng who were lying on the eaves of the heavy snow felt numb.

and deep fear.

It never occurred to them that the person waiting in Hanjiu Town was not Zhou Guan, an official from Beiguan who was said to be only fifth grade according to the intelligence.

It was the prince of Xiguan who stood at the pinnacle of power in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The three figures behind the Xiguan feudal king restrained their breath, but anyone could recognize that these three people were big men known as the three dogs of Xiguan.

Which one is not the existence with countless blood on his hands?
Duan Mingsheng held his breath, not daring to blink his eyes.

Three little people inadvertently broke into a world they shouldn't have entered.

Everything they saw and heard next was beyond their reach.

Miao Jianghong's eyes widened as he watched the shadow carrying the lantern following behind the Xiguan feudal prince let go of his hand.

A head hit the ground heavily, spattering blood.

Before the heat dissipated, the head's eyes were full of confusion.

It is the head of Zhou Guan.

Then the sky was full of wind and snow.

Frost and white fell from the town of Hanjiu, and a figure gathered in the night.

That figure was more majestic and taller than Xiguan's white robe, and he was wearing a silver-white coat.

In her arms was actually a baby sleeping soundly in a quiet swaddle.

Miao Jianghong had seen this man in the silver-white coat on the portrait hanging in Tianque.

He is the city lord of Fengxue Silver City.

Duan Mingsheng's heart was beating wildly.

They looked at each other.

The fear in their hearts made them fall into the abyss.

This task has completely exceeded their capabilities.

Even if Tianque's two ninth-rank powerhouses came and met the four-person group headed by the Xiguan feudal king, they could only end with hatred.

What's more, a big man like Fengxue Yincheng City Lord who really stands at the top of the world?

Ten deaths and no life.

The bodies of Duan Mingsheng and Miao Jianghong were already stiff.

They wanted to go, to escape, but they couldn't even move.

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng glanced around lightly.

He smiled softly.

"The boy in the Northern Wei Dynasty who carried the sword and bones, I received it from Yincheng." The majestic and huge voice said slowly, "This baby girl is the return of Fengxue Yincheng. She is from the Great Xia Qi Palace. The reincarnation of Yaodao's soul is enough to suppress the fate of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Let her grow up, and when she raises her troops to attack the west, it is enough to make the chess palace bleed for three thousand miles."

The Prince of Xiguan gently took over the infant baby.

The big white robe fluttered and settled in the wind and snow.

His voice was extremely flat: "So Fengxue Yincheng has entered the WTO?"

The man in the silver coat nodded calmly.

Xiguan Baipao'er smiled with great satisfaction.

It's not in vain for him to run a thousand miles away.

"My lord, do you kill or keep the irrelevant ants?" Yuan Sizhi asked suddenly.

Miao Jianghong suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard the words.

Duan Mingsheng didn't dare to move.

The white robed boy in Xiguan had a faint smile on his face, holding the lantern in his hand and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something.

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng smiled and was unmoved.

Duan Mingsheng suddenly wanted to get up, but found a strong force pressing him down.

A figure leaped high and landed on the frozen bluestone ground of Hanjiu Town.

Then Miao Jianghong hit the ground with both knees and knelt on the ground.

Xiguan Baipao'er was expressionless, looking at the man with his head on the ground indifferently.

Miao Jianghong's mind went back and forth, and finally he couldn't say a word.

This rough guy just knelt in front of the white robe of Xiguan and the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng, without saying a word.

Miao Jianghong gritted his teeth and began to kowtow.

first, second.

I don't know how many heads were knocked.

Duan Mingsheng watched Miao Jianghong's head bleed, and finally panted and buried his head in the heavy snow, making a full bowing gesture.

Finally, he crawled to the foot of Xiguan Baipao, finally thought about what to say, and said in a trembling voice: "Let go, let them go."

Xiguan Baipao'er has been too lazy to look at this kneeling figure begging for mercy, and only glanced at this time.

Let them go?Li Qing looked at the kneeling man with bruised nose and swollen face, and begged himself to let his companion go.

He suddenly felt that this man was a little ridiculous.

The white-robed prince did not speak, and turned his gaze back to the swaddling baby in his arms.

Xiguan Sangou knew exactly what to do.

"Are you from Qiliang Tianque?" Xu Zhirou glanced lightly, and found that the man kneeling on the ground was only at the sixth-grade level, "Don't struggle, you must die."

Yuan Zhongcheng squeezed a string of Buddhist beads in each hand, moved the beads slowly with his ten fingers, and cautiously stepped forward and asked, "My lord, can you leave it to me?"

The majestic figure of Xiguan nodded casually.

Yuan Zhongcheng stepped forward with a smile and kicked the man who was kneeling on the ground.

"Qiliang Tianque's mission has always been a group of three, where is the other one?"

Miao Jianghong smiled with lax eyes.

Then his smile froze.

A crisp voice sounded: "Here."

Yuan Zhongzhong nodded in satisfaction.

Miao Jianghong turned his head in disbelief, and the figure of the woman in the overcoat was blurred in front of his eyes.

Wei Hongzhuang rubbed her face and blocked Miao Jianghong's kneeling figure.

She said seriously: "Qiliang Tianque, the Seventh Group of Da Nei. You can die in battle, but you can't live."

Yuan Zhongcheng looked at the woman in red and snow with a slight smile, her brows were full of evil, and suddenly fell silent.

He couldn't understand why this woman appeared?

He even couldn't understand why this woman was only at the sixth rank, why she was not afraid at all in front of him and others?
"Why don't you kneel down?" Yuan Zhongcheng narrowed his eyes, "Maybe kneeling down will spare your lives."

Wei Hongzhuang joked with a blank face: "Are you a donkey? Maybe kneeling down will make you less stupid?"

Yuan Zhongcheng was silent.

"I thought." Yuan Zhongcheng glanced at the man lying on the eaves lightly, and laughed at himself, "Ants are just ants, no matter what, there will be no difference. When you meet a strong person, you just kneel down. Or trembling and not daring to move. I didn’t expect that there is a unique one among ants.”

Wei Hongzhuang took a deep breath and smiled.

Yuan Zhongcheng watched as the woman stretched out a finger and pointed at himself: "I thought that the big men in the Northern Wei Dynasty would kill decisively and not be stupid like a donkey. Unexpectedly, you really look like a donkey. "

Yuan Zhongcheng stopped Xu Zhirou, who wanted to make a move, and Huan Tuqiong.

He tentatively glanced at the prince of Xiguan.

The prince was teasing the little girl in his arms.

He let out a breath, and asked the question he couldn't figure out: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Scared. Scared to death." Wei Hongzhuang said seriously: "I really don't want to die."

Then she smiled slightly, "Yuan Zhongcheng. I'll fuck your mother."

The woman stroked her black hair and said, "I'm afraid of death, so what does it matter if I please you? If I don't scold you, you won't kill me?"

With a sweet smile, like a fairy, Daxue paused slightly.

This woman likes drinking the most, and her temperament is like the strongest wine in the Northland.

Miao Jianghong stared blankly at the woman.

For the first time, he felt that he had lived in vain for more than 20 years.

So she can be so strong.

You can also smile so sweetly.

Yuan Zhongcheng laughed instead of being angry when Wei Hongzhuang scolded him by name.

He suddenly thought of a very interesting thing.

"I'll give you a chance to survive." Yuan Zhongcheng let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Kneel down, and the three of you will survive."

If a man refused to kneel, his knees were smashed.

If he still refuses to kneel, smash his spine and smash his bones.

Getting a man to kneel is often harder than killing him.

Will this woman kneel down now?
Wei Hongzhuang fell silent.

She suppressed all her smiles and spoke softly.

"Do you think that a small person like us should kneel in front of you like an ant, crying and begging you to spare our lives?" Wei Hongzhuang said slowly: "Even if it is a powerful person, Wasn't it just an ant?"

"Do you dare to give me a sword and bet with me?" Wei Hongzhuang took a deep breath and said suddenly.

Yuan Zhongcheng narrowed his eyes.

He saw a smile on the corner of Xiguan's white-robed prince's mouth.

Li Qing caressed the little girl in the swaddle, and said softly, "Yuan Zhongcheng."

Yuan Zhongcheng bowed his head respectfully.

"Give her the sword. Bet with her." The prince of Xiguan raised his head suddenly, and looked at the woman with dark eyebrows, thinking that he looked like his sister.

Li Qing in white robe said slowly: "I will decide the rules, it will be fair. Do you dare to bet?"

"The majestic white robe is the master." Wei Hongzhuang took the sword and said with a sweet smile, "Why don't you dare to gamble?"

"Okay. Very good." Li Qing in the white robe glanced at Yuan Zhongcheng lightly, and said: "It's very simple. If you stab him with a sword, he won't hide, and he won't use a little energy. If you have the ability, you can take it." It took his life. But if you can't see the blood, you will lose."

The Xiguan white robe slowly glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the city lord of Fengxue Yincheng. He asked slowly: "What do you think?"

The city lord of Fengxue Yincheng smiled slightly, "I seldom enter the world, and now I just watch a show. Naturally, I have no objection."

The numb Miao Jianghong looked at the figure in the silver coat.

Watch a play.

Watch a play?

Could it be that the blood splattered in this scene will not stain your clean hands?

Is death, which can be avoided with a word, just a play for fun?

Miao Jianghong really understood.The so-called fairy family is clean.

It's just that it's cool by nature.

Little people deserve to be trampled underfoot.

He deserved blood spattered three feet.

Deserves it, just deserves it.

He suddenly didn't hate others, only hated himself for being useless.

He seemed to see the indifferent gaze of the silver-white subordinate.

Yes, I am an ant.

Kowtowing and kowtowing, begging desperately, can you save something?
He doesn't even want dignity.

Why do those people care about the life of an ant?

He felt his blood go cold to the bone.

Miao Jianghong clenched his fists.

Then there was a brief moist warmth on the face, and the faint fragrance left by Wei Hongzhuang.

Wei Hongzhuang smiled charmingly, her lips and teeth were fragrant.

Miao Jianghong stared blankly at the face of this woman who was not even an inch away from him, that face that he would never get tired of after seeing it ten thousand times, his eyes were like the heavy snow in Lianyun Mountain in December.

Although there was a smile on his face, there was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes.

She rubbed her face and spoke slowly.

She said: "Little people, you have to live."

(End of this chapter)