Bulwark of Light

Chapter 231 Crow, White Parrot

"Extreme...Lanqie..."

Lu Nanjin stared blankly at the Liufeng in front of her. The shapeless and formless Feng'er seemed to have an entity and turned into a sparrow feather. This was something she had never imagined... Can Lanqie be used to such an extent?
Gu Nanfeng put away his saber and stood up.

"what?!"

Seeing his iron rain colliding with the wooden knife screen, all shattered, Tie Wu looked gloomy, and he said anxiously: "Old Qin... where is your [Sumi]? Why didn't you use it just now?"

Beside him, a tall and thin figure in a windbreaker slowly emerged from the night.

"..."

Qin Ye didn't speak.

He just stared coldly at the young man in the old cloak.

【Xumi】can lengthen the distance between substances.

But... Qin Ye also has his own limits.

When the speed of the target in the field is too fast, so fast that his mental power can't lock it, then [Sumi] can't restrict the opponent's actions.

It's not that he didn't use 【Sumi】.

But... too late!

Who is this guy named Gu Nanfeng?
"Lanqie", whose sequence rank is not high in the Extraordinary Pedigree Chart, can be developed to such an extent by him... The moment it was activated, the figure that was still in the ruins of Lion Lane disappeared in his own induction in an instant.

It was as if... he himself had turned into the wind.

Then go to another place where the wind is.

This kind of speed is not an exaggeration to say that it is teleportation.

……

……

[Sumi] The night shrouded in it began to shrink.

Qin Ye no longer spread out his spiritual power, but concentrated and gathered it.

Because most of the reinforcements have arrived.

The icy tide was surging in the distance, and above the tide stood a tall and straight old man in simple black cloth. His eyebrows and beard were all white like frost. Nanwan's title [Frost River] finally arrived on the battlefield.

Behind Gu Shen, a gap was slowly broken in the roof of the old abandoned house, an ancient tree "broke out" from the inside, the holy tree entangled and opened its arms, and slowly walked out of the tree hole. An old man with a club stick in a white suit.

"teacher……"

"teacher."

Zhou Jiren first confirmed that his two beloved disciples were not injured, and his expression eased a little, then he raised his head with a gloomy expression, staring at the two apostles hanging above the night sky.

He walked forward slowly, protecting the two students behind him, and stood side by side with Gu Nanfeng. Soon after the icy wind howled, Mr. Gu Zhi jumped up from the icy wave and landed on the roof.

This is quite a luxurious battle lineup.

Any one of these three "powerhouses", if placed in any part of the five continents, is enough to cause an earthquake.

Both Zhou Jiren and Gu Zhi saw the blow just now.

The wooden sword opened its screen.

After blocking Tie Wu's ultimate move, this little-known young man's expression remained the same, and he looked extremely relaxed... When did Dongzhou produce such a genius?

"Nagano, Gu Nanfeng."

Gu Nanfeng smiled patiently and introduced himself again.

Zhou Jiren showed a dazed look, and he laughed softly: "I said who has such strength, it turns out to be the young master of the Gu family..."

Gu Zhi asked with Yan Yuese: "Eight years later, you finally came back from Beizhou Fortress?"

Because of the implementation of the Qingzuka Act, the Gu family has experienced a long period of struggle. Mr. Gu Changzhi's deep sleep has brought too many uncertain factors to this ancient city in Jiangbei. Huge hit.

And when the old school fell to the bottom, the young "Young Master of the Gu family" was sent to Beizhou, nominally for tempering, but actually for refuge... If the worst happens, then at least the seeds of hope must be kept.

"Well... I'm back."

Gu Nanfeng spoke respectfully, then paused, and continued in a very soft voice: "...for those who can't come back."

The Gu family revived amid dilapidation.

The same is true for Nagano... Due to Gu Changzhi's deep sleep, Dongzhou has gradually become a chessboard and a plaything under the will of the supreme leader. The silent smoke of gunpowder has spread for many years, but people have not yet seen it.

In order to send him away from Nagano, many people willingly gave up their lives... And this seed of hope in Nagano City, after arriving in Beizhou, concealed its name, drank blood and grew up in the battle of the fortress, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations. one day.

"It's really touching."

Zhou Jiren smiled and said: "The future Patriarch of the Gu family has worked hard for eight years and finally achieved a title. However, he traveled thousands of miles and returned to Dongzhou... The first thing he did was not to return to Nagano City to stabilize the overall situation, but to come to Dadu. Rescue the crisis of the bill."

"What's more important right now."

Gu Nanfeng did not explain too much, and corrected softly: "Also, Mr. Grand Adjudicator... I am not the young master you said. There is only one Patriarch of the Gu family, and that is Mr. Gu Changzhi."

Gu Changzhi has no children and no lover. He dedicated his whole life to the fortress of Beizhou and the people of Wuzhou.

In the old school of Nagano Castle, this is the most respectable person in the whole world.

none of them.

Zhou Jiren opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly stopped talking.

He narrowed his eyes...

The moment Mr. Shu arrived at the [Sumeru] domain, the holy wood had already been released, and countless vines lurked underground, heading straight for Lion Lane, where the rusty blood energy was so thick that it almost condensed into substance... Tonight The battle was extremely fierce, and there were wounded lying everywhere in the collapsed streets and alleys. They were all superhumans responsible for patrolling the old city and protecting Lu Nanzhi, and there were many officials among them.

They sacrificed their blood to protect the lady.

It's just... in front of the [Apostle], the power of ordinary extraordinary people seemed too weak.

The holy wood was spread immediately to treat the wounded.

And in the most tragic central pit on the entire battlefield, Zhou Jiren saw an incredible scene with the help of the sacred tree's vision.

A blood-stained, haggard figure that should have died long ago was suspended above the pit, above his brow, a fiery and glowing coat of arms, hanging down strands of sacred light, these lights shined The divine power of light.

The withered man slowly opened his eyes.

His consciousness also regained consciousness little by little.

Song Ci suspended his head slightly, and he saw the [Sacred Wood] that broke through the ground in Lion Alley, and a vine was hanging on his body, trying to convey the warm power of the wood.

Song Ci smiled gratifiedly, and murmured softly: "Mr. Tree...thank you..."

"But... no need..."

He gently pushed the vine away.

That dry body seemed to possess endless power, the coat of arms was held in the palm of his hand, Song Ci fell to the ground, and a deep feeling was born in his heart.

It's like a switch is flipped.

He grunted.

Fiery holy light cascades—

It was purer divine power than [Sacred Wood], and it was poured out by Song Ci like sweet rain, pouring over the entire Lion Alley.

Liu Yi, who was nailed to the stone wall, gradually became sober from her sinking consciousness, and she felt that the pain piercing her heart gradually moved away from her body... What greeted her was not death, but new life.

She lowered her head and stared at her chest in disbelief... The iron nail piercing the back of the chest fell off by itself, and the wound scabbed at a very fast speed.

Not just her.

The officials of Lion Lane, the patrollers of the sincere meeting... Maybe they should have slept forever tonight, but an invisible hand of God stretched out and dragged them back from the boundary of hell.

The dark crow croaked ominously and flew far away from the old city.

All eyes were focused on the sky above the collapsed old house. There was a figure burning with a snow-white glow, because the light was so strong that its real face could not be seen clearly.

But what can be clearly seen is... behind him, a pair of gorgeous wings grew, as holy as a white parrot.

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(Tonight's second update will be a little later, around [-]:[-])
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