Eternal Gate

The underground palace is cold and dark.

Zhao Yun crossed his knees and healed his injuries quietly. The internal injury had not recovered, but now he has added another layer.

Look at the other one, except for the loss of true yuan, nothing happened.

"Mother-in-law, a good journey."

Qing Yao was kind and cut out a sarcophagus with a sword, and put the ghost woman into it.

To this old man, I hate and pity, and have been alone for decades, and he is also a pitiful person.

Three coffins were neatly placed on the stone platform.

This girl is also dedicated, put a censer, and put three musk in the way.

As for the black robe of Rashomon, she was not very polite and burned directly into ashes.

Not long after Zhao Yun woke up, it was a trivial matter that his muscles and bones were broken. He cleaned the marrow and easily strengthened the body. It was completely remodelable. What was uncomfortable was an internal injury.

"Searched from the black robe man."

When Qing Yao came, two things were handed to Zhao Yun, a slender black sword and a well-preserved human skin mask. As for the others, whether it was pill or silver, it was blown to ashes. How high is this? Only with the level of the explosion talisman can the peak of a sacred place be blown up without a personal appearance.

"Hei Jian, you stay."

Zhao Yun said, and took over the human skin mask.

"I didn't do anything, there is no reason to take the spoils."

Qing Yao smiled and slid the slender black sword to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't push away, put his hand in the Lord of the Rings, looked at the underground palace one last time, and turned to leave. He was emotional. He was assassinated by Rashomon all the way. He never thought that this mortal situation in the grave was actually Rashomon. Suddenly, he was killed, creating a hope for him to live.

"May you be together below, and family reunion."

When Qing Yao left, she made a gesture of prayer, and only then did she follow Zhao Yun.

However, neither of them noticed the witty words in the coffin, and the little finger moved slightly.

If the black-robed man in Rashomon was still alive, he would probably curse Zhao Yun and Qing Yao.

There is a baby in the coffin of the two melons. In the body of the punch line, the old man came all the way to her, you two are good, pat. The **** is gone, don't you want it at all?

Do not want.

This will be Qing Yao's answer, and it will also be Zhao Yun's answer. Don't say that I don't know, even if I know it, I won't take it. People are so miserable, so I am embarrassed to take it.

Quack!

Dapeng spread his wings and rushed towards the night.

Zhao Yun became elm bumps again, and healed his wounds with his knees crossed when he got up.

It was Qing Yao, sitting on the side, looking sideways at him more than once. In just a few days, Zhao Yun had rescued her twice, and even strange things like the marriage in the grave... could make them run into each other.

Isn't this fate in the legend?

When it comes to marriage, this girl is still wearing wedding gowns, bathed in the moonlight, she has a unique dreamy beauty. With that peerless face, she is really as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Like her, Zhao Yun did not take off the groom's clothes, but healed quietly.

In this way, the picture is very romantic, a man and a woman, she is wearing a wedding dress, he is wearing a bridegroom's clothes, and he looks like a talented woman. At first glance, they are a match made in heaven. The starry sky is the match, and the moonlight is the testimony.

And the two of them had obviously become a beautiful landscape in the sky.

There are many flying mounts in the air, and there are a lot of comings and goings. Every time I see him, his eyes are very strange. A bridegroom and a bride will not enter the bridal chamber most of the night. Especially the bridegroom, isn't it good for his kidneys? Such a pretty girl is sitting next to her, but you put that chanting, wasting resources.

"Worship the world."

"Second worship Gaotang."

"The husband and wife worship."

"Sent into the bridal chamber."

There are talents, one flew past one with a whistle, leaving a sentence, another flew past with a whistle, and another sentence left...Everyone is a professional emcee, especially the sentence sent to the bridal chamber, howl The most is loud.

Zhao Yun was still the same Zhao Yun, lost in heart, and healed in meditation.

Qing Yao is not that Qing Yao. I heard it, but didn't take off the blushing wedding gown. Her cheeks were flushed, and her smile was very charming. If this... also counts as a wedding, it would be too dreamy.

I don't know when the two talents fell.

Ahead, you can see a vast ancient city, marked on the map, it is the ancient city of Jiuyang.

"I wear a wedding dress, not beautiful."

Qingyao Lian jumped slightly, with her hands on her back, facing Zhao Yun and walking backwards, her beautiful eyes were gleaming, and she was very lively. No matter where she came from, she was like a little girl who knew nothing about the world. So far, she still wears that one. The wedding dress, like a bright red flower, sometimes dances under the moon.

"Beautiful." Zhao Yun smiled courteously.

Qing Yao smiled sweetly, before entering the city, she finally took off her wedding dress.

The ancient city of Jiuyang under the moon is still very lively, with crowds of people, red lanterns hanging high, and constant shouting and shouting, showing the prosperity of the world.

"My aunt, you went there."

Three old men sprang out of nowhere and grabbed Qing Yao.

It was sent by Yan Tianfeng to protect Qingyao. It was because of the besieging and killing of Chiyang City strong, that he was separated. I waited in Jiuyang Ancient City. I have been waiting for a few days, like sitting on pins and needles. If this loses the city lord’s daughter, Yan Tianfeng didn't even slap them.

Fortunately, they waited, Qing Yao was still alive and alive.

"Some minor changes." Qing Yao smiled.

When he turned around again, Zhao Yun was no longer seen, and he was submerged in the bustling crowd.

"Is this going away?"

Qing Yao muttered, feeling lost for a while.

"Miss?"

"I'm tired, take a rest for one night and then go on my way."

As Qing Yao said, she went straight to the inn, looked back several times, and could no longer see the figure.

Here, Zhao Yun has searched for a guest room and closed the door tightly.

Then, the human skin mask was taken out.

This is not an ordinary human skin mask. It is made of rare and rare materials. Every kind of material is basically extinct in Great Xia. This kind of human skin mask is not comparable to ordinary masks. If you use a special method to train your face, you can really change the contours of the five sense organs. The so-called appearance is the honor of a new life. It is not easy to say that even the Heavenly Martial Realm will not recognize the truth, because the cultivation of people After the skin mask, honor is the truth.

However, this law has a time limit.

Looking at the level of this human skin mask, it can still be reached in seven or eight years.

It is necessary to enter the Heavenly Sect with another identity, and it is necessary to change his appearance. Using this human skin mask is just right. The road to revenge is long, and he is also ready to live with another identity.

Before thinking about it, he sat at the table.

There was a bronze mirror on the table, facing the mirror, he glanced at his current honor one last time, because he would never see this face again for a long time.

Without nostalgia, he drew three blood marks on his face with a dagger, and put on a human skin mask.

The mask was stained with blood, and it was drilled into his face bit by bit by lightning. There was a slight collision of bones. The strange human skin mask was drilled into the face. It has a strange effect. As Zhao Yun thought, it can really change The outline of the facial features, when he opened his eyes, he in the mirror was already another ordinary face, with sharp edges and corners, but the outline was no longer the previous one.

Like this face, it is quite popular, thrown in the crowd, grab a lot.

As far as Zhao Yun is concerned, it doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not. What he wants is a different face for others to see, and he will not think of Zhao Yun, let alone the Zhao family. That is good.

After changing his honor, he took the slender black sword and cultivated it into the Dragon Abyss.

After that, it was still healing.

It was a cherish that he didn't understand, the fairy dew spirit liquid was consumed early, and there was no divine power of life and death, and even his internal injuries were getting heavier and heavier, and it was impossible to recover in three or five days.

Sleepiness suddenly appeared in the closed eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

This time, I slept long enough.

Early in the morning, the people on the road set off again, Qing Yao and the others were one of them. The girl was still unwilling to die. Before leaving the city, she looked left and right all the way, causing the three old men to raise their eyebrows.

The ghost knew what she was looking for, until she left Jiuyang Ancient City, she didn't find it.

"Are you gone?" Qing Yao muttered, drifting away.

Even though Zhao Yun was standing in front of her at the moment, she might not recognize it.

Well...!

Zhao Yun, who was sleeping, was not in a good state.

It was a nightmare, sweaty forehead, a touch of pain between the eyebrows, a lot of muffled noises, as if trapped in a dream, but I couldn't wake up, I was lost again and again.

In the dark, he seemed to see a gate, the giant gate that drove the sky, farther away than dreams.

In the dark, he also seemed to see a ray of light, to be precise, it was a plausible back, covered in eternal colors, stepping on boundless vain, and flew to the giant gate that soared the sky.

"If I die, you will come."

There is also such an ancient and vicissitudes of words in the dark, seeming to have crossed the long river of time, with a hoarse hope, like a curse, which will last for a long time in his ears.

what...!

With a sudden roar, he sat up abruptly, breathing heavily.

"Who is he."

Zhao Yun muttered to himself while covering his forehead.

At this moment, he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and he always felt that he was still in a dream.

It took a long time before he regained consciousness.

"Who is he?"

Still this question, I don't know who said it to him.

"Open the door and open the door."

As he murmured, there was a noisy knock on the door and a rough shout.

Before he could open the door, the door was kicked open. Three or five guards with swords broke in, full of fierceness, not the usual arrogance and domineering, glanced at Zhao Yun, and then scanned the room. Finally, A picture scroll was erected in front of Zhao Yun. On it, a portrait of a woman was painted. On the woman's forehead, there was also the word "Hem" engraved, which made the eyes dazzling.

"Feng Wu."

Zhao Yun whispered in his heart, he could recognize it at a glance.

He still remembers the word "hate" still fresh.

"I can see her." Bingwei shouted.

"I haven't seen it." Zhao Yun replied plainly.

I don't know why Feng Wu is wanted, but Feng Wu must have been here.

"what about this?"

Bingbei took out another picture scroll, still a portrait of a woman.

"Youlan."

Zhao Yun said in his heart that he did not recognize the woman in the painting, but he recognized the eyes of the woman in the painting. They were so beautiful as a dream, and they were unforgettable after a glance. He was sure that the person the guard was looking for must be You Lan, mostly when performing assassination missions, changed his appearance.

However, her beautiful eyes cannot be concealed.

"I haven't seen it."

Zhao Yun faintly said, this is the truth, I have never seen it.

Before the guard said much, he turned and left, and continued knocking on the guest room door one by one.

"All wanted."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Feng Wu and You Lan had both appeared in this ancient city, and they were all wanted criminals. One of You Lan's previous missions was to assassinate Feng Wu. He was there that night.