[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

"So the prince still remembers me," Su Jixian smiled, "It seems that I didn't hurt my head."

Shi Siming sneered, "Teacher Su has the guts to break into Fan Yangcheng alone. Someone! Catch him!!"

The guards of the royal palace, who were ready to go, rushed up immediately!

The big knife was raised high, and the setting sun in the west of the sky shone the afterglow on the blade, reflecting a dazzling blood-colored light. Su Jixian's figure was reflected on the shiny blade, and he slashed fiercely.

The knives cut from all directions rolled up a slight wind, blowing a strand of hair on Su Jixian's cheek. He raised his hand, and held the blade that was closest to him in his hand with an elegant, almost gentle movement. The ferocious saber movement came to an abrupt end.

The blade held by him was as if being pressed by Mount Tai, and could no longer be drawn back, and Su Jixian didn't wait for anyone to react to draw the knife, so he swung the knife in his hand suddenly, and the handle of the knife suddenly fell out of the knife owner's hand, Spinning and flying out.

The broad-backed sword was like a huge dart, whizzing and spinning, ding-ding-ding-ding the sword in the hands of the guards, and was shaken by the sword infused with domineering internal force, causing the surrounding swords to fall to the ground, even the guards Couldn't help shaking his numb arms and backed away again and again.

The wide-backed broadsword that knocked down all the swords around it flew sideways with a whistling sound, and was submerged in the shade of the branches in a flash of cold light.

"A bunch of trash!" Shi Chaoxin gritted his teeth and roared, grabbed the sword from the guard's hand and stabbed it out, "Su Yunjing, go to hell!!"

Su Jixian raised his foot and kicked on the ground, a bluestone slab was lifted flat by his kick, and he threw it at Shi Chaoxin with a slap in the face. Shi Chaoxin swung his sword angrily and split the bluestone slab in half, but he never thought of the moment when the bluestone slab shattered A gold button shot out from behind the dust and bounced straight to his forehead!

The small button was struck with a force heavier than that of a bluestone slab, and Shi Chaoxin was instantly blinded by the flick, and his body fell back.

"Wow!!!" A branch suddenly fell down at this moment, and the thick branches and verdant leaves made a rustling sound, and hit Shi Chaoxin heavily on the forehead.

This blow made the situation even worse. Shi Chaoxin, who had already been hit by Jinkou's bullets, was thrown to the ground immediately. His whole body was tightly pressed under the thick branches, and his handsome face was scratched with bloodstains by the branches.

"Xin'er!!" Madam Seven screamed and rushed forward, but Shi Siming tore her away as soon as she approached.

Shi Siming slapped away the branch that was pressing on Shi Chaoxin's body, and picked him up from the ground, "Xin'er! Where is Xin'er hurt?"

Shi Chaoxin covered his eyes and groaned in pain in a low voice, and dark red blood slowly oozed from his palm.

"It doesn't matter where you are hurt," the soft young voice came to the ear, clear but unable to judge the distance, "you will die anyway."

"Crack!!" The trunk of the branch that was slapped aside suddenly exploded, and a silver thread flew out of the sawdust!

Shi Siming hugged his son and retreated wildly!

The blade hidden in the tree trunk flew past Shi Chaoxin's ear, cut off a strand of hair, and inserted it deeply into a pillar.

"Huaixian!! Huaixian come quickly!!" Shi Siming yelled sharply, "Shoot the archer!!"

The sword guards of the Wangfu stepped back, and the archers stepped forward to line up, aiming at Su Jixian.

However, before the archers could release their arrows, a rain of arrows suddenly descended, passing around Su Jixian, and shooting straight at the archers, but they killed all the surrounding archers in an instant!

The smell of blood came out, and the women in the palace screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands. Some people were pushed to the ground during the pushing, trampled and injured.

And on the wall of the Wangfu, gray-clothed bow-crossbow-hands squatted around at some point, each holding a small but powerful continuous crossbow, staring at the crowd below with wolf-like eyes.

Shocked and furious, Shi Siming hugged his blood-stained youngest son, retreated to a safe place under the protection of his personal guards, and yelled frantically, "Huaixian!! Where is Li Huaixian??!"

"You don't need to shout, my lord," a dark-skinned man with a slippery smile that people can't pay attention to appeared in the direction of the door, and smiled at Shi Siming, "Just now I arranged for General Li and all the soldiers under his command to go to the bathhouse to take a bath." Washing Fengchen, now... I'm afraid I won't be able to come."

"Shi Xi?" Shi Siming gritted his teeth, a vein twitched on his forehead, "You betrayed me?!"

"How can it be?" The oily man looked pitifully, straightened his slightly hunched back, raised his hand and tore off a thin human-skin-mask, revealing a delicate face with a light honey color, the smile no longer Slippery, but it makes people feel like a spring breeze, "Shi Xi never betrayed you, my lord, until his death."

Shi Siming was so angry that he almost fainted, Shi Chaoxin firmly held his arm, breathed unsteadily and said in a low voice: "Father...we have to escape now, we can't stay in the palace, we have to... go out and dispatch troops... ..."

"Okay..." Shi Siming nodded, his eyes were very worried, "Xin'er, what happened to your eyes?"

"It's okay...Father don't worry about me, you must escape from the palace!"

Shi Siming looked at his youngest son, the blood that was about to solidify on that young and handsome face was flooded by the blood flowing from his closed eyes, which made him feel pain in his heart, "Xin'er..."

"My lord! My lord!!" The closed gate of the palace was suddenly slammed open, and Li Huaixian rushed in through the smoke and dust. The armor that had not been removed was stained with blood, and behind him were heavy armored soldiers who were also soaked in blood. "The subordinates are late! Is the prince still safe?"

"Huaixian! Kill Su Yunjing!"

Li Huaixian, who came in through the gate with a sword in hand, raised his head and met Su Jixian's indifferent gaze, his heart trembled, followed by a burst of grief and indignation.

Almost all of his direct subordinates were buried in an ambush in the bathhouse. He was able to come back because his brothers used their corpses to pave a bloody path for him!

"Su Yunjing!!" Li Huaixian yelled, "I'll kill you!!"

Su Jixian was unmoved, and stepped back, not too quickly, Li Huaixian's head-on sword missed, and then Qinghao wrapped his whip around his sword, stopping his attack.

At this time, the sunset in the sky has completely set, only the brilliant clouds in the sky, extremely bright and extremely dark, Su Jixian is standing under the eaves, as if standing at the junction of the extremely bright and extremely dark clouds, half golden light, half dark, indifferent Looking at the blood spattering fight in front of him.

Li Huaixian's remnant soldiers and the guards of the palace fought hard to resist the Tang army who sneaked into the palace. Under the cover of the guards' desperate efforts, Shi Siming took his son and moved towards the gate of the palace bit by bit. Before Su Jixian's eyes fell on them , and finally successfully crossed the threshold of the palace gate.

Shi Siming fled to the alley with his son in his arms, and looked back at the bloody palace with resentment and cruelty in his eyes.

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"No—ya—"

In the courtyard of a relatively secluded mansion in the west city of Taiyuan, a woman wearing a red and white tube top dress and high heels kicked open a door, and walked in, putting the basin in her hand on the table, "Nuoya , Lingfeng, my dear little brother, just meow before you die."

"Say hello first when you come in next time, what if your dear brother is taking a shower?" Lu Lingfeng came out from the inner room, wearing snow-white pajamas, with long silver-white hair hanging loose, still carrying damp moisture.

Lu Zhi waved his hand and didn't care, "I bathed you when you were a child, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid Pei Feng will be unhappy. What are you doing with this basin of things? Do you want me to wash your face?"

"No, this is for dyed hair." Lu Zhi smiled and leaned over, raised his hand behind his back, and pulled a bunch of hair in front of him, "Look, Pei Feng made me a hair dye potion today, and I dyed my hair Now, doesn't it look better?"

Lu Lingfeng looked down at the strands of hair she was pinching seriously, and nodded, "I can't tell at all."

Lu Zhi slapped him on the arm with a smile, and said loudly, "That's why you are blind. My hair is originally black, so the dyed red is not particularly obvious. Your hair is white, and it should look better than mine when dyed. Come, come, sister will fix your hair."

"I'm sorry, I haven't visited my teaching camp today..."

"You've even taken a shower, so there's no way you'll be busy today." Lu Zhi grabbed his lapel and pushed him against the stool, "Dyed! Red hair suits your face very well. Really, Pei Feng said this potion The dyed color is very long-lasting and will not fade. You change your hair color, and when Su Jixian comes back, you give him a surprise."

Lu Lingfeng paused when she was about to get up, and obediently sat down on the stool.

"Good boy." Lu Zhi pinched his face with a smile. It felt quite good, and couldn't help pinching it a few more times. He simply pinched his face with both hands and rubbed it happily before covering him with satisfaction. A thick cloth grabbed a strand of silver-white hair.

Lu Lingfeng closed her eyes, slowly sorting out the past few days in her mind, quietly.

"It's been a long time since I smoothed your hair," Lu Zhi said suddenly, "When you were young, you were so small. When you washed your hair, my mother was afraid that you would drown in the water, so it was my mother who washed it for you. My mother always washed it for you. If you don’t have time, I’ll wash it for you.”

"Well...you were much gentler then than now."

"At that time, you were much more well-behaved than you are now." Lu Zhi gently tugged on the hair in his hand, without any force, "At that time, your hair was not white yet..."

"White looks better, that's okay."

"Really..." Lu Zhi lowered his eyes and carefully dyed his hair red with a small brush, "It's really pretty, you don't know how many people have asked me about you, almost half of the girls in the Western Regions I've fallen in love with you, and I'm tired of helping you get rid of those little girls."

"I won't do it now. Look, no one is interested in me anymore. Maybe Pei Feng will bother you in the future. I heard that there are many people who like a young doctor like him who is cold and poisonous. You have to be careful."

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to let me down, I'll go back to the Western Regions!" Lu Zhi snorted coldly, "I'm telling you, it's not that no one has taken a fancy to you, but I told the secret guards around you to fight out if anyone harassed you. That's why you're so clean in the Central Plains...Of course, it's also possible that everyone likes Su Jixian and went away, so they can't see you."

"It's okay, Ji Xian likes me anyway."

"It took six or seven years to get him, dare you say it."

"What can I do? I have never seen anyone who is more dull than him. It seems that Qiuqiu and Yuanxiao have eaten all the seduction for so many years... Later, he finally hinted that he understood, and he pretended to be confused... ..."

"Tsk, Pei Feng too! Is it true that people in the Central Plains like to pretend to be confused? If I hadn't stripped his clothes off, he might still be playing tricks like respecting him and staying away from him... Am I out of shape? ? Why don't you touch it?"

"Pei Feng was taught by Qingyan Wanhua Valley after all. Did he say when he will marry you?"

"Say it, marry me when the war is over, take me to Qingyan, and then follow me to the Western Regions, he seems to be planning a marriage letter these days, and he won't let me read it, hee hee, but I I still saw a little~”

"What if this battle is going to be fought for a long time?"

"Then the first auspicious day in two years' time."

"That's good."

The siblings chatted endlessly, the topic was not fixed, and they always turned to another matter while talking, there were trivial things, and there were more important things in teaching.

Lu Lingfeng didn't know how long she sat there before Lu Zhi completely dyed his hair. He used a dry cloth towel to absorb the excess water from his hair, and dried his hair with his internal energy in his hands.

Lu Zhi's hands are more flexible and powerful than ordinary women's hands. When the fingertips swipe across the top of the head, the strength of rubbing and kneading is so comfortable that Lu Lingfeng can't help squinting her eyes, and the corners of her mouth are raised, like a dog whose hair is being smoothed. cat.

"Okay." Lu Zhi threw aside the bright red cloth towel, turned to him to see the effect, and almost fell himself when he saw it.

Lu Lingfeng was already very good-looking, her eyebrows were like thin and straight swords flying obliquely, her eyes were long and narrow peach blossom eyes, one golden and one blue pupils were as clear as glass, the bridge of her nose was straight and straight, and her lips were gorgeous red. , with plump lips and a cat-like smile.

Although the silver-haired Lu Lingfeng had bewitchingly beautiful facial features, there was always a cool aura that concealed his bewitching features. On the other hand, the red-haired Lu Lingfeng's bewitching aura was magnified infinitely, no need to laugh. It makes people inexplicably feel like their blood is surging, and they even want to spray nosebleeds.

Demonic soaring!

Lu Lingfeng looked down at her hair, which was dyed bright red, then looked up at Lu Zhi with a complicated face, and blinked, "Not good-looking?"

When he blinked, his long eyelashes fluttered, and Lu Zhi seemed to see the petals of the bright red demon flower fluttering, lingering and lingering with an unconscious charm, this kind of charm is like an invisible and gentle knife, When people are caught off guard, it stabs straight into people's hearts, making people willing to go crazy for it and become slaves for it.

"No...it's too pretty." Lu Zhi held his face with a sincere expression, but Lu Lingfeng always felt a little complicated, "Although it's a little worse than mine, but it's really pretty."

Lu Lingfeng nodded, and was no longer sad about his hair color. After all, he was still very confident in his beautiful face. He tilted his head back and brushed away Lu Zhi's hand. When he turned his head, he saw the pot of potion on the table.

There was still more than half of the pot of bright red potion, and the water surface rippled slightly. At this time, the clouds in the sky were the same color as this pot of potion, as if flowing from this pot of water and smudged the entire sky, forming eye-catching blood clouds.

"It's such a beautiful color," he murmured in a low voice, "Isn't there blood flowing into rivers everywhere, turning the sky red?"