[Thunderbolt Tobacco City] Ren Pingsheng, Nine Layers of Smoke and Snow

The author has something to say: It seems that I was right to publish it in two chapters decisively hhhh I will strive to finish the BE version with two consecutive releases today! ! !

Qian Xiyan fought all the way, and when she reached the bottom of the smoke tower, there was a black cloud passing over her head, so she knew it was Bian Xijun.But after thinking about it for a while, he still let him go without stopping him.Yan Du resisted tenaciously, but the defeat was already decided. The Holy Inquisitor's departure not only confirmed his charge of running away from battle, but also rewarded him for his merits and distributed the war profits in the future, and there was one less person to compete with.

It was only a slight hesitation that allowed him to see a wave of people slowly advancing on another mountain road, and then the sound of Qinglin hitting the gold objects came to his ears.It seems that Meng Shisheng and the others are going to meet him here.

Following Wei Kunyu's guidance, two groups of people successively attacked the main peak where Yanlou was located.

Looking up at the dangerous buildings, the sharp and towering black buildings are like pagodas dropped by the gods, and the large and small palaces scattered all over the mountain are like private soldiers.Along the way, the smoke trees were vast, the frost and snow were chaotic, and the strong and sharp-clad troops moved forward silently, their halberds and armors colliding lightly as they marched, playing a continuous war sound.The climate in Yandu is humid, so it is difficult to accumulate snow. The snow water on the surface of the winding stone steps quickly freezes a layer of ice, which is broken by shoes and makes a rattling sound.

Everyone was on guard along the way. The strange thing is that although they had paid a considerable price to fight their way here before, when they entered the main peak, there was no sporadic resistance. See the gray palace walls.

Is it to lure you into the urn?Or an empty city plan?

But no matter what it is, Yandu's elite king's army has been wiped out. Even if there is an ambush ahead, can a small mountain still hide a million heavenly soldiers?If it is an empty city plan, then you have to climb to the top to see the face of the great master Yandu after his trick failed, it must be wonderful.Going back ten thousand steps, even if there is still a conspiracy, even if the great master makes a desperate blow, Nihai Chongfansheng's second son joins forces, what is there to be afraid of?

What's the fun in torturing the weak? It's to let such an emperor who is used to being strong be forced by them to have no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth, so that their visit here is not in vain.

The string of silence left by Yandu's abruptly stopped resistance has not been broken until the cold window fame.At this moment, the court hall that people in Yandu feared was as quiet as a shrine that had been abandoned for a long time.

——Did Grandmaster Yandu abandon Wang Mai just like that and run for his life first?

Qian Xiyan and Meng Shisheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

A pair of thin partitions seem to be closed doors leading to the underworld, revealing a certain deterrent force, so arrogant that people dare not easily step forward to make trouble.

When he was hesitating whether to break in, suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in front of his eyes. Everyone was startled, and quickly looked up. The orange fire light had filled the room, and it was shining through the window paper.

The people who admired the sails against the sea were holding their weapons tightly from top to bottom.

With a sound of "squeak", the partition door slowly opened amidst the attention of everyone.

The candle flame didn't flicker at all.At that moment, everyone felt a warm light, which brightened their eyes with a posture close to eternity.

The platform is like a heavy jade, and the Yao steps are connected with Lu.Because he was carrying the lamp behind his back, His Majesty Bai's face was blurred in the circle of light, making it difficult to see clearly, making people have to lower their eyes.

As far as the eye can see, first she is dressed in a light primrose color, with a bright yellow silk attached, which is as beautiful as flowers and as warm as a crystal.In the night wind, a calm wave rises, and a delicate fragrance pours down from the top. It is neither ice musk deer nor sandalwood. Glasses are gone.His hands are wrapped in the unique wide sleeves of Yandu, and he holds them slightly in front of his body. This is the etiquette recognized by the world that a virtuous person respects the sky when he looks up, and teaches the people when he bows down. Only the king of the palace is allowed. Walk the world with this attitude.In this way, he stepped down the steps step by step, embroidered with plain clothes and worn with Qiongwen rings, walking one after another, and the lingering sound of Zhenyu echoed in his ears.And the long shadow was like a sword, straight to the front, so lonely and desolate, forced Ni Hai Chongfan to take a step back from the Ming Court to the army that filled the mountain road.

The man stops.People were surprised to see the face hidden under the loose and scattered straight chestnut hair, and the already thin face became more and more handsome.The eyebrows are slanted and flying, reflecting a pair of eyes that look at all living beings, the eyes are like a pool of green, it seems that the bottom can be seen, and it seems that too many emotions have been reconciled, but it is impossible to figure it out.Thin lips opened and closed, and the sound of Chu Chu pierced everyone's eardrums in the silence of the night: "Ni Hai Chong Fan and Yan Yan both have festivals, and they shouldn't be chosen as the two of you at the moment when the Central Plains Righteous Way is eyeing you covetously." Tigers fight each other, if you change to be a writer and teacher, you must endure what ordinary people can't bear, calm down the overall situation, and then talk about revenge. The road to having a second son is not easy, and you have to pay so much to deal with Xiaoyan. The lives of the people, if the Righteous Way attacks you at this time, how should we deal with it?"

"He's still talking hard when he's about to die!" Meng Haisheng refuted hastily, "It's clear that Grandmaster Yandu is thinking of being clever and trying to take advantage of the whole world, but he doesn't think about how there are so many cheap things! Now he and Gong No Empress tore his face, and both sides were hurt in the fight. My Holy Cult is the winner who can watch the tiger from the mountain and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman. I advise the master to catch it with nothing. With you alone, do you still want to fight a trapped beast?"

Normally, Nishinomiya Diaoying would have fought back furiously, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the two people mentioned by the other party were so far away from him, and his heart was so peaceful that it was as if he was listening to other people's stories and watching the fire from the other side.He turned around and took a few steps in a leisurely manner, with a gentle tone, like the tide of waves: "Please forgive Xigong Diaoying for being curious, even if this palace surrenders, what will happen if Nihai Chongfan takes all the smoke for himself? You are not The people of the Four Wonders cannot control the atmosphere of the city of smoke, and the smoky and misty land on the edge of the misery is not a strategic point for you, but a tasteless piece of cake."

Qian Xiyan smiled meanly: "Master Yandu, don't try to shake the morale of the army in front of us. We didn't like the tiny place of Yandu. It's just that the teachers and students are treacherous. How can we not get rid of it quickly. Even if he runs away Got a monk, but as long as we destroy the ground veins of Yanlou, he will lose his foundation forever, and there will be no troubles in the future."

It seems that Nihai Chongfan is only targeting Grandmaster, and has no intention of encroaching on Yandu, so even if Grandmaster is far away to prepare for a rainy day, the territory of Yandu will probably still be peaceful.Nishinomiya Diaoying exhaled lightly.

He can't manage any more.I don't want to worry about it anymore.

This warm exhalation immediately melted into the howling cold wind.Frost and snow drove together, and jumped into the dancing hair, and after getting wet, it fell straight down.

The master of Yandu couldn't help laughing, as if a cold cloud rolled over the night moon: "It's a pity that the king of Yandu has not been replaced by generations, how could it be easily cut off by you!"

Wei Kunyu, who had been standing behind Meng Shisheng, collapsed for no reason.

Xigong Diaoying has a dignified expression, only a section of the sleeve fringe is light and soft and white, which tends to float up and down, like pear blossoms and sapphire falling, which is uncertain for a long time.

Wei Kunyu was vigilant, secretly counted the time, and carefully recalled the actions of the master of Yandu, "One step, two steps, three steps..." No more, no less, a total of seven steps, as if it happened to be the Big Dipper, and The one facing them is - Yao Guang!Yaoguang means breaking the army, and the star of breaking the army is fatal in the hexagram. In a land of prosperous gold, disasters are especially fast. There must be thunder, fire, death of soldiers, and extinction. Qian, Qian is the king, doesn't it refer to where the king's pulse is?

Still not sure, it happened that the chief of Yandu suddenly flew up his sleeves and recited a heart formula between the sky and the ground: "Tiantian has longitude and weft, earth is shaped and streamlined, Qianbi breaks the army, and the barbarian formation is gone!..."

Wei Kunyu jumped out "cracking", pushed with both palms, and blasted a whirlwind towards Meng Haisheng with all his strength, the force was so great that he even took a step back.

"Brother Yu!!—" Meng Haisheng only had time to scream out these three words.

As if Xiaju was soaring, he suddenly floated in the Nine Heavens.

His mind was instantly emptied, and he only saw the pure night, with a cluster of faint lights looming.

Nihai Chongfan has decided to let the three lights be hidden from tonight, so, are these the star grains that he only glimpsed through the sea of ​​clouds for a short time, or, at the last moment, their intertwined sights?

At first, it was just a little pulse disorder, which he only regarded as an internal injury after the fight, but gradually, the stasis of the heart vessels intensified, and it seemed to be of no avail to stop and adjust the breath several times. The pain spreads.The lack of blood and qi makes the heart and yang even weaker. A piercing chill spreads from the extremities to the viscera, like a poisonous vine growing wildly.

"Ahem... this, villain..." He had just passed a lush forest, and he could see a gentle slope at the end not far away.On both sides of the narrow passageway, green curtains fall down, which can block everything behind. If there is anything that cannot be hidden, it can only come from the person himself.Gu Ling Shiyan's hand was dotted with purple spots, with blue and red veins protruding horizontally, it was too horrible to look at, and it was tightly stirring the lapel at the collar.The constant palpitations almost made him choke to the ground.

Without warning, he thought of Nishinomiya Diaoying, the person who brought him up with one hand, the person who betrayed him invisibly.

Hanging shadow... Hanging shadow...

The sad wind crosses the country, the snow flakes are like ashes, once the yin veins are opened, there is no way to retreat, there is no hope for the future, and it will be difficult for a hundred years.

You are dead, who will be sad when I die?

"Grandmaster's heart is more than wood and stone, does it still hurt?"

How long have you been followed?He didn't notice.His fingers stretched like a bowstring about to be broken, he turned around and pointed his sword, "cluck" several times, and rows of giant trees fell to the ground along the neat cuts, like dead bodies in the dust.An ugly foreign woman approached him with weightless steps, her shoulders slumped and her wrists slumped.

Grandmaster Yandu has a valuable status, how could such a lowly person dare to approach him in the past?At this moment, being so close to this demon girl, Guling Shiyan felt a great shame.

The woman did not avoid Ru Neng's heart-wrenching hatred eyes, stared at it for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The great master is so unwilling at the moment, the little girl can't understand it best, because, not long ago, I was betrayed by you, and yours." Disciple, put your own hands in exactly the same despair. I really dare not forget that time."

Gu Ling Shiyan guessed the other party's identity as soon as he heard the tone: "Are you Fu Yueying?"

"The Great Master's ability to recognize people is unparalleled in the world, but it was too late."

"It turns out that the Yandu Promise Banquet ruined your appearance, so you simply changed your face and looked for opportunities to take revenge. You can't blame Xigong for not being able to find you."

Yan Yuehan grabbed Guling Shiyan's jaw, every word and every word still smelled of the wine she was forced to drink at the poisonous feast, bitterer than bile: "That's right! You took my life in Tushan If you take away my unparalleled beauty, then I will also destroy Yandu! I will make you betray your relatives, and make the love of your life draw a sword against you! Because this is all your retribution!"

Guling Shiyan was indifferent and gloomy, like a land covered with autumn leaves, and said mockingly: "The queen of the movie has made a plan, and she endured humiliation so hard, she can be called a hero among women."

Yan Yuehan's pupils shrank, and her strength increased. She watched a smear of crimson slowly flow down the corner of the opponent's lips, trickle down to the back of her hand, and bleed ferociously for a while. It was hot and pressing, like a scar, and she screamed from all over.

"...But, are you sure you can bring down Grandmaster Yandu?"

Yan Yuehan loosened his hand, squeezed a fist with a slight gap, and focused heavily on the Qimen acupoint on Guling Shiyan's left wrist.Sure enough, Gu Ling Shiyan's heart twisted hard, his complexion turned blue from the pain, his throat tightened, his body swayed, he had to pull out the Kunwu support, so he didn't fall down.

Yan Yuehan gave a deep smile, as if she was afraid that the other party would not be able to hear clearly, she slowed down and said: "Yuansheng Good Fortune Ball. ——The great master got this thing, it must be like a treasure, and he held it in his hand day and night. "

Guling Shiyan recalled what Tantai Wuzhu told him about being poisoned and murdered when he intercepted Shuang Yanyueke.The Yuansheng Good Fortune Ball was obtained by Fu Yueying, and then handed over to Nihai Chongfan, and then delivered to himself in the form of a pledge.It turned out that he was tampered with at that time.

"I know that the great master is powerful. He uses good things. After several rounds of purification, they are absolutely colorless and tasteless. Only then do they dare to refine them into the gold, stone, pearls and jade of the fortune ball. As long as the great master drives the sphere to rotate, the medicinal power will naturally seep into it. It is mild and mediocre, and it has accumulated over time, and today, it just happened." Her sharp smile pierced into the ancient mausoleum's eyes, "Tushan is wild and alien, and Yandu probably never pays attention to it, but it is just Tu Shan, whom you despise, has already stabbed a knife into your heart."

The heart-piercing panting of the grand master gradually subsided, and then he resumed his dignified and long breath.As soon as the ancient sword was put away, he tossed his sleeve slightly, and the blue clothes fluttered, "Is this all your cards? Although it is rare, but playing against the Grand Master, your cards are still too few!"

The body instinctively and seemingly out of control wants to dodge somewhere.Before Yan Yuehan recovered his senses, the sound of dripping water suddenly resounded in the dense forest of the empty mountain.The balls jumped out, and each one was distinct. They kept hitting the branches and leaves of the tree trunks, split and intersected continuously, and weaved into a net shape in front of my eyes.Yan Yuehan turned around quickly, dashing from left to right, but the icy liquid droplets covered the whole field like thousands of horses wearing silver armor, making her impossible to escape.It's really like grass and trees are soldiers, popping out white light spots that contain the power of cutting wind and cutting clouds. The high and low sounds rhyme like cranes and dragons, and they symphony into a magic sound, which made her terrified.There was a trembling, pain in both knees, the kneecaps were shattered, and he fell to his knees with a "tong".

Someone once warned her that she was too conceited.

The kneeling human body suddenly spurted blood, as if it had exploded.But except for the sound of the hot liquid falling to the ground, the whole process was covered in the sound of the rainstorm, making it soundless.

The person standing at the exit of the dense forest walked forward slowly.The cloak with golden threads on the black background is covered on the brocade robe, and it is full of the light mist in the valley.Yishan's crown is pressed upright on the overly charming eyebrows and eyes, and the two clusters of tassels are tied with white feathers. The sky is lonely and lonely, flowing with the old unruly and unrestrained.The black jade around the waist is square, and the luxurious purple tassel is covered with various kinds of orbs, glittering and shining, all the way to the ankle.

Guling Siyan seemed to be tired, looked at him expressionlessly, and only called indifferently: "Qiangong."

Hen Qiangu is like a dragon sword coming out of a broken box, covered in frost, as cold as an ice peak.He lowered his eyes to look at the corpse with a gnawing expression, then took out a elixir from his sleeve, fed him with the smoke from the ancient mausoleum, and said in a cold voice: "If I knew today, why bother?" .”

For some reason, Gong Wuhou stopped in front of a red-roofed courtyard.The firewood doors are tilted, swaying in the cold wind, and the barren courtyard has been stripped of life, and it is about to become a cave for cunning rabbits and sad foxes.The snow that couldn't gather together, like unsightly tinea versicolor, grew on the ground piece by piece.The light of the snow is faint, not revealing any light, exactly like his state of mind at the moment.It seemed that he could still smell the bitter smell of medicine in the medicine garden, which made the tip of his nose sore.

When there is no doubt and no way out, the subconscious comes back here, not even staying in the dusk.Is it because he forgot something here?Is it the unfinished tea soup in the celadon bowl, or the icy softness held in the hand by the yellow silk?

He pushed the door open and entered in a daze, and walked in confidently, no matter whether the end of the path was his burial place or...

A lamp waiting forever for his night return.

A little fluorescent light.

His figure froze for an instant, and he couldn't even take a step.There was a moment of silence between the heaven and the earth, even my own breathing and heartbeat were still, only the snow dance was flying, and the city was drifting.

The flame in the window flashed suddenly, making people mistakenly think that it was about to go out due to the unbearable wind and snow, and they were frightened for no reason.

But fortunately, it only swayed for a while, revealing unreal shadows of the objects in the room.

There was a "squeak", followed by rapid footsteps, a thin and small person appeared at the door out of nowhere, and stopped there with the thick curtains lifted, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Master, son!" The man stammered and shouted.It's not the "Dan Gong" who shows the distinction between superiority and inferiority, it's not the "Gong Wuhou" who makes him hate it, it's not the "junior brother" who makes him want to run away after hearing it, it's the one who treats him like a family member and wants to serve him for the rest of his life title.

So, I don't know how many times, he was hugged around the waist.The man barely reached his shoulder, turned his face to his chest, greedily listened to the hazy heartbeat, and kept chanting: "Young master! Young master!"

Gong Wuhou never believed in ghosts and gods. Shocked, she touched the top of that head tentatively and asked, "Are you really... Zhu Han?"

His voice was trembling.

Zhu Han looked up at him.Zhu Luoluo, as if trekking from a sea of ​​blood, the joy and excitement that poured into the sky turned into pain again, the young master was so cold, he felt like he was holding an ice sculpture.Tears rolled down, he sobbed and said: "Didn't the young master ask Master Nishinomiya to save me?... I don't know, I was sent home when I woke up... Master Nishinomiya asked me to wait here, he said The young master will definitely come, so I just waited and waited..." He didn't know what he was talking about, so he just kept talking nonsense, "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm afraid the young master won't come! But I dare not I’m going out to look for you, I’m afraid I’ll miss it..."

"What the hell is going on?" Gong Wuhou looked back and forth at the baby's face, the snow flakes kept falling on his face, and then melted immediately, he couldn't tell whether it was water or tears, his memory was blurred and dim, compared with the person in front of him, He couldn't believe it.

"My lord... don't you know..." Zhu Han was also surprised, slowly let go of his hand, took out a brocade bag from his bosom, spread the palm of Gong Wuhou, and poured out the contents.

It is a pile of red broken jade.Du Yu cried blood, and the earth became a jade.

Just because of this pendant, he got a lesson from his senior brother, but he still asked stubbornly: "Is this blood jade really so valuable?" With a psychic, the jade is already used to prevent disasters, but this thousand-year-old blood jade can even bring back the dead and bones.The one and only treasure, how can I reward others casually...

"I was hiding this piece of jade in my bosom at the time, but when I took it out, I found that it was broken like this, and I didn't have any wounds on my body..." Zhu Han wiped his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, "Master Nishinomiya confessed , I was afraid that the young master would bring injuries when he came, so I prepared the wound medicine long ago, can the young master go in and take the medicine quickly? Master Nishinomiya also said..."

Gong Wuhou's heart was split petal by petal by his mouthful of "Master Nishinomiya".With a firm grip, he gripped the pile of broken jade tightly.

Zhu Han also noticed that his expression was wrong, so he stopped in panic, "Master?"

At this moment, Gong Wuhou's black and white mind appeared the man's unnaturally flushed face, the unusually high temperature in his palm, and the fleeing crowd along the way... "Nishimiya...Nishimiya..."

He struggled through a series of panting that was almost choking and suffocating, then suddenly turned around and went straight to the smoke tower.

Xiu Ye is still young, the endlessly stretching night sky is like a deep black sea, and it is boldly pouring handfuls of clam pearls to the world.

The choice would be so light as a feather, and it came so naturally, without asking about the cause, not thinking about the future, he only knew that he couldn't leave him alone on the peak.

The frost crystals were like blades, whirling and slashing, scratching his face constantly, making him worry that his face has changed beyond recognition, and when they meet again, his deserted and drunken face will become empty.

Feixue and Xie Linglong send each other gentle and gentle.

He remembered waking up in a light rainy and smoky afternoon one day, the way his brother held an umbrella for him.Remember that Dongping Mountain is here.

Dongzhou mountains proudly appeared in front of the eyes, like an unbreakable oath.

Gong Wuhou regained his composure, and was about to take another breath to rush over, but he hesitated.

A golden glow pierced the sky and pierced the earth.Ziwei was startled, a thousand layers of clouds formed over the isolated peak, and the thunder light was faint, gradually revealing a continuous rune, and then descended circle after circle of halo, enveloping the pole densely, like the spread of a quiet lotus pond ripple.Hanxu and Taiqing were mixed together, and there was no sound at all, only the strong and silent killing sound remained.

The heart muscle was pulled tightly, the blood rushing all over his body was burning and boiling, a name became a spell that had been cast on him for a long time, and at this moment when the sun and the moon were shining together, it flooded into his mind from every part of his body.

In a very long dark night, people who don't know why will mention this vision of Yandu from time to time. The light of the sky caused a disaster that lasted for several years without the sun.

But only Gong Wuhou knew best that it was the change of the Three Qing Dynasty.

Sometimes he really despises Nishinomiya Diaoying, what's so good about that man, it's worth his following.Because he admired that man's swordsmanship of heaven, earth and man, he always likes to show off the so-called harmony of time, place and people when he arranges troops.Gong Wuhou changed an article about Liu Tian Sanqing's sword array, he understood it by analogy, and remembered it in his heart after reading it once. At that time, he was sweeping the corridors of flowers, and even missed a few sounds.He seemed so happy to see him for the first time, and he didn't even notice that he stared at him for so long.

However, the face of time suddenly turned to the full cloudy moment before dawn.The land of royal qi, Qianyuan Zishi, as everyone knows, is also the Hushu closest to the yin and emptiness, otherwise how to explain the bloody atmosphere on the thrones of the past dynasties.The law of yin and yang, the sky is the time, the earth is the qi, and man is the primate of all things, and the five qi are transported, so they can pass through the sky and the earth.If you want to break the army and die, you should use gold energy.The king is the leader, the leader is the gold, and the gold is the west. The great master took the word "Xi" as the title when he crowned his disciples. His intention could not be more obvious.The fate of the young master is just like the bright yellow shadow in front of him, from the beginning to the end, the yin will grow and the yang will disappear, it is really doomed.

The clouds and smoke passed by, surging into a stream.

For 20 years, Baozhuan Shen Liao and Luo Shou shared the incense.That person is gone.

Feeling weak all over, the Milky Way in his world toppled over, obliterating him in the bottomless muddy sea, finally giving him eternal peace.

Garuda finally cultivated his heart.

But who should I give this pure green glazed heart to?Who can I give it to?