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

"Boom."

Hen Qiangu was reclining in his chair, when he suddenly heard the sound of something breaking in the carriage behind him, his brows popped, and he hurriedly got off the sedan chair.

Looking through the curtain, the man's face was full of confusion as if he had just woken up from a dream. He stared blankly at the incense burner that fell to the ground. The soft incense ash like white sand was scattered all over the ground, and a layer of smoke rose up.

Hen Qiangu felt that his expression was weird, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." The man's eyes flickered, but he couldn't say anything, he just said vaguely: "Suddenly I panicked, I always felt that something happened."

"What could be the matter?" Hen Qiangu threw down the curtain, "Liu Hanyan's messages along the way are all about peace along the way: Nihai Chongfan is very busy, and the Central Plains Wulin is also very busy, so he can't take care of us."

From behind the curtain came the sound of everyone tidying up, and by the way, a proud exclamation: "So let's drive lightly, and return to the smoke earlier, but Qiangong still prepared all the belongings according to the rules. It’s been such a joy to walk along the way!”

Hen Qiangu replied angrily: "Great Master, you talk too much."

He walked back to the sedan chair and drew up the curtain of imperial concubine-colored satin, but his mood was disturbed by that person for no reason.

This place is close to the boundary of Yandu, Jiang Tao's voice is slow, and what echoes seems to be the call of "come back" and "come back".Not far ahead, you can probably see the place where pedestrians bid farewell—Hui Encao Pavilion.

Calculating the time, it seems that it has been a long time since the last contact with Jiang Ting and Dong Ting. Hen Qiangu was worried, so he sent a message of smoke in an empty book.

And when this wisp of green smoke turned into "The place where the jade burner incense continues to ecstasy, the time to repay the favor is unknown" [Note 1] floating in Liu Hanyan's midair, the twin sisters in charge of it were forced to pretend to be Nihai Chongfan's guide is about to embark on the road to Yandu.

The news dissipated in a blink of an eye, but it was like two life-and-death talismans being slapped on the two people's life and death books, and the sisters' faces were pale.

Meng Haisheng chewed on these few words, and in a blink of an eye, he understood clearly, and couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "It turns out that the death of the ancient mausoleum is also on the way to death! Very good! I can catch you all in one go." He raised his hand With a single wave, the Black Sin Peacock had already turned into a black thunder that shot up from the ground, tearing apart the gloomy sea of ​​clouds.

Nihai Chongfan's disciples didn't care what riddles they played, after receiving a urging look from Shengxiang, he gave a strong push to the woman in yellow shirt whose hands were bound.

Although Xiaolu was unwilling in every possible way, she had no other choice.She originally wanted to walk slowly, but Meng Haisheng had expected that if he didn't arrive within half an hour, he would use Zhu Han for surgery.The road to life is dead, even if it is like walking on a knife mountain, it has no choice but to set off, leading the bow and arrow of revenge to aim at the mountains and mountains of Yandu.

The brigade marched out again, in the late autumn and clear night, no one spoke, the sound of "橐橐" walking beat people's hearts, all kinds of tastes, like fish drinking water.The dots of blessing fire graciously illuminate the light in a square inch, so desperate.

Xiaohong was shackled with heavy chains and her meridians were sealed, her behavior was no different from that of ordinary people.She is not worried about the passing away of the ancient mausoleum, he sent Tantai Wuzhu to Liu Hanyan for so many years, it's just retribution in this world, she just loves Xiaolu: Although Xiaolu has been responsible for all these years, it is also a star. Serving in the ground, when did he suffer such a serious crime.After thinking about it, she couldn't help complaining that Gong Wuhou was too unreliable, and at a critical moment, she actually let her servant boy come out to make trouble.She tried to think of ways to get out, but every method was based on her freedom of movement, and in the end she could only watch the array shrinking to the distance of Yandu little by little.

——Do you really want to go?She still can't believe it.Gong Wuhou's face is still not so great that for a little servant boy, she has to put the whole cigarette on her back.

Passing by a side road, Xiaolu, who was a few steps ahead of her, took the right one again without hesitation.Xiaohong is full of doubts.It just so happened that she could finally see her sister's side face by taking the opportunity of turning around.

The gold-foil flower tinsel between the eyebrows exudes a faint cold light, reflecting a pair of ice-green phoenix eyes, which are as cold as cold.For a moment, she felt that Xiaolu was also looking at her, but maybe she wasn't.

At this time, the mist was getting thicker, and the sound of rustling water could be faintly heard.

Meng Shisheng recalled the scene when Liang Shougong took him into Yandu last time, that Zhuzi once said that after crossing the Boundary River and going forward, there is the main peak where Yanlou is located. With a sound of "shua", a flash of light shot out from the sleeve, and Yi Lancao spun her hand.

The road is faint, the water is desolate, and after several detours, the familiar pale mist glows with a strange blue light at night, misty and misty, like a ghost upper body. Remind them: Yandu, here we come.

"The smoke is right in front of you, let that child go." The woman in yellow who was leading the journey trekked all the way, dying, begging for a little mercy from Meng Haisheng.

The light in Meng Haisheng's eyes was like a thin blade, and he looked at her meanly and unkindly: "Don't think about it. If you delay any longer, I will take his life now!"

Dong Tingbi knew it would be useless to talk too much, so she turned cold.She closed her eyes, turned around and took a step forward.A cloud of rain and mist seemed to be blown from the light yellow skirt she fluttered.Everyone seemed to have just walked into the jurisdiction of a group of rain clouds, and Meng Ke was a little surprised—the sound of water he heard just now was not the waves of the Yandu Jie River, but the continuous drizzle in front of him.

It has not reached the border of Yandu, how far is it?He never believed that these two lowly women dared to play tricks with Yandu Dangong's confidant in his hand, but this step was obviously not right.

With suspicion, everything became weird, Meng Shisheng began to feel that the weapon in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the hand that was holding it hard began to tremble.The rain that fell all over the sky was like clouds and mist, covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose like a huge wet cloth, making him extremely suffocated.

But it was just the wind and rain. He couldn't help but want to raise his palm to block it, only to realize that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. When he was surprised, he heard a muffled "bang". Lan Cao dropped his hand and fell.

"No... No! This is not Yandu!" He suddenly came to his senses, raised his breath with all his strength, and waved his palms to attack the person who led the way.

However, just as the fatal palm was about to hit that slender back, the apricot-colored figure disappeared.Immediately afterwards, a puff of red smoke engulfed him in an instant, implying several sharp forces, like a huge eagle claw falling from the sky and about to crush him.

True energy was drained rapidly, he instinctively wanted to take a step back, but he was powerless, so he could only stagger back a few big steps.

Just where he had stood before, with a loud noise, a deep pit exploded.The mud and sand fell, and the wind blew across, and the world seemed to be quiet for a while.Across the icy rain curtain, the woman in red broke free from the chain at some point, her red sleeves swirled around her raised hands, and the killing intent spread wantonly.

"Why isn't this the City of Smoke? The four realms are unified, and this is the real territory of the City of Smoke—Xiaoxiao Muyu." Jiang Tingxuan sneered, "Do you feel top-heavy, chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

This voice was really ear-piercing, Meng Hai was furious, but he could only weaken bit by bit as if his feet were sunk in mud.

"...It won't be long before your whole body will be melted by this rain, just wait for death!"

Xiaoxiao Muyu, the absolute forbidden land of the Four Wonders, because you are a top master, it is like the cursed rain that once touches the body, it is like aqua regia, and the kung fu body is scattered in the wind, and there is no way to reverse it.

"Bang, bang, bang..." One by one, Nihai Chongfan's heavy soldiers didn't even have time to react, as if their souls had been taken away and they fell into one piece-they with low martial arts didn't even cry, leaving behind one after another. The shriveled remains piled together.

With overlapping shadows in front of his eyes, Meng Hai would never have thought that he would fall into the hands of these two lowly maidservants.His body seemed to have a hole in it, and his strength dissipated in a whistling manner. He could almost see his inner breath gradually dimming like an oil lamp that was about to go out.

Unable to stand upright, a force from behind suddenly pressed down, and there was no chance to fight back. He was firmly pressed into the slippery and gloomy mud by the cold hands clamped on the back of his neck.He couldn't breathe, his eyes were black, he was suppressed like a slave, and he was dizzy and dizzy for a long time, unable to recover.

Xiaohong had been prepared for a long time, so as soon as she stepped into this place, she consciously adjusted her inner breath to resist the invasion of this obscene rain.But at the beginning, breaking through the lock vein had already destroyed three successes, and it was almost her limit to defeat the enemy with this blow just now.And at this moment, like all those who are trained in martial arts, her skills are rapidly declining, and because she is from Yandu, she can even see the smoke that has been transformed into a solid form from her years of cultivation, constantly dispersing from her body.But after a while, the strength under her palms began to slacken, if Meng Haisheng hadn't caught the Tao early, she might have been counterattacked and died several times.

Meng Shisheng felt that the airflow passing through his throat was gradually increasing again, coughed a few times, and said with a muffled smile: "It seems that the rain treats everyone equally, and you will not escape death..."

Xiaohong bit her lower lip, and the water vapor sprayed on her beautiful face merged into water droplets and fell down her forehead hair.She sneered, her pale face showed no fear, instead it was filled with crazy joy.With five fingers closed, he pressed to death with all his strength: "Then try it, will I die with you, or will I watch your bones disappear, and then walk out of here swaggeringly?"

In fact, all five senses have gradually left her, and in Fengdu City of the four realms, no matter how long it takes, she will not be able to escape being wiped out.However, she was not panicked, she was only thinking of buying more time for Xiaolu and Zhu Han to escape, and seeing the enemy bandits fall into the trap so easily, unable to move under her hands, was even more exhilarating.

It’s just that at a certain moment, I also think unrealistically: I don’t remember the flowers blooming, and the moon sets silently, but I don’t know that watching the mountains and rivers together for 20 years ended in such a hasty way...?

"Haha... believe it or not?" Meng Kesheng said weakly, his mouth was filled with mud and sand, and he became weaker after coughing for a while, but the yin energy in his words seemed to come from the eighteen layers of the underworld.Jiang Tingxuan was sure that she had the chance to win, but she felt cold to the bone for no reason.

Before she could take precautions, the wet ground under her feet began to vibrate. Even though she was already deaf, she could still catch the sound of drums beating rapidly, thousands of troops, and the rumble of cannons all over the sky.She hurriedly raised her head to look into the distance, and the scene in front of her instantly made her hair stand on end: the dead congregation stumbled to their feet one by one, and the unconscious walking corpses spewed foul air from their mouths, and surrounded themselves with distorted postures and the same goal.

Meng Kesheng, who was lingering under her palm, laughed silently, with his bitten finger still on his lips, and a special mental method urged a drop of blood to quickly penetrate the soil with his essence, and drew a huge picture by himself. In the disc pattern, ghostly aura emanates from the continuous lines, and the fishy smell is spit out.

The cheap vitality bestowed by the Zhengsheng Dream Seal drove the corpses everywhere to surround Jiang Tingxuan, casting a huge shadow.Under the shock, Xiao Hong lost her breath of true energy, and she fell to the ground in pain, and the hand that clamped the back of Meng Haisheng's neck slipped loosely.Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and the last successful body turns into green smoke and goes straight up like a flash of light, drowning the sight.In a daze, she saw the back of that pink-haired head, whether she was dead or alive, whether she lost or won, but she had no way of checking it.

The group of living dead "噗噢噐" showed their weapons, and the blue light was connected into one piece, and they all chopped down from the highest point.

The new red has no shins, broken fingers and cracked skin, the storm is like a rock, and the loyalty is like iron.

Xiaolu sprained her foot, and Zhu Han almost couldn't support her.

The two wounded were hand in hand all the way, stumbled, and seeing that they were about to escape from Xiaoxiao Muyu, Xiaolu suddenly lost his strength and became paralyzed.

"What's the matter with you, girl?" Zhu Han was extremely anxious.

She was out of focus for a while, then turned around suddenly, and murmured: "Sister..." As if she had woken up from something, she rushed towards the depths of the forbidden area again.

"Hey! Don't go!" Zhu Han stomped his feet and rushed up to hug him by the waist.

Both of them are from Yandu, although they don't practice martial arts, but setting foot in the forbidden area is like going against the wind, and it is difficult to breathe.With such a pull and pull, both of them fell to the ground.

The terrifying sensation was fleeting, and Xiaolu slowly straightened up holding the muddy water, leaving only a boundless emptiness in her lungs, accompanied by the sound of whimpering rain.The impenetrable water curtain is ethereal and ethereal, and the isolated ones are as different as the world, and no longer match each other.Even though he had no choice, he was the one who led the twin sister to this Jedi himself.The tears were finally uncontrollable, and the calm and reserved woman covered her face and cried bitterly.

Zhu Han was completely panicked.This situation is very similar to what he looked like when he searched all over the mountains, and finally found Gong Wuhou who was deeply in a coma on the steep mountain road leading to the Yanlou.

Like a Shiba Inu that is about to lose its owner, he hugged his frozen body, shook and rubbed his hands constantly, and kept calling "Young Master! Young Master!" in a hoarse voice, his voice was easily erased by the sad snow return wind.During such a long winter night, people's blood was frozen to ice, and it was only in exchange for that person's clarity.

No, he really didn't want to experience that kind of despair again.

He pulled up his sleeves and wiped the rainwater from his face, and tried his best to support Xiaolu, making her lean against him: "Don't think about anything, let's get out of here quickly!"

Xiaolu's feet seemed to be broken, her muscles and bones were weak, she couldn't move, her face was ashen, and she wanted to stay here to be buried with her.Zhu Han was small in stature and lacked strength, so he slipped and fell down a short slope after dragging him for a few steps.The dense rain surrounded them like a pack of wolves howling at them.

Zhu Han's head was buzzing, and his ears seemed to hear the dull bells and drum music of chariots, horses and guards of honor.He was dizzy, and he heard the noisy sound getting closer and closer, and he kept crying in his heart: Is this the ghost messenger from the underworld who came to search for his soul?

He was lying on his back, the rainwater flowed into his nostrils, choking him a few times, but it was rare to regain a little sobriety, and quickly shivered and struggled again.He just turned over and was about to kneel up when suddenly a horse's front hoof stepped gently into the edge of his field of vision.Hastily raised his eyes to look, only to see a Simaxuan car parked majestically in front of him.

Strings of bright crystal beads adorn the edge of the purple canopy, knocking lightly, and the raindrops swaying, forming a fantastic curtain.A spacious five-foot-square space is surrounded by a nanmu carved fence. The four corners of the car are covered with a thick Sihe Tianxin Ruyi cloud brocade carpet by the golden animal copper stove, and the elegant fragrant cakes are exuding a psychedelic smoke.The gurgling sounds that came all the way stopped here, and a pair of hands stroking the strings calmly stopped on the white jade piano, pressing away the lingering sounds lingering on the fingertips.

At this time, a row of guard-like people lined up beside the car, each holding an oil-paper umbrella in their hands, and opened them one by one.

A soft female voice came from inside the car: "Master, please."

In a moment, with exquisite rings and footsteps approaching, a man in purple shirt walked slowly, his hands behind his back casually waved forward, his sleeves were raised, and a glazed round fan came out from the void and was held by him. in hand.

The continuous paper umbrella is really superfluous, Zhu Han looked at the pair of snow-white boots, which were spotless, and knew that this person's martial arts should be comparable to that of the great master.Unexpectedly, with such a big face, I would work for the king of Hades to take my life?Alas, he bowed his head again in grief.

"So there is no such thing as a free door-to-door delivery. Feng'er, look, isn't there trouble here?"

The maid who followed him couldn't help urging: "Master, stop joking, if you don't go out, this girl may not last long."

"Others risked their lives to give her a glimmer of life. I don't think about cherishing it, but I want to show off my spirit. What would such a fool do?"

Mu Xianfeng bowed her head and remained silent.

Shulou Longsu raised his hand and waved lightly, and several bloodthirsty tribesmen hurried forward to move the two soaked chickens to the car.

Long Shou looked at the continuous sky and rain, the haze was still there, and the turbulence was turbulent, which was very similar to the vicissitudes of the world outside: for all living beings, the life and death of one or two is really painless to him. "Feng'er, you said that the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum gave Xiaoxiao Muyu to us, so it's already the day?"

His maid was busy, and had no intention of discussing with him whether the deal was a loss or a gain: "Master, if you don't get in the car, we won't wait for you."

The paper umbrellas were taken away one by one, and Long Su covered his head with a round fan, yelling "Aiya, aiya", and caught up before the tall horse pulled the overloaded carriage.

The author has something to say: [Note 1] The two poems of Qiangong refer to: "Yulu" implies the word "Yan", that is, the great master, "Xiangxu" implies the return of the great master who left Yandu, "If you want to pay back your kindness "Dao" in " can be used as a verb, meaning to tell the two sisters that they will return to Encao Pavilion by way. On the one hand, "unknown period" is to carry over the meaning of the first half of the sentence, and at the same time, it is also a question to Dongting about Liu Hanyan's inquiry.