Xu Fu

Once again, Sun Zero's aim was aimed at his joints, and he knelt down powerlessly, only the scattered parts were struggling meaninglessly.

He threw himself on the ground, feeling the pain oppressing his whole body, comparable to the torment of the devil's torture, he was so painful that he almost cried out, but when he reached his mouth, it turned into a low panting with all his might.

"Why bother?" Sun Ling approached slowly, and the pitch-black flames enveloped You Ming, and his tone was helpless: "It's not the case if you cooperate obediently."

My mind became blurred together with my vision due to fear, and as Suenzero cast a spell, there were countless scenes that were both real and illusory, filling all my memories.After all the innumerable and unclear pictures have passed by, there is only a piece of snow white, with dark lines gradually appearing in the white, it is Su Ziku's clothes, and the smile is like a ginkgo with three thousand strands, turning the sun and the moon upside down.

Kyungshin, Kyungshin...

As a stone, he finally shed tears again.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud noise exploded the entire barrier, shattering the earth and shaking the sky.

The Nine-Headed Dragon Beast stood up in shock and looked towards the source of the explosion, almost being injured by the oncoming attack.He managed to dodge it, followed the approacher, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the flames on his body suddenly ignited.

The visitor flew forward to stand between You Ming and him.

"Yan Ling, that's enough." Jin Yuan's voice was cold, and the purple bamboo flute in his hand pointed directly at the nine-headed dragon beast.

Xing Ling remained silent, looking at Jin Yuan with an expression that seemed to be thinking, the expressions of the nine heads were all subtly different, and they looked very strange.Suddenly, he jumped up, and he was going to go around Jinyuan and go to Youming so straightforwardly.

Jin Yuan was taken aback, but he didn't expect that he would dare to confront the opponent head-on, so he flew forward to stop him with a frightened look: "I'm courting death."

In the blink of an eye, like a dream, when Zizhuxiao was about to touch the black flame, the nine-headed dragon beast instantly turned into nothingness.

The spell that was issued hit nothing, not even touching the shadow.

Jin Yuan was stunned, blinked, and still couldn't believe it after confirming that the other party had really disappeared: "Impossible..."

Before he had time to think too much, he flew to You Ming on the ground: "Little Shitou, you're fine."

The other party's sluggish eyes moved, and slowly moved towards him. At first glance, his expression was no different from normal.

"Hey, it's not like I don't even recognize it, right?" Jin Yuan laughed out to tease him, so as to ease the atmosphere: "I'm Jin Yuan, your Yuan~"

You Ming looked at Jin Yuan, but his eyes were empty, as if he was blind.

This made Jin Yuan feel that something was wrong, and secretly thought that something was wrong.He stretched out his hand and waved in front of You Ming: "You Ming?"

Unexpectedly, tears slid down from those black eyes, following the undried tear stains just now, like water stains covered with suet jade.

Jin Yuan was stunned, he had never seen You Ming laugh, let alone cry, and he was completely at a loss right now.He supported You Ming's back and began to shake, as if he was always laughing and scolding: "You...why are you crying, don't cry, aren't you a stone, why are you crying..."

"Zhijiu..."

With a choked sound, You Ming made Jin Yuan's purple bamboo flute fall to the ground with a "bang".

"What did you say?"

"sorry……"

--Okay, one roll is complete

The article is relatively long, and the setting is not small. I sorted out the plot of each volume casually. This is a summary of a volume.

There are a lot of foreshadowing details in the first and second volumes, and they are all for the outbreak of the third and fourth volumes

——Volume III·End——

——Fanwai·Magic Obstacle·Phoenix Tribulation——

one

Cold Tomb Pool, as its name suggests, is a deep water-cooled pool, connected to the edge of the tomb, desolate and desolate, if you stay for a long time, Yin Qi will invade the body and poison the five internal organs.

Zhijiu stepped into the tomb, and suddenly rushed out an extremely powerful attack, mixed with roaring hissing.He turned around nimbly, but saw a centaur spirit beast with a handsome face and a burly figure, holding a sharp spear as a weapon.

"Break into the master's place, you will definitely die."

That voice has a strong masculine ambition, and it is a loyal spirit beast, which made Zhijiu laugh: "What if I insist on breaking in?"

The centaur didn't appreciate Zhijiu's smiling face at all, and raised his spear without hesitation when he heard it. Zhijiu counterattacked unhurriedly. Day, four or two moves to bypass the centaur's attack, making the opponent's straight head unable to respond for a while.

"You are very loyal to your master." Zhijiu said softly, with a flick of the spirit tip, the breeze was like a wisp of wind, taking away the opponent's mind.

Zhijiu smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, flicked her snow sleeves and walked forward, sinking into the bleak depths of the cold tomb pool.

Sure enough, he was the devil of the world, so cruel, he even had to take a bath in such a gloomy and weird place.The more he thought about it, the deeper the smile on the corner of Zhijiu's mouth became, under the gentle and harmless smile was fearless and powerful.

He had wanted to see the cruel and ruthless Qi Fengyu in the rumors for a long time, and he was even more curious about who could disturb Nandijiang so much—since Nandijiang didn't want to say anything, he came to investigate in person.

All the evil fates started from his never-settling and extremely greedy heart, but he didn't know how to avoid it at all.

The cold tomb pool is surrounded by cliff-like rocks, blocking layers of sunlight above it, without leaking a trace of the twilight of the sun and the moon.The poppies that shouldn't have grown strangely on the rocks are beautiful and poisonous, exuding a seductive aroma.

The skin of the man in the pool is as white as snow and ice, covered with silky silk that blooms on the surface of the water. Zhijiu can't see his buried face, but he can clearly see the two red spots on his chest, which are bright and lustful, surpassing Any man or woman he plays with.

He suddenly understood why the centaur was so loyal to this man just now.

With a sudden murderous attack, Zhijiu tapped his toes, sweeping out a gloomy attack envelope, holding a sword in his hand and making thousands of changes.

The face in front of me is full of murderous intent and flushed with water, Ruo obsidian's eyes almost burn several holes in Zhijiu's body, and a few strands of black hair are messy and scattered on the clear eyebrows due to the rapid departure, the face is full of blood. Because of the anger of killing, he was stiff and serious.

Zhijiu smiled, with unknown emotions in his eyes, including surprise, bewilderment, and desire to conquer.

It turned out to be a poisonous beauty.

Interesting, really interesting, Zhijiu thought this way, and the sword flower turned around, which was a statement that all flags died down.The other party saw his intentions at a glance, and after a few exploratory strokes of magic spirits, he quickly withdrew several feet, stopped on the cliff full of poppies, and looked warily at the smiling man in white in front of him.

"Your name is Jijiu?"

For no reason, the poppy-like man spoke slowly, his voice was so deep that it seemed to have magic power, and the murderous intent hidden between his brows was not so much searching as it was, but it just so stirred the hearts of those who heard it.

As the son of the Executive Secretary Suoyan, Zhijiu's name has always been known in the world, so he is not surprised, frivolous eyebrows, eyes wandering to pass to the serious man: "Exactly, I don't know how to call you."

"Qifengyu." The red lips opened and closed, bright red like stamens ready to bloom.

It's a pity, too cold and arrogant, too alienated.

"If you can smile a little, you will live up to this reputation."

The corner of Qi Fengyu's mouth twitched imperceptibly, this subconscious tiny expression made Zhijiu even happier, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

"You'd better get out of here."

"What if I don't get out?"

"What on earth do you want to do?" The voice was as cold as winter, and everyone who heard it was too scared to look directly at it, except of course Zhijiu.

"I want to fuck you."

Qi Fengyu's face turned red, white, and black several times under the cover of a deadpan expression.Immediately afterwards, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, showing a half-smile, and gritted his teeth: "Poor bird, do you think I'm a brothel?"

Hearing his title, Zhijiu laughed loudly: "That's right, I am indeed a broken bird, and you are Phoenix, but I just fell in love with Phoenix, what do you think should be done?"

Qi Fengyu looked at him and suddenly laughed.That smile is like a poppy blooming in the darkness, and the red lips are like blood, gradually staining the temptation of the face: "Let's play chess, if you lose, get out of here."

"If I win," Zhijiu raised an eyebrow, "Feng'er don't chase me away."

Qi Fengyu's expression changed subtly, and then quickly returned to normal: "Okay."

"It's a deal." Zhijiu smiled confidently.

The chessboard is just a stone beside the cold tomb pool, with criss-cross patterns painted on it, and a box of chess is set beside it.

The phoenix and the elm are black, and the dove is white, which coincides with the colors of the clothes.There is a saying that black and white are the two ends of impermanence, but they are the most compatible. White is light, black is shadow, and the fusion is the whole world, and each is indispensable.

"It sounds ridiculously presumptuous to hear that you play chess like a pip."

"If Feng'er doesn't believe it, then give it a try."

He has known for a long time that this is a game, and once it starts, there will be no redemption, and this is not in vain for him to go back today.

"Feng'er lost."

The chess pieces were suddenly thrown to the ground, and some bounced and fell directly into the cold tomb pool, instantly covered with a layer of ice.Qi Fengyu's expression was close to a smirk, but whether it was feigned anger or real anger made his eyes light up.

The air seemed to freeze, the two stared at each other clearly and delicately, both of them were smart people, arranging this tacit drama.

"Aren't you going to break your promise?" Zhijiu suddenly stepped forward and pulled Qi Fengyu's arm. He could feel that Qi Fengyu's body was stiff, which was a little surprising.

"No." Qi Fengyu looked straight at him with a pair of eyes, the darkness in his eyes was an unknown emotion of wariness.

What are you thinking?

I am afraid that there will be a bloodbath, and there will be no redemption.

two

The smoke from the incense burner envelops the moonlight, and the curtains and curtains lightly rippling the spring light in the room.The groan of depression and crying is like flowing water, like the place where the two meet.