wind blowing wind

"Wei Shengni took Mu Yin into his arms and comforted him.

"Come back safely." Mu Yin said softly, that was his strongest thought, and he didn't know when to start, he would feel that Chu Cheng was everything to him.

"Of course." Wei Shengni said affectionately, "Don't go looking for me, I will be distracted when you are around."

"I understand." Mu Yin replied, "Don't forget that Yan Chu is waiting for you, remember, if you can't do it, don't fight hard, look for a chance to escape."

"Okay." Wei Shengni smiled relaxedly.

Mu Yin didn't speak anymore, just nodded slightly, and Wei Shengni took one last look at him before flying away.

After Wei Shengni left, the worry on Miu Yin's face gradually dissipated. He was not afraid, because he had already made a decision in his heart-if you go to the underworld, I will follow you every step of the way.Watching Jiutianying every day, lovesickness and long-term care.

【Peeping Cloud Cliff】

Tu Zhang was still dressed in a purple robe, and his aura of imperial heaven, as if the purple aura came from the east, unabashedly revealed that person's domineering arrogance and dignity that surpassed all heroes.

The night was very dark, and there was a dim light shining in front of him. Step by step, he stepped onto the cloud-seeing cliff. The wind swayed the trees, and the cloud-seeing cliff was still the waves of the sea of ​​clouds, as if implying the coming of the gods, or the mourning of tragedy.

He is the emperor, the emperor who rules the world.

He was standing on the edge of the cliff, holding Qi in his hands, and after the true energy flowed, a cloud of light floated in front of the cliff, finally illuminating everything.Looking far away at the jagged cliffs, listening to the sound of the wind passing by, or the chirping of apes, everything is no longer his concern, he smiled, yes, that is not what he wants.

He wants the world.

"Mother, can you see it?" He talked with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky of unknown height, as if the woman was standing there.

Looking up from a high place, his thoughts are always racing through the clouds. He remembers that his mother never forgot the heartbroken person until her death. The mother explained that it was a deep hurt and a deep love, but he didn't understand.Maybe it's because the situation changes with thoughts, and in my mind, my mother is telling me about the young girl's budding love with a smile in her eyes.

Gradually, it is no longer peeping at Yunya in front of me, it is also illusion and reality.

All of a sudden, the sea of ​​flowers fell silent, and the pretty woman stood upright, with an affectionate smile on her lips, and she started to run lightly like the wind, the elegant hem of her clothes slid over every little flower, and the woman flew up directly, He smiled at Tu Zhang.

"Mother!" Tu Zhang was overjoyed, and was about to greet her.

"Xiao Hai, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lian Huai walked past the butcher's stick, and threw herself into the arms of that man.

"Huai'er, I'm sorry, I'm late for something in the palace." Zuo Qiuhai gently embraced Lianhuai, carefully placed a kiss on the woman's face, and left quickly as if disturbing an immortal.

"Xiao Hai, you..." Lian Huai covered her face, watching Zuo Qiu Hai blushing in surprise, hesitating and speechless.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry..." Zuo Qiuhai panicked, and he couldn't help but kissed her. She is a saint of the Cang sect, so holy, how could he defile her.

"It's okay..." Lianhuai smiled immediately, her blushing face made Baihua look pale, and she said, "Will Xiao Hai leave me?"

"What? I love you." Zuo Qiuhai said affectionately, slowly leaning towards the beautiful face.

Lian Huai smiled and closed her shy eyes, her lips approached slowly.

"Zuoqiuhai! Get lost!" Tu Zhang was so furious that he directly slapped Zuoqiuhai, everything dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Demons come in.

【Qianlong Temple】

"Report to Your Majesty, the Guocang Sect and others are trying to break the formation of Lord Gu Hou!"

"I got it, I asked the dark guards to go to the east to guard and set fire to the sky."

"Yes!"

Four days ago, martial arts people attacked outside Changling City, and the people in the city were panicked. After four days of guarding, the guards could no longer support them, and the siege was already broken. After entering the city, the martial arts people did not do anything to the people, and went straight to the palace. , it seems that it is indeed the purpose of the butcher stick.

Breaking through Changling City was within Zuo Qiuyan's expectations, because the size of the dark guards had just formed, there was not much training, and it was not yet a system, so it was normal that they could not join forces with the martial arts.

Presumably, Tu Zhang saw this opportunity and tried to attack in vain to win the throne.

Zuoqiu Yan clenched his fists when he thought of this - the martial arts fighters who attacked the imperial city included the members of Tianyi Hall headed by Fu Jiong, Tiezhai, Kongyan faction, Sanqing Daoist faction, Yiyang faction and other famous families, and even the remnant party of Xishan, among them Xiang Ying, Yi Cong, and Wuling centipede and other martial arts masters are also among them, as well as those men in purple clothes, Xu is Tu Zhang's subordinates, their strength should not be underestimated.

The leader of the martial arts alliance, Cheng Ao, disappeared a while ago, and now he has not appeared, and his disappearance is even more mysterious.Besides, the most difficult part of this battle is to capture the martial arts fighters alive and not kill them.But right now, after several struggles, there will inevitably be injuries. Furthermore, it is quite difficult to capture him alive with the strength of the palace's hidden guards.

Now Yiqing and Weishengni are probably confronting Tu Zhang head-on, and they may not be able to get away, and as time drags on, the hidden guard may not be able to hold on.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on.

"Your Majesty!" Hao Nu flew over, and said with joy on his face, "Reinforcements are coming!"

"Who?"

"Jun Zhi, the second son of the Jun family, has quite good martial arts, and is willing to help!"

"Very good." Zuoqiu Yan stood up and said, things had improved a bit, and he felt more at ease.

Imperial Palace, South Gate - Noon Gate.

But at this time above the Meridian Gate of the imperial palace, the breath of bloody wind filled the sky, the blood stained the snow that had not yet melted, and the originally coming spring was completely obliterated.

"Dog Emperor!!!"

With a wild roar, Fu Jiong swung his big knife and slashed at the luxurious gate, immediately splashing copper and iron, and the three hammers he saw were about to smash the imperial gate, and the disciples of Tianyi Hall also started to rush forward, Jun Zhi Immediately, he flew forward and passed the sword infused with internal strength straight to the hammer, swinging it gracefully like snowflakes.

And Fu Jiong seemed to have gone crazy, he waved his weapon desperately to attack Junzhi. Although Junzhi was a son of an official family, he devoted himself to training his internal strength and also learned a good set of swordsmanship. Dao also improved by leaps and bounds because of Mu Yin's guidance in martial arts.

A burst of white swordsmanship swung freely, and before Fu Jiong could recover from the snow-white sword flowers, a sword was placed on his neck.

"I offended you, Master Fu." Jun Zhi raised a gentle smile, his words were tough mixed with gentleness.

And the Yiyang faction actually started to use the fire technique, the three flavors of the real fire were blazing, and the howling heat wave came like a devil, almost engulfing the last line.

At the moment when life was hanging by a thread, suddenly there was a violent sandstorm, bringing with it exotic wind and dust, which completely surrounded the three-flavored real fire, and the sand waves extinguished all the fire, disappearing invisible.Sha Lang immediately attacked the disciples of the Yiyang Sect, and the latter fled in all directions, inevitably being recruited.

Shafei's morning seems like evening, and the clouds rise to set the city at night.

The guards were surprised to see such a spectacle. They saw a man with fluttering blond hair, calm and sharp blue eyes, holding a long knife, slowly falling from the air, calmly blocking a few people in front of him. The Wulin Sanren who came to attack stood on the Meridian Gate of the palace city, and said: "In the shadow of the sand, please come to help the emperor resist foreign invasion."

【Peeping Cloud Cliff】

Tu Zhang clenched his fists and looked around. He was still on the cliff of looking at the clouds. Perhaps he was more corrupted by demons than anyone else, and he didn't notice a black blood line on his arm gradually emerging.

As long as there is no stimulation of murderous and hostile aura, the person entering the formation will not be able to detect it. Therefore, this formation can arouse people's inner demons but cannot kill people.

Consciousness began to become chaotic, Tu Zhang immediately suppressed the hostility in his heart with luck, and the illusion in front of him gradually changed, and his eyes became blurred.

"Mom—don't go!"

It was the young butcher stick, holding Lianhuai hoarsely, his childish voice seemed to be torn apart.

"Zhanger, be obedient and practice martial arts well." The woman who was still shocked, her face was blurred with tears, her slender body was crumbling.

"Why did mother leave the child?" Tu Zhang held Lian Huai tightly, with some anger in his eyes.

"Mother belongs to the Guocang sect, this is mother's fate." Lianhuai knelt down and embraced the butcher's stick, feeling the pain in his heart.

"No, mother belongs to the child!" Tu Zhang hugged Lianhuai back, as if this woman was his lifelong follower.

Lianhuai stood up cruelly, pushed away the butcher's stick and flew away, a beautiful flowery figure fluttering in the air.

"Mother!! The child doesn't understand!! I don't understand!!" Tu Zhang fell to the ground, beating the hard ground angrily, his fists spattered with blood, and his mouth tore and roared.

On the Cliff of Peeping Clouds, Tu Zhang froze in place, and that scene was repeated before his eyes, as if experiencing the pain again, as if the old scars were opened alive and blood flowed.

"Ah-mother!!!"

Tu Zhang knelt on Peeping Cloud Cliff and roared towards the sky.

Fantasy comes from the heart.

In front of him was the room of the saintess of the Cangpai sect. It was as quiet as stagnant water, but Tu Zhang pushed the door open with some fear.

Lifting up layers of curtains, in the inner room, he saw Lian Huai holding a white silk.

"Mother, don't!" Tu Zhang yelled in horror, he ran towards Lian Huai but passed through the man's body.

White silk crosses the beam and sits on a high chair.

"Snapped"

The chair fell to the ground like a fairy, and fell asleep quietly.

"Mother!! Come here! Mother!" No matter how Tu Zhang yelled or how he approached Lianhuai, the result was the same, and he couldn't save him.

The woman's face gradually lost its color, and her soul was cleared, wandering around the world.

"Why? Mother! I still don't understand..." Tu Zhang knelt on the ground with a wandering expression.

"puff……"

Blood spurted straight, Tu Zhang closed his tired eyes, suddenly he opened those purple eyes, which were full of hostility, he straightened up and slowly left the room