The Villain's White Lotus Halo

The wet and salty sea breeze, mixed with a strong smell of blood, is cold and pungent.

Thousands of shark oil lamps and candles in the big boat were all lit up, like a bright moon rising from the dark sea.

With the brightly lit lights, the blood and corpses not far away can be seen more clearly.Corpses were scattered all over the place, with pieces of flesh and blood piled up together, and there were still half-bodied people who still breathed a sigh of relief.The cries of pain have long since dissipated, only weak moans and painful gasps.

The entire dragon treasure ship is like a purgatory on earth.

Qingyiluan lay in a pool of blood, restrained by more than ten chains.The guards holding the chains were expressionless. After all, they were used to seeing life and death, even more bloody and terrifying scenes than now.

And those who are dead or who would rather die are victims of its subduing just now.

Duan Chongxuan knew that the other party lighting the lamp at this time was just to let him be shocked by such a tragic situation.As a useless prince who was raised in the deep palace when he was a child, and then released to Cangya Mountain when he grew up, he should really be frightened, and then go into a mess.

He glanced at Wang Xi, but the other party didn't say a word to urge him, and seemed to be very patient and persuasive, "Your Highness, have you thought it through?"

Knowing that using the streamer chain will make Qingyi Luan go mad and hurt others, causing countless losses, but he doesn't care what price his subordinates have to pay.

With such a cold heart, it is indeed very suitable for doing big things, such as conspiracy.

Of course, the vicious dog is like the owner.When Duan Chongxuan thought of the emperor uncle who always smiled gently in his memory, his heart felt cold.

He said, "I will go with you to visit the virtuous king. But I will treat Luan Er's wound first."

When the dust settled, Wang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "It's only natural, please, Your Highness."

After all, the crown prince has too many weapons to guard against.It is naturally the best choice not to do it.

He made way sideways, and the surrounding surroundings also gave way.

The guards holding the chains did not move, but they did not stop Duan Chongxuan either.

When Luan Er saw him approaching, his violent and angry eyes were originally filled with flames, but they suddenly became watery, like a child's eyes reddened by grievance.

Duan Chongxuan gently followed its feathers, bent down, and fed a pill to its mouth.Luan Er sobbed softly, opened his mouth obediently to eat in, and then rubbed against his arms.

The imperial guards who were waiting in full formation couldn't figure out why the beast with terrible lethality just now changed its appearance immediately.

Duan Chongxuan patted it, turned around and walked back.

Qingyiluan is still obedient.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

An extremely bright electric light tore through the night!

A clear and high-pitched cry followed, like a crane chirping like a phoenix singing, amidst the whistling of the wind, a half-shrunk figure of Qingyi Luan appeared in the air.

And Duan Chongxuan held a long spear in his hand, with white smoke coming out from the tip of the spear, it was he who just cut the streamer chain between Luan's two necks.

There has never been any lightning, but the speed is too fast, and the swaying gun shadow is like lightning and flint!

Beacon flames.

'Fenghuo' is not a sword, but a gun.If we say that the number one magic weapon in the world today is well-deserved, the 'Chun Shan Xiao' and 'Autumn Wind Li' cast from the Linyuan sword, then this long spear that followed the founding emperor of Hokuriku to fight in the north and south is qualified to be ranked in the top five .

Duan Chongxuan's move 'Feng Huo Beacon Smoke' barely managed to achieve two points of true meaning, but it was able to cut the streamer chain, purely relying on the original power of the divine weapon.

The moment the chain around his neck broke, Luan's body shrank rapidly, and he escaped from the rest of the shackles!

Duan Chongxuan swept across with his spear, and the mist from the sea gathered under the tip of the spear. His momentum was like a gust of wind. Everyone took into account his identity and dared not attack with all their strength.

The first person to react was Wang Xi, who got up and flew over, shouting, "Shoot the arrow! Form the formation!"

The bow and arrow were strung, and countless arrows were shot at the blue-winged Luan in the air!The moment it left the crossbow, the arrowhead ignited a raging flame!

On the dark sea, bright fires streaked across the night like a shower of stars.

More imperial guards jumped onto the top deck and rushed towards this place continuously. The nearest soldier's footsteps changed suddenly, forming a trap layer upon layer, encircling Duan Chongxuan.

Duan Chongxuan raised his head and shouted, "Run—"

But this time, Luan Er didn't listen to him.

It flaps its wings and swoops down from the sky!Pass through the overwhelming dense flames!

Wang Xi snatched the bow and crossbow from the hands of the imperial guards, puffed up his robes with energy, burst out all the true energy in his body, and flew out with an arrow!

The tip of the arrow pierced the air and made a piercing cry.

At the same time, the long knife on his side was out of its sheath, the pressure came first before the edge of the blade arrived, and Duan Chongxuan retreated quickly under the pressure, but he couldn't retreat from the trapped formation behind him!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what his father said——

Even if you have thousands of troops, you will inevitably fight alone.

He threw his spear horizontally in front of him, no longer retreating, and was ready to take the knife head-on.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the arrows in the night were going too fast, even though Luan Er tried his best to flap his wings, but his body was injured, it should be unavoidable...

But in an instant, the saber momentum dissipated, and all the flames in the sky were extinguished.

As if a gust of wind came, the killing and crisis at sea were blown away in the wind.

Everyone looked where the wind was blowing.

There is a man standing on the bow.

Standing in the shadows where the lights can't reach, the warriors around him are as sharp as a sharp blade, as if they can split the space.

Breeze again.The figure landed in front of Duan Chongxuan.

Qingyiluan also just fell down, but because of exhaustion, she could only lie at the feet of the two of them.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who came was actually a woman.

Chu Se is dressed in a strong outfit, with black hair in a high beam, and he is heroic.

Duan Chongxuan looked at the person in front of him, and called out in a daze, "Second Senior Sister..."

Liu Jishuang turned sideways, nodded slightly, "Yes."

Wang Xi's face turned pale.

Because Duan Chongxuan revealed the woman's identity in a single voice, he let the knife out of its sheath return to its sheath again.

There are very few people who have seen Liu Jiashuang with their own eyes. She has practiced on Xihua Peak for many years and is not keen on making a name for herself.But that doesn't mean she's unknown.

On the contrary, because of the battle at Xiling Mountain many years ago, even today, the practice world still dare not forget her.

Like Jun Yu back then, she explained to the world very well what it means to have a combat power far above the realm.

Wang Xi signaled the guards to retreat, and greeted him politely, "It's a long way from Cangya, may I ask why Fellow Daoist Liu came?"

The sincerity and etiquette of the other party was given the greatest degree of respect. According to the routine, no matter what, I had to show some face and exchange some pleasantries.

But Liu Jishuang just said bluntly,

"Pick up my junior brother."

Wang Xi's expression turned even worse.

Duan Chongxuan suddenly wanted to laugh.Because he knew that the senior sister didn't mean to lose face.It's that he doesn't have much experience in interacting with people and can't speak.It is better to communicate with seniors and brothers at ordinary times, but when you meet strangers, you can only be regarded as a cold and arrogant person.

Wang Xi said again, "Fellow Daoist Liu, this matter involves a lot of things, and more of it is a family matter of the Northern Imperial Capital... I believe you have heard a little bit about why His Highness went to Cangya Mountain to learn from his master... If fellow Daoist can stand by and watch, Wang can Make an oath here, on the day when the great event is accomplished, the prince will never forget the righteousness of the fellow Taoist today."

The sincerity of these words is even higher.It's a promise in disguise.Because he really didn't want to do it.

There is nowhere to rely on strength in this vast sea, but the opponent can cross out of thin air, his true energy is still extremely abundant, and he can easily dissipate the momentum of his arrows and sabers with a flick of his sleeve. This alone is enough to make people fearful.

Duan Chongxuan was indeed a disciple of the Juggernaut, but it was also sent to Xi Huafeng by a letter of recommendation from Mr. Zhang Yuan.

Why is Mr. willing to write a letter?Because of his original identity.

In other words, if he is not the crown prince, or if Duan Sheng'an dies and is no longer the emperor, the identity of this sword master's disciple cannot be considered true.

Wang Xi thought so.

Everyone who has struggled for a long time in the center of power thinks so.

Where the great interests are, the hearts of the people aspire.

But no one in Xi Huafeng thought so.

Liu Jishuang didn't even know who the prince he was talking about was.

But she said the longest thing she said tonight, with a very serious look on her face,

"I don't care why he came to Cang Ya, since he sincerely regards me as a senior sister, I sincerely regard him as a junior."

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Zhonglu.Yunyang City.

In late autumn, Daotong only swept the dead leaves during the day, and now just after nightfall, the courtyard is full of leaves.

Sitting in the courtyard, Mr. Zhang Yuan took off the straight crown belt of the past, tied up his black hair with a wooden hairpin, and was dressed in a simple sky blue gown, which made him look more casual.

It seems that the autumn wind is too bleak, his lips are slightly pale, and even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes are a little deeper.

Seeing Wei Jingfeng coming out of the room, although he didn't know how the person in front of him was injured, he still asked as usual, "Do you want some tea?"

The Juggernaut didn't answer him.

Instead, he glanced at the sky.

The vast night sky above was cut into an irregular piece by the courtyard wall and the distant mansions.

You can still see the brilliance of the galaxy, tranquility and beauty.

Nothing is different from usual.

But Mr. Zhang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale!

In the courtyard, the sky above their heads began to shake violently, and the fine lines of cracks extended from where Wei Jingfeng's gaze fell, and finally covered the entire field of vision.

It's like breaking a glass cover, the illusion is shattered, and the real sky reveals its true colors!

Black as splashed ink, no stars and no moon.

"Wow!..."

Disillusionment is silent.With this sound, the teacup in Mr. Zhang's hand fell to the ground, and the splashed porcelain foam drew a thin line of blood on the back of his hand.

Bloodstains flowed over the pale skin and dripped on the withered locust leaves.

He swayed twice, and supported the stone table with his right hand.

Wei Jingfeng's eyes were cold.

Suddenly meeting such eyes, he subconsciously wanted to explain something, "It won't hurt people's lives, just keep them in Jingsi Pavilion. As for your apprentice, nothing will happen..."

Wei Jingfeng didn't move at all, just said,

"You never used to be like this."

The headmaster lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Because there is nothing to say.

He thought, you also said that was the 'past'.Have I counted you too little these years?

He persuaded Wei Jingfeng to stay and recuperate, and then used formations to isolate this place, even the sky was fake.

Maintaining a formation that needs to be concealed from the eyes of the saint requires a price and great consumption.Even the edge of broken porcelain can easily cut through his flesh.

All this is just for the success of Xingshan Temple.

The future is inevitable.

Wei Jingfeng still looked at him indifferently.

Mr. Zhangyuan understood what he meant: it is shameless to attack the younger generation if you can't defeat the Demon Lord.

A bleak autumn wind blew up in the courtyard, rolling up layers of fallen leaves and dancing.

When the wind went, there was only one person left in the courtyard.It seems that there is only one person from the beginning to the end.

He squatted down slowly, picking up the broken tiles on the ground bit by bit.

The place where the teacup was broken was also the place where the array was destroyed that day.

It was also something Wei Jingfeng gave him many years ago.