phoenix color

The wind, ignorant of the ways of the world, blows in leisurely, lifting the white sails in the mourning hall.

The ever-burning lamp gave off a bleak orange light, fluttering and flickering in the wind, shining on the coffin containing the corpse, reflecting a mysterious black-purple brilliance.The entire mourning hall is filled with a special smell - the strong aroma of vegetable oil. In the silent mourning hall, this breath gives people a chilling feeling, as if it is the smell of death.

In the shadow of the lamp stood a man, dressed in a white brocade robe with his hands behind his back, a long figure, a bunch of black long hair tied up with a suet jade hairpin, with a lonely and cold face, absolutely arrogant.

He just stood there, the amber pupils flashed with a trace of coldness, the cold evil murderous aura that seemed to materialize, almost instantly dropped the temperature in the hall to freezing point, and the air in the mourning hall became abnormal thin and oppressive.The people who breathed in the icy air felt a stabbing pain in their chests, and then restrained their breathing.

A cold wind blew in from outside the door, and the long lights in front of the two coffins, one big and one small, jumped at the same time.The man's wife and the child's mother all held their breath, as if they didn't dare to let out a breath, their eyes fixed on the ever-burning lamp with a faint flame jumping.

The man in white clothes suddenly raised his hand, and his loose sleeves danced in a beautiful arc in the air. In an instant, the "dying struggle" flame in the wind was extinguished like this.There was no sign of such a swift movement, and it was too late to stop him.

Long Jiu's wife let out an "ah", as if she couldn't bear the stimulation, she couldn't catch her breath, her face turned pale, and she almost passed out.

Long Zaitang's eyes were red, and the hatred inside almost turned into a sword, tearing Shangguan Liuyi apart.But Shangguan Liuyi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes didn't even blink, he was as indifferent as Shura.

At this moment, there was a bang from the door, and Long Qitian, who was in a mess, was thrown on the ground, his severed hands and feet were very weak, and the scars on the wound had not yet scabbed, which looked shocking.He was forced to lie on the ground, but he still raised his head stubbornly, staring at Shangguan Liuyi without blinking, as if he wanted to see clearly what his expression was at this moment.

Long Qitian's embarrassment caused several women in the mourning hall to let out a suppressed exclamation. Seeing the child who was hurt by his aunt and aunt crippled his hands and feet, they were all extremely distressed, and tears overflowed.

Long Zaiyuan, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head lowered and silent, finally showed a distressed expression on his flat and resolute face after seeing the seriously injured Long Qitian.

Shangguan Liuyi finally showed a happy smile.

However, his smile soon froze under Long Qitian's unblinking gaze. He didn't even want to look at him, and he looked away irritably. Blocked, uncomfortable tight.

"Long Zaiyuan, my aunt asked me to give you something back." The vermilion lips parted slightly, and the clear and cold voice came out, as if soaked in snow water, very cold. "'Love is broken; hate is hard to repay, but life is repayable.'."

While speaking, Shangguan Liuyi let out his sword with a choking sound. Seeing that the blade of the sword with a cold light was about to fall on Long Zaiyuan, the furious Long Zaitang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and gathered all the inner strength in his body to block it. one time.His face was livid, his eyes gleamed with an evil cold light, his white teeth were clenched tightly, like a wild beast about to tear his enemy apart, he was extremely vicious.

Even though his internal strength was as deep as Shangguan Liuyi's, he was forced by Long Zaitang to take a big step back and used his internal strength to resist, so he was not injured.

At this time, Shangguan Liuyi stabilized his figure, and unconsciously swept his eyes towards Long Qitian at the door, as if he was expecting something, then fell to the bottom of the valley, with hatred in his heart, and almost demolished the mourning hall—— The expression on Long Qitian's face didn't change at all, but he looked unusually indifferent, as if he was just watching how he ended up, with a bit of hatred.

Shangguan Liuyi raised his leg and swept towards Long Zaitang.He was hit by the "King of Hades", his life was hanging by a thread, his internal strength was almost lost, and he received Shangguan Liuyi's kick firmly, and immediately fell to the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood.

"The head of the house." His woman exclaimed.For a moment, Long Zaitang's face was particularly ugly. He had never been humiliated like this for more than [-] years since he first mastered martial arts. His eyes shot out a bloodthirsty ruthless light.

"Your Longyunzhai will be leveled today, everyone's blood will be splashed for five steps, and you will be white and plain!" Shangguan Liuyi was suddenly annoyed, and slapped the coffin beside him with his palm, only to hear a bang, and a ghost appeared on the coffin lid. Clear five finger prints, and hearing a "boom", the coffin boards fell apart, the wood rhinoceros was flying, a few pinches pierced into Shangguan Liuyi's flesh, and several bloodstains appeared on the palm of his hand.Although they were all minor injuries, after Shangguan Liuyi lowered his hands, a smear of blood slid down his fair fingertips.

There was a chill in the air, and the cold made people shiver.

Monk Hua's face was wrapped in a bandage, making his face look more hideous and terrifying. He was bare-chested and muscular.He stepped forward and grabbed a female family member of Longyun Village and dragged her to the ground. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "poof", the crescent shovel pierced into the female family member's flesh and blood, and in an instant, a fresh life was gone. , leaving only a tragic corpse.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone came to their senses and began to execute Shangguan Liuyi's order - massacre!

The sick scholar Mu Yiqing crossed the crowd and walked to Shangguan Liuyi's side. His body was limp and boneless, his sickly white fingers stroked his temples, and he yawned. indifferent.On the contrary, he added a bit of indifference, as if life was nothing in front of him.

At this moment, staring at Mu Yiqing, Song Jin couldn't help feeling cold.How could he not want to see Mu Yiqing's expression like this!

"Heh, heh heh..." Shangguan Liuyi burst into laughter suddenly, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses surrounded the main village of Longyun Village, the hateful Long Zaiyuan was right in front of him, his eyes were full of pain!

This is such a delightful thing.She was so happy that Shangguan Liuyi's smile became unscrupulous, but this hysterical one actually had a hint of a miserable smile.

Shangguan Liuyi took a step forward, grabbed Long Zaiyuan's skirt fiercely, and roared angrily: "Long Zaiyuan, look, your relatives, your brothers, are going to die in front of you right now! No matter how miserable the one hundred members of Shangguan’s family died, I will let the people of Lianyunzhai die as miserable and miserable, even thousands of times worse!”

Anger, madness, anxiety, hysteria, why are they still so unhappy, and not enough people died?Shangguan Liuyi's eyes were red.

White clothes are better than snow, and clothes are dusty.At this moment, his appearance like a celestial being is full of fierceness, that maddened hatred and ferocious face, unexpectedly so vicious.

But at this moment, Long Qitian felt his heart twitch because of Shangguan Liuyi's pain.Because his expression at this moment seemed to be in extreme pain, very painful.Amber eyes were full of hatred, but it seemed like she was about to cry.

Long Qitian bit his lip, put his elbows on the ground, and crawled forward with difficulty.At this moment, he actually wanted to take this person into his arms and rub his "wound" well.

"Why are you still alive when the members of Shangguan's family died? Why did they die so badly, but you have been enjoying yourself for more than 20 years! Why don't you die? Why don't you die?" Shangguan Liuyi yelled frantically. The child called the man in front of him "Uncle Long" in a milky voice.

It's just that the "Uncle Dragon" in my memory has become a nightmare for more than 20 years, a demon, a ghost!

Shangguan Liuyi's crazy emotions subsided suddenly, as if condensed into the most fierce hatred, turned into a substantial blade.His face was silent, icy and cold, it was an expression of extreme hatred, so calm that it made one's heart shudder!He took out a dagger from his bosom, which was obviously the object of love between his aunt and uncle Long back then.

He took off the sheath, stabbed it down fiercely, and shouted, "Why don't you die!"

Sooner or later, a gust of wind swept across my face.Shangguan Liuyi instinctively took a few steps back, and he obviously avoided it, but the strong wind cut off a strand of his hair, and a bloodstain was drawn on his forehead.

Mu Yiqing was still yawning, when his eyes touched the red, his face froze for a moment, his lazy posture turned into a tense vigilance, his indifferent eyes instantly burst out with incomparable cruelty.Immediately, he took out a plaster from his sleeve and applied it to Shangguan Liuyi's wound.

Mu Yiqing's eyes were like ghosts, and he scanned the surroundings fiercely, trying to find the person who hurt his "treasure"!

Shangguan Liuyi turned his head, but he didn't stop Mu Yiqing from taking the medicine, the gestures and movements of the two were actually very intimate.The next moment, Shangguan Liuyi brushed Mu Yiqing away, and said coldly: "Which expert? Come out!"

At this time, a ghostly figure floated over, leaving countless ghostly shadows along the way, which was very scary.

Suddenly, a haggard face approached Shangguan Liuyi's face, causing Shangguan Liuyi's heart to shrink suddenly, and stepped back eagerly and embarrassedly, only to hear an old voice faintly ringing in his ears : "Baby, it's too cruel. She looks like a fairy girl, but her heart is... tsk tsk."

Shangguan Liuyi slapped his palm hastily, and the ghost image suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it floated from his right side to his left side without making a sound.

For a while, the mourning hall fell silent.

Shangguan Liuyi looked at the air angrily, his eyes were even more icy cold, and the next moment, a layer of sharp ice flakes formed all over his body, like a weapon and a protective cover.

The ghost praised again: "Tsk tsk, not bad, baby, you are really amazing. I deserve it, I deserve it."

The old voice had a playful tone and was extremely serious, as if he had confirmed that this was his apprentice-in-law.

A blush suddenly appeared on Shangguan Liuyi's face, but he was angry.Call him a doll, say he is a fairy!Damn it, he has violated Shangguan Liuyi's taboo.

Floating in the sky is the attack of the ice sky covering the sky, and Shangguan Liuyi's sword is like his person, which escapes the dust, light to extremely light, as if wandering in the air, stepping on a lotus flower, and dancing is also overwhelming.Very handsome Qinggong, very handsome person.

However, the person who came here seemed to be a bit more advanced, his qinggong was erratic like a ghost, and the afterimage floating around was extremely terrifying.And that voice is like an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years, extremely old.For a moment, everyone thought they had encountered a ghost!

"Who are you?" Shangguan Liuyi's voice was cold.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The extremely weird laughter sounded chills down the spine.

Shangguan Liuyi had a gleam of inspiration, his cold eyes swept towards Long Qitian, but he said in his mouth: "You are the old man Tongtian!"

The old man suddenly stopped wandering. This is a short stature, but shrewd eyes of the white-haired old man. At this moment, displeasure appeared on his face, and he said unhappily: "Baby, it's rude! Call me Master."

"Hmph!" Shangguan Liuyi snorted coldly, thinking that the old man was crazy, and asked himself to call him master for no reason?Could it be that you still want him to be a teacher?

"Don't worry about the enmity between Shangguan's family and Long Zaiyuan!" While speaking, Shangguan Liuyi swung his sword and rushed towards him fiercely with a wave of sword energy.

The situation suddenly changed, and the atmosphere in the mourning hall became strange.Those soldiers headed by Huang Xiaofeng judged the situation and retreated secretly. As for the door, they seemed to be preparing to escape!

The author has something to say: I am my own mother, (*^__^*) hehe...how can Yier kill too many people?Jiangzi is enough to be caught back XXOO a hundred times ah a hundred times~ Miehaha~~

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