After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

A tiny gleam of light suddenly burst into a blazing white flame, bursting out from Gong Ningzi's cuff, tearing apart all the filth, ugliness, and blood like a violent and furious beast.

Where Bai Yan pointed, Yun Huang uttered a horrified scream reflexively, but the young master Qianji behind him smiled slightly, his deep pupils clearly reflected the piercing sword light, and then——

Yunhuang suddenly turned around uncontrollably, and the swollen and ugly mud-like shell happened to meet Gong Ningzi's shocking sword.

"Boom—"

The scarlet rain of blood splashed and fell in all directions.

Emperor Yun's body was also split in two amid the gushing blood and pus.

But Gong Ningzi's sword aura didn't stop there. On the contrary, the sword aura became more majestic and fierce. After splitting the ugly piece of meat, it went straight to the pale monk chattering on the stage.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the split flesh. It was a white, healthy, strong and powerful hand.

Both Gong Ningzi and Hong Mudan had seen this incompatible hand on Emperor Yun before.

But it was just that hand, stretching out its slender five fingers lightly, grabbing lightly in the air.

The light seemed to be slightly distorted for a moment, and only for a short moment.

In the air where there was nothing but Jian Guang before, a thin silver line suddenly appeared - that was the blade of the dagger in Gong Ningzi's hand!

Such a turbulent and fierce sword, enough to cut through mountains and seas, and cut down a room full of monsters, was blocked for a moment by an ordinary hand like this.

"Ahhh-"

But until now, the half-festered Emperor Yun still didn't understand everything around him, he only saw the light, felt the severe pain, and then let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice.

Young Master Qianji, who shares the same ugly body with him, is like a white lotus blooming suddenly in the mud, a shining jade in the bad soil, his handsome face is peaceful, and his eyelashes are drooping, With confidence.

But at this moment, Gong Ningzi's pale face also showed an indifferent smile.

His dagger was indeed slow, but at the same time that the sword was slowing down, a monstrous true energy rose up and scattered in all directions—it was obviously only true energy, but it was sharper and more powerful than the previous sword energy. ferocious.

Everything happened so fast that Hong Mudan who was approaching the side didn't even have time to react.

She only had time to see a whitish sharp edge burst open in mid-air in a circular arc, and then...

The monks of Lingkong Temple also trembled suddenly at the same time, and a thread of red thread overflowed from their throats.

There was a flash of light in the old monk's eyes, and then he was sad.

But the panicked young monk had a dazed face and didn't know what happened.

"Ho ho..."

A moist moan spilled from the throat, bringing blood gurgling from the eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

The heads of those monks tilted slightly, and then fell into their arms in an instant.

"Boom..."

It was at this time that all the beams and columns in the front hall were broken.

Smoke and dust rose, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Those priceless glazed tiles fell together with the masonry gravel, even with a faint multicolored halo.

If you don't run for your life at this time, when will you wait?The pupils of the red peony shrank slightly, and when it lifted its breath, its body was like a little fable running along the fierce wind in a violent storm, lightly shuttled and jumped among countless collapsed or collapsing beams, pillars and curtains, as if just In just one breath, she had already run straight to the door.

The moment she finally saw Tianguang stepping on the bricks and stones in the courtyard, the towering palace behind her also completely collapsed at the same moment.

This Maya Abode was carefully built by Emperor Yun in order to please the Sanren of Penglai. The wood used is all materials such as agarwood and pear, which are extremely heavy.At this time, the entire abode collapsed, and I am afraid that all the corpses that had been piled on the ground before were smashed into a pulp.

As a result, a strong smell of blood rose up, which made people want to vomit.

Among the wreckage, black blood like mud was even more black and red, wrapped in minced meat, gurgling out along the cracks in the masonry and wood.

"Gong Ningzi?!"

Red Peony's breath was slightly disturbed, but she had no time to adjust her breath. The loud noise when the pavilion collapsed seemed to be still rippling in her ears, causing her ears to buzz for a while, and she couldn't hear any movement in the field.She suddenly looked back and saw this hell-like scene on earth, but found that she had never seen Gong Ningzi's figure from the beginning to the end, and she couldn't help but utter a word in shock.

After a while, the ringing in the ears faded away, Hong Mudan's face changed, she bent down, and put her hands on the ground lightly - there was a very subtle vibration from the ground, so subtle that even ordinary martial arts masters could feel it.

It was a regular vibration, obviously from the footsteps of other people.

And being able to make Hong Mudan notice it from such a distance proves that this "other person" is probably many "other people".

Emperor Yun went against the law and killed the palace people wantonly in the harem, but he obviously still left himself a little back, he did not reduce the number of guards in the palace.Those imperial guards that he used many times to fight against the pawns of the government are completely different from the noble soldiers who were just waiting to die.In fact, almost every one of them who survived years of confrontation with the Chizheng government is the elite of the elite.

Red Peony frowned, and couldn't help but look at the ruins again.

If she could escape easily, then with Gong Ningzi's current body skills, it is absolutely impossible for her to be buried under the ruins for no reason.So what went wrong?

Red Peony gritted her teeth and carefully recalled everything that happened in that short moment just now——

Gong Ningzi raised his sword and slashed at Emperor Yun and everyone on the stage, one hand stretched out to grab the blade, and then...

Wait, that hand, Young Master Thousand Machines? !

"Crack, click, click..."

The small tremors of the weapons colliding against the armor became more and more clear, and perhaps they would rush here in the next moment.

If it had been according to the plan, the Red Peony at this time should retreat immediately and find Zhang Qiong to ascend the throne as emperor.

But if it really went according to the plan, Gong Ningzi should be safe and sound by her side at this time.

Red Peony glanced at the ruins of the Maya Abode where the smoke and dust were gradually falling, and took a long breath.

"Chirp..."

Several melodious birdsongs flowed from her lips, very moving and lifelike.But compared to ordinary birdsong, this sound full of true energy is much more melodious, layer by layer, wave after wave, rippling in the towering palace walls covered in dark blood...

……

Outside Liucheng——

In winter, there is snow.

Snow as fine as cotton fell chaotically from the sky, smearing the whole world into a glistening white.

In the past, people came and went, and the official road was full of cars and horses, but now it was silent, as if everything had fallen into a long and cold sleep.

A skinny hare popped out of the snow with a three-petal mouth chewing the dry grass roots it dug out from under the fine snow. A pair of ears stood on top of its head, vigilantly watching the surrounding environment .

Suddenly, the chewing in its mouth stopped, and the furry face turned to the other side of the official road.

In the cold wind, along with the snowflakes, there was a "creak-creak-" friction sound.

The hare quickly lowered its body and prepared to escape from the feeding ground it finally found, but it failed to make the last jump in its life——

"laugh--"

A slender green vine popped out of the white snow, and the seemingly soft branches and leaves were like the toughest arrows, so fierce that they pierced into the hare's body.

The hare's body convulsed subconsciously, slowly leaving a trace of dark red blood from the corner of its mouth, but that drop of blood did not drop on the ground, but was caught by a few slender plant tendrils, and then absorbed it all went in.

After a while, the hare on the vine became shriveled and sunken little by little, and was finally thrown aside randomly. on the skeleton.

Until then, a dilapidated carriage slowly revealed its dim outline from the wind and snow.It staggered along the winter trail alone, and the axles probably made shrill squeals regularly, probably because they hadn't been oiled for a long time.

This carriage looks very ordinary, and it is even worn out. The squires in the surrounding villages who have a little food surplus will often hire such a carriage if they want to enter the city.

Around Liucheng, such carriages are very common.However, it is not so common to drive a horse-drawn carriage in such a snowy and bitterly cold weather.

Moreover, what is even more strange is that there is no groom in this carriage, but only a skinny old horse walking straight forward with its head bowed.

Of course, if someone with such amazing eyesight can take a closer look at this horse, they will probably be even more surprised.

Because the horse's coat is dry, the eyeballs in its eyes are shriveled, and its skin has shrunk to stretch above the ribs—this is clearly a frozen dead horse corpse!But in the abdominal cavity of the corpse, there was something rustling, a few green branches directly inserted into the limbs of the horse corpse, driving the horse to still be diligent and honest after death. The drudgery of pulling a cart.

And those vines grew from the horse's back to the ruts, and finally submerged in the extra thick curtain used to block the wind.

In this rather bumpy carriage, there were three people sitting side by side, and a human head.

Needless to say, these three people are naturally Lin Mao, Xing Xinglin, and the head is also Jia Ruo.

The only person left was Chang Xiaoqing who was held in Lin Mao's arms and could not move.

A few days ago, after waking up, Chang Xiaoqing became bloodthirsty and tyrannical like a different person. Fortunately, Xing Xinglin, Lin Mao and Jia Ruo worked together in the courtyard of the old man of the Bai family to subdue him. over him.After that, Chang Xiaoqing was pricked by Xing Xinglin with golden needles, sealing the meridians all over his body. At this time, he could only lie on the ground like a zombie, even his knees were so stiff that he couldn't bend them.

But even though he was motionless, his mind was clear, his eyes were fixed on Lin Mao, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his brows were affectionate.

"Master, are you tired?"

I only heard that Chang Xiaoqing whispered softly and asked softly.

Lin Mao's eyes twitched, and he looked towards Chang Xiaoqing, but he didn't speak to him.

That Chang Xiaoqing didn't take it seriously, but continued to say: "Master, you have lost a lot of weight recently, won't it be too tiring to hold me--I will definitely hug you well in another day, so that I can repay what you did today. camaraderie."

"..."

When he didn't speak, there was a deathly silence in the whole carriage. The silence could almost turn into a stone and press directly on the person's head. The scene was very ugly.But when he spoke, the stone turned into a sharp blade, almost cutting the scalp of a person. For no reason, there was an inexplicable smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the cold air.

All the twigs and leaves on Jia Ruo's body had been used to drive away the dead horse, and a head was placed neatly on a cushion made of blue flowered cloth at this time.As soon as he heard Chang Xiaoqing's words, his pair of phoenix eyes opened, and he looked at Chang Xiaoqing firmly.