Seven Queens

, you don't want to delay my Wuchen's lifelong event. " Xiling Wulei still wanted to think about it, Xiling ruthlessly took Xuanyuan Su's hand, ignored Xiling Wulei, and walked away.

Xuanyuan Su's slender long jade fingers were slightly cool, like high-quality mutton fat jade, Xiling was ruthlessly infatuated for a moment, and then Xuanyuan Su calmly withdrew her slender hand, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Under the Cliff of Broken Soul

Yunxiao Tower is a first-class wine shop in Luoyang City. The first and second floors are already full of people. The young men are full of spirits, and the noble ladies have a touch of shyness on their faces. They all come from all corners of the country and sit on the second floor. Everyone in the circle chatted loudly, looked at the scenery downstairs, and chatted about the latest news in the world of people and gods.

The third floor is divided into neatly arranged Accords, which are specially provided for nobles who don’t like noise. The children of Xiling tribe surrounded Xuanyuan Su upstairs. Xuanyuan Su and Xiling walked side by side ruthlessly. Those who saw the faces of the two on the first and second floors were amazed.

Open the door and enter the largest Accord. The chairs and stools in the Accord are made of red sandalwood, with a light fragrance. Nancheng could see dense crowds everywhere, and Xuanyuan Su reaffirmed how correct it was not to go to that crowded place.

Su Jue stood in front of another window and looked at the North City. Although the North City was full of people, it was much cooler than the other three cities. Xuanyuan Su walked to Su Jue's side and saw that Su Jue's brows were tightly locked.

Sensing Xuanyuan Su's approach, Su Jue's tightly locked brows relaxed. Xuanyuan Su smiled and said, "Sister Su, there are many people in the other three cities. I have never seen such a dense crowd."

Su Jue took Xuanyuan Su's hand and said, "Since we are here in Luoyang, which is known as the city of gods, how about we go to the North City later?" There was a trace of struggle in Su Jue's eyes, and Xuanyuan Su showed his face defenselessly Said: "Okay."

Xiling Wuqing also walked behind the two of them and said with a smile: "The northern city is lit until dawn, and it is extremely lively, because there is a cliff at the gate of the northern city, which is as steep as an ax and a knife. There is no end to go, and it is almost certain to die if you fall, the human race is superstitious, saying that Feng Shui is messed up, so the Luoyang meeting is held in the other three cities."

Xuanyuan Su and Su Jue left the window at the same time, sat on the chairs and sipped the light and slightly sweet tea. The window of the room next to them was pushed open, revealing a beautiful and refined face. Demure, with clear and bright pupils, long hair like a waterfall tied with a purple ribbon.

The woman looked at the scenery of Luoyang City, and her thin red lips raised a smile that was so gentle and gentle, but a knock on the door came from behind, and the woman turned around and said in a gentle voice, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and a middle-aged man came straight in. The man had a mustache on his lips and a shrewd light in his eyes. He was wearing a brocade robe with a copper coin embroidered with gold thread on the left and right cuffs, and he was carrying an account book. Beaming, he bowed his hands to the graceful woman and saluted: "Qian Shao, I have met the young city master."

The woman who was called the young master came from Luo City, under Luo Yuan's knees, the lord of Luo City, Luo Heng, the daughter of Luo Li's concubine, Luo Yuan's health was extremely poor, and Luo Li was appointed as the young master of Luo City since she was a child, and she had full power to deal with Luo City since she was sensible. city ​​affairs.

Luocheng stands on the mountain and is rich in iron ore. After refining, it becomes refined iron, which is cast into weapons and sold to various forces. Luocheng's weapons are not only sharp, but also of good quality and are not easy to break. Luocheng gathers wealth by casting weapons. Everyone is rich. .

Luo Li walked to the sandalwood chair and sat down with a gentle smile, "The treasurer Qian walks briskly, with smiles on his brows, but the business is going well?"

Qian Shao hurriedly handed the ledger to Luo Li with a smile on his face: "Young City Master, the Xiaoyao Sword Sect custom-made two-foot Qingfeng swords, three thousand pieces, the Fuhu Army's custom-made cavalry shields under Emperor Yan's command, five thousand, and the Panlong Sect custom-made big ring knives. Two thousand, there are still a lot of weapons, please take a look at the young city master."

Luo Li took the ledger, and kept nodding while flipping through it: "The shopkeeper Qian's business is doing well, these custom-made weapons are enough for us to keep busy for a while, I plan to rush back to Los Angeles with Ling Qian tonight, and urge the younger ones Start casting."

Qian Shao nodded again and again: "What the young city lord said is that a deposit has been paid for all these in the account book. If the goods cannot be shipped on time, I am afraid that there will be heavy losses. Since the young city lord rushed back to Los Angeles overnight, the deposit received today is a total of ten thousand yuan. Two, after I clean it up, I will order someone to send it to the Young City Master, and bring them back to Luo City." Luo Li closed the account book and nodded: "Then there is a money manager." Qian Shao turned around and left after saluting Luo Li respectfully. go.

As night fell, candles were lit everywhere in Luoyang City. The huge Luoyang City was brightly lit. A group of teenagers in Chinese clothes walked slowly surrounded by guards. The woman with stern eyebrows walking in the middle was the most valuable. Xuanyuan Su.

Xiling Wuqing and Xuanyuan Su walked side by side, Xiling City is not far from Luocheng, Xiling Wuqing and the clansmen often come to play, they are quite familiar with the scenery of Luoyang, pointing left and right from time to time, reminding Xuanyuan Su that the scenery is everywhere.

They walked to the north of Luoyang City. Although the north of the city was also lively, it was much more deserted than the other three cities. Su Jue followed Xuanyuan Su's footsteps, her beautiful eyes like autumn waves were covered with worry.

There is a tea shop on the right side of the road, and there are several men in black clothes sitting in the tea shop. The people in black are breathing deeply. Xuanyuan Su's heart trembles. Everyone is a master, let's go back."

As Xuanyuan Su's words fell, the people in black in the tea shop moved, green light and blue light shot up into the sky, and a murderous aura permeated Xuanyuan Su's aura as weapons locked in him.

In an instant, swords, lights and swords rose up, and the black-clothed assassin charged towards Xuanyuan Su with a weapon in his hand. The black-clothed assassin came prepared, and the guards tried their best to stop him. eyes.

No one expected that Xuanyuan Su would be attacked by a master of the blue rank in Luoyang City. The highest cultivation level of the guards was only the green rank.

Xuanyuan Su's spiritual power was driven to the extreme and the green light flickered, protecting the Qiushui sword in Su Jue's hand to harvest the lives of several assassins. A beam of sword light struck from Xuanyuan Su's left side. Su Jue was in Xuanyuan Su's arms, and he did not dare to avoid it. Dian quickly retreated, a wound had been cut on his left arm.

Xuanyuan Su spotted a gap and pushed Su Jue forcefully into an alley, then suddenly rose from the ground, cast Jinghong Zhaoying and swept towards the front, Xuanyuan Su didn't know the way to Luoyang City, and in a hurry, he headed towards the city. Swept away.

The target of the assassins was Xuanyuan Su. Seeing that Xuanyuan Su had escaped, leaving behind all the Xiling disciples and heading towards Xuanyuan Su, looking at the guards of the Xiling tribe surrounding him, Xiling ruthlessly took out a firework from his bosom, and the firework soared into the sky With a dazzling brilliance, Xiling stomped his feet mercilessly and shouted: "Don't go protect the Seventh Princess!" After speaking, the green light on his body flickered towards Xuanyuan Su's direction.

Even though Xuanyuan Su has high spiritual power and various methods to get the true biography of the Holy Mother, there are too many killers and there are blue-rank masters who personally attack, even if Xuanyuan Su uses all means, it is impossible to defeat the blue-rank masters. Luoyang City has been left behind.

The tall city wall of Luoyang City is right in front of you, the guards and soldiers dazzled and several figures have already passed the city wall, and Xuanyuan Su, the shadow of swords and swords behind him, has several wounds, big and small, and the plain white clothes on his body are full of shocking bright red.

With a flash of blue light behind him, the leader of the assassins stepped on the void, and a ray of cold light struck Xuanyuan Su. The quasi-divine weapon Qiushui sword in his hand broke at the sound, and he lost consciousness from the pain in his wrist. His body was knocked away by a huge spiritual force, and he stopped when he hit a huge boulder. The boulder shattered. Dazzling blood.

Behind Xuanyuan Su is the Broken Soul Cliff that can't be seen at a glance. His whole body is full of pain, his right hand is numb, his head is getting heavier, and there are two figures in front of him. Xuanyuan Su's eyes are full of despair. Lips spilled out, a cold light flashed again in the dark night, he would surely die if he was struck by the knife light, Xuanyuan Su fell down on the trend, and fell into the cliff of Broken Soul with a bit of sadness.

Su Jue's heart-piercing voice pierced the sky: "No!" Su Jue's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was as dull as a heavy blow. There was a frozen murderous intent in his eyes, he turned around and took a step forward, intending to follow Xuanyuan Su away.

The handsome face of the leader of the assassins changed slightly under the veil, and when he sensed several masters attacking behind him, the leader stepped off the ground lightly, hugged Su Jue's slender waist, and let out a whistling sound from his mouth, all the assassins in black And retreat.

The bottom of Broken Soul Cliff was as pitch-black as an abyss, and a blood-colored figure was blocked by criss-crossed branches on the icy-cold rock. After a while, it couldn't bear the weight of the figure. The branch broke with a "click", and the blood-colored figure fell again, and the rock shattered. The sound sounded, and the bloody figure shattered the rock on the ground, and fell to the ground lying in a pool of blood, the blood flowing from his forehead was shocking.

It happened that a carriage passed by surrounded by several riders, and when they heard the sound of rocks breaking, a gentle voice came from the carriage: "Master Xia, go and have a look." The man was tall and burly, with a slightly messy beard around his chin. Hearing Luo Li's order, he jumped off his horse and headed towards the source of the sound with a torch in his hand. But after a while, a surprised voice sounded: "Young City Master, it's a seriously injured woman."

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