Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

After listening to the conversation between the three of them just now, Xing Wushuang already understood the magic of those two elixirs, and if Zi Ling took them, it might restore her to her original appearance.

Thinking of this, Xing Wushuang showed joy, and ran up the corridor in the palace, towards the bedroom.Because he had observed the royal palace of the Zhu Lian tribe in Wulan Snow Mountain and Rinhe Volcano before, he knew that the road leading to the island owner's palace was different, and he could find it with more discernment.

The underground palace on Zhu Lian Island is much smaller than the two places in the Central Plains, so Xing Wushuang quickly found the way to the bedroom.At this time, he was galloping along a white jade walkway engraved with birds and animals. The birds and animals under his feet were lifelike, and the flames flickered on both sides, pulling out a few mottled black shadows on the ground.

Because there were not many Zhu Lian people left on the island, and there were not many guards in the palace, Xing Wushuang turned a few times and passed a long corridor, only avoiding a few palace people, and came to the door of Youhuang's bedroom.

The two tightly fastened doors are both made of high-quality red sandalwood, on which are engraved two nine-headed birds flying relative to each other, with their teeth and claws open, and their wings stretching like clouds.There are many vine-like lines around the divine bird, like meridians intertwined on it, which makes people feel a little chill for no reason.

Due to carrying Ziling on his back and running too fast, Xing Wushuang was already sweating profusely and out of breath.He glanced over the door leaf and saw a huge bolt between the two doors, with a large fine iron lock hanging on it, he couldn't help frowning.

He set Ziling up, came to the corner and put it down gently, reached into his arms and groped for a while, and took out a long and thin iron wire.Then, he inserted the wire into the keyhole and twisted it carefully, paying great attention to the feeling in his hand every time he moved it.

He had a clever mind, and he often pondered over such crooked ways. After a while, he flicked the iron lock away with a click.

Seeing that the lock was unlocked, Xing Wushuang smiled with satisfaction, and put the wire back into his arms.Holding the door latch with his remaining right hand, he slowly lifted it, took it off and put it aside, then pushed the door open and planned to step in.

As the door moved slowly, a long "squeak" sounded ear-piercingly in the dark.There was no candle in the room, and Xing Wushuang only relied on the light of the burning flames on both sides of the corridor to look inside, but he couldn't hear a human voice or see any figure.

Suspicious, Xing Wushuang walked cautiously into the room.When I was young, a carved nanmu table came into view, and a bronze lampstand carved with animal faces was placed on it, and the candle was not lit.Beside the lampstand, there is a glazed wine glass, a gray long sword and an exquisite brocade box.

The bottom of the brocade box was covered with fine silk, on which were placed two round pills, one bright red and the other pure white.When Xing Wushuang saw it, he recognized that it was the elixir in the inner palace, his eyes flashed brightly, he turned around and went out after holding the brocade box.

However, as soon as he moved his footsteps, the sound of the long sword resounded through the room, and a ray of blood pierced the darkness, dripping to the ground.

Xing Wushuang froze by the desk, staring at the gray long sword pierced into his chest with his head half down, his face full of disbelief, because he couldn't see when the long sword on the table was picked up!

Blood flowed down the blade, and fell like broken beads, soaking the smooth table.Looking along the blade of the sword, what caught the eye was You Huang's smiling face, that smile was so bright, yet so ruthless.

Xing Wushuang trembled unconsciously, and wanted to say something, but a sob came out of his throat.Seeing this, You Huang snatched the brocade box from his hand, tsk tut and shook his head, "You are really a strange person, Li Yan clearly let you go, why did you come back to die?"

"I...I want to save Zi Ling...I want her to return...to her original appearance..." Xing Wushuang continued in a hoarse voice, his eyelids closed, and a drop of tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

You Huang raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes, "Oh? You are really obsessed with that woman... Well, I'll take back what I said before, you've made me feel interesting now."

After finishing speaking, as soon as he retracted his arm, the Longyin Sword withdrew from Xing Wushuang's chest, bringing blood red like a rainbow in the air.In an instant, blood spurted out from Xing Wushuang's chest like clusters of arrows, and sprinkled to the ground as he moved tremblingly.

He covered his heart and struggled to walk out the door, bloody footprints left crooked marks on the ground.Suddenly, his knees went limp and he fell to the ground, his vision was blurred, and his consciousness was getting further and further away.

"Zi Ling...Zi Ling..." When his eyes turned into darkness, he still couldn't help calling out the name, neighing hoarsely as if trying to exhaust all his strength and life.He stretched out his left hand unconsciously, and waved it lightly towards the door where Zi Ling was, but what his fingertips touched was nothing but nothingness.

When the hand dropped to the ground, Xing Wushuang's aura also disappeared, only a pair of eyes were still wide open, looking at the open door and the unconscious Zi Ling leaning against the wall behind the door.

You Huang looked down at Xing Wushuang's distorted body, his face was full of indifference, "This blood has stained my room..."

As he said that, he suddenly broke into a smile again, "However, since you helped me so much before you died, I won't bother with you, that woman, I will let her go with you."

When the voice fell, Youhuang held the sword in one hand and the brocade box in the other, and Shi Shiran stepped out of the room.From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Zi Ling who was curled up by the wall, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword edge pierced her throat.

When the Dragon Yin Sword was pulled out, Zi Ling's blood sprayed all over the ground like raindrops.A little bit of scarlet dyed the cuffs of his jacket and splashed on his palms and cheeks, but You Huang seemed to have no emotion, still with a numb smile, walked out of the corridor step by step, and disappeared at the end of the road.

When the three of Hai Jing rushed to the gate of You Huang, what they saw was the blood splashed on the ground in twists and turns.Following the bloodstains, one can see Ziling wrapped in Xing Wushuang's outer robe, leaning crookedly on the wall like a discarded puppet, a bloody opening on the jade neck, dyeing her snow-white skin and skirt red glaring.

Feng Liyan was startled, "This woman...why did she appear here?"

He raised his eyes and found that the door of Youhuang's room was wide open, he was terrified, he hurried to the door and looked in, and saw Xing Wushuang's corpse lying on the ground in the dark room, his empty eyes were directed towards Ziling's place The outstretched left hand fell to the ground feebly and became slightly stiff.

Seeing this, Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue were also taken aback, "Xing Wushuang? How could he..."

Feng Liyan frowned and sighed, walked up to Xing Wushuang, leaned over and closed his wide eyes, "You don't know yet, he is willing to become Zhu Lian Island's pawn in order to save the woman outside the door. "

Hearing this, Hai Jing couldn't help showing emotion, but Feng Xiangyue snorted lightly, "Hmph, no matter how moving his purpose is, in the end he's just a weak person who lost his way and couldn't even save himself."

Seeing Feng Xiangyue's indifference, Feng Liyan stood tall and glanced at him with a complicated expression, as if a little surprised and a little helpless.

Feng Xiangyue didn't look at Xing Wushuang again, and said in a cold voice: "Although I don't know why he came, it should be that he opened the door and was killed by You Huang. Now You Huang must have taken the Dragon Chanting Sword before Go to the inner palace, we don't have time to linger."

"Xiangyue, I didn't expect you to be so calm after seeing this scene." Feng Liyan sighed softly, and walked out with a flick of his hem, "You're right, come with me."

After all, he took the two of them out in a hurry, his expression becoming more serious.He never expected that Xing Wushuang would risk everything to go back to the palace and come before You Huang after suffering such serious injuries.

But in Feng Liyan's heart, he never regretted letting Xing Wushuang go. To him, a person like Xing Wushuang should not kill his subordinates in vain, and such consequences are also regarded as doomed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look back again, only to see that Feng Xiangyue had moved Xing Wushuang out at some point, and was gently placing it beside Ziling.Hai Jing also stopped and waited, casting his gaze at him.

Feng Xiangyue stood up and clapped her hands, not paying attention to the blood stains on her clothes.Seeing the two of them staring at him intently, he couldn't help saying: "What are you looking at? I just think he's too intrusive lying there, go away!"

Feng Liyan nodded knowingly, and there was a smile on his heavy face just now.With a gentle smile all over Hai Jing's face, he lightly patted Feng Xiangyue on the shoulder, and carried him away with Feng Liyan.

The three of them advanced very fast along the aisle in the palace, and some palace people passed by on the way, and when they saw Feng Liyan, they just stepped back and saluted.

After touching a cup of tea, Feng Xiangyue saw that the white jade corridor on the road ahead was still extending continuously, and the flames of the lamps and candles on both sides penetrated into the darkness like a long dragon, so he couldn't help but said: "Brother, how far is it to the inner palace?"

"It's not far." Feng Liyan responded briefly, and stepped faster, Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue hurriedly followed, and felt that the road under their feet had begun to slope downward.

Suddenly, there was a turmoil on the ground, and it shook violently like an earthquake, as if it would collapse in the next moment.The three of them were stunned, their bodies were unstable, and they all fell down, Feng Xiangyuesi and Hai Jing were injured, they rushed to Hai Jing in a hurry, hugged him and fell down together.

The two huddled together on the ground, and then slid down a little bit along the terrain, and the astonishing shock gradually subsided.Feng Xiangyue lay under Hai Jing's body, gritted her teeth secretly because of the pain on her back, and forced herself to swallow her screams.

While he was being patient, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and when he looked up, he realized that he had been hugged by Hai Jing's waist.Hai Jing put his arms around him and said with concern, "Xiangyue, are you alright?"

Feng Xiangyue glanced at Feng Liyan, seeing that the other party hadn't paid attention, he hurriedly got out of his arms, "Didn't you just fall, what can happen."

Hai Jing knew that Feng Xiangyue was worried about the injury of her left shoulder, so she deliberately put it under her body, and she didn't feel moved.Feng Xiangyue saw that his expression was apologetic, mixed with deep love, concentrating on herself affectionately, her face flushed, she turned her head and said: "Don't put on that expression, I just fell in front of you accidentally. "

Hai Jing couldn't help laughing, and didn't expose his lies, but just looked up and down the aisle, "Speaking of which, what happened to the shock just now?"

Feng Liyan had got up at this time, was watching the road ahead, and said solemnly: "...If I guessed correctly, the gate of the inner palace may have been opened."

After hearing this, Hai Jing's eyes froze.Feng Xiangyue gritted her teeth, already showing anxiety, "It seems that we have to move faster."

Feng Liyan responded in a low voice, leading the two of them to fly forward, with worry like a thick fog floating in their pupils.When they were young, the three of them came to a stone door that was opened wide. Inside the door, there was a long staircase leading to the ground.

The stairs are still made of white jade like the rest of the royal palace, and each step is carved with a tree-like pattern with exquisite knife skills, which seems to be ancient characters, and also looks like some kind of totem, revealing a sense of mystery.On the left and right stone walls, there are dozens of bronze wall lamps in succession, the faint fire light flickers, and the road ahead is also dim and unclear under the reflection of them.