The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

Wuyun Temple, the pagoda is thousands of feet.

The deepest part of Yanghuaqing Lane is the rich and green bamboo lane in the world.

Green Bamboo Lane is a wine shop, the area is a bit secluded, but there are no fewer Japanese customers these days.Don't listen to the elegant name of this Green Bamboo Lane, in fact, this owner is a person who likes gold and silver. No matter what, if you buy something precious, you can get it up, and the good name of Green Bamboo Lane is in vain.

However, the wine here is a must, even if a group of drunkards are not used to the master's taste, they are reluctant to come.

"You have heard that Wuyun Temple is about to reopen."

The man in the restaurant pointed to the outside, lowering his voice every time he said a word.

A few days ago, all the monks of Wuyun Temple moved out, and they were sealed together with the thousand-zhang pagoda. It is said that it was repaired for Huaniang to live in.

These days, not to mention the girls from Jincheng Brothel Chu Pavilion, even the slightly prettier ordinary girls were taken away and placed in Xingyuan, under the care of Wan Jun.

The men in the restaurant were drunk and scattered, without the girl singing in the past, the dry excerpts on the stage sounded boring.

It is a small platform of lotus flowers, inlaid with gold and jade around the small platform, which blooms in the middle of the water in the emerald jade lotus leaf pavilion.

The pavilion is covered with leaves and the water is clear. A tortoise covered with gold leaf is swaying leisurely in the water, enjoying itself endlessly.

Can you not be happy, in the past when the little girl on the stage was still there, one gold coin after another was thrown in, and if she didn't dodge quickly, the shell would have to be smashed.

"The opening of the Wuyun Temple has nothing to do with you. Why, there is also your wife?"

The words were elegant, and it sounded unpleasant, and one person waved him away, "Don't talk about it, you will be beheaded."

"Do you still care about beheading? My sister and I are childhood sweethearts, and we are about to get married, and suddenly..." After taking a sip of wine, he couldn't continue.

"Hey," one person raised his glass and said, "Brother, come, let's respect together."

"Speaking of which, Zhen Guohou was also arrested yesterday, do you know why?"

"Why else? Lord Yanshan's order is not for a woman but for a man, and Princess Rao'an is one of the most beautiful women in Jincheng, and she likes to show her face. I knew I couldn't escape."

"Didn't you say Princess Rao'an escaped?"

"Run away, where can you escape, the princess with golden branches and jade leaves? Maybe he was arrested and taken to Wuyun Temple a long time ago."

Everyone was so drunk that their eyes were blurred, and the breeze swept the ground and dropped flowers. Jincheng, which is known as the nightless city in the Three Thousand Realms, was surprisingly deserted.

This was the scene when Liancheng arrived, a group of men who had lost their women drank to relieve their worries, the scholar read a few lines of poems, and the quacks picked up the wine jar and poured it.

On the side of the open wine shop, the wind blew through several pages of Lan Pier's account book. Qing Yi stood in front of the counter, saw that he was upset, and simply closed it, lit a tube of bamboo smoke, and the clouds and mist swirled around him when he exhaled.

He is the owner of the restaurant, and he is the only one.

Seeing Liancheng walking by, Qingyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This shabby poor man came from nowhere, wearing a frightening blue-faced yaksha mask with long fangs, and ran into the green bamboo alley in broad daylight.

Qingyi tapped the bong on the counter, Liancheng heard the sound and walked over: "Referring to Tongtian, let's talk about Qingyi."

"It's just the name of the river and lake, don't be polite," Qing pointed into it with one hand, and said: "The Green Bamboo Lane is a rule. The pagoda faces east. If you have money, don't come in."

Liancheng thought for a while, and said, "What if you don't have money?" You don't need anything, you just need money.

"Then come here again if you come." Qingyi glanced at him, turned his eyes away with extreme disgust, and kindly pointed out a clear way.

Liancheng looked along Qingyi's direction, and saw that it was a small lotus platform that blinded people's eyes.

Qing Yidao: "See? I am short of a plucked string singer. If you can let me sprinkle money all over this clear water lotus pond, I will answer whatever you ask, and I won't take any money."

Liancheng said: "The lotus pond is sprinkled all over the place, and you still don't get any money? You mean the money belongs to me?"

Qing Yi took away the chimney that was on his lips, put it down feeling bad luck, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "My Green Bamboo Lane only has money in, not money out."

Liancheng said, "Then it would be meaningless if you don't take a penny. You see how we are like this, just ask for a thousand dollars."

"Are you the boss or I am the boss." Dare to ask so much.Qingyi rolled his eyes.

Liancheng said: "If you have a house, you are the boss, if you have money, you are the uncle."

Yo, what happened.

Qingyi glanced at the masked 'Raksha' in front of him in surprise, then glanced at the drunken men in the wine shop, and said, "Let's do it."

As soon as possible, let him see the scene of the rich and the rich, he really can't stand the deserted and dead family scene.

He is a tavern, not a morgue.

Liancheng asked, "It counts."

Qing Yidao: "Open the door to do business, if you lose confidence, it's okay to give you your head."

Liancheng said: "But I'm not very proficient in plucking strings and singing, but there are other ways."

"Co-authoring the swear words just now, you are trying to make a promise to me," Qing Yi said contemptuously, pointing to the door, "Please get out of here."

Liancheng felt that it was necessary for him to let this person know who his real father was, and then suddenly remembered the setting of this person in the book, a stubborn donkey who would rather die than surrender, accepting money over reasoning.

Lian Cheng silently lost his mind.

Okay, don't you just pluck the strings and sing.

He walked out, and as soon as he went out, Xuan Lingzi walked over with a white jade fan, "How is it, I asked clearly."

Liancheng said, "Tell me the formula of the sound wave technique."

"Then..." Xuan Lingzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he closed his fan hating that iron could not be made into steel, "What kind of sound wave skills are you learning at this time, it's important to do business, and you can start after you figure it out."

Liancheng explained the reason to Xuan Lingzi, and Xuan Lingzi slapped his thigh, "Okay, it's just... a good idea, if the teacher is like this, we can repair it when we return to Xuelou."

Sensing Liancheng's gaze, Xuan Lingzi coughed, and said, "Little bastard, what do you think of my Guixuelou sound wave skill? The people in it are all mortals. Just a little bit of it will blow your brains. You learn it now. It's rushing to kill."

Taking back the jade fan, Xuan Lingzi took out an erhu out of thin air, "Come on, follow me in, and I will show you my unique skills for the teacher."

……

A quarter of an hour later, the top floor of Green Bamboo Lane.

The jewels and jade are scattered on the ground, resplendent in gold and jade, shining so poorly that Liancheng "retired in spite of difficulties," leaning against the movement inside the door.

Inside the house, the incense is wafting.

Qing Yi took a sip of tea and said, Fang said lightly: "Oh, you have to ask Princess Rao'an, as far as I know, she is not in Wuyun Temple."

Xuan Lingzi fanned the jade fan and asked anxiously, "Then where is she?"

Putting down the peony-painted porcelain cup in his hand, Qingyi asked without answering, "Are you looking for her?"

Xuan Lingzi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded stiffly, "That's right."

Qing Yidao: "Then I advise you not to go. As far as I know, she played an important role in the Zhen Guohou tragedy."

Xuan Lingzi said: "She and Chong Yao?"

Qingyi smiled slightly, "Do you know Lao Ai and Zhao Ji? I don't understand."

Xuan Lingzi said: "You know a lot?"

Qing Yidao: "Jianghu gave me a title that refers to Tongtian, and I have to maintain it no matter what. When I go out, it is much more convenient to have a reputation or two. What do you think, uncle."

Xuan Lingzi coughed, laughed awkwardly, kept shaking the jade fan in his hand, and refused to admit it, "I'm not, don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business, this little baby is the one who hurt me, right?"

Qing nodded, "The news I got is indeed so. Princess Rao'an is not small in her ambitions, and her plan is huge. Her father Zhen Guohou blocked her interests, so naturally..."

"Stop," Xuan Lingzi interrupted, "Just tell me where she is?"

"Jade Yin Mountain."

……

Qingyi said that Yuyin Mountain was the hunting ground of the royal family outside Jincheng, the army was stationed at the foot of the mountain, and the Meibu of the Palm Printing Division was guarded on the mountain.

But to Liancheng, there was no difference between having these guards and not having them.

After leaving Green Bamboo Lane, Lianchenghe first sent Xuanlingzi back to Taohuawu, then came to Yuyin Mountain, pasted up an invisibility talisman, and Liancheng went in swaggeringly.

As soon as he entered, the scented powder smelt his nostrils, and Liancheng couldn't hold back a yawn, so he hurriedly pulled back the mask and pinched his nose.

This much thicker rouge has the same effect.

From the Qiankun sleeve, he took out the Suyuan painting, which was said to be exactly the same portrait, and took a look at it, then searched aimlessly one place after another.

Strange to say, this Yuyin Mountain has been repaired quite casually, there are no five elements and eight trigrams in Qimen Dunjia, and he couldn't find a pattern.

Every house in Yuyin Mountain is filled with girls. Fortunately, it is sunny and bright, and everyone is fully dressed. If it is night... he will be guilty.

After searching for it for a short time, he saw a familiar person——Scholar Si Qing from Yuxue.

Lian Cheng thought in his heart: "This is really interesting."

Si Qing was surrounded by a group of servants, and the cold air from the inside forced out the corners of her eyes.

What Si Qing practiced was Xue Po, and every time she improved her level, she would become colder and colder. In the end, she achieved great feats and cut off love.

After all, Si Qing is also Liancheng's senior brother, but Liancheng has only met him once.

Xuan Lingzi has too many apprentices, and there are not a few who have never met face to face in their entire lives. This is already a matter of fate.

Liancheng remembered what Xuan Lingzi said, and he really couldn't find his brothers and sisters. If this happened, he would be turned into a meat bun and beat a dog, and he would never return.

Lian Cheng didn't understand why all the villains in the Three Thousand Worlds were concentrated in Guixue Tower for output, which he didn't dare to write in the original book.

From what the people closest to Si Qing said, Liancheng learned that Si Qing was the steward of Yuyin Mountain.

He wondered, with the reputation of this Yuxue scholar, how could he do such a pimping thing?Weird.

He also thought about the old eunuch who was cut off from his sons and grandchildren that the little devil said, which can explain why an inner palace eunuch would return to Xuelou.

There is also its greatest advantage, being studious and fast, which can make a mortal reborn in a short time.

Not long after, the people around Si Qing left humbly.

Here, no one knows Si Qing's origin. He is a person close to Yan Shanjun, in his twenties, dressed in white, white hat, white boots, dressed as a scholar, with a beautiful face like a woman, a pair of rare phoenix eyes, painted red and painted purple, eyes There is a red mole at the end.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the girls were all terrified.But he strolled in the courtyard, curling the corners of his lips as if in a good mood.

Liancheng saw that he was familiar with the road all the way to a courtyard on the far side. There were a lot fewer people here, and they all closed the doors when they saw him coming, but there was only one door that remained unmoved.

He walked in, wrapping his arms around his neck.The girl just took a bath, her body was only wrapped in a layer of tulle, she tiptoed to kiss Si Qing's lips, smiling like a flower.

"I knew you would come to me."

Lian Cheng, who was following behind, immediately climbed up to the roof, thinking: "This is too exciting."

He knocked on the purse, and a wisp of green smoke drifted down.

"That's what you want to tell me."

The beauty threw herself into her bosom, the soft and fragrant jade, Si Qing didn't change much, it was as normal as eating, even her eyes didn't change a bit.

A man who is extremely powerful and willing to live under others.

Seeing him for the first time, Rao An felt that he was not simple.

It's a pity that this man is not the hero.

"Don't you think that saying it like this is not a pleasant feeling." Her hands caressed Si Qing's cheeks, and the fragrance was like wisps of fragrance in her lightly parted red lips.

Si Qing let her go, "The Marquis of Zhen Guo was punished all over the family, and the Marquis of Zhen Guo committed suicide just now. Your current behavior, princess, is not appropriate."

"So fast? You can't hold your breath."

Rao An smiled, turned around and left, her white feet fell on the ground, her whole body was wet, the purple veil was tightly attached to her exquisite body, and everything could be seen if it was faintly visible.

Si Qing naturally couldn't hold his breath, as far as he was concerned, only the dead would not have the possibility of going against him.

Rao An sat down at the top, crossed his legs, rested his elbows on the table, lit a bouquet of roses in a white porcelain vase with his fingertips, his eyes slanted, "For you, I betrayed my father, But why are you still so indifferent to me, am I not beautiful enough?"

Rao An observed that Si Qing liked Qiangwei for a long time.

Si Qing stood ten steps away from her, with a proper smile, "No, you are beautiful."

Rao An said, "You are telling me that I am not beautiful."

Si Qing said: "Everything must have a contrast, and the contrast is more beautiful. At least now, in my opinion, the rose on the table is more beautiful than you."

Rao An paused his hand on the rose petals, and his smile faded, "I helped you."

"So?" Si Qing said: "We are mutually beneficial. I destroyed the Zhen Guohou Mansion, and you can go one step further without your father's obstruction. Besides, if I were you, the matter about your father would You should keep your mouth shut forever and deny it to death, instead of flaunting it like you are now."

"Suyang is your biological father, you don't feel uneasy."

The smile on Rao An's face gradually disappeared, she broke the rose in the porcelain vase, her expression slightly restrained, "But my father killed my mother, and besides, the only thing my mother is sure about is that I am her daughter, can't Find out whose daughter I really am."

Si Qing said: "I'm not interested in your family's affairs. I'm just here to fulfill the last obligation of a collaborator to tell you one thing. Your brother Suyuan has run away."

Rao An was surprised, a little surprised, "I thought he would die with his mother."

I don't know what came to mind, looked at the broken rose, smiled lowly, "But it's okay, I still have a big gift left in his body, thank you for my sister who meddled in helping him."

Hearing this, Liancheng's complexion changed, and he turned around immediately.

There is Si Qing in Xingyuan, he still doesn't dare to blatantly control the sword, if he is found out, he will be entangled for a long time.

"I saw it, that man has practiced Xue Po, and that woman has the Plague Curse." Observing the cultivation technique at a glance is the ability Fuxi gave to the generals. There were too many big monsters and demons in the prehistoric era. Even if the general thinks this is a useless ability, it is undeniable that it is really useful.

At least, it is under the control of others at the moment, so it will use this to save its life.

And what is the curse?A kind of forbidden technique in the prehistoric period, according to the will of the performer, can exist in any form. Once the technique is successfully performed, no matter how much higher your cultivation base is than the performer, you can only wait for death.

At the foot of the mountain, Liancheng took out a piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle, and flew away with his sword, "Master."

Soon, there was a response, "He is giving needles."

The hero Shi Potian?Can't control that much, "You tell him to immediately throw that Su Su who he picked up back out of Taohuawu, and I'll be right back."

"Okay." Without any hesitation.

The uneasiness in Liancheng's heart hadn't subsided a bit, and there was a roar from the talisman.

Oops!

……

It was almost dusk, the colorful clouds were shining, and the flowers were red and the willows were green, but a group of vultures hovered over the waterfall.

This is no ordinary vulture, its pupils are reddened with a ghostly aura.

The hanging water was dyed black, filled with a rotten stench, and Liancheng was waiting to enter, when a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the water.

Liancheng turned sideways, and as soon as the sword formula in his hand came out, the sword energy flew around, and in an instant, the circling vulture was smashed to pieces.

As soon as you enter, the miasma is rampant.The dry mountain was silent, terribly silent.

The golden-colored enchantment opened, and there was darkness in front of his eyes, and there was no sound of wind in his ears.

The heavy black miasma blocked his sight, and he threw out the Burning City Talisman.As if the talisman was alive, it spread across the two paths in an instant, illuminating the way ahead.

The current situation is even worse than Liancheng thought, and the barrier of Kushan was broken.

Going forward along the firelight, I faintly heard the cry of a child coming from the darkness.

This sound is...

In the bushes in front, there are scattered tombs on the high ground, and manjushahua, which is full of crimson colors and intertwined.The red color of the flower, with the light of the talisman fire, is cold and faint, like a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes staring at people's cold light.

In this patch of flowers, sat a little girl, sobbing and sobbing.

The clothes that are still dripping blood, and the goose yellow tassels are...

"Aying, why are you here? Where are they?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Lian Chengfang noticed that his voice was trembling.

He vaguely knew it, but he didn't dare to face it, with a glimmer of hope and disbelief.

Hearing Liancheng's voice, the crying stopped, and the little girl who called Aying turned her head.

That's really turning heads.Like a well-defined puppet, she is very flexible, but this kind of flexibility should not exist in a human girl.

Part of her right eye was lost, and blood dripped down from her smooth cheeks, and one after another blood-clotting demon flowers bloomed on her clothes and skin.

Liancheng stood in front of her, and Ah Ying looked at her, blood and tears fell from her intact left eye.

"Brother Lian." With a crying voice, she raised her eyes to look at him, and said softly in an innocent and tender voice that belonged to a child, "I'm afraid."

Black miasma swept across the entire Taohuawu, once-familiar relatives were biting and gnawing at each other, and what was even more frightening were those monsters who escaped from the dry mountains, with hideous faces and bloodthirsty appetites.

There was no movement in Liancheng, and Aying cried out, "Brother Lian, Aying hurts so much."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Liancheng knelt down beside her, reached out to help her wipe away her tears, and then backed away halfway.

She said it hurts.

He was a little at a loss, and after a while, he drew a pain relief talisman and pasted it on A Ying's body.

"Aying is good, go to sleep when you're tired." Carrying Aying on her back carefully, Liancheng didn't dare to stay, and followed Fuhuo to Taohuawu.

Ah Ying's intact left face leaned on Liancheng's shoulder, and her hands tightly hugged Liancheng's neck.

The road from Dry Mountain to Taohuawu is not long, and this time, it seems that it will never end.There was a wet spot on his back, whether it was blood or tears.

"Brother Lian, my mother told me to run away. She told me to find you. Now I have found you. Can you help me find my mother?"

Liancheng said: "Yes."

Ah Ying smiled contentedly, "I will never be angry with her again. Even my brother..."

She raised her accent and called him affectionately.

"Ok?"

"Brother Lian, Ah Ying is going to die."

After leaving these words, I couldn't even wait for Liancheng to react, the girl on the back disappeared like a cloud and couldn't catch anything.

He lowered his hands weakly, his eye sockets were a little wet, facing the wind, they quickly dried them.

Black miasma swept across the entire Taohuawu, flowers withered and grass withered, the water in the river, the fish in the river, all over the mountains and plains were like ink stains splashed on white paper.

The talisman fire was extinguished in the entire Taohuawu, and in the dim light of the fire, there were fragments of limbs everywhere. Seeing the blood, the ghosts wandered wildly, screaming, and the blood of others dripped from their mouths.

On the ground, the head separated from the body has gray eyeballs, and the arms of different people are piled up around it. The strange thing is that they are still alive. The moment Liancheng approached, the head opened its mouth wide. Showing blue fangs.

The general floated out of the kit bag on Liancheng's waist, and wrapped his wrists and ankles around his wrists to restrain his sky-reaching talisman, "I didn't expect it to be a zombie epidemic."

Zombie plague, those who are caught, because of too much hostility, will go to the eighteen hells after death, and will not be reincarnated.

Liancheng didn't bother to ask about the zombie epidemic. He shot the fire talismans one after another, and the ghosts came screaming. Their sharp nails scratched the barrier, and they were forced back by the flames from the barrier, screaming shrillly.

The ghosts went forward one after another, and the scattered 'zombies' that had been eaten by the ghosts also came towards him.

He also became more impatient, and sacrificed Qingshuang.Putting his face aside, he retracted the sachet with a whoosh.

Day Oh!What to do with the Qiankun Sword properly.

Just like that, Liancheng walked through the poisonous miasma and ghosts for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the front.

"Lian, is that you?"

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The author has something to say:

[Today's is really finished, I feel that it is not suitable to use here, so I discarded it, you can see below, it is followed by Shi Qingyi] [Recode the next chapter, forgive the wordless party]

【Shen Yan, the little angel, excuse me, I want to repent】

【not counting the text】

The heavy rain poured down, and the cold fire left flowers.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the sky, and the long sword fell into the ground, opening the transparent barrier, blocking the heavy rain.

As soon as they landed, the four went to the temple first, while the general floated around the Qingshuang Sword, taking a look at the mountain range that was constantly collapsing.

There is no reincarnation under the plague curse, whether it is now or in the past, it is a vicious existence.

The general couldn't help but think, if the old bastard who tied the heaven-reaching talisman to him died, he would be free, and he could also get a Qiankun sword, which is really a good deal.

Just thinking about whether to do something on his own to make the mountain collapse faster and bury the bastard alive, a figure walked by him, hit the barrier firmly and was bounced back, and fell back with a 'pop' A dog chews mud.

The general couldn't bear to look at it, and subconsciously closed one eye.

The enchantment of Qiankun Sword is enough for Fuxi to fight against, let alone a mortal.

It rained for a while, and the mud on the ground became thin. Yao Xingzhu felt dizzy and muddy when he fell.

The sound of rain and thunder covered the sound outside, and fluttered the minister away.

Ning Xu was the only one in the temple who was awake. Both Rong Le and Ying Su had inhaled a little bit of poisonous miasma and were still asleep.

The plague, curse and miasma spread from the Suyuan body, and it was not easy for Yao Xingzhu to protect them.

He raised his foot and kicked the Qiankun sword, but the Qiankun sword did not move at all, and responded to the kick head-on.

"You've got a lot of skills, what's so arrogant about a broken sword, who is the master, look who I am, your master fuck, you dare to let me fall, and don't let me go out, otherwise, you wait for me to wait I will sue and let you sleep in a latrine."

After finishing speaking, Yao Xingzhu hissed in pain.

The spirit in the sword thought for a while with its head full of "aura of king and domineering" since the prehistoric period, the sword light flashed, and the hilt of the sword rested on Yao Xingzhu's waist.

Its new owner used to say that it was thrown into the cesspit. It would be a lie to say that it is true, but it thought that no one would be willing to take a sword that stirred up shit, so it never cared. However, this old woman is different, because He, its owner used it to kill ducks, chickens, and poke a hornet's nest.

It didn't control its strength just now and caused the old woman to fall half to death. To be honest, it was a bit cowardly.

The general who was watching the show didn't expect this development, so he slapped himself on the top of the head, "Sun! Qiankun Sword, you are shameless."

Qiankunjian didn't have time to pay attention to it, anyway, in the future, the two of them will be brothers and sisters, if they change their words, they will have to return it.

Yao Xingzhu stared at Qiankun Sword and threatened, "Hey, I know I'm afraid, so let me out if you're afraid."

Regardless of Qian Kunjian's reaction, Yao Xingzhu walked towards the barrier again.

This time, she was still blocked by the barrier, and when she turned around abruptly, the Qiankun Sword disappeared, and she didn't know where it was going.

After looking around, I looked up and saw the child sitting on the roof tilting his head and looking at her in a daze, thinking: "If this child is strong, he won't be caught."

Still self-reliant.

Unexpectedly, the general understood the meaning in Yao Xingzhu's eyes.

General: "..."

Yao Xingzhu rolled up his sleeves with both hands, gritted his teeth and said, "I think it's you or I."

After all, he rushed over directly.

There was no expected pain, the enchantment was as soft as water, and she couldn't get out without falling on it.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Xingzhu dropped his fist on the barrier.

At the same time, a stream of light flashed across the sky, Shi Qingyi lowered his eyes, and saw the barrier below, "Blue Frost Barrier." Immediately, Yujian fell down.

Shi Qingyi landed outside the barrier, looked around, saw Yao Xingzhu lying on the barrier, nodded slightly, "Aunt."

She is dressed in a white dress of light gauze that wins the snow, wearing a gauze, holding a white jade long flute in both hands, and only revealing a pair of bright autumn eyes, full of tears.

The rain never fell on her body, and the mud and dust on her body was still spotless. There seemed to be a slight white halo all over her body, and her fairy posture was clean and elegant.

this sound?

"Qingyi!" Yao Xingzhu fell from the barrier, and said eagerly, "Qingyi, something happened in Taohuawu, go and have a look, Liancheng hasn't come out there yet."

"You said Liancheng..."

She spoke faster, and before she finished speaking, a voice came from behind, "What are you talking about?"

Frivolous and casual, Shi Qingyi looked back and saw Liancheng carrying Xuan Lingzi from the ground.

His clothes were stained with blood, his hair was messy, and he covered his forehead with one hand.

Xuan Lingzi walked three steps away from him, and sighed, "A traitor, you will die if you carry your back as a master, but you carry it like a grandson."

Liancheng replied angrily: "Master, I don't have a grandson as old as you, so don't mess around with relatives."

Shi Qingyi smiled, then nodded to Xuan Lingzi, "Uncle."

The sound is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and the lingering sound lingers around the beam.

Xuan Lingzi clicked his tongue, and before Xuan Lingzi could speak, Yao Xingzhu, who was about to collapse over there, shouted, "Son!"

When I was in Taohuawu, I heard people I used to know fight each other but were powerless, and then Liancheng stayed behind in order to hold back Li Gui, the sour voice couldn't hide the joy.

"what happened again."

His voice was loud, his eyes were fierce, but his tone was helpless. Seeing Yao Xingzhu's actions, he stretched out his hand as if facing a formidable enemy and politely refused, "Mother, enchantment, enchantment, don't come here."

But Yao Xingzhu was not willing to listen, so he went straight to bump into the barrier, and before Liancheng could make a move, Qian Kunjian closed the barrier wisely.

Passing through the barrier, Yao Xingzhu ran fast, his posture was unstoppable, Xuan Lingzi turned pale with fright, and yelled, "Mother Lie" immediately dodged.

People in the world often say that a mother's love is like a mountain, and when he rushes forward with such strength, it is better to hide when he is old.

Liancheng couldn't stand it, but when he hid, his mother had to fall to the ground, even though she was sitting and resisting with one hand, she didn't mean to give in, she just turned her back before Yao Xingzhu rushed over.

Yao Xingzhu jumped onto his back, Liancheng caught him firmly, and sighed, "Mom, you are too heavy."

Yao Xingzhu smiled through tears,

Liancheng sniffed, and pinched his nose with one hand, "Mom, what did you do, you smell so bad."