An hour later, Beishi.
Xiang Shu: "Your last sentence almost made Jiantou die of anger."
Chen Xing led the dog on a leash and went out to walk the dog with Xiang Shu, who had changed into his normal clothes. Today Xiang Shu is no longer wearing a royal robe, so as not to be surrounded by people; He looked even more handsome.
"I thought you couldn't wear Han clothes." Chen Xing said.
"I'm half Han." Xiang Shu said.
Chen Xing sighed and said, "When the Jin people took you to Xiangyang, you must have been very disappointed with them."
Xiang Shu said casually: "But there are also people like you. Since you have already come out, it doesn't matter if you are broad-minded."
Chen Xing laughed and asked, "How are you doing with Princess Qinghe?"
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu's face darkened again, and he said, "I warned her, and if she insists on doing her own thing again, she must be blamed. We haven't seen each other for too long, and she is too stubborn, so I can't convince her."
Xiang Shu and Chen Xing still went up to the second floor of the Tingqu Building and tied the dog aside. Chen Xing was full of joy. He spread out the white tiger banners and the Zouyu banners that he had obtained from Fu Jian, and examined them carefully, with a smile on his face. , expand it.
Xiang Shu first looked at the two pieces of rags, then looked at Chen Xing's smile, with a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Xing was so happy that he was about to explain to Xiang Shu. When he looked up, he saw his expression and said, "You must be thinking now, two pieces of rags, what is there to be happy about."
Xiang Shu replied: "No, since you like it, you naturally have your reasons... Seeing you look so happy, it's just funny."
Chen Xing said solemnly: "Actually, these are two magic weapons that have been lost for a long time."
Xiang Shu raised his brows, and Chen Xing spread out the white tiger banner in front of the seat of Yazuo, and explained to him seriously that the thread embroidered on it was made of mana, the dark pattern was rune pattern, and the white tiger and Wu Yu were the two big ones. Divine Beast... Xiang Shu listened in a vague way, most of the time he was looking at Chen Xing's face, and it was obvious that Chen Xing's focused expression was much more vivid than those two pieces of rags.
Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark, and Feng Qianjun didn't come today.
It was the second day, and Chen Xing began to feel that something was wrong. It had been an hour since the agreed time to meet.
"I have to go and see," Chen Xing murmured, "Don't think something happened."
The twilight was dark, and Xiang Shu and Chen Xing led the dog to the road outside Desongbaiju.
"If there is any trouble later," Chen Xing said, "you are responsible for protecting me, and I am responsible for protecting the dog."
Item description: "… "
Xiang Shu glanced at the dog, but the dog was very well-behaved and did not bark quietly. Chen Xing knew that Xiang Shu felt that the dog should be sent back to the palace. Why did he bring the dog with him during the investigation
"This is my insistence," Chen Xing said. "Just listen to me."
Chen Xing still had a fresh memory of the last time Princess Qinghe was so mad that she stabbed a harmless dog to death. This time, he dared not let it stay alone in the palace.
Xiang Shu had to listen to Chen Xing. Chen Xing was responsible for leading the way, passing through the garden and taking Xiang Shu around. Xiang Shu frowned and said, "Have you been here?"
"This is Qimen Dunjia," Chen Xing said in a low voice as he recognized it, "A formation, just follow me."
Soon Chen Xing found his way, left the garden, and came to the brightly lit sliding door, where there were shouts in unison.
"Down with Fu Jian and restore the Great Jin—"
Item description: "… "
"It's conspiring to rebel." Chen Xing whispered, leaned in front of the door and glanced inside, the lights were bright, but Feng Qianjun was not seen, Feng Qianyi was sitting in the middle. Xiang Shuyi picked up Chen Xing's collar and motioned him to leave quickly.
Chen Xing was familiar with the road and entered the Songbaiju. The corridor was silent. He pushed open Feng Qianjun's door, and saw that the inside was neatly tidied up.
"It doesn't look like someone has lived there." Xiang Shu opened the folding door, revealing the empty wardrobe behind the door.
Chen Xing was full of doubts, Feng Qianjun should go home.
Xiang Shu went out to take a look, and said, "The main pavilion is Feng Qianyi's room, go in and have a look?" Then he picked up Chen Xing, avoided Feng Jiading, climbed over the wall, passed the garden, and headed for the master room.
"Don't let the dog in," Xiang said, "let it wait outside."
Xiang Shu was afraid that the dog would go in and turn things around, so Chen Xing let it wait outside and not move.
The center of Songbai was originally heavily guarded, but under Xiang Shu's skills, it was as if they were in a no-man's land. The two of them drove straight in, going wherever they wanted. Chen Xing opened the sliding door of Feng Qianyi's room, revealing the case and the soft collapse when he came last time.
Xiang Shu closed the door behind Chen Xing, the light was on in the room, and Chen Xing exclaimed when he saw something on the case.
All kinds of things!
The black qi emanated from all kinds of things, and it has been transformed from one to two. In these short days, it has been re-molded once. But judging from the aura emanating from the dual swords, Chen Xing thought that he could never feel wrong.
"His knife?" Xiang Shu also found it, and was about to pick it up and examine it carefully, but the two sabers were put on the case, but the person disappeared. Chen Xing began to have an ominous premonition.
At this time, a voice came from outside, obviously Feng Qianyi's treason conference was over, and he was returning to his room during the conversation. Chen Xing and Xiang Shu turned around at the same time, the chatter had already come to the door, and it was obviously too late to leave, so Xiang Shu decisively drilled towards the bottom of the couch in a short period of time, bowed and rolled in with Chen Xing, Feng Qianyi over there. Come in, the timing is perfect.
The space under the couch is extremely compact, the height is high enough to accommodate the two of them, but the depth is extremely shallow. Xiang Shu is lying on the bed, and Chen Xing can only lie on top of him without daring to move. very close. Chen Xing turned his head to the side and looked out along the gap at the bottom of the bed. He turned his head a little and was about to be kissed by Xiang Shu.
Xiang Shu's breathing became rapid.
"Shu Lukong is really suspicious," Princess Qinghe took off her cape and said in a low voice, "This servant also likes to meddle in his own business. In his capacity, why should he care about Fu Jian's life?"
Feng Qianyi didn't answer. He returned to the case and sat on the ground. He stretched out his hand and began to boil water to make tea. He said solemnly, "Your Excellency found something unexpected and decided to start the arrangement as soon as possible. How is your progress?"
Princess Qinghe hesitated for a while and didn't answer.
Chen Xing lay in front of Xiang Shu's chest and heard his heart beating fast and powerfully. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought of saying something in Xiang Shu's ear, but Xiang Shu was holding Chen Xing in one hand and freeing up the other. , gently squeezed Chen Xing's moist lips, indicating that he knew.
"I..." Princess Qinghe said in a trembling voice, "Not now, Master, Chong'er is not ready yet."
Feng Qianyi took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured tea, and poured the contents of the bottle into the cup.
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Demon blood!
Chen Xing immediately pulled Xiang Shu to show him. Xiang Shu was holding Chen Xing's hand, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly folded his fingers unconsciously.
Pain Pain Pain... Chen Xing's expression was frantic, Xiang Shu realized it, and let go immediately.
The purple-black blood was rolling around in the cup, Feng Qianyi put the cup in front of Qinghe, Qinghe was silent, his voice trembled slightly: "I..."
Feng Qianyi said: "Drink it down, drink it up, the spells you practiced before will become a thousand miles away. You will also see the truth of the world for thousands of years through the eyes of my lord..."
Qinghe gasped for breath and said, "I... Master, I'm not ready. I... "
When the incident came to an end, Qinghe was actually a little scared. Feng Qianyi stared at Qinghe's eyes and said slowly, "Don't you want revenge? Avenge your family, and avenge the humiliation Fu Jian gave you to the Murong Clan."
Qinghe said: "It's too fast, today Shulukong, he... He told me."
Chen Xing's heart moved, what did Xiang Shuchao Qinghe say? Then he turned his head and looked at Xiang Shu.
Xiang Shu was hesitant, as if he was making a difficult decision next. He held Chen Xing's hand tightly, pointed to the bottom of the couch, and signaled not to go out later.
"He said..." Qinghe's eyes became lost for a while, and he muttered, "What would those people who Chong'er and I cherished back then, if they were still alive, what would they say? They hoped that I would use this method to help Are they getting revenge?"
Feng Qianyi: "..."
Feng Qianyi's eyes widened immediately, Qinghe raised his eyes to look at Feng Qianyi, and said in a low voice, "In this life, I only hope that Chong'er can be well, and I hope that Murong's family can be kept. Suppose we, tonight... tonight, we will do it and kill Fu. Jian, the various ethnic groups in Chang'an, are they going to fall into the... war that broke the city of Luoyang back then?"
Feng Qianyi said word by word, "Qinghe, you are afraid."
Princess Qinghe was upset and said, "I just don't want to, I don't want to... Let me think about it again, if only Fu Jian could be removed..."
Feng Qianyi said in a deep voice, "Master Shihai promises that as long as you can restrain Fu Jian, you will never kill innocent people. Not only will your Murong family not be in danger, but it will usher in... Drink, Qinghe, you can't look back. ."
Qinghe was in shock, Feng Qianyi took her hand, looked into her eyes, and put the cup in her hand.
The drop of demon blood kept rolling in the cup, Qinghe wanted to withdraw his hand, but Feng Qianyi murmured: "Drink it down, Qinghe, why did you shrink back when it was about to happen? You waited for this moment, didn't you? Drink... "
Qing He withdrew his hand, Feng Qianyi said in a low voice, "This is specially made by my lord for you. After drinking it, you just have to go back and have sex with Fu Jian..."
"No," Qinghe said, "Forget it, I have to go! Let me go!"
Feng Qianyi said coldly, "Until now, you still want to—"
"Let go of her," Xiang Shu's voice said, "Trash."
Immediately after, Princess Qinghe shouted, Xiang Shu flew out from the bottom of the couch, Feng Qianyi turned his head suddenly, and at that moment, Chen Xing rushed out with his head in his arms and threw himself at Princess Qinghe. Xiang Shu grabbed the entire bed with one hand, used the nearly 300-pound ebony bed as a weapon, swung it up, and slapped Feng Qianyi with one move, including the couch, the table, the stove, the teapot, the screen, and the devil. Blood... all swept out!
Chen Xing: "..."
Chen Xing had seen Xiang Shu's hands too many times, and he was already mentally prepared, but it was still too shocking to see this scene, only to hear a loud bang, Feng Qianyi like a broken kite connected to the whole bed and smashed through the door. Fly straight out!
Xiang Shu shouted angrily, "Take Qinghe away! Go back and inform Jiantou!"
Chen Xing grabbed Qinghe's wrist and rushed out. Feng Qianyi no longer knew where Xiang Shu was photographed, and the entire Songbaiju suddenly exploded, and knights rushed from all directions, roaring, "There are assassins! Catch the assassins!"
However, Xiang Shu stood tall in front of the courtyard, his hands started to move one after the other, he took a wrong step, turned his palms over, and faced dozens of masters.
"Go this way!" Chen Xing shouted, "Go back to the palace!"
Princess Qinghe opened her eyes wide, and Chen Xing whispered: "It's right not to drink, go back and think about it! Don't hurt your brother!"
Princess Qinghe: "You..."
Chen Xing: "I have to go back and save my dog!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of pain not far behind, a person was lying in front of Xiang Shu, and Chen Xing shouted not far away.
Chen Xing: "Xiang Shu! Come on! I blocked him!"
Feng Qianyi appeared under the darkness and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Chen Xing couldn't help but step back, and immediately pulled his hands away and made a starting gesture. When he was worried about whether to sacrifice the heart lamp here, Feng Qianyi sneered: "What tricks are there, why don't you show them once and see?"
With that said, Feng Qianyi made a move in his hand, showing the yin and yang mirror!
It's it! Chen Xing was about to step forward to snatch it, but a monstrous black energy erupted from the Yin Yang Temple, which enveloped the entire courtyard!
Chen Xing sneered: "Hey, sorry, Wanfa has been resurrected!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing circled his hands, and the radiance of the heart lamp burst out like a tide! It collided with the monstrous resentment released from the Yin Yang Mirror, forming two hurricanes!
Feng Qianyi shouted in fear for a moment, Chen Xing's hand was too tightly hidden, until when he entered Chang'an, Wang Ziye's party was completely unprepared, and was suddenly caught off guard. Seeing the strong light and grievances flying, Chen Xing tried his best, the heart lamp was like a bell of a god, and "dang" the light rose again, Feng Qianyi shouted wildly, and had to release all the grievances.
I saw Chen Xing standing still in the vortex, and the surrounding light waves were filled with resentment, crazily eating away, and the resentment was continuously purified like melting snow.
"Stop!" Xiang Shu shouted, "Stop! This place is going to be ruined!"
Chen Xingzheng was full of power, and suddenly realized that the surrounding buildings, wooden rafters, bricks and tiles were all torn apart under this huge destructive force, and the mortals in the middle of the pines and cypresses were pulled up by a huge force!
Seeing this, Chen Xing took advantage of the situation to withdraw the mana of the heart lamp. Feng Qianyi was concentrating on taking Chen Xing away with the resentment in the mirror.
The suction in the mirror has not disappeared, and sucked all the vegetation, bricks, and broken walls in the garden together! Chen Xing suddenly realized a question, when did the resentment in the mirror become so strong? !
The next moment, Xiang Shu hugged Chen Xing and protected his head. The two turned around in the air, and Feng Qianyi shouted hoarsely, "Just die!"
With a loud bang, Chen Xing and Xiang Shu were sucked into the mirror!
The resentment dissipated suddenly, revealing the purified Yin-Yang mirror, Feng Qianyi was dying, tried to activate the magic weapon, and murmured: "What is this... What's going on? Who is this person?"
Then, there was a bark, and the puppy rushed over, jumped over, grabbed the mirror, and ran away.
Feng Qianyi's hair was disheveled. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon would be taken away by a dog. He exclaimed, "It was taken away by a dog again! Hurry up! Hurry up... eh?"
The fantasy world in the mirror, in the palace.
Feng Qianjun was tightly bound by ropes, tied to a post, his body was covered with welts, and he was dying.
Wang Ziye held the dark side of the magic weapon, and was casting magic with one hand, pouring grievance into it, supporting Feng Qianyi outside the mirror when he sacrificed the magic weapon.
In fact, before a cup of tea, he felt the tremor of the Yin Yang Jian. What was the situation that required such a powerful force? Naihe Jingwai was constantly taking away the grievances in the mirror, so Wang Ziye had to go all out and inject mana to support Feng Qianyi.
"Your companion seems to have rescued you." Wang Ziye held the Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand and looked into it, without even raising his eyes to look at Feng Qianjun, murmured, "Until now, don't you want to tell the truth?"
Feng Qianjun said in a low voice, "Shihai, you...you're going to...finished..."
Prince Ye smiled and replied, "It's you who's damned—"
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of kilograms of masonry, broken wood, running water, and soil were sprayed out of the mirror in Wang Ziye's hand, forming a hurricane that rushed out towards Wang Ziye's face, like a roaring blast. Torrent suddenly smashed his head into pieces, then penetrated the roof of the palace, washed away the roof of the palace, and finally shot out of the mirror, but it was Xiang Shu and Chen Xing.
Chen Xing was dizzy, Xiang Shu hugged him and turned over, his back hit the beam first, then kicked with his legs, jumped a few times in the hall, and landed.
"I want to vomit." Chen Xing said.
Wang Ziye did a thousand calculations, but he was suddenly headshot by the force in the mirror and turned into a headless corpse. He still held the Yin-Yang mirror in his hand. Jian landed on the other side with a "dang bang".
Feng Qianjun: "Hurry up and save me!"
Item description: "… "
Feng Qianjun's voice fell, and outside the palace, half of the foundation and wood of the pine and cypress residence made loud noises, and fell from the sky and smashed outside the palace.