Fang Zhengzheng had seen Yan Xiu's appearance when he used Shura Dao. The faint red color and the sharp lethality still left a deep impression on him.
However, that kind of red is obviously different from the current money red.
Nangong Hao had also seen Yan Xiu's Shura Dao. That was when the results were announced in the Zhaoxuan Palace. The people who saw Yan Xiu's Shura Dao together with Nangong Hao were Wu Feng, Chen Feiyu and other talented people.
That time, Yan Xiu's sudden attack shocked all the civil and military officials.
only…
In the end, he was suppressed by the Holy Master's words. But today, Yan Xiu burst out again, who can suppress him
The talents wanted to stop him, but Yan Xiu's speed was too fast. Moreover, the most important thing was that the aura of Yan Xiu made even them feel fear in their hearts.
Of course.
It is impossible to create fear by worshiping the stars.
However, it is impossible to say that Bai Xing was not surprised at all when he saw the bright red light on Yan Xiu's body.
Since the battle at Cangling Mountain, he had been staying in the Southern Territory almost all the time, focusing on arranging and handling matters in the Southern Territory. Naturally, he was no longer distracted by paying attention to some information in the Daxia Dynasty.
Yan Xiu's breakthrough in Shura Dao was revealed during the preliminary examination of the palace examination.
Therefore, Baixing did not know about it.
"It turns out to be... Asura Dao?!" As a person in the realm of reincarnation, it is impossible not to know the meaning of the three words "Asura Dao".
For Bai Xing, the Shura Path certainly does not scare him.
However, what if the words "sixteen years old" are added in front of Shura Dao? Sixteen-year-old Shura Dao! It is equivalent to stepping into reincarnation with one foot at the age of sixteen. Such a realm and such talent are rare to appear even if it takes a hundred years.
"It's just that it seems a little unstable!" Bai Xing looked at the bright red light on Yan Xiu's body and the redness in his eyes, and a sneer quickly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Shura belongs to the good path among the six paths.
However, it is a special existence in the good path, because the source of Shura's power is anger. Bai Xing doesn't know how long Yan Xiu has been in the Shura path.
But one thing he knew was that Yan Xiu's anger should come from...
Fang Zhengzheng!
As Baixing, one of the Ten Domains of the Unified Demon Clan, it is not too difficult to guess this. You can tell it just from his expression.
Then, he didn't mind letting Yan Xiu's anger become more intense.
To achieve this, it is not difficult for Bai Xing. There is a gap between one foot in reincarnation and one that has been practicing in reincarnation for more than ten years, and it is still very big.
A ray of silver light lit up, and then Bai Xing disappeared again, as if his body was integrated into the silver light.
Fang Zhengzheng once had the opportunity to witness a battle between Baixing and Xing Yuanguo.
That time, purple light and silver light crisscrossed each other, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a human figure or light and shadow. What could be seen was probably that the silver light was suppressed by the purple light.
When it comes to memory, it is still very profound, but when it comes to experience, it can only be said to be average, not too deep.
But when Bai Xing's body disappeared, Fang Zhengzheng felt deeply...
Is there anything more unsettling and at a loss than when your opponent suddenly turns into an unpredictable light
"Be careful!" A voice rang in my ear at this time.
Fang Zhengzheng certainly knew that this voice came from Nangong Hao's mouth, but what he didn't quite understand was whether Nangong Hao said these words to himself or to Yan Xiu
Of course…
He soon understood.
Because, Yan Xiu's Shanhe Qiankun Fan had already arrived in front of him, and its crystal-like red light was showing its ferocious side.
The smell of blood rushed towards him.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't know why Yan Xiu's Shanhe Qiankun Fan came towards him, but one thing he knew was that he couldn't dodge it.
After all, his vigilance had basically been placed on Bai Xing from the beginning to the end. It was impossible for him to be wary of Yan Xiu.
"boom!"
A heartbreaking pain instantly spread into Fang Zhengzheng's brain. It was an extremely cold and refreshing feeling, as if he had fallen into hell.
Fang Zhengzheng was seriously injured by Bai Xing's sword, but he just managed to hold on and didn't fall down immediately. Now he suffered such a heavy blow again.
His eyes immediately went dark.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and immediately after, his feet softened and he fell to the ground.
Bright red blood was flying in the air and falling on the blade of the Traceless Sword. The strange purple color began to spread on the Traceless Sword. From the tip of the Traceless Sword to the blade, the purple light became brighter and brighter...
…
Silence, total silence.
Tens of thousands of soldiers stared blankly at the blood spraying in the air and Fang Zhengzheng lying on the ground.
From Bai Xing's appearance, to Yan Xiu's attack, and finally, to Fang Zhengzheng being slapped down by Yan Xiu, this process was so fast that they couldn't even react.
Of course, there is no need to elaborate on Bai Xing’s strength and identity.
Because the bright red magic eye on Bai Xing's forehead already represents everything.
The appearance of Bai Xing certainly shocked the tens of thousands of sergeants, and Fang Zhengzheng blocked Bai Xing's sword, which shocked the tens of thousands of soldiers even more. After all, it was a sword in the realm of reincarnation.
However, despite the shock, tens of thousands of sergeants began to rejoice again.
Because, no matter what, if Fang Zhengzheng is still alive, it is already a blessing among misfortunes. However, who would have thought that just at the moment of happiness, tragedy would happen in an instant
and…
It happened so suddenly and unimaginably. Among the tens of thousands of soldiers, who could have imagined that Fang Zhengzheng would fall under Yan Xiu's Shanhe Qiankun Fan
Not only did they not expect it, but the talents including Wu Feng and Chen Feiyu also did not expect it.
Even Nangong Hao, who was standing next to Yan Xiu and Fang Zhengzheng, didn't react. Nangong Hao saw Bai Xing's sword, but he couldn't stop it.
The reason is too simple.
There are three people standing in front of Bai Xing now, himself, the injured Fang Zhengzheng, and Yan Xiu who has stepped into the reincarnation of Shura.
Well, the choice is too easy.
He had to prevent Bai Xing's sword from stabbing Fang Zhengyi again, but what he didn't expect was that the purpose of Bai Xing's sword was to borrow Yan Xiu's hand...
Therefore, when the Shanhe Qiankun Fan in Yan Xiu's hand was tilted towards Fang Zhengyi, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't stop him in time.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" Nangong Hao's expression changed slightly, his body moved, and a light golden light curtain completely covered him and Fang Zhengzheng in an instant.
Compared with the expression on Nangong Hao's face, Yan Xiu's current expression obviously looked a little painful. It was extremely ferocious pain, and beads of sweat covered his face.
"I... I killed Fang Zhengzheng?!" Yan Xiu looked at Fang Zhengzheng who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Of course he knew the power of his blow.
If hit head on.
Even for himself, his internal organs were definitely damaged and he would have to lie down for at least a year and a half before he could recover. What's more, Fang Zhengzheng was already seriously injured.
Pain and anger completely filled his heart in an instant.
In fact, he was already angry when he saw Fang Zhengzheng being stabbed by Bai Xing's sword.
That kind of anger is not because of worshiping the star.
But because of myself.
He was angry about why he didn't persist, angry about why he didn't fight side by side with Fang Zhengzheng, angry about why he stood aside and watched the battle, but never thought that someone would sneak attack at this time.
Where is this place? !
It’s the Southern Region!
The Southern Territory is full of dangers.
However, in such a situation, his attention was only blindly focused on the competition between Fang Zhengyi and Nangong Hao, without the slightest idea that someone would sneak up on him again.
The lesson is at hand!
The demons were hidden among the talented people, but why did he still neglect them? Such a self is not worthy of being angry.
But what about now
When he struck out in anger, the blow hit Fang Zhengzheng, who was already seriously injured.
Blood…
The bright red blood soaked on the ground, and also dyed Yan Xiu's eyes red. At this moment, his eyes were as red as blood, nothing but red.
At this time, Bai Xing's figure appeared not far away, his starry eyes looking quietly at Yan Xiu, whose eyes were completely stained red with blood.
"Not bad, what a perfect blow!" Bai Xing pointed at Fang Zhengzheng on the ground and gave Yan Xiu a faint sneer.
…
"It's a demon, a demon from the reincarnation realm. Come together, don't let him escape!"
"Kill!"
"Send the order, flank him from the left and right, surround him!"
The leading sergeants finally reacted at this moment. Regarding the demons, the only thought they had was to kill one when they appeared.
As for who will kill
That's not something they can decide, but one thing they can decide is, no matter what, surround the other party first.
At this moment, Xing Qingsui looked at Fang Zhengzheng, who was lying on the ground, and then at Baixing, who was standing not far away with a sneer on his face.
"He is the Star Territory Commander of the Demon Clan, worship the star!" Xing Qingsui's thoughts were different from those of the leading sergeants. He clearly knew all the plans for the Southern Territory this time.
He also knew more clearly that since Bai Xing appeared here...
That's no coincidence!
Could it be that there is an ambush from the demons in the Han Yuan tribe
Xing Qingsui's eyes subconsciously looked at the Han Yuan Tribe, and then his eyes froze sharply because he saw a group of soldiers, a group of soldiers wearing vine armor, standing on the wall of the Han Yuan Tribe.
Moreover, not only were there tens of thousands of soldiers standing on the walls of the Han Yuan Tribe, but at the gate of the Han Yuan Tribe, there were also groups of soldiers walking out of it uniformly.
"Southern Territory... what a Southern Territory! Did the Han Yuan tribe ambush so many soldiers in advance?" Xing Qingsui clenched his fists fiercely.
Of course he recognized that these were soldiers from the Southern Territory, so he could guess what the appearance of these soldiers in the Han Yuan tribe meant.
At this moment, a rumbling sound also came from behind him.
"No, there are soldiers from the Southern Territory on the other side of Fenggu. They are surrounding us from Fenggu!"
"There are soldiers from the Southern Territory in front of us, and there are soldiers from the Southern Territory behind us. We are surrounded!"
"quiet!"
The voices of the sergeants and the leading sergeants quickly rang out, and at the same time, the leading sergeants all looked at Xing Qingsui.
Xing Qingsui, the successor of Xinghou of the Zhenguo Mansion, and holding the Holy Order of the Holy Emperor, of course they will obey Xing Qingsui's arrangements unconditionally.
"Arrange on the spot!" Xing Qingsui didn't think much and quickly issued the order, because he knew clearly that if he hesitated for one second at this time, he would very likely lose hundreds or even thousands more people. life.
"Yes!" A neat and solemn voice sounded at this moment.
…
On the cliff of Wind Valley, Yun Qingwu, who was wearing plain clothes and a white skirt, was watching all this quietly, but her eyes never left Fang Zhengyi.
Her lips opened and closed slightly, but no sound came out. After looking at it quietly for a moment, her fingers subconsciously touched the veil covering her face, with an incomparable look in her eyes. Mixed emotions.
It's hard to tell whether it's hurt or joy, it seems like he's remembering something, and he seems to be thinking about something.
Immediately afterwards, she turned her hand, and a dark green guqin appeared.
The men in black behind him were slightly startled when they saw the guqin in Yun Qingwu's hand, but they quickly reacted.
A man in black moved his fingers slightly, and the stones on the cliff quickly condensed. In a moment, they turned into a stone bench and a piano table.
Yun Qingwu did not speak, but slowly sat down, placed the guqin in her hand on the piano table in front of her, then raised her head slightly and looked at the blue sky.
No one knew what Yun Qingwu was thinking.
However, the voice in Yun Qingwu's mouth gradually became clearer. It seemed to be a conversation, a conversation between Yun Qingwu and Yun Qingwu alone.
"Don't know what you want to hear?"
"hehe… "
"It seems that Mr. Fang has a heart for the world. However, the sections of "Guangling San" are divided into Jingli, Qihan, Suishen, Hanzhi, Martyr, Shenming, Sword Throwing, Junji and Weixin. I wonder which part Mr. Fang wants to hear first?"
Following Yun Qingwu's lips, she closed them gently.
The melodious sound of the guqin slowly began to sound, echoing on the cliffs of the Wind Valley and floating in the air, seeming to be telling a memory that existed for unknown reasons.
…
"Why is there the sound of the piano?!"
"And he's playing "Guangling San"? What a beautiful sound. Who is playing it?"
"Look, there is someone on the cliff of Wind Valley. I... Oh my god, did I read it right? Then... isn't that Yun Qingwu?!"
As the music of the piano played, the talented people's eyes quickly noticed the figure wearing plain clothes and a white skirt on the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, but what they didn't understand was.
Why does Yun Qingwu appear here? ! (To be continued.)