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The night is bleak, and a half-moon is looming in the dark clouds.
An empty city, lined with buildings seems to be still telling the prosperous past.
The evening breeze sent lightly, and the white paper money was spread all over the place, sometimes swaying with the wind.
Between the rugged building shadows, on a long street, a bright black carriage came quietly, and two glazed wind lanterns were burning with faint green ghost fire, like gloomy eyes. The four tall horses pulling carts are looming, without a sound of horseshoes.
The arrival of the carriage did not disturb the dead silence of the city, but was like a dark river flowing into the lake.
The car curtain was lifted, revealing a jade-like face, Ruxin glanced around, her face was not moved at all, she looked back and asked: "Master You Fei, although many people have died here, it seems that there are not many eggs."
This was once one of the eighty-one residences in Qingzhou. After the city was broken by the flying locust king, millions of people lost their lives. At the same time, it became the largest nest in the north of Qingzhou, and it gave birth to countless migratory locust demon generals and even demon commanders. However, after the Qingzhou practitioners strangled with all their strength, it has completely become a dead city, and the streets paved with bluestone are not suitable for the reproduction of ordinary locusts.
"There are other bugs here."
Concubine You leaned on the couch, gently stroking the cat in her arms, while the black cat lay lazily in her arms, not very angry, but in line with her temperament.
"A person from the Hidden Sword Palace?" Ru Xin asked casually.
"Should I praise you for being smart?" You Concubine asked.
"It doesn't have to be." Ru Xin smiled slightly, lowered the car curtain, and quietly ran the "Cloud Furnace Book". I didn't bother to persuade Concubine You not to sprawl. Even if this is the northern part of Qingzhou, the control area of the Tibetan Sword Palace.
"You are indeed very smart." Concubine You nodded slightly, lowered her head and said to the cat in her arms: "Xianyue behaved, I will kill two people from the Hidden Sword Palace to avenge you."
Ruxin's eyes opened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.
"Master, don't be annoying, the person who bullied me is dead." Xuan Yue waved her tail uninterestedly.
"How can you die? The people in the Hidden Sword Palace will never die, but one day I will kill them all and then become ghost slaves."
Concubine You said faintly, with a faint smile on her pale and melancholy face.
Xianyue looked up at Concubine You. Curled up. Knowing that she didn't speak to herself, that's been the case since the battle on Grave Hill, and maybe it was the same before, so I wanted to leave this comfort nest. Go to the remote Longzhou.
"Meow. Kill it then!" But now she no longer wants to go to Longzhou. Silently said in his heart: "I also want to avenge Da Hei, Mohai Dragon King, wait for me, Da Hei who dares to kill me. I will definitely not let you go!"
This belief is so hopeless and so determined.
The more the carriage went to the center of the city, the more damaged the surrounding buildings were. Buildings collapsed and almost turned into ruins. In the center of this ruin, a man wandered around, dressed in Tsing Yi and a handle. Broken sword, look lonely.
Not far away, a purple-clothed woman was sitting in the corner of the collapsed main hall, with one hand propped on her cheek, looking up at the changing Yunshan in awe. Her face was not stunning, but she had a vigorous vigor, even if it was deep. The night, the miserable ruins, could not affect the slightest, on the contrary, it encouraged the hope in her eyes.
The man in Tsing Yi looked up at her, his expression warm, "Zi Jian, let's go back!"
"Okay." Yu Zijian responded, leaping from the corner of the eaves, "What can I gain from the brother?"
"The Qingxu sword intent is too deep, I am afraid it will take another hundred years to fully penetrate it."
Fu Qingjin had a trace of doubt in his heart. After breaking from the Qingxu sword, his practice for these years has been very smooth, and he has survived the second day of the catastrophe. This feeling of incompatibility, as if something was missing, was why I was looking for inspiration in this ruin.
"Okay, when the time comes, we will combine our swords and kill all monsters like the Flying Locust King!" Yu Zijian's eyes were piercing, and the killing intent was pure and clear.
"It's impossible to kill."
Fu Qingjin shook his head slightly. No matter how hard he tried, there will always be such ruins born. No matter how brilliant the building is, there will be a moment of dumping. He blindly wants to protect it, but it is just asking for trouble.
Even if there are no demons to swallow and kill these tens of thousands of creatures, they will never escape death. What is the point of the so-called good and evil
"Kill if you can't finish it!" Yu Zijian looked persistent.
"Where are you going, I'll be with you."
Fu Qingjin wondered how he would have such an idea of confusing good and evil. Could it be that he was too deeply affected by the sword intent of this Qingxu? However, after the Qingxu sword break, the influence of the Qingxu sword masters of the past has been eliminated, all thoughts should be derived from his original heart!
"Thank you, brother, I will also work hard to practice and combine your swords as soon as possible." Yu Zijian said.
Fu Qingjin looked at her eyes, with bright purple faintly flowing in them, and Yu Zijian said strangely: "What's the matter?"
"Nothing?" Fu Qingjin took the lead to look away and shook his head.
Qingxu Zixiao, one yin and one yang, one is born, and the other must be followed closely. Sword masters are mostly lovers. But what is strange is that they have been together for so many years, the tacit understanding is already very deep, but they can't give birth to a trace of affection.
"Go back to the Hidden Sword Palace!"
Half a month broke through the clouds, clear light spread across the empty city, two sword lights of blue and purple were waiting to break through the air, a ghost suddenly rose, quickly spreading across the ruins of the city, Fu Qingjing suddenly looked back, only a huge ghost claw was ruthless Take it hard, and it's inevitable.
boom!
The loud noise was like thunder, the earth trembled violently, and countless ruined walls collapsed and scattered.
A giant ghost standing like a mountain in the ruins, slapped on the ground with a palm, is really the ghost king of Xudu.
The carriage quietly stopped at the feet of the giant ghost, and Concubine You walked off the carriage: "Qingxu Zixiao, I didn't expect it to be two big fish."
Between the fingers of the ghost king, Fu Qingjin and Yu Zijian’s two swords crossed, forming an unreal world. Purple buildings loomed on a cyan ruin, the cyan color was heavy and the purple color was faint, but Joined hands to resist the fatal blow of Concubine You.
"You Concubine, is such a small person acting like a big monk?" Fu Qingjun said, not only bullying the small, but also using this sneak attack method.
"Damn bug." Concubine You looked disgusted, she didn't even bother to argue. The Xudu Ghost King pressed on another giant palm, and the illusion of blue and purple was immediately on the verge of shattering.
"Do you really want to go to war with the Tibetan Sword Palace?" Fu Qingjun said.
"I just want to crush you to death." You Concubine said.
"Master You Concubine, I am afraid that this will not help us deal with the Flying Locust King." Ru Xin also got off the carriage.
"Ruxin, I just praised you for being smart, don't be stupid." (To be continued...)
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