At this time, there is another hour before dusk, the north hill is as empty and silent, there is only a round of golden crows, lying in the west sky diagonally, the wind blowing from the depths of the hibiscus flower sea melts in the surroundings, overflowing with pollen. The sweet, flaming red piece, curled up and dazzling, stretched out in the wind, setting off Qi Curly, lying quietly on top of it, in blue and bright, like a fairy.
Qi Curl closed his eyes at this time, and relaxed his whole body. The noises of kicking horseshoes and sword collisions just outside the North Hongzhai were all retreated from the girl's mind. The moment the dagger pierced her chest, she thought about it. Many, she felt that if Tianyin was hit by the knife, it would be possible to stab the victim and not be able to save it, but she was different. The fishermen would not die easily, and the dagger would only make herself bleed and lose a little. The spiritual power of the body protection, if you have been injured because of this, so that you can return to the Ziyang Palace to recuperate for a period of time, the big deal is to be scolded by the emperor.
Curly never does anything unsure. When she thinks about this, she has to guess what kind of expression Yin Li looks like when she sees her injury. Pluto always has a straight face without any extra expressions.
After thinking about it so much, Qi Qiu felt that the surroundings were quiet, so quiet, as if sleeping in a dream, like a feather, leisurely, swaying, floating in the air, and that layer upon layer, upon layer, upon layer. In the layer upon layer of dreams, I could only hear the ringing of bells from ancient times, which was low and gentle.
Wu Yu opened his wings at this time, and flew up to the sky a few feet away from the hibiscus flower, on the sea of red flowers, Wu Yu stared at the blue figure, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath.
Princess, I hope Wu Yu can survive.
The black robe woman's slender and white palms flew up and down, pulling out a flower with a demon red light. The Wing Clan totem at the corner of her eyes gradually changed from black to red because of Wuyu's spiritual power at this time, and the whole body began to drum. A gust of wind came, rolled into a ball, and scattered the woman's high-stretched hair in the past.
Above the sky, there is a woman in a black gauze skirt, as usual, with a cold face, a sea of hibiscus flowers, a girl lying peacefully, one black and one blue, where the brilliance is shining, there is a red silk thread, very light and very light. .
This red line was seen by Wu Yu ten thousand years ago. At that time, her life was dying. The soft golden sea sand stuck to her bloody black feathers. Her little black ball shrank, and her body was covered. The traces of the lightning strike, waves of waves that rushed her forward and backward. The little spiritual power she had was only enough to sustain her breathing. At that time, the little crow was ready to die. However, the young girl in a white gauze skirt appeared, with a graceful posture and light walking, as if walking on a cloud. She stretched out her hands, and a red silk thread appeared in her palm, slowly giving Wuyu her whole body. It was wrapped, the wound on the black crow's body began to heal, and the spiritual power was restored.
"From then on, you will be called Wu Yu, stay by my side, and I will teach you how to cultivate immortals."
The girl's smile was as gentle as Wu Yu imagined, like spring grass condensing green, Wu Yu fluttered her wings in the girl's palm, and pecked the girl's palm with her yellow pointed beak.
Tens of thousands of years have passed since this scene, but Wu Yu remembered it clearly and never forgotten it.
The stamens of the double-petaled hibiscus in Beishantou began to emit a star of yellow light as the black feather cast the spell, and the crimson flowers became confused, leaving only a red light and shadow.
The air is so quiet, the people at Beishantou dare not say a word, their hearts are hanging high, Wuyu’s forehead is sweating, even if they know that this method will definitely save the princess, they are also worried about their lack of spiritual energy. Not enough to support the number of operations in the entire field.
Wu Yu’s worries were unnecessary, because she soon sensed that a more mellow mana than herself was continuously being transmitted in, blending with her own spiritual power, and Wu Yu looked at Yin Li at this time. Seeing the man's expression as usual, but his left palm is also sending mana towards the sea of flowers at this moment.
The red line that was about to be broken began to become more concrete, and the red light became more and more prosperous.
After about half an hour, Wu Yu let out a long sigh, retracted his wings and landed on the yellow ground. The woman's legs were still a little weak, and Tianyin held a hand in secret to prevent her from falling.
The woman in the sea of flowers soon opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, she slowly sat up, stretched her waist mischievously, and looked like she had a comfortable nap.
Qi Qi looked down at his chest. The wound had healed without leaving a trace. The limbs were also very strong, and the meridians all over his body were dredged, which was very refreshing.
"Haha!"
He smiled crisply, and he wanted to come over to everyone who had been waiting for her for a long time.
The waiting group finally raised their mouths, watching the girl stepping, the enchanting Fusang behind her decayed at an extremely fast speed, the petals turned yellow and hung down, and then they shrank smaller and smaller. In the end it turned into a smear of black and gray, and fell into the dust, leaving only the soft branches, softly swaying, and behind Qi Niao, the fiery red wings were slowly unfolding, but they were not concrete, but glowing with luminous shadows. It appeared only after a while, and when everyone came back to their senses, the red wings were gone again.
Wei Heng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and wanted to see how strange things happened to Qi Curula, only to see that the girl was as usual, but her complexion was slightly ruddy.
But Wu Yu and Yin Li, who saw a flash of red phantom, also appeared panic.
"Curl you, are you all right?"
Tianyin stepped forward and looked at Qi Qiu's whole body up and down, confirming that the girl lying in her arms just now was so weak that she was alive and kicking at this time. She curled her mouth easily, and stretched out her left hand to her. hair on the temples.
"Sister Tianyin, I will talk to you in detail when I return to the village."
Tianyin’s tone suppressed the joy that was lost and regained, but Qi Ruan noticed that Tianyin’s hands tidying her temples were trembling, knowing that Tianyin must find that her group is different from ordinary people. Since this matter can’t be hidden, she has to say After returning to the stockade, I'll tell Sister Tianyin the truth, but that's okay, if Sister Tianyin knows the identity of their group, Feng General can also help.
"Well, first go back and settle things in the village."
Tianyin answered, Qi Yu was safe and sound, and he realized the infinite disaster caused by Wang Miao's suppression of the bandits in one fell swoop. Many brothers in the village were killed, and the battle outside the village was an endgame. These things made Tianyin's temples suddenly jump.
When the group returned to Zhaizhong, the Flying Eagle Guard had been defeated. Only the silver armor army called by Tianyin was divided into two groups. One group cleaned up the mess, and the other group stood neatly on the periphery, defending Beihongzhai. .
Seeing Tianyin approaching, the group of soldiers solemnly saluted the woman, while one of the men knelt in front of Tianyin. ,
"Master, the young and old in the village have been properly placed. Sixty-five people were injured in this battle, and one hundred and three died."
At this point, the man's tone was solemn, and he gritted his teeth with hatred for Wang Miao.
"Thanks for your hard work, those brothers who sacrificed will be buried, and I will repay their grudges!"
The woman's voice fell in the orange-red glow to the west, and the last ray of wind in the day blew on everyone's faces. The fragrance of the grass and trees remained, but it carried the bloody air that had not yet dissipated.
Human lives, in the eyes of people who have been in high positions for a long time, are so insignificant. As long as they don't affect their interests, it's okay to kill people in the world except them, but these people have forgotten that they are just a human life.
The evening passed all of a sudden, Qi Wei curled up and they freshened up. When they sat in the guest room, the sky was all dark, and only unknown bugs sang sadly across the mahogany window. The room was like a bean. The candlelight jumped, and the figure was dangling.
"Speaking of this, Curly originally planned to find the source of her nightmare in the world."
When Qi Niaoyu and his party told Tianyin about their identity, the female masters of Beihongzhai no longer had the slightest panic or fear in their eyes. What Tianyin thought in his heart was that these guests were different from him, but they came here without any malice and repeated times. Take action to save your own life, so why should you worry about it? After getting along with each other during this period, Tianyin regards Qi Niao as her sister's affection, no matter how much he can not hate them, maybe he should feel honored to know these big people with a mortal body, and then began to care about Qi Niao.
"If there is anything I can do to help, feel free to talk."
"Well, I wouldn't be polite with my sister."
Qi Yu curled his mouth and gave a sweet smile, but soon his brows frowned and asked Tianyin.
"The prime minister who ran away?"
"Huh! The prime minister who shit doesn't make sense, he only knows that he is a weak woman. Let's go to the royal capital and ask him face to face to avenge Sister Curly!"
Wei Heng's juvenile character, hammering the table with his fist, caused ripples in the tea in the cup, and flames shot from his eyes, which was even more resentful than the victim Qi Liaoyu.
Compared with this stunned boy, Yin Li's expression is much calmer. The man sits upright, his black robe falls to the ground, his eyes drooping at the teacup, his thumb and index finger move back and forth to make the teacup hit between two fingers. Rotating children.
Yin Li Yuguang looked at Qi Xuanxiu's chest, which was no longer a problem at this time, and the corners of his mouth curled up indifferently, without saying a word.
The man in this manner, those present here can’t understand, but the underworld is very clear. This is a small gesture of Pluto's anger. Once the king of the underworld is angered, the emperor will not stop what Pluto wants to do when he comes. At this time, the underworld chaos party disappeared in a flash, and there was no possibility of reincarnation. At that time, the power creator was just looking at the misty black smoke, sneered in a low voice, and admired his perfectly slender hands.
Thoughts returned to the guest room of Beihongzhai, and Tianyin spoke at this time.
"I'll go to the royal capital and ask myself why the emperor Yuwen made a move to suppress bandits."
Beihongzhai has never had an intersection with the royal family, and it is ridiculously ridiculous to be suppressed by bandits!
"Then go together."
Yin Li, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said such a sentence.