Su Qingguang was extremely shocked when he listened to Zhao Xuan’s words. He simply continued to elaborate his views and speculations along Zhao Xuan’s words.
"You’re right. If my second brother, Wei Chi, jumped into the fire just because of his old department, I will definitely not take part in this Yun Ze incident, and what I brought you with me is my purpose. Su Gong, don’t worry, we can’t lose this time. It’s just a miserable victory at best. After all, you are the future road guide and the nine guides. After all, your fate and mine are not the same. The purpose of this trip to Lingjianzong is to save the nine lives here and prepare energy for the catastrophe. It seems to me that a Yun Ze is far less important than nine lives."
Zhao Xuan gently explained that her hair was slightly different from her ear while gently blowing her ear by the wind.
"You mean to say that 9 will also be Yun Ze wave to someone? If what you say is true, then it will be troublesome. Nine is the only hope to save the world, but you and I can’t learn who nine is and talk about saving it. Isn’t that looking for a needle in a haystack? It’s too difficult for you and me now. Adding Huazong has been cheating on us behind our backs. You don’t ask me to fight back. You say that we should solve the eye dilemma? "
When I heard that Yun Ze had been implicated in Jiu Su Qingguang, I couldn’t sit still immediately. When I saw him, I got up quickly, and then Zhao Xuan paced back and forth, talking to himself while walking flustered.
"Whatever you do in life will happen eventually, and neither you nor I, the martyr, will change our fate because of your identity and mine. As a result, you don’t have to be impatient. What we need to do now is to observe and screen one by one, and check one by one against the nine descriptions in the collection. Try not to miss a suspicious person until we find these nine people and stop at Hehuazong. They will be our salvation key in the future. It doesn’t matter."
Look at the moonlight above her eyes, Zhao Xuan said softly, and her voice just fell a huge magic flower. Not far from them, the center of Yanhu Island suddenly bloomed, giving the original Yanhu Island a bright light in the night.
"Miss Zhao, you see, this is our ingenious combination of flowers, and it’s hateful to swindle and cheat in our name until now."
Looking at that gorgeous flower in the distance, Su Qingguang is not only swearing
"It doesn’t matter. Besides, this dragon coffin is about to be born, and the coffin things are about to be born. Let them put Zong Ai away. There are more important things to do in my eyes. I can’t wait any longer. After all, there is not much time left for us."
Listening to Su Qingguang’s chest complaining, Zhao Xuan quickly comforted him
See Zhao Xuan appease after Su Qingguang this just quietly looked up at the stars again and counted the hours. Soon she got up and sorted out her clothes and took out a palm-sized tortoise shell from her bosom. She stuffed a few copper coins along the tortoise shell’s neck, shook her hands with her eyes closed, and placed the tortoise shell on the ground, clasped her hands and clasped two middle fingers on the index finger.
"I will definitely help me to be free and happy!"
Say and see Zhao Xuan suddenly put tortoise shell ling with his eyes open and his right hand on the ground. It’s amazing to see the tortoise shell split in half. Just put in a few copper coins, and there is only one left at the moment, and just now the brand-new copper coins seem to have been burned.
Zhao Xuan gently picked up the copper coin, aiming at the silver tooth on the moon, biting her left index finger and suddenly scratched the copper coin to see her. The copper coin in her hand instantly turned red from the original bronze color, as if it had been burnt completely. At the same time, the whole copper coin vibrated at an extremely fast frequency, and it took a few breaths. When she pinched the copper coin in her hand, it became a pinch of copper sand that drifted quietly in the direction of Yanhu Island.
"It’s done!"
See Su Xiong slammed his fan together and shouted happily.
"It seems that there are three hidden Su Gong of Yanhu Island, and this follow-up matter will even bother you."
See Zhao Xuan light said complete face instantly lost color in a very morbid and weak appearance, and she also fell to the ground because of the body’s instantaneous force.
"Dear son …"
Su Qingguang said that he wanted to help Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan quickly stopped him.
"I’ll just take a break."
Zhao Xuan waved his hand at Su Qingguang’s weakness and indicated that he didn’t need Su Qingguang’s help. Then he bit his silver teeth and held his hands to make himself look a little more elegant. Then he looked up at this wonderful night scene again.
"Qingguang will accompany me to take another look at this wonderful scenery. Maybe from now on, we won’t be able to see it so quiet and peaceful again."
"good"
Su Qingguang looked at Zhao Xuan’s eyes and hoped that the light would quietly respond and slowly sat down beside her.
Chapter 30 Preface to the Night
The appearance of the magical flower made the original not Taiping Yanhu Island fall into the blood shed, and as it suddenly bloomed in Brahma, it also officially pulled the prelude of the Kuroshio event. Then this killing played melodiously with the stars all over the sky and the distant moon, accompanied by the indifferent world of mortals and swaying mission. It just appeared so sadly, and then everyone in this little Yanhu Island who participated in the Yun Ze incident silently rang.
You can see broken arms and limbs everywhere, and you can tell the pain and cry everywhere. Everyone has lost their eyes because of the upcoming benefits. Everyone has lost their illusory dignity and hand-blade brothers. What is called Jianghu? I think the so-called Jianghu is not only about brotherhood, but also cruel and cunning. It should also be filled with hope and pain. So what is Jianghu? I understand that it is to live with shuriken’s yearning in my heart. This is Jianghu.
"Are you ready?"
Rong Xiang stared at the fire not far away, bowed their heads and quietly embroidered the cross-stitch in the direction of the scale hole, and asked a sergeant who was kneeling in front of her and then kept flashing a brilliant light in his eyes.
Cross-stitch embroidery is a dead branch in winter, and the dead branch, a wintersweet, is extremely enchanting, while the other one just blooms a trace of winter plum charm. Seeing that Rong Xiang skillfully shuttles the embroidery thread in his hand back and forth, he will occasionally give a meaningful sigh.
"Back to the adults are all ready"
Rong Xiang in front of the whole body armor sergeant is also don’t lift your hands on the top of your head kneeling to quickly respond to.
"Then don’t expose your identity. What should you do if you expose your identity? I think you should know."
Then Rong Xiang continued to bow his head and embroider his cross stitch, while the sergeant kneeling in front of her quickly received his life and then quickly pushed her back to the door. When the sergeant dressed in armor reappeared in the fragrant building, hundreds of Han people in front of him were waiting to leave in armor.
"Set out for Jinzhou Navy after shaving your head and taking five breaths"
A simple order made hundreds of Han people in the backcourt hold knives in their hands without saying a word, and then shaved their heads for the people in front of them. After a while, a large light gourd ladle appeared in the yard. Those whose hair was trimmed were packed in a vat and burned in place without leaving a trace. After this group of Han people shaved their hair, they quickly left with the sergeant who knelt in front of Rong Xiang just now and soon disappeared completely in Rong Xiang courtyard.
When these bald men walked for a while, Rong Xiang slowly turned his eyes from the cross-stitch in front of his face to the distant night. At this time, because he was distracted, he was accidentally pricked by a needle in his hand, and a small stream of blood suddenly flowed to see Rong Xiang thoughtfully staring at his bleeding fingertips. Silent.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the breeze on the lake has made people feel a little cold, but this killing night has just begun.
"The old man seems to be restless tonight. Do you want to go and play with me at night?"
A young man who looks small but looks sophisticated leans against a tree crown and stares at the square scale cave. With a sneer, he asks another meditation elder next to him.
However, the old man is dressed in a strange clothes, which seems to be different from that of the Central Plains. When he sees that his clothes can cover half of his body and the other half of his arms are naked, his waist is wrapped in a pair of very fat trousers to wrap his legs tightly.
The old man replied faintly with his eyes closed
"Don’t forget you when you go. Before I leave, the little duke told me that if you and I fail because of playfulness, I will kill you."
The young man pouted after hearing the old man’s words, which made him very unhappy and then chimed in.
"Heaven is high, the emperor is far away, and the little duke ordered me to teach the Hehuazong people a lesson for the boundary door, not just for you and me. Let me speak freely. If you don’t go, then you can honestly continue to sleep here, wait for me to go alone and treat you well. When I return to the little duke, you must not expose it to me."
After that, the youth jumped from the canopy and rushed into the crowd.
"Who dares to rob mountain soldiers to kill me? ! ！”
The old man looked contemptuous and saw the young man rush into his square scale cave with a sword. With several flashes of cold light, several people were showered with lotus flower, and a strong scent of blood spread in the night.
Fang youth was extremely excited when he was killed, and few people dared to compete before, while the old man who was still meditating in the canopy took one look at Fang Da and killed the young people and ran away quickly in the direction of the city, while the little duke gave him a word for others.
Knock, knock, knock
A quick but very slight knock on the door will make you feel that it is auditory hallucination if you don’t listen carefully.
Just after Qin Gang took all the people away, he longed for your heart. When Qin Yugang was ready to rest, he came to the door and knocked on the door slightly.
"Who is it?"
Mu Wen Xin not only frowned and thought for a while, but also spoke frankly.
"The duke of my family has something for me to send to Mrs. Qin and ask her to come."
Just then there came a slight sound at the door, which was very hoarse, just like the dry sound of a person after several days without drinking water.
"Please tell me who is the duke of your family?"
Mu Wen Xin quickly looked at his eyes after hearing this sound, and then Qin Yuran said it again.
"Su Qingguang, the Hou government of Youdong ‘an country"
Outsiders quickly and ably answered the longing for confidence.