Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 169 × Feng Chen × Strangers

"Master, someone broke into Fengchen Palace!"

The sound of strings snapping.

A cold voice came out, "Still inside?"

"Yes!" said the man kneeling outside the door to report.

A white shadow flitted out and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The imperial palace of Beidi Kingdom became noisy, filled with the sound of countless small silver bells.The rustling and crawling sounds of poisonous insects were also mixed with the complicated bells.

As soon as Chu Qinghuang came out of that place with the strategy character who was sticking to him, he bumped into a man in white clothes like him. A world-class expert with a unique style.

The man was also shocked when he saw Chu Qinghuang, stared at his face for a long time before turning his eyes to Su Wuyan who was holding his hand, seeing Su Weiyan's attachment look, he sneered disdainfully.

"Trespassing on my Huanxi school, do you want to die?"

His voice was as cold as his appearance.

Chu Qinghuang shuddered.

I'm sorry, isn't this the voice of the leader of the Huanxi Cult?

Seeing that Chu Qinghuang didn't answer, the man stepped on the ground with his toes, grabbed the Hidden Sword in one hand, and stabbed toward Chu Qinghuang's neck.

Chu Qinghuang didn't want to make a fuss under the conditions that were completely unfavorable to him, so he pulled the attacker behind him and backed away. Unexpectedly, before he could grasp Su Weiyan's hand, Su Weiyan took a step to block him In front of him, he grabbed the man's Hidden Sword with his bare hands.

Damn, you thought you were King Kong... wolf... ah!

Chu Qinghuang didn't stop moving backwards, but her hand had already grabbed Su Weiyan's shoulder, pulling him back as he was about to meet him.

"Let's go!" Chu Qinghuang blurted out, and immediately sent out a palm, the powerful internal force urged the man to dodge, and when he raised his eyes again, Chu Qinghuang had dragged Su Weiyan back a few feet away!

Looking at each other from a distance, a trance flashed in the man's eyes, white hair and silver eyes, so similar to the man in memory... But, after all, it wasn't him!

With the trembling sound of fine silver bells, the men and women in Miao Jiang's attire all surrounded Chu Qinghuang.

Chu Qinghuang was not afraid at first, but when he saw the colorful bugs coming out of the cracks in the rocks, his legs became half weak.

Men are not afraid of bugs, but are you afraid of tens of thousands of bugs crawling over densely?

The man in white clothes with awe-inspiring celestial spirit moved his lips to the flute, and the bugs that had been scurrying around unconsciously crawled towards Chu Qinghuang as if they were being guided.Some insects even spread their wings and ran towards Chu Qinghuang.

What the hell! ! !

Insect plague!

All the muscles in Su Wuyan's body were tense, as if ready to pounce at any moment, Chu Qinghuang whispered in his ear, "Hold me tight."

The violence welling up in his eyes slowly dissipated, Su Wuyan turned his head to look at Chu Qinghuang, and stretched out his hand to grab Chu Qinghuang's hand again.

The fork in the road was blocked, and Chu Qinghuang rushed back to the palace with a sigh of relief. Countless poisonous insects rushed in, and there was a buzzing sound of flapping wings everywhere.

Chu Qinghuang's scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to turn her head back. She stepped on those big rocks and rushed towards the cliff.

At this time, the only thing that made Chu Qinghuang feel relieved was that Su Wuyan knew martial arts, and it seemed that he was not inferior, so Chu Qinghuang didn't feel burdened by it.

There are still a few feet away from the cliff, and the sound of the flute following behind him becomes more and more sad.

The buzzing sound behind him became louder and louder, and the sound of cracking stones continued to resound. Chu Qinghuang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the man in white hitting him with a palm, flying out of the cracked stones. The dense insects, and those colorful poisonous insects were all driven by the sound of the flute, and surrounded Chu Qinghuang.

What a disaster!

The sound of insects vibrating their wings was getting louder and louder. Chu Qinghuang, who couldn't help trembling, waved his sleeves, and a palm wind with internal force was sent out, knocking the insect that had chased close to the ground, but it didn't After Chu Qinghuang let out a sigh of relief, the sound of more insects flapping their wings came over.

There are countless stones on the ground he is stepping on now, and there are worms in each stone. The palm he sent out just now went to nowhere, causing more worms to be released!

The front has come to an end, and there is one last rock, and after that is another cliff.

As if knowing Chu Qinghuang's motives, the sound of the flute suddenly became sharper, and the stones in front of Chu Qinghuang were shattered, and green insects roared up all of a sudden, forming a swarm of insects, blocking Chu Qinghuang's way.

Fuck... This place is simply not for people!

"Keep your life. Keep him."

Chu Qinghuang felt the hand holding him tight, Su Wuyan turned around.

Because of the cessation of the flute sound, all the insects remained in that position, only the irritating-numbing buzzing sounded continuously.

"You want to protect him?" The man holding the flute looked at Su Weiyan.

Su Wuyan stood in front of Chu Qinghuang.

"Hmph." He smiled inexplicably, "It seems that you have really gone crazy all these years."

The blood in Su Wuyan's eyes became more and more intense, and the man also grasped the bamboo flute in his hand.

Chu Qinghuang waved her palm to make a gap in the dense insect swarm in front of her, and the insects next to her were dumbfounded and didn't know how to move.

Seeing this, the man was about to play the flute again to drive away the poisonous insects, but Su Wuyan suddenly rushed forward.The sharp palm wind made the man put away his flute and greet him with his sword.

A few steps away is another cliff, and Chu Qinghuang can get away as long as he jumps over it. During this trip, he has gained a full favorability of a raider. sale!

The mere few meters between the two cliffs can't trouble him at all, and the bugs that have lost the drive of the flute can't threaten him at all at this moment.

As long as he turned around and left, he would be able to leave this hellish place full of poisonous insects immediately!

The smell of blood came.

Chu Qinghuang glanced back, and saw a scar on Su Wuyan's back, and scarlet blood mixed with the dirt on his back.

The leader of the Huanxi Cult held a sword in his hand, even if Su Weiyan's martial arts were comparable to his, he relied on the sharpness of the sword to firmly suppress Su Weiyan.But Su Wuyan didn't seem to feel the pain, the sword fell on him one after another, and his expression didn't change at all when there was blood.

There is no half-back!

Fuck, if he ran away at this time, he would definitely be a scumbag.

But the overwhelming colorful poisonous insects shattered Chu Qinghuang's confidence as a peerless master into scum again...

While Chu Qinghuang was hesitating, the two of them had gone through dozens of tricks, and Su Feiyan's body had more and more wounds.

Chu Qinghuang gritted his teeth, raised his hand and rushed forward, stretched out his hand to grab Su Wuyan's shoulder, the man in white also paid attention to him distractedly, now seeing Chu Qinghuang suddenly mingled in, he swung his Hidden Sword backhand towards Chu Qinghuang who was about to grab Su Wuyan. stabbed at that place.

As soon as Chu Qinghuang's gesture changed, the hand that was grabbing Su Weiyan's shoulder just turned around, and directly pulled out the bamboo flute from the man in white!

That sword pierced directly (wow——) through Su Weiyan's shoulder blade.

Chu Qinghuang stretched out her hand to grab the Hidden Sword in the hand of the man in white. As soon as the man frowned, he wanted to draw the sword back, but Chu Qinghuang pretended to grab the sword, forcing the man in white to dodge sideways. Chu Qinghuang was here Shi Shi withdrew his hand and grabbed Su Weiyan's arm, dragging him out of the swarm of insects that opened just now.

Naturally, it was impossible for Chu Qinghuang to jump out of that hole accurately, and there was a tingling feeling on his back, because he had bumped into countless bugs.

At this moment, the man in white didn't bend over to pick up the flute that fell on the ground, but chased after him. Chu Qinghuang didn't expect that he would chase after him alone, and in a panic, he didn't have time to raise his breath, so he slid him to the cliff with Su Weiyan side.

The sword of the man in white was approaching, Chu Qinghuang dodged subconsciously, her whole foot was empty, and she fell towards the cliff.

Su Wuyan grabbed his hand and grabbed him at the first moment, Su Wuyan still had a wound on his arm, so he knelt down pale because of the pain.

Chu Qinghuang looked down and saw a protruding (wow——) rock below, enough for him to step on, and seeing Su Wuyan's painful cold sweat dripping down (wow——) he could not bear to speak, so he He said, "Let go."

Su Wuyan tightly grasped his hand, the blood on the shoulder blade slid down his arm, "No."

Before Chu Qinghuang opened his mouth to explain to him, the man in white had already walked behind Su Weiyan.

Hidden Sword Arrives - on the back of Su Wuyan's heart.

"He's not Qu Shang."

Su Wuyan retorted, "He is!"

Chu Qinghuang looked at Su Wuyan and him, with tears on his eyelashes.

As if he was watching the last light...

"Su Wuyan, are you really stupid?"

The expression of the man in white was indifferent, showing a sense of tiredness.

Su Wuyan didn't say a word.

"He's not Qu Shang." The man in white said.

Su Wuyan gritted his teeth, "He is!"

"You are really crazy." Cold and tired, as if saying to himself.

Chu Qinghuang looked up at Su Wuyan who was full of tears, and felt that those eyes... were inexplicably familiar.

The eyes of the man in white... felt the same way.

It's really a strange feeling.

The blood on the shoulder blades slid along the hands of the two people to Chu Qinghuang's neck, and the sword in the heart of the man in white resisted Su Wuyan slowly pierced into it.

"Let go, I won't die..."

Chu Qinghuang was interrupted by Su Weiyan before she finished speaking, "No!"

As if about to cry.

"You are a liar...don't leave me again..."

The blood fell on Chu Qinghuang's face, then slid along his forehead to the bridge of his nose, then slid into his lips, seeping into the gap between his lips.

Blood is tasteless.

Looking at this pitiful expression, Chu Qinghuang only felt a slight pain in her heart.

He grabbed Su Wuyan's hand, and the nails on his hand pierced the back of Su Wuyan's hand, leaving crescent-shaped pinch marks.

"Let go."

"Don't let go!" The whole arm was so painful that it was going numb, and the blood was flowing more and more. Chu Qinghuang couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his other hand to break Su Weiyan's hand. Falling down in a moment of despair.

Damn, it's free fall again...

When Chu Qinghuang was about to step on the protruding stone and jump up, his whole internal organs seemed to be on fire, and the soft feeling made him rub against the protruding stone and fall straight down !

Scrap!How is this going? !

The inexplicable dryness (wow——) heat burned up, and Chu Qinghuang finally remembered the bad memory with Chu Lang in front of the Zhengguang Palace.

That was the feeling at that time, I wipe...

But he didn't eat anything!No, blood, Su Wuyan's blood!

The turbulent heat made his limbs sore-soft.

Damn it, the blood of this strategy character is (wow——) medicine?What kind of broken setting is this! ! ! !

A black shadow suddenly fell from above.

Chu Qinghuang opened her eyes wide, looking at Su Wuyan who fell down.

Just like on the cliff just now, Su Wuyan stretched out his hand to him, and Chu Qinghuang grabbed it by accident.

Only the whistling wind remained in my ears.

Su Wuyan held him in his arms.

It was an embrace full of blood...

"Don't leave me again—"

Chu Qinghuang's whole body was burning hot.

So hot……

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