Zhao Feng turned his head suddenly, the sentence "can't" had not yet been spoken, and the well-trained crossbowmen had already reflexively pulled the trigger, and the sound of breaking the air sounded in unison, and hundreds of crossbow arrows made of stainless steel shot towards Yuan Shou and the others The guards, the young man, and even Zhao Feng closed their eyes.
The corners of Zhao He's mouth hooked up a happy smile, and he could almost foresee the appearance of Yuanshou's blood splashing on the spot in the next moment.
Only Yuan Shou didn't seem to hear the sound of "release the arrow", as if he didn't hear the sound of breaking the sky that meant death.
He didn't look at Zhao Feng and Zhao He at all, his gaze stayed on the boulder in the other direction.
His eyes suddenly widened for a moment.
Yuan Shou clearly saw that in front of the boulder, the half-human-tall "rock" full of vines moved There was no expected screaming and bloodshed, only deathly silence.
At the last moment, several guards who hugged Yuanshou tightly waited for a few seconds, not waiting for death to come.
They opened their eyes in confusion and let go of the emperor.
The emperor stood there with a smile on his face.
He let out a long sigh of relief and called, "Uncle Cangtong" Hearing this, Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhao He was so shocked that he had lost his voice.
Shieldmen, crossbowmen, and infantry all stared in shock.
For a time, there was silence in the mountains, and the falling needles could be heard.
A hundred crossbow arrows seemed to be fixed in the air.
In front of Yuanshou, a tall man stood there, stretching out a hand with his palm open.
It was this hand that blocked all the bolts.
The muscles on Zhao Feng's face trembled, and he only felt that the picture in front of him was extremely familiar.
Memories that terrified him rolled into his mind.
"Grey eyes," he said through gritted teeth.
Zhao He was at a loss.
Isn't the pupil a legend that the marchers used to scare children?
When he was a child, he had heard from the generals in the family, and he was eager to ask his father.
When my father heard the name, his face was gloomy, and he turned and left.
Because of this, he always thought that the pupils did not exist.
He stared blankly at the man in front of Yuanshou.
That man, that monster, is the legendary Cangtong Human beings have always had a special fear of the "unknown" and "being different".
The "monster" in front of him, although he has a human form, is undoubtedly not human Not to mention the crossbow arrows that were fixed in the air, not to mention the strange dark green eyes.
The man was tall and muscular, with vines and strips of cloth torn into wisps.
There were large swaths of peeling skin on the face and body, and instead of the muscular vessels, the exposure to the firelight was white, hard bone with a toothy sheen that was chilling.
"Strange monster," someone finally shouted in horror.
Zhao Feng remembered that back then, he also called the man like a monster in his heart.
That's what happened to the man, and he killed everyone on the other side.
Only this time, he stood on the opposite side of the pupil.
Cangtong's open palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and a hundred stainless steel crossbow arrows gathered and compressed as if they were rubbed by an invisible hand, forming a stainless steel ball.
With a slight wave of the pupil's hand like a fly, it was waved to the side of the rock wall, making a loud noise.
The rock wall collapsed.
The crowd was shocked.
Zhao He clenched the handle of the knife, lost his square inch, and looked at his father. found that Zhao Feng was staring at the blue eyes, as if he was losing his mind.
"No wonder," Zhao Feng muttered.
No wonder Yuan Shou escaped from the encirclement, did not go elsewhere, and went straight to Ziluo Mountain.
He had long thought it was strange.
"Father," Zhao He shouted.
Zhao Feng came back to his senses, he ignored Zhao He, only looked at Cang Tong, and said, "Where is she when you are here?"
Zhao He was at a loss, not knowing who "she" Zhao Feng was asking.
Cangtong had already recognized Zhao Feng, he turned his head, and looked at Yuan Shou with dark green eyes.
Yuan Shou gritted his teeth, but still said in a low voice: "Don't kill him" There was a large piece of skin and half of the lips peeling off on the face of the pupil, revealing the teeth of Senran, which was very terrifying.
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When he turned back, the young men of the Du family were so frightened that they took a step back, and the guards were all silent.
Only Yuanshou is not afraid.
It wasn't the first time he had seen Hitomi's face.
When he was a child, Zhusheng told him that Cangtong was the strongest person in the mainland, and he was once very obsessed and always wanted to be close to Cangtong.
It's a pity that Cangtong doesn't seem to want to get too close to him.
Once, he was annoyed by the pupils, and the pupils tore off the black cloth that covered his face, revealing his cheeks to scare him.
Yuanshou had already been vaccinated by Zhusheng, although he was also startled, but he was not afraid to escape.
After that, the pupil treated him as coldly as he used to be.
Hearing this, Cang Tong glanced at him.
Yuan Shou lowered his eyes and said: "Killing a father with a son is against human ethics." ” Although he just said that only one of him and Zhao Feng could live, in fact, he couldn't kill his father.
In this world, kings and ministers, husbands and wives, fathers and sons, are moral norms.
Zhao Feng can do things that are on the top, but Yuan Shou can't do things like a son killing his father. is qualified to dispose of Zhao Feng, only his mother is in this world.
But Cangtong is here, where is Zhusheng Zhao Feng also wanted to know where Zhusheng was.
Everyone in the world knows that Zhujun is hidden after the Zen throne, and after many years, Zhujun has never shown up again, and there is not even a little news.
Yuanshou ascended the throne and worked hard.
He is a disciple taught by Fan Bochang himself, and Fan Bochang's efforts on this disciple are far greater than the disciples next to him.
Motoshou lived up to those who had expectations of him.
He is diligent and self-disciplined, and he is really the face of a hero.
Zhusheng gave him a prosperous peace, and he worked diligently to make this continent prosperous like never before.
People sang the praises of the current emperor, and the founding empress gradually became a legend, becoming a goddess who worships and prays in temples.
Everyone felt that the goddess had returned.
Zhao Feng also thought so, otherwise, he would dare to raise troops and rebel Zhao Feng never imagined that there would be a day when he would see Cangtong again.
However, Cangtong is here, where is Zhusheng Zhao Feng couldn't tell his state of mind at this time, thinking that Zhusheng might still be alive and might be able to see each other, he couldn't tell whether he was excited or frightened.
He stepped forward, looked at Cangtong, and asked again: "Where is she?"
Cangtong never spoke, and she didn't intend to answer him at this time.
He turned his head in the other direction, his gaze slightly condensed, as if waiting for something.
That direction is the direction that Yuanshou stared at before.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder what was there Zhao Feng involuntarily turned his head again to look, as before, there was only a huge rock there, crawling with vines.
But as if in answer to his question, the boulder suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, bursting and dusty, and the soldiers who were closer to that end were hit by the flying gravel and shrank to this end in horror.
The smoke and dust gradually fell, and the boulder shattered, revealing a tunnel in the rock wall.
The light of the torches did not shine too far, and the corridor was so dark that nothing could be seen.
But the footsteps were heard.
To be exact, it was not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of feet stepping on the gravel and turning the gravel into powder.
With this voice, people faintly saw a slender figure and a long, wide knife.
The tip of the knife dragged on the ground, making goosebumps with the rubble.
The man finally walked out of the corridor and into the firelight.
Everyone was silent, looking at the girl with bated breath.
The years came rushing and slapped on Zhao Feng's face.
He seemed to see the goddess sister who made him obsessed with it back then.
Beautiful, slender, noble, but not weak She cannot be conquered, so she can only follow.
He dreamed of her day and night.
Later he did get her, and if only the years could stay there, then he was happy and content.
If only he could not see her weakness and hypocrisy later.
Possessing power, but trying to restrain it, is unacceptable and incomprehensible to him.
This was the root of his disagreement with her, and because of this, he drifted away from her and finally broke up.
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Regret is inevitable.
But I can't tell if I regret it.
It's just that the years are so unfair, why only deep marks have been carved on him, making his hair gray and his skin wrinkled.
Why is she still young The woman who came out of the corridor had her black hair draped behind her and her clothes in rags.
It can be seen that the clothes that were once gorgeous are torn in many places and hung on the body.
As he walked, his snow-white arms and slender legs appeared and disappeared.
The firelight danced and hit her face, the skin of her cheeks was delicate, and her eyebrows were beautiful and picturesque, with a beauty that was not like the world.
Looks, like a fairy.
A girl fairy in the prime of her life.
The girl's eyes scanned everyone, and when she saw the pale eyes, she nodded slightly.
When she saw Yuanshou, her gaze froze for a while before she tried to call: "Mao Mao" His Majesty the Emperor stared at the girl and responded, "Mother." ” There was a moment of silence, and then there was an uproar, who is the mother of His Majesty the Emperor, who is the god hidden, and the founding empress is the goddess Zhujun Zhao He had never seen Zhusheng before, and he was also stunned by this sudden change.
Only then did he notice that the girl was holding a long knife that was as green as jade In the entire Peng country, the entire continent, no one knows that this legendary treasure knife Peng State Army is also known as the Blue Blade Army, and the Peng State Army Banner is also known as the Blue Blade Red Flame Banner Zhao He, who grew up under the Blue Blade Red Flame Banner.
Goddesses, pupils, blue blades, and hidden gods are not legends Zhusheng felt that Mao Mao was about to be in danger at the crucial moment of Yudan, but fortunately, Cang Tong gave her a response.
Between Cangtong and her, there is a mysterious induction.
This induction has been present since the pupil appeared in Xiao Jiuhuan, and it is indescribable, the way is unknown, as if it is the involvement of the soul.
It involved helping her twice when she needed it most.
Once, it was she herself facing near-death.
This time, it was her closest relatives who encountered life and death dangers.
Fortunately, there is a pupil.
Takebu was relieved.
But this brief distraction caused her to lose control of the fireball that had been fighting her for three years.
The incandescent ball of light, which had been compressed to the size of a human head, suddenly burst and expanded.
In an instant, Takesheng felt the breath of death.
At the moment of life and death, the immortal power that had been quietly lurking in her body for many years finally worked It's like re-coating the egg wash that is about to be scattered, and this new shell is not the same as the previous one.
Those violent energies can't break free as if they're crazy, and they can only be constantly overwhelmed and contracted until they become Dancheng.
It is said to be Dan, but it is like the sun.
Hanging high in the blue sky, it illuminates the entire ancestral aperture.
There is a blazing sun in the sky, why do you need the stars, the stars that used to be dim in the sky, have disappeared.
There is only one round of scorching sun, born in the sea of qi and formed in the ancestral knot.
It is different from both humans and demons.
There are countless tricks in the human body, but Zhusheng's body knows nothing.
It's just that at this moment, Zhusheng knows that she doesn't need those tricks anymore.
Her body is already different from before.
Her whole person is a transparent know-how.
There was a whirlwind blowing in the valley, but in fact, Zhusheng's body was frantically absorbing the aura in the air to replenish the consumption just now.
After the replenishment was completed, Zhusheng opened his eyes, and immediately got up without looking at her newly knotted Neidan.
She hasn't changed it for three years, and her clothes that have been beaten by the wind and rain are shattered into strands with her movements.
Takesheng had disappeared from the boulder in an instant.
At the end of the tunnel, a knife split through the boulder, and she walked out of the valley.
She saw a lot of people, and those people didn't matter.
She was very relieved to see the pale eyes.
In the end, she saw Yuanshou.
It's completely different from the teenager she remembers.
The passage of time made her feel slightly confused, and she asked, "How long?"
Yuan Shou tearfully said, "Twenty years." ”gd1806102: