Chapter 31:What is a Sword Immortal 2

A thousand pounds of wine cannot compare to the lover, whose words can relieve your worries.

　　The moon is gradually passing halfway, and the bamboo leaves in the quiet mountain rustle.

　　Climb the stairs to the Jiange altar. The altar is not big, only ten feet in circumference.

　　Su Yun's tall green shirt swayed in the night wind. He held the green scroll on his waist with his hands, looked around the empty altar, and looked at his mother in confusion.

　　"Mother, why did you bring me to the altar?"

　　"Look there." In response, Shangguan Yuhe raised her hands softly and pointed her finger towards the center of the altar.

　　Su Yun followed his mother's slender fingers and looked over.

　　In the center of the altar, a hair-embroidered broken sword was stuck upright in the granite. Su Yun had seen this broken sword since he was a child and he knew clearly where it was rusty and cracked. It could be said that it was nothing special.

　　Why watch it?

　　Su Yun looked confused.

　　Then I heard a gentle and familiar voice ringing in my ears, and in the blink of an eye I saw my mother with her hands folded in front of her waist, looking at the rusty broken sword with a solemn expression, and said:

　　"This rusty sword has been passed down from the beginning of our sect thousands of years ago. It has the power to guard tombs, and it is also the core of the entire formation of Qingjing Mountain. The reason why mother brought you up here is to see if you can pull out this sword."

　　Pull it out.

　　What's wrong with pulling out a rusty sword?

　　After listening to his mother's words, Su Yun turned his head and asked: "Will it not destroy the formation of Qingjing Mountain if I pull it out?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe looked at Yun'er with clear eyes, and then shook her head: "No, it's just that there are many old priests in the sect who don't support pulling out this sword, but mother wants to try and see if it is willing to come out."

　　"Okay, since mother wants to see it, Yun'er will go and try it."

　　Su Yun said the next sentence without saying anything else. He raised his foot and stepped towards the rusty sword.

　　He took one step after another until he reached the Rusty Sword, but there was no movement.

　　When he stood closest, Su Yun suddenly felt the chill of the night wind. Even though he had a strong body, he couldn't help shivering. He turned around and saw his mother's hopeful face.

　　Su Yunfang took a deep breath and reached for the rusty sword.

　　moment--

　　When he held the sword, Su Yunwu was blinded by a dazzling white light, and then a drop of water fell into his right hand as he drew the sword.

　　When Su Yun opened his eyes again, the place he was in was not only filled with fog, but also a vast, white, empty, hazy space.

　　Where is this?

　　The state of mind is still a forbidden paradise.

　　As his spiritual consciousness left his body, Su Yun could feel as if he was not in the same time and space as this space, yet it seemed as if they should be one. It was very mysterious.

　　Just as Su Yun was thinking, sad music came from afar.

　　"My eyes are blurry and tearful, this gloomy building is lifeless~ My heart is more anxious than the bitter coptis root, I am bloody and being eaten away and dried~"

　　The melody is moving, yet even more chilling and eerie, and the way it is sung is chilling.

　　But Su Yun was not afraid at all, and even walked towards the sound of the opera.

　　The closer we moved to the sound, the thicker the fog became. There was even a lot of strong wind blowing towards us, scratching our skin and causing pain as if it were being cut.

　　I don't know how long I walked, but finally the fog dissipated and stopped.

　　In front of Su Yun, a stage suddenly appeared, with folding stools placed below the stage, but no one was there;

　　White lanterns were lit on the stage, and noisy ghost shadows were seen. The people in the play raised their hands and covered their faces with their sleeves, with graceful and elegant postures.

　　"You are..." Su Yun said calmly, looking at the stage, then smiled, walked to the front of all the stools, and sat down:

　　"Excuse me, are you the sword spirit of that rusty sword?"

　　When Su Yun said this, the actors on the stage suddenly started dancing.

　　Then, there was a snap.

　　His face was hit hard by an invisible strange force, leaving a red palm print.

　　Su Yun: (￣ε(#￣)?

　　I touched my hand and it was a little swollen.

　　"Don't be idle, just watch the world melt into ink~"

　　"Who can ask about the truth and the world? Love is deep, but it is so cold and thin~"

　　Su Yun covered his face and looked over. The character in the play began to sing again, with his face hidden by his sleeves, and his voice was mournful and faint.

　　Then he asked, "Excuse me, are you a sword spirit?"

　　There was another snap.

　　Su Yun: (＃－.－)?

　　Well, this time it was the right cheek that was slapped.

　　But it didn't seem to be that strong, so Su Yun asked again: "Excuse me, fairy, can you not slap my face this time?"

　　There were footsteps on the stage. The characters in the play walked to the front of the stage and gradually let down their sleeves. Su Yun's eyes widened.

　　Well, after she put it down, she was still wearing the mask.

　　Can't see the face.

　　But she could be heard saying, "Taichu Changhe, long time no see!"

　　Su Yun looked at the fairy in the play with confusion and asked, "Fairy, what do you mean by this?"

　　"Ten thousand miles away, the vast sky and earth, how can I prove my heart~"

　　The fairy in the play suddenly started singing again, and Su Yun just listened. At the end of the song, the fairy's dance suddenly changed. She bent her knees, twisted her waist, and a sword appeared in her hand. She actually started to play with the sword in front of Su Yun.

　　However, this sword dance gradually became extremely surprising in Su Yun's eyes!

　　"When the heavenly duty is established and the heavenly work is accomplished, the form is complete and the spirit is born. Likes and dislikes, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are all there. This is what we call the heavenly feelings!"

　　After singing the last line, Fairy Xi stood still and bowed to Su Yun: "Minghe respectfully sends the Sword Master off!"

　　After he finished speaking, Su Yun saw a dazzling white light in front of his eyes again, and his mind returned to the altar.

　　Only half a moment had passed, but the hand holding the sword was shaking.

　　It feels like at this moment, as long as I want to draw the sword, I can do it at any time.

　　But Su Yun had a hunch that if he drew out the sword, he would be burdened with something and would lose control of the Green Scroll Sword.

　　Although this sword is rusty, it is unmatched by any other swords and is the only one that stands out!

　　As long as you have it, you can only use it, but Su Yun is unwilling to do so. The green roll and the red tide reflect each other.

　　Thinking of this, Su Yun turned his head and looked at his mother who was standing outside. She had a mature and beautiful figure and a cold and beautiful face.

　　Then Su Yun loosened his hand that was drawing the sword and walked out with a smile: "It seems that I can't draw it. It doesn't move at all."

　　Hearing this.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's dark white robe was blown up by a gust of night wind. Her flawless, cold and beautiful face seemed to fade away with disappointment, then turned into warmth and tenderness, and she walked towards Yun'er.

　　"If you can't pull it out, then you can't pull it out." With this soothing voice, a decision was made.

　　The sword spirit fairy in the rusty sword waved her hand to eliminate the sad space, took off the mask in the play, and sighed softly:

　　"So, the thing the master has always regretted is making this decision."

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　　The torches on both sides of the altar steps were burning.

　　There was snow and wind outside the mountain, and on the snowy surface of the steps, there were two sets of shallow footprints.

　　The firelight sprinkled on Shangguan Yuhe's face, making her look particularly beautiful. Even Su Yun, who had been struck by his mother's beauty countless times, couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

　　"Yun'er, why are you always staring at mother?"

　　As we walked down, my mother tilted her head, smiled, and said something in a very casual manner.

　　Su Yun blinked in a daze, and looked away anxiously: "No, I just found that mother...haha, she is so beautiful."

　　Hearing this, Shangguan Yuhe's pupils shrank noticeably, and then he turned his head back in fear, not looking at Su Yun again: "Yun'er, do you know what you are talking about?"

　　"What are you talking about? Follow your heart. Yun'er is telling the truth. Mother is beautiful, more beautiful than any other woman in the world."

　　"Is she more beautiful than Dongfang Lan?"

　　Su Yun naturally knew the name of the empress, so he stopped and thought seriously about the question of his mother, because he felt it would be fatal.

　　After a long while, he finally gave the answer, saying, "Mother and Saint Zhao'an have different kinds of beauty, but in Yun'er's opinion, mother is more beautiful at the moment."

　　Seeing Yun'er stop, Shangguan Yuhe naturally stopped as well, stood beside Su Yun, and listened quietly to the answer.

　　But when she heard the answer, she raised her dark eyebrows, then slightly raised her usually cold and aloof lips, and said in a tone of pretended anger:

　　"Eh, so Yun'er has to choose between mother and Dongfang Lan. Why does Yun'er need to think about it for so long?"

　　Su Yun was slightly puzzled and tilted his head to stare at his mother: "Is mother angry?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe then raised his hand, turned away the brat's head, and walked down: "No!"

　　Her tone was a little cold, her steps were graceful, and the ripples behind her hips were very charming.

　　Suddenly, Su Yun grabbed her hand from behind and pulled his mother's body back. Then Su Yun stepped lightly on the ground with one foot, and the snowflakes in the sky floated up with the wind, turning into a white curtain, covering the two of them.

　　Yun'er's sudden action caught the highly skilled swordsman off guard. Yurun's body suddenly lost balance and he fell into his arms.

　　The proud breasts, which were only covered with a thin outer garment, had an intimate collision between the two people.

　　It is conceivable that the softer side would be pressed into an obscene shape.

　　"Let go... Mom... um??~"

　　Before she could finish her words, Shangguan Yuhe's sword eyes widened, her fairy-like face gradually turned red, her thin lips were a little purple, and the black hair that was still scattered on the back of her head was pressed into a messy style by Yun'er. She felt the slightly dry tongue prying her silver teeth, and a strange feeling of shame spread to her heart.

　　This kiss was different from the one in the woods.

　　That time she was still suffering from the aftereffects of the aphrodisiac, but this time she was not, she was very sober.

　　Likewise, I was very intoxicated.

　　So, her tightly clenched silver teeth finally had thoughts of her own, and slowly loosened under the prying, allowing Yun'er's tongue to explore her mouth unscrupulously, the soft flesh rubbing and biting against each other, moistening every corner of each other.

　　Once again, they kissed each other across taboos. I don't know how much time had passed.

　　I only thought that Shangguan Yuhe closed her eyes at some point, and the breathing in her nose became deeper and deeper. She could feel an unruly hand quietly exploring upwards through the gap in her shirt.

　　During the long kiss, her long eyebrows, as dark as the mountains and rivers, frowned and she let out a whimper.

　　The bare hands on Yun'er's shoulders wanted to push away, but when Yun'er grasped her full breasts, she suddenly loosened her strength and instead tightly grasped Yun'er's clothes.

　　At this moment, Shangguan Yuhe felt her body getting hotter and hotter, her legs getting softer, and her heart began to tremble as Yun'er rubbed her.

　　If you look from behind, the mature and beautiful body of a widow who has been chaste for many years can't help but know that her owner is attracted to males. Her plump and sexy buttocks, which are perfectly connected with Yue Suchu's waist, are being tightened, and her jade pillar and legs are rubbing against each other secretly.

　　The two people were passionate and charming in the snow curtain, dotted with stars. The rubbing of the beautiful white clams on the roots of their legs gradually made them moist, and trickling spring water flowed out, emitting a feminine and attractive fragrance.

　　In an instant, when Yun'er's other hand gradually moved from the buttocks to under the skirt, Shangguan Yuhe's body trembled violently, and he gently bit Yun'er's lower lip, and separated the lips of the two who were kissing passionately from behind.

　　Yun'er, feeling the pain, naturally loosened her arms around her mother, but she still held Shangguan Yuhe's waist with a little force to prevent her mother from leaving in embarrassment. Then she lowered her head and looked at her drunken and flushed face affectionately.

　　"Mother~"

　　Although the face that came into view was full of tenderness and affection, the frowning brows and the eyes directed to the other side were enough to show that mother was now unable to express her thoughts.

　　"Mother, do you know what Yun'er likes most about you?"

　　Listening to Yun'er's words, Shangguan Yuhe was still a little dazed, with foam and blood on the edge of his lips, he murmured: "What nonsense is Yun'er talking about?"

　　At this moment, Su Yun's hands, which were around his mother's soft waist, slowly slid upwards. His graceful spine was eroding the bones and heart, sweeping towards the fragrant shoulders, snow-white neck, and then stroking the fascinating cheeks. Finally, his thumb gently swept across the corner of his mother's eyes.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's skin was very smooth and soft, but on the other hand, my thumb could feel some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

　　"When my mother is thinking about something important, she likes to frown. Every time she does this, two lines will appear at the corners of her eyes."

　　Shangguan Yuhe was, after all, a stunning young woman who had given birth to a child. She glanced at Yun'er and said, "Yun'er, what you said means that I'm old."

　　Su Yun shook his head without saying anything: "No, I just like this about my mother."

　　"Why?"

　　Su Yun asked urgently, and he felt the lines on his eyes deepened. Then he smiled:

　　"No reason. There is no reason to like someone. Yun'er knows that mother may not be able to accept this feeling for a while, but mother, can you give Yun'er a..."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's hand on Su Yun's shoulder trembled slightly: "Yun'er, do you know what impact this will have if it gets out to the world?"

　　What will be the impact?

　　The world is in chaos, and it is common for people to go against the moral code, but when it comes to their identities, how can they be compared with outsiders?

　　However, Su Yun did it anyway.

　　In the past, he probably wouldn't have dared to think about such a thing, but for some reason, he didn't want to wait any longer. The more he stepped on the path of cultivation, the more Su Yun had a vague intuition that he seemed to have been a puppet since he was born.

　　This intuition was gained during the period of training at Julong Mountain.

　　At that time, the master had told him that his aptitude for cultivation was not bad, and was even very good. It was just that his physical condition seemed to have been restricted since he was in the womb.

　　If one were not close to the Julong Mountain and was not yet twenty years old, even Dongxu would not be able to detect this restriction.

　　So who can plan for my future while I am still in the womb?

　　It's mother, surely not.

　　This confusion was only vaguely explained by Julongshan and his master, but until now, Su Yun has gradually understood it.

　　The person who deliberately restricted his talent and allowed time to unlock it must be his father whom he had never met.

　　Su Yun didn't understand why this was the case, but he was sure that it was related to his father's death and the Confucian monk that Old Huang mentioned.

　　There might even be some kind of dispute between Dad and that Confucian monk.

　　This dispute may involve the whole world!

　　As for why they chose him, Su Yun still didn't understand.

　　But I firmly believe that if I continue on this path of cultivation, sooner or later I will understand everything.

　　But as a cultivator who goes against the will of heaven, Su Yun did not want to be manipulated by others, so since he left the mountain, he has been paying close attention to everything happening around him.

　　What I know now is what my master is hiding from me, why my master wants me to be his disciple, and why he wants me to participate in the competition;

　　When participating in the competition, he met the King of Chu, Ji Shaolang, and his companions in Shahai. His intuition told him that the King of Chu was definitely not as amiable as he appeared to be. So, was the old gentleman who was living in his body the Confucian scholar?

　　What did the female leader of the Tianji Sect mean by what she said to him? And Miss Xue from the tofu pudding shop, why did he see her in the woods just now? She was probably trying to get close to him on purpose.

　　And if the dispute between the Confucian scholars and my father involves the whole world, what does it have to do with the fact that the empress, as the ruler of the Nine Provinces, changed her previous attitude towards conquering the barbarians and proposed an alliance?

　　The key to all these things, in the end, lies with my father and the scholar.

　　If you want to understand what happened between my father and the Confucian scholar, you have to ask my mother.

　　But, will my mother tell me?

　　In this game, what role did they design my mother to be?

　　It is very difficult to break the deadlock!

　　But! If you want to control the chess game, you must not be willing to be just a chess piece.

　　Su Yun didn't know when he had this intention, and he didn't know that this intention was planted step by step by Xu You himself, until it sprouted and took root all over the world.

　　Return to Qingjing Mountain Sword Pavilion, the altar stairs.

　　The snow began to fall gradually. Su Yun answered his mother's question and said slowly:

　　"Yun'er doesn't care about what the impact will be on the world. Yun'er only cares about mother."

　　As he spoke, the unruly hands began to invade again, and he wanted to kiss that thin-lipped handsome face again.

　　But this time, the mother obviously didn't want to do it. She immediately held down Yun'er's hand that was about to lift up her skirt, and put her finger in front of his lips, saying, "No, at least not now."

　　"Why?" Su Yun tilted his head in distress.

　　It's already hard, so why not?

　　As he was thinking, he saw a cold and beautiful woman in front of him, with eyes full of compassion and infatuation. She raised her eyes and gazed at him deeply, saying:

　　"Tonight, mother has something very important to do with you. And Yun'er, can you give mother some time to adapt? Mother doesn't want to be here..."

　　The cold and beautiful sword fairy's mother's feminine charm had already been revealed to Su Yun.

　　However, Su Yun did not understand it before, or even if he did, he would not dare to approach it actively.

　　But maybe the time is not yet ripe, even though the beauty's body is almost ripe.

　　Having said that, Su Yun understood everything.

　　However, Su Yun, who thought everything was over, found that his mother's body suddenly moved.

　　The falling snow all around them suddenly exploded into countless mists that surrounded the outside. The petals of the plum blossoms that bloomed on the quiet mountaintops in the winter night flew towards them at this moment, filling the flower path between the two of them.

　　My mother's sword-like eyes glanced at me accusingly.

　　Then, Su Yun found that his mother's hand on his shoulder began to move down his body until it stopped in front of his crotch.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's voice trembled and moaned, and she said softly, "Yun'er, do you really want your mother?"

　　Mother put her pretty hand in front of my penis, and it would be a lie if she said she didn't want it.

　　This heroic act was enough to make Su Yun's face flush and he nodded.

　　Then, Shangguan Yuhe looked at Yun'er's red face and found it interesting. The corners of her red lips, which were usually rarely raised, slightly curved up and she suddenly laughed.

　　Suddenly, the mother's familiar soft hand passed over the waistband and reached inside. The slightly cold touch in the snowy night wrapped around the engorged penis. With a slightly drunk face, she turned to me:

　　"Yun'er, close your eyes."

　　Su Yun heard the familiar and charming voice. He didn't know why his mother ordered him like this, but he closed his eyes obediently.

　　Rustle

　　It was dark in front of my eyes, and from time to time I could hear the sound of the waist belt being unfastened.

　　The field of vision shifted slightly to a farther distance, with the ground covered with snow and flowers, and two people leaning against each other. The cool and beautiful mature woman, who was half a head shorter than her, seemed to take a deep breath, and then her long legs were slightly bent, and her soft hand pulled down the forbidden trouser string.

　　The penis rose up, Shangguan Yuhe's face turned red as fire, and the eyelashes under her dark eyebrows trembled constantly.

　　Right in front of her, her son's penis was right in front of her face, and the warm breath filled her face.

　　However, Shangguan Yuhe frowned slightly.

　　She slowly measured from the edge of the penis to the back with her bare hands, one inch, two inches... about seven inches in length, almost the same length as Qingshan.

　　For some reason, she suddenly remembered a scene.

　　In the room where the Liangzhou competition was held, that dark and thin figure had taken off his clothes in front of her eyes countless times, raped Pei Wan, and even when he "threatened" her, he took off his belt in front of him, revealing his thick and long beast.

　　If Yun'er is compared with him.

　　It seemed not as long as his, even... Shangguan Yuhe felt Yun'er's penis in her hand. Yun'er's penis was warm and soft, not as thick as his, nor as hard as his.

　　How could this happen?

　　The thought flashed through her mind and Shangguan Yuhe immediately shook her head, wondering what she was thinking. How could she compare that man with Yun'er?

　　Is that dirty, filthy thing worthy of being compared with Yun'er?

　　Obviously not!

　　After this, the urethra of the penis began to ooze out some clear liquid as the mother stroked it.

　　Shangguan Yuhe raised her sword eyes shyly to confirm whether Yun'er had closed her eyes obediently, then slowly moved her crimson lips close to the glans of the penis and kissed it gently.

　　A light, warm and comfortable feeling came to Su Yun's mind from the penis.

　　Just when Su Yun wanted to open his eyes, he felt a tongue of wet heat blocking his eyes.

　　Then, Shangguan Yuhe slowly opened her red lips and gently took Su Yun's erect glans into her mouth.

　　For a moment, Shangguan Yuhe frowned strangely.

　　The strong masculine scent then filled his entire mouth and nose. It couldn't be described as fishy, ​​but at least it wasn't as strong as the smell of Huang Feng's barbarian.

　　Even from a distance, one could smell a strong, dirty odor from that person's body.

　　But even so, Yun'er's penis still has a bit of taste.

　　The taste was a bit choking when it went down his throat. Shangguan Yuhe had never tried this with Su Qingshan before, so now he was beginning to be a little confused.

　　Why did Pei Wan seem so... obsessed when he was sucking Huang Feng's stuff?

　　Although she didn't feel like vomiting, she still felt uncomfortable.

　　However, Shangguan Yuhe still endured this strange feeling in her heart and the pungent taste.

　　After licking Yun'er's glans with the tip of her tongue, she placed it under it, put the penis on the surface of her tongue, and then began to take it inside, allowing Yun'er's penis to twitch back and forth in her mouth.

　　Although this situation seemed so unethical and immoral, Su Yun really felt comfortable.

　　Because no matter how stupid Su Yun was, he could feel it even with his eyes closed.

　　My mother is under me, licking my genitals with her mouth.

　　For a moment, Su Yun couldn't help but open his eyes carefully and glance down.

　　Jue Yan's face remained cold, her long black hair swaying, and her head moved back and forth on her penis.

　　That face had a frown on her face, and those rosy red lips that always preached to him and spoke kind and gentle words were now sucking his penis deeply right in front of him. He could also clearly feel the temperature of the flesh walls of his mother's mouth.

　　Although Shangguan Yuhe was not as skilled as Pei Wan in sucking the penis, Su Yun would never have thought of it before he closed his eyes.

　　When he opened his eyes again, he would see this shocking scene. Seeing his mother, who usually had a cold face, in such an obscene posture, he could not hold back his semen, his body suddenly tensed, his face flushed, and he closed his eyes.

　　The penis under my body was sucked deeply by my mother, and a torrent of clear saliva as clear as rice milk was spurted out, which suddenly rushed into my mother's mouth.

　　An inexplicable saliva entered her mouth. Shangguan Yuhe, who was knowledgeable about other people's affairs, naturally knew that Yun'er had had her semen sucked out of her. Her sword-like eyes widened instantly, and her lotus feet and jade toes, which were stepping on white jade high heels, curled up nervously as the saliva entered her throat.

　　Then there was a 'hmm...' sound, and my mother kept breathing out from her nose.

　　Then, I heard a gurgling sound coming from her throat. After a long pause, she spit out the penis and stood up.

　　"Open your eyes."

　　At this point, the dragon under my crotch has lowered its head and the waistband of my pants has returned to its original shape.

　　Su Yun, who had secretly closed his eyes again, opened them again. The snow curtain in front of him had retreated, leaving only flower petals on the ground. As for his mother, she had already walked to the stairs below.

　　Although my mother seemed to be pretending nothing had happened, it was not difficult to see that her red ears were curled up, and her white jade high-heeled feet were stepping on the flowery face, soaked with plum petals.

　　But... could it be that he swallowed it?

　　Su Yun was thinking about something strange when he suddenly heard.

　　"Why don't you go away? What are you doing there?"

　　Hearing Shangguan Yuhe's cold tone again, Su Yun smiled again and chased after his mother's back.

　　"Mom, where are we going next?"

　　"Well, we are going to..." Shangguan Yuhe hesitated for a moment, then continued:

　　"The Barbarians' heartland, the forbidden land of Ruomu!"

　　The swordsman enters the barbarian world, a journey full of dangers and unknowns.

　　The steps of the altar on Qingjing Mountain returned to tranquility. On the surface of the plum blossom petals in the corner of the 30th step, a stream of essence as clear as rice milk was blown by the night wind into the snow under the flowers and disappeared without a trace.

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　　Another world.

　　Liangzhou tofu pudding shop.

　　Qi Buchi bowed and watched the white-robed fairy walking away on the street, then stood up and said leisurely:

　　"From this moment on, you are free."

　　After saying this, the charming young woman who was kneeling behind him opened her mouth in surprise, staring at the tall figure in front of her, tongue trembling: "Are you serious?"

　　"Really." Qi Bu Chi said with a serious expression.

　　"hehe."

　　Two or three laughs came from behind.

　　Qi Buchi then turned around, his eyes narrowed: "What are you doing?"

　　Inside the tofu pudding shop, a charming young woman smiled and looked at the bright moon outside the door. She let the moonlight shine on her. Holding a golden hairpin, she slowly and slowly made marks on her face, which was as beautiful as a peony in the morning water, leaving deep marks that were visible to the bones.

　　The one that was constantly bleeding was...

　　Then I saw blood foam at the corners of her mouth, and she said with a foolish smile:

　　"From tonight on, I'm free. Hehehe!"

　　"Hehehe, I'm free, I'm free! I, Liu Xiyue, am finally free!"

　　"ah!!!!!!"

　　The golden hairpin fell to the ground with blood, and two drops of crystal blood mixed into the ground, leaving deep marks that revealed the bones. The thing that continued to ooze blood was Xue Xiyue's dead body, which looked hideous and horrible.

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　　The blood dripped on the ground and the moon splashed in the sky.

　　The hazy yellow night sky hit the white walls of Fengcheng, Yongdu. A stunning phoenix shadow darted through the majestic capital and disappeared into the Taiji Palace in the imperial palace.

　　On the coffin in the underground palace, the red-oiled toes were slightly curled up. A beautiful woman in palace dress, wearing a light red gauze skirt, opened her tearful eyes as the phoenix shadow approached.

　　The shadow of the phoenix in front of her, in contrast, formed an awkward scene that the world could not imagine.

　　The same silver-white hair tied up with a phoenix hairpin, the same beautiful and delicate cheeks, the same gorgeous yet not tacky makeup, the same proudly plump and perky breasts, and the same beautiful full-moon-like buttocks behind the bright red clothes.

　　The two are exactly the same, in a weird situation.

　　The woman who had been in the underground palace for a long time opened her eyes, her eyes were a little dazed, and her lips gradually rose:

　　"It seems like you can't bear it any longer, right?"

　　Listen, the response came from the other end: "You sound like you can bear it, don't forget, I am you!"

　　After she finished speaking, the beautiful lady with a golden hairpin who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her light golden phoenix eyes wide.

　　The two figures turned into two flaming phoenixes, which gradually merged into one. The upside-down white bowl was about to come out from under the red gauze. The dragon-shaped sleeves were raised, and the light golden phoenix eyes drooped and stared at the beautiful hands that were no longer injured, and sighed:

　　"Cold and thin?"

　　After the passage, the man turned into a fire phoenix and attacked Liangzhou directly.