Finale

Boom boom boom——

　　The deep sound of war drums resounded, shaking the heart.

　　The magnificent Rimu City looked even more majestic under the setting sun. The endless stream of elite barbarians formed into square formations.

　　If they were placed outside Liangzhou City amid the rolling yellow sand, it would probably be enough to scare the people in the city.

　　In the Dusk City.

　　In a fortress, a naked Xia Dynasty woman walked out of the fortress gate and handed a fur coat to the departing barbarian Wu Wen Huo He: "A Lang, why are you leaving?"

　　The barbarian put on a big coat, looked at the beacon fire on the top of the city, and said in a barbarian voice:

　　"Damn it! I'm not satisfied yet! I think there's another monk who wants to die crossing the border. I'll skin him and feed him to the pigs."

　　"Ah Lang, be careful. Elder Xue has gone to Liangzhou to participate in the competition."

　　"Okay, okay, there is a big formation! Even if the damn Sword Immortal or the Empress comes, there is no need to panic." The barbarian said indifferently and stretched out his hand to pinch the breasts of the Xia Dynasty woman. As the dark big hands rubbed the breasts, the woman's face showed a lewd expression.

　　"When I come back, I will fuck you until you give birth to two babies!"

　　"Ah... oooh... stop pinching... it's itchy... come back quickly... Zhen'er lets you fuck!"

　　"hey-hey!"

　　After saying that, Wu Wenhuohe rode on the bull and rushed out of Dusk City.

　　The Xia Dynasty woman standing behind him didn't care about the mud under her body. She took the red clothes and silver armor from behind the earthen fortress door and put them on quickly. Then she walked out of the earthen fortress, her pair of bright eyes flashing with cold light, looking up at the white figure standing in the sky.

　　"Finally, the master has arrived."

　　Then he sneered, jumped on his horse, held a silver spear in his hand, and rode away towards the city gate at the other end.

　　This man was so skilled in riding a horse and holding the reins, and his red robe and silver armor, his long legs holding the stirrups, his straight figure, and his heroic yet full and tender face all revealed his identity without a doubt.

　　Princess of Daxia, female general of Qingluan Camp, Dongfang Zhener.

　　But why she appeared here is a matter for later. Let's follow Wu Wenhuohe and move our gaze outside the city.

　　Outside the city, Wu Wenhuohe was riding a bull, wearing a black helmet in the shape of a bull. He gradually approached the square formation and was surrounded by barbarian soldiers.

　　"What's going on?"

　　"Reporting to the commander! Three monks broke into the city from the air and alarmed the Dusk Formation. We are setting up a forbidden air formation to forcibly suppress and kill them!"

　　"Okay, go quickly!" Wu Wenhuohe had a sneer on his face. He wanted to quickly get rid of these blind guys and was eager to serve the beautiful general who came to serve him.

　　After all, to him, what kind of cultivator could be so arrogant here?

　　Even if Shangguan Yuhe and the Empress came here, it would not work. It's not like Rimu City has not tried to stop Dongxu before. Who knows, if they come, they might be able to take him down and turn him into a sex slave!

　　Then, wait for the formation to change.

　　Her white dress moved slightly, and her high heels stomped the air, causing ripples in the air. Under her swaying skirt, her long, naked legs were filled with a faint fragrance and a soft, tempting feeling.

　　Shangguan Yuhe lowered his head and looked at Dusk City coldly and arrogantly. At this moment, dense clouds came from the sky and hovered above the entire Dusk City, adding an incomparable solemnity and oppression to the majestic city that had always been unafraid of great power.

　　Resisting Dongxu's formation and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, versus facing Daxia's number one swordsman, who will win?

　　According to the picture, it is just like a person blocking the erosion of a thousand-foot tsunami with one arm!

　　However, no matter how much the barbarians of Rimu City thought, they would never know that the person fighting in the sky was precisely the sword immortal they thought they were fearless.

　　Following closely behind Miyun Shi, Wu Wenhuohe below held an object similar to a Tiandun card and shouted to the sky, translating Xia Yan:

　　"You lowly monks, please tell me your names! And I'm telling you, if you land here, men can die more easily, and women can be less likely to be gang-raped. But if you're ugly, forget it, throw you into the desert to feed the wolves, hahahaha!"

　　Wu Wenhuohe's words immediately caused laughter and mutiny in the army, with the sound of war weapons clattering on the ground.

　　"Noisy!"

　　A woman's soft shout was heard in the air, her voice was familiar and sweet.

　　"This woman's words sound quite nice."

　　"Yes, yes, it looks like a woman. Maybe she's pretty. The commander must catch her and take a look!"

　　"De, de, de!" Wu Wenhuohe suppressed the comments of the guards behind him, raised the object and shouted:

　　"Female cultivator above, stop struggling. You have been surrounded by our army. You can't escape from this ten-mile radius anyway. Moreover, as long as I give an order, you will be attacked. Surrender quickly, stop being tortured, and come down to be fucked!"

　　Between the clouds.

　　Su Yun frowned. Huang Feng was standing next to him. If it weren't for his status, he would have wanted to find a hole to hide in.

　　The black and white sword robe in front of him moved slightly, and under the blowing of the strong wind, his jade body was looming. The plump and perky buttocks behind him, which belonged to the widowed man, trembled generously. Shangguan Yuhe raised the Red Tide Sword:

　　"Yun'er, mother still has a sword that she has not passed on to you. I will demonstrate it to you once, please watch carefully."

　　Su Yun looked over and saw his mother's cold and beautiful face. Her pair of dark eyebrows were tightly frowned and the look in her eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point.

　　Yun'er has lived with her mother for many years, and she knows that her mother is really angry this time.

　　"My name is Shangguan Yuhe."

　　Below: "What?"

　　"The Marshal is a sword immortal!" Wu Wenhuo and the guards behind him held a jade tablet and reported to him.

　　"How is that possible? You must be joking!" Wu Wenhuohe waved his hand and sneered, "How could a dignified sword fairy come here? Isn't she participating in the competition in Liangzhou?"

　　There was some commotion among the soldiers below. Shangguan Yuhe lifted her white jade high heels, took a lotus step forward, and swung her red sword: "I have a sword!"

　　Immediately, after these words were spoken.

　　The Hundred Miles Strong Wind suddenly calmed down, and the voices of the soldiers talking to each other seemed to disappear in each other's ears. The entire Dusk City became silent in an instant.

　　Then, Shangguan Yuhe twisted the red tide back and used a flat stab: "The name of the sword is Drunken Dream!"

　　Su Yun opened his eyes wide. The direction of the acupuncture points of his mother's sword was very similar to the last move of his own Green Scroll Sword Technique, Taixuan.

　　If my guess is correct, this sword is probably the combined sword technique of Green Roll and Red Tide.

　　The words were still ringing in my ears, and as the sword came out, under the dense clouds, a red tide appeared in front of the sword.

　　The whole city was filled with wind and rain, and drops of water fell on the faces of all the barbarians below. As the rain dropped on them one by one, they closed their eyes one after another, put on comfortable expressions, and fell into the last beautiful dream of their lives.

　　The sword of the sword immortal is both beautiful and cold.

　　As they fell into dreams one after another, their faces, which were touched by the water drops, gradually began to develop holes, stained with scarlet. As they breathed, their whole bodies melted into nothingness along with these holes.

　　The so-called drunken dream is that people also fall into a dream, which is called the name of drunkenness.

　　The sword immortal's seemingly merciful sword is not about the mystery of swordsmanship, nor the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but about artistic conception.

　　In fact, the moment she wielded the sword, this one sword had already ended the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

　　Then, immediately afterwards.

　　Huang Feng suddenly leaped down from the clouds, and like an eagle, he attacked Wu Wenhuohe, the leader of the formation below, and slapped him on the shoulder.

　　After a while, Wu Wenhuohe woke up from his dream and saw the unfamiliar face of "Cao Shaobei" in front of him.

　　Huang Feng raised his heavy sword and put it against his neck. He whispered in his ear, "Brother, I'll take you on your last journey. I'm sorry. Farewell!"

　　After saying this, Wu Wenhuohe opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the person in front of him.

　　The Mountain-Shaking Sword slashed his throat and blood came out. The scene in front of him gradually became blurred and his body became heavier, but he smiled.

　　Little mud man, you have made progress.

　　Tap--

　　Footsteps landed on the ground, and Su Yun jumped down after Huang Feng did. Seeing this scene, he naturally called out, "Senior Brother."

　　Huang Feng drew back his sword, turned around holding Wu Wenhuohe's head, and smiled: "What's wrong, Junior Brother?"

　　"Brother, what are you doing?"

　　"Killing a Barbarian Army commander is something I have always wanted to do, and this time I finally got what I wanted."

　　So that's how it is. After listening to his senior brother's words, Su Yun nodded, but also told him that this behavior was very dangerous. You know, mother's sword intent is not to be underestimated. If she hadn't indulged in this behavior, and senior brother accidentally got stuck to a drop of sword rain when he jumped down, the consequences would have been disastrous.

　　At this time, a pair of white jade high heels slowly came down from the sky.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's coldness and elegance always exude a charm that tempts people to commit crimes, with her lotus feet wrapped in such translucent white jade.

　　At the moment of landing, the smooth and white skin was slightly pressed red, and the tender lotus toes growing in front of the lotus feet would make people feel spontaneously that it was a perfect product created with great care whenever they caught their eyes.

　　Not to mention, the instep that is open on the white heel, with the slightly cool blue veins floating on it, it shows how difficult it is for the painter to paint, and he often has to be extremely cautious when sketching a stroke on the paper.

　　However, these few tendons and veins were like the most outstanding painter in the world drawing the most moving traces on a painting of my mother's beautiful feet, which were as white as mutton-fat jade.

　　The lotus steps are light, the heels are slightly loosened, and she walks shyly on the fragrant steps;

　　Half stretched out, skillfully hooking the new moon, may I ask if this frosty sky exists, Chang'e covers her eyes and sighs for the long moon!

　　The dark white long skirt shows off her slender waist. Shangguan Yuhe is waiting for the moment. The two cranes holding pearls in front of her chest are swaying and shaking, which sets off her graceful figure, just like two bowls of breast meat upside down on pure white Luo porcelain, showing the voluptuousness of a mature woman.

　　She is always like this, with an ethereal beauty and so noble that she doesn't even take any of the beauties in the world into consideration.

　　When observed from a close angle, the charming charm she exudes slightly attracts everyone. Perhaps the two incongruous contrasts are because my mother possesses both a lonely and cold face and a wild and charming figure.

　　subsequently.

　　Shangguan Yuhe landed, sheathed the Red Tide, glanced at Huang Feng, and walked straight into the Dusk City which had almost become a deserted city.

　　After she took two or three steps, her lips gradually parted, and she urged him, "Hurry up."

　　Hearing this, Su Yun stopped chatting with Huang Feng and followed him, leaving Huang Feng alone to look around. He took a deep breath and walked into the city gate with regret and happiness in his eyes.

　　"Yun'er, have you learned it?"

　　"Um!"

　　"Just mom, why?" Su Yun said.

　　Shangguan Yuhe was in front, holding her sword in her hand and stopping at a portal built with spirit stones behind the city gate. She did not activate the formation, but stared at Yun'er with her sword eyes, speaking tactfully: "Yun'er wants to ask, why did mother kill them all?"

　　"right."

　　Su Yun was puzzled. The Xia and Man tribes had indeed been enemies for generations. If the Xia people were in their situation, they would definitely regard the barbarians as their enemies.

　　But at the same time, he is also a Qi cultivator and a mountain dweller; he is also regarded as an immortal by the world. As an immortal, he naturally has compassion for the common people. So, do the barbarians, who are also part of the human race, have to die as well?

　　"Mother can't give you this answer."

　　After hearing the answer from his mother, Su Yun's frowned brows furrowed even further.

　　Furthermore, Huang Feng was also listening to what Shangguan Yuhe said later.

　　"To me, I am a sword cultivator and a person of the highest level of Tao. I do not seek the great way to get out of the lost path. The immortal path values ​​life alone. I just think that they are a threat to my Xia Dynasty. If they speak rudely to me, they will be killed." After saying this gently, Shangguan Yuhe suddenly changed the subject:

　　"So they should be killed. But Yun'er, what do you think about this issue? According to mother, you are thinking that they are both human beings, the cause is hatred, and the result is killing and cruelty, but is there another way to keep the beauty of both, right?"

　　Su Yun nodded.

　　Huang Fengze later threatened: "Those who deserve death should be executed. Master's position is reasonable and there is nothing to say."

　　But Shangguan Yuhe shook his head, looked at Yun'er with admiration, and put his hand on his face:

　　"The word 'truth' is very broad and extensive. No one can say what is absolutely right or wrong. This should be the path you should take. But for this, perhaps I can borrow the words of another person to help you resolve your doubts for the time being."

　　"What?" Su Yun asked, feeling the warmth coming from his mother's gentle touch.

　　"He said that a gentleman should be virtuous and carry the world. He also said that the good and evil of human hearts are recorded in books. When you achieve success, you are virtuous; when you are successful, you are reasonable. When you are realistic and not empty, you are not utilitarian, so morality is useless."

　　"So, regarding the dispute between the Xia and Man tribes, he believed that if one's actions were not in line with the greater good, no matter how high they were, no matter how kind they were, no matter how far they were from the world. Therefore, he did not care about how to die, but only whether it was beneficial to his side. Since it was beneficial and he was right, why bother to worry about whether to kill or not?"

　　They really discussed the Dao, and although not all the people were seated yet, four of them were promoted.

　　Shangguan Yuhe said that it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it only matters one's own heart and position; Huang Feng is similar, but there are also differences, he doesn't care about the word reason, he just follows his heart and does it.

　　As for Su Yun, he has not yet walked out of his own path. He only listens and watches, and looks at good and evil, right and wrong, and merits and demerits. His path is based on kindness and success.

　　Or, in other words, Su Yun's way lies in choosing and giving up, which is both giving and giving up, because his mother has always taught Su Yun to refrain from doing evil, practice all good, accumulate virtue and merit, and be kind to all things.

　　Therefore, his swordsmanship is for the common people, not for himself.

　　As for the "he" mentioned by Shangguan Yuhe, he was too extreme and did everything for profit.

　　There is no romance at all.

　　But after his mother said this, Su Yun's frown finally fell, and he said, "To do what is right does not mean to seek profit, to clarify the way does not mean to count the merits, Yun'er understands, but he does not understand."

　　After saying this, Shangguan Yuhe smiled and stroked Yun'er's long hair: "Whether you understand or not, it's a good thing. Walk your own way and walk the great way. Whether you will be a great public servant or a small public servant, whether you are selfless or selfish, it all depends on Yun'er's thought and sword."

　　Huang Feng, who was standing at the back, wanted to give the two of them a cold look. Look at how sweet and affectionate they were. Didn't they really take him seriously?

　　"But mother, who is the person who wants to borrow words?" As the topic gradually drifted away, Su Yunzhuan asked again.

　　So the mother put away her hand, turned back, and under the illumination of the glowing spirit stone of the teleportation array, she performed the graceful and curvy gourd figure to the extreme.

　　Shangguan Yuhe sighed after turning around, and said hesitantly: "The person who said this is a Confucian scholar who used to get along well with your father. His name is Xu You."

　　It was him?

　　Su Yun was obviously surprised when he heard this.

　　But why did my mother suddenly mention this name to me?

　　Su Yun suppressed the doubt in his eyes, not showing any strange expression, and asked: "What kind of person is this Xu You?"

　　As he spoke, Shangguan Yuhe pressed one hand on the activation eye of the teleportation array, transmitting spiritual energy. He looked cold, as if he was thinking of old things and felt a little complicated.

　　After a long while, she took a deep breath and her red lips gradually opened:

　　"Many years ago, your mother and father were undergoing training in the mortal realm, seeking an opportunity to break through."

　　The words are flowing.

　　It was as if everything was brought back to decades ago.

　　———————————

　　Xuzhou.

　　"When a person is born, his nature is good..."

　　There is a small mountain village not far from Tianji Gate. From the thatched cottage in the southeast corner, the sound of reading can be faintly heard.

　　Outside the thatched cottage, two people stood.

　　A man dressed in white, with a long green sword on his waist and his hair draped behind his head, looks like a swordsman.

　　The other person was wearing a long snow-white skirt and a fox fur coat on her back. Her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, and her sword-like eyes were as cold as autumn water.

　　The two stood outside the cottage for about half an hour.

　　The sound of Juanjuan reading aloud in the thatched cottage finally stopped.

　　Therefore, Shangguan Yuhe withdrew his gaze from the thatched cottage, thought for a moment, and murmured: "It is really rare to see a dignified monk teaching in the countryside."

　　"Hehehe."

　　After her voice rose, three laughs and sighs were heard from the thatched cottage, and the door opened and closed.

　　Then, a teacher came out.

　　Without the obstruction of the screen, the true face of Mount Lu can be seen.

　　The teacher was wearing a grey scholar's shirt as a regular attire, a cloth bag around his waist, a sword on his left, and a flat white dragon mask on his right. He looked quite dignified, and his handsomeness was only half a point weaker than Su Qingshan who was outside the door.

　　When he walked out of the door, his eyes first swept over Shangguan Yuhe, with a slight look of surprise.

　　But then, he sighed again and slowly cast his eyes on Su Qingshan:

　　"The book says that in books there is a golden house and a beautiful woman. Now it seems to be bullshit. This saying should be changed to: in books there are only complicated theories, but in front of you there is a fairy jade. Su Daoyou is very lucky!"

　　Shangguan Yuhe's dignified and cold face stiffened a little when she heard this. She felt that she was being praised in person, but why did she feel a little bit like she was being flirted with by him?

　　Su Qingshan, who was standing next to him, quickly interrupted: "Wen Gui, I'm sorry for visiting you so suddenly. Are you all right?"

　　Teacher Xu You smiled, turned around and walked out of the thatched cottage:

　　"Brother Qingshan came from Liangzhou, presumably to annihilate Honghualou, right?"

　　Su Qingshan then pulled Shangguan Yuhe and Rouyi up, followed and said:

　　"The Red Flower House incident has brought disaster to the countryside. The imperial court has issued orders to suppress it many times but to no avail. Although we are mountain dwellers, we also eat the imperial court's offerings. It is only natural that we should do more good things for the people, right?"

　　Xu You, who was walking in front with his sleeves folded, shook his head and said with a smile:

　　"The owner of Honghua Tower is at the Half-Step Void Realm. Brother Qingshan did not invite our master to come out of seclusion, but instead invited Wen Gui to go with him. Isn't this asking for trouble? I won't do this business that will make me lose money!"

　　"Hey, Brother Wen Gui, what are you talking about? How can you and I take Half-Step Void seriously? What's more, can you not go? Believe it or not, I will inform all the major immortal cultivation sects that the Confucian scholar Xu You has not been studying hard in seclusion in the sect. From time to time, he will go to the small village at the foot of the mountain to open a thatched cottage to teach disciples."

　　"Hey, you man!"

　　"Tsk~" Shangguan Yuhe was standing beside him, with a cold look on his face, with the corners of his lips occasionally curled up.

　　But Su Qingshan was full of vigor and ambition. This was not arrogance, but self-reliance.

　　You have to know that among the three people walking on the muddy road in this small village, two are recognized heroes in the cultivation world, and Shangguan Yuhe is already known as the Sword Fairy.

　　What's more...there's a standing position outside.

　　"Ah." Xu You, who had been trying to escape, was pushed out of the village by Su Qingshan's spiritual energy. He kept sighing, "It seems that I am definitely on this pirate ship. I have gone astray."

　　Tap tap tap.

　　When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw a couple of carriages parked on the side. Next to the carriages stood a middle-aged man in a grey shirt. He was very burly, but the most striking thing about him was the single horn on his forehead, which was obviously not a human horn.

　　After the two parties met, Xu You turned sideways and looked at Su Qingshan, his face full of youthfulness. He pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Jian Pavilion is so generous. You used a transformed monster even for horsemen. Did you catch it or buy it? Did you steal it from the emperor's house?"

　　"Where did the imperial palace come from?" Su Qingshan spread his hands and said, "Take a closer look!"

　　"You didn't crawl into the backyard, did you know that? That means you stole something." As he said that, Xu You pointed his hand at Su Qingshan and talked to him while smiling.

　　But then, Xu You looked at the middle-aged man and his eyes suddenly opened:

　　"Ah! You are... you are! Last year, Brother Qingshan told me that he was chased by Huanxi Temple into the Hengduan Forest and encountered a Qilin. Are you that Qilin?"

　　"How dare you talk like that, kid?" Just as Xu You was surprised by what he said, Su Qingshan suddenly slapped him on the back of his head and said angrily, "What do you mean by chasing and killing? It's obviously showing weakness to the enemy."

　　"Ah, right, right." Xu You covered his head and smiled, "Brother Qingshan showed weakness to the enemy, great. Then he used a Tiandun card to summon me and the emperor to Liangzhou to rescue you."

　　"Hey, you're looking for a fight, huh?"

　　"It's said in the book that a gentleman should use his mouth instead of his fists. If you slap me again, Su Qingshan, I, Xu You, will never let you go!"

　　Snap——

　　The sunshine of old memories warms the heart.

　　Standing aside, watching Shangguan Yuhe, who had gone from being a group of two people to a beast fighting, a hint of joy and warmth appeared on Bingshuang Wuhen's face.

　　A line of horse-drawn carriages jolted out of the small village.

　　Inside the carriage, Su Qingshan's left eye was red and swollen, and Xu You's right cheek was blue. The two of them obviously did not hold back when they wrinkled each other's faces. On the other hand, Shangguan Yuhe was holding a sword manual in his hand, reading it diligently.

　　"Su Qingshan, how are you going to deal with Honghualou?"

　　"A few days ago, Daxia Mountain House reported that they had discovered the base of Honghua Tower, 'Huiyin City', and His Majesty had also led troops to ambush outside, waiting for us."

　　"Your Majesty is here too?" Xu You heard this and thought for a moment: "If that's the case, then there's no problem. Let me go and meet that old dog in Honghua Tower in person!"

　　"You're fighting alone?"

　　Xu You shook his head, stroked his sleeves and chuckled: "Can it be called fighting for scholars' affairs?"

　　"What's that called?"

　　"That's called talking to him about reason. Besides, if we can't beat him, we still have you, Senior Brother of Jiange."

　　"Hey, don't come over here, you look so disgusting."

　　"It's not you who hit me!"

　　—————————

　　We continued along the way and finally arrived at Huiyin City.

　　At sunset, flames fill the sky and burn the forests. Huiyin City is both a city and a village.

　　In layman's terms, it is a city built mainly by the Honghualou sect. There are almost no civilians inside. Basically, they are all members of the Honghualou or captured young girls.

　　Outside, Shangguan Yuhe looked out at the burning fortress of Chibi. In her prime, she stood with her sword in hand, wrapped in a long snow-white skirt, with a curvy figure. Her pair of snow-white and tender lotus feet were untied from the hem of her skirt, and her ten slender and delicate toes, as white as lotus roots, were pressed against her crystal heels, rosy in color.

　　Beside her, there was also a girl standing.

　　She looked about the same age as Shangguan Yuhe, and was dressed like a young lady. She wore a red dress with a cross-lapel collar and a fire phoenix embroidered on the front. Her full, erect breasts made her look very sexy.

　　What's special about the girl in red is her stunning beauty that rivals Shangguan Yuhe's, and her long, silvery hair that flows like a waterfall.

　　When the two of them stood together, it seemed as if all the flames in the sky lost their color, creating a picture of snow-capped mountains, ice lotuses, and flying flaming phoenixes.

　　In terms of height, Dongfang Lan is obviously taller, but their body shapes are generally very similar.

　　If we have to say the difference, it's probably that Dongfang Lan has a more gorgeous temperament and longer legs, and even though she is tall, her proportions are very good.

　　Shangguan Yuhe was cooler, with a thinner waist and a beautifully curved but not too plump hip. Without a bra, her breasts looked like soft big moons, white and...

　　Ahem, in a nutshell.

　　If Shangguan Yuhe didn't have that cold and arrogant look on her face as if she were standing high on the snowy mountain, she would truly be the perfect wife and mother in every man's dream, with a full butt and big breasts.

　　Most suitable for breastfeeding children and becoming a reproductive machine.

　　"You're not going in?"

　　Suddenly, a voice as beautiful as the sound of nature came from the mouth of the girl in red, Dongfang Lan, the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family.

　　Hearing this, Shangguan Yuhe looked forward calmly without looking back: "I don't like killing, Qingshan didn't let me go with you."

　　Dongfang Lan's light golden eyes slightly curled up, and she pursed her red lips:

　　"He only cares about you, but he didn't say a word to me before he went in."

　　Shangguan Yuhe heard sourness in Dongfang Lan's words and glanced at him with his cold sword eyes: "It's not that he doesn't care about you."

　　"Why?"

　　Dongfang Lan replied angrily, but when he noticed Shangguan Yuhe's brows were frowned, he retracted his words.

　　Because why, it's obvious.

　　Since Shangguan Yuhe is here, his legally married wife is here, how could Su Qingshan dare to get close to other women?

　　But soon, the fierce look in Shangguan Yuhe's eyes disappeared, and he sighed softly, like exhaling orchid fragrance: "Dongfang Lan, do you feel that the atmosphere between us has been a little strange recently?"

　　Strange, what's strange?

　　Do you blame me for trying to snatch your husband from you?

　　Dongfang Lan thought so in his heart, glanced at Shangguan Yuhe and shook his head.

　　"Your Majesty rarely communicates with Qingshan nowadays. You know, they used to be good brothers who talked about everything."

　　Shangguan Yuhe said, discarding the sword and holding up his chest. His breasts were lifted up to an amazing arc, and he looked at Dongfang Lan thoughtfully: "Have you ever thought about the reason?"

　　Talking about this, Dongfang Lan fell silent as if he was thinking about something.

　　Goodbye Shangguan Yuhe glanced at his friend who was trying to steal his girlfriend and said:

　　"The Dongfang family has been married to the royal family for generations. As the eldest daughter, if you hadn't sneaked into the Xuanmen sect, you would have become the crown princess according to convention. And considering the current situation, with the secret opposition from the Jiange, Tianjimen, Su Xiaowei and Immortal Palace Luo Zhenren, the crown prince may not become the new crown prince! The bargaining chip that the Dongfang family used to marry a female from the side branch to your majesty will be in vain."

　　"Shangguan Yuhe, what do you mean?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe could only say: "Hong Qing likes you. For the future of the world, you..."

　　"Me what?" Dongfang Lan pursed her lips and met Shangguan Yu's sword eyes:

　　"Don't I even have the right to pursue the love I want? Why? Just because I'm from the Dongfang family? For a woman, even if all the people in the world die, it's not as good as a sweet word from the man she loves."

　　After Dongfang Lan finished speaking, he took a step forward:

　　"I, Dongfang Lan, just don't like him. If I really want to marry him, I might as well give up the royal family and become the emperor myself."

　　"You!" Shangguan Yuhe wanted to refute, but finally kept his mouth shut.

　　Dongfang Lan was right, no one was wrong.

　　But, when encountering such a thing, should we retreat?

　　If I were to put myself in Dongfang Lan's shoes, what should I do? Shangguan Yuhe can see her feelings for Qingshan, but can't Qingshan appreciate it?

　　As for what kind of feelings Su Qingshan has for Dongfang Lan, he must love her, but Qingshan doesn't know whether Shangguan Yuhe is willing to accept a concubine, and he doesn't want to hurt Shangguan Yuhe's heart, so he keeps an ambiguous attitude towards Dongfang Lan.

　　People, interfering in other people's marriages and other people's loves is bound to be shameful.

　　But if I have to say one word.

　　What if Shangguan Yuhe doesn't care, and what if she is not interfering in other people's feelings, when faced with such a thing, should she hesitate and not dare to face it, or should she be honest?

　　Shangguan Yuhe is not Dongfang Lan, and she doesn't know what to do.

　　Dongfang Lan was trapped in various positions and did not want to create any rift with her best friend. Even though she kept chasing after Su Qingshan, she only wanted the lowly position of a concubine.

　　After all, for this kind of thing, perhaps only one paragraph can be summarized.

　　Give up completely and don't interfere in other people's feelings.

　　Or, if this love does not interfere, take the position of a third party.

　　So if you like someone, even if you feel you are not as good as that person, what does it matter? Instead of looking back years later and regretting why you did nothing and letting your true heart be clouded, just say it.

　　Be brave and tell her, I love you, I like her, even if you are rejected, even if nothing works out.

　　At least, you did it.

　　Don't let anything you keep in your stomach turn into a complete regret.

　　It's a pity that the truth is so simple, but it is so difficult to put it into practice. Books always say: What is love in this world? It makes people promise to be together for life and death.

　　Many times, things in the world are so coincidental. You like her, she likes him, and he likes her. Falling in love with the most coincidental person at the most unfortunate time is enough to make people heartbroken and stomach-ache.

　　The words of the two people outside the city had no impact on those inside the city.

　　After a ray of setting sun fell on the top of the city, a Xiazhuan flag was finally erected on the top of the city. When the flag was raised, the soldiers in the city howled for a hundred miles. The man raising the flag had a square face, was tall and strong, and wore a dragon robe, showing his royal status.

　　It was the Great Xia Emperor, Hong Qing.

　　Then I saw a man in white holding a sword in his right hand and the head of the owner of Honghua Tower in his left hand, walking steadily on the road in the city.

　　The guard of Jiange who followed the man in white was Zhong Chengyi, the second senior brother of Jiange. His face was covered with scars from the cuts, which kept bleeding. However, he looked particularly proud and said to Su Qingshan:

　　"Brother, kill this fellow! The world is at peace now. Next, should we prepare to establish an immortal alliance and join forces to defeat the barbarians?"

　　Su Qingshan glanced at the figure of Hong Qing standing on the top of the city wall holding a flag not far away, and nodded:

　　"Yes. There is no resistance from within. We can form an Immortal Alliance in the future to attack the barbarians and bring peace to the world! But the choice of the crown prince is too unruly and difficult to discipline. There is no guarantee that in a few decades, His Majesty will grow old and have the intention to kill the king. This matter must be resolved soon."

　　After he finished speaking, Su Qingshan turned around and continued, "By the way, where is Xu You? How come he was hacked into the house by the owner of Red Flower Tower after just two moves at the beginning of the fight, and then he disappeared."

　　Zhong Chengyi smiled when he heard this: "Mr. Xu has always been like this. As long as the eldest brother can accomplish something, he will just deal with it. As for where he went, according to his temper, he might have gone to the Red Flower Tower to look for treasures."

　　"That's right!" Su Qingshan laughed.

　　The severe slaughter of Honghualou gave him a great boost in his future plans and made him feel more optimistic.

　　However, amidst his laughter, he suddenly heard the wailing of several young girls, which made him turn his head towards the dilapidated houses in the west city where the fire was getting more and more fierce.

　　"What's going on?" Su Qingshan asked.

　　Zhong Chengyi immediately wiped the blood off his face and said carefully, "It must be the girl who was captured by Honghua Tower and is trapped inside. I will go and rescue her now!"

　　After saying that, Zhong Chengyi wanted to rush into the fire scene, but failed. Su Qingshan threw the head of the owner of Honghua Tower into his hand, and then he rushed in first like a green dragon, saying:

　　"Bring the head to His Majesty, and then find Xu You. Let's have a good drink tonight."

　　"Okay, senior brother." Zhong Chengyi held the head in his hand, watched his senior brother's figure going away, and walked towards the top of the city wall.

　　The heat wave came like a violent monster.

　　Su Qingshan, with the internal energy protecting his body, closed his eyes tightly and rushed into the fire following the cries coming from his ears.

　　He was seen flying quickly past the three-story collapsed house that had been burned into charcoal, and then he swung his sword with a speed that left no trace.

　　The flames in the sky were extinguished and turned into ashes flying into the air.

　　Finally, in a nearly collapsed house, a girl was found half hiding in a bathtub with her face covered with a wet cloth.

　　Afterwards, Su Qingshan took a sudden step forward, and seeing no obstacles, he flashed to the edge of the bathtub and squatted down.

　　The picture is composed of a tearful girl, a squatting swordsman in white, and a extinguished fire.

　　Seeing the white-robed swordsman stretching out his hand, his voice was as leisurely and contented as a mountain stream: "It's okay, come with brother?"

　　However, the delicate girl was wary of the sudden outstretched hand. She stepped back tremblingly, causing ripples in the warm pool water.

　　Suddenly Su Qingshan withdrew his rash hand, chuckled to himself, and walked down without caring about the water getting his clothes wet. He put the green sword at his waist into the girl's hand, turned his back to the girl, and said gently:

　　"I am following the emperor's order to destroy Honghua Tower. Now that Honghua Tower has been destroyed, you are free, little girl! If you are willing, let me carry you away, but if you are not willing, I will still carry you away. However, if you find anything wrong on the way, you can draw your sword and kill me at any time. How about it?"

　　After the words were spoken, there was no response.

　　Su Qingshan waited for a long time before he heard the sound of water. The warm body of the girl touched his back, trembling, and the half-unsheathed green sword lay across his neck.

　　"Are you really here to save me?" The girl's voice was soft and slightly sweet.

　　"Um."

　　"real?"

　　"real!"

　　The two of them chatted intermittently as they slowly walked out of the ruins of the charcoal ground, until the scene of countless waving summer flags jumped into the girl's almond-shaped eyes. The vigilance in the girl's eyes turned into tears, and the half-unsheathed green scroll fell to the ground with a plop.

　　"Woo woo wow~"

　　Su Qingshan kept a smile on his face. He picked up the green scroll with his spiritual energy and continued to carry the girl towards a safe place.

　　"Oh, big brother, what's your name?" The girl asked suddenly while crying, her brows full of sadness.

　　"Su Qingshan, Su from the Su family, Qingshan means Qingshan forever." Su Qingshan responded, and then asked, "What about you?"

　　The girl's voice was choked with sobs: "Liu… Zhou Yue, the willow-like willow, the moon-like moon."

　　"What about the boat?"

　　"I don't know how to write that word yet."

　　Su Qingshan smiled: "Do you still have family, or do you still remember..."

　　The girl cried and shook her head, her small hands tightly grasping Su Qingshan's shoulders: "Nothing, all gone. My family was killed by the bad guys here... Even my sister was taken away by the most hateful bad guy this morning."

　　Su Qingshan didn't understand what the girl meant by "take away", but he knew the dirty things that people in Honghualou liked to do and defile women, so he just lowered his head and walked forward steadily, taking the girl away.

　　I have a younger sister. Can she survive?

　　Let someone look for it in the city afterwards.

　　At the same time.

　　In the innermost storage room of Huiyin City, which was not affected by the battle.

　　Xu You was constantly rummaging through the books in the pavilion. There was a young man in a Confucian robe, holding a knife, hiding timidly against the wall, ready to attack Xu You at any time.

　　Behind the young boy, there was a young girl hiding, also looking frightened.

　　a long time.

　　"You don't think you can threaten me with just a broken knife, do you?"

　　"Don't come over here!"

　　Xu You, who seemed to have not found what he wanted, sat down at the attic ladder, looked at the two with his eyes like hooks, and said: "Don't panic, I am a scholar, different from those outside who are fighting and killing, I am the most reasonable."

　　"Come, let me ask you, have you ever seen a blank book here?"

　　"No!"

　　The young man said, and the girl behind him also shook her head frantically.

　　"Ah." Xu You sighed immediately, stretched his hands on his knees, and was full of worry: "I think so, such an important thing should be carried by the owner of Honghua Tower. I think too much."

　　After saying this, Xu You stood up, smoothed his sleeves with his hands, and was about to leave the pavilion.

　　The young man pointed a knife at him and asked, "Are you leaving?"

　　Xu You walked to the door, turned around and spread his hands: "There is no food or wine here, why don't you leave?"

　　Hearing this.

　　The little girl hiding behind the knife-wielding boy said softly, "Can we go now?"

　　After these words were spoken, a gentle breeze blew.

　　Xu You suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the little girl, then started counting with his fingers.

　　"So that's it!" After figuring out the secret, Xu You turned around and asked the two of them, "What are your names? Tell the truth! Otherwise, I'll slap you to death!"

　　The knife-wielding boy and the little girl, who thought they had escaped the disaster, were shocked by Xu You's change of expression and said in unison: "Why did you change your expression so suddenly? Just now you said that you are a scholar and the most reasonable person."

　　"Uh." Xu You was a little embarrassed. His gentle and elegant face stiffened for the first time. He said, "Have you never heard that scholars are the least reasonable? Ahem, come on, just say it. Don't dilly-dally."

　　As he spoke, Xu You raised his hand and was about to strike, which frightened the two men and made them speak quickly.

　　"I'm not crazy about chess." "Liu Xiyue."

　　"Yes, that's right." Xu You looked up at the sky: "God's will?"

　　Young chess player: ???

　　Liu Xiyue was even more confused.

　　Xu You then turned his head and looked at Qi Buchi: "As the son of the owner of Honghua Tower, I should tie you up and give you to Su Qingshan."

　　As he spoke, Xu You looked at the girl behind Qi Buchi again, a little guilty, and looked away: "For someone who goes against the will of heaven, is what I calculated destined by heaven or man?"

　　Tap--

　　Xu You walked out of the Tibetan Pavilion with his hands behind his back: "The two of you who want to die, stay here!"

　　I recall the sunset city in a daze, the twenty-five strings playing are playing in a wrong way.

　　The teleportation formation was activated, Shangguan Yuhe blinked his sword eyes, and returned to his coldness: "The man in my memory was very chivalrous and somewhat mischievous. In fact, he was very similar to Yun'er."

　　Su Yun was startled and pointed at himself, "Like me?"

　　No matter how similar you are, you are more gentlemanly than him.

　　Shangguan Yuhe thought so but didn't say it out loud. He just pulled his hand out of the teleportation array and walked to the center.

　　She had not covered her chest yet, and was only wearing a single layer of clothing. Her breasts were upside down, and they were shaking up and down as she walked. It was obvious that her breasts were shaking.

　　However, the charming atmosphere did not fade away, and my mother called out: "Come up, it's time to set off."

　　The place we were teleported to was a forbidden area in the heart of the barbarians, like the sacred branch of a tree.

　　At dusk.

　　The green-robed monk, the sword fairy mother, and a barbarian kid who had trespassed, disappeared in the flash of the teleportation array.

　　The barbarian soldiers who died in a drunken dream didn't even leave behind any corpses. The huge city instantly turned into a deserted city. In the distant desert, a handsome general in silver armor and red clothes, holding a fiery rein, rushed into the barbarian world.

　　—————————

　　The capital of Yongzhou is far away.

　　There is still singing and dancing at night, but beneath the prosperous times there is an illusion of gradual decline.

　　In the majestic imperial city, in the Taiji Hall with red walls and green tiles, a man in red clothes and white hair stood proudly, looking down with light golden phoenix eyes as if he saw the magnificent mountains and rivers.

　　Then she stretched out her hands, and the palace maid standing below the prince saw this.

　　One man immediately went up to the tiles and took off the empress's clothes. He was so cautious that he did not dare to touch the saint's skin, revealing her beautiful beauty. Afterwards, two more people in the palace quickly and skillfully took the clothes from a tray and flew to the eaves of the palace.

　　The silky satin lingered over the fair skin, as if asking, which one is softer, the thousand-year-old golden silk, the satin dyed thousands of times, or the gorgeous and beautiful body of the empress.

　　After that, His Highness frequently had palace maids carrying clothes and pendants jump onto the city walls.

　　She combed the empress's hair into a bun, painted her lips red, put on rouge, and drew her eyebrows.

　　Slowly passing by, a beautiful face with a national beauty became even more charming, with long silver hair tied up in a dragon bun, with a golden hairpin inserted, wearing a phoenix crown and a step-shaking hairpin, and thousands of strands of hair hanging down behind her head, draped over her goose neck;

　　She had taken off her thin red dress and put on new clothes, with a hibiscus collar and a waist cinched with phoenix patterns, and two layers of white skirt and bright red brocade palace dress inside. She also wore a long skirt with a curved hem like a curtain, without a slit, and then put on the imperial robe, which was embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon stepping on auspicious clouds and a shawl with gold pendants, showing a royal atmosphere.

　　Afterwards, the palace maid went to the lapels of the empress's robe and put on a black shoulder strap, wrapped a silk belt around her waist, buckled a sachet on the left and a jade pendant on the right, and then hung a phoenix whip and a long yellow sword.

　　In the past, it was usually very simple for an empress to change her clothes; she just had to put on a phoenix robe.

　　But today was obviously different from the past. Long before this moment, the empress transformed into a phoenix and attacked Liangzhou directly. However, less than half a moment later, she was seen at the top of the imperial city, announcing the decree to the rear pavilion and opening the storehouse to change into new clothes.

　　Many palace maids who followed the empress closely were confused and could not appreciate the mood during the changing of clothes.

　　They didn't even know that their master had returned completely.

　　"Where are you going, madam?"

　　She never called him "Saint" or "Your Majesty", but "Empress".

　　The person who asked the question was Luo Pa, the senior palace maid who was standing beside the empress changing her clothes and whose status in the palace was second only to Qu Zhu.

　　only.

　　Staring at the ground, in response to the head maid's offensive question, the empress swept her phoenix eyes sideways, slightly lowered her gaze, and her expression remained unchanged: "Go to the prison warden and slap him in the face a hundred times, and demote yourself to the position of direct palace supervisor!"

　　The words were plain and indifferent, yet filled with an irresistible tone.

　　When the chief palace maid Luopa heard the empress's words, she was stunned and then knelt down, knocking her head against the tiles of the palace eaves, her forehead was red, but she did not ask for forgiveness.

　　The empress waved her hand to disperse all the palace servants, raised her phoenix heels, walked to the top of the Huating Pavilion, and closed her eyes. As the cool breeze blew her dragon robe, the dragon and phoenix, gilded beauty in the night, was so bright and gorgeous that it was beyond description.

　　The long time passed by bit by bit.

　　In the distance, I saw a white cloud floating from the north. On the cloud was a fairy nun with a whisk in her hand and cinnabar marks on her eyebrows. Her holy face was hazy and she was descending from the cloud.

　　Just at this moment.

　　The Taoist nun's white cloth socks touched the ground, and the empress opened her narrow and long light golden phoenix eyes and glanced at her sideways.

　　A glance at her revealed that the nun was… also Su Yun's master Liu Zhouyue. A strange color flashed across her almond-shaped eyes. She immediately bent her legs, bowed her head and said, "Your humble servant Liu Zhouyue is here to see Your Majesty. May you live a thousand years and a thousand years!"

　　"Your Majesty? Liu Zhouyue, we have known each other for so many years. Do you really think I can't guess what you want to do?"

　　The empress spoke with the will of heaven, and casually threw a medicine bottle to Liu Zhouyue: "It can help you return to the cave, but the damage to your state of mind cannot be healed, and your path of cultivation will end here."

　　Liu Zhouyue held the medicine bottle in her hand, her almond eyes slightly moist. After thinking for a while, she bit her lips tightly and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for refusing the medicine. I want to get through this barrier by myself."

　　How could it be so easy to recover from the damage done to one's mental state?

　　The empress looked at Liu Zhouyue and snorted coldly: "You are not too crazy in this case, I will obey you!"

　　Then the empress turned her head and lowered her eyes to look at him: "You have divined with my incarnation before, how many of them have come true now?"

　　"Your Majesty, the first half of the tactic has been fulfilled, and the second half has not yet been fulfilled." Liu Zhouyue responded.

　　The empress nodded absentmindedly, and a bit of relief appeared on her majestic and beautiful face: "That person... Su Yun, how is he?"

　　Hearing the empress asking about her little disciple, Liu Zhouyue blinked: "Your Majesty, what do you want to hear?"

　　"Even if the incarnation only carries half of my own cultivation, but once she and I are one again, I will know everything that happened in the past." The empress said, retracting her soft hair and standing in front of Liu Zhouyue, her phoenix crown and pearls swaying on her head:

　　"Don't think you can hide this from me. Your disciple Liu Guzhou is Qingshan's son, right?"

　　Liu Zhouyue half lowered her head, almost bumping into the empress's breast, and said, "Since Your Majesty knows everything, why bother asking Zhouyue?"

　　After a moment of silence, the empress took a deep breath and said, "You must have paid a lot to retrieve the Qingshan Shrine from the Sword Tomb. But Zhou Yue, do you know what would happen if your apprentice knew everything?"

　　As she spoke, the empress reached out and touched Liu Zhouyue's chest, pressing her big breasts to make a small depression, and said:

　　"Your Holy Light Art was given to you by Qingshan. I also practiced it for a while, so I know it very well. After Qingshan's death, you fell into a period of madness. Your Holy Heart was unstable but you didn't fall. But why did you fall directly this time?"

　　When these words came out, Liu Zhouyue's heart seemed to skip a beat.

　　Then she trembled and took a half step back, shaking her head: "It's not like that, it can't be like that, how could I do that?"

　　"Who are you?" The empress raised her phoenix eyes and stared at her.

　　"Who am I? I am Yue Qier, I am Yue Qier." Liu Zhouyue's holy face showed a strange smile as she spoke:

　　"I am his master. I am his master. No, I am the Great Xia State Master. I am the Great Xia State Master Liu Zhouyue."

　　Sau——

　　With a crazy laugh, the empress suddenly appeared behind Liu Zhouyue and slapped her on the forehead, knocking her unconscious.

　　"Someone come!"

　　Receiving the order, a female cultivator wearing a pigeon-patterned headband appeared half-kneeling in front of the Taiji Hall: "Here!"

　　The empress then picked up Liu Zhouyue and put her in the arms of the female cultivator in the pigeon room. She looked down at her friend for a long time with her phoenix eyes and said slowly, "Send the state teacher to the Shenyin Cave to heal his injuries. Without my order, you must not leave Zhouyue even a step."

　　The female cultivator in the Dove House held Zhou Yue in her arms and responded in a deep voice.

　　Later, the empress was seen with her hands behind her back, looking towards the northern border, with a majestic demeanor:

　　"The heaven and the earth are called the beauty of the world. Qingshan, Xu You, Qi Bu Chi, Man Yi, and Da Xia are all baits, but this bait must be able to attract fish. Xu You, where is the fish you have chosen? Is it Su Yun, or that barbarian boy?"

　　After he finished speaking, a gentle breeze blew.

　　The empress's long silver hair danced in the air, and she drew her red lips together: "Why, can't you say it?"

　　Tap--

　　After this, there was the sound of swords clanging, and a man in white walked out from the shadow of the Taiji Hall's tile railings. The man wore a blue dragon mask, held a "green sword" on his waist, and stood behind the empress.

　　"It doesn't matter who this fish is."

　　The voice of words is clear and resonant, and the thoughts linger.

　　Suddenly, the empress opened her golden eyes and turned to look at the person behind her: "You! No, it's impossible!"

　　"Not long, not long!" Faintly, the white-robed swordsman walked to the side of the shocked empress and looked around: "Such a prosperous capital, it has become brighter after many years of absence."

　　As he spoke, the white-robed swordsman turned around and reached out to touch the beautiful face of Empress Dongfang Lan.

　　However, Empress Fenggen stumbled back in shock: "Qingshan!!"

　　Qingshan is always there, but the vain hand stroked the beautiful face in vain, Bai Yi Momo smiled softly: "I am very happy to see you again, it seems that you have become the empress after all!"

　　"I won't do it. Daxia will soon end, and the world will usher in the end."

　　Looking past the Azure Dragon Mask, the man in white looked at the beautiful face in front of him calmly and said, "If I give you another chance, will you do the same thing again?"

　　Threatened, the empress closed her eyes and said: "I will!"

　　After the words fell, the sound of the sword flew into the pale yellow sword at the empress's waist, and the shadow of the prairie fire phoenix appeared behind the empress, dancing brightly.

　　As the empress opened her eyes again, she looked as if she was reaching for the whole world:

　　"If you hadn't hesitated back then, how could Hong Qing have remembered me? My heart barrier suddenly appeared. You were wearing a mask. It has been many years. I can't remember what you look like, but..."

　　"Whatever you haven't done, I will do it. Qingshan, I am not like Zhou Yue. Now I am the emperor of this world, with the luck of both humans and immortals in my hands. Even Jianmu is afraid of me. As long as I can collect the four heavenly books, I will ask for the truth. Why should I be afraid of what is beyond the gate of heaven?"

　　When standing behind the man in white, Dongfang Lan was Dongfang Lan.

　　It is she who has lived in the deep palace for a long time in her external incarnation, and it is also she who has been secluded in the underground palace. There is not much difference between the two.

　　But after many years, she became the Queen of Da Xia!

　　—————————

　　The teleporting light disappeared.

　　Unlike the space tunnel that breaks through the air, the teleportation array sent Su Yun, Shangguan Yuhe and Huang Feng to another place almost instantly.

　　When they reappeared, the sun was blazing brightly in the sky, and it was obvious that they had entered the heart of the barbarian land.

　　It is nearly four thousand miles away from Liangzhou.

　　Enter the Great Swamp.

　　Shangguan Yuhe stood in the front, wearing a thin, semi-transparent black and white robe that was very seductive, with a red blush in her hand and an ancient sword mark on her forehead. Together, she exuded the aura of a strong and lonely man.

　　Insects chirped and rustled, and occasionally monsters were seen chasing each other.

　　Behind, Su Yun looked at the endless swamp grassland, while Huang Feng picked up a dogtail grass from somewhere and held it in his mouth. His dirty eyes avoided Su Yun from time to time and swept behind the sword immortal, the full moon jade plate that could soften a tough guy.

　　Come to think of it, the buttocks of the Empress and Shangguan Yuhe are very similar, but Huang Feng always compares them like this.

　　There is always a feeling that both are mature and beautiful women, both are the flowers of the mountain, but the empress is peerless and has the temperament of dominating the world;

　　Although Shangguan Yuhe did have some talent, she didn't like to show off. She was like a sword, hidden but capable of surprising everyone when it was revealed.

　　Or maybe, Shangguan Yuhe is not suitable to be a sword fairy, her temperament is more like that of a queen, why?

　　Because Shangguan Yuhe has a different temperament and beauty that makes her a model for the whole country.

　　Tsk tsk——

　　Seeing his senior brother chewing a dogtail grass beside him and clicking his tongue in surprise, Su Yun turned around and asked with some doubt:

　　"Brother, what are you saying?"

　　Huang Feng's thoughts of changing Shangguan into the queen's palace dress were interrupted, and he said with a piece of grass in his mouth: "Nothing, I just feel a little sad about coming to this strange place."

　　Hearing the voice, Shangguan Yuhe frowned slightly and cast her cold and sharp eyes towards Huang Feng.

　　strangeness?

　　As a barbarian prince, how could he not have been here?

　　Even a dog wouldn't believe it.

　　"Let's go!" Shangguan Yuhe said coldly, raising her red tide and stepping into the great swamp grassland. Her white jade high heels trampled the air, not stepping into the mud under her feet, and walked forward in the air.

　　"Oh." Su Yun responded immediately and called out to his senior brother to follow.

　　"Yun'er, be careful, control the air under your feet, and don't sink into the mud."

　　Su Yun felt warm at heart when he heard his mother's caring words.

　　My mother is like this, pampering me all the time, always speaking to me in my favor, and accommodating me. Mother's love is like this, it is always silent and very comforting.

　　But maybe mother knows, or maybe she doesn't.

　　Her Yun'er had grown up a long time ago, and with her current level of cultivation, even if she got stuck in a swamp, it would not be a big deal.

　　Su Yun's swordsmanship is not inferior to hers, and he begins to understand the worldly feelings that are no longer there in the mountains, where there are people you love and things you cherish.

　　rustle--

　　The wild grass growing on the swamp was blown by the wind. The three men walked forward quickly, each with their own thoughts.

　　From time to time, Su Yun asked, "Mother, is this where the Ruomu Divine Branch is?"

　　Thinking of this, Shangguan Yuhe's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she slowed down a step, holding the long sword in her hand and walked to Su Yun's side: "No."

　　"That?"

　　But my mother did not allow me to question it, and she continued, "Ruomu is a special forbidden paradise for the Xia Dynasty monks. People from the Xia Dynasty have almost never entered it."

　　"So does that mean Ruomu is deep in the swamp?" Su Yun asked.

　　Speaking of this, Shangguan Yuhe frowned and pondered.

　　No matter Jianmu or Ruomu, they are both the "sacred trees of humanity" of the Xia and barbarian tribes, and there are rumors that humans cannot enter the areas where they grow except in their native habitats.

　　For example, only the Xia people can enter the Jianmu forbidden area, and only the barbarians can enter Ruomu.

　　As for the Fusang sacred tree that has lost its magical powers, and the illusory Xunmu, we will not mention them for now.

　　The reason why Shangguan Yuhe brought Yun'er to the Ruomu forbidden land was to confirm whether Yun'er really had Ruomu's wooden sign. If it was true, then she would ask Ruomu for a sword and try to sever the connection between Su Yun and Ruomu's destiny.

　　If it is false, then Huang Feng's life...

　　After thinking this over, Shangguan Yuhe attacked Huang Feng coldly without anyone noticing, but why did he still look so calm and composed?

　　Thinking about it, it catches the eye.

　　Shangguan Yuhe felt a chill in her heart. Huang Feng's illusion technique could not be hidden from her eyes.

　　Now Huang Feng was walking beside her, hiding under the illusion of the skin. He turned his head and looked at her silently, with his thick lips opened, as if to say: Why are you looking at me? Do you want to be fucked?

　　Immediately, Shangguan Yuhe gently stroked the hilt of the sword, his cold eyes revealing murderous intent.

　　At the same moment, Yun'er's words came to my ears: "Mother, is Ruomu in the depths of the swamp?"

　　After being interrupted by Yun'er, Shangguan Yuhe turned his sword eyes to avoid being discovered to be weird, and responded: "Yes, yes."

　　"Hahaha!"

　　After the response came, Huang Feng burst into laughter.

　　Su Yunsui looked back at Huang Feng: "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

　　Over there, Huang Feng was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, leaning his hands against his head, looking forward and smiling, "No, nothing. I just felt something. Look over there!"

　　As he spoke, Huang Feng pointed to the swamp grass in front of him, where a tigress was being ridden by a male lion for mating. Next to the tigress was a tiger cub lying with its head down and crying for food. It looked very bizarre.

　　It was really funny, but Su Yun didn't understand.

　　Seeing this, Shangguan Yuhe looked cold and glared with a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger, and scolded Huang Feng: "As the eldest brother of Jiange, you are so nonchalant when entering the barbarian land. This is simply unreasonable!"

　　Seeing that his mother was about to punish his senior brother, Su Yun, thinking of their long-term friendship, hurriedly took his mother's fair wrist:

　　"Being in a foreign land, it's inevitable to be nervous. Senior brother is still able to enjoy himself. Isn't it a blessing to have such a state of mind? Mother, please don't be angry."

　　But!

　　Mother frowned and looked over. Seeing Yun'er's bright smile, she had no choice but to close her lips. She let Yun'er walk forward holding her hand: "Forget it."

　　Then, Su Yun smiled faintly and looked at his senior brother.

　　Huang Feng shrugged his shoulders and ignored him, so that Su Yun did not notice the disdain in his eyes.

　　Su Yun secretly shook his head. It seemed that his senior brother's temperament had changed a lot after he came out of retreat. But he was more free and easy. At least he was not trapped in the melancholy of falling into the realm, which was also good.

　　The center of the road is getting farther and farther away.

　　The grass in the swamp became increasingly sparse, and the mud surface gradually turned into a fluid like the Black Sea, but there was still no sign of Ruomu.

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned repeatedly and expanded her consciousness outwards, but still could not find any trace. After a moment, she turned her sword eyes and glanced at Huang Feng.

　　A ray of divine consciousness entered Huang Feng's mind and asked, "We have advanced hundreds of miles, where is the sacred tree?"

　　When the chant sounded, Huang Feng quickly glanced at Su Yun, and then said in his heart:

　　"Since Madam is willing to wear those things to enter the barbarian land, then I won't hide it. It's not that difficult to enter the Ruomu Forbidden Land. But Madam needs to promise me one thing!"