Vol 5 Chapter 6: Road ahead

The holy city Cavill is still in panic. The burning city under the night sky is so prominent. Far away, it is clear on the barren hills outside the holy city. [看 小说 上-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-]
A few dark shadows lurked at the foot of the mountain, looking over there, full of surprise.
"What happened to Cavill? How could there be such a big fire?"
"Skyfire burns the city, it is Aofeng's fateful beast, and we are one step behind, and she has already begun the battle with the illusion hall of the light!"
In that team, a man in a strong black outfit hurriedly said that several people were nervous afterwards.
"Come on! Let's hurry up!" A blue-eyed man in the cape yelled softly, leading everyone to fly directly in that direction.
But before they flew far, they encountered a team that had just escaped from the city. A chief priest led by that stopped several people: "Are several adults friends of our hall of light illusion? Now a thousand Don't go to the holy city, where it has been shrouded in the flames of the devil, we have no way to deal with that flame, everyone has been evacuated, waiting for the fire to extinguish naturally, and now once entering the fire cage, it is also possible to be a master of the ranks. It will hurt. "
Several people stopped immediately, and the blue-eyed man approached gently and asked, "What's going on in the holy city? What's that demon?"
"Hey, it's not all Qin Aofeng who was brought back by Lord Shenjun!" The chief priest said resentfully: "I don't know the specific thing about a little chief priest, but I only heard that His Excellency Jun Luoyu turned against God. The demon Qin Aofeng escaped from the cage, summoned a more terrible monster, and made our holy city look like this, that dared to challenge God ’s majesty so much, never for thousands of years Yeah, we will never let her go! "!
Even if it's Yunzhong City, you still need to look at the face of faith. After all, it is not good to be cursed by the title of demon by thousands of zealous church members. It is not good to be bold enough to burn the Holy City. Don't make these believers angry?
The blue-eyed man's eyes flickered slightly, and he was surprised: "Will not let her go? This is the headquarters of Guangguang Hall, so many experts are in it, she didn't die?"
There was an awkward expression on the chief priest's face, and he sighed and nodded his head: "Yes, Lord, the monster summoned by Tai Aofeng is too powerful. He made all of our fantasy beasts, including Lord Lingbing's god. The tier illusion beasts have lost their fighting abilities, and they ca n’t even kill him with the ruling rod. They escaped not long ago. [看 小说 上-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-] "
"This way," heard the chief priest say that the eyes of the blue-eyed man and a group of people behind him appeared slightly relaxed.
"But Lord God has ordered to confess them, and each person offers ten drops of Waltz, and they don't believe where they can run away. Right, adults should not be weak, should we try it?" The chief priest looked at these apparently high-ranking masters and suggested, "Twenty drops of Walsh for two, this is a treasure. If not for my strength, I will definitely look for them now!"
"Twenty drops of Waltz! What a terrible reward!" The black people appeared again in the eyes of dignity, did not talk to the chief priest anymore, and simply refused to gather in a corner. .
This group of people is no one else. It was after the pride of Aofeng that he was anxious that Lan Xiu and others were so anxious.
Qin Aotian, Lei Yufeng, Xiqiao, Yuebingyan, followed closely after the day when Aofeng was taken away, and Lan Xiu caught up with them, ready to come to find a way to rescue Aofeng. They rushed towards the high of the stars overnight, and did not arrive until this evening. However, they did not expect to be one step behind.
"Lord Xiu, Aofeng is not here anymore, what should we do now?" Lei Yufeng asked Lan Xiu. In this team, Lan Xiu has the strongest strength and is a temporary leader.
After learning that Aofeng was safe, several people put down a hanging heart. (-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网 --Free Novel) Text version htzw
"Aow Feng's whereabouts are unknown now, and the situation is not very optimistic. Twenty drops of Walsh have no effect on the masters of the Nine Swords, but even the Eight Swords will also sacrifice this wealth. There are many strong men in Xiu, and I'm afraid that this frustration will be fully revealed. "Sighed gently, Lan Xiu said.
"Xiao Fan is very smart and won't go missing at random. It is estimated that she did not leave too far, but we couldn't find her for a while." Qin Aotian frowned Ying Ting and continued, "Before coming out, Grandpa and I said something, let me drop in to attend the ranking of the four major families of the Decade, and the surge in the power of the Phantom of the Sun will surely suppress us. Only when the four illusionist families join together can they maintain their current status. The clan masters will all go, Xiaofeng will hear the wind and will definitely join us, there is still a long time in January next year, and there must be time. "
"Yes, the enemy's enemy is a friend. No matter how it is rejected, the current four families and Aofeng are also in the same camp. Aofeng is a smart person. She knows what to do." Lei Yufeng opened his eyebrows and nodded. .
Lan Xiumei raised his head slightly, sighed, and said, "Well, although there is some trouble between me and the Lan family, we can't always look at the Lan family's calamity and remain indifferent. Ling Bing is too ambitious. He will certainly find ways to eradicate aliens. The Dark Hall of Fame cannot threaten him, and if our four families are united, it will be a serious problem. At this time, there is no personal grudge. "
After reaching an agreement, several people quickly embarked on a journey to the west. The place where the four races were held was in Los Angeles, the main city of the four illusionist families. The ranking test was conducted every ten years, and the heads of the four races remained in Luo Xingcheng, now is the world of the Lan family, and the Lan family has occupied the main city for hundreds of years. {Pure text update super fast-one three three # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-小说}
At this time, in a cave outside the high of the stars, Aofeng and Yun Qinghong barely ran away the Warcraft entangled in them and finally settled down.
Along the way, Yun Qinghong ran wildly and dared not to look back. He was worried that the chasing troops would arrive until he was far away from the holy city.
"Qing Hong, how are you? You bleed a lot of blood ..." Aofeng looked at the scars on the man's back in shock, the wounds extended all the way to his arms, and many flesh flew apart, showing bones and blood. With his blouse red, he couldn't even breathe.
"Cough ...", I'm fine, but ... just a little tired ... "" Yun Qinghong half-supported his body, squinting his eyes, unwilling to close the extremely heavy eyelids, and clenched Aofeng's hand.
Aofeng looked at his spitting words, his nose was a little sour, his chest was sore, and he said softly, "Just rest when you are tired, don't talk, I will deal with the wound for you."
Fortunately, the space ring is equipped with excellent healing drugs, and soon stopped the blood. He was bandaged with pride, and his injury was very serious. At this time, his pale face was even more bloodless. , But there was no wound at all, and the corners of his lips were always smiling.
At this time, Aofeng regretted why he didn't get a cure-type fantasy beast. If there is a cure-type fantasy beast like Su Ya's mother, he would be able to heal immediately, at least it would make him much more comfortable.
The flesh wound was very heavy, and lactam was also shocked. However, there was no risk of death. Masters of the fantasy class had a strong recovery force as long as they did not die on the spot. This made Aofeng a little relieved.
Aofeng sent Arthurs and other Phantoms to stay outside. At this time, her magic power was exhausted, but because her Phantom Web starter was not in Phantom Space, she could still call out, but she could not armor and use Phantoms. skill. [看 小说 上-一 ＠ 三 # 八 ￥ 看 & 书 网-]
After a moment, Yun Qinghong was able to speak softly. In the narrow cave, two people leaned together, and a pile of fire rose in front of him, the environment was very peaceful.
"Good, we didn't all die, and I did the right thing." He still held her hand and smiled gently: "I'm so happy that I haven't missed you or myself."
"You're happy now, half-dead?" Knowing that he couldn't die, Aofeng's anger came up, staring at the eyes and saying, "You can't face it alone, but in the end you're not alone All attacks under the file, will I die if I get hit twice? "
"Whether or not it's not possible anyway." Yun Qinghong turned his head and looked at her deeply: "I feel bad."
"You ..." Aofeng trembled uncontrollably in her heart, her mouth twitched a little, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat and she could not say, "What a bad reason!"
Yun Qinghong grinned and said, "The reason for the bad is also the reason, don't you admit it?"
"You ... you are so rogue!" Aofeng said, rolling his eyes. Text version htzw
"I have never said that I am a good person, um ...", anyway, it's wicked, just call this a name. Yun Qinghong shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then stood up with some difficulty and slowly moved towards the proud wind.
Aofeng saw his evil and touching handsome face come together, and he couldn't help but said, "What are you doing?"
"Kiss you."
"! ..."
Aofeng almost jumped up, crying and laughing: "Yun Qinghong! What time is it, can you be serious?"
"Why am I being serious? It's justified to owe my debts! This is what you owe me, do you want to blame me?" The man said innocently, with vigor.
"That's your decision, too!" Aofeng almost laughed at him.
"So what?" He smiled wickedly, staring at the proud wind with blinking eyes, and said with confidence: "Anyway, you didn't say that, I'm a rogue."
... ""
If Yun Qinghong was still injured, Aofeng really wanted to kick it.
It had long been known that this man was extremely black, and Aofeng was defeated by his shamelessness. She thought that she was black and shameless enough, but once she got together with the real Yun Qinghong, she would think she was still Far from enough, the longer she stayed with him, the more she felt that her skills were too shallow.
What else can she say? In the face of a super cheeky guy, no amount of truth is futile, and no matter how reasonable she is, he can justify him.
"Okay, just a joke, Aofeng, I want to sleep for a while." Seeing that the blame in Aofeng's eyes was gone, Yun Qinghong just smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and tired again Can't hide.
Raising his black eyes, Aofeng found his purpose in surprise, and a huge impression moved in his heart.
He was always so gentle, thinking about everything for her. He was obviously hurt, and his eyebrows were wrinkled with pain, but he kept talking with her, making her happy, and turning her mood. The purpose is not to worry her, not to blame her, or even to let her discover his purpose.
However, she was not so deceived, but she saw it in the tiredness he showed when he couldn't support it.
Why is there such a man in the world, he is obviously not a good person, but he is so good to her.
愣愣 Looking at Yun Qinghong lying in front of Meifeng, Aofeng didn't know what to say, maybe it was the best to say nothing at this time.
In the quiet cave, his low mute and lazy voice sounded again: "Pride, I can't kiss you now, but I'm a little unwilling to kiss you, you have to give me some compensation. I heard that the song you sang is very good. It is a pity that I didn't go to the city without leaving the city. Sing it to me, okay? "
Leaning quietly next to him, Aofeng held his hand, his chest warmed slightly, and nodded his head gently and smiled, "Okay, I'll sing it to you, only to you.
Taking a deep breath, Qingyue's voice echoed in the small cave. (Master Hetu's "For the Dragon")
"An ancient moonlight on the palm
The desolation that passed with a smile
Stand up to you,
It's you who are born to be a dragon
Remember your name is Yan Huang
Go to the battlefield of the sun,
The years quietly flowed by the broken blade
Twelve chapters pattern you looking away,
The Yellow River and the Yangtze River
It's your natural publicity
Wind and rain wiped out the red walls and green tiles, Dan Qing left tomorrow's yellow flowers
A stroke of ink that is gentle in Chinese characters, an expression of inheritance from generation to generation
Rise and disgrace dappled the cheeks, washed the lead after a thousand years
The soil that has been stuck at your feet, the answer to death
Hide the ancient moonlight on the heart
Desolate no longer looking back
Stand up to you
Remember the appearance of a dragon
Remember my name is Yanhuang "..."
The singing voice of Qingyue was so sweet and touching, Yun Qinghong finally fell asleep, and the arc of the lips of the net's starter never faded. This sound sounded like a whole night, deep into his heart, and can never be forgotten.
He seemed to hear the answer he wanted from her melodious singing, no matter how long the road ahead, no matter how many winds and rains, they would pass by together and never lose themselves. Text version htzw
Aofeng sang and sang along with him. She was also in a tense state these days. Suddenly relaxing like this, she was too tired. No matter what she would face after waking up, this time, Her mood is like that long song, quiet, peaceful, ...,
Recommend Beibei's new book "Magic King, please be gentle"
In addition, I will buy New Year's goods in the afternoon + eat barbecue in the evening. I will pause tonight. I will buy some supplements for my father-in-law.