Vol 2 Chapter 88: Liuguang Feihuo

Ji Guanglan's shouting frantically angered the fierce anger of the crowd below the city.
The Suzaku laughed absurdly. With a wave of his hand, the four crickets receded to his side. Suzaku slowly stood up, spit out the grape seeds in his mouth, and the copper cymbals 20 meters away from the Zhengzheng. There was a loud noise like Huang Zhongda Lu , When the rumor spread throughout the audience, the group of fierce surprise, sighed, this Suzaku's internal force is really deep.
It became silent all around, and only Suzaku coughed and coughed, Shi Shiran said, "Ji Laoer, some of the big guys have time to tell the old, but they don't know your bones, but can they carry them?"
Ji Guanglan was furious, and said, "Suzaku Xiaoer, a conspiracy and a sneak attack, you can also be regarded as a virtual master, really shameless ..."
Suzaku laughed proudly, "Ji Laoer, that punch was my reward for your forty years of imprisonment, but that was only the first year, and there are still thirty-nine years of revenge ..."
"呸 Rat. The emperor was kind, Liuer waited for his life, Wanger waited to change the evil, and did not heed the innate achievements, but did you repay the emperor's grace in this way? I really want to tear you apart ... ... "
Ji Guanglan was emotional and prone to look out, but suddenly he caused internal injuries during the roar, and he coughed a lot. Ye Qingxuan beside him kept stroking his chest and his back, his face seemed anxious. At the end of the quarter, Guang Lan finally spit out blood. .
The crowd was overjoyed.
"Ji Laoer will die ..."
"He suffered internal injuries. Everyone is up, kill him!"
When Suzaku saw Ji Guanglan vomiting blood on the spot, he couldn't help ecstatic, but he was arrogant and intelligent. In the early years, he fought with Ji Guanglan. It failed miserably. Captured by the middle plan, that confrontation collapsed his confidence in the heart, and the other side actually calculated him once in a place he did not expect, which immediately gave birth to his fear of being inferior to Ji Guanglan. Seeing Ji Guanglan spitting blood on the spot at this time, his first reaction was not to attack immediately, but to take a step back and ponder whether there was any fraud.
Upon closer inspection, I was immediately shocked.
Guang Lan was extremely clever that season. Acting is nothing to say, but he can act, and no one else will act. Just looking at the crowd around Ji Guanglan, Suzaku's heart sinks straight.
The people behind Ji Guanglan vomited blood without any concern, or looked dull, or looked at his side with joy, did they not know that Ji Laoer would be seriously injured and would die?
No, they are not unaware of Ji Laoer's injury, but Ji Laoer is completely possible to suppress the injury. There was even a special ambush in the city, waiting for himself to be hooked.
Suzaku frowned. I was seeing the little Taoist priest around Ji Guanglan coming over to himself, it seemed to look at himself with peeping eyes, and when he looked at the other side, although the Taoist panicked and turned his head, the touch of contentment and tension in his eyes remained firm. Imprinted in Suzaku's heart.
That tension was not caused by fear, it was all an excitement with beauty in front and anxious to take off your pants.
There is definitely something wrong here.
Suzaku began to sweat on his forehead.
Upstairs Ji Guanglan shouted again suddenly: "Suzaku, dare to fight with my husband!"
As soon as Suzaku gritted his teeth, he finally made a decision.
"Ji Laoer, Hugh wants to frame me with treacherous schemes, do you think I can't see your intent?" Suzaku stood on the chair, seeing that Ji Guanglan and the little priest beside him showed a terrifying expression, and felt that his judgment was correct. "Today, for the time being, to withdraw troops, until the day when our reinforcements arrive, it must be the time when the old thief grants his head. Retreat—"
As soon as Suzaku waved his hand, the eight chairlifters immediately carried the Suzaku lord back slowly, and at the same time the disciples slowly backed away, leaving a row of innate masters, look at me, I look at you, and finally No one dared to step forward to explore the truth, and finally cursed and retreated.
Seeing the Momen bandits retreating far, Ji Guanglan and Ye Qingxuan just let out a sigh of relief, and their blending was a little soft.
"I didn't expect Suzaku to be clever, and it turned out to be your old" empty city plan. "
Ji Guanglan smiled sadly and said abhorrently: "If it wasn't for my strength, why would I do this. The 'empty city plan' is not so fun and it is easy to reveal stuffing. Then Suzaku is not easy, I'm afraid it won't take long to figure out the key here. Call it foolish ... "
On the side, Kang Yannian was shocked by the words: "Willn't the magic gate still directly attack the city then?"
Ji Guanglan shook his head and slowly said, "No. He is Suzaku by nature and will not say he was deceived. And Suzaku's reinforcements are only true, let's all be prepared ..."
"Why is it true, isn't he lying to us?"
"Never. In normal circumstances, time is good for us. The longer they siege the city, the more easily they will be exposed. Not only our army outside, but also the Chinese forces in Yunzhou. We will never allow the magic gate. Invasion. So the best way for Suzaku is to take the lead in smashing the 'Yunlan Fortress' before the Chinese martial arts responded, and the battle will be resolved quickly. But he just dragged on. This was only one possibility. With the arrival of large-scale reinforcements, time is in their favor. "
He asked in confusion, "Who will it be?"
"Can anyone else?" Ji Guanglan chuckled coldly. "This is time, this is the place, and the army can be mobilized, of course, the wild cubs of the Tan people ..."
For a few days, calm and calm.
The demon door can really tolerate it, and is at ease under the city.
Inside and outside the fort, two hostile men and women are at peace with each other and live independently, as if they were so old.
There were originally several places of grain outside the fortress. After being attacked by the Momen, their diet was not worrying, and there were many dwellings. These people who lived and lived without worries lived under the city every day.
And these few days, Ye Qingxuan was not idle.
Sitting quietly in the courtyard, the vast branches on the top covered the sky, Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and adjusted his breath more than ever. [Capricorn hood Luo Gong] opened, a bounce of his fingers, a trunk rustling, leaves falling ... ...
In the world before Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, the shape, speed, trajectory of each leaf, when it landed, and where it fell ... all under control.
He grabbed his right hand and banged. Like a dragon. Under the tree, a huge boulder weighed heavily. He quickly flew into Ye Qingxuan's hand and was caught by it; with a stroke of his left hand, a leaf in the air seemed to be pulled by a thin line, suddenly forward, suddenly backwards, as Ye Qingxuan's gesture kept dancing in the air. ...
These are the two Ye Qingxuan's newly learned skills. The former is [Long Gong], and the latter is [Control He Gong].
[Capture Dragon] [Control Crane]. It is a peerless study of taking two objects from the air in Jin Yongwu School. The former is more attractive than air force, while the latter is less powerful than the former, but focuses on the control of objects.
[Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane] is the control miracle prepared by Ye Qingxuan for his own set of swords. With this set of exercises, there is the assistance of [Capricorn Cover Luo Gong], which can clearly detect Qiuhao, and [Left and Right] The technique of dual-use and dual-use, control seven long swords, carelessly.
Ye Qingxuan slowly opened her eyes. Lie directly on the back of the small courtyard, with thoughts in my heart.
In his heart. It is clear that everyone in the world of swordsmanship is a person, a sword, who pursues kendo to the extreme, finds his own humanity, and then searches for heaven.
This is the way to go.
One person, one heart, one sword.
Over-thinking and going with Kendo is not a good thing.
However, Ye Qingxuan was forced by the situation and could not allow him to comprehend the truth of Kendo calmly. He could only struggle in the fight, and everything was just for survival.
Survival is the first right path.
In order to survive, he can only put aside Kendo's sentiments and set his own goal of maximum lethality.
Perhaps, in the hearts of others, Kendo is the right way, humane, and heavenly. At this time, in his own eyes, Kendo is killing the way, which is the method of killing. What others are pursuing is the ultimate improvement of the personal realm, and what he is facing is just stabbing all those who threaten himself.
My Kendo is the way to survive.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and raised his mind, gave up any thoughts, and quietly felt the breeze passing, quietly smelling the fragrance of soil and plants, and his mind was extremely relaxed ...
The earth shook suddenly.
Rumble--
As if something rushed out of the ground ...
Ye Qingxuan sat up sharply.
No, my sword--
The entire "Yunlan Fort" was shocked. Countless men and horses rushed out of the house and rushed towards the wall in a deadly way. They thought that there was a new move by the magic gate, which caused a huge roar and shock, but Ye Qing Xuan knew that the shock came from the underground ...
When Ye Qingxuan rushed to the small gate under the cliff, a large number of disciples of the Ji family burst out crying, everyone's face was red, and many people were burned. Ye Qingxuan was anxious and violently somehow. Pulling on a disciple's arm, he asked urgently, "What happened? What happened?"
The disciple knew that the Taoist was brought into the cave by his homeowner that day, knowing that he was a distinguished guest of "Yunlan Fortress", he did not dare to neglect, and said with a fearful face: "The furnace blast, it is the furnace blast ... a great fire, a lot The magma sprayed from under the ground and died of heat, so many people died, it was terrible, terrible ... "
"What about Jijun? What about my sword?" Ye Qingxuan shouted.
"I do not know I do not know……"
The disciple, who was obviously frightened, struck hard, fell to the ground, and lay down on the ground.
There was a sound of ragged clothes, and the Lubertons had not yet arrived, and the voice floated first, "What happened? What happened ..."
Where did Ye Qingxuan have time to explain to him again ~ EbookFREE.me ~, gritted his teeth and rushed into the tunnel.
Faced with a heat wave, Ye Qingxuan madly resisted the heat wave and rushed down ...
In the dark tunnel, the red light was getting heavier and heavier, as if the entire cave beneath the ground was burning, slamming and slamming, and a fiery flame suddenly appeared in the fiery red cave.
Ye Qingxuan was startled.
An ecstatic sound came from the cave.
"Hahaha, I found it, I finally found it, 'Liuguang Feihuo', seven colors of 'Liuguang Feihuo' ... Zhang Qiu Taiyan, I found the top magic fire recorded on the 'Bingjiamen' ancestor ', I Ji Jun will surely create a super ninth sword, I will finally step you under my feet, and I will let you step on my feet all my life ... hahaha ... "(to be continued ...)
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