"Feng Tianming, you commit suicide in front of everyone, I will leave..."
The sound of the fire clouds is so light, but it seems so clear amid the crackling sound of the fire.
"Feng Yunjin, you monster, I should have strangled you to death when you were born!"
Feng Tianming shouted with bloody eyes.
His face was reflected by the red light, ferocious and vicious, and he was full of reluctance.
"I am not dead, so one day you will die at my hands! Nangong Qingxiao did something wrong and would bear the consequences. If he was here today, I would let you go. All I want is his life, but he hid..."
Huo Yun curled the corners of his mouth, smiling coldly but bloodthirsty.
This sentence defeated the rationality of all the guards. They were brutally killed here, but the prince, who was loyal to them, hid?
And was this murder caused by their prince?
...
"You are the phoenix girl, the phoenix girl that everyone in the world looks up to. How can you kill innocent people? What did our prince do rough things? Even if we die, we will understand!"
In the Imperial Guard, a young man shouted loudly, his eyes flashing, fearful but stubborn.
The phoenix girl...is a yearning in everyone's heart.
But now...
"Ha... Nangong Qingxiao killed Bei Mingchenye, is this reason enough!"
The sound of Huoyun sounded clearly, and the shouting boy was stunned, and with a click, his weapon fell to the ground...
Is Prince Tianchen dead?
But……
"Haha... Is Bei Mingchenye dead? That's great, so good. Even if I die at this moment, I have no regrets...!"
"laugh……!"
The God-Sky Sword rose up and directly cut off one of Feng Tianming's arm with a golden light. The laughter suddenly stuck in his throat...
"If you kill him, I will leave, otherwise I will wash away the clouds!"
Huo Yun looked at the large number of imperial guards. She was not an arrogant person, but she could destroy hundreds or thousands of guards with a wave of hand.
No one moved...
Everyone's eyes showed fear...
There is no one who dares to be the one who stands out.
...
"Isn't anyone moving?"
Huo Yun murmured in a low voice, his eyes raised, sweeping everyone without any temperature. With his hand moved, the man who was the first to call grabbed the weapon on the ground like crazy and jumped up, and chopped up at Feng Tianming. With the man taking the lead, a large number of people behind him flocked to him and chopped up at Feng Tianming...
"Let's go!"
Huoyun looked at the scene in front of him and said to Xiaofeng.
Come quietly and leave brittle.
...
Yun Qiguo suffered the strongest blow in history.
All six countries were shocked.
In September of the 69th year of Showa, Yunqi Palace encountered a divine fire. It burned for a night and the water could not be extinguished, but it was extinguished strangely the next morning.
Emperor Yunqi and his six concubines all died in the fire.
Prince Yunqi Nangong Qingxiao escaped this disaster but was deeply cursed by Yunqi's people. It is said that this disaster was caused by him, and his whereabouts were unknown afterwards.
General Yunqi Feng Tianming's corpse was not yet there and was cut into meat by thousands of imperial guards.
The news of Bei Mingchenye's death also spread throughout the six kingdoms from that day...
The sharp sword of the gods, the green-eyed boy, and the phoenix girl in red, solemnly appeared on the historical stage of the six kingdoms...
The clouds open the people, and everyone is in danger.
...
...
With the heavy damage from Yun Qiguo and the reputation of the Divine Heaven Sword, the people of the Jianghu have completely rioted. If there is a magic weapon in hand, then it would be a child to intimidate the world? Isn’t it just a matter of getting six other magic weapons, the treasure of the universe, and the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth through this magic weapon?
With the news of Qiu Fengfan's choice of the master, Yun Qiguo fell into chaos after being severely injured. People from all over the world and experts from the martial arts world marched into Xiaping Town one after another.
...
"Sister, you and Xiaofeng went to do such a majestic thing in the middle of the night, but you secretly didn't take us. You are not very interested!"
As soon as Huoyun and Xiaofeng returned to the inn, they were blocked by Yanyue and scolded him.
The raging fire in Yunqi Palace illuminated the entire sky, and the news spread everywhere at a rapid speed. Su Liangyi's scream made everyone know that Huoyun and Xiaofeng were missing...
"That's right, that's too unrighteous!"
Mo Wushuang said while gritting his teeth.
Huo Yun laughed. These people obviously care about her, but they just used a tone of scolding.
Huoyun spread his hands, "You guys sleep so hard!"
After saying that, he walked straight back to the room to sleep, leaving behind a few people looking at each other...
...
...
Huoyun and Xiaofeng didn't sleep for a long time, just a moment of rest. As the morning approached, the two of them had woken up, and the five were ready to go. Huoyun and Xiaoyi both covered their appearance. Xiaofeng wrapped the Divine Heaven Sword and carried it behind him. His face was covered with black charcoal, and he couldn't see his handsome appearance at all. Huoyun and Xiaofeng were too flamboyant and caused group attacks before they arrived, so they could only hide their appearance. It was not because they were afraid, but because they hated unnecessary trouble. Xiaoyi was afraid of meeting Yu Wuchen, so she put on a veil to cover it.
As for Yanyue and Mo Wushuang, there is no need, no one knows them.
...
Xiaping Town Square, looking around, it was already crowded.
On the blue marble platform, a man sat on a chair with his eyes closed. There was a peach wood table in front of him, with all kinds of snacks on it. Six people beside him protected each other, and an old man was diligent in serving him tea and water.
And the man had blue hair and gold clothes, and his posture was cold and arrogant, and he was obviously not a human.
In such a crowded place, in such a large square, everyone stared at the blue-haired man on the ring without making any more noises.
One person is quiet, one hundred people are quiet, and everyone is subconsciously quiet...
Huo Yun and the other two quietly occupied a small piece of territory. Seeing the man in blue chasing the fruit in his mouth, his elegant posture, when he saw the man's dress, Huo Yun's mouth twitched violently...
"He is Qiu Feng? Why is he different from what he imagined?"