Ah Qing was stunned at first, then hesitated, and finally fell into despair. She simply closed her eyes and enjoyed this sweet kiss.
Murong Fu kissed her for a long time and finally let go of her, "Ah Qing, even if you keep your hands on me three times, I won't hurt you. Come back with me. We can discuss it slowly if you have anything to do. I don't believe in this world."
There are problems we can’t solve.”
Ah Qing glanced at him blankly, shook his head and said, "No, big brother, you either kill me or..."
Halfway through her words, a bright blue light suddenly erupted from her body, and then her body twisted and floated away like blue smoke.
Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, and Ling Liang moved to catch it, but couldn't catch anything.
Ah Qing appeared a few feet away, tapped the ground with his toes, and turned into a stream of light that cut through the sky.
"Aqing!"
"Thank you, big brother."
There was a deep nostalgia in the voice, and it gradually drifted away, its fragrance disappearing.
"Why are you so stupid..." Murong Fu felt a trace of melancholy in his heart and said to himself, "Next time I catch you, I will tie you up first and then rape you."
In fact, with his Qinggong, he could catch up with her, but the man who could keep her could not keep her heart, not to mention that there were many things waiting for him now, and this was not the time for the love between children.
Murong Fu dispelled the melancholy in his heart and turned around, only to see Ah Qing's heavy sword still inserted not far away. He was startled, stepped forward and pulled out the heavy sword, his hand was slightly heavy, there was no sharp edge on the blade, and there were patterns all over the body.
The dense covering gives people the first impression of being thick and simple.
"'Qingyang'? I don't remember any famous sword called Qingyang. I think it was a name randomly chosen by Ah Qing. It looks a bit like a giant sword. I don't know if it is..."
Murong Fu thought for a long time, then he picked up the heavy sword and played with it twice. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, "I don't know how A Qing used such a heavy sword."
I remember that last time in the Mongolian camp, when he wanted to sneak attack Ah Qing, this sword automatically protected its owner, which was extraordinary, but now it seemed to be completely silent in his hand, with no intention of resisting at all.
Murong Fu thought this in his heart, while gently stroking the patterns on the sword. At this moment, the heavy sword suddenly buzzed and trembled, there was a clear sound, and a sword energy came out from the sword's edge.
Caught off guard, Murong Fu couldn't move his hands in time, and felt a sharp pain coming from him, and his palms were dripping with blood.
"You damn sword, how dare you sneak attack me!" Murong Fu was furious and was about to throw the sword out, but he was stunned again the next moment, and saw the dripping blood spreading rapidly on the sword, and it was over in the blink of an eye.
It spread all over the sword body and then penetrated bit by bit.
"Can it also suck blood? What kind of evil sword is this!" Murong Fu felt a chill in his heart and threw the sword out without hesitation.
But the sword did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air. The sword's body glowed red, and then it began to melt, the patterns faded, and the iron filings shook off.
Murong Fu stared blankly at this miraculous change. Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded. In an instant, the "Green Sheep Sword" shone brightly, a cloud appeared in the sky, and a red dragon flew around in the cloud.
It felt like I had broken free from a prison, and I was so excited.
This movement was not small, and it immediately alarmed the rest of the people present. Everyone turned to look, and they all stayed in place.
"Immeasurable Life Buddha, such a wonderful scene has never been heard of or seen before." Jinlun Dharma King did not bother to breathe, looking at the scene in the sky with emotion.
When the light faded away, the original heavy sword disappeared and was replaced by an exquisite sword decorated with colorful beads and nine-flower jade. The cold light was compelling and the blade was like frost and snow.
"This is..." After Zhang Sanfeng glanced at it for a few times, his expression suddenly shook, "The Scarlet Sky Divine Sword!"
"Red Sky Divine Sword?" Wu Xingyun was stunned when he heard this, "The legendary sword of the emperor?"
Murong Fu was also shocked by this scene, and his heart was filled with panic. After listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, he took a closer look, and sure enough, there were two seal characters clearly engraved on the sword: Chi Xiao.
"What are you doing standing still? Get your sword quickly!" Wu Xingyun came to his senses and immediately shouted at him.
Before Murong Fu could make a move, a strong wind blew out of his diagonal stab, but it was Huo Gong Tou Tuo who was the first to react and wanted to grab the sword.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, his outstretched foot retracted, and he took a step back instead.
Huo Gong Tutuo wanted to sneak attack Murong Fu first and then take the sword. When he saw him giving way to him, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then without thinking, he decisively grabbed the hilt of the Red Sky Sword.
At this moment, there was a roar of a dragon, and the situation suddenly changed. A ball of golden-red sword energy condensed from the blade, and moved towards Huo Gong Tutuo with lightning speed.
Huo Gong Tou Tuo was still on guard against Murong Fu. He never expected that the sword would spontaneously generate sword energy. It was too late to dodge. He had experienced countless life and death hardships in his life, but this time, his hands and feet actually felt cold.
.
There is great terror between life and death, but also great potential. An ant can still survive, let alone a human being. Huo Gong Tutuo did not know where he got the strength to twist his body a few inches, and with a scoff, blood spattered, and a
The arm was broken at shoulder level.
Huo Gong Tutuo screamed, covered his shoulders and retreated.
Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "The divine sword has spirit, how can you let Xiao Xiaochi take it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red dragon in the sky writhed, then turned into red light and galloped down, disappeared into the sword body, and in addition to the word "Red Sky" on the sword body, there was a simple dragon shadow pattern.
The Red Sky Sword buzzed and trembled, and it automatically flew to Murong Fu's body.
"The Divine Sword recognizes its master!" When everyone saw this scene, they didn't understand anything, and they were all shocked beyond measure.
Jinlun Dharma King called out the Buddha's name, his expression complex.
Wu Xingyun and Zhou Zhiruo were shocked but also filled with joy. The great figure that had long been out of reach in their hearts was rising slowly, directly breaking through the sky. Their beloved husband was so extraordinary, he could be called the destiny.
people!
If there is one person present who is still awake, that person is Zhang Sanfeng. At this moment, his eyes looked at Murong Fu with a bit of strange color. The Scarlet Sky Divine Sword is known as the Sword of the Emperor. As the name suggests, only the Emperor of Destiny can possess it.
There is no need to say much about the meaning of the sword.
Murong Fu carefully looked at the Scarlet Sky Sword for a moment, but did not immediately reach out to take it. Instead, he turned to look in the direction where Ah Qing left, smiled slightly and said, "You help me so much, but don't let me return it, what do you want me to do?"
good?"
He still doesn't understand that this sword was clearly left to him by A-Qing on purpose. Otherwise, A-Qing had said "the sword never leaves his body" several times, so how could he casually leave the sword behind?
"It's the hardest to bear the kindness of a beauty..." Murong Fu sighed with emotion, but he still stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Red Sky Sword, and immediately a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.
Although he already has the Heavenly Sword, and the Red Sky Sword may not be more powerful than the Heavenly Sword, the meaning is different, so he naturally will not give it to others.
"Ah Qing, from now on, the sword will never leave your body!"
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At the same time, in the mountains dozens of miles northwest of Xiangyang City, Temujin led tens of thousands of cavalry to escape here and slowed down. The Imam caught up with him at some point and was right behind Temujin.
"Khan, let's go more than ten miles ahead..."
A general next to him was about to speak, but the imam immediately winked, and the general understood and kept silent.
Temujin turned around frequently and remained silent along the way. Anyone could see the unwillingness and anger on his face. At this time, it was easy to be accused of words.
In the middle of the army, Princess Hua Zheng and Zhao Min walked side by side. Hua Zheng's face was blushing. I don't know whether it was caused by riding a horse or thinking about something embarrassing. However, Zhao Min had been silent since waking up and her face was as pale as snow.
Looking dazed.
The army in front slowed down. Hua Zheng suddenly came to his senses and looked around, "Have we arrived at Tongguan?"
The surroundings were quiet for a long time before a soldier replied, "Back to Princess, Tongguan is still far away. We have just entered the Qinling Mountains. It is inconvenient for the army to move, so the speed will naturally be slowed down."
"Oh." Hua Zheng's face turned red. Suddenly, she noticed that Zhao Min's face was extremely pale, and she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you, Minmin? Are you tired?"
Zhao Min turned to look at her and forced a smile, "No, I'm fine."
"You said you're fine. Your face is pale and bloodless, and you're in a daze. It's as if you're seriously ill." Hua Zheng said something in her mouth. Seeing the soldiers around her hurrying away, she leaned over and whispered, "Are you thinking about Murong?"
complex?"
Zhao Min was startled, then nodded imperceptibly.
A trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in Hua Zheng's eyes, "Are you wondering if you will meet again in the future?"
Zhao Min nodded, then shook his head.
Hua Zheng didn't know what he meant at first, but then she thought of something, "Are you worried about the engagement?"
Zhao Min was silent.
Hua Zheng suddenly fell silent, and after a long while he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I originally planned to intercede for you, but my father's mood is now... Once I say it, I'm afraid the fate of Prince Ruyang's Palace will be even worse."
Zhao Min laughed miserably, "It's not your fault, it's just that things in the world are unpredictable and God's will plays tricks on people."
For some reason, Hua Zheng's face was full of guilt. After hesitating for a moment, she lowered her voice and said, "Minmin, I heard that the Seventh Prince made a big mistake in this battle. His lineage may not be saved. Maybe this
This is your chance."
"Oh?" Zhao Min was stunned.
Hua Zheng was waiting to explain when suddenly the war horses in front neighed, and then countless arrows were shot from the woods. In an instant, the horses frightened and hooved, and the army was in panic.
"What happened?" Hua Zheng asked.
"There's an ambush, there's a Han ambush!"
In front of the army, the Imam mobilized his inner strength and shouted, "Don't be chaotic, don't be chaotic, calm down, calm down!"
The sound carried an unparalleled internal force, and the army quickly calmed down, and after a wave of arrows in the woods, there was no sound.
Temujin's face was calm, with fire dancing in his eyes, "He actually laid an ambush here in advance. Did he know that he would win from the beginning? Where did he get the confidence? Where did he get the confidence?"
"Khan, please don't mess up your position. Look at these arrows." The Imam pointed at the arrows on the ground and said.
Temujin looked around a few times, and sure enough, the feathers of those arrows were uneven, and the arrow shafts were not straight enough. They were not arrows used by the army at all, and they could not even penetrate the armor of the army.
He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is it?"