Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 254 Beichen Chongyu
The sparks created by the friction of the few people here continued to heat up, and Rong Ying went to see his biological daughter before the gallows with heartache.And Rong Qingyu didn't seem to notice the dispute here, or maybe she heard it, but she didn't want to face up to the fact that she was framed by her biological parents, so she pretended she didn't hear anything.But in fact, Rong Qingyu really didn't care what they said.

He just stared blankly at the tumbling clouds above his head, his eyes blurred with a hazy luster.

"Liluo, come back!" Another soft and tender call.

The rest of the people finally noticed her strangeness and were very surprised.

I don't know who is the Li Luo whom she calls affectionately?
Especially Nangong Xizheng, he thought that she should be calling Xixiang at this time, come and see me for the last time.But the clouds in the sky caused another kind of inconceivable suspicion in his heart.What surprised him even more was that the seal between Rong Qingyu's eyebrows that looked like a butterfly and a flower seemed to melt, and traces of blood dripped down.

When Nangong Xizheng was surprised, he felt a chill on his skin.He raised his hand and touched the wetness on his face.

"It's snowing!" At this moment, I suddenly heard a cry.

And Nangong Xizheng also noticed it, it's snowing!

Looking up, one by one, the bigger and bigger snowflakes are slowly falling down the clouds.

"Feather..."

The astonishment didn't stop here, and Nangong Xizheng heard a big commotion again.Especially this heart-piercing scream, which was so familiar that he subconsciously turned his head away.

Then, outside the crowd, a tall and straight figure was breaking through the barrier, stepping over the shoulder of an officer and approaching here.

This shout was too excited, no one could ignore it.Especially Lan Shangshu who was closest to Rong Qingyu, the person who saw him jumping in the distance was undoubtedly the virtuous king Nangong Xixiang.Immediately, I was shocked.The sword in his hand was out of the sheath, and he wanted to take Rong Qingyu's head straight.But Rong Qingyu still raised his hand and looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice it.

In a flash, Nangong Xizheng wanted to make a move, but the distance was limited.Nangong Xixiang, who was running from a distance, saw his eyes tearing apart. He knew that [-]% of Rong Qingyu's kung fu had already been given to him, and even if Rong Qingyu tried to resist with all his heart, it might not be as good as Lan Shangshu's kung fu.

At the critical moment, only a click was heard.

The sword in Lan Shangshu's hand stopped abruptly, between his two fingers, unable to advance or retreat.Under the growing wind and snow, the wind touched everyone's clothes, bringing different magnificence and flying.

Lan Shangshu couldn't help himself in astonishment. He stared helplessly at the person holding his sword with his fingertips. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Nangong Xixiang who was running towards him from a distance, but suddenly stopped. Can't say a word.

Even the people and officers and soldiers on the outskirts stopped all their voices and movements in shock, and looked at the execution platform.

Rong Qingyu felt the silence around her, and before she turned her head, the corners of her eyes were already moist.When she slowly turned her head to look at the person holding the sword, the corners of her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of her.Her lips moved, and in the end, Rong Qingyu called out the name that had been taboo for hundreds of years, the name when she first met him: "Liluo..."

The red robes of the standing man fluttered in the wind and snow, and the pear blossom embroidery on the cuffs was chic and elegant.The whole person is outstanding, peerless.

But, in fact, there are doubles now!

But upon closer inspection, there are still differences.

After Rong Qingyu called emotionally, the standing people ignored her.The expression on his face was as cold and moving as the aura emanating from him at this moment, and there was no trace of... vitality!The eyes covered by the long eyelashes were also closed.

With a sound of "Qiang", it should be the former Huan Wang Beichen Chongyu, who pinched the sharp blade in his hand with two fingers, and then touched Lan Shangshu's neck with the momentum of lightning.

Lan Shangshu's eyes widened in shock, and he hurriedly backed away.But the opponent shot too fast, it was weirdly fast.When he felt apprehensive because of Beichen Chongyu's sudden attack before, he was prepared in his heart and tried his best to avoid the sword's edge.But it was still scratched a lot, and it almost hurt the artery.

Beichen Chongyu didn't press Lan Shangshu, but turned around and cut the rope in Rong Qingyu's hand, so far he didn't say a word.

Rong Qingyu was surprised and astonished, but also a little confused about the situation at this time.Logically speaking, she just wanted to release Beichen Chongyu's purified evil spirit that had been raised in her body, thinking that he should go to the unconscious Nangong Xixiang's body to unite with his spirit and soul.

Then she can leave.But why did Nangong Xixiang and Beichen Chongyu, who were supposed to forget everything, appear here at the same time?Moreover, she could clearly feel the chill on his body, and all this really told her...he is just a walking corpse now!

What surprised her was that at this moment, he was still protecting himself!
"Come on, hurry up, catch this criminal who intends to rob the prisoner, catch him alive!" Lan Shangshu, who escaped over there, hurriedly ordered to arrest him.Although he didn't know what happened for a while, seeing Nangong Xixiang standing in a daze, coming out with only his middle clothes on, he must have stolen it while recovering from his illness.

And this person in front of him clearly came out wearing the clothes of Beichen Liuting, the commander of Xuanyin's secret guard, but he has the same face as Nangong Xixiang, so what's going on.He couldn't figure it out for a while, so he didn't dare to hurt himself.

He who hasn't seen Beichen Chongyu's strangeness yet, wonders if this is Nangong Xixiang's lost twins or something...

When Beichen Chongyu slashed the rope from Rong Qingyu's hand, his fingertips moved flexibly, and the rope that had slipped from Rong Qingyu's body stiffened in his hand, driven by internal force like a wooden stick.

With just a single wave, the spears of the two officers and soldiers rushing up were cut off, which shows the strong internal force.

After the blow, Beichen Chongyu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held the rope in his hand, and blocked Rong Qingyu in the posture of a guard.His ink-like hair was blown up by the wind and snow, and there seemed to be frost on his handsome face. The raging snowflakes gradually covered his face and body, but there was no sign of melting.

(End of this chapter)