Lord Lan

Chapter 68
Su Julan raised her locked wrist, stared at Yu Cuiwei who was slightly shocked, and said coldly: "Kill me? What's the purpose—"

"I killed the Lord of Baichi City!" Yu Cuiwei grabbed a strand of purple hair floating over with his left hand, observed it carefully, and said regretfully with a tone of admiration: "Purple hair, this is really rare. It's a pity— —”

Everyone felt that the two of them were deadlocked there, and when the silence was a bit strange, the two quickly separated, but they fought together quickly.

The blood of Yu Cuiwei's right hand was reversed by her, and the sect art could not be performed, and the blue flame dissipated immediately.Shao Le raised the arrow and drew the bow again, aiming at Yu Cuiwei, but found that the speed of the two was too fast, and their positions shifted frequently, and the rash shooting of the arrow might have hurt Su Julan.

A Martial Venerable exclaimed in shock: "Are they both cultivators of both law and martial arts?!"

Between the palms of Su Julan and Yu Cuiwei, both hands emitted a large blazing silver light, which was extremely destructive, and the surrounding walls and trees were all shattered.

"Hey, why don't they fight Zongshu?" Another person wondered, having seen Yu Cuiwei's extremely destructive blue flame just now, even though he was worried about Su Julan's safety, he still had a chance to witness the grandmaster duel.

Hu Sha saw the abnormality of Yu Cuiwei's right hand and Su Julan's bleeding arms, "Their hands are all injured!" But even if they couldn't make the fighting skills and summon monsters, the fighting skills based on fighting qi and martial arts alone were not inferior. In less than half a cup of tea time, the surrounding area was razed to the ground.

Gradually, Shao Le became terrified. It's not that he has never seen sorcerers fighting and Wu Zun fighting fiercely, but he has never seen such fierce fighting.

No one had the upper hand, a faint radiance glowed on both of them, and the radiance became stronger and stronger, so dazzling that everyone couldn't help stretching out their hands to cover their eyes. When they looked up again, the two figures disappeared, and the three coffins also disappeared. and disappeared.

Under the bridge, the storyteller twitched his beard and looked at the bamboo basket in front of him full of coins with a smile, took a sip of water, and said loudly, shaking the big cattail fan in his hand, "Hey, don't say I lied to you just now, When you entered the city, did you see that hill full of stakes and bells, where Zhu Hao’s [-] soldiers and horses were buried—every time you pass by there, you always feel the wind blowing on your face, and you can still hear They cried out in regret..."

"Is it true?" A foreign man questioned, "The population of Bai Chicheng is less than [-]. How can it beat Qu Huangcheng's [-] troops?"

"Hey -- the guest officer asked a good question!" The storyteller slapped the table and stood up, his eyes sparkling, "It is precisely because everyone thinks that defeat is certain, but Bai Chicheng won by chance, and it didn't cost a single battle. Pawn, if you don’t see it with your own eyes, who will believe it? But at that time, many people saw it with their own eyes, and the gods descended from the sky, protecting Bai Chi and destroying Zhu Hao! This is why we secretly call Bai Chi City the city of miracles! "

Mr. Storyteller saw that everyone's appetites were lifted again, and he continued: "That day, the [-] troops and horses came in a menacing manner, and the sound of the horses' hoofs alone could burst the eardrums! Seeing that the city is about to be attacked, our Lord Lan is like God, it descended from the sky - I stretched out my hand and drew a circle in the sky, and a snake hundreds of feet ran out, and with a flick of its tail, it crushed a large number of army horses..."

Someone interjected eagerly: "What does that Lord Lan look like?"

The storyteller thought for a while, he was so timid and frightened that day that he hid at home and did not dare to go out, these are naturally citing others, "No one has ever seen the appearance of this city lord, but it is said that he is young and small , the chest is small, the hands and feet are also small, the whole thing is small...Ah! Who hit me?!" The half-bitten steamed bun fell from his bruised forehead and rolled a few times.

No one responded, and among the crowd watching and listening to the book, Gongsun Jinbi turned around with a pile of things snapped up at reduced prices in his arms, with a sad expression on his face: half a steamed bun is worth half a copper coin!

When he was far away, Mr. Storyteller couldn't find the attacker, and when he wanted to describe the small princess, a purple shadow flashed past his head, touching the dead trees by the bridge, and scattered the fallen leaves onto the storyteller. On the body of the gentleman, the unlucky storyteller pushed aside the dead leaves on his head and raised his head, a faint blue figure quickly drifted past, with strange fire marks on his pale face——

He opened his mouth in astonishment, and roared: "The sky is bright and the sky is bright, I have finally seen a ghost!"

Everyone also raised their heads, and three black coffins were neatly arranged and slowly floated over the heads of the crowd. The scene was momentarily sluggish, and then "Ghosts—" people and beasts scattered, even hiding under the table waiting to eat. The cats and dogs with the leftover bones also "meow" and "woof" and run wildly!
Looking at the towering cliff from a distance, I imagined that I could see the recently famous Bai Chicheng through the tunnel. Dozens of giant eagles hovered in the air and landed slowly.The person who landed first had a tall body, dark complexion, wild facial features, a calm and stern demeanor exuded from his whole body, faintly revealing the vicissitudes of life and brutality!
This person is Su Mu, a powerful and famous gold war king, and one of the few great masters in Aofeng.He is also a father who loves his children.

Dozens of unsmiling guards jumped down to the ground, and someone screamed with their fingers in their hands. These giant eagles flew high and out of everyone's sight.

King Su wiped the dust off his body, and was about to leave when he heard the sound of carriage wheels turning behind him.He turned his head and took a look, and recognized that these luxurious carriages came from the royal family, he sneered, and walked forward without seeing them.

"King Su, please stay -" Several carriages deliberately wanted to turn around with him. Someone lifted the curtain and shouted from afar, then urged the carriages to speed up, and drove to stop beside King Su.

Su Wang curled his lips into a sneer, already very disdainful in his heart, but he still turned around with a smile on his face, looked at Chen Fuang who was stepping down on the back of the coachman, and said, "What a coincidence? Mr. Chen, what gust of wind blows you?" Arrived at Baichi City?"

Chen Fuang heard the politeness in King Su's words, still smiling, with bright eyes, bowed his hands to King Su, "I will see you, my lord. It's just that there were rumors in Huangcheng a few days ago that the soldiers were self-respecting and wanted to become kings." news, and this Baichi City is becoming famous again. The old man was ordered by the monarch to come and see. I didn’t expect to see King Su. What a coincidence. What happened?"

"Apart from this, what else does Master Chen think can make this king care about?" King Su replied.

Chen Fuang said yes, but he muttered in his heart: Maybe the rebellion in Huangcheng has something to do with you?If you really find the clues and play a book to the monarch, how many people would love to step you into the mud!

Su Wang swept away lightly, and the other luxury carriage was still very quiet. There was a purple bamboo curtain hanging in front of the carriage, and a small corner was slightly lifted by the wind. Inside the curtain, various fragrances flowed out. The robe fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)