Hidden Blade Chapter 127: Come again

Xu Han once thought that the most terrifying thing in this world is nothing more than the collapse of the sky and the reincarnation of all calamities. Apex Novel

He has been fully prepared for this, but today, he has only realized that he is still too naive. Sometimes, women are the most terrifying thing in the world, especially three women. When together.

"You say it again?" Ye Hongjian raised his brows and took a step forward.

"Master Xu is true?" Although Qin Keqing is not as sharp as Ye Hongjian, she also asked at that time, and the tone of voice was also a little bit more than usual in her mouth. The chill I heard.

Anyone can feel the rich murderous intent that has spread from the three people at this moment, and Su Mu'an nineteen and the others retreat to the side consciously and dare not participate in this "war".

"Say it again, just say it again." Xuan'er had the heart to fight the two, and also had the heart to declare some of his sovereignty. At this moment, she naturally did not back down, straightened her chest and raised her head and said again: "I am his wife!"

It seems that she is afraid that others will not be able to understand what she is talking about. This time, she speaks very slowly and bit her words very heavily. It is equivalent to the fact that her words are naturally passed into everyone present with accuracy and clarity. In the ears of individuals.

The words fell off.

So the phoenix spread its wings, and the flames soared into the sky; the black wings rose again, killing the sky.

Xu Han shook his head with a wry smile, and banged Xuan'er's head with his hand, and then bit his scalp and gritted his teeth and walked to Ye Hongjian and Qin Keqing's side, and said with a wry smile: "Don't listen. She is nonsense, in fact..."

"Huh! Now that I have said this, what else can I justify?" However, Xu Han was interrupted by Ye Hongjian before he finished speaking. The snow-white long sword came out of its sheath, golden Suddenly lingered on the sword.

Qin Keqing's eyes also burst into black at that time, and she whispered: "You dare to grab my man, too."

After that, her whole body was shocked. At that time, she seemed to have changed from Qin Keqing to the Yuwen Nanjing who played Tiance Mansion between applause. A grotesque black dragon entrenched her all around.

"Fight and fight! Who is afraid of who!" Xuan'er was not an easy person either. At that time, she let out a cold snort, and strode out, and the awe-inspiring demon power poured out of her body.

The three women looked at each other without giving way. Murderous intentions surged at that time. Almost at the same time, when the three of them moved their bodies, they rushed towards each other at that time.

The Nineteen on the side blinked and watched you come and meet the three people who have already started fighting. There is both the excitement of seeing this wonderful fight in his eyes, but also the puzzlement of this battle.

"Why did they beat themselves up?" She couldn't help but ask at that time.

"Cough, cough, adults, don't care about children." Zhou Yuan coughed dryly, but he didn't know how to solve it, so he could only casually say.

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"What! She is Hyun'er!"

After a hundred breaths, everyone's faces showed horror at that time, and they pointed to the girl in black and shouted inconceivably.

The three of them played too fiercely. Xu Han wanted to explain the reason, but his voice was drowned in the monster spirit of the three of you coming and going. Xu Han had no choice but to fight the three of them. Pressed down on the offensive, and then found the opportunity to inform this matter.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was horrified.

But Xuan'er, who was the client, was unaware of the horror of the people. She raised her head and exposed her white neck, seeming to enjoy being watched by people like this. Treatment.

Xu Han nodded with a wry smile, and immediately explained how he retrieved the demon monarch's true body for Xuan'er in the Taiyin Palace. Of course, he was born to prevent Ye Hongjian, who was born in peace, and waited again. The dispute deliberately concealed what Xuan'er did afterwards.

And after hearing Xu Han's remarks, although everyone was still surprised by Xuan'er's changes, they somewhat calmed the upsurge in their hearts.

"In that case, Xuan'er is the monster Lu Wu?" Ye Hongjian seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness he had just now, and said with deep eyes at that time.

Xu Han nodded repeatedly, and said in a peaceful way: "Although she is Lu Wu, in a sense, she and the former demon are already two people."

Ye Hongjian had heard Xu Han's account before, and naturally understood the reason, she nodded again.

Xu Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and finally revealed the matter, but only then did the thought arose, and Ye Hongjian's voice sounded again: "But what does she care about with her claiming to be your wife? What?"

Qin Keqing, who had just put down his guard, frowned, and cast a suspicious look at Xu Han.

And Xiao Nineteen on the side was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic. At that time, he seemed to have finally moved back from the situation. He pointed to Xu Han and said with a sudden enlightenment: "Oh! I know! It turned out to be Uncle Xu. Abandon your wife and child, elope with a cat, right!?"

These words were like a match lighted a fuse that had just gone out, and a fierce war between Ye Hongjian and the three ignited again.

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Of course, Xu Han had thought that this trip to the Great Abyss Mountain was destined to be extremely dangerous, but he never thought that this "dangerous" would come so quickly.

Fortunately, although Ye Hongjian and others are indeed hostile to the sudden emergence of Xuan'er, they also understand that this is definitely not a time for infighting. This time the three of them just exchanged some cruel words to each other, but they did not. Make a big fight again. But this also delayed a lot of time, and when everyone started climbing, it was already sun set, and the sky was getting late.

The snow fell again, endlessly, as if to engulf the world.

A group of people lined up in a long dragon and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, but the journey was not easy, and I don’t know if it was because of the wrong tendons, or Xuan'er’s provocation from time to time. At that time, Ye Hongjian, who had always been indifferent, and Qin Keqing, who was reticent and quiet, were all aroused at that time, learning Xuan'er and always thinking of leaning on Xu Han.

Seeing Su Mu'an and Nineteen were stunned, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but cursed the last sentence, and then he hurriedly covered his disciple's eyes, for fear that Xiao Nineteen would be taken badly.

At this moment, Xu Han can probably only use words like pain and happiness to describe his feelings.

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Xu Han and his party finally gathered at Dayuan Mountain at this time, and in Chang'an, which is far away in Dazhou, certain things are also happening.

The former Tiance Mansion is now in the Saint King Mansion.

The black-clothed monk's face is still pale, he seems to have lost the ability to move, and has to rely on the tall Aman to push the wheelchair before he can walk around. The skinny Black Mountain still stands behind him, like the shadow of a monk, always inseparable.

A cold wind blew, and the gray snow began to fall in the city of Chang'an again.

"Cough cough cough."

The black-clothed monk who was pushed out of the Saint Royal Mansion coughed violently in the cold wind, and Aman behind him hurriedly asked: "The lord is fine, do you want to add more clothes?"

The monk shook his head and said: "I am not sick with me. It is futile to add ten more clothes. Let's go, don't let your majesty wait too long."

Hearing this, the black mountain on the side frowned, but after all he didn't say much, but Aman's mind was simple, but at that time Nono nodded but didn't say much, he left it to the monk. The meaning of pushing him towards Putian Palace.

Heavy snow has been falling for a long, long time. The streets of Chang'an City are covered with snow. Three figures are walking in the snow like this, leaving two clearly visible wheel marks in the snow.

They walked for a long time, until they came to the gate of Putian Palace. The towering gate of the palace opened slowly without them needing to do anything, and the gate of the palace was also cold, except for a few palaces. In the middle class, almost no signs of strangers can be found.

Although this situation is somewhat weird, Heishan and Aman seem to have adapted to them a long time ago, and they don't think there is anything wrong with them. But just when they started to push the black-clothed monk into the palace gate, the black-clothed monk suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the two of them. The two were stunned, and inevitably cast a weird look at the monk, but the monk ignored it, but then slowly and hardly turned their heads and looked behind them.

"Hall Master, what's the matter?" Black Mountain asked at that time.

The monk still didn't answer, but looked behind him with a calm brow.

The gray snow fell from the sky, almost engulfing his entire eye. The once prosperous streets of Chang'an City were full of snow, but the pedestrians were scattered, no traces, and no longer what they were in the past.

"This snow... it's been too long." The monk murmured to himself.

"It's time to stop."

But his voice was so soft that neither of the two following him could hear what he was saying.

"What did the hall master say?" Aman didn't have as much thought as Heishan, thinking that his hall master had some orders, he moved his head over, listening with a respectful appearance.

"Nothing." At that time, the monk turned his head, looked at the equally cold Putian Palace, and said: "Let's go."

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In front of the Weiyang Hall of Putian Palace, it is probably the most lively but also the most deserted place in the entire Great Zhou at this moment.

The liveliness of it is that at this moment, the front door of the temple is covered with densely packed young girls in white clothes. They are divided into two teams, with more than 20 people in the front and thousands in the back. Without exception, a cold air filled the whole body. And it's deserted, and the boys and girls at this moment are silent without exception, like a sculpture, even the sound of breathing is difficult to catch.

And on the high platform of the Weiyang Palace, a girl with purple eyes in an imperial robe is sitting high on the platform, staring blankly ahead, as if a soul wandering into the sky.

"Hall lord is here!" At this moment, a shrill voice came from outside the palace gate, and the crowd was still silent. Only the purple-eyed girl seemed to have recovered at that time, her hollow eyes flashed After a flash of divine light, he stretched out his hand and tapped on the desk next to him lightly, and spit out two words lightly: "Please."

So the door of Weiyang Hall was pushed open, and the wind and snow roared outside the hall door, but when it was blowing to the hall door, it seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, all gathered outside the hall door. Can't blow in.

At that time, the three figures walked through the wind and snow and came to the gate of the palace.

All the boys and girls standing in front of the hall, knelt down and shouted, "Well, see the Lord."

The black-clothed monk in the wheelchair waved his hands happily, and the cold-faced boys and girls just stood up.

Then, Heishan stood still in front of the group of boys and girls, and Aman pushed the black monk to the high platform, beside the girl with purple eyes, he bowed slightly to the girl with purple eyes. Then he stepped back and stood side by side with the black mountain.

"How about, have you been better these days?" The girl with purple eyes looked at the pale black monk, with a rare smile on her face.

"Thanks to your majesty, my health is getting better these days." The monk responded in this way, but the weak expression on his face made what he said did not have much convincing power.

The purple-eyed girl naturally saw the clues. She paused, but after all, she did not speak to expose the monk's obvious lies.

She turned her eyes to look at the thousands of boys and girls in white robes below the stage, with a deep expression, her eyes seemed to see through those children the scene of the prosperous dynasty standing on top of the world a long time ago. Thinking of this, there was a smile at the corner of her mouth, but that smile was somewhat crazy and distorted.

"It's okay, in a little more time, everything will be fine." She murmured like this, in a very light tone, as if she was speaking to herself, and as if she was speaking to the monk next to her.

But no matter who it was said to, after all, I couldn't keep it from the ears of the monk sitting next to her.

The black-clothed monk looked at her sideways and looked at the sharpness and cold flashing in the purple pupils. He suddenly sighed with emotion, and asked at that time: "Don't you regret it?"

"Regret?" A strange color flashed in the purple-eyed girl's eyes, and then a strange color appeared on her face. She looked up and down at the black-clothed monk with a strange look, like knowing the person in front of her for the first time. Generally speaking: "Everyone in this world can ask me not to regret it, but you can't."

Hei Yihe has not yet refuted the purple-eyed girl, of course, as the purple-eyed girl said, he could not refute this.

"Cough, cough, cough." The monk let out a violent cough, and said in a weak tone: "These days, I sit in my room alone and think about many things..."

"Will the snow in the sky keep falling like this..."

"Can a dead dragon really be like a phoenix??"

"Are we calculating the world, or are others calculating us?"

The monk spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, and seemed to try his best to convey something to the girl, but the more he was like this, the more the suffocation between the girl's eyebrows became stronger.

When the monk finished speaking, the purple-eyed girl frowned and stared at the monk, and then she responded word by word: "We... can't look back... this is what you taught Give it to me, you have to take me to finish it."

The monk was stunned. At that moment, he seemed to be much older again, and the only divine light in his eyes dimmed a lot at that time.

He nodded and fell silent.

But the purple-eyed girl didn't take her gaze back. She still stared at the monk, as if she wanted to see through the monk's body to see something hidden under him.

"You are very strange, he is influencing you." She suddenly said after the strange purple light flashed in her eyes.

"Huh?" The monk raised his head dumbly, a little puzzled.

The girl with purple eyes didn’t say much, she stretched out her hand and squeezed towards the void, a strong purple power was condensed in her hand at that time, and the next moment she suddenly made a move and took herself Together with the purple power condensed in his palm, his palm pressed against the chest of the black monk.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed monk who had never expected such a change did not make any resistance, and was succeeded by the purple-eyed girl.

The purple power instantly poured into the monk's body, and his body shook, as if severely injured.

"Hall Master!" Heishan and Aman who stood under the stage let out an exclamation when they saw this, and subconsciously stepped forward, but the purple-eyed girl turned her head and glanced at them at that time. A frightening murderous moment engulfed the two of them, and then an invisible spiritual barrier also blocked their bodies, making them unable to move at that moment, and could only watch what was happening in front of them.

With the influx of that power, the black-clothed monk's body gradually calmed down from the initial violent trembling ~IndoMTL.com~ to the scene of more than ten breaths.

A golden ray of light seemed to have been expelled, hurriedly escaped from his body, and condensed into a vague golden figure in the midair of the Weiyang Hall. That was a person who was born exactly like the monk in black, but the expression on his brows was calm, without the monk's suffocation.

The purple-eyed girl saw the figure clearly, and suddenly let out a cold snort, saying: "The ghost will never go away."

The golden figure smiled slightly, and even performed a Buddhist ceremony toward the girl, saying: "We are one body, and we are both prosperous and prosperous, and we are all ruined, so why not let it go?"

"Huh! Devil." The purple-eyed girl was not interested in talking to the figure. With a wave of her long sleeves, a purple glow poured out, and the golden figure couldn't bear the purple at that time. The majestic meaning of, suddenly shaky.

"Buddhas and demons coexist, one thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a Buddha, who is the Buddha, who is the demon and who is understandable?" But facing the imminent death, the golden figure did not show any panic. On the contrary, he once again gave a Buddhist ceremony to the girl, saying so, the figure slowly dissipated in the endless echo.

When Heishan and Aman saw this situation, they suddenly realized that their emperor did not want to be disadvantageous to the lord, but to dispel the "devil" in his heart. The purple-eyed girl also dissipated the barrier that trapped the two at that time. The two naturally knew that they had scrupulous about the woman before, so they all bowed their heads at that time and did not dare to say anything.

The girl just glanced at the two of them faintly, obviously she didn't take the matter too much in her heart.

It was the black-clothed monk who finally saw a little flushing on his pale face at that time, frowning, and speaking solemnly.

"Don't give up."

"You and I still have a chance to come again."