Chapter 170: Yuehua Slash
That day was originally a very ordinary and ordinary day in Kunwu City.
Lively, bustling, people coming and going, business is booming. The monks are in high spirits, and ordinary people live and work in peace.
The same is true of the big families in the city. They spend a good time quietly and leisurely under their own big trees.
How many years have n’t all come like this?
No one has thought about change, and no one wants to change.
This is also the case for the Su family of the Kunwu City clan. Until that quiet afternoon, the unusually screaming and trembling shrill sound suddenly pierced the sky and shattered all the peaceful appearance in this deep house courtyard, tearing Broke everything.
"boom!"
It was a loud noise!
Thunderstorm thundered in this mansion like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, making everyone look back in shock, shaking the hall and shaking the ground, like a tiger howling mountain forest burst out of the sky, and in the clear sky, an invisible but extremely fast Waves, wild and gushing wildly in all directions.
A table flew into the air.
It was a dark wooden square table, ordinary and simple, without too many delicate flashy decorations, and some were deep and heavy! It flew up.
A table flew up.
The table has no spirituality, and if it does, it must not have thought that in its ordinary life, there would be such a bright light that would shake the Quartet.
It flew up into the air, made a deafening scream, and then broke away.
Wherever the flying table passed, the people were invincible and unstoppable. As the tiger goes down the mountain, as the dragon enters the sea, it is wild and unrestrained, with violent determination, it never goes forward.
In the loud noise, the dust was flying up and down, and there was chaos in Su House, and the screams and cries of screams suddenly started. Everyone was shocked and wondered what happened.
Only that table, flying lonely and proudly, crossed the crowd, crossed the eyes, knocked down the trees, and broke through the high wall!
That's a flying table!
Rushing into the sky, roaring, so the sand walked away, and the heavens and the earth shouted.
A huge cloud of smoke and dust seemed to condense into a dragon, rushing from a distance, all the way from the distance, from the deep courtyard of the pavilion, paved the way to the courtyard, and finally in a deafening sound In the loud noise, Su Mo's yard was first knocked out of a large hole, followed by cracks, and strange noises came. After a moment of rumbling noise, a whole wall crashed down.
The dust was flying up into the air.
Everyone was like a chicken, looking back over there, and in the dust, a light breeze blew, and a figure came out slowly from the heavy smoke.
With a long sword on his back, his face was cold.
Like a lonely and proud woman, she broke through the dust and walked into this place.
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There was blood in the air.
Su Qingxuan's eyes crossed the horrified crowd, and then saw the land dust lying on the ground.
The man looked as if he had shed a lot of blood. He seemed to have many wounds on his body. Those wounds looked deep and heavy. In some places, he could see not only flesh and blood but even the bones of Bai Sensen. It was terrible and creepy. .
But I don't know why, under such a heavy injury, the man did not pass out.
He still seems sober, even if it is an unbearable pain for ordinary people, he would rather bear the will than lose his sober will. Or maybe this pain is already used to him ...
When he looked back in the pool of blood, his eyes met Su Qingyu in the air.
He watched her come.
He lay down in a pool of blood.
There didn't seem to be much painful expression at that moment on his face.
He was still in blood, smiling slightly at her.
The **** smile, shocking and thrilling, pierced his chest like a sharp sword, and burned his heart like a fire!
Su Qingying held her breath, her body trembling slightly, her teeth clenched tightly, and then she wanted to control herself again, but she saw again, beside the man lying down on the ground, those scattered Terrible and distorted torture in one place.
Those sharp, sharp, twisted, **** blades.
If thunder and thunder explode above the head, like the roar of a beast dormant deep in the heart, the blood rushes to the heart, and there is a moment of blankness in the heart.
She opened her mouth slightly and seemed to want to say something, but somehow she couldn't say a word.
She just stared at the man lying down in a pool of blood, clenching her teeth, and shed tears in her eyes.
Then, she stretched out her hands, like a young child, and wiped away the glaring tears on her cheek with the back of her hand.
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"Hey, sister, sister, why are you here?"
A call came from the front, but Su Mo, who was sitting on a lounge chair in front of the small building, stood up straight and smiled at Su Qingying: "Why did you have such a big battle, sister, are you going to tear us up? Home. But it doesn't matter, our family has nothing else, just the money, you can dismantle as much as you want, and we will build it again later. "
Su Qingyi glanced at Su Mo, said nothing, then stepped forward and walked towards Lu Chen.
The smile on Su Mo's face froze, and looked at Su Qian Su Wen, who was standing beside him, and Su Qian coughed, but winked at the followers standing below.
After a while, someone greeted Su Qingyu from the side and smiled strongly: "Miss, you see, this is the one that Mo Gong wants, you ... ah!"
The voice didn't fall, and a scream screamed suddenly from the follower's mouth, only to see his body suddenly rise from the ground, but was directly stretched out by Su Qingyu, grabbed his chest and threw a stone Just throw it out.
The stunned crowd, watching the person in the air crossed an arc, crossed over most of the yard, and then slammed **** the opposite side of the wall, instantly smashing a Clear human imprints, and then fell down with **** nose and mouth, and remained motionless, seemingly fainted.
In the courtyard, there was a moment of silence.
A moment later, suddenly there was an angry and irritable voice. It was Su Mo who shouted in front of him: "What are you doing, protest against me? Don't forget that we are sisters and brothers, sisters Brother. It ’s not enough for me to do this for an outsider. Do you have to come and hit me today? You come, if you have a seed, kill me, kill me ... "
He shouted angrily, like a fierce beast. Su Qingyi looked at him in front of the small building coldly, his eyes were cold as snow, and he suddenly raised his hand. In this chaotic small courtyard, all he heard was suddenly Crisp Long Yin.
The brilliance shines into the dust like an autumn water, and the world is washed by a stream of clear water. A sword light illuminates her peerless face and is reflected in her clear and bright eyes, emitting a dazzling light.
The long sword behind her came out of the box.
The sword shadow spreads across the sky, and the vision is immediately visible. On a sunny day, a full moon suddenly appears in the sky. The coldness and solitude are unattainable. The moonlight is like water, falling into the world, and seeing the sword light.
The blade reflects the moonlight.
The glory of Yuehua turned into loneliness, everything in the world held its breath, only that one Guanghua, from the endless sky, was cut off quietly.
It is for the death of Yuehua.
The glory of that moment seemed to capture the world, silent and silent, like the countless stars and moons rising and falling, someone sighed on the other side.
Jianguang fell, brilliant, stagnant, and disappeared.
If the wind and smoke pass by, disappear without trace.
Everyone was at a loss.
The three brothers of the Su family were silent for a while in front of the small building. After looking at each other and making sure that they were okay, Su Mo was relieved. When he wanted to speak, he suddenly only heard the "Kaka Kaka" behind him The sound came, and the three turned back in shock.
Suddenly, there were countless cracks in that small, luxurious building, cruel and cruel, shattering all the beautiful gorgeousness, tearing all the brick wall barriers and eaves. Loud, the whole building collapsed instantly.
In the dust, everyone shouted in horror. The three brothers of the Su family stumbled, screaming desperately, yelling, everyone nearby was panicking, and went to the rescue. The small courtyard was in a mess.
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In the chaos, the ancient sword has quietly returned to its sheath.
Su Qingxuan no longer cares about the disturbances, walks through the smoke and dust, and walks to the side of Lu Chen, as she did when she was at Feiyantai, she squats gently beside him.
She looked into his eyes, the blood that bleeds, and the smile on his face that wasn't supposed to be there at the moment.
Suddenly, she felt that sharp sword just cut off from her heart.
She wanted to speak thousands of words, but at the end, her lips trembled a few times, but she only said gently:
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Lu Chen nodded and smiled.
Su Qingxuan lowered her head, and a drop of tears fell on the dust on the ground, wetting the land.
"So big, what are you crying for?" Lu Chen said to her, "It's not your fault, well, I can't die."
Su Qingying wanted to laugh out loud, but somehow she shed more tears She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, then said with a strong smile:
"Why are you pretending to be strong? I heard your cry when I was outside."
Lu Chen said: "I didn't call it originally, but then I saw a golden light passing by in the sky. I thought that this Su family would also be a Jindan monk. So I called out loud and watched you Will you come to save me? "
Su Qingxi nodded and said, "You are so smart."
Lu Chen said: "Not really."
Su Qingying stared at him for a while, stretched out his hands, hugged his body, embraced in his arms, and gently, using a voice that only Lu Chen could hear, said:
"Sorry, I'm late."
"It doesn't matter." Lu Chen said. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read. )