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Chapter 453: Dream Break

"Zhu Yan." Mingxi's tone was plain and could not hear any emotional fluctuations, but it was still like a cold wind that made the lobby silent. After a long time of silence, the smile on the corner of his lips became increasingly difficult to figure out, and he asked lightly, "At that time,"

You did not hesitate to design and frame Gao Chengchuan to transfer to me, isn’t it just to survive? I gave you a way out, give you your current identity and status, and let you be cursed and pleased by everyone in a place like the Imperial Capital. Is everything now?

Can't you satisfy you yet?"

Zhu Yan opened his mouth, but his broken body moved slightly and blood was like a spring. Mingxi watched coldly, and his words made Zhu Yan take a breath and said, "There is a beast, which looks like ape,

But I am white and barefoot, and I am called Zhu Yan, and then I see the big soldier... Could it be that the name I gave you was not good?"

Zhu Yan raised his hand hard, and although he could not stop the blood in his chest, he finally trembled: "Your Majesty's name is very suitable, but you will not understand... People like you who are born lucky are

I won't understand."

Mingxi's hand was slightly clenched in his wide sleeves, and in the end he didn't say anything else. He turned to Xiao Qianye with a ferocious expression on the side, coughed and asked, "What are the Lord Xiao going to deal with this person?"

"Don't let him die." Xiao Qianye just said five words coldly, and did not even look at what people were standing in the lobby. He immediately rushed to the sunset desert with Gu Chen. Xiao Yibai was worried.

After following, Mingxi watched the two of them leave one after another, then pointed at Zhu Yan, who was bleeding, and said coldly: "Chi Qing, Jia Ye, take him to the Feng Mo's stronghold, don't let him

Dead.”

"Yes." Chi Qing nodded while squatting down in front of Zhu Yan, looking at him curiously and puzzledly. He was a member of the alien race, and he knew that the alien race's instinct should not hurt Yun Xiao with the breath of the spirit phoenix.

, But this person actually took action. How strong hatred can break through the suppression of bloodline and kill a woman who has no grievances?

"Wait..." Seeing Chi Qing picking up Zhu Yan, Cen Qing, who had been silent on Mingxi, suddenly stood up to stop him. Several people looked over at the same time, and saw that her face was pale and her lips couldn't stop.

Shivered slightly, I wondered what kind of violent impact I was under in my heart, and rushed out almost like crazy and pressed Zhu Yan to the ground. Chi Qing shouted softly and wanted to stop him. Then she caught a glimpse of Mingxi waving her hand.

He took a step back and looked carefully.

Zhu Yanmeifeng frowned slightly. Looking at the strange woman who was pounced on her, she felt that the hatred in her eyes was even stronger than Xiao Qianye. The eyes under Cen Qingmei were desperate, with unbearable sorrow, and died with both hands.

He pinched his throat to death, and a strong hatred burst out in his crying voice: "Master's daughter...Master is only one daughter. She tried her best to save her only daughter. You, you actually killed Master's daughter...

What kind of hatred do you have to seek revenge on the person who harms you? What's wrong with her, you want to kill her!?"

Zhu Yan looked up blankly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

Mingxi lowered his head and lowered his eyes, subconsciously picked up the tea and took a sip. Finally, he remembered that Cen Qing was also one of the great ministers of the White Sect. When Yun Qiushui was still in the flying wall, he really took over the brother and sister.

The apprentice seems to have taught some Kunlun swordsmanship without authorization. Cen Ge was so at ease when facing Xiao Qianye. Apart from his superb magical cultivation, it was actually because he had a certain understanding of Kunlun swordsmanship. If it weren't for the end, it was amazing.

The Feng Shi Sword Technique was too sudden, and the ending of that battle might be hard to say.

Cen Qing pinched him with all his strength, but saw that he was still indifferent, but his hand gently drooped on his shoulder, and his long hair fell down to cover his eyes, but tears fell like broken pearls falling down.

His cheeks.

That year they left their hometown, and two powerless and alien children depended on each other and struggled to survive on the snowy field with scarce supplies and harsh climate. They hid the expulsion of the two legions of White Tiger and White Wolf, and hid the arrest of the imperial soldiers in the wasteland.

, surviving death again and again, just to get a bite of food to survive, they stumbled and turned around for half a year, and finally returned to the hometown of the Zuye tribe at the end of their lives, and an inconspicuous little place near the Xuexue Plateau Snow Monument

Village.

The village eroded by the witch formation was in a mess, and the tribe members had moved away long ago. The house was buried by the wind and snow, and the monsters waiting for an opportunity were secretly ready to move towards the two children.

That night, she and her brother hid in the ruined house, holding the broken bedding and struggling to resist the increasing wind and snow. The severe cold made the body temperature disappear quickly and the consciousness of the two children gradually blurred.

When the man was in a coma, a pair of demonic red pupils came over from outside, close to the dilapidated door. The witch formation was the forbidden technique of the Zuye clan. It was originally a summoning monster formation, which was a snowy yaksha.

With a gloomy smile, Yasen stared at the child in the house, and the long fork on his hand broke the beam of the room.

The rumbling sound woke them up. The brother instinctively protected her and blocked her with his weak body in front of Xue Yasha. Even though he was so scared that his whole body trembled, he still gritted his teeth and remained motionless.

Cen Qing covered her face, and her desperate situation still made her afraid to face it. Just as Xue Yasha's long halberd was about to pierce her brother's chest, a sharp white light flashed in the dark night, a bright red light flashed.

The wind swept over, gently rolling the two children's bodies, pulling them up from the snow to protect them behind them. At the moment of life and death, the sharp sword deflected the angle and directly cut off the monster's hands, snatching them

After the long halberd was laid, several sword shadows blocked the footsteps of Xue Yasha.

Xue Yasha was severely injured by a blow and fled. The frightened child raised his head and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared. She put away the long sword that was shining in her hand, lowered her head and showed a gentle smile as jade as she touched her.

Touching her forehead, she said with a smile: "It's okay."

At that moment, the woman in the eyes of the two children was like a ray of light, illuminating Han Che's heart.

Xueyuan was really too cold. She used discarded wood to make a fire simply and used the sword formation to form a warm barrier. The two children were surprised to touch the faint light film, and all the storm and blizzards were silently

The body slowly returned to warmth, and the hands and feet were no longer frozen, causing pain. They looked at the strange woman who suddenly appeared nervously and uneasy, and instinctively alert still did not dare to come forward to talk until the clouds

Qiu Shui took out a bag of dry food from her arms and handed it over, with a sun-like smile: "Eat it, are you hungry?"

The brother plucked up his courage and gathered all his strength and asked, "Who are you?"

"Am I?" Yun Qiushui pointed to the tip of his nose, touched the sword at hand and introduced, "I am not from Feiyuan, I ran over from Kunlun Mountain in the Central Plains, separated by a sea. This is my sword spirit

, I often hear the master mention this overseas fairy island, so I took advantage of this trip down the mountain to travel around. I heard that there is a divine sect near this place that respects foreign races as gods. What is the name of the white sect? I am used to it.

I am particularly interested in the aliens here, so I came here to look for them. I didn’t expect to meet you. What’s wrong with you? It seemed that people couldn’t live there just now. Why were you there?



"Bai...Bai Sect!" Cen Ge let out a low voice, instinctively stopping, "Bai Sect You can't go! The leader and Da Siming don't like humans. Even if you are not from Feiyuan, they will drive you away.

of."

Yun Qiushui blinked, his eyes full of clear light as bright as stars. After thinking about it, he evoked a clear smile: "I don't believe it, I'm going to take a look."

Then, she actually ran to the Bai Cult alone. They followed her carefully behind her. Sure enough, she was driven down before she could reach the Immortal Road. She went up again and was driven away again. She kept driving for three days.

He was back with a dejected look.

But she never gave up and just wandered around the snowfield. Her two children followed her happily and heard her tell the story of the distant Central Plains.

This kind of day lasted for about a month. One day, Master discovered a water-red unknown little flower in a corner of the snow field. He was amazed that such beautiful flowers could be born on such barren land. Master would make time every day

She used to take care of Huaer, and she accidentally ran into the then leader, King Kalan, at that time. Perhaps it was really destined to be destined by fate. The leader, who had always been difficult to understand, fell in love with his master at first sight, rejected everyone's rebukes, and did not hesitate to replace the great master of the time.

Siming asked his master to take over this position alone, and in the end, he even violated the ancestral teachings of the White Sect and married her as his wife.

She thought that should be the beginning of happiness. The leader and the master were very loving, and she and her brother finally had a place to settle down, but she never expected that this was the beginning of the tragedy.

The master soon became pregnant. Like all mothers, he would sit in a comfortable chair and shake it gently, holding his lower abdomen with his hands and talking to himself and talking to his unborn child. Sometimes he would let him

They came here together, and the simple happiness was something she had never lived in her life.

"A Qing, do you think it's a boy or a girl?" One day, the master suddenly grabbed her and asked this question. At that time, she was only two months pregnant. She seemed to have begun to worry about the child's name, and she put it in hand.

After reading a few ancient poems from the Central Plains, I couldn't find the right words after reading them for a long time, and muttered, "I have thought about the names of girls, what if I were a boy?"

"Does Master want a girl?" She sat down next to Yun Qiushui, gently touched her lower abdomen, and smiled secretly, "It's better for a boy, the master and the leader are so beautiful. If you give birth to a daughter, it's better.

A fairy must be remembered by bad people. It is better to have a boy and harm other people's daughters!"

Yun Qiushui was indeed amused by her. She dragged her cheeks and thought for a while. She suddenly looked at Xuehu and said, "The water is clear and deep... If it is a girl, just call it 'Xiao'."

At that time, Cen Qing stared at Xuehu, which had no water, and didn't understand why his master suddenly decided on this word. It seemed to be some kind of destiny in the dark and could not be explained.

The thoughts suddenly came, and further down the road, there was endless sorrow that made her not willing to think too much for a second.

"Why kill her...Why did you kill her?" Cen Qing's eyes suddenly had a layer of blood haze. He raised his hand and threw it on Zhu Yan's face with all his might, wishing to tear this person apart.

"A Qing!" Chi Qing hurriedly held her down and forced the collapsed woman away from Zhu Yan. Ming Xi looked stern and his eyes suddenly dimmed. After a while, he lowered his order to Jia Ye, "Take it away, don't let him do this."
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