The night in Xiu Tong City suddenly became a little quieter again. The night sky became extraordinarily deep and distant, and the courtyard seemed to be separated from this world. Li Luo and the masters who had set up the killing array in front of them were in another void.

This strange feeling cannot be described in words, and the whole person is unwilling to wake up from a dissociated dream.

The exotic treasure was revealed, and greed followed one after another. No matter who it was in the courtyard, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, barely hiding their greed, but the eagerness and urgency in their eyes revealed everyone's thoughts at this moment.

Li Luo was closest to the tortoise shell of Butian. The mysterious patterns on the tortoise shell seemed to record some truth about heaven and earth. The light was soft but not strong. It was difficult to take his eyes away from the tortoise shell once he took one look at it. Fortunately, Li Luo had seen Butian before.

The tortoise shell is so powerful, I have been on guard for a long time, otherwise I might even forget to breathe.

"What do you want to do!?" Several experts shouted in unison, their expressions changed, thinking that Li Luo wanted to destroy the Sky-Mending Tortoise Armor.

Li Luo raised his head and glanced, feeling a little surprised. Then he understood and sighed. Not wanting to be injured, his mood was also attracted by the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell, and he became so dull. Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly.

: "The Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell is an ancient rare thing, which can be obtained by those who are virtuous and predestined. This piece of Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell is temporarily left in Dagan. It is not owned by Dagan. It comes down from heaven and returns to heaven. Don't worry, I have no intention of doing it just for myself.

Destroying it for personal gain, tonight should be the opportunity for Meng Jue. The tortoise shell that mends the sky has been passed down for thousands of years, and it cannot be cut off from my hands."

Several people in the field were stunned and looked at each other, not knowing whether Li Luo was sincere or fake. Li Luo had no intention of explaining, and looked down at the patchwork tortoise shell in his palm. I don't know if it was because Li Luo was dazzled or something, but this tortoise shell seemed to be bigger than just now.

A little brighter.

At this moment, Mo Qing, who had been staying shut all this time, suddenly opened the door and walked out, her beautiful face hidden, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Li Luo, her red lips parted slightly, and she called softly: "Your Majesty."

Li Luo raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Miss Mo."

"You hate me?"

"Haha, isn't it a bit unnecessary for Miss Mo to ask this question?"

Mo Qing was speechless, and after a long while he whispered to the people in the courtyard: "Prince Dagan and I have no grudges in the past, but tonight we join forces with you all to plot against him. Mo Qing has no other intention, he just wants to play for the prince."

Play a song to send the prince on his way."

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man and the masked man. They didn't expect Mo Qing to show up in such a situation. It was indeed a bit inappropriate, but if it was just to express his feelings, it seemed reasonable.

The masked man remained silent. Killing Mo Qing tonight was a crucial step. If it hadn't been for Mo Qing, it would have been difficult to lure Li Luo into the trap. With just the sound of a piano, Li Luo wouldn't have been able to cause any trouble.

Seeing that everyone did not stop, Mo Qing acquiesced and returned to the house. The music of the piano sounded melodiously, with neither sadness nor joy in the tone, as if it was telling the helplessness and destiny of the world.

Light makeup and various styles, more beautiful, often come back to your eyes.

Then he recognized the heart of the piano and promised it first, and wanted to tie the two belts of acacia.

In the painting hall, the wind and the moon welcome you, and you smile softly and helplessly.

Sleeping ducks beside the stove, flying mandarin ducks in the screen, ashamed to untie the incense sticks secretly.

Since the festival of burning lights, there have been no outings to pick vegetables.

Several times, Ding Ning had a deep understanding of the two swallows, but he hated the heavy curtains that hindered his interactions.

When will we meet again? It's spring and I'm heavy with wine, and people will never be bored in idle days.

When I get up from sleep, there is still a beautiful day.

Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the familiar swallows returned. The fragrant path in the small courtyard wandered alone.

There is a hint of laziness in the sound of the piano that has seen through the worldly world. There is a feeling that the forest flowers have withered the spring red, and it is too hasty, but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Reflecting the lonely old tree, it plays into everyone's heart.

There is no unnecessary emotion, it only relieves this sadness and loneliness.

Li Luo listened quietly, and the gentle music of the piano reached his ears. Could it be that this killing was also Mo Qing's helplessness? In any case, when he heard the sound of the piano, most of Li Luo's original hatred dissipated, and the plan was broken, and it came back again and again.

, the planner is also a player in the game, that’s all.

Before the sound of the piano stopped, a thin voice suddenly came to Li Luo's ear, speaking very quickly: "This formation is an ancient and strange formation, a festival waiting formation. The formation is divided into eight positions: Beginning of Spring, Vernal Equinox, Beginning of Summer, Summer Solstice, and Beginning of Autumn.

, Autumn Equinox, Beginning of Winter, and Winter Solstice; there are four styles, Jingzhe, Qingming, Xiaoman, and Mangzhong; each style has twelve changes, rain, Grain Rain, Slight Heat, Great Heat, End of Heat, White Dew, Cold Dew, Frostfall, Light Snow, Heavy Snow, and Lesser Cold.

Great Cold. Remember that three are Jingzhe, the birth of spring; four are summer solstice, summer glory; six are frost, autumn is dry; five are minor cold, the end of winter, the formation is respected by wind, frost, rain and snow, and the formation is broken in these four

In the center of the formation, two people can form this formation. Twelve people are the big formation. They are thirteen people. If there is one more person in the formation, they must not be skilled in the practice. The prince can take a risk and be reborn in the spring and destroyed in the winter.

, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.”

Li Luo raised his eyebrows. The voice was very thin, and he could not tell the difference between male and female. However, in Li Luo's mind, the words of the mysterious woman in white in the ghost ship that day at sea came up. He was full of words.

Except for Li Luo, no one among the experts in the hospital noticed this subtle sound.

The person who secretly conveyed the message said that he was taking a risk, but he was probably not very sure that Li Luo could break through this formation, so he quickly pointed out the origin of the killing formation. Li Luo knew the essentials of the formation, so he could naturally guess the formation's key points.

So, it's better to give it a try than to fight without mercy.

Li Luo broke away from the sound of the piano, took a deep breath, his expression remained unchanged, and secretly breathed out his inner energy to prepare for the attack.

Just when the sound of the piano was about to stop, Li Luo threw the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell into the void in the courtyard and said calmly: "Take it."

First, the sound of the piano captured the soul, and then the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell left his hand. Everyone in the venue was stunned, and the energy that enveloped Li Luo relaxed a little. What Li Luo was waiting for was this fleeting flaw.

The Sky-Bending Turtle Shell ignored him and rushed toward Chunsheng's position like lightning.

The faces of the middle-aged men changed, and the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell quietly fell to the ground. Everyone hesitated a little, whether to stop Li Luo or pocket the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell first. Greed was at the forefront, and everyone was a little hesitant.

He had a selfish thought, thinking that Li Luoduan had no chance to break through the siege in this waiting formation, so he was a little slower in taking action. Only the masked man felt a chill in his heart, and screamed: "Do it, stop him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Luo was in mid-air with nowhere to use his strength. He actually bypassed Chun Sheng, who was facing a formidable enemy, and turned to Dong Mi to kill him. This Qing Gong was similar to Cang Yang Jia He, but it was not as good as Cang Yang Jia He.
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