Chapter 27 God of Eternal Night, Wing Cover Frost Sky
Just a glance.
The murderous intent wrapped in Song Guicheng's eyes made the fairy's mind turbulent.
The fear of being in front of a ferocious beast gave the oiran from Hongyu Square the urge to run away.
Before she could suppress her fear, Song Guicheng suddenly stretched out one of his hands, with his index and middle fingers together, making a sword-pointing shape.
The scene of Song Guicheng murdering Zhu Quan just now was still vivid in her mind, and the fairy was horrified. At this moment, she almost subconsciously stretched out her hand to meet the opponent's sword finger.
At the same time, billowing black energy suddenly surged out of her body.
boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.
The strong wind swayed away from where the two hands met.
Everyone around him was shaken by the strong wind and took a few steps back.
What surprised the fairy was that Song Guicheng, who had shown such strength before, was not as powerful as she had imagined in the sword finger.
The power inspired by the two people was exhausted in the duel, and their bodies inevitably retreated.
The fairy was still a little confused as to why Song Guicheng was so weak at this moment. She raised her head and looked at him warily.
But she saw Song Guicheng staring at her with a smile on his lips.
The fairy was stunned and suddenly realized something.
She raised her eyes and looked around, only to see everyone staring at her in surprise.
She suddenly felt as if her brain was exploding, and the world was spinning.
At this moment, a black flame mark appeared between the fairy's eyebrows, and there were also two strange black lines on both sides of his cheeks, as if they were two poisonous snakes crawling.
Cold black air surged around her body, and her whole body exuded an aura that was exactly the same as that of the black armors, but more intense.
It looked eerie and eerie.
"I only knew that the courtesan of Hongyufang was born in a state of shame, with the appearance of a fish and a goose. But I didn't expect that the girl was not only naturally beautiful, but also had such a strong cultivation. Just now, I pointed my sword, and no one in the five realms could survive.
Opportunity."
"But the girl was unscathed. It seems like she really is a real person and doesn't show her face."
The fairy's face turned pale after hearing this, but at this moment she had no intention of responding to Song Guicheng's ridicule.
The fairy trembled and slowly turned his head to look at the scholar wearing a Confucian shirt in the crowd.
"Taian... I... I can explain..." She said this. It was a simple sentence, but it was like it was stuck in her throat and it was extremely difficult to say it.
Mr. Luo seemed to understand something, staring at her with a horrified expression, as if he didn't want to believe that all this was the truth.
She stepped forward, but with every step she took, Mr. Luo took a step back.
"Taian, it's not what you think..." She wanted to say something anxiously, but before she could finish her words, Song Guicheng's figure flashed and stopped in front of her.
"Girl, a twisted melon is not sweet." Song Guicheng said with narrowed eyes.
At that time, a ferocious look emerged from the fairy's eyes: "Get away!"
She roared loudly and stretched out a hand. The slender jade hand that was once as white as a lotus root stretched out five black sharp claws like a beast.
The sharp claws attack Song Guicheng with murderous intent.
But in the face of such an offensive, Song Guicheng remained calm. He stretched out one hand and made a sword-pointing gesture. A wisp of sword energy lingered on his fingertips, and he tapped forward slightly.
The murderous claws seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier at this moment, preventing them from advancing even an inch.
The fairy's brows were furrowed, murderous intent surged in her eyes, and all the black energy around her body was urged by her to flow towards her outstretched arm.
Facing the billowing black air, Song Guicheng's face remained calm.
At this moment, he opened his mouth and whispered one word: "Broken."
As soon as he said this, the sword energy on his fingertips seemed to come alive.
A sword cry exploded out of thin air.
Immediately, the sword intention came out of the body, and the majestic black energy, in front of the seemingly undetectable sword energy, was like paper, shattering at the touch of it.
It penetrated the black air and shot into the palm of the immortal spirit.
Black and purple blood spurted out, the fairy let out a cry of pain, and suddenly fell to the ground, and the black air in the sky suddenly dispersed.
Song Guicheng stepped forward and looked down at the oiran who was holding his bleeding arm.
"How could you be a thief, a beautiful lady like me?" he said with a little pity and regret in his brows.
After hearing this, the fairy spirit seemed to have been touched on a sore spot. She raised her head, and the ferocious look on her brows became even worse: "What is a thief?"
"Does being different from you make me a thief?"
"Are you a thief if you want to live?"
As the fairy said this, she got up from the ground with difficulty. She looked around at everyone, and finally her eyes fell on Chu Qingxiao.
"You are no match for them at all. No matter how many times you try, the result will be the same..."
"I just don't want to watch the people I care about die in front of me again and again!"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Why should I taste despair again and again for your so-called justice?"
"When I was treated as a commodity in Yanliu Lane, trampled on, and insulted by others, who of you ever sought justice for me?"
"Since your justice has never helped me, why should I die for your justice?"
As the fairy said this, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose.
She laughed.
In an almost crazy way.
Her laughter was harsh and she looked crazy.
Everyone could not fully understand the meaning of her words, but they could feel the despair in the heart of this courtesan who looked extremely beautiful at this moment...
"The arrival of eternal night is a foregone conclusion!"
"No one can change it!"
"Let's wait and see." After a few breaths, she stopped smiling and stared at everyone with gloomy eyes as she murmured.
Black energy surged out from her body again, and this time, the black energy no longer attacked anyone, but instead enveloped her body.
Song Guicheng frowned, as if he realized something. He stepped forward quickly and reached out to grab the other person, but missed.
The black energy dissipated at this moment, and the woman who had just been standing here was now missing.
…
Wulingcheng County Magistrate's Office.
Outside the door of the main room, a fat man was standing there respectfully.
He looked frightened and awe-stricken, and he carefully held a wooden tray in his hand, holding a cup of tea that was almost cold.
He seemed to have been standing for a long time, and his hands were a little sore. The wind and snow outside poured in through the eaves from time to time. Snow stains fell from the gaps in his collar and stuck to the skin of his back. It was chilly to the bone, but he did not dare to
He didn't move, for fear of making some noise and disturbing the adult.
If any people in Wuling City saw this scene at this moment, their jaws would be dropped and they would say: "Who dares to let the county magistrate serve like this!"
That's right, the fat man standing in front of his house is none other than the magistrate of Wuling City - Zhou Hengqiu.
In the room behind him, there was a man in red sitting upright.
The man looked to be in his early twenties, and his appearance was as handsome as if he had stepped out of a painting, no less beautiful than a beautiful woman.
It's just that his skin is so fair that it's a bit weird.
At this moment, the man was studying the book in his hand carefully. He read it very carefully, reading every sentence and column repeatedly.
When I encounter something that is difficult to understand, I am patient enough to stop and think about it over and over again.
boom.
While he was looking at it, the sound of broken utensils suddenly came from outside the house.
He frowned and looked up towards the door. His eyes were shining like stars, and he was about to say something.
But the next moment, the stars in his eyes suddenly trembled, and something seemed to flow out of the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and when he looked closely, he saw a dazzling bright red color.
At that time, the man finally realized something.
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Zhou Hengqiu rolled and crawled into the room, kneeling down with a plop.
Outside the house behind him, a woman in red was kneeling there, with a broken teacup that fell to the ground beside her.
"Master Wu Zhu..."
The man stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I understand."
Zhou Hengqiu was stunned when he heard this, but heard the man say: "Zhu Quan is dead."
"She was also exposed."
Zhou Hengqiu was shocked. He had just received this news. The man had been sitting in the house, but he could also know everything in Wuling City.
Thinking of this, Zhou Hengqiu's heart became more and more frightened, and he became more and more in awe of the man in front of him.
"Then...then what should we do next? How about a little..." Zhou Hengqiu didn't dare to be negligent at this point, and hurriedly tried to win the opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
"Song Guicheng is alive." The man just said lightly.
When these words came out, Zhou Hengqiu's face suddenly turned ugly: "That commander of Xizhou Jianjia?"
A trace of fear flashed deep in his pupils, and he subconsciously touched his neck.
This little gesture was caught in the man's eyes, and he whispered: "Yong Ye never needs weak believers."
Zhou Hengqiu suddenly became frightened: "The little one is just..."
"But it doesn't matter, Yongye is tolerant enough." "Fear is instinct. As the first generation convert in Wuling City, Yongye believes in your piety."
The man squinted his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the man.
Zhou Hengqiu's heart became more and more frightened. He buried his head very low and Nuonuo responded: "This subordinate's conversion to Yong Ye is sincere."
"As long as...as long as Master Wu Zhu needs it, I am willing to go and kill the outsider for Yong Ye!"
It seemed that he was very satisfied with Zhou Hengqiu's answer. The smile in the man's narrowed eyes became stronger: "With Song Guicheng here, you don't have that ability."
"Yong Ye has always cherished his people and would never let his people die in vain."
After hearing this, Zhou Hengqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, but immediately realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this behavior.
He hurriedly added: "Then... then if you allow that outsider to continue to act recklessly, will it affect Wu Zhu's plan..."
"A mere outsider can shake the coming of eternal night, and then eternal night will no longer be eternal night."
"Killing her was just to save unnecessary trouble, but now that we have reached this point, her existence is irrelevant." The man said softly.
Looking past Zhou Hengqiu, he looked at the woman who was kneeling outside the door. Blood was pouring out of her palms. She seemed to be very frightened. She lowered her head almost to the ground and never raised it.
"Let her recover from her injuries."
Hearing this, Zhou Hengqiu nodded quickly and was about to leave the room.
The woman outside the door suddenly raised her head, looked at the man, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, please give me another chance..."
"Song Guicheng's appearance was unexpected. He can see through you. It's not your problem. You don't need to worry."
"Eternal night has its own solution."
"As long as you remain pious, what Yong Ye promised will still belong to you." The man seemed to have read through the woman's thoughts, he said this.
When the woman heard this, her face became happy, she quickly lowered her head and knelt down, and shouted piously: "The God of Eternal Night, whose wings cover the frosty sky!"
Hearing this, Zhou Hengqiu seemed to be afraid of being at a disadvantage, and hurriedly echoed: "The God of Eternal Night, whose wings cover the frosty sky!"
The man in the room seemed a little disinterested in such a drama. He waved his hand and said, "Get out of here."
After hearing this, Zhou Hengqiu did not dare to be negligent and respectfully exited the room at this time.
With a dull sound, the door was closed.
The darkness seemed to have substance, spreading in the door.
The smile on the man's face disappeared, and he raised his head to look at the darkness surging in front of him.
"As expected, I still underestimated you. The chess pieces you laid were far more than just Chu Qingxiao."
"Song Guicheng? Interesting."
"Is there more to him besides him? If not, I'm afraid you still can't win this game."
In the surging darkness, a figure appeared and disappeared.
I couldn't see the appearance clearly, I could only vaguely make out that he seemed to be an old man.
He seemed to be imprisoned in the darkness in front of him, his hands were raised, and the aura around him was sluggish.
After hearing this, he looked up at the man with some difficulty, but did not speak.
"I don't understand."
"We are all exiles from the human race."
"They are so greedy."
"We are still not satisfied with the five divine thrones in our hands. Over the years, they have continued to encroach on the sixth divine throne and the seventh divine throne that your divinity is attached to."
"We should be friends, but why do you want to become enemies with us for the sake of those lowly races that have turned their backs on you, even at the expense of your remaining divinity?"
"Are they worth it?" the man said, looking at the old man in the darkness with growing confusion.
The old man looked at the man with calm eyes.
"You...seem...to be scared." He finally said the first sentence.
"I didn't!" The man's voice suddenly became louder, and he stood up.
"We have been exiled in the Black Abyss for thousands of years, where there is the most extreme cold and the most ferocious monsters."
"But even so, our belief in Eternal Night is still devout! And it still shines on us!"
"He must come, and it is reasonable for him to come!"
"And you!"
"This demigod who betrayed the old gods and was abandoned by the new gods!"
"You buried the old era with your own hands, and were not tolerated by the new era."
"You are just a reptile living in the cracks!"
"You will watch as Wuling City, which you used all your divine power to protect, becomes Yongye's servant."