The night was cold, the fallen leaves were bleak, and a fire flickered at the end of the long and quiet street.
"The world of mortals comes and goes, the long steps are covered with snow, the smoke of wolves fades into the wilderness like a dream, and the wind blows against the wind for thousands of miles. Dad, in the fourteenth year of spring and autumn, are you okay there?"
A faint female voice rang out in the empty night, and the deep cold in the middle of the night was also filled with numb sadness. The fragile yellow paper had been burnt into black-gray embers, and rolled in the air one by one, and then fell on the skin that had lost its warmth.
On top of the corpse.
The new Shangshu Ling, who was famous just a moment ago, is now just a head rolled into the mud.
The few calls for help just now have attracted the officers and soldiers guarding the city. Lanling is a companion fortress, and this is the avenue directly opposite the emperor's palace. However, in an instant, they were surrounded by soldiers.
"This... Master Xu!" The general leading the army was shocked when he saw the corpse on the ground. He was even more stunned when he saw the long string dripping with blood in the hand of the woman in red next to him.
"Someone! Get her for me!"
Hundreds of Lanling Forbidden Army archers aimed their long crossbows at the woman in red. As long as the leader gave the order, all they could see was blood raining in the sky.
However, facing the officers and soldiers who were getting ready to go, the woman in red still had a frosty face. Her indifferent expression made it difficult for anyone to guess what she was thinking. Her stunningly beautiful appearance paired with a scarlet robe made her look as airy as a fairy but also exuded a coldness.
of hostility.
"Is this your way of revenge?" A figure in black passed by, stopping quietly beside the woman in red like a ghost. Her handsome and clear face was a perfect match for the peerless face beside her, as if she was born with it.
The king looked down upon all living beings with great dignity and did not care at all about the hundreds of elite soldiers behind him.
There was a sound of metal and stone colliding, and the Forbidden Army archers lowered their heads in silence, only to find that all the crossbow arrows had been cut in half and could no longer be used for attacks. The leading general felt a chill in his heart, wondering what kind of mistake he had committed tonight.
God actually confronts these people in the world.
The woman in red didn't look at the people around her, her words were still cold: "This matter has nothing to do with Poyue Pavilion, thank you Pavilion Master for your kindness."
"It doesn't matter? Since you are a member of Poyue Pavilion, anything you do has nothing to do with me. Regardless of life or death, your Xia Qingluan's life belongs to me, Wei Moyan."
Xia Qingluan, Wei Moyan.
How come two names that represent ruthless killing appear here? If these two people take action, there will be no way to survive tonight.
"I don't know if it's Master Wei of Poyue Pavilion. I'm sorry." The leader took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "It's just that the imperial court has never interfered in Jianghu affairs. I wonder what the two immortal couples meant?"
"Immortal couple?" Wei Moyan was slightly surprised, "Qingluan, it turns out that in the eyes of outsiders, this is the relationship between you and me."
Xia Qingluan frowned slightly, but her originally indifferent expression was a bit unnatural: "It's full of nonsense."
Wei Moyan turned around, her slender eyes were as calm as flowing water in the breeze, and a lazy smile appeared on her thin lips: "Don't talk about the imperial court, even for all the people in the world, if she wants, Wei Moyan will
I would not hesitate to stain the mountains and rivers with blood to serve him."