Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth conspiracy on the conspiracy
Ran Qian Xun's beautiful eyes turned, her bright red lips pursed slightly, and her unpredictable eyes contained a few unfathomable expressions. The ribbons of her official dress were fluttering, as if they were crystal white.
With a gentle touch of her jade-like delicate hands, she caught the spurting branch between her fingers. The branch trembled but could not move forward even half an inch. Her unpredictable eyes began to turn cold.
Get chilly.
"This force is so light, but the trajectory is extremely soft. Ye Yinfeng, Ye Yinfeng, I am really curious about how you did it. You have even lost your Dantian, so it is naturally impossible for your internal strength to return to its full strength. Really
Yuan is even more depleted, you are really a freak."
Soon, the broken branches turned into several broken branches between her slender fingers, and fell to the ground from between her fingers. She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes became complicated as the lonely back figure, that
The bright red lips finally pursed, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling.
As soon as the palace skirt was put on, Ran Qian Xun's complicated eyes became sharp. The lonely figure in the distance had long been lost, but her eyes fell on the top of a row of low houses. That row
The rows of houses were of different heights, and the blue tiles and mud walls were mottled with the pale color of the dim night. Of course, Ran Qianxin's eyes were not just scanning these simple houses, her eyes were fixed on them.
On the roof of a taller building.
A beautiful figure stood on the roof. It was a girl with an extraordinary appearance. Her light yellow dress set off her elegant and graceful temperament. The night breeze caressed her, the long skirt swayed, and her extraordinary beauty
The girl was like a fairy descending to earth at night. A pair of smart and bright eyes shone brighter than starlight, and her lightly pursed lips revealed a somewhat elegant calmness.
That woman has a wealth of national wealth and a graceful temperament. However, there is a hint of mystery on her face as white as snow, which is unforgettable at a glance. The light yellow dress and the green ink-like hair
Silk, with a slender but exquisite body, all exudes a suffocating aura. She is the fairy who descends to earth at night. A long piano is carried behind her slender body, and her faint eyes fall on Ran Qian Xun's body.
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Looking at the girl who looked like a fairy from this world, Ran Qian Xun's heart tightened. Even she, who prided herself on her outstanding appearance, felt a little ashamed of herself. "Who did you think I was? It turned out to be the Zhou family.
Girl, I thought someone’s wild ghost was left unattended in the middle of the night." Although she felt a little unwilling in her heart, she still did not show weakness.
"It is said that the Holy Envoy White Lotus has an unparalleled appearance, but she never thought that she is also very old. Do you think you, an old woman, are allowed to chase men in the middle of the night? You are not allowed to wait for me to enjoy the scenery at night. Alas, the scenery
I didn't get a reward, but I saw an old woman trying so hard to chase a man, it really disgraced the scene." The girl in the yellow dress fired back with a teasing smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Young girls from the Zhou family really have a sharp tongue. If a young woman like you runs around in the middle of the night, she might encounter a flower picker. A woman who doesn't stay in her own boudoir properly but runs around everywhere is terrible.
Be careful, don't lose your innocence inexplicably." Ran Qian Xun's face did not show any anger, but her cold eyes showed a cold gaze.
"I don't need to worry about this, Holy Envoy Bailian. It's better to take good care of yourself. But you are already a long time ago, and Ye Yinfeng can be your son. Why are you still chasing after others?
If it spreads to the world, it will become an immoral joke."
"Zhou Eju, it's not your turn to dictate the affairs of this palace." Upon hearing this, Ran Qianxin's eyes narrowed and she shouted coldly. As soon as the words fell, the majestic aura around her suddenly gathered.
, she waved her palace skirt lightly, and her body
Yingying took a step forward. The condensed breath was mixed with the faint night, and there was a hint of murderous intent on the frosty face. "Zhou Eyu, don't think that I don't know that you are against that person."
Ye Yinfeng must have fallen in love, but they don't even know who you are, so what do you mean?" The words, as cold as a blade, echoed faintly in the silent street.
"You must be so angry, tut tut!" The proud smile on the girl's face in the yellow skirt almost made Ran Qian Xun angry. As soon as Ran Qian Xun's palace skirt swung, violent air flow roared around her body, and her
The figure flew towards the girl in the yellow skirt like a rapid arrow. Several blade-like energy suddenly emerged from her white and slender palms, and the energy condensed with sharp piercing air.
Raise your voice towards the other party.
But the girl in the yellow dress who stood on the roof did not change her expression. A ray of light like a faint moonlight suddenly appeared from her hand. It was a long sword as quiet as water. That long sword
As soon as it was raised, the soft moonlight sword light was like the real moonlight, turning into thousands of desires to compete with the real moonlight. The sword light appeared, and the girl's figure also moved, and her figure was dragged in the air.
Several afterimages shot out like streams.
As soon as the sword light gathered, the palm energy burst out, and at that moment, two figures intertwined together. The girl in the yellow skirt was as graceful as the sword fairy in the sky, while the White Lotus Holy Envoy in the white palace skirt was a combination of all the beauty in the world.
Like, there are thousands of charms and charms. When the two figures met each other, several dull sounds exploded in the air, and the two figures fell separately. Yingying landed on the ground, looking at each other from a distance, with two charming faces showing
A few blushes.
The girl in the yellow skirt raised her sword and pointed in the distance, with a slight smile on her lips. She stood on another roof, her shining eyes fixed on the holy envoy in the palace skirt without any sign of weakness.
There was no expression on Xite's face, but there was a hint of coldness in her charming eyes. She put her hands behind her back. She stood on another roof, her palace skirt blowing in the wind.
It's moving but has a different style.
Ye Yinfeng didn't know what happened after he left, but he kept thinking about the person who sang the song. He didn't know why that person would sing such a song like Ai Ruyuan, and he also knew that
People should have no ill intentions towards him. But that person never showed up. Listening to the sound of the song, he knew that she was a peerless beauty, but his mind had been filled with Nangong Xianchen and he could no longer accommodate any woman.
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When he came to a dark corner, a figure jumped out. "Can I ask if it's Mr. Ye?" The person who came was a masked man in black, but he had no ill intentions towards Ye Yinfeng.
Instead, he opened his mouth and asked. "Who are you?" Ye Yinfeng knew that the other party did not mean any harm, but he still asked the other party cautiously.
"I am the deputy general under General Ling. General Ling would like to meet Mr. Ye for a moment." The man hid his body in the night and replied calmly.
Ye Yinfeng could not see clearly the true face of the other party. There was no aura fluctuation around the other party, as if he was just an ordinary general. He was startled. At this critical moment of the war between the two countries, he led his people to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Ling Tianyun was about to meet the pontoon bridge he had set up, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.
"General Ling asked me to tell you that we will meet at the river north of Shouzhou City at midnight tonight. He said that we have something important to discuss." The man didn't seem to care about the confusion in Ye Yinfeng's eyes. After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the place.
In the night, Ye Yinfeng was not given any chance to ask questions. Seeing the man disappear into the night, Ye Yinfeng raised his head and looked at the starry sky. At this time, it was less than an hour before the ion time.
I was also thinking about whether to go to the appointment or not.
Just when Ye Yinfeng was confused, a burst of noise came into his ears, which was a burst of chaotic footsteps. He was shocked, if there was anyone out at this time,
Now that more than ten people appeared, they must be the night watchmen of Shouzhou City. He immediately ran in the direction of the disappeared person.
When Ye Yinfeng's figure appeared under the Shouzhou city wall, he saw a dozen people in armor forming a circle. The firelight from the held-up torches stung his eyes. He
His heart trembled. It seemed that the visitor had encountered something unexpected, but he did not hear any sounds of fighting or screams, which made him even more confused.
Soon, the soldiers also saw the appearance of Ye Yinfeng. A soldier held a weapon in his hand and raised it towards him and shouted in a deep voice: "There is a curfew in the city, who is coming."
Ye Yinfeng's face darkened. He did not answer the soldier's question, but continued to walk towards the group of rescue soldiers. There was no sound of fighting or screaming. There was only one truth, that that soldier
The deputy general of Zhou who came to him should have committed suicide. He didn't really care about the life or death of the deputy general of Zhou. What he cared about was whether Ling Tianyun really wanted to meet him. Obviously, his worries began to relax a little.
, Ling Tianyun would not sacrifice the life of a lieutenant to give him a conspiracy.
Ye Yinfeng wanted to step forward to take a closer look, but he was blocked by a soldier. It was the soldier who shouted loudly. He frowned, but the next moment he only felt the flash of a knife in front of his eyes.
, the long knife in the soldier's hand turned into a stream of light and struck at him. An extremely fierce attack was like a thunderous attack. Ye Yinfeng's whole body tensed up, and a chill rose from his back.
This sword was obviously beyond the strength of an ordinary soldier. This sword was also beyond Ye Yinfeng's expectation. This sword was beyond everyone's expectations. The curled up sword light instantly enveloped Ye Yinfeng. This was
A fatal assassination, no one expected that among these ordinary soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty, there was a martial arts cultivator hidden, and his cultivation level was not low.
If it was Ye Yinfeng's heyday, he would definitely not take this sword seriously. He had a thousand or even tens of thousands of ways to avoid this sword, and he also had hundreds of ways to fight back. But.
At this time, all the internal energy in his body was gone, and he only had a few traces of true energy that he could use. It was extremely difficult for him to dodge the knife, as his whole body seemed to be locked by the knife, and he could not move at all.
At this moment, Ye Yinfeng felt that the god of death was extremely close to him. He was not so frightened when he faced Ye Jingxuan just now, because this knife wanted his life, but Ye Jingxuan did not dare to actually kill him.
He still made a subconscious movement and grabbed the iron sword on his back, but he still failed because his whole body was covered by the sharp sword light and he could not
move.
At this critical moment, an extremely brilliant sword light penetrated from the dazzling fire into the sharp sword light. The sound of "dang" made the momentum of the sword light enveloped.
After breaking through, Ye Yinfeng felt a lightness all over his body. His feet slipped and he took a few steps back before standing still.
Ye Yinfeng, who had stabilized his body, quickly grabbed the iron sword on his back, but the soldier's eyes flashed sharply, and he rushed towards Ye Yinfeng with a sway. The Southern Tang general did not respond at all.
He didn't react. When he reacted, the soldier had already rushed in front of Ye Yinfeng, but the soldier did not raise his sword, but slammed his body into Ye Yinfeng's iron arm.
On the sword.
The iron sword pierced through the chest of the soldier. A strange smile appeared on the soldier's face, and then he died. Ye Yinfeng did not react at all. He only felt that the hand holding the sword was as heavy as a thousand stones.
, he couldn't figure out why the soldier did this, bumping into his sword forcefully, which was tantamount to seeking death.