[Qin Shi under one person] Qiulan lives forever

"At this time, it's time to go back." Xinghun glanced at the sky, put down the empty cup in his hand, and raised his chin at Da Si Ming, "Da Si Ming, light the lamp."

"...Am I just for lighting lamps?" Da Si Ming was very resentful, but still lit three lanterns with Yin Yang technique and handed them over one by one.

Xinghun took the lantern and answered it as a matter of course: "You are an elder of the Fire Department, so naturally you have to play your due role."

Commander-in-Chief: ...

A servant came from a distance, and when he reached the front, the servant respectfully saluted and said, "Lord Moon God calls Master Shao Siming to come over."

"Moon God?" Xinghun frowned, and the blue-purple flame pattern on his face was even more bewitching.His tone became cold, "At this time of the day, it is very rude of Moon God to pass me and summon my subordinates."

The attendant did not dare to answer this question and could not answer, cold sweat seeped out of his brow one after another under the heavy snow, so he could only bow his body even lower.

Star Soul and Moon God have always had rifts and conflicts, and they met tit for tat, but at this time he didn't bother to embarrass a mere servant who was passing the message, and just asked, "Did Moon God say what to do with Shao Siming?"

"Master Hui Xinghun, no."

After a little thought, Xinghun turned his head and glanced at the quiet Shao Siming behind him: "Okay, since Lord Luna is looking for it, I have no choice but to let him go. Shao Siming, follow, I think Lord Luna should be I have important orders."

The teenage boy had already built up a lot of prestige, seeing that he finally let go, the attendant finally breathed a sigh of relief, and led the way for Shao Siming under the other party's ambiguous tone and cold eyes.

Walking in front of the Moon God Temple, the attendants bowed and retreated, and Shao Siming entered the hall alone.

Inside the main hall, Moon God knelt in front of a huge bronze mirror, his eyes covered with light veils could not see anything, what was hidden under it might be a mystery or a calculation.She said lightly: "On the day of the winter solstice, yin and yang are delivered, everything is dead, and vitality is confined."

"Young Commander, I need you to go to a place to retrieve the things lost by the Yinyang family many years ago. Of course, the things of the Yinyang family can't be left outside all the time."

"As for what it is... When you get there, you will naturally understand."

Wang also stood aside thinking about the deep meaning in the words of the unfathomable woman in front of him, but he couldn't get any results, so he simply didn't want to.

He watched Shao Si Ming stepping on the road in the snow with light work, and couldn't help feeling dissatisfied with Moon God, but he also knew that it was impossible to do anything to him.Because this is an interior scene, Wang Ye could easily keep up with Shao Siming's speed, and the two reached the outskirts of the city.

Shao Si ordered to stand on the top of a tree and observe.

This is a courtyard with three entrances in the forest, not too big, it looks like the residence of a relatively wealthy family, there should be two or three servants.The house is brightly lit, and there are two faint laughters heard from time to time. It should be a happy family.

She raised her hand slowly.

"...Ah Shao, what are you going to do?!" Wang Ye widened his eyes in shock, and stretched out his hand to stop him, but his arm pierced Shao Siming's body again.

Shocked and anxious, he did not notice that the moment the two touched, Shao Si Ming paused for a moment.

The thick wooden gate was instantly blasted into tiny fragments by the powerful yin and yang phantom force, then gathered into a fist-sized ball and flew in Shao Si Ming's hands, and then turned into powder in her palm.

There was screaming in the courtyard.

Shao Siming walked in slowly through the gate, and the maidservant who ran out because of fright was first harvested by the green leaves. The blood gradually stained the ground red, melting the white snow on it, and then condensed into ice due to the cold.

The still brightly lit room became quiet, Shao Si ordered to open the door in the same way, and the room was already empty.

Countless green leaves swirled around Shao Siming, forming a huge whirlwind that flattened the house, but the eye of the storm where Shao Siming was located was calm and calm.

She took a step to walk in, and the wind raged wherever she passed, and the leaf blade cut everything in the way to pieces.

A person appeared in front of him, Shao Si ordered to stop, the wind gradually slowed down, and finally there were only a few green leaves around him, forming a barrier that could be attacked or defended.

It was a middle-aged man, his face was marked with age, but his eyes were cold.This is not the look that an ordinary person should have.

Holding a sword, the man calmly said, "I thought that the most dangerous place was also the safest place. The peaceful life of more than ten years convinced me of my thoughts, so I relaxed my vigilance and thought that you had already taken me away." I forgot, I never thought that more than ten years later, the Yin Yang family would still find me."

In an instant, Wang also understood what Moon God asked Shao Siming to take back, and it was the life of the man in front of him.

"However—" the man changed his words, raised his sword and pointed at Shao Siming's throat, "If the Yinyang family just sent you a little girl to try to take my life, then it would be too small for me!"

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Ye Ying's contact with the sword light almost tore apart the dark night.The sharp sword energy pierced through the barrier made of green leaves with a strong aura, Shao Siming's yin and yang curse seals quickly changed, and at the same time he moved lightly under his feet, and slammed straight at the tip of the sword.But this is not a self-inflicted trap, she has a strange movement, dodging the blow with her steps, and at the same time slapped the man's heart with inner strength in her hand.

But the man didn't dodge, facing the palm of his superior Shao Siming, he actually competed with her in internal strength.

The mighty air flow swayed around with this palm, destroying walls and trees wherever it passed.With one blow, they retreated, and the two opened up the distance again.

The man sneered: "I didn't expect you to have such profound cultivation at such a young age, but if you think that you can win by doing this, you are very wrong!"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the man's hand that was not holding the sword had formed a seal. Instantly, flames rose into the air, and attacked Shao Siming's face with blazing heat. The ice and snow melted where the fire passed, revealing the dark land.

And Shao Siming didn't panic, even though her wood-type yin-yang technique was at a disadvantage under the fire-type yin-yang technique, but she and Da Siming, as partners, naturally knew a lot about fire-type yin-yang technique, so Shao Siming just changed his handprints , The green leaf brought up a strong airflow, which actually engulfed the flames. Following Shao Siming's control, it deviated from the route and hit the building behind it.

Another house was reduced to ruins.

Shao Si Ming didn't stop, she rushed forward at a high speed, and chose to close the distance again!This is a formidable enemy, and Shao Si Ming doesn't think that the confrontation between Yin-Yang arts can bring her any advantage. The other party has more than ten years of practice days than her, even if she is a genius of Yin-Yang arts, it won't happen overnight. Those who can catch up, similarly, the other party has more than ten years of experience than her, so they can only make dangerous moves.

The leaf blade is sweeping, the sword light is flickering, and the flames are fierce. Both sides must fight to the death, but Shao Siming lacks the desperate belief of the other party. The resulting extreme calm.

The master fights, and the victory and defeat are separated in an instant.The man's sword pierced Shao Siming's chest, the flames burned Shao Siming's clothes to pieces, and his skin was burned in many places, but the man's sword was still a little away from Shao Siming's heart, while his own heart was He was stabbed through by a thin dagger.

It was the leaves controlled by Shao Siming that confused the man's sight, thus intercepting a glimmer of life.

The man died, and Shao Si Ming was seriously injured and fell to the ground.She was panting with difficulty, the yin and yang phantom power was circulating in her body, gradually a bright green light emerged from the wound.Shao Siming healed himself with the vitality of the surrounding plants, but it was winter, and the plants were not as fresh as spring, so Shao Siming only healed until he could move, and then stopped.She still needs to see if there are any fish that slipped through the net here. If she remembers correctly, there was more than one person in the room earlier.

Standing up, the burns on her body have healed, but the wound on her chest is too serious, and she can only move now.

After clicking on the acupoints to stop the bleeding, Shao Siming turned his gaze to the only house, pushed open the door, a silver light flashed, Shao Siming subconsciously avoided sideways, and at the same time a leaf shot out from his fingertips, the attacker immediately softened fall down.

Shao Si Ming looked intently, the woman's attire should be that man's wife.Why would an ordinary woman with no strength to restrain a chicken choose to strike a stone with an egg?

Looking away from the female corpse, Shao Siming looked around the hut, looking for a place to hide.

There was no cabinet, and there was no way to hide people under the table. Shao Siming directly lifted the slightly messy mattress, and found a thin plate that could be opened on it.

She lifted a sleeping baby from under the sheet.

Wang Ye looked at Shao Siming with complicated eyes. After staring at the baby for a while, he took out a winter coat from the previous cabinet, wrapped the baby, and brought it back to Yinyang's house.

Seeing the cruelty of the death messenger of the Yin Yang family directly, Wang also struggled for a moment in his heart, even though he already knew what Shao Siming was like in the past, and he even saw how Shao Siming executed Xiao Ling, how he killed black and white. , but Xiaoling can be regarded as being forced to be helpless, while Black and White is a traitor of the Yinyang family. Even the man just now can be interpreted as cleaning up the house for the Yinyang family, but the king still cannot accept the death of innocent people, just like that woman, just Like those servants.

But he knew that Shao Siming was struggling in the whirlpool, and he also saw Shao Siming's soft side in front of Xinghun and Da Siming, and he even thought that taking the baby away could also be understood as Shao Siming's moment I can't bear to be gentle - just because this is a descendant of a traitor from the Yinyang family, if he is not sent back to the Yinyang family, he will only die.

But countless thoughts disappeared at the moment Wang Ye saw Shao Si Ming injured.He thought that Shao Si Ming was seriously injured or even near death, and he had seen him three times: one was when he and Shao Si Ming met for the first time, one time was due to the disease of distracting souls, and the other time was now.At that moment, Wang Ye's heart almost stopped beating, and his mind went blank, only thinking that Shao Siming couldn't die, even if he had to trade his life for his own.

So even if Shao Siming is the wordless god of death, the king doesn't want to care about it. He just turns these into a secret hatred for this cruel Yin-Yang family and this chaotic world. It was this world that made Shao Si Ming into this appearance.

He has only one most urgent thought now, which is to wake up Shao Si Ming, he must not bear another possible separation.

The king who made up his mind also closed his eyes, leaving the scene with the end of this fragment of memory.