Thousands of days and nights

Xie Changting knew that Yuan Fuqing would not be so honest, if he ran away today, he would definitely come back tomorrow to deal with him, so he paid special attention to his news.At this time, someone said that he was seen in the bamboo forest in the suburbs, and Xie Changting sent many people to arrest him.

He vaguely felt that this kid was cunning, and he must have left behind, while thinking that when he arrived at the Yanfu Palace, the palace was covered with mist, and the palace hidden behind a piece of pure white had faded from its former magnificence and was almost in ruins.The monsters raised here were sent to the border, and only a few remained.If you stand on a high place, you will be able to see that the entire imperial city is like a sleeping dragon, and Yanfu Hall is located on its back.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?"

Xie Changting raised his head, with the bright stars behind the thick fog reflected in his eyes, and said to himself, "The Great Coolness is exhausted, who will replace it?"

There were noisy voices, flames, and the sound of drums beating in the distance. Xie Changting remained calm and said to the visitor, "The thing I admire most about you is your recklessness."

Yuan Fuqing smiled lightly: "Thank you for your compliment."

Xie Changting's expression didn't change at all, he was still calm, "The small-scale border rebellion is to transfer my troops away, sending my people to the outskirts of the city is to isolate me, now Gu Yu should call a group of ministers to force the palace... Heh, After so many years, you still haven’t grown at all.”

Yuan Fuqing listened calmly, the uneasiness in his heart was magnified. Behind him were fifty Jinwu guards with knives, all of them were superb in martial arts, but Xie Changting didn't seem to take them seriously at all.In a flash, Chu She made a move. His body looked like a white crane passing by, and the three-foot green peak in his hand emitted a dazzling white light. Xie Changting's martial arts practice was Yin, and he blinked instinctively. The white blade was already approaching him, but he moved He didn't move, raised his right hand, the back of the thin blade just blocked the sword, the cold sword energy collided with the edge of the blade, and there was a Weng Ming.

Too much energy, the sparks rolled to the ground.

The first move Chu She was just probing, the second move was a diagonal stab, Xie Changting still unloaded it calmly, this time the palm of the sleeve turned over and slapped him on the chest.Chu She's reflexes have always been extremely fast, and he dodges sideways like flying flowers. When he brushed past him, he felt that if his palm hit his ribs, he might break two ribs.

One is fast, the other is ruthless, his figure is erratic, and several moves have been passed in an instant.

Just when Xie Changting was entangled by Chu She and exposed his flaws, Yuan Fuqing suddenly pushed away the sword at his waist, and flew behind him in a dodge, without stopping, as if he could clearly see the sword from the ground. heart piercing...

The tip of the sword protruded from Xie Changting's chest, and blood gushed out frantically along the bloodletting trough, puffing out, covering Yuan Fuqing's hands, and forming a pool on the ground.

This stance pierced his heart with the long sword, and he was sure to die.

...success?

There was silence all around, and everyone was watching with bated breath, waiting for the moment when Xiongxiong fell to the ground.

Chu She was facing him directly, and he could see everything in his eyes, but Xie Changting's face was as white as pulp, and his usual calm eyes were filled with surprise. This was Yuan Fuqing's trump card.

Chu She clearly remembered what he said that day, "Don't worry, in fact, I have learned swordsmanship before, and I have been in a bottleneck. I can't see after being blinded by poison, but I understand a truth."

"What's the point?"

"It's better to see things with your eyes than with your heart."

Yuan Fuqing looked at him, eyes rippling slightly, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "It's like everything around here is already in my heart."

After he finished speaking, he sighed sadly, "It's just that I can't see your face."

He has already mastered the way of the sword with the heart sword, and he has waited for this moment for many years to take his life.

Xie Changting's entire body was nailed to hang on the sword, and his hand that was not holding the sword was lifted up, like a dead leaf hanging from a branch, grasping the blade with hot blood.Yuan Fuqing pulled out the sword abruptly, his body lost his support, he staggered a step and stood still, his lips that had been tightly pressed slowly raised a sharp arc, just like the crescent moon in a bloody night.

"Haha...hahaha...not bad..."

His black robe was wet with blood, and a big hole was cut in his chest, completely revealing his face after a battle.The most shocking thing was a pair of dark eyes with a gloomy light different from ordinary people, like undead crawling from the ground, and none of this made everyone present terrified.

The big hole in his chest that was pierced slowly began to heal in front of everyone, the arm holding the knife stretched out the outline of the muscles, and the strength returned to this person...

"immortal?!"

Yuan Fuqing opened his eyes in a daze, unable to see the situation in front of him, he could only feel the aura in this man's body from weak to full in the blink of a finger.Chu She's first reaction was to pull him five feet away, for fear that he would be hurt, and the other party was simply... a monster!

"Fu Qing, he is immortal!"

Xie Changting looked at the blood still dripping from his fingertips, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, "You all know this, don't even think about leaving here today."

"Thank you, my lord! Madam, he..."

The voice of the person who came to report interrupted the fierce fighting. No matter how stupid he saw this scene, he would know what happened, so he fell silent in shock.

"Go on."

Xie Changting's voice was a little cheerful.

The man tremblingly stood at the corner, not daring to get close, and said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty gave birth... a boy..."

"very good."

Xie Changting's expression became more cheerful, his pupils twinkled with starlight, and with a movement of his fingers, the man was dragged to the front of his body as if being pinched by the neck.Before half a word could be uttered, the blood mist poured down, and he had already fallen at the feet of the powerful national teacher, his eyes were open in horror, unable to close his eyes.

His pure black robe was mixed in the gray night, and others did not even dare to breathe. The quiet atmosphere was disrupted by the sudden flock of birds.Sweat broke out on Yuan Fuqing's forehead, and he quickly calmed down. He grabbed the back of Chu She's hand and whispered in a low voice, "A She, you go first, and I'll cut off the back for you."

Chu She naturally refused, "No, it's dangerous for you to be alone."

"No, it's just a monster."

Yuan Fuqing sneered, as if disdainful, "Don't forget that I have mastered the way of swords, and no one can beat me... You stole my son and waited for me in the bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city. I'm afraid they will harm my son."

His tone was firm, Chu She was shaken, but he didn't believe it.

Xie Changting didn't give them time to say goodbye, and Yuan Fuqing had no time to talk to him, so he drew his sword to block his blade, and ordered loudly, "What are you doing in a daze! Let the rocket burn this evildoer to death!"

Arrows rained down like fire, dozens of masters surrounded Xie Changting, and the inner circle was filled with flames, Yuan Fuqing distractedly turned towards Chu She and said, "A She, you...wait for me!"

He had a thousand words to say, but he didn't say anything.

Chu She's chest was congested, and when he saw him stepping into it, through the starlight and tears, his eyes were full of blood and fire, he nodded indiscriminately, and turned to the harem on tiptoe.

Yuan Fuqing's child was born.

Surrounded by several people, Xie Changting approached in a flash, Yuan Fuqing avoided the voice precisely, and raised his hand to deliberately stab his eyes obliquely.Not only did Xie Changting not retreat, but he pressed forward step by step, his swords and swords were like flowers squinting, fighting heartily.After all, Yuan Fuqing couldn't see, even if he was able to block his tricks, he had already received several stab wounds on his body.

He only heard the humming of the scimitar, Xie Changting raised his hand and swung the knife, Yuan Fuqing heard the sound of the breaking wind coming towards him, and when he put the sword on the stand, he only heard a sound of slashing, the body of the sword was severed. The strong shock from the hilt made Yuan Fuqing let go.

It was only then that he realized that his saber was also an unworldly weapon. Xie Changting cut the throats of the Jinwu Guards methodically. He had internal strength to protect his body. When the arrow with fire arrived in front of him, it deviated from the direction and hit him. The ground burned for a while and then turned into ashes...

Xie Changting curled his lips and asked happily, "Your Majesty, are you still waiting for the prime minister?"

"..."

"Then let me tell you now, Gu Yu, I was prepared for it, and now he has been captured. You guys have failed."

We failed again...

At this time, Yuan Fuqing really showed a bewildered expression like a blind man who couldn't see. It was at this time that Xie Changting's knife pierced him along his left chest, and a large amount of blood poured out from his chest. Throat and the corners of Yuan Fuqing's mouth were vomiting blood, tremblingly holding his hand, unable to make any sound.

"Are you worried about your little lover? Or your son?" Xie Changting smiled after admiring for a while, "Oh, I remembered, you don't care about your son's life...but none of them will survive .”

Xie Changting pulled out the wide-mouthed Dragon Devouring Knife abruptly, and the person pierced by the sharp blade drifted away along with the fallen flowers in midsummer, and blood mist sprayed out half a foot high, covering the front of his clothes.

Eyes full of bright red.

Falling flowers are all over the ground, bury him with a heart.