[Quick Transmigration] Peach Blossom Game

Thinking in his heart that there was a sound, Ye Huang chased after the source of the sound, and after a while, he saw a looming figure in front of him, a deliberately slow figure waiting for him.

Ye Huang was not afraid, and said to the waiting boy: "It's been ten years, and you haven't changed."

The young man's back was a little stiff, especially after hearing Ye Huang's voice, he turned around to reveal a stunningly beautiful face, with a colorful imprint of feathers on his smooth forehead.The slender hands under the colorful clothes clenched tightly.

In Fenghuang's mind, he slowly remembered the encounter ten years ago, he had someone pretend to be himself to participate in that grand event, and he hid on the roof half-closed his eyes and looked at the vulgar fans who appeared on the stage.Even he couldn't help being intoxicated until the dancer dressed as Yehuang appeared on the stage.

When the deception started, he voluntarily entered the game and brought Yehuang into the clan. The Yehuang got the secret of the rebirth of the Phoenix clan and found the secret passage from the clan to the outside.People from the Blood Clan broke in, and people from the Phoenix Clan resisted in a hurry, but still lost most of their people.

In the end, he fled with the rest of the people, hoping that the people he captured could escape through rebirth, but suddenly the feathers on his forehead seemed to be on fire. He turned his head and saw the people who were trying to be reborn turned into phoenix wings In his body, the phoenix feather was burning with the fire of rebirth, but it was extinguished with extremely cold water. The phoenix feather was pulled out completely, and the people of the tribe wailed and turned into ashes.

He endured tears and flew away, blood and tears forged endless hatred, blood-red tears fell, falling on the ruined homeland.

Ten years later, when he saw the scene of the first encounter again, if he had no confidence in his strength, he would have underestimated the Emperor Ye who almost drove him to death.

Ye Huang tilted his long and narrow eyes, indescribably lazy and gentle: "Little Phoenix, I can still draw you out in this woman's attire."

"Really? I haven't played the game of cat and mouse enough, this time it's me." Fenghuang lost his previous innocence, and faced the extermination of the enemy, he was not as emotionally exposed as before. Even the Yehuang couldn't see through Fenghuang.

Feng Huang's dark eyes were dead silent, as if his voice was empty and devoid of any emotion.

Ye Huang looked at Feng Huang with nostalgia and said: "Little Phoenix, the Phoenix clan and the blood clan are so powerful, and there can only be one of the two clans in the end, so I'm sorry for you, but I don't want your life to lure you out."

Don't want his life to see the bravery of the warriors behind him from the Phoenix Clan. Is there any value that the Night Emperor needs?

Fenghuang looked deeply at Yehuang, and raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "In order to lure me out, Yehuang did not hesitate to lower his status and pretend to be a dancer, just to say these ridiculous and disgusting things, you don't have to say sorry, it's hypocritical."

"You don't want my life, you want me to die willingly for you?" Feng Huang laughed loudly, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist: "Everything is as you wish." Ye Huang took off the overly gorgeous dance skirt and walked towards the He dropped it to the ground, revealing a smooth and firm chest, wearing a pair of long trousers, and sighed softly: "At the beginning, I have already shown mercy."

Fenghuang was stunned for a moment, and a few figures appeared behind him hidden under the black cloak: "The deep hatred in the sea of ​​​​blood is never forgotten, Fenghuang, you were wrong for a while, and you must not be wrong forever." The voice from behind recalled Fenghuang's momentary Trance.

"Phoenix Flowing Fire." Gorgeous flames fell from the sky, and the seven-colored feathers on the forehead of the Phoenix Emperor shimmered with fiery red gleams.

The helpers around Feng Huang surrounded Ye Huang, and Feng Huang took off the feathers on his forehead and summoned a vivid colorful phoenix standing on his shoulders.

When Fan Chun and Blood Bone rushed over, they saw Yehuang fighting among the crowd. A phoenix soaring in the air waved the flames flowing between its wings. Influence.

The army brought behind Blood Bone is even more elite among the elite.Blood Bone raised his hand, and immediately divided into two teams to surround the left and right. The two leaders walked towards Blood Bone, and immediately went up to help Yehuang, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The Phoenix Emperor unwillingly opened his eyes, glanced around, looked at Fan Chun strangely, called back the Phoenix, summoned a wall of fire, stopped the pursuers for a moment, and left with several Feng clan elders.

Ye Huang was silent for a long time, then turned around and left with everyone, but never ordered to hunt down the remnants of the Feng Clan.

Bloody Bone didn't say a word, his whole body exuded an inexplicable air-conditioning, and his red eyes glared at Fan Chun sharply: "Why are you sighing, are you annoying?"

Among the three people staying in the teahouse, Fan Chun sighed unceasingly, blood and bones exuded an inexplicable air-conditioning, Ye Huang changed back to his usual men's clothes and looked out the window for a long time.

Looking out of the window, Fan Chun would definitely look in a daze, looking at it with blood bones, it would definitely look like a murderous light scan, and looking at it from Yehuang, it would be deep and terrifying.

"Cough." Bloody Bone got angry, Fan Chun bowed his head and coughed, motioning Bloody Bone to look at the Emperor Ye, but he was still looking out the window, not caring at all about the quarrel between the two of them.

Ye Huang pursed his lips, raised his cup and took a sip of tea, raised his hand to touch the top of Fan Chun's head who was sitting beside him: "Little Fatty, I never thought of harming him, but he doesn't believe it. Do you want to get rid of him with your own hands. After touching Fan Chun's head, he looked out of the window inexplicably.

Fan Chun moved the bench and sat next to Ye Huang, tilting his head and propping his chin to accompany him, pretending to be deep.

Yehuang's side face is sharp and angular, and his calm face has a dusty atmosphere. He loves to smile and is gentle, but his eyes are cold and permeating, but his narrow eyes are slightly narrowed and charming, which makes people always fascinated by it. .Forget that he is just used to pretending to be gentle, to deceive those who are willing to enter the game.

The attack speed is still long, and the revolution has not yet succeeded. Fan Chun took a peek at Emperor Ye and saw that there were still three quarters of the attack bar on his head.Thanks to the assassin last time, Yehuang's attack speed has only been reduced by a small amount. It seems that he is still very important in Yehuang's heart.But thinking of Emperor Ye's attitude towards the phoenix, and thinking of the phoenix's stunning appearance and temperament, Fan Chun became stressed, so he took a few deep breaths before exhaling.

"Hey." Fan Chun looked at the sky, and he and Yehuang just looked outside for an afternoon.Blood Bone had already gone out to arrange things, and he and Yehuang spent the afternoon like this.

Ye Huang laughed at himself, and the moment he turned around, Fan Chun turned around at the same time, and the lips of the two of them brushed past each other inadvertently, like a butterfly fluttering past.

For a moment, Ye Huang's golden eyes were astonishingly bright, and Fan Chun seemed to be sucked into an endless golden vortex.

Just staring wide-eyed and small-eyed like this, Ye Huang was stunned for a moment, pressed down on Fan Chun's body that was about to escape, and kissed it softly, attacking the city, making Fan Chun just want to surrender.Two arms clung to his arms, pinning him against the wall, breathless.

Ye Huang touched Fan Chun's head and looked at him with a flushed face: "Little Fatty, it's dark and outsiders can't see it." Then he took out a small picture album from his arms and opened it to Fan Chun: " Fatty, your life in the palace is going well."

The protagonist of this small picture album is Fan Chun, and he didn't even miss the picture of him bending over to pick up things. When he saw the picture of him practicing sword, Fan Chun was stunned. He didn't expect him to practice sword so beautifully.As the slender fingertips flipped through the room, scenes appeared vividly.The fingertips stopped on a certain page, Ye Huang frowned and said: "I always feel that I can't connect here, tell me what happened."

Fan Chun looked at what happened before and after, and remembered that he was sucked blood by a silver bat that day. When he woke up from a coma, he found that the buttons of his coat were scattered all over the place for no reason.

Fan Chun told Yehuang about the strange bat, and seeing Yehuang's face darken, he also saw that the blood on his head had dropped from three-quarters to two-thirds.

Could it be that he was jealous, that silver bat could make the Emperor Ye jealous?Fan Chun shook his head.

Yehuang was originally a golden bat, and there was only one bat that could turn into a silver bat, and it was the only one. He immediately knew it was Guanghuang.While thinking about what that guy was thinking, on the other hand hugging Fan Chun's warm body, thinking of the short life of the human race, he thought of turning him into a blood race.

Fan Chun's side mission is not to become a vampire, but is it useful to resist the Night Emperor?The things Yehuang determined will not change.The reason why he showed mercy to Fenghuang's subordinates was that he believed that Fenghuang was someone who was sincerely kind to him, and would not kill him unless it was absolutely necessary.

On the other hand, Emperor Guang received the news of the Senate's rebellion, and the Senate joined forces with the remnants of the Feng clan in an attempt to set off civil strife among the blood clan.The Blood Race quelled the rebellion in the west not long ago, and their vitality was hurt a lot. If they face the civil strife, they will probably lose their vitality.

Thinking that Fan Chun was still alive, a trace of disgust flashed across Guanghuang's cold face.He threw the memorial in his hand heavily and broke it into several pieces.

If Fan Chun was present, his eyes would be wide open in surprise, man, you hate me so much, why do you have as many strategy bars on your head as Ye Huang has less.

Guanghuang murmured: "You must die." The empty hall echoed low.