Chapter 429 The long street beheading
The cold wind in Frost City circling and sobbing outside the city wall, and You Su's fingertips unconsciously rubbed the Chi pattern on the hilt of Mo Song's sword. The outline of the sacred mountain in the distance is looming in the twilight, like a giant beast dormant in the snow and mist. "There is no secret passage, no back door, and even a snow bird can't fly into the formation of Frost City?!" You Su asked the girl in front of him with a angrily aggravation.
I saw ice crystals condensed from the fingertips of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, refracting the interlaced beams of light on the city tower: "I remember I said it."
She seemed to have always been so dull, but it really made You Su feel angry.
After all, the ambition I had just brewed was really blocking my way because of the two city gates, especially when I was following a sacred mountain boss next to me, I naturally felt frustrated. "Then since you know there is no way out, why don't you be tough when you go out, and why do you follow me?" You Su sighed lowly, but did not complain, "What should you do now? Go back and sleep and wait for tomorrow?"
When he thought of Ajiu and Aying's expression when he saw him come back, he felt a little embarrassed.
Seeing the Dragon Palace Lord raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What is our purpose in going to the sacred mountain?"
You Su was also stunned when he heard this. He thought for a moment and quickly got the answer: "Tell her the fact that evil spirits were wandering around in Bei Aozhou, and then wake up the woman who was intoxicated by her plan to save the world."
The girl nodded slightly. During the conversation, she walked back and hid, looking at the city guards lined up on the street, and the armor was shining with a dark blue light in the snow. "Did you ever think that the disaster from all directions could not reach her. Who would be the one who intercepted the news?" "I don't know the official agency of the sacred mountain. I don't know who, but I know that this will never be alone." You Su Lin looked at the towering sacred mountain. It looked snow-white in the daytime, but at night, it inevitably turned black. "Yes, Shenshan's powers check and balance are to avoid the situation of covering the sky with one hand. She can't get any news, and this must be the result of a large group of people conspiring together. In other words, she has always been at the center of power, but is now isolated from the vast majority of those in power."
"According to your previous description, I'm afraid that before these people are isolated, she isolating them first." You Su spoke without hesitation. In his opinion, it was a great responsibility for Bei Aozhou to become the Qianlong Venerable now.
After seeing Gujing Bubo smiled when he saw the Lord of the Dragon Palace when he heard this, he obviously agreed with You Su's view. "So if we want to see her, we will never be able to do it easily by going to the sacred mountain." You Su frowned and heard the true meaning of the girl's words - Venerable Qianlong was in the sacred mountain, but she seemed to be locked in a prison carefully designed for her by everyone.
He suddenly remembered the last time he came to Kongyuan Divine Mountain. They just stepped into the snow field and were successively found by big figures on the sacred mountain. It can be seen that even this snowy field, which is used to highlight the difficulty of pilgrimage, is under the surveillance of the group of people in the sacred mountain.
So even if they leave the Frost City or even set foot on the sacred mountain, they may meet those who do not want any strangers to come to "visit prison" before meeting Venerable Qianlong. "There is even worse." Seeing the eyes of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, a trace of grimness appeared in the eyebrows, "That Shuang Chu has already reported you, Lord Mei, who is from unknown origin."
The lights of Frost City sway like stars in the twilight. You Su's knuckles hit the hilt of Mo Song's sword, and a light response was heard and the rhythm of the city guards stepping on the snow in the distance. He suddenly stopped moving - another team of armored monks turned from the end of the long street, and the eyes under the black iron guarding his forehead were colder than the blade.
"Third time!" He turned his head and looked at the girl leaning under the eaves, "It's half a cup of tea faster than last time!"
He had long noticed that the frequency of these city guards appeared was getting higher and higher, but he had never felt at ease when he wanted to leave the city, but he didn't expect that as soon as he saw the Lord of the Dragon Palace, he had a prophecy as soon as he said it!
The Lord of the Dragon Palace was raising his sleeves lightly, and a snowflake condensed into an ice mirror and hung in his palm. The tokens reflected in the mirror on the waist of the city guards are all engraved with the word "frost". "They came all the elites of Frost City. The speed of Shuang Chu's message was faster than I thought." She crushed the ice mirror with her fingers, and the debris rose like stars. "I gave it to Shushuxuan. There is a dark room under the house, and they can't find us for the time being."
Horse dormant is obviously the best choice at present. One of them is perfect for water condensation and the other is perfect for feather transformation. It is definitely considered a powerful combat power outside the sacred mountain. But this is the highest point for monks in a continent.
As soon as he finished speaking, You Su did not respond, but suddenly pressed her shoulder and whirled it gently, completely hiding in the darkness under the eaves of the house. The girl's silky black hair swept across the back of his hand, carrying the faint fragrance of pine and snow on her body.
A gilded chariot was slowly sailing from the street. Eight majestic snow-capped horses were covered with saddles covered with mermaid pearls, and the ice soul lantern hanging on the top of the chariot shone a radius of ten feet.
"What do you want to do?!" The palace master pressed his throat. She looked at You Su's eyes looking straight into the chariot, and soon realized that You Sujue was not just trying to hide.
"I said, I can't wait anymore." You Su glanced at her, his hand was already tightly pressed on the hilt of the sword. "We hide for a while, and there will be countless deaths outside. How could I still hide it!"
Seeing that the Lord of the Dragon Palace was a little surprised, but soon grabbed You Su's arm: "You have completed your mission to send me here, and I will do the next thing myself."
You Su frowned and broke off the girl's hand: "You don't think I came here to help you, right? What I want to help is everyone in Bei Ao!"
In a trance, he saw that the Lord of the Dragon Palace felt the boy's eyes shining brightly.
She didn't say anything more, but observed the noble carriage. "This is the car of the youngest son of Venerable Ningshuang." "Do you even know this?" You Su was surprised.
It may not be difficult to tell that it is the Shuang family's chariot, but the difficult thing is to recognize who it is.
The girl pursed her lips, "She has a registered booklet that records all the people she has investigated who commit crimes, abuses of power, arrogant and domineering people. When she achieves great achievements, she will settle the scores one by one with the people above."
"She..." You Su didn't know how to evaluate Venerable Qianlong for a moment, so he was too lazy to comment again. "In short, if the person in this chariot died, he would definitely die unjustly. Right?"
The Palace Master hesitated for a moment, but it was not because Venerable Ningshuang's youngest son was definitely not a villain, but hesitant whether he should let You Su take the risk.
But her thoughts flew around, but she couldn't think of any other way to break the deadlock as soon as possible. She looked at the vast snow in the sky. They pressed against this land like a cold quilt, covering the vitality in the land and suppressing the anger in the hearts of the people of Bei Aozhou.
According to her idea, she naturally concealed the secret contact of Venerable Qianlong from most people, and then caught those people off guard. This method is stable, but also mediocre. It is not easy for her to play chess on the same chessboard.
And at this time there is an easier way to put it in front of you-that is to lift the chessboard.
She was arrogant and smart, otherwise she would not have been able to be named the Lord, and she would not have been able to hide You Su, who had always been smart. It is true that Venerable Qianlong does have soul-dividing symptoms, but Bai Ze does not have this disease. She has always been her. It is only when the mysterious qi enters the body that awakens those memories that are dusty in the depths of the spiritual consciousness.
She deliberately pretended to have two faces, but in fact she didn't want You Sujie to cherish her hundreds of years old "sister". She even cherished the stupid and cute Bai Ze even more because of her face.
But no matter how smart she is, she will never think of such a method. Because she has been in a high position for too long, her heart has long been cold, so how could she have such passionate young people? "The youngest son of Venerable Ningshuang is a famous and hypocritical person in Bei Aozhou. It is naturally not unfair to die, but are you really planning to go all out?" She made the final confirmation. "It's a broken can."
"It's a broken can."
The corners of You Su's lips curled up sharply, and Mo Song's sword sheath suddenly hit the bluestone slab heavily. The sword energy shook the snow like fog, which made the snow rhino hissing.
"Since you want to ask the Lord to go down the mountain, you have to back up the gift. There is no need to wait for her to settle the score later, I will settle it for her first!"
The Huanian pearl curtain suddenly lifted up, and the jade-faced young man inside poked out half of his sinister face. Before the frost blade was condensed from his fingertips, he suddenly saw an ink-colored sword lotus blooming in the snow all over the sky - it was the killer move in Liansheng's sword technique, Lianhua Xilian! "There is an assassin!"
The guard's roar was shattered by the sword energy.
You Su's pointer was on the horn of the snowy night horse, and the sword edge deliberately turned three points when it swept across the top of the chariot. The Ice Soul Lantern exploded with a sound, and thousands of ice crystals poured like rain, freezing half of the long street into a world of glass. "You are looking for death!" The sinister young master shouted and shook the snow on the eaves, and his exquisite hair and beard were standing upside down.
When his palms were pushed out, the floor tiles on the entire street were surging like waves, and the ice dragon condensed by the cold wave rose from the earth to the sky!
You Su turned around at the moment when the dragon head was swallowed. The Mo Song sword drew a strange arc, and the sword wind swept the ice slag towards the luxurious carriage.
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"Stop!" Venerable Ningshuang's eyes were so bitter that he had spent three years asking for. He had to wipe even the ashes himself on weekdays, which was extremely luxurious.
The ice dragon twisted his body, and the dragon's beard barely swept across the hem of You Su's robe, freezing the chariot into a clear ice sculpture.
You Su took the opportunity to jump onto the roof of the Huayan, and the tip of the sword pressed against the young master's throat who was worried about the precious things he had only realized that he was about to die.
"Don't..." Before the sinister young master could mercy, a stream of blood was poured into the sky, and a piece of arm fell to the ground.
The long street is silent.
The sinister young master's face was paler than snow.
He saw the ink-colored sword energy flowing on the young man's sword, and suddenly remembered the wanted order he received a few months ago - the devil who was in great sin and wanted by the five continents.
"You..."
"Shh--"You Su Jianfeng trembled slightly, and a bloodline suddenly burst into the Yin Feng Gongzi's neck. "I'm sorry, the young master releases his support and passes through the cloud arrow, so that he can explode in the Yuxu Palace of the Divine Mountain."
The surrounding city guards had gathered around them. They were eager to try and were all ready to wait for an opportunity to save their little master.
But only the little master who was held hostage himself knew that this devil could not let him be rescued alive.
The fists in his sleeves were creaking. He had just broken through the Moon Realm not long ago and never expected that he would be held hostage by an assassin so easily. This made him feel a little hysterical: "Let it go! Let it go!"
"Young Master... Where did we get the cloud-piercing arrow..." The circle of city guards was a little embarrassed.
"Three breaths." You Su's sword had pierced the Yin Feng Young Master's skin, "Otherwise, the next sword will not only show blood."
The city guard was very anxious, but the little master was still wise. "Use the skills! You stupid pigs smashed all your fancy skills into the sky!"
The city guards hurriedly obeyed the order. The cold night suddenly became clear, and thousands of lights were like a galaxy rolling back.
The garrisons in Frost City made seals, and various mysterious qi squirted out from their palms. Ice cones were wrapped in thunder and fire, and golden lights were wrapped in vines, exploding fireflies in the sky when they collided in the night sky.
The broken light fell into the window frames of thousands of households, and the child pointed to the sky and cheered: "Look! It's fireworks!"
"He is going to blow up the sky in Bei Ao." The Lord of the Dragon Palace, hidden in the dark, looked up at the fireworks, "Then I will help him burn more vigorously!"
The steaming hot mist swept into the sky with the breath of sulfur. She could actually mobilize the fire array hidden underground in this Frost City!
You Su Jianfeng trembled slightly, and Young Master Ningshuang's blood beads rolled down the sword's spine, blooming into red plums on the snow. "It's really ironic." The young man sneered, and the sword tip broke the jade pendant on the young master's neck, "You use the flesh and blood of the frozen soil in Beiao to raise such a prosperous illusion."
Before he finished speaking, the whole street suddenly became full of ice. The snowflakes falling in the sky condensed into sharp blades, and each piece reflected You Su's cold-stern face. Frost bells rang out from the city tower in the distance, and twelve black ice chains broke through the air. At the end of the chain was an old man with white hair and beards, the figure of the Dharma image of the Lord Ningshuang City was even higher than that of the mountains. "You dare!" The old man said like a loud bell, and thousands of ice ridges turned into frozen rain when he raised his hand.
However, when the raindrops touched You Su Yitong, they strangely turned back, and cut the young master's chariot into powder.
The old man looked in one direction in surprise, but saw that there was only a girl with cold eyes. Just at this moment, the sword light surged like an ink dragon soaring into the sky, and the ice and snow melted wherever it passed. Shuang Chu's half of his face behind the battlements faded, and he didn't know that he had caused such a big mess out of loyalty.
The Venerable Ningshuang was completely angered and was too lazy to tell where the familiar oppression came from. His Dharma image immediately glared, and the frost on the ground spread rapidly with lightning speed.
Suddenly, a golden mark suddenly broke open in the sky. A jade chariot dragged by a jade dragon broke down the clouds, and the woman in the chariot raised her sleeves lightly, and the frost in the sky was stagnant in the air, and she could no longer make any progress.
The woman tapped the chariot railing with her fingertips, and twelve black ice chains shattered. The Lord of Ningshuang City staggered back, and every step he took, he stepped on the spider web cracks on the ice.
"What a Lord of Ningshuang City."
The Venerable Qianlong stepped down the void, and the magma frozen into black jade wherever the hem of the dragon pattern brushed by:
"I know that I have a distinguished guest, and I also welcomed me with fireworks. You have the intention."
(End of this chapter)