Chapter 15 Chang'an Snow Night Battle

After visiting Chang'an for a few days, Ye Qianqiu finally visited Chang'an. One day, the thousand-year-old imperial capital finally ushered in the first snow this winter. Although the snow scenery was beautiful, it made several officials in Chang'an busy.

This snow will delay the journey of the war materials transported to the frontier, and now it is at a time of war. Such things are never allowed to happen. Therefore, Ji Zhenyu ordered that no matter what method is used, materials must be transported to the border before the end of winter, so those relevant officials are I don't dare to deal with things all the time. In fact, they also have complaints in their hearts. You say that you should fight and sign an agreement to never use practitioners and related items in addition to the top battle. Isn't this suffering yourself? Now it has to be transported slowly with manpower to transport materials. If it is a mustard bag, won't it be easy to solve it? Therefore, they hate that agreement to the bone.

Ye Qianqiu sat on the roof of an attic and quietly looked at the snow in front of him and muttered to himself, "Iron egg, second child, little third son, fairy, wait for me. I have arrived in Chang'an. When I practice well, I will come back and tell you all that I heard and saw in Chang'an!"

Ye Qianqiu stood up and looked up at the sky. His eyes were blurred and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The whole land of China, thousands of miles of snow is flying all over the sky. How many thoughts have fallen into tears with this snow? And how many parting love is this beautiful snow scene? The snow is piled up, and the missing becomes tears. When will the sky return? Who does the wanderer suffer? Where does the west wind blow? People away from home, Tianya Road, can there be a local sound to accompany you on the way home? The mountains and rivers are dusk, the eyes are blurred, the old trees are withered, and there are only empty clouds as before! Horseshoes are tired, people are drunk, sleepless at night, and the old man may come back late!

At night, like a dark monarch coming to the earth, the already white mountains and rivers are all shrouded in darkness, and the snow still dancing in the air adds a touch of color to this endless darkness. Ye Qianqiu stood on the roof like this. For two hours, he stood for two hours. This is a kind of enlightenment. In these two hours, he understood a lot of things. He felt that he could practice more Taoism in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Retired from this state, Ye Qianqiu looked down at the street. A scarlet sedan chair engraved with a bird on the top appeared in his eyes, and eight strong men carried it steadily below, "The eight heavens!" Looking at the eight people, Ye Qianqiu was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, he let eight ordinary people carry the sedan chair, which was really a big deal! And when he was still thinking about who would have such a big deal, the change suddenly happened.

"Ah" A man's voice suddenly sounded, full of pain and unwillingness. Ye Qianqiu fixed his eyes and didn't expect that one of the eight people carrying the sedan chair had died, and the other seven were also looking around carefully.

At this time, several angry rays fiercely hit the necks of the seven people. In an instant, four people died, one was pierced through the shoulder, and the other two were lucky to escape, so the vermilion sedan chair fell to the ground with a "bang". "Ah, what's going on?" A girl's voice, "Who is it? Come out!" One of the two people who were still intact shouted coldly.

"You don't have to know." A chilling voice sounded, and another angry light was cut out. In an instant, the person who asked the question was already in a different place, and just as the other two angry lights rushed to the other two people, Ye Qianqiu also took action and slapped in the air, and the two airlight was beaten away. Then Ye Qianqiu jumped down from the top of the attic and jumped in front of the sedan chair. Standing in the snow, wearing a green shirt danced with the wind. His black hair like a waterfall was also flying in the wind, and with the background of flying snow, he stood up like a fairy in the dust.

"Kid, who are you? Don't mind your own business!" A voice that seemed to have no emotion suddenly sounded, "Oh, half a month ago, someone told me to mind my own business, and then he died!" Ye Qianqiu was not afraid of the people in the dark and stood there with his hands on his back and replied.

"So you mean you have to take care of this?" Another strange voice sounded, "What do you think?" Ye Qianqiu asked, "Well, you dare to take care of our black water. Boy, you're ready to die!" This is a relatively hoarse voice, "Black Water Seven, are there seven of you? No wonder!" Ye Qianqiu listened to his words without any fear.

"Who are you?" At this time, the girl in the sedan chair also poked her head. This was a very beautiful girl. Her jade-like cheeks were like water hibiscus, very beautiful and refined. Coupled with a pair of flexible eyes, long eyelashes, straight nose and rosy mouth on her unparalleled face, she looked like an elf. .

For a while, Ye Qianqiu, who had not seen many women carefully within a foot, was stunned. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "I'm nosy." After saying that, he turned around, looked around and said, "Come out!"

The seven people slowly came out of the dark. The seven were all dressed in black, and their faces were also covered with black cloth. There seemed to be two ghost fires beating in the depths of their eyes, which were very cold. The cold light of the sword in their hands flashed and was fascinating.

Ye Qianqiu frowned at the seven people and said slowly, "Who is this girl? What's your purpose?" The seven people looked at each other and did not speak. Three of them took action in an instant. They moved the blade in their hands and turned into three faint lights towards Ye Qianqiu. Ye Qianqiu saw the three blades flying, and his face became solemn. His whole body surged up, turned into an air wall to protect himself and the girl, and blocked the three blades from the air wall. . And the three also followed the blade. When they were still a foot away from Ye Qianqiu, they hit them with a palm. Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu took a step back, pointed like a sword with one hand, and shouted softly: "With the sword of gas, the sword of Wanhua", "brush" "brush" and "brush"... Forty-two qi swords formed around his body. A slight thunder appeared on the sword, and then Ye Qianqiu waved his sword, and 42 air swords flew out at the same time and went straight to the three people.

One of the four people who did not take action quickly shouted, "It's too late!" Ye Qianqiu also shouted, "cut". The 42 air swords were divided into three parts, 14 pieces each, and quickly flew to the three people. "Puff", "Puff" and "Puff"... The sound of penetration kept coming, and 42 air swords all penetrated the bodies of the three people, bringing a burst of blood mist. Those three people took care of Ye Qianqiu in this way. Three people have the lowest cultivation among the seven people, one has one imperial spirit and two have two imperial spirits, and the other four or five people have the cultivation of imperial spirits.

"Kid, I'll kill you!" A dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qianqiu. This man was holding a long knife in his hand and split it into Ye Qianqiu. The blade was more than ten feet long and directly penetrated the air wall. Seeing that he was about to cut Ye Qianqiu, Ye Qianqiu wanted to dodge, but found that behind him was the girl's sedan chair, so he gritted his teeth, raised his palm, and cracked his palm. When he went out, the "expanded" knife light collided with the palm, directly hitting the surroundings into a vacuum state.

Ye Qianqiu slowly put down his painful palm and stared at the man in black and the other three people in black who retreated, as if he was completely letting go of his consciousness. In fact, a small amount of knife light overflowed just now and cut his palm. If it hadn't been for his body being tempered by the origin of everything and thunder, this hand would have been useless.

"One imperial five-fold sky, three imperial four-fold heavens, it's not easy to do!" Ye Qianqiu sighed in his heart, "Let's go together, this boy is a little evil, and he will do his best!" The man in black shouted in a low voice.

Four people turned into four black lights and quickly came back to Ye Qianqiu. Seeing this, Ye Qianqiu's whole body surged up again, pointing one hand at hand and the other into a palm, which was a broken sky finger and a cracked earth palm! When the two faster of the four were about to come to Ye Qianqiu, Ye Qianqiu came out with both hands and shouted, "Emperor Wu broke the sky and one finger broke the sky!" Crack the palm of the earth, lift the palm of the earth!" Two thick fingers and a huge palm appeared out of thin air, which were all formed by Wanhua Shenqi. This time, Ye Qianqiu used the broken sky finger and the cracked earth palm to the realm of imperial gas.

With a slight thunder on his fingers and palms, they violently hit the two men in black. The two men in black also knew that they were powerful and dared not touch them, so they threw the blade and dodged aside. The two behind also flashed aside when they saw the situation. The giant finger and the giant palm smashed the blade thrown by the two before, and then hit the ground out two deep pits, setting off snow all over the sky.

"Brothers! With blood killing, you must catch the girl as soon as possible!" The man in black said to the other three people again.

"Um" all three nodded, and then the four of them forced a mouthful of blood to spit blood on the snow. After they quickly imprinted their hands and shouted together: "Blood killing, use blood as a medium, kill against chaos!" After the printing, those blood melted in the snow * snow The light flashed and disappeared. Under Ye Qianqiu's perception, several people's breath actually climbed rapidly. The strongest one reached the same seven heavens of imperial spirit as himself, and the other three also reached six heavens of imperial spirit.

"Blood Killing! What kind of secret art is this? Unexpectedly, the cultivation can be improved in an instant!" Ye Qianqiu asked the four people, "You don't have to know, because you are going to die soon!" The breath climbed to the seven-fold sky, the man in black said in a low voice, and then he turned into a blood light and came towards Ye Qianqiu, and the figure of the other three people also flashed at the same time and rushed to Ye Qianqiu in three directions...

Hello, book friends. Reincarnation is here to thank you for your support in the past few days! After reincarnation and the efforts of book lovers, Shenling has begun to start, and I believe that the results will get better and better.

The official groups of Shenling are 186330539 and 130118779, which are Shenling Nine Heavens and Two Heavens respectively. If you think Shenling looks good and has potential, then join us!

Add the name of the person in the book when applying, thank you!