Chapter 24, Lanqin City
Chapter 24, Lan Qincheng
On the vast Arctic ice field, Feihong Yinxue and two figures marched all the way towards the Arctic City.
But strangely, the two walked together for a few days, but no one spoke. They just stepped on the light work and flew through the wall, flashing like a flying bird. From Piao Xuefeng to the North Ice City, they have traveled more than 600 miles. At this moment, they are still dozens of miles away from the North Ice City.
On a hillside, two white shadows stood, the cold wind roared, and the figure was bleak.
"The Arctic City is almost there. I should go." Yang Liumeng said.
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the clouds were gloomy, and her eyes were changed. Sometimes she was confused and soft, as if she had a thousand words to say. I don't know when the eyes of the two suddenly staggered together.
For a long time, he didn't say anything, just his eyes flashed.
Liu Yun hesitated, but suddenly said dreamly, "You left and go back to Min Huazong. We don't know when we can see each other again. I wrote a word for you. I hope you can think of something and think of people.
"Do you think about things?"
Yang Liumeng's eyes flashed, but she didn't say anything, just looked at him with burning eyes.
Liu Yun was panicked and felt that his lips were a little dry. He boldly took out a brocade full of handwriting and handed it to Yang Liumeng. The handwriting on it is dragon and snake, and the pen is exquisite and powerful.
Yang Liumeng took it, but did not look at it immediately. He put it in his arms and said nothing.
In a trance, Liu Yun looked at Yang Liumeng's eyes and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
Time is like static!
It seemed that he suddenly ate the bear heart and leopard's courage. Liu Yun actually summoned up his courage and made such an amazing move. Maybe he didn't think of why he became so bold?
He deeply understands that this woman's cultivation is absolutely extinct, and she can kill herself by turning his palm. But at this moment, Liu Yun didn't want to repeat the same mistake and repeat the regret of last night. Even if he dies under the peony flower, he will cherish this moment, this moment.
Even if he falls into the yellow spring in the future, and the two places are not seen, he also wants to seize this moment.
From Biluo to Huangquan, to Tianya Yunshui.
In an instant, Liuyun did not exert force, and he just suddenly stretched out his hand. But Yang Liumeng was taken into his arms in an instant. Yang Liumeng sighed gently, but she struggled symbolically for a while and did not resist. With her current martial arts cultivation, how could Liu Yun pull herself over so easily?
Her beautiful face only showed a trace of shyness and faint sweetness. He leaned slightly on Liuyun's shoulder and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the intersection of emotions and the separation like years.
At this moment, Liu Yun was intoxicated.
In a trance, just a moment, a panic flashed in Yang Liumeng's eyes, and suddenly pushed away Liu Yun's arms and said in a panic, "I should go!"
Brush!
Without hesitation, Yang Liumeng came out at his feet, like a fairy super dust, flying directly to the sky in the wind. In a few breaths, he disappeared without a trace, unexpectedly as if he was fleeing for his life and drifted away.
Soon after, 20 miles away, a white figure, beautiful and fair, fell rapidly on a mountain peak. Yang Liumeng couldn't wait to open the brocade cloth with thick handwriting like a dragon and snake swimming on it:
[Relying on the column]
The wind blows on both sides of the Qingjiang River, and then recall yesterday.
Willow catkins drift away with the wind, and the tide grows on the sea surface.
The wind and smoke want to calm down and regret, who will share the joys and sorrows?
After the rain, the new grass is green and shallow, and the butterfly dances.
The water clouds are low and the willows are full.
The beautiful woman strokes the strings leisurely.
With a smile, his eyes flowed.
A dream song, and the song is finally scattered.
This word is plain and green, but it is speechless and makes people think a lot. Between the lines, there is a kind of silent look at each other, and the hero's feelings for Changting Wan, holding his son's hand, and his son are expressing.
At the beginning of the night rain, the hero galloped with his sword, his pride was like fire, and the feeling of singing wine flashed.
Buddhas pay attention to fate, and the encounter between the two also needs fate. Maybe it's a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, maybe the next cycle of reincarnation, in exchange for a meeting in this life. Fate is like water, like a dream, like an illusion, and even more indifferent as a dandelion, turning into flying catkins.
I just don't know if the two of them can meet in this life? Or, they need to go through thousands of times before they can finally grow old together.
Or, they just pass by quietly, leaving no shallow memories or deep entanglement?
At this moment, a figure is still standing on the hillside.
Under the cold sunshine, the clouds seemed to be thinking, some of which seemed to be melancholy, but he finally came to his senses: "Forget it, since she has left, I won't think about it anymore. My goal now is to improve my cultivation and enhance my strength.
"As long as I have the strength, I am qualified to find her." Liu Yun nodded secretly and was not disappointed by Yang Liumeng's departure. Instead, he felt confused. Instead, his heart became more firm.
Checking the storage ring, Liuyun found that he now only has an iceberg snow lotus and white fur. These two things are his harvest this year. After sensing it, the "white bead" still did not respond, and I don't know if it was because his soul was not strong enough.
"Does it need to be stimulated by the aura of heaven and earth?" Liu Yun shook his head and sighed, "With my current cultivation, I can't see any clue at all. I'd better go to the Arctic City first, plan and then move."
After roughly understanding the idea, Liu Yun was not thinking about it and decided to go to the North Ice City for the time being, and then planned for the future. He won't guess randomly about problems that he can't figure out. Instead, it's better to let nature take its course.
Two hours later, North Ice City.
Liuyun is walking on the street. Compared with last time, the flow of people here is bleak now. The pedestrians on the road were mostly in a hurry, which made Liu Yun feel very surprised.
casually stopped a middle-aged hunter on the street. Liu Yun asked, "Friend, I don't know what happened. Why are you in such a hurry?"
The middle-aged hunter was stunned. He looked at the clouds like a monster and said strangely, "Don't you know that a war broke out between the Burning Dynasty and the Youlan Dynasty has been fighting for more than a month."
"No, Yang Liumeng's master was poisoned, and she hasn't been back for so long. This fiery dynasty will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity to do it first. Liu Yun thought to himself, but asked, "Friend, how is the war now?"
The middle-aged hunter didn't say anything. Obviously, he had begun to doubt the identity of the man.
Liu Yun hurriedly explained, "I have a friend in Lanqin City, so I'm a little worried."
The middle-aged hunter looked at Liuyun and seemed to think that his problem was not a secret. Then he said suspiciously, "The eight counties of the Youlan Dynasty have now been captured. The people of the burning dynasty are like wolves and tigers, like broken bamboos, attacking directly and fiercely. Now the whole Youlan Dynasty is in danger, and I heard that the sergeants in front of them are fighting very hard. Oh, it makes people panic now."
The middle-aged hunter sighed and his tone was full of worry.
Hearing the middle-aged hunter say this, Liu Yun was anxious: "It seems that I have to go to Lanqin City first this time. Maybe I can do anything else to help."
Half a month later, outside Lanqin City.
The official road is very heavy, with heavy traffic, and there are often sergeants marching forward. Each one is dressed in heavy armor and seems to be ready to go and ready to fight at any time.
Lanqin City, the imperial capital of the Youlan Dynasty, is bright and lively.
The whole city covers an area of hundreds of miles. Near the city, the flow of people on the official road is even more empty. Wide roads are sometimes not even enough. A team of armored sergeants galloped by on horses, escorting a carriage full of various goods.
Some caravans saw these sergeants' escort teams, and one of them quickly avoided the roadside. Liuyun followed the crowd to Lanqin City on the official road. Not long after, Liuyun saw Lanqin City, which is famous throughout the Shenwu Continent.
At the first sight of Lan Qincheng, an idea appeared in front of Liuyun: "It's really big. It's much bigger than Qingzhou City. And now the war is about to start, and it's a busy time.
The wall of Lanqin City is 100 meters high and 50 meters thick. Based on the whole city, there is no end at a glance. The city still looks very harmonious now, but secretly, there is a constant struggle. Now is the time of war, and I'm afraid it's time for the wind and clouds to rise.
If you compare the North Ice City with Lanqin City, it is equivalent to the gap between a small lake and the sea. Of course, Liuyun is not much different from Qingzhou City and Lanqin City. That's because there is a "Tianji Sect" in Qingzhou City.