The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path - Chapter 187

Two younger brothers were thrown into the carriage.

Ling Fengxiao took a step first, and then protected Lin Shu into the carriage.

Lin Shu, a sword repairman who has passed through the robbery period, still accepts the treatment of people who cannot take care of himself in his daily life. As soon as he raises his eyes, he sees the jealous eyes of the two brothers.

Since ancient times, his brother seems to be hostile to his brother-in-law, even Xiao Yuan, a cousin of Yuanfang.

Lin Shu not only did not feel sad for this, but also felt a little expectation.

The elder sister was taken away by her brother-in-law, and the elder sister is not the elder sister at all, or the latter will cause greater pain.

The carriage went forward, headed south, entered the boundary of Liangzhou, then went up to Fenghuang Mountain and stopped in front of the boundary monument of Fenghuang Mountain Villa.

Fenghuang Mountain Villa is still so towering and beautiful, with red and black architectural tone, somber and solemn, but a little bit more solemn than Nanxia King.

Ling Fengxiao played with Lin Shu’s fingers and said, “I haven’t seen Baoqing for a long time, and I miss it a lot.”

Lin Shu remembered the lively girls from Phoenix Villa and felt that they hadn’t heard from them for a long time.

Several of them are the disciples of the Phoenix owner and orphans from all over the world. They have no blood relationship with Ling Fengxiao, but they grew up together and are better than their blood relatives.

Get off the carriage and enter the mountain gate.

The open space in front of the main hall of the Phoenix Villa is stone and dark, and the scarlet Phoenix totem is carved on it.

In the totem is a phoenix fluttering in wings for nine days, entangled in the flames of Yunxia. According to Ling Fengxiao, such totems can be found in the halls, beams, and walls of the Phoenix Villa, and the buildings of the Villa stretch for dozens of miles.

At a glance, the totem vermilion’s color seemed to flow, like flowing blood or cinnabar.

Ling Fengxiao frowned slightly, leaned down and stroked on the totem, and her fingertips were stained with red liquid.

He stopped the silly spore behavior that Xiao Ling and Xiao Lingyang also wanted to observe, and showed Lin Shu his fingers. Lin Shu picked it a little with his fingertips. The color of scarlet, which could not be smelled, was strange, maybe it was paint.

They led the servants and continued to march forward. The palace was soaring and oppressive.

Ling Fengxiao frowned slightly, and had some unknown feelings about Lin Shudao.

The hunch of the Xiuxian people, especially in the realm of Ling Fengxiao, has to be taken seriously. Lin Shu will list with him what dangers he may encounter in Phoenix Villa.

Beixia violent attack? impossible.

It is possible that the queen broke with Ling Fengxiao.

Ling Fengxiao groaned for a while and said to Lin Shu: “If someone is in the villa, someone would attack me with the arrow of the next day …”

The next day the arrow is in the Queen’s hands. Ling Fengxiao said that he was prepared for the worst.

Lin Shu: “… Um?”

“By then … God’s arrow hits, you … you must not subconsciously stop it.” Ling Fengxiao said: “I will protect myself, I will not die.”

Lin Shu thought for a while and nodded.

He has been realizing “lifetime mentality” recently, knowing that sometimes, protecting a person, or saving a person, will become an instinct and a subconscious act … even if this action will bring devastating consequences to himself.

He did not know if protecting Ling Fengxiao had become his instinct, but knew that at this time, he could not add chaos or hinder Ling Fengxiao. He must remember to always believe in Ling Fengxiao.

Having said this, Ling Fengxiao seemed to be at ease, and they continued to move forward.

Several disciples of Phoenix Mountain Villa saluted and said “Miss” and ushered them in-just Lin Shu looked at the building of the mountain village and the disciples in the building, always feeling that the mountain village today is more empty than his last visit A lot, and a lot of disciples.

The old emperor of Beixia has been around for almost ten years, and he has inconvenience in moving. He also suffers from illness and cannot go in person. Therefore, the messenger came with the paperwork and jade seal.

The confrontation between the North and the South for so many years, never thought about the moment of negotiation and surrender, as one, will come so fast-just as no one had expected, the strength of a person can control the success or failure of a war.

The place to meet with the Beixia messenger was the sacrifice rooftop in the central area of ​​the villa. The owner of the Phoenix had been waiting for a long time, and the princes of Nanxia and several monarchs of the Sect were also in place.

The lineup of the messengers of the North Xia is also sufficient for the face of the Nan Xia. There are ministers of the North Xia Unit, and even the protection of the former big witch.

After the complicated lavishness, read the surrender.

Lin Shu’s level of classical Chinese is not low, but it varies greatly depending on the field. Xianjia’s obscure classics, he could read, and these political instruments were confused.

He only listened to what the messenger read, “Open the portal, righteousness and righteousness,” and “Whether the morality is weak, stealing greed, obsessed with chronicle, and failing to lead the teachings.” He did not know what was being said until “Heaven The prestige, the number of people and ghosts, the horror of the horror master, and the sacred martial arts, dare not change the face, obey the obedience, and so on, can directly understand the central idea.

He tried to understand the classical Chinese, but saw Ling Fengxiao raise his eyebrows, and the voice came over: “Baby.”

Lin Shu also conveyed without expression: “Huh?”

Ling Fengxiao said: “Baby, you said … Xijiang obeys Beixia, today Beixia surrendered, Yuxi handed over, the world is unified, can it be regarded as luck?”

Lin Shu: “I think so.”

Ling Fengxiao: “I have already held the Nanxia Royal Pen on behalf of me, and today I took the Beixia Chuanguo Jade Seal. Shouldn’t I be the emperor for a short time?”

Lin Shu: “You can just see if the imperial fortune of the people will affect the blood of the Phoenix.”

Ling Fengxiao: “Also.”

The book of surrender was extremely lengthy, and Beixia officials faced Ling Fengxiao tremblingly.

However, no one knows that one person can block the millions of divisions, His Royal Highness Fengyang, who has a fascinating discoloration, and the mysterious, inconspicuous, inconspicuous firearms of the Jiange Pavilion master use the voice to tweet Alas.

Ling Fengxiao said that Xiao Lingyang must be forced to become emperor.

Lin Shu said that Xiao Yan.

Ling Fengxiao felt that Xiao Yan could not do it, and he did not want to marry a wife. It was useless to become an emperor, and the next generation still had no heir.

Lin Shu thought about it, Xiao Lingyang’s sexual orientation seemed to be more normal than that of Xiao Yan.

However, Ling Fengxiao said that he could not let Xiao Yu idle either–give him a king, and Xiao Lingyang was raised by the queen. Can help.

How to make Xiao Yan willing to fight Xiao Lingyang? I can’t tell him that this was originally planned. To make him think that if he doesn’t do this, he can only become an emperor.

Lin Shu was shocked by the bad water in his stomach and secretly slandered.

However, they did not expect that they were now spreading their thoughts, and their thoughts would be passed on.

Ling Fengxiao: “???”

Lin Shu coughed, looked away.

The poor Beixia official who was reading the papers thought he was wrong. It was even more trembling.

The book of surrender was finally finished, followed by the ceremony.

Solemn music was played, and the former prime minister of Beixia knelt down in front of Ling Fengxiao, holding a white jade plate. In the jade plate was a bronze seal, carved with a dragon.

During the ceremony, the new emperor often took the jade seal from the highly respected old officials, and then accepted the congratulations of the hundred officials, and replaced it with a surrender ceremony.

Bei Xia said: “I am ashamed according to the artifact.”

His Royal Highness Fengyang’s cold white slender jade fingers took over the jade plate, and the simple transfer action did nothing deliberately surprising–however, Jiangshan changed hands.

But listen to him: “Dare to be disrespectful.”

Although the voice is light, its meaning is very important.

Time is like an arrow, people are like water, rivers and rivers are diverted, and the world is divided, but in an instant.

Congratulations to all officials.

Various types of offerings to heaven have been placed on the altar.

Ling Fengxiao held the jade plate, Lin Shu was on his right, the Great Teacher was on the left, and Baiguan was on his side.

But seeing Yihong walking slowly up the high platform, facing the altar of five-colored soil, he said, “Shangye, Yongji.”

Voldemort trembled.

“Shang Ye, Yongji.”

Their respectful look, looking up to admiring eyes, made Lin Shu feel that even if Ling Fengxiao was a female body, at this moment, no one would object to inheriting Datong.

After a while, there was a cry from the West.

Lin Shu was shocked. At this moment, the clouds in the western sky were so bright that the sky was golden and red.

Suddenly, a large swarm of birds flew out of the mountain to the west.

No common birds such as sparrows, magpies, and crows are rare birds with bright feathers, medium size, and graceful postures. There are nearly a hundred species in the counted numbers.

Hundreds of birds hovered to the sky, a stance that almost matched the head and tail slowly flew, forming a beautiful color swirl in the sky.

The ancients, clouds, birds and phoenixes, is it so?

The crowd talked and said that this was a good sign.

Ling Fengxiao also looked at the sky without saying a word.

Lin Shu thought, in this situation, at this moment, if Phoenix comes again and bows down obediently to Ling Fengxiao-then whether it is Xiao Shao or Ling Fengxiao, whether it is male or female or human or ghost, Immediately declare that you are the emperor who inherits the destiny of heaven. The kingdom must not be ruleless for a day, and its destiny must not be violated.

The premise is that this person wants to be.

Lin Shu had a good idea.

The next moment, the phoenix with its tail feathers as beautiful as sunset and red as cinnabar was broken, and it really flew out from the west sky with a halo.

Everyone was amazed.

Only Lin Shu knows that this is not a miracle, but that the queen drew the phoenix flute somewhere in Fenghuang Villa to attract it.

Ling Fengxiao was expressionless.

The ceremonial officer took the jade plate of Chuan Guoyu Xi, and Ling Fengxiao pulled Lin Shu expressionlessly, and wanted to walk down the altar.

The attitude is obvious, at this time it has nothing to do with me and I don’t cooperate.

The phoenix flew towards him unexpectedly, seeming to fly very slowly, but dived extremely fast, almost hanging for a moment, directly above Ling Fengxiao.

Its eyes were black, with some lustrous luster, staring at Ling Fengxiao, flying lower and lower, then bowing his head gently towards him, and handing out the bird’s beak.

Lin Shu could feel the tightness of Ling Fengxiao’s body.

Ling Fengxiao was supposed to reach for the bird’s beak and accept its obedience, but he didn’t move, just stared at Phoenix indifferently.

Phoenix screamed lowly, seeming to urge.

Everyone has been stunned, and even the Great Master can’t avoid it: “This …”

Lin Shu suddenly moved.

He frowned, stretched out his hand, and the bronze dice transformed by Qingmingdongtian appeared in his hand, shaking wildly.

Lin Shu didn’t know what kind of wind was drawn from this thing, and he delved into it, and saw that the causal mirror violently rushed to the left and right in the cave day, hit the wall, and knocked the lapis lazuli wall out of deep cracks. Wanting to go out, my brother chased quickly, trying to restrain it.

-This reminds Lin Shu of the scene where the mirror appeared quietly in front of him last night. He was extremely disturbed. He held the bronze dice and looked at Ling Fengxiao, who was very close to his side, and wondered whether he should tell him about it.

——At this moment, the anxiety in his mind was amplified!

At that moment, all the blood was coagulated and his breathing was unsustainable. After his heart stopped beating, he suddenly jumped up!

His pupils shrunk, and a tyrannical overwhelming lock on himself prevented him from moving for half a minute, and this felt infinitely magnified. He even appeared colorful messy ghosts in front of his eyes, like an illusion of dying!

In the distance, there seems to be a ray of light coming towards himself, like Bai Hong’s penetrating sun, which is unstoppable.

Speaking late, fast then, all of this happened in an instant.

The red shadow flashed before his eyes.

A dull noise.

Five sounds, five colors and five flavors, all seemed to leave Lin Shu for a moment.

The next moment, his consciousness gradually returned.

Ling Fengxiao stood in front of him.

A sinister, pale, bone-like arrow pointed out from Ling Fengxiao’s left back.

——It means that there is an arrow that penetrates Ling Fengxiao’s left chest and the position of the heart.

What arrow?

Naturally … the next day God Arrow.

Ling Fengxiao’s body was somewhat unstable. Lin Shu hugged him and saw a thin and long bone arrow, which was nailed to Ling Fengxiao’s left chest.

Ling Fengxiao didn’t seem to have responded yet. She lowered her head to look at her chest, and slowly held the arrow tail in her left hand.

Lin Shu suddenly caught sight of the sinister intention behind the arrow at that moment.

If it goes towards Ling Fengxiao, it may work, or it may not.

However, if Lin Shu goes to the forest, Ling Fengxiao will block it.

It’s not a defense, it’s not a scabbard.

At the moment of life and death, subconsciously, he would stand in front of Lin Shu.

Not a phantom, not an empty blood mist, at that moment, he probably forgot everything. Only a flesh and blood body in intuition can block the sword light and sword shadow.

Lin Shu’s fingers trembled slightly to try the pulse of Ling Fengxiao.

They made an appointment when they went up the mountain. The arrows went towards Ling Fengxiao. Lin Shu should not stop.

But did not mention, when this dying arrow is heading for Lin Shu … What will happen to Ling Fengxiao’s subconscious?

All wrong.