Yao Yue is like a female war goddess, she is simply going crazy.
Mu Daoren is dead, and no one in the entire Qingzhou territory can restrain her, and she can hunt down a group of fleeing Qing troops without any pressure.
Song Xuan glanced at it casually for a few times, then stopped paying attention. Instead, he took a step forward and appeared on the river bank.
Taking another step forward, he came directly to the area where Huang Taiji was.
Huang Taiji lay on the ground, not daring to move.
He knew that he was bound to die, and all he wanted now was to die happily.
"Young Master Song!"
At Ghost Villa, Mu Taoist's disciple Shi He, as the commander of Huang Taiji's guards, did not kneel down, but looked at him calmly.
"Before you die, Young Master Song, can you explain why my master, a Sanhua Innate, is not your opponent?"
As he said that, he pointed to the river, "In the scene just now, the young hero must have been condensing the flowers of God, right? In other words, when fighting my master, the young hero was not born with three flowers, right?"
Song Xuan nodded.
Shi He was puzzled, "If that's the case, why is it my master who died?"
Song Xuan chuckled, "Because your master is destined to die, and he can't escape this disaster, so I'm here!"
Shi He was a little confused, what do you mean?
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Pay more attention in the next life and you can meet a better master!"
Shi He sighed and begged: "Can you leave us a whole body?"
"cannot!"
Song Xuan's face turned cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, Shi He and more than a dozen masters of Ghost Villa felt a huge force coming, and then their bodies exploded with a bang, and blood mist spread all over the sky. , directly drenched Huang Taiji.
My little green plum almost died here, and now you want the whole body?
It would be Song Xuan's last mercy if he didn't drag you to the Xuanyi Guard Prison and torture you until you are worse than death!
When the fluttering blood mist approached Song Xuan, it seemed to have encountered a barrier and floated in other directions.
Song Xuan stood there without even looking at Huang Taiji. Instead, he looked up at the sky, as if sensing something.
After a while, he looked back and sensed nothing.
He knew that after killing Mu Taoist, he definitely got luck, but luck was something that was invisible and intangible. He looked up at the sky just now and sensed it, but he couldn't find any trace of it.
"It's really sick!"
He complained to the sky.
He didn't know whether this Fangtiandi had independent consciousness. If so, he must be a very evil guy.
Originally, after killing Mu Taoren, his luck increased, and he instantly felt like he was about to break through.
That feeling was very mysterious, and he clearly felt that the breakthrough time was not long, it was very short. He only needed to resist one or two waves of attacks before Yao Yue could complete the breakthrough.
Therefore, he was very relieved to hand over the task of protecting the law to Yao Yue. He knew very well what kind of strength the other party had, and it was not difficult to withstand one or two waves of Qing army's offensive.
Things were indeed as he perceived. Everything went smoothly at first. The ancestral aperture between the eyebrows was opened, and the spiritual power began to condense into flowers and transform into spiritual consciousness.
But when he was about to exit the ancestral orifice after completing the breakthrough, an accident occurred, and his consciousness was unable to exit.
It was not until the last moment, when Yao Yue was about to fight for her life, that his eyebrows lit up, his consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness, he broke out of the water, and he heroically saved the beauty at the critical moment.
At that moment, he understood clearly in his heart that the reason why this situation occurred was definitely the intervention of the will of heaven and earth. As a person blessed by luck, he seemed to have just enjoyed the treatment that only the protagonist can have - the card second Come to the rescue!
The Son of Destiny, the exclusive skill of the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, cannot appear until the critical moment, life or death!
Song Xuan had no intention of being stuck for a second, but the will of heaven and earth had to let him be stuck for a second. It seemed that if he was not stuck for a second or pretending to be cool, the luck he had just gained after killing Mu Taoist would not show any miraculous effects.
In this regard, Song Xuan could only say, Damn, she is sick!
Rumble~~
High in the sky, the full moon was hidden, dark clouds were gathering, thunder was flashing, and it seemed like it was going to rain soon.
Song Xuan blinked, didn't he just complain that you are sick, and immediately gave me a look.
You have such a personality. When Mu Taoist cuts off your dragon veins, why don't you just kill him with a thunderbolt?
After complaining in his mind that this world seemed to have some initial sense of autonomy, Song Xuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Huang Taiji.
Huang Taiji knelt on the ground, feeling Song Xuan's gaze, his heart was beating wildly, and his body could not help but tremble.
Huang Taiji was wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head. Song Xuan waved his hand and the crown on his head fell to the ground, revealing his clearly visible hair.
You said he had shaved his head. The hair on the back of his head was very thick and had a thick braid.
You said he didn't shave his head. The first half of his head was shaved. From the front, one would think that he, the Qing emperor, also had his head shaved.
"Your hairstyle is different from the requirements in your hair shaving order!"
Song Xuan said coldly: "Others are only allowed to have a money rat tail on the back of their head. As an emperor, why don't you set an example?"
Huang Taiji shrank and said, "Go back to me, sir, because, because that doesn't look good."
"It turns out you also know it doesn't look good!"
Song Xuan chuckled twice, "I thought you were simply stupid and barbaric, but now it seems that is not the case. You are just simply bad!"
He was too lazy to talk to this person anymore and stood there, quietly comprehending his own situation after his cultivation level improved.
After sorting out his cultivation, he let out a breath.
Now that he has gathered the Flower of God, he can already control the sword with his spiritual consciousness. If the three flowers gather together and become the soul of martial arts, what will it be like when he steps into the realm of a master?
The celestial-level skills are indeed amazing. No matter how you look at them, it doesn't look like you are practicing martial arts, but cultivating immortality.
In the middle of the night, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning continued, but not a drop of rain fell.
Song Xuan didn't know whether the world was celebrating or trying to intimidate him.
At dawn, Yao Yue came back looking a little tired but extremely energetic, and glanced at Huang Taiji curiously.
"I haven't killed this damn fat guy yet. Do you want to take him back to the imperial capital to offer sacrifices to heaven?"
Hearing the word "sacrifice to heaven", Huang Taiji's body trembled even more violently. If he was escorted back to the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, what awaited him would definitely be the fate of Ling Chi.
"I'll save it for you to kill!" Song Xuan wiped the dust from her face with a soft voice.
"ah?"
Yao Yue didn't react, "This fat man has the destiny of the country. Killing him will definitely be beneficial. Do you want to leave it to me?"
Song Xuan nodded and rubbed her hair, "You deserve this!"
The corners of Yaoyue's lips raised, "So, is this your reward for me?"
"That's right. There's no need to be polite between us, right?"
"There's really no need to be polite!" Yao Yue put her arms around Song Xuan's waist, "Can you change the reward?"
"what do you want?"
"I want you!"
Song Xuan snorted twice, "Little witch, you want to ruin my ethics again!"
