0240. Prophecy

The moment Guo Qingyan entered the formation, his eyes blurred and his body felt light. It only took a breath or two. When the scene in front of him returned to normal, he looked again and found that he was already in a dense forest.

"Your Highness."

"Green smoke..."

The crowd gathered around them, it was Young Master Sheyue and others who had been teleported away before.

Obviously, the man in the Silver Ghost Smiling Mask did not lie and was really teleported outside Chang'an City.

Surrounded by black mountains in the night, and the faint sound of roaring beasts, judging from this, this place is at least dozens of miles away from Chang'an City, and it can be considered as being in the wild.

"Your Highness, that one... didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Prairie Military Advisor asked with concern.

Young Master Sheyue also looked at Guo Qingyan.

Although the man in the Silver Ghost Smiling Mask saved everyone, I don’t know why, but I always feel that this mysterious guy is a bit unreliable. He behaves weirdly and talks bizarrely. He has a demeanor that is both good and evil, which is elusive. Uncertainty.

"It's okay, that person..." Of course Guo Qingyan would not say that she had mastered the complete [My Heart and Sky Arrow] mentality in such an occasion. After all, people talk a lot. She opened her mouth and a senior had not said anything. After that, the overly young face under the silver mask suddenly appeared in his mind, so he changed his words: "He just wanted to ask me something about Uncle Guo."

"That senior should really be Dazhe's sworn brother. It's a pity that tonight is so urgent that I forgot to ask how Dazhe's situation is now." Young Master Sheyue also said with infinite emotion.

In the past, Da Zhebie was a hero, a legend, and a myth on the prairie. Unfortunately, later...

After so many years, people on the prairie have not forgotten this hero who truly belongs to the prairie herdsmen themselves.

"Uncle Guo is very good." Guo Qingyan said: "Let's hurry up and return to the prairie first. If what the old man Green Spider said is true, then the current prairie is probably turbulent and the Sheyue Department is being watched. , have to guard against it.”

Everyone discussed.

Fortunately, the prairie military advisors are still relatively thorough in their work. When they were in Chang'an City, it was because of the huge disparity in strength between the two sides that a clever woman could not make a fool of herself and could not reverse the situation. Now, except for Chang'an City, all they have to do is follow the route they arranged when they came, day and night. Traveling at night, you can return to the prairie in less than half a month.

"I don't know how Brother Guo is doing now?" Young Master Sheyue waved his hand and looked at Chang'an City, slightly worried.

At that time, the war broke out. In order to prevent Guo Zhihui, the young master of the West Qin branch of the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce, from falling into the turmoil, when the young master Sheyue jumped out of the No. 7 attic, he suddenly took action, knocked him unconscious, and handed him over to the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce. Guard.

This trip to Chang'an City is of great significance to Young Master Sheyue.

He walked out of the prairie for the first time and saw the prosperity of the Western Qin Empire.

Among the three major empires of the Chinese mainland, the Western Qin Empire is not considered a fertile land because it is located in the northwest. Therefore, compared to the Northern Song Dynasty and Southern Chu, it is already a relatively simple place, with such customs and tall city walls. Exquisite buildings, caravans, cloth, porcelain, tea, gold and silver... I don't know how many times richer than the grassland, and what will the Northern Song Dynasty and Southern Chu look like when they are more prosperous and prosperous than the Western Qin Empire?

Grassland should make changes.

Otherwise, sooner or later, I am afraid it will be annexed by the three empires.

As one of the most outstanding geniuses on the prairie, Temujin, the young master of Sheyue, felt this way in his heart.

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"Escape, you must escape back."

The figure of the old green spider was running quickly under the night.

In his abdomen, there was a blood hole that was as transparent as the mouth of a bowl. Green blood flowed out and fell to the ground, which was directly corroded into holes.

Recalling in his mind that it was above him, the man in the silver ghost smile mask caused the moonlight to shoot out an arrow, the green spider old man was frightened. If it weren't for the spider armor given by the Wolf Spider King, he would die as a substitute. , blocking most of the arrow power, I am afraid that he is already a corpse at this time.

Introduce the bow of the moon god and reappear in the world.

The arrow in my heart is coming to earth again.

The shooting skills of the man in the silver ghost smile mask were obviously inherited from Dazhe. The appearance of such a person in Chang'an City was enough to cause a shock even if he was not in the prairie.

You must go back and report to the Spider Temple.

Once upon a time, there was a prophecy circulating on the prairie. When the Divine Bow of the Moon reappears and merges with the Divine Bow of the Yellow Sun, it can subvert the major temples, unify the grassland tribes, and become the unique and supreme master. Such a prospect, even for the Wolf Temple , can’t even accept it.

This prophecy must be nipped in the bud.

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Jiaofangsi Liufang Street.

a mess.

The famous prostitutes in the major brothels were trembling with fear and closed their doors and windows tightly.

Fortunately, after the oiran competition ended and the auction went on for a long time, turmoil broke out. At this time, most of the courtesans had returned to their residences, so these beauties were not captured. It affects too much.

There are corpses on the streets, mostly pleasure seekers.

The VIPs who were sitting in the VIP seats before were usually protected by guards. They were not the target of the riot, so they all evacuated.

The VIP areas of the top pavilions and other pavilions are already controlled by people.

Only in Pavilion No. 18, Shangguan Yuting and maid Xiner lit the lights and waited quietly.

The maid Xiner felt uneasy in her heart. She was still frightened by the shouting and conflicting sounds outside.

On the contrary, Shangguan Yuting, whose heart was as calm as water at this moment, was secretly running the [Simplified Version of Xiantian Kung Fu] to nourish her Qi and practice.

time flies.

The shouting outside gradually faded away.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the pavilion.

The maid Xiner was overjoyed and said: "Master Mu is back." After saying that, she ran to open the door.

Shangguan Yuting suddenly opened her eyes, looked outside through the door panel, and said, "Master Liu came here, why?"

"Let's see if Master Hua is okay. The VIPs in Pavilion No. 1 are worried about Master Hua's safety, so they sent me here. Please go to Pavilion No. 1 to avoid being hurt by the rioting bandits on the grassland." Jiaofang The voice of the director of the department, Liu Chenglong, came clearly.

Isn’t that Mr. Mu outside?

The maid Xiner was shocked and stopped quickly without opening the door.

"Thank you, Master Liu, for your kindness. The little girl will stay here and wait for Mr. Mu to return." Shangguan Yuting said in an indifferent tone.

"Master Hua has not redeemed himself, and he is still a member of our Jiaofang Division. Is it useless for me to speak?" Liu Chenglong said with an undisguised threat in his voice: "Master Hua, can you Think about it clearly, Li Mu doesn’t have the ability to protect you.”

"Mr. Liu, please leave. From tonight on, there will be no more flowers in the world. Only Shangguan Yuting will be left in the world. I am no longer from the Jiaofang Division." Shangguan Yuting said bluntly. "How dare you ignore the laws of the empire and say such things, you do not know how to live or die, someone, break down the door of the building and bring this maid out." Liu Chenglong's angry voice sounded.

Four experts from the Jiaofang Division came straight to Pavilion No. 18.

Behind Liu Chenglong, there stood an old man with white hair and a child-like appearance, holding a dark red staff in his hand, and said: "If what Mr. Liu said is true, then it is obvious that this woman should It was because he had practiced some kind of magic, or he was a monster himself, and had captured Hua Xiangrong's soul, that he could suddenly have that level of magic."

"Does the old immortal have a way to deal with it?" Liu Chenglong asked.

After seeing Hua Xiangrong's magical skills, he still dared to rely on the earth to threaten him like this. His real support was not the four masters of the Jiaofang Division, but the innate warlock named [Fire Old Man].

As he spoke, bang bang bang.

The masters from the Four Sides Academy rushed to the door of the pavilion, but were bounced back.

At the moment of contact, an invisible pale white protective shield protected Pavilion No. 18.

"Haha, how can a mere shield of wind stop me?" [Old Man of Flames] smiled proudly and said, "Watch me [Five Fireball Techniques] break it." He raised his hand, and the top of the dark red staff lit up, calling. Huhu continuously sprayed out five fist-sized fireballs, and said: "Using the wind shield in front of me is just a trick."

His face was filled with a confident smile.

The words have not yet finished.

Tsk tsk tsk!

There was a sound like sparks falling into icy water. The five fireballs hit the pale white protective shield and disappeared without a trace, like mud cows entering the sea, without causing even the slightest ripple.

[Old Man of Flame]'s confident smile was frozen on his face.

"I didn't expect this monster to be quite clever. It doesn't matter. I can break it with the fire explosion technique. It will definitely work." He chanted and waved his staff, and a stream of red liquid like a dark underground fire burst out of the air. Like the shape of a knife, he headed towards Pavilion No. 18.

"Hmph, this time, this demon shield will definitely be broken." [The Flame Old Man] showed a confident smile again on his face.

However--

Tsk~~!

The red ooze knife struck the pale white shield, and like a spark of fire rushing across the river, it disappeared instantly without a trace.

The corners of Liu Chenglong's mouth twitched.

[Old Man of Flame] was furious: "God has a good nature, I originally wanted to be merciful, but in this case... Land of Shura, Explosive Hell, Darkborn Balrog, obey my call..." He began to chant a spell , terrifying mana fluctuations surged from his body and the red staff in his hand, and the air was suddenly filled with hot breath.

With a wave of his staff, a dark red vortex appeared at a point in the void.

Behind the whirlpool, there was a faint sound of demon roaring.

There's something terrible about it, it's trying to get out of this whirlpool.

"Old man, please leave. You are making so much noise and scaring Xin'er." Hua Xiangrong's calm voice came out from the pavilion.

Just look at a ray of white moonlight, rush out through the door panel, and submerge into the dark red whirlpool, and then a long and shrill scream comes from the whirlpool, as if the creature behind it has been seriously injured, and then the dark red whirlpool Instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Liu Chenglong turned his head and looked at [Old Flame] as if he had eaten a dead rat.

The corners of the latter's mouth twitched and his face looked awkward, as if he had suffered a convulsion, as if he had seen a ghost.