Ouyang Huo embraces Wuhua and enters an attic called Flower Pavilion. The attic is made of gold and jade. It is divided into seven floors. Each floor is like an exquisite Pavilion, with eight bells hanging. With the strong wind blowing, it makes a clear bell sound. Song Ningyu stands at the door and looks inside. The silk and bamboo surround the beams in the Flower Pavilion. The beauty of its sound, the beauty of its people, the pleasure of looking at it and listening to it.
The two men in front of him stopped a few steps in front of song Ningyu. Ouyang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "don't tell me, childe, you're not used to this place." the Flower Pavilion is many times higher than the top floor of Wanhua building. All the women are waiting in a row for the guests to choose. The eyes are soft and soft, and the crisp bones are numb.
Song Ningyu couldn't help shivering, and his face turned black: "the west end really didn't come much, so..."
"Kill this stupid king!" song Ningyu's voice was still ringing. Song Ningyu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Do you want to inform others about the murder? Don't make a noise and do it yourself!
Ouyang Huo pushed Wuhua to song Ningyu and whispered, "take her away!"
"Go!" since Ouyang Huo said to let her go, she was not polite. She dragged Wuhua outside. There were people standing outside the Flower Pavilion. A dark blue figure came out slowly from the crowd. Yunshui stood beside song Ningyu with a bloody sword and light skill.
"Lord, my subordinates have informed my uncle!"
Song Ningyu looked at the dark blue figure with sharp eyes. There was a banging sound in the Flower Pavilion. The human body constantly hit the Flower Pavilion. Someone was thrown out and broke his breath immediately! After a short meeting, Ouyang Huo came out with a gloomy face. In his hand, a long sword was as new as new, and there was only a trace of mottled blood.
How fast can a man's sword kill so many people without half blood? Song Ningyu moved his throat without a trace.
The man in the dark blue robe pinched it empty handed, and a long sword flew into his hand. He looked at Ouyang Huo coldly and said with a sneer, "don't blame me, Emperor Hongmeng. If you want to blame me, blame the Tang emperor. He asked me to end your life."
Song Ningyu was shocked by the cold light in her eyes. Gong Zilin? He knows Ouyang Huo is coming tonight? Ouyang Huo coldly drew the long sword in the rower. Yu Guang crossed song Ningyu's pale face and raised the sword to meet him. The man covered his face and couldn't see clearly, but the fierce momentum was rare. If she had seen it, she would remember it!
"We can't stay here for a long time. Let's break through!" prime minister Wuhua felt a signal transmitter from his sleeve and made a stroke towards the sky. Immediately, fireworks burst at the west end, instantly lit up the whole west end street, and attacked song Ningyu with his sword and weapons.
A fierce battle spread all the way from the Flower Pavilion and finally killed the door of the west end street. Song Ningyu had to take care of Wuhua and prevent these people's small movements and concealed weapons. For a moment, she was forced to be in a hurry. She suffered several injuries on her body, especially on Wuhua. It was a blessing that she didn't hurt the key!
Song Ningyu took a deep breath and helplessly patted Wuhua's shoulder. In the middle of the month, the pouring rainstorm poured down from the top of his head, and his long hair and clothes stuck together. Each sword shot will bring rain. Song Ningyu's strong internal power can't get a breakthrough. Ouyang Huosheng was slapped by the man and fell in the direction of song Ningyu.
Song Ningyu subconsciously catches the person who pours on her, but she obviously overestimates her strength and is retreated by Ouyang fire.
Ouyang Huo's horses were still parked at the west end of the street. None of the eight horses were sweat BMW. Ouyang Huo raised Wuhua in one hand and song Ningyu in the other hand. He threw people into the carriage, carried water and ran to the carriage. The carriage ran like flying. Song Ningyu's blood flowed rapidly, but healed in an instant. Even song Ningyu was surprised, She looked at the wound on her wrist that was at least bone, and suddenly felt a little creepy.
If a thing reaches the extreme, it will go the opposite way. She can't imagine what it will be like after that. Moreover, she is only one month away from her so-called 18 years old. Recently, her body has become worse and worse, and people are more and more upset. Although she has been trying her best to endure, she feels that if it goes on like this, she will be possessed by evil!
"When you turn a corner, you go down." ouyanghuo's voice came out of the carriage coldly. From time to time, there was a sound of fighting outside the carriage. Song Ningyu nodded coldly. The carriage went straight to the back lane of the west end street. When it crossed the dark alley, song Ningyu threw Wuhua out of the window.
The street is very small, and only one person can pass through. Song Ningyu's action is very fast. Wuhua is thrown in the dark. He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his arms and legs are still there!
Looking at the shadow of the carriage, Wuhua sighed slightly in his heart. How has Hongmeng become like this now? Where is the original hegemony? Ouyang Huo wants to pacify the people. Unfortunately, the people seem to be used to rule under high pressure. All policies, in the eyes of the people, are a joke. No one dares to try the joke issued by a monarch when he is in a good mood.
Song Ningyu came out of the carriage. Yunshui was hurt all over, and the blood on his hand fell on him drop by drop. Song Ningyu patted Yunshui's shoulder, and suddenly found that Yunshui's shoulder was wet. That kind of fishy smell and sticky feeling was blood
"Water transport, their goal is ouyanghuo, you leave quickly!" song Ningyu frowned, glanced at ouyanghuo, who was standing on the top of the carriage and fighting with people, pulled the reins of the sailors and pushed yunbu aside. His lightness skill of water transport is excellent. Even if he is injured, he will retain the physical strength necessary to escape.
It's just that song Ningyu is here. How can she leave her and escape alone? It is said that adversity shows true feelings. Now she seems to understand why Houtu is so loyal to song Ningyu, because song Ningyu regards his life as his life!
These dark guards are just a tool in the eyes of too many people. There is no value of living at all. It seems that living less is to die and kill more people, and then until she is killed, but standing beside song Ningyu, she feels that she seems to be purified, and all the places stained with blood become the color of her skin.
"You'll only delay when you're by my side! Find someone to meet us! Go quickly!"
"...." I thought she was not strong enough, which is also a fact, but where did the damn group of powerful people come from after all! It's more powerful than those who listen to the wind building, and I don't know how many times. That strength is equivalent to fighting with a group of buildings! One can't handle it, let alone a group now.