Princess Fenghua is Su Ziyao!
Why?
Why is it so hard to hide it from me? Don't you know how much guilt I feel towards you in my heart?
You are obviously Su Ziyao, and you have suffered a lot of criticism in the Qingyun Sect, and you are willing to be nice to me. You are willing to give me Qiqiao Linglong Pill to make up for my poor root and bones. I have a chance to turn around.
In my mind, scene after scene reappeared.
Thinking back to the Qingyun Sect, he was full of self-confidence, holding a Tianyuan Pill and wanting to repay Su Ziyao's kindness.
Unexpectedly, the angry opponent vomited blood.
"I just want to say that Senior Sister will remember my reward in my heart, and I will never forget it. Today I am here to repay my favor. I spent 40,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy this Tianyuan Pill. Please accept it, Senior Sister. Kindness, this is clear."
I remember that when the voice fell, the temperature in the entire organ hall suddenly cooled down, and a chill swept across the four directions.
The icy coolness penetrated deep into everyone's bones, making people shiver from the cold.
"Two Qing?"
At that moment, Su Ziyao's pale face showed a slight smile. But that smile was so chilling that Lin Yun could never forget it in his entire life. No smile could be more desolate than that one.
His peerless face was pale, and his smile made people feel distressed.
"I seldom give away things, but no one dares to give them back to me! Lin Yun, you are the first!"
Snapped!
The expensive Tianyuan Pill was shattered on the spot in Su Ziyao's hands, and he didn't even look at it.
At that moment, Lin Yun knew that he had misunderstood the other party and must have forgotten something.
But the world didn't give him a chance to regret. After that night under the moonlight, after dancing with Su Ziyao in the swordsmanship, he never saw each other again.
Until the appearance of Princess Fenghua...
When his thoughts returned to reality, Lin Yun ran wildly on the ten thousand steps, staring at the back of the peerless elegance on the high platform.
It was her, if she wasn't Su Ziyao, she would never stop there.
Although she didn't know why she appeared in Qingyunzong at that time, Lin Yun was sure that she was Su Ziyao.
I traveled all over the mountains and rivers, holding a sword all the way, the person I was looking for.
"Stop him!"
Seeing that Lin Yun not only disrupted the ceremony, but also rushed towards the newly promoted Empress Fenghua, he was immediately furious.
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another figure broke through the sky, and the imperial guards killed Lin Yun, densely packed, like a tidal wave.
"Step aside!"
Lin Yun shouted coldly, a little star bloomed in his eyes, and the complete innate sword intent suddenly burst out.
boom!
The majestic sword intent that erupted swept away, blocking the palace guards in front. Before he got close, he was forced to retreat by this fierce sword force, and the blade in his hand was humming and trembling, uncontrollable.
"Innate Sword Intent!"
"Damn, this sword intent is too strong."
The faces of many imperial guards suddenly changed drastically, and after a while, the swords in their hands could no longer be held.
A sharp blade with a handle burst into the air, bursting with light.
rub rub!
On the 10,000 steps, one after another of the soldiers turned into blades with Lin Yun's rush, deeply inserted on the steps.
Lin Yun's expression was solemn, and his line of sight was only the back in front of the throne on the high platform in front of him.
Just a few steps away.
Under the urging of the Seven Profound Steps, the ten thousand steps were only a few breaths of time for Lin Yun.
But suddenly, just as he was about to step onto the high platform, an extremely dangerous aura came over.
Before he could react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yun, the old man in sackcloth who had been protecting Princess Fenghua.
The old man in linen looked stern and said nothing. He raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.
Pfft!
Hardly seeing how the opponent made his hand, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and flew down the ten thousand steps.
By the time he landed, he had returned to the starting point.
Lin Yun knelt down on one knee and looked from a distance, the figure on the high platform seemed to be standing on the top of a mountain, out of reach.
"Invite the saint to ascend to the emperor!"
The old man in linen was expressionless and shouted coldly, with an unquestionable tone in his voice, and ordered Princess Fenghua, who had stopped, to ascend to the throne.
"no way."
A ray of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, all the purple irises in his dantian bloomed, and his true essence suddenly burst out.
Clang!
A crisp sword chant suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and Lin Yun seemed to be a sharp blade, as fast as a shock, breaking through the air.
"Tips for carving insects!"
Relying on his deep cultivation, the old man in linen forcibly held Lin Yun's Innate Sword Intent, and when he was about to stray, he slapped it out again.
Bang!
It's hard to describe how terrifying this palm is, that's because the realm gap is too big. The power of a palm completely ignores all kinds of skills, and just a palm is like a vast sky, suppressed.
Lin Yun's entire body collapsed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and there was even a cracking sound from his ribs.
During the explosion, he fell to the ground like a streamer.
Boom!
The ground trembled violently, bursts of loud noises erupted, and the aftermath spread out like ripples, causing the faces of the imperial guards to change dramatically.
"Invite the saint to ascend to the emperor!"
The old man in linen was still expressionless, and he shouted coldly, his voice already contains true essence, like a thunder.
Whoosh!
But as soon as the voice landed on the dusty ground, the pale, embarrassed youth in green clothes rose into the air again. Without hesitation, without the slightest pause, he charged straight towards the high platform.
"This……"
"What is this kid doing? Is it possible that he thinks he will be the opponent of the old man in sackcloth?"
"That old man in linen is the protector of the princess. The strength of the two is not the same level at all."
"Is this going to die?"
After the initial shock, whether it was the imperial guards or the clan elders in the palace hall, there were some doubts in their eyes.
Right now, everyone can see it.
Lin Yun relied on an obsession, an obsession that no one understands, but an undeniable obsession, and continued to charge.
Bang!
But no matter how strong the obsession is, in the face of absolute strength, there is still no suspense. As soon as he approached, he was hit again, and the old man in linen flew out with a blank expression, and the power that fell from this palm hurt Lin Yun even more.
"Invite the saint to ascend to the emperor!"
The old man in linen, Gu Jing Bubo, still indifferently instructed that he is like a mountain, standing in front of Su Ziyao.
As long as he is there, no one can get close, which is a desperate existence.
But suddenly, his face changed abruptly, it was Princess Fenghua, who had stopped, and moved. It's just that instead of walking towards the throne, she suddenly turned around and reached out to catch Lin Yun who fell in mid-air.
Time seemed to stand still, and a sincere smile appeared on Lin Yun's pale face.
In front of Princess Fenghua, the veil is gone, and that gorgeous face is not Su Ziyao!
He looked at Su Ziyao who was close at hand and felt a splitting headache.
seem……
It seemed that, a long time ago, he had seen each other so closely. It's just that the memory was artificially sealed, so he couldn't remember it.
But at the moment, touching the scene and feeling the emotion, suddenly there are many blurry pictures flashing in my mind.
Qingyunzong Xijian Pavilion, the original owner did not intend to break in, but saw a dazzling picture. In that cold pool, in the misty cold air, lay a naked body, it was Su Ziyao!
The face was bloodless, the lips had already frozen into a scary purple, and the whole body was extremely stiff.
The original owner was frightened to death, and in a panic, he hurriedly hugged the other party out, holding the other party tightly all the time, trying to use his body to warm the other party.
It's just that he didn't notice that as time passed, the original owner's face became paler and his lips turned purple a little bit.
Cold poison, inadvertently, transferred to him.
When Su Ziyao escaped from death and slowly opened her eyes, the original owner was so angry that she was about to die.
Su Ziyao looked at the face of the original owner, and after staring for a long time, she smiled, as if she had made up her mind.
The screen changes.
In the haze, the two bodies were tightly entangled with no clothes on. The cold poison in the original owner's body gradually dissipated, and in the intercourse of yin and yang, the deadly cold poison that plagued Su Ziyao also showed slight flaws, and it was only a matter of time before it was completely eliminated in the future.
In reality, Lin Yun's face was overjoyed, he coughed several times, and every time he coughed, he would spit out blood, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.
I remembered, I remembered everything.
Many doubts were swept away, no wonder, no wonder that after Lin Yun said that he would repay his kindness, he would vomit blood from Su Ziyao's anger.
Because of some things, Lin Yun forgot, but Su Ziyao never forgot.
In her memory, in her soul, some of the most precious things have always been carefully hidden.
That was the only weakness she had left in this world under her aloof and frosty exterior.
"Zi Yao, I remembered."
Lin Yun blushed, looked at the other party, and said happily and excitedly.
Su Ziyao's face of peerless elegance, without any waves, said lightly: "Are you very proud?"
Are you proud?
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, I'm really proud of it."
The so-called smug is not the possession of the other party's smugness, but the dusty memory, Su Ziyao did smile at him.
The room between the two was not his own unrequited love.
How unhappy!
"Then go down."
Su Ziyao's face was expressionless, and in mid-air, she threw Lin Yun's hug directly down.
"do not!"
Lin Yun was immediately shocked. He even had three palms of the old man in sackcloth, and he was almost half dead.
But after a while, the fragrant wind hit, Su Ziyao caught him again, and said softly: "Don't be complacent."
Frightened by this, Lin Yun smiled helplessly, but felt unusually warm.
After the two of them landed, the old man in linen on the high platform turned completely black with anger.
"You should go."
Su Ziyao looked at Lin Yun and said softly.
"Go? I don't agree!"
The old man in linen came over silently, looking at Lin Yun, the cold killing intent was shocking.
He had a murderous intention towards Lin Yun!
"Can you try it out?"
Su Ziyao glanced at the old man in linen, turned and left, and continued to walk towards the Wandao steps.
The old man in linen looked tangled, and finally glared at Lin Yun fiercely. After all, he did not dare to go against Su Ziyao's words, and also turned around and followed.
"This result is not bad, right?"
There was a voice in his ear, and he saw Liu Shang carrying a jar of monkey wine and walking towards him.
"Drink?"
Lin Yun nodded, took the wine jar, raised his head and drank.
Drinking into the stomach, the whole body is hot, but the severe pain is slightly relieved.
After wiping the drink from his mouth, Lin Yun looked at Su Ziyao and walked further and further on the steps. The other party is the fairy of Yaochi, who is going to the sky step by step, and it seems that it is out of reach. But this time, deep in my heart, it was quite calm.
"Su Ziyao! Even if one day, you stand above the nine heavens, I will hold you down, definitely, I swear by Lin Yun!"
Lin Yun shouted at the man's back.
Su Ziyao paused on the high platform for a while, then she turned around and glanced at Lin Yun as if in the clouds.
After a while, he continued to walk forward. Liu Shan looked at Lin Yun with some admiration, and pondered: "But she is the saint of the Emperor Xuan Palace, the queen of the real queen, the throne of the Qin Empire. It's just because of the cultivation of the Heart Sutra of the Emperor's Lady, you must refine the spirit of the emperor. One year, or half a year as short as possible, after the Empress's Heart Sutra has been cultivated, she will still leave.
of. "
"So what. The woman I slept with, even from the ends of the earth, will find her back."
The young man raised his eyebrows, and there was an uninhibited smile between his eyebrows, bright and sunny. Liu Shou staggered, making sure that he heard correctly... The word "slept" kept echoing in his mind.