Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One Sudden Mourning (2)
Yi Chenzhe looked at his adoptive father with confusion, and Lu Yanzhi was even more shocked and puzzled.
“…”
Jun Han probably has never been so embarrassed in his life...
He looked at the hall with a sad look, then swept the breath of a steady breath, and chased Yi Chen, who was no different from normal, silently suppressed a fire in his heart - this misunderstanding...
However, in this situation, you can't just turn around and run away.
Helplessly, the marshal had to force his expression to suppress his face, coughed twice, and then said with no expression: "I'll see Mr. Zhang off."
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The black and lacquered bones were placed in the bloody flames by Gu Yuan. Ancestral sat in a corner of the fire from afar and could not be dark. Looking at the bloody fire, I seemed to be burning on the fire, and I was so anxious that I couldn't calm down.
Gu Yuan stood outside the fire pool, lowering his eyes as the fire sucked his bones in the pit, and his long hair blocked his left eye, which was scattered with flames. Only half of his face was left to reflect the flames.
Yuan glanced at him coldly, then raised his hand to hold his whole face, as if he was on the verge of madness again.
Gu Yuan didn't know how to notice Yuan's movement, so he turned his face and looked at him while staring at Huo.
However, the young man hid his whole body in the darkness. Gu Yuan could not see him, but could vaguely feel the breath of evil fire swelling on his body.
"Xiao Yuan..."
"Don't talk to me!"
Gu Yuan heard the meaning of teeth in his words, so he stopped silently, then withdrew his eyes and looked at the black bones in the fire quietly.
Yuan looked at it in a blink of anger, and the fire was dazzling, but the red one was pure, only the turbid black bone was like a lingering ink dot, which made people angry when they saw it.
Gu Yuan looked at the fading bones in a deep and faded manner. The black paint fell and the bone surface returned to white, but there was a blood-burning and cracked color attached to the bones and marrow, and the trend was like a stripe of flames. At first glance, it looked like a hand-carved craft.
"You did all these?" Yuan looked at the sea of fire weakly, with a blood-like fire in his eyes, staring at the dust of unknown reasons at the bottom of the fire pool.
"Yes." Gu Yuan replied lightly.
Yuan stood up holding the wall, and just suppressing the evil fire burning in the bone veins would almost exhaust all his energy.
Gu Yuan turned his eyes again, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't move around, I will..." Before he finished speaking, a sharp wind blew past his face. In the blink of an eye, Yu Feng suddenly lifted his long hair that half-covered his cheeks.
Yuan stepped out of the shadow of his hiding, with a flying knife clamped his fingertips, and the skeleton in the fire pool had been smashed by him, and the remaining limbs gradually fell into ashes like a wood that licked the flames.
"Xiao Yuan!" Gu Yuan was finally provoked and shouted at him unbearable.
"Don't do these things anymore!" Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuan's reaction was even bigger than him. He flashed in front of Gu Yuan like a flowing wind. He strangled his clothes with his left hand and swung him against the wall. The flying knife hidden in his right hand had already shown a sharp blade, Leng Rui pointed directly into his left eye.
The sharp blade was only a slight distance from Gu Yuan's pupils. However, holding the blade stopped the attack, and he himself did not blink, just staring at the young man who was still cutting his teeth and pressing his fire.
"Extinguish the fire." Yuan said coldly.
Gu Yuan was still smiling.
"Extinguish the fire!" Xiao Yuan roared angrily, and his hand holding the flying knife trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to prevent him from stabbing the blade.
"Can't be destroyed..."
Xiao Yuan couldn't bear it anymore and burst into a bloody fire. He was so murderous. Gu Ben was unmoved, but he accidentally noticed a little bit of cold breath, which suddenly ignited the nerves all over his body.
"Be careful!" Gu Yuan pushed Yuan away, blocked him across his body, swept a blade of fire, and dispersed a cold sword light towards him.
However, the person who swung his sword to attack was not a fool who could only attack hard. Gu Yuan swung his sword intent to lead the enemy, but the man had already swayed into the depths of the cave. Xiaoyuan could not dodge, so he could only throw a cold dart in the direction of the murderous aura. Hearing a sound of gold and stone, a clear blue sword intent flashed through the flames. Once it settled, the coldness had reached its throat.
Li Tian smiled and captured Xiao Yuan, but saw Gu Yuan sideways and avoiding his face, and did not look directly at him.
"So it's really you, Yi Yuanguang!"
Gu Yuan did not react immediately after hearing his roar. After pausing for a long time, he said hoarsely: "Let him go first."
Li Tianxiao looked at the boy trapped by him, "This child is..."
"Let go! You can't trap him!" Gu Yuan glared at him, and the young man was defeated and had a last bit of reason. He completely released a fierce spirit force to bounce Li Tianxiao away.
The evil ghost star phoenix fire burst out from the young man was red and black. He bounced away and then suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. After a moment of dementia, he forced a trace of reason to force him to pull his fingers into the ground, dragging blood marks across it.
Li Tianxiao held back a sensation in his throat. He looked at the tragic situation of the boy and said incredibly: "Are you crazy? What did you do to this child!"
Gu Yuan walked to Xiaoyuan in a deep state, squatted down, and stretched his fingers into the burning flames wrapped around him, holding Xiaoyuan's shoulders.
"You go, I'm not looking for that person..."
"Where is Han Sheng?"
Gu Yuanmo did not answer.
"You really have transformed Xiao Zhui into an evil spirit?"
"Let's go!" Gu Yuan glared fiercely, but in just a moment he closed his eyes, calmed down and said, "The matter here has nothing to do with you. Let's go quickly while I don't want to do it."
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The Marshal, who was desolate, embarrassed and angry, actually accompanied Yi Chen to chase Mr. Zhang's courtyard for a day. After finally getting up, Yi Chen chased and Lu Yanzhi were mourning here. Jun Han was idle all day and finally got released. He pretended to explain a few words and went out to hold the horse.
Yi Chen chased his adopted father obediently and sent him out, and then he kept mourning in front of the yard.
I always feel that it's a bit weird to leave like this...
The marshal really finished his kindness for the rest of his life today. When he was about to get on the horse, he still couldn't get over his "conscience". He sighed and looked back.
Yi Chenzhui is a very spiritual child. His adoptive father had just blinked his eyes and his lips didn't move. He felt that he might have something to explain, so he obediently walked up to Junhan, "Entertainment Father..."
"There is nothing to do about life and death. You, be sad and sad, don't be more sad..."
What the hell is saying!
Jun Han calmly put away a silence that was not revealed.
"Kids remember..."
What else can Jun Han say? What else can you do if you make a mistake like this...
Finally, the marshal tried his best to show his "kind father" heart and raised his hand to chase Yi Chen Shunmao. As long as he was doing things, he was the kindness and righteousness of his father. Then he rode his horse like an amnesty.
The spring night is much late. At dusk, the clouds in the sky are bright, and golden light shines into the streets, placing a layer of wealthy golden light on the entire imperial capital, which is a bit pleasing to the eye.
When Jun Han left, he hurriedly rode his horse and froze. When he returned, he only left the alley and slowed down. He saw that pedestrians were coming and going on the road, and the crowded crowds were crowded. He returned to patience and got off the horse and walked back home.
The marshal is handsome and handsome, but he has always been the only one who admires himself. No matter how crazy a girl in Beijing is, she dares not covet his beauty.
Besides, as a marshal, he has always been a military man and traveling back and forth from the prosperity for only a moment. The girls in the ancient city have long been used to placing the marshal on the high top of the clouds. Even if they peek at it, they have to see if they are qualified.
However, today, Jun Han was temporarily in a hurry and led the fishy eyes of Tie Linjun and walked slowly through the streets and alleys. It seemed that the clouds suddenly shook, and finally gave those who only dared to imagine the marshal in the legend to have a chance to fulfill their own deity.
No wonder Jun Han always feels that the atmosphere on the street today is a bit weird...
The Marshal is different from the Minister of the Prime Minister's family. The young master is born a down-to-earth master. His handsome appearance has long caused him a lot of peach blossoms. However, this white-haired Marshal is different. He is like a flying immortal from the sky on weekdays. He rarely falls into the world. Mortals must not look at it carefully.
The afterglow of the sunset shines on the city, and the tired and warm golden light is scattered by the shadows coming and going on the street. In the alternation, a ray of burning blood red suddenly becomes scattered.
Jun Han paused, raised his eyes and saw a bloody flame in the sky above the north surrounded the top of Jiuding Mountain. From a distance, it looked like an extra bright blood-colored cloud.
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The Marshal returned late and returned. When he returned, he looked bright and gloomy, as if he was brewing some kind of explosive fire that was about to break out. The servants who met him were so scared that they did not dare to say hello, so they had to take a detour away from a distance.
"Marson!" Gui Wu ran out of his yard with a whistle, as if the sky had collapsed.
Jun Han calmed down and waited for him to say.
"Just a burst of evil fire broke out in Jiuding Mountain and a huge pit was blown up. What should I do?"
"..." The Marshal looked at him with a blank expression, and it was chilly, making Gui Wu's heart tremble.
Jun Han looked at him quietly for a moment, "If it collapses, it will collapse. Let's go back and ask the Land Lord to make up for it."
"..." What does this mean?
After calmly speaking, the marshal left his hands behind his back and calmly walked out of the "I don't care" attitude.
It can be seen that the Marshal was burning in the evil fire today, and it was a little fierce...
However, the Marshal was still the most competent "guardian beast" of Dali. Although he was "I don't care", he actually shook his head to the foot of Jiuding Mountain and looked up at the "pit" with his own eyes.
Jun Han suffered a little heavy damage when he was young. Even after many years, he could not get rid of the "root" of spiritual breath. He had to carry a Luo Xingyi with him. When he arrived at the place, he took out the plate and identified it - Fire.
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At the scene where the spiritual power in the mountains broke out, Gu Yuan discovered the very dangerous clear cold breath before facing the battle, then pulled himself away, hugged Xiaoyuan, and released a burst of fire.
The fire pool suddenly lost control, and the pool was full of fishy fire, and a sea of fire was spread between Li Tianxiao and Gu Yuan.
"Yi Yuanguang!" Li Tianxiao wanted to ignore the flames chasing him, but the fire was really unusual. Even if it was several steps away, it was still difficult to withstand its evil burning momentum.
Gu Yuan stood in the sea of fire, without looking back, and without saying anything. With a wave of his sleeve, the fire instantly turned into a spirit and pushed Li Tianxiao out.
Chapter completed!