Phoenix Fight

Vol 3 Chapter 92: Finale (1)

Pu Yangxu strode into the Flower Hall calmly and looked at the incoming person, with mixed emotions in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for two years, don't Seven Uncle Kings come here unscathed?"

Before ascending to the throne, he had wiped out all the remnants of the Seven Kings, but he could never catch the Seven Kings himself. He seemed to have disappeared from the world after Zhaoyuan retreated, and never appeared again. Now, two years have passed, and he has entered alone. What is the intention of the palace to see yourself?

Pu Yangxu couldn't figure it out, but Pu Yang Zhaoyuan didn't lie to him, and asked straightforwardly: "Where is Puyang Yue? Where is Bai Languo?"

Pu Yangxu unexpectedly came for this. He was startled and full of sourness: "Big brother... he disappeared two years ago. On the day of the Tengu eclipse, the five main sects attacked the happy gate, but he could not be found. He was defeated personally and left, let alone the five sects, it was us. After that day, we never saw him again. Princess Hudie said, his father was taken away by the sun, do you believe Seven Kings Uncle?"

Puyang Zhaoyuan eclipsed, and sighed with a wry smile: "In the past two years, I have searched the world to no avail, huh...it's hard not to believe it."

He folded and left. He never brought anything when he came, nor did he take anything away when he left. His robe flew lightly, his footsteps were still pursuit, but the whole body had long since disappeared.

Pu Yangxu looked at his lonely distant back, and suddenly felt that he had not taken the title of his prince and preserved his royal family's face. At this moment, he did not kill him. It was the right decision, because he was no longer a threat. Once a person has love, he loses the iron fist that he should have in succession. The former benevolent and ruthless Seven Kings have died along with the woman who was killed by his wrong hand.

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After finally bringing Situ Lu'e back from Daqing for three days, she yelled that she was going to find her pervert. Situ Zhen couldn't keep her, but she could only feel that she had Lang's sister like the water poured out. Sent her out of the sea.

Watching the boat go away, after all, I still envy my sister, but I can’t express my love. Situ Zhen walks on the beach alone, not in a bad mood. This has been the case for the past two years, and everything is indifferent. Although the Moon Island was regained, he also won a lot of silver for helping the new emperor Daqing ascended the throne, but he didn't want to move, just guarding the simplicity of the isolated island.

I saw the waves ahead and back, but a conch fell.

Situ Zhen approached, bent over to pick it up, put it to his ear, and listened.

"Thirteen... Thirteen... Thirteen..." Why did this sound come from inside the conch? Situ vigorously moved, holding the conch's hand, trembling violently.

But when I looked up, it was seagulls flying by. The neighing of seagulls called "Thirteen, Thirteen" in a trance. It has nothing to do with conch. Conch is incomprehensible, only the howl of the sea breeze and the moisture of the sea.

Situ Zhen's eyes were moisturized. For two years he didn't know his sorrow and joy. It turned out that he had been heartache. Because he had never opened his heart and asked who he really loved, so he had been suppressing the heartache but didn't know it. Now he suddenly realized it. : So I didn't want to be the Sea Demon, I didn't want to be Situ Zhen, I just wanted to be Chen Shisan, and I went back to those sunny days, smeared my face with jam, and told her to die together.

The world is flying, the vicissitudes of life, and the only thing that remains unchanged over the years is that short but deep memory...

Holding the conch tightly, choked for a long time, but because I had to endure the tears, I had to look up, but I looked up to see the vast sky, and my heart was miserable and unbearable. I always wanted to ask the sky: where is she today? Place?

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"Hey, you said, where is the second sister-in-law now?"

Looking at Bai Yuanyuan behind him, Mu Qingqing was attached to Puyang Yi's ear, asked Bai Languo on a whim, tilted his head and looked blank: "I still don't understand, what is crossing?"

"I don't know..." Pu Yangyi replied casually, his eyes erratic and erratic, and then floated to the dancing girl in front of the gambling house who was soliciting business. "Say the second sister-in-law... and the second brother both disappeared. For two whole years, the original "Kung Pao Chicken" created by Ersao is still quite popular, and it is still in the ascendant!"

Mu Qingqing heard it and poke Pu Yangyi's forehead angrily: "Don't talk to me! You want to gamble again, right?"

He didn't understand the slightest dance, and he looked at the beautiful women, he must be tickling the gambling game inside!

Pu Yangyi quibbleed against his will: "No! I promised my master that I would bring Sister Yuanyuan to Youzhou City to find the best matchmaker for her. How would it disappoint his old man?"

Because of Pu Yangyue’s departure, the old man Bai Yan lost his lover, and Pu Yangyi volunteered to take the place of Pu Yangyue. Anyway, he and Mu Qingqing are both idlers. If so, it’s a good deal with the innocent Bai Yuanyuan. very good.

Two years later, Yuanyuan has reached the age when she should be married, but because she rarely goes out, she has never met the man she likes. Bai Yan wondered that Pu Yangyi and Mu Qingqing were rippling outside for three days, and asked them to bring her. Come out and ask the media.

However, Mu Qingqing turned her head, but she wandered around without seeing Bai Yuanyi's person: "Where is Yuanyi? Didn't it just follow that?"

Puyang Yi's eyeballs gurgled around and couldn't leave the gambling house: "Why are they missing?"

Mu Qingqing couldn't help but smashed his forehead again: "It's all to blame! You have to be full of dice, and you know to bet! If Yuanyuan disappears, how can I explain to the master?"

"Then look for it!" Puyang Yixin vowed, and began to act before the voice fell--loaded into the gambling shop without hesitation, "Before you look for it, go gamble and try your luck!"

Mu Qingqing was so angry that his face turned green, but she had to temporarily give up looking for Bai Kite, and followed her own man to make money. I don’t know when this guy learned this gambling problem. He hasn’t seen it for many years, so he is not allowed to get close. I am already a useless old trick. It seems that I have to learn the trick Pu Yangyue once taught Bai Languo and Hudie-kneeling on the gravel road!

As I was thinking about it, my front foot stepped into the gambling house. From the corner of my eyes, I suddenly saw a figure dangling by. The feeling of deja vu made me move: Seven Kings? !

He grabbed Pu Yangyi who had gone inside and exclaimed, "I saw your Seventh Uncle!"

"Did you miss it?" Puyang hummed, "The Seven Uncles have been hidden from the world for two years. Although they were once brilliant, but now they don't know where they are, how can they be seen by you?"

Mu Qingqing sadly: Yes, how many people can only sigh with emotion when they think of it, but now, where are they going?

Now: Bai Yuanyuan walks through the streets alone, walking in a hurry, suddenly turns around, looking sharply at the person who has driven herself into a dead end, and asks vigilantly: "Who are you? Why have you been following me?"

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