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Chapter 5 Buried Peach Blossom

Businesses and travelers who often travel between the rivers on both sides of the Burying River know that an old monk has been ferrying at the estuary where the water flows most rapidly for years. He does not charge ferry funds, but only asks the passengers to listen to him to a passage of scripture, which has never been interrupted for more than ten years. Today, the old monk suddenly felt something while sitting on the ferry boat. He cried bitterly in the north. He crushed the Buddhist beads and scattered a golden light on the surface of the river. Then he folded his hands and ferrymen on the opposite bank to claim guilt. Then he soared into the air in full view of the public and flew to the north, as powerful as the Buddha came to the world.

At this time, it was the moment when Li Chun, the master and apprentice in Tianqing Department of Shengjing City, looked at each other and shouted the star tide together.

Emperor Renzong, who was presided over the ceremony of worshiping the sky, suddenly looked shocked and pinched the wine glass in his hand into a piece of scrap copper. After a while, the scrap copper melted into copper water. The copper water flowed down Renzong's palm, burning the precious exotic beast carpet.

On the bank of the White Sea, a young man in the grassland dressed in his middle of the earth suddenly cracked his wooden stick. He suddenly looked to the south, and his eyes pointed to the direction of Panlong Town. After concentrating on the calculation, he gradually looked admiring in his eyes. He threw the broken wooden stick into the White Sea. Under the water, dozens of serpentine giant beasts were vaguely fighting for the wooden stick, rolling endlessly.

The star tide is like the water of a big river hanging from the sky into Panlong Town within a radius of a hundred miles. The sky and the earth are connected, the earth is shocked, and all beasts are scattered!

The strong men in the Central Continent all felt the arrival of the star tide in their own way, but Zhao Yuzhen didn't care. At this time, she was supported by the power of star rays and slowly flew up. The scorching star rays burned with the flow of Liancheng's blood in her body. The true energy that had been practicing hard since childhood gradually dissipated. She knew that she had never been so weak and had never been so powerful.

In order to force the star-shaving map and lead the star tide to the ground, Zhao Yuzhen took her two pupils. At this moment, her eyes were blind, but she could see the three people who had recovered from the ban through the power of the stars.

Cui E saw Zhao Yuzhen's eyes that had lost his pupils sprayed white starlight outward, pointing slowly towards his position, without any will to resist at all. With a strange scream, it turned into a bluestone and fled quickly beyond the range of the starlight. Cui E felt that he had never escaped so quickly in his life, and even no one in the entire grassland passed so quickly. However, it was useless, and nothing could pass quickly. Zhao Yuzhen stretched out his bloody hand and drew a fork in the air towards the direction of the bluestone escaping in the air, just like the private school teacher who corrected homework saw displeasing dirty words on the student's paper. The bluestone in the distance could no longer be moved. After a moment, it was cut into four sections by a blood-colored red fork, and there was no complete corpse.

Zhao Yuzhen turned his head to look at Baigui. He hated Baigui to threaten the people in a town and drew seven blood forks in the air in succession! Baigui screamed in shock, but did not try to escape, but raised the bamboo tube at his waist and poured out all the strange black liquid. The liquid turned into seven black clones in front of her, all of which opened their hands and blocked them in front of her.

Zhao Yuzhen cut a hundred ghost clone with each light fork, and each clone was broken, and the body of the hundred ghosts would pale for a moment, shrinking a little. After all the seven clones were broken, the hundred ghosts had changed from a ten-year-old girl to a two or three-year-old girl! The young girl cried loudly. Zhao Yuzhen looked at her tender face and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. Her heart softened, she lowered her fingers, turned around and looked at the matte wood.

Zhao Yuzhen was silent for a moment and said something to Yacuomu. However, at this time, her mouth and nose were filled with starlight, and she could not make any sound. Yacuomu saw through her mouth shape, and the sentence was: "Let's go."

Yabamu smiled, but did not leave. Instead, he raised his chest and removed all defenses. He looked at the figure who had been in love for many years and said, "Little Miss Mother, let me have an explanation to my little master."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

After struggling for a while, Zhao Yuzhen still pointed out, but not pointing at the Panlong Town behind the Angryu!

Xinghui followed Zhao Yuzhen's finger into the city wall under the peach blossoms at the entrance of the town. The walls did not change at all, but countless black smoke escaped from the cracks of bricks and stones, forming a huge image of a skeleton in the air, and then was instantly purified by Xinghui.

Then, more and more black smoke was forced out of Panlong Town by the starlight. After a moment, the half-cylindrical soul in Baigui's mouth was gone.

Zhao Yuzhen staggered to the foot of Zhencheng. At this time, blood was constantly gushing out from her mouth, nose and eyes. After using the power of starlight to set up a simple and powerful barrier, she raised her index finger, which was still bleeding, and endured the pain of rushing and childbirth in her body. She difficult and slowly outlined the formation to activate the Liancheng Art on the city wall. As long as the formation is completed, the peace talks will stop. The secret that will affect the millions of creatures in Baihu and Dazhou in the future will also be made public. This is the first and last time she has used the Liancheng Art in her life, and it is also her responsibility and mission as Princess Yongle of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zhao Yuzhen covered her lower abdomen and laughed at herself. She had given too much for the Great Zhou and the people in this life. Looking back, the only time she had been in Shengjing with him. During the Fengqing fireworks that year, she saw him in the crowd, a barbarian boy with a red face staggering among the crowd. At that time, she was on the rooftop of Gucha Temple, looking bored at the standard fireworks every year. He was watching the stage in the crowd outside the temple. He felt that the fireworks were in the sky and in the eyes of the girl on the stage.

Later, we met again, at a banquet held in Taichang Temple. Everyone laughed at this proton who came from the grassland but could not drink. In fact, he didn't know how to drink, but he didn't want to be drunk and entertained by the powerful people from other countries like a clown. At that time, Princess Yongle pulled him out without saying a word and slammed the door and went straight to Suihe for an outing, leaving a group of officials from the Ministry of Rites staring at each other.

Later, they went to Baita Temple and Shanghua Garden together, practiced together, and visited temple fairs together, and imagined the future like other boys and girls with their usual experiences. The future that thought would never come finally became a reality after Princess Yongle held a short sword and forced her to death. On the day the white horse left the city, the mother's eyes were red, and he cried, saying that no matter how big the world was, it was not as big as Fengqing's fireworks. Only she still smiled like a flower, saying that she would always come back in the future.

Now, she felt the pain like a torn in her abdomen, thinking that she might not be able to go back.

However, all this concern and bond cannot prevent her from completing the art of "Single City". As the last part of the complex formation is outlined on the city wall, with the last touch, the whole Zhou will hear her voice.

Zhao Yuzhen closed her eyes and tried hard to stand up straight, preparing to portray the almost last blood in her body in this country, with the majesty and tenderness of a princess of a country, serious and focused.

Her fingers slowly fell. At this moment, she was not the fireworks on Fengqing Festival, nor the girl snuggled in the boy's arms in Shanghuayuan, but the Princess Yongle admired by all people!

However, just the last moment when the finger was about to touch the city wall, a piece of stinging sword penetrated from behind her! Zhao Yukun held the sword in one hand and quickly erased the formation with the other hand, and then slapped twelve palms on Zhao Yuzhen's body, cut off the flow of Liancheng's bloodline in Zhao Yuzhen's body, gently pulled out the sword and threw it aside, holding the sister he loved most since childhood, in his arms and sitting down slowly.

Zhao Yuzhen "gazed" at Zhao Yukun in shock, from stabbing into his body to being blocked by the bloodline of his body, without any struggle. The pain of betrayal made her lose her last strength, but a line of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, which were then evaporated by the high temperature of the starlight.

All changes were only completed in an instant, but the end of the dust settled again. Even the baby who was originally a hundred ghosts in the distance stopped crying and looked at Zhao Yukun with wide eyes.

The answer was roaring and attacked Zhao Yukun with a sad roar. However, the starlight inside and outside, and the heavens and man were separated. No matter how he collided, he could not shake the barriers of the barrier.

Zhao Yukun looked up expressionlessly and looked at the answering wood that was still struggling to tear Xinghui. He lowered his head to Zhao Yuzhen in his arms and said gently: "Little sister, why have you forgotten? I also have Liancheng bloodline. Although I can't borrow the power of the stars, I am not restricted by the Starlight barrier."

Zhao Yuzhen still looked at Zhao Yukun silently, and called out softly like a dream: "Third Brother."

Zhao Yukun seemed to have not heard it, and continued to say to himself: "That year, you and the boy left Shengjing on a white horse, and took nothing except Long Yabi, the father gave him. The brothers and sisters were drunk and crying and cursed the thief from Baihu. Only I am happy for you, because you married and are also my best friend. I also know that this is not only your happiness, but also the happiness of millions of people in the Zhou Dynasty and the Baihu barbarians. I just... feel a little unwilling because an older brother lost his most beloved sister."

When Zhao Yukun said this, Zhao Yuzhen slowly closed her eyes, and blood and tears burst out from her eyes again. This time, without waiting for the starlight to burn, Zhao Yukun took the initiative to wipe her clean.

他继续说道:“在你们离京之前那个晚上,我和他喝了一次酒,那家伙喝醉了,哭的像个娘们,问我何时草原诸部的男人迎娶大周的女人能不像他这么辛苦,大周的男人可以和草原的女子共同生活.我没有回答他,只是像所有被抢走妹妹的哥哥一样,在临行前揍了那小子一顿.

Later, when you went to Baihu, I rarely wrote to you, but I kept writing letters with that kid until we reached a consensus.”

Zhao Yukun paused and continued, "Unified."

The wind stopped.

"As long as it becomes a country, there will be no more grassland people, no greater Zhou people, and no more hatred or killing.

"Now, neither the Great Zhou nor the Grassland have enough power to conquer each other. After the Jiayuan Student Movement, the Great Zhou has already had a fast and powerful road. After he told me that you had gone south, I decided that no matter what secret you have, the people of the Great Zhou do not need to know and cannot let you destroy this peace talk."

Zhao Yukun gently sorted out his temples for Zhao Yuzhen and said warmly: "After the Star Tide, the blood from Liancheng on your body has been exhausted, and my sword has destroyed the foundation of your cultivation. From now on, don't fight or kill. Let Lei Lang take you back to Baihai and be a good wife who cares for her husband and children. In a few years, I will lead my troops into Baihai and then take you home."

Zhao Yuzhen smiled mocked herself. It turned out that this journey of thousands of miles of death was a complete betrayal! From the Great Zhou court, to the brother who had the best relationship since childhood, to the man she loved deeply, they all betrayed her!

"Peace with the purpose of war can only bring about war. War with the purpose of peace will not bring about peace, third brother." The bloodline was sealed, and Xinghui gradually dissipated slowly from Zhao Yuzhen's body. Zhao Yuzhen could finally speak and said weakly: "Also, third brother, you are wrong. Now there are more than you and me who have Liancheng bloodline here."

Zhao Yukun looked stunned. Before he could figure out what this sentence meant, he suddenly saw a strong guilt and sadness flashing in Zhao Yuzhen's eyes, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his lower abdomen! In a shock, he pushed Zhao Yuzhen away and flew back more than ten feet!

He looked down and a terrifying blood about an inch in diameter pierced through the inner armor and lower abdomen under his casual clothes. He stretched out his hand and stroked the wound tremblingly. The burning pain with the starlight came, which made the third prince feel in pain in just a moment!

Zhao Yukun looked up at the peach tree. A petite pink arm grew out of Zhao Yuzhen's navel in the distance! Then he suddenly realized that the youngest sister had forced the Liancheng technique and ran with all her strength on the baby who had grown into a complete meridian in the abdomen. She used the baby's bloodline to force the power of starlight, and seriously injured the two of them at the same time!

At this time, Zhao Yuzhen was just an ordinary woman whose martial arts were destroyed, her blood was flowing out and she was about to give birth. She trembled and raised the mottled dragon Yabi, which had been burned by the starlight. Without any hesitation, she cut down along the wound that was penetrated by the baby with her hand!

With a "swish", Zhao Yuzhen completely cut her abdomen open by herself! She stretched out her hand with difficulty and carefully picked up two babies from under her!

They are twins!

Outside the starry light range, Yama Cuomu was already crazy when he saw this scene. He tried his best to urge his true energy to beat the starry light barrier. His hands were bleeding and he had seen bones!

Zhao Yuzhen held the baby in one hand and waved the sword in the other hand to cut off the umbilical cord. The blood was burned out, and the wound on her lower abdomen was bleak white, and no blood was flowing out. She turned to Zhao Yukun and said, "Third brother, even if I can't tell my father what I know, at least I can die here. Bai Hai Si Kui attacked the imperial royal princess in the place of Zhongxing of our court. I don't believe there is any other peace talk!"

Zhao Yukun looked at his sister who was so cruel and resolute, and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yuzhen looked back at Da Ya Cuomu and smiled sadly: "Uncle Da Ya Cuomu, since he has no mother, let them go to his father. Tell him that he will be sorry for me in this life."

After saying that, he put the two babies in his arms, looked deeply with his eyes that had no pupils, and said softly: "I'm sorry, mom doesn't owe anyone in this life, I just owe you two, especially you." Zhao Yuzhen said with her face pressing against one of them in tears.

It turned out that the child who broke out from his abdomen had forced the starlight to flow with his newborn body without any cultivation, and had already burned his meridians and was born as a dead baby.

Zhao Yuzhen wiped away her tears and said sadly: "Hey, I promise you that if my mother owes the whole world if she has a next life, she will not owe you."

Then he died, and then he died.

The answer was whining at the sky and roared with grief for a long time. Zhao Yukun sat dejectedly, holding the two beads given to him when Zhao Yuzhen left Shengjing. The pair of beads were one and divided into two, from all over the world, echoing each other. It was with this bead that Zhao Yukun positioned Zhao Yuzhen thousands of miles away. At that time, she joked to Zhao Yukun: "Third brother, I was bullied in the grassland. You must come to me with the bead. I only have this bead, and my parents don't have it, so I will give it to you. I only believe in yours."

As Zhao Yuzhen died, the Xinghui gradually drifted away, and returned to the mountains and rivers, nourishing the land. The Xinghui barrier dissipated. He walked to the peach blossom tree step by step, and used a pair of hands with almost only bones to dig out a deep pit that was square, put Zhao Yuzhen in it, murmured to himself: "Little mistress, you once said that your ancestor was born from this peach tree, so it would be great to bury it here. Don't go to the grassland and don't go to Shengjing to dirty."

Zhao Yukun burst into tears and cried bitterly.

Yabumu picked up the dead baby again, put it in Zhao Yuzhen's arms, stared at the mother and son for a moment, and put Long Yabi, who had become dissatisfied, into the pit. Then, he picked up the remaining baby and smiled sadly: "It's still a girl."

After saying that, he waved his hand and raised the wind, and the yellow earth and snow buried the beauty. He waved his hand and rolled up a tree of peach blossoms to wrap the girl in order to swaddle clothes. Finally, he picked up the hundred ghosts that were also baby-like, and walked towards Xifeng Mountain with great strides.

"Don't take that road, the Zhenbei Army has been waiting for you on the other side of the mountain." Zhao Yukun said coldly to the back of the figure who was worried about the safety of the baby girl or whether he was worried about the exposure of his conspiracy between the barbarians.

Muri ignored the answer and laughed loudly, but he could no longer hear the sadness and joy in the laughter.
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