Zongwu: Myth Fuxi, the flame spreads across the world

In his eyes, Hong Xiangxi, like Xu Nian, has been included in the list of people who must be killed.

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The picture came to a lake pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xu Zhihu leaned on the chair, and the maid beside her was serving her.

However, she was not wearing the red dress she had when they first met.

"Hahaha! Where is Xu Zhihu!"

Suddenly, a rough ore sound sounded from outside the wall.

A strong man with a big knife in his hand walked in from outside the wall.

In his hand, a bloody human head was hanging on his waist.

"I am Yuan Tingshan, Xu Zhihu, today is your death day!"

The man who claimed to be Yuan Tingshan dropped his head and walked slowly towards Xu Zhihu.

"I have already killed all your dead soldiers. If you die obediently, I can still let you leave a whole body."

Xu Zhihu trembled all over, but he still protected his maid behind him.

"Since your target is me, can she let her go?"

Yuan Tingshan shook his head (bdff): "No, you all have to die here today."

After finishing speaking, he raised his big knife and slashed straight at Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhihu closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate.

At this moment, a sword light flew in the sky.

boom!

Feijian slashed on Yuan Tingshan's sword without deflection, forcing him to retreat.

"Zhao Qingchao, believe it or not, I, Hong Xiang, will cut off your Zhao family's luck!"

In the sky, the sound exploded like thunder, exploding over the land of Shenzhou.

In the wine shop, people's eyes widened.

"Fuck, wasn't he still in Wudang Mountain just now!?"

"Feijian came to Jiangnan in an instant! What a powerful force this must be!"

"Oh my god, is this the real strength of Lu Zu? It can span hundreds of thousands of miles at once!"

"He said Zhao Qingchao? Was it Zhao Qingchao's scheme to attack Xu Zhihu?"

Everyone was shocked by Hong Xiangxi's power, and what made them even more excited was Hong Xiangxi's last sentence, cutting off Zhao's luck with one sword!

This means that Hong Xiangxi can really do this!

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in the palace.

When Zhao Kuangyin heard this sentence, he almost slipped off the dragon chair in fright.

After realizing that these words were addressed to Great Liang, his face turned better.

"Almost scared me to death..."

"If my Zhao family's luck is cut off, then my Great Song..."

At this time, he still looked scared, and the fear in his heart had not disappeared.

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on the screen.

Hong Xiangxi's strength was no different from that of Lu Zu at his peak.

All warriors felt that Hong Xiangxi was too perverted.

Don't practice martial arts, just read books every day, just waiting for an epiphany.

As long as he realizes it, he can become a peerless master in the realm of immortality and immortality in an instant.

This also makes other people how to play! ?

In the picture, after leaving with the sword, Hong Xiangxi rode a yellow crane and flew to the south of the Yangtze River, muttering in his mouth.

"Jiangnan is good, it's better to be in red."

The speed was like a ghost, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in the south of the Yangtze River.

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Looking at the Taoist robed youth who fell to the ground like a meteor in front of him.

Even Yuan Tingshan, who killed people without batting an eyelid, couldn't help being stunned and took a few steps back.

However, the young man didn't look at Yuan Tingshan at all, but looked towards the sky.

The ancient sword beside him disappeared in an instant, and a sword rainbow fell like a shining meteor on the ancestral hall of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

With a bang, the entire Longhu Mountain shook.

Dozens of patriarchal monuments fell to the ground, and the lotus of fortune in Longhu Mountain and Longchi withered in an instant.

On the top of Longhu Mountain, as if suppressing the heaven and the earth, the eternal beam of luck light shattered down the middle, and pieces fell to the world.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuansu was almost dumbfounded, unable to believe what happened in front of him.

It was hard for him to imagine that Hong Xiangxi actually cut off the pillar of luck on Longhu Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Moreover, it still looks so relaxed and freehand, without any hesitation.

You must know that Hong Xiangxi's previous life was Qi Xuanzhu, the head teacher of Longhushan!

Did he cut off Longhushan's luck like this without any hesitation at all?

At this time, behind Hong Xiangxi, Yuan Tingshan retreated again and again, his liver and gallbladder were splitting, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

Before Hong Xiangxi could make a move, he was almost dead.

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The little maid, who was safe and sound, tore Xu Zhihu's clothes, and asked in a daze, "Miss, is he a god from heaven?"

Xu Zhihu's eyes were red, like a little girl said angrily: "What kind of god, it's just a stinky Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain."

Hong Xiang, who was riding a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, kept saying that he didn't even look down on Tian Jie, but now he showed an embarrassed expression.

Xu Zhihu, who kept turning his head away, asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing in Jiangnan?"

Hong Xiang blushed and couldn't answer right away.

Xu Zhihu turned his head slowly and asked, "Who are you?"

Hong Xiangxi lowered his head in embarrassment: "Hong Xiangxi."

Xu Zhihu asked repeatedly: "What are you doing here?"

Hong Xiangxi boldly said: "That year at Lianhua Peak, you said you wanted to ride a crane."

Afterwards, he took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Xu Zhihu, I like you."

"Believe it or not, I've liked you for 700 years."

"So no one in this world has liked you longer than me."

"In the next life, I will still like you."

Finally, hearing these words, Xu Zhihu laughed and cried, and wiped away the tears on his face.

Her nearly ten-year relationship finally bears fruit.

Hong Xiangxi stretched out his hand and said softly, "Where do you want to go, I will accompany you."

They rode yellow cranes and disappeared into the sky together.

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Such a simple yet expressive confession.

Let a group of women wet their clothes, tears can't stop flowing.

"If only I had such a loving lover."

"I really envy Xu Zhihu, who has such a strong and affectionate lover."

"Sure enough, this is fate."

700 years, in the simple three words, there are many feelings contained in it.

"700 years, do you mean!?"

At the same time, someone finally reacted.

"This Xu Zhihu is the red dress that Lu Zu never forgets!?"

"Oh my god, I just said why Hong Xiangxi likes her. It turns out that she is the reincarnation of Hongyi!"

"So that's it! Everything makes sense."

"Is the fate that started 700 years ago finally coming to an end here?"

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The screen continues.

Hong Xiangxi took Xu Zhihu with him, and the two traveled north and south.

No matter the ends of the earth, the cliffs.

Or it is a place of historical interest, a dangerous place that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

As long as it was a place she wanted to go, there was no place Hong Xiangxi could not take her there.

For a short period of time, it seemed like a lifetime.

The sick and beautiful Xu Zhihu's last request was to visit the capital of Great Liang.