Chapter 231 Snow Falls in the Eastern Capital

Chapter 231 Snow Falls in the Eastern Capital

Zhao Yushu knew nothing about the rescue plan. He had no idea who would rescue him, how they would rescue him, or how he should cooperate. He had no idea about these key factors.

Mo'er has already returned to Dongdu, so the news that Bujie and Yuanzhen have been captured must have also been passed back.

The rescuer believed in his brain and ability to adapt to changing circumstances, and he also believed that the rescuer's plan would definitely create a glimmer of opportunity for himself.

This opportunity may be fleeting, but I will definitely seize it.

The problem lies in another interior scene.

The fact that the old eunuch was so worried proved that the inner scene would definitely block the path of his escape. Even though it was far inferior to the old eunuch, it was still an inner scene that had once comprehended the heaven and earth. Since it was an inner scene, there was no possibility for him to escape.

In the novels of my previous life, the protagonist who practiced Qi and killed the Golden Core and Yuanying in a rage was simply justice from heaven, even more ridiculous than a thunderbolt striking in a sunny day. But if it happened to me, it would just be a rage.

But even if he couldn't escape, he still had a chance if he could attract attention and let Bujie and the others escape.

Zhao Yushu glanced at Bujie, and Bujie also glanced at him. The two smiled slightly and reached a consensus tacitly.

Leave if you can!

A piece of paper in the old eunuch's hand turned into ashes silently. The paper came from Xijing and the content was very simple. To enter Dongdu, you can just pass through the city directly.

Meng Yan was a little nervous, as the task of stopping the old eunuch for a moment was given to him. The reason was simple: other people would really attack if they took action, but only his glazed barrier could cause a slight obstacle to the opponent without fighting, and he didn't have to worry about being entangled by the old eunuch's strange skills.

He was standing on the rooftop of Dengyun Tower. The crowd below was slowly blocking the road, and in his field of vision, the prison van had already entered Dongyang Gate.

The old eunuch lifted the curtain of the carriage, took a look at the Dengyun Tower decorated with flowers, and without hesitation, he decisively asked the servants to clear the way and headed straight for the Dengyun Tower.

Lan Ling and Sanniang were sitting on the second floor of a wing of Dengyun Tower. As the prison van approached, Sanniang's spiritual power began to become uncontrollably agitated.

Lan Ling seemed much calmer than her, and her appearance was calm, but the folding fan in her hand, which was covered with a layer of frost, betrayed her.

Five hundred steps later, Wanqing put down her guqin and sat down on the ground. The dancers and some musicians who had finished warming up the audience all withdrew, leaving the stage to the first guqin master in Jiangning.

Four hundred steps away, Wei You was sitting in the back building of Dengyun Tower, opposite him was Yun Gu. The two smartest men in Dongdu barely clinked their teacups and seemed a little absent-minded.

Three hundred steps away, Ali stood on the academy wall, staring at the figure holding a gun standing on Yuema Bridge, with fire in his eyes.

Two hundred steps later, Gu Changfeng and Wu Ziheng stood side by side at the gate of the academy. Lao Qin opened the gate as wide as possible and even removed the threshold to ensure that people who wanted to come in would not encounter any obstacles.

After a hundred steps, Zhao Yushu raised his head and heard the sound of a piano.

The crowd blocked the route of the prison van. Even the flags of Xijing could not disperse the crowd in a short time. The convoy was forced to stop a hundred steps away, right in front of Lan Ling.

Wanqing calmed her mind and placed her hands on the guqin.

The piano sounds tinkling and the tone is gentle, as if a pair of lovers are talking to each other under the moon and flowers.

The servant was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. The old eunuch waved his hand considerately and said that since they couldn't move for the time being, they might as well stop and listen to the great eunuch's music for a while. It might also be a good thing.

The sound of the piano gradually changes, the border is in danger, the lovers are forced to separate, the boy promises to return when he becomes successful, and the girl cuts off a lock of her hair.

The sound of the piano changed again, into a mixed sound of sharp and loud music, with smoke spreading across eight thousand miles, the iron armor looking cold, and the long sword being sharp and icy.

Some of the audience downstairs actually felt a chill, as if the air nearby was slowly getting colder.

The sound of the piano changed from fast to slow. The girl's hair had turned white. She had been guarding the empty city alone for decades, still waiting for a dream that she didn't want to wake up from.

There were sobs and sighs.

The sound of the piano gradually faded, and a falling snow gradually whitened the lonely grave.

"It's snowing?" A passerby looked up in surprise. It was a sunny day in early summer, and snowflakes were falling.

The scope was small, but enough to cause a commotion.

The old eunuch raised his head, as if he could see the snowflakes through the roof of the car. The sound of the piano echoed with the falling snow, which actually made him a little dazed.

Zhao Yushu raised his head and saw a hand stretched out from the railing on the second floor. There was a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist and a folding fan in the hand.

The two of them didn't see each other, but they both smiled at each other.

A silent whistle sounded in Zhao Yushu's heart. A Yao used all his strength to blow the whistle that Wei You gave him on the boat.

No matter where Zhao Yushu is, as long as he blows the flute, Zhao Yushu can hear it.

This is a signal!

Spiritual power gushed out, and the prison car broke into pieces. At the same time, a surge of malice came, and the Dharma image of Bo Xun appeared.

"Ghost!" The screaming crowd ran in all directions. The old eunuch frowned and disappeared. The next moment, a big hand grabbed Zhao Yushu's shoulder.

Zhao Yushu chuckled, and spiritual power surged out of his fingertips. The old eunuch instinctively retracted his hand, and Zhao Yushu leaped back and disappeared.

No one dared to take on Madam Xu's spiritual power head-on, except the old madman.

"Meng Yan! How dare you shield a wanted criminal of the imperial court!" the old eunuch exhaled and spoke, the glass world shattered, and Zhao Yushu's figure was already a hundred steps away.

"You old man, please don't talk nonsense. If I hadn't acted in time, I don't know how many people in Dongdu would have been killed by your spiritual power." Meng Yan opened his folding fan with a smile, looking really annoying.

The old eunuch snorted coldly and disappeared. Zhao Yushu's speed was not slow, but not as fast as Neijing. It took him at most three breaths, and he couldn't even reach Yuema Bridge.

General Wang looked at Zhao Yushu coldly as he came straight towards him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Even if the old eunuch behind him wanted to let him go, he would never be able to get past him. After two breaths, he only needed to thrust his spear to destroy his Snow Mountain Qi Sea.

A big knife fell from the sky and hit the fleeing Zhao Yushu just right. The old eunuch stopped instantly, let out a sigh, turned around and left, while General Wang stood there in a daze.

Two short knives blocked the broadsword. Zhao Yushu's body swayed. A girl in black took off the force and swung the broadsword away. She glared at Fang Sanniang and said, "Are you too into acting? You're using so much strength!"

Sanniang casually put the big knife behind her back and said, "If you chop slower, he will shoot you first."

General Wang was stunned, and then he became furious, thinking that he had been fooled.

The inner spiritual energy roared out and rushed straight towards the two girls, but it crashed into a volcano.

Ah Li stood in front of the two of them: "These two are guests of my academy. They are sparring here, it's none of your business!"

Bujie dispersed his Dharma image, scratched his bald head, looked at the hundreds of mortal servants around him who were terrified but dared not escape, smiled embarrassedly, grabbed Yuan Zhen who was confused and had no idea what was going on, looked at Meng Yan who seemed to have accidentally pointed at an alley with his folding fan, and dived in.

Of course Zhao Yushu would not go to Yuema Bridge. Everyone knew that he was going back to the academy, so he could not go back to the academy.

At the moment of hiding in the glazed barrier, Mo'er used the substitute technique to replace him again. If it was before, he would definitely not be able to leave, but this is Dongdu, with the academy and Yun Gu here, Mo'er would definitely be safe.

The best way at this time was to hide his spiritual power and hide in the crowd, but a wave of spiritual power swept over and immediately locked him in the crowd.

too fast!

The old eunuch turned back from Yuema Bridge. Zhao Yushu touched an iron plate in his hand, took a wrong step and turned into an alley. Fortunately, there was a place very close to here.