Great Creator

Chapter 282 Encirclement (22)

This lunch is very late.

Fortunately, it tastes good.

After eating, Huang Si asked Xiaoer to come over to collect the food box, and ordered another cup of good hot tea.

At this time, the gentleman who talked about ancient times had finished speaking and left. Two charming singing girls came over to take over. One was beating the time with a bamboo board, while the other was playing the zither, babbling and singing little tunes.

After listening to it for a while, Huang Si seemed to be telling a story about a private meeting between a poor wizard and a rich lady.

The house is covered with white snow, and the house is as warm as spring. Listening to people singing, this song actually has its own plot, it is simply too enjoyable.

Huang Si was listening to the music, lying in the warm room, and fell asleep after a while.

But he prefers the bed, it is impossible to fall asleep outside.

After a while, Huang Si got tired of listening and got up, ready to leave.

At some point outside, the wind blew again, and the snowflakes fluttered again.

He borrowed an umbrella from Xiao Er, and then walked into the snow.

The snow crumbles underfoot, there are few pedestrians on the road, and there is silence between heaven and earth.

If only that was the case.

Huang Si felt it was a pity.

It's a pity, in fact, there are fewer people now because the city is under martial law.

Moreover, Lu Cheng has been placed under house arrest, and there is no news for the time being.

From Guan Ming's side, he saw the mobilization of the army in Lihe City.

Such a big battle, just to catch Song Hong?

It's ridiculous.

King Chang, what are you thinking?

Guan Ming was dressed in black, and he was secretly jumping and moving between several buildings. He couldn't help but feel very surprised when he saw the army mobilization in the city.

Indeed, Song Hong's martial arts are extremely high. Although he has never competed before, he should be on par with him. However, there is no need to be like this, right?

Unless... what they are afraid of is not Song Hong, but someone related to Song Hong.

Guan Ming knew what happened twenty years ago. He was still young at that time, and he belonged to the successor of the leader who was cultivated in the Mozong, so he stayed in the headquarters of the Mozong and did not go out. However, how could he not know about Miss Xia.

These people should be afraid of Miss Xia coming to save Song Hong, right?

After all, the Shenguang Stone belonged to Miss Xia. Maybe she taught Song Hong how to use it, maybe even Song Hong was able to use the Divine Light Stone to find Miss Xia, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he took so much effort to take and keep the Divine Light Stone.

"That thing doesn't belong to Zhou Xia." Huang Si's voice sounded in his soul.

"Master, this subordinate is here. Do you have any orders?"

"It's okay, just chatting with you. Your speculation has solved one of my confusions. I haven't figured out why King Chang came to Lihe City and brought people to capture Song Hong alive. Now you have connected the clues. I guess he wants to find Zhou Xia."

Hearing Huang Si's tone, Guan Ming couldn't help guessing: "Master, could it be that Miss Xia is your subordinate just like me?"

"Hmm. I just don't know what King Chang is thinking. Let's go to the place where the army gathers. I guess they have already found Song Hong."

"The master is coming too?"

"Yes, this matter involves national power, and it is difficult for you to solve it alone. Let me come and have a look."

...

Song Hong wandered around the city holding Xiao Qiu's body.

He no longer cared about hiding his tracks, and even wished that he could be as obvious as possible.

"Autumn!"

Song Hong called out loudly.

"Xiaoqiu!"

Holding the corpse, Song Hong walked stridingly on the streets of Lihe City, repeating every path he walked before holding her.

"Xiaoqiu!!!"

His eyes lingered on the street, in the window lattice, in the alley, under the shade of the trees, no, no her.

He didn't know what the person after death would be like a reflection in the water? Could it be the shadow on the corner? Or... the wind flowing among the rustling leaves? Misty clouds in the sky?

"Xiaoqiu, come back...the master is here."

"Master is waiting for you."

"come back!"

He hugged Xiaoqiu's body tightly.

Getting heavier, colder and stiffer.

"Xiaoqiu!"

The voice became more and more shrill.

I don't know when it started, some people followed him far away.

When he regained consciousness, soldiers in black armor had already surrounded him.

They stood far away, seeming to fear him.

Armor.

No expense was spared.

Where did this army come from...

Is this necessary to deal with him, a man in the rivers and lakes?

Song Hong held Xiaoqiu's body in his arms with one hand, and drew out his sword with his right hand.

He felt the inner force in his body.

There is not much left, and for the past two days, he has not had a chance to meditate properly to recover. Even because he didn't sleep for several days and ate and drank very little, his body couldn't hold on.

Now, encountering such a big battle, I am afraid that Xiaoqiu will die here if he has not been found, Song Hong smiled miserably.

However, Hei Jia's army did not immediately surround and kill him, but remained silent without any movement, just surrounding him.

He put his sword on the ground, took the body with him, and walked forward step by step.

In front of him, the army retreated slightly, while the soldiers behind slowly surrounded him, as if the encirclement was moving with him.

"Don't kill me? Surround me? Haha, why?"

Song Hong muttered to himself.

After a long time, someone came.

Five people.

Two people were dressed in the armor of a general, one was dressed in complicated wizard costumes, one was dressed as a civil servant, and the third was dressed in gorgeous clothes, but wrapped himself in a cloak and hidden behind it.

One of them was General He who had intercepted and killed Song Hong.

"Song Hong, misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding between us, we hurt you and Lingtu unintentionally, just want to negotiate terms with you."

General He said loudly.

Song Hong didn't respond, just looked at them with his sword in his hand.

Among the five people, the man in the cloak whispered coldly: "With the power of a country, even Song Hong can't be caught."

"Your Majesty, it was all caused by Lu Cheng, I suspect he has a ghost!"

They originally wanted to catch Song Hong in one fell swoop, take away the Shenguang Stone, and then slowly study the secret.

Unexpectedly, Song Hong's martial arts is so high, Xiaoqiu was rescued by him, and the Shenguang Stone was not in his hands. Since Xiaoqiu did not have the Shenguang Stone, the Shenguang Stone must be in Song Hong's hands now, and it would be bad if Miss Xia was attracted. .

Several people discussed in low voices for a while.

Guan Ming quietly lurked on a nearby tree.

His powerful internal strength and innate sensory ability allowed him to hear the conversations of the five people clearly.

The wizard-like person said: "That woman named Xia can't be a god, but the demon race is possible! There is no related oracle in the temple. I will get the divine light stone later, let me take a look." .”

The cloak said humanely: "If she is a god, wouldn't it be good? This king can just ask her how she changed from a human to a god, and how to be like her!"

"But..." General He pointed at Song Hong in the encirclement with some hesitation, "Song Hong's apprentice seems to be dead. If Xia Lai sees her disciple dead, wouldn't he have formed a deep hatred with us?"