Chapter 76, Sword Spirit
The young man reached out his middle finger and pointed it gently in the air, and a clear light shone at the girl in white.*.*
The breath of destruction was as fast as lightning, and there was no way out to escape, as if it was being held invisible force.
At this moment, a blue sword light broke through the air. I don’t know who cut out a stunning sword. The long rainbow shone through the sky, leaving behind a beautiful and spectacular long shadow.
The blue sword light met the green light, making a torn sound, two black holes appeared in the sky, and then the two beams disappeared at the same time.
A blue factor slowly fell from the sky, like a flying immortal flying outside the sky. His eyes opened and closed, revealing its sharpness, as sharp as a sword light. It stood quietly, making it difficult to guess the depth.
"It turned out to be her." Xiao Diao couldn't help but be shocked. The person who came was the woman who looked the same as Li Yaqin whom he met in the evil swamp. The young man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the woman in blue.
"Tianya, are you still alive? Is it really you?" The young man's calm face also became more excited. It seemed that the woman in front of him had a close relationship with him.
"Bitch, don't want to save me." The woman in white exploded from behind her body and hit the back of the shoulder with a palm. The sudden attack, the girl in blue had no time to resist and was thrown more than ten meters away.
"Damn..." The young man in black exuded a solemn and murderous look on his face again. He was like a phantom, leaving a thick smoke in the air, and suddenly disappeared in the air and appeared again. He was shocked in front of the woman in white, and pinched the girl in white's neck with one hand.
"Don't..." The girl in blue called out too late. The girl in black had five fingers in a cage. The girl in white seemed to have been absorbed with essence, and turned into dust and scattered in the wind. Only the white skirt was left behind and slowly fell down.
A blue sword light burst out from the blue long sword in the woman's hand and pierced directly into the boy in black. The sword energy penetrated from behind through his shoulders and penetrated from the fullest.
The boy slowly turned his head and looked at the girl in blue, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Why, why have you still been unable to let go of this hatred for thousands of years? Why..." A sad voice and a lonely expression exuded a bit of sadness, a bit of sadness and anger.
The girl in blue looked at the boy in black with a look of hatred. In a blink of an eye, she turned into a blue flash and disappeared into the forest, leaving the boy in black confused in mid-air.
"Liao mink, let's go," Zhu Yuanlong said lightly, and walked towards the depths of the forest with lonely steps.
The night was dark, and the night wind blew from the field, and the forest blew through the waves. The woods made a sound like waves, and countless shadows shaking together. Zhu Yuanlong slowly sat down on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and the shadows of the trees around him flew across his face. In the darkness, he was like a silent ghost.
I don't know how long it took, a low roar came from a distance and then disappeared without a trace. Zhu Yuanlong frowned slightly and opened his eyes, but his body did not move. Sure enough, a moment later, there was a trembling in the nearby bushes, but the little mink ran back.
I saw Xiao Diao put one hand on his chest, indeed holding a few wild fruits, but the other hand was dragging behind him, as if pulling something.
In the shadow, Xiao Hui actually ran back with an animal-like thing. It was not small, much bigger than the little marten, but Xiao Hui was very relaxed when he dragged it. After a while, Xiao Hui had already run closer, smiled, first put down the wild fruit, then waved his hand, and with a dull "bang", a large piece of thing fell in front of him.
It was an adult wild boar, very large, but at this moment, there was a hole in the wild boar's head and bleeding, and he was already dead.
The little mink grinned and pointed at the wild boar at the same time, "It's time to make up for the energy after so much hard work."
"Boss hasn't eaten your roasted meat for a long time, and that fruit wine," Xiao Diao said with a cute look on his face.
Zhu Yuanlong was so funny that he couldn't help laughing. He felt a lot of heavy feeling in his heart and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you."
Zhu Yuanlong rolled up his sleeves and pointed it like a knife. He gently stroked the wild boar's belly and immediately cut the tough pig skin. He saw that he was skillful in movement, peeling the wild boar with two or three strokes, and then flew up to find a place with spring water to wash the pork back, set up a wooden stand to set a fire, and started roasting the pig.
The fire became increasingly strong, and Xiao Diao and Zhu Yuanlong's faces were a little flushed by the flames. Xiao Diao had already eaten a few wild fruits cleanly, and at this moment his eyes were staring at the roasted pig whose fragrance gradually appeared on the flames.
Zhu Yuanlong slowly took out various homemade seasonings from his waist and added some to the meat. He found a small bottle of sesame oil and began to gently drip it onto the pork. The sesame oil slowly flowed along the pork, and was roasted by the flames below, and slowly penetrated into the meat. Soon, the surface of the pork began to turn a faint golden color, and the pork itself oozed out transparent oil drops, and the tempting fragrance immediately drifted away.
The fire light moved lightly, illuminating the small open trees around. The reflection of the tall forest swayed, as if the wind was howling. Zhu Yuanlong looked at the burning flames in front of him and gradually became enlightened, while the little marten looked at the roasted pig with a drooling look, and ran to the side from time to time to break some wood branches and add them to the fire.
The silent air is filled with a strange and attractive fragrance.
A low roar came from deep in the woods: "Roar!"
The roar was low and powerful, as if it was far away, but it was still clearly heard, and a solemn intention quickly spread out. Zhu Yuanlong suddenly woke up from his thoughts, his brows slowly frowned, his body did not move, but his eyes gradually deepened, looking in the direction where the roar sounded.
There was a "crack" sound in the flames, and a branch burst out, and the fragrance of wild boar became stronger.
Three feet away was the dark woods. The wind on the forest seemed to suddenly become louder and whistled. After that low roar, there was no sound, but the cold and solemn intention was almost tangible and quickly approached here.
Zhu Yuanlong's pupils contracted slightly in his eyes and his brows frowned even tighter.
A young man in a black robe, with a handsome face almost a charming feeling, walked out of the darkness step by step. In the darkness, he was so conspicuous, as if the surroundings were lit up because of him. Zhu Yuanlong did not get up or move, but still sat on the ground, looking directly at the boy, the person who came was the boy in the black robe he met in the woods.
The young man looked at Zhu Yuanlong and said, "Roar..." With this low and powerful roar, a very ferocious bone-eating dragon slowly rose from his shoulders behind the young man with a calm expression.
"I didn't expect that I would meet you twice after less than a day of resurrection." The young man said
Zhu Yuanlong didn't look at him, sat down, his eyes fluttered and returned to the flames, without answering, just smiled indifferently, how much sorrow was hidden in this smile.
I remember when I first met Li Yaqin, it was on West Lake, with a misty light rain...
The boy looked at Zhu Yuanlong for a while, and suddenly laughed loudly, shocking countless night birds in the distance. Seeing Zhu Yuanlong's gloomy smile, the boy was stunned, the sharp look in his eyes gradually faded, and then a strange look appeared on his face.
"Meeting in life is just to add more sorrow to parting. If I hadn't met at that time, maybe there wouldn't be so much affection..." Zhu Yuanlong seemed to respond, and seemed to be talking to himself.
The boy looked sad and said in a low voice: "It is better to die than to live, but I have to live. I really believe in her..."
Zhu Yuanlong looked at him through the burning flames in front of him and said calmly: "It seems you and the woman in blue?"
The boy said lightly: "I am Tianya and come from another world. I was a lover, but a thousand years ago, our two families fought to the decisive battle. In the end, only her and I were left. When we fought again, we were swept into this world by a powerful vortex. From the moment I came to this world, I saw her when I woke up."
Zhu Yuanlong silently listened to the memories of the boy in black and did not give any reply.
"I once asked her not to fight. Everything was almost over, but she just refused to listen. Until one day, she brought a group of people to kill me the most. At that time, I was red in my eyes, like a monster. Until I killed her by mistake, I didn't know how long I stood, and slowly woke up. I stood in a pool of blood. It was the bone-eating dragon that saved me, but I was exhausted at this moment."
"In the next hundred years, the shadow of Tianya has always occupied this heart. Without her world, everything is so empty and the meaning of living... I broke into Leizhou, Nanyue and was sealed."
Zhu Yuanlong suddenly shook his head violently, but with force in his hand, the branches that were originally adding to the fire made a slight hoarse sound, turning into powder and scattered all over the ground.
The boy glanced at him and suddenly said, "Do you have such a sad past?"
Zhu Yuanlong's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. The young man looked at him, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "If you are going to die now, what wish will you not be fulfilled?"
Zhu Yuanlong was stunned, and his heart was confused. In an instant, he thoughts came one after another. This question that he had never thought of was suddenly placed in front of him. Deep hatred, great hatred, ten years of long wishes, lingering white clothes, and the storm of this life, but he never thought about what final wish there was in his deep heart?
Chapter completed!