Chapter Eleven Ruo Xiangxi Five(1/2)
There is such a huge difference in treatment, but this Honghuang Wei feels that it is only natural. The master is always right. Apart from the master, the most correct person in the world is a grown-up man. Of course, when it comes to a grown-up man, there are occasional exceptions, such as Miss Tsing Yi.
, such as the Taoist in the Ice Prison.
Dozens of miles away, Zhang Yinyan looked at the three Prehistoric Guards standing side by side in front of her with a cold eyebrow. These Prehistoric Guards were as powerful as mountains, and their murderous auras were like needles piercing her body, but she was not afraid. This was not only
Because she comes from the Tao Te Sect, and her master is Su Ji. Of course, these two are enough for her to walk sideways in the world. The connections in the monastic world are inextricably linked, even if the Tao Tao Sect is in a situation where everyone is pushing down the wall,
There aren't many sects that would really dare to fight tooth and nail against the Tao Te Sect. People's hearts are always the same. Since the one who strikes first always ends up dying, then of course it's better for others to go first.
Although Zhang Yin Yin didn't know Su Ji's past and current status, any demon clan with a profound knowledge of morality would run away as soon as he smelled her breath. Moreover, Zhang Yin Yin knew that these three men looked so vicious.
Not only did Honghuang Wei feel no hostility, but he felt somewhat close to him.
The murderous intent of the three Honghuang guards was all directed at Chu Han.
As if he had received a silent order, the Honghuang Guards suddenly made a move and cleared the way. Zhang Yinyin was so anxious that he immediately rushed over. Chu Han also wanted to follow, but saw that the Honghuang Guards made another move and surrounded him on the spot.
Amidst the sound of choking, the three Honghuang guards each took their weapons in their hands. Looking at the extremely fierce giant ax and long sword, Chu Han's expression became rare and solemn.
"I come from Yunzhongju, and my tutor is Qingxian Zhenren. I, Yunzhongju, have never had any contact with Endless Sea. Why are you like this? There must be some misunderstanding." Chu Han's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and he pointed out his identity.
Unlike Yunzhongju and other three major sects of the righteous path, who are famous all over the world, except for Tianxing Mountain, the three most dangerous places where demons gather in the world have little reputation, such as the Endless Sea, and not many people even know about it. In the eyes of most monks,
How can a place like the Endless Sea, where evil spirits gather, be compared to Yunzhongju? Of course, Chu Han's knowledge is naturally different from that of ordinary monks, but in his heart, no matter how powerful the Endless Sea is, it is at most on par with his own master, not to mention that his own master is free.
The real person is an unparalleled figure in the righteous way. His cultivation is unfathomable. Looking at the world, except for Zi Wei, who has no news about Daode Sect, I am afraid there is no opponent. Now that Chu Han has revealed his origin, even if he is one of the top three in the world
Jedi, unwilling to form a deadly feud with Yun Zhongju.
But this is just what Chu Han thinks. The Honghuang Guards don't think so. In their opinion, since a big man has given the order, even if Master Qingxian himself is here, they should break his legs first.
The first Honghuang guard shook his giant axe, and the ax blade buzzed. He stared at Chu Han expectantly, and said with a smile: "I was supposed to fight you alone. Looking at your small body, I guess.
I can hold on for a while. Unfortunately, the orders from the adults are always urgent, so I don't dare to delay. I'm really sorry, but we have to rush in all at once. Or maybe you can break your legs yourself to save us some energy?
"
Chu Han's face was green and white, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. These three prehistoric guards were all more advanced than him, but they didn't follow the rules and wanted to swarm them? Why are these people from the endless sea so shameless?
Before he could ask questions, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of his head, and there was a faint suction. Chu Han's spiritual sense was sharp, and he didn't hesitate at the moment and jumped directly into the air! Fang rose three feet, and saw the place where he was originally standing.
Black air spreads over, wiping out all life wherever it passes. No matter what happens if you get caught in this black air, it will obviously not be a good thing.
Chu Han was just starting to break out in a cold sweat when he suddenly saw the leader of the Honghuang Guard silently standing in front of him! In an instant, the Honghuang Guard turned the giant ax lightly and struck Chu Han hard on the abdomen with the handle of the axe.
With one stroke, the unparalleled domineering true energy poured in instantly like a torrent, dispersing Chu Han's last resistance!
"An ordinary guard in the Endless Sea can be so tyrannical?!" Chu Han was surprised and fell headlong to the ground.
At this time, Zhang Yin Yin had just set foot on the lonely peak and saw Yi sweeping away. Before she could speak, a Honghuang guard suddenly appeared behind her and said angrily: "A big man has broken that man's legs."
, but he refused to leave."
Yi finally raised his head, glanced at Zhang Yin Yin first, and then said calmly: "Then break his two arms."
Zhang Yin Yin frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable. Although she didn't like Chu Han forcing him to follow her, and she didn't approve of the sect's real mother's plan for her to cultivate together, but after all, Chu Han had never had any ill intentions towards her. This was because
She felt somewhat sorry for having suffered such pain and sin. Moreover, even though they had only been together for a short time, she had a keen nature and knew that Chu Han had the most persistent temperament. If she made up her mind, even if she had to kill him, let alone break his limbs, she would not be able to do so.
Make him flinch.
The Honghuang guard seemed to dodge for a moment, but seemed not to move at all, so he reported back: "My hands have been broken, but he still refuses to go back."
"You still have some backbone, so bring it here." After giving the instructions, he looked at Zhang Yin Yin again, smiled slightly, didn't say much, and just pointed to the side.
Zhang Yin Yin's heart jumped crazily. She looked in the direction of a finger and saw the figure engraved in the deepest part of her heart lying there quietly.
Zhang Yin Yin suddenly covered her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, blurring the world in an instant! The roots of her long and slender fingers were pale, and it took three lifetimes of strength to suppress the hysterical choking.
She could no longer see anyone else or anything else, and just ran towards him who was sleeping peacefully. However, she was as agile as the wind, and she fell down one after another during this short journey.
She still covered her mouth with one hand, and grabbed the ground with her other hand, and then she pushed her body, which had completely lost all strength, to his side. Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly, the figure and voice had already been engraved on her.
In the deepest part of memory.
After many lives and deaths, and reincarnations, even if I drank a bowl of Meng Po soup, I have never forgotten it, it is just covered up under the dust.
With just one reminder, she remembered everything.
The trembling delicate hands finally touched his face. Then her heart instantly became as cold as his skin.
Although her vision was still blurry, her heart was like glass. The whole world could be reflected in the glass, but he could not be reflected. The distance between her and him was even further than the separation between yin and yang before.
"How could... be like this..."
She caressed his face, his neck, and his broad chest, and then her trembling fingertips felt a slight sting, and a drop of blood dyed his clothes red.
Zhang Yinyan raised his head, and in the blurry world, an ancient sword gradually became clear. That sword was inserted into his heart.
She put the cut fingertip in her mouth and couldn't help but savor the taste of blood on the fingertip.
At this time, at the top of the solitary peak, in addition to Yi who remained motionless, there were three more Prehistoric Guards, as well as Chu Han, whose limbs were broken and was being held up by the Prehistoric Guards.
Chu Han's face turned pale, but it was not because of the severe pain in his body and the primitive essence that was still rushing in his body, but because of that ancient sword. Who among the people in the clouds didn't recognize this sword?
Chu Han not only recognized the man who was sleeping peacefully, but also knew a few things between him and the owner of the ancient sword. Seeing the scene in front of him, Chu Han vaguely understood three points, but couldn't figure out seven points, which made him even more confused.
Confused.
Zhang Yinyan's face was as white as paper, her weak body trembled slightly, her slender fingers had slipped out of her mouth, and there was no blood on them. Her tears had dried, and several small words engraved on the ancient sword gradually became clear:
"Gu Qing in the Cloud"
Zhang Yinyin not only saw the words on the sword clearly, but also tasted the special smell of blood on his fingertips, so he whispered like a whisper: "The immortal family's forbidden method, cut off the fate."
Her black hair suddenly flew up! Then slowly fell down.
Zhang Yinyin suddenly stood up, raised his head to the sky, and shouted in a hissing voice: "Cut the fate, cut the fate...ah!!!"
The clouds break, the wind breaks, the fog is sad, and the mountains are mournful!
Chu Han's face turned even paler, and his heart dropped as he looked at the girl who was screaming endlessly.
The three Honghuang guards each looked at the place three feet in front of their feet, and their eyes refused to move again.
Even Yi looked towards the high sky and the clear clouds.
I don’t know how long she screamed. Thousands of echoes echoed among the peaks, and Zhang Yin Yin’s voice suddenly became hoarse. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword. But when she grabbed it, it fell into nothing.
The one in front of her was replaced by one. It turned out that Yi Yi used some mysterious means to move Zhang Yin Yin ten feet to the side in an instant, and moved it in front of her.
"This..." Yi Yi has never spoken with such difficulty as now: "This person belongs to my young lady. This sword is also my young lady's sword... so..."
"Who is your young lady?"
"Qing Yi."
"It turns out it's her." Zhang Yinyan responded as if nothing had happened. He suddenly flashed and went to grab the sword again. This time, of course, it was moved back.
Knowing that one day, no matter how many times she tried, she would still be able to touch the ancient sword, Zhang Yinyan's long-standing depression suddenly erupted. Like a cat soaked in ice water in the cold winter, she roared at Yi: "Since you said
He belongs to your young lady, so I can let him do it! Let Qingyi be the main wife, and I can be the concubine, the maid, the lover, and the woman on the road! I can do anything, so that’s alright! Besides, he’s not here now
In the Yang world, he is not in the underworld, he is not anywhere, he is completely gone! Why don't you let me take that sword, why!!"
Halfway through her scream, her voice became hoarse again.
Looking at Yin Yin, whose last trace of strength had disappeared, he said softly: "The past person has passed away and cannot be saved. In fact, you killed yourself with this sword, and you are still no match for her and the immortal. So why bother?
Besides, he doesn’t want anyone to avenge him. My young lady just wanted to understand his last thoughts, so she went to travel around the world. In fact, she has never been to this peak, nor has she ever come to see him for the last time."
Zhang Yin Yin suddenly turned around and grabbed the ancient sword again! This time he sighed and blocked her with his body.
"I want to die myself, and you don't give a damn about me!" Zhang Yinyin roared!
After thinking about it for a while, he got out of the way.
As soon as Zhang Yin Yin's slender fingers touched the hilt of the ancient sword, she suddenly paused. She slowly squatted down and stared at his face, as if she wanted to melt him with the person deeply impressed in her heart. Her right hand held her hand.
Holding the ancient sword, he seemed to slide down the ancient sword unintentionally.
The sharp edge of the ancient sword gently and deftly cut open the jade-smooth skin on her fingers. Drops of blood seeped into the lines on the sword edge, slid all the way down, and soaked into the clothes on his chest.
The dark mark gradually expanded.
Something seemed to be slowly draining from her heart.
"Yin Yin!!" Chu Han wanted to scream and struggle, but as soon as he moved, his mouth was covered by the iron palm of a Honghuang guard, and another Honghuang guard pressed him on the back of his neck and pushed him firmly to the ground.
On the ground, Chu Han was still struggling desperately, his broken bones rubbing against each other, but the bone-piercing pain had long been ignored.
Zhang Yin Yin stood up, his sleeves fluttering, saying "I gave this person to Qing Yi", and walked towards the outside of Gufeng.
He smiled, put the long potato aside, took a step, and was already walking side by side with Yin Yin.
Zhang Yinyin stopped, stared at Yi, and said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Yi smiled and said: "Nothing, let's go and die together."
Zhang Yinyin looked up and down and said, "Are you related to me?"
"No."
She raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "It doesn't matter what you are doing here, are you stupid?"
To be continued...